After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

"...Are you crazy!" Fei Zheng suddenly turned over and sat up, "In the middle of the night, you climbed over the wall and left the school. If you are caught, you will be notified and criticized!"

Yu Heng: "If you want to be criticized, you can approve it. They are all seniors. If you don't get criticized, you will have no chance."

Fei Zheng: "..."

Speechless.

Regardless of the dissuasion of his roommates, Yu Heng resolutely rushed out of the dormitory - the dormitory building has been locked at this point, but there is a window in the hot water room on the first floor that leads directly to the outside of the building, and the security lock on the guardrail has long been broken by the boys. Those who drink too much and can't come back on time will turn in and out from here.

The supervisor turned a blind eye, and caught it if he could catch it, and let it go if he couldn't.

Yu Heng flipped out of the window in a familiar way, almost without any movement, he plunged into the dense night while the dormitory manager didn't see him.

Then he made two more phone calls to He Yanzhi, but he still reminded him to turn off the phone.

The gate of the school was guarded by guards. Yu Heng didn't go there, but rushed to a remote small gate. This gate was a kind of iron gate with a fence that opened in two directions.

The little bodyguard is worthy of being a bodyguard. If he can be a bodyguard for He Yanzhi, how can he be poor in skill.He climbed up the iron gate, pulled it out, and landed in one go, and the whole process didn't even take more than ten seconds.

The iron door swayed slightly with his movements, making a slight sound.

Occasionally there will be security patrols at night, but they have not patrolled here now, and there are no people nearby.

The main road was just outside the door, Yu Heng rushed to the side of the road non-stop, looked left and right, there was no taxi.

It was difficult to get a taxi at this point, He Yanzhi's SUV was parked in the school parking lot, and he couldn't get out, so he thought for a while, and simply ran out along the sidewalk.

At this moment, He Yanzhi didn't know that his little bodyguard was already on his way home. He was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. He felt uncomfortable all over, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he was forced to get up and go to the toilet to vomit.

Yu Heng is like a magical beast in the town house. With him around, Xie Chong can't get close. Once he's not around, all kinds of disasters will come back.

He Yanzhi grabbed the mop pool and retched, because he didn't eat at night, he couldn't vomit anything, but his stomach was full of nausea.

Just when he felt that his life was not long, he suddenly heard movement outside, as if someone had returned.

For a moment he thought he was hallucinating—one o'clock in the morning, who came back?

Yu Heng?

Soon his guess was confirmed, he heard someone shouting to him: "He Yanzhi!"

The light in the bedroom was on, and Yu Heng rushed in. He didn't see anyone at the first sight, and he felt a "thump" in his heart. When he turned around, he found a figure shaking in the toilet. He hurried over to look, and sure enough, he was inside.

Seeing that He Yanzhi is still a fresh He Yanzhi, his heart eased slightly, and he frowned at the same time: "Why is the phone turned off?!"

He Yan was taken aback.

He hurriedly washed his mouth, turned his head to look at the other party, and saw Yu Heng standing at the door of the toilet, panting unexpectedly, half of his sleeves were already wet, and sweat was still dripping from his forehead and neck.

This is... ran back?

He didn't know what to say for a while, Yu Heng stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and tried to suppress his emotions: "What's the matter with you?"

He Yanzhi didn't know whether to be shocked or pleasantly surprised, anyway, being so surprised, the nausea in his stomach was suppressed a bit.He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes very tiredly: "I'm sorry, the phone has a virus, and I didn't turn it off on purpose."

Yu Heng: "..."

virus?

Browsing the little yellow net?What kind of virus for no reason?

He obviously didn't believe this explanation, and asked again: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping? Are you uncomfortable?"

He Yanzhi was in pain all over, and he didn't have the spirit to explain, he just said briefly: "It's nothing, I had a nightmare, I woke up with a fright, come and wash my face."

However, his pale face and slightly trembling body betrayed him, Yu Heng stretched out his hand to cover his forehead: "No fever, are you suffering from neuralgia again?"

He Yanzhi didn't reply.

"Didn't you eat dinner?"

"..."

There are two manifestations of Mr. Yan's guilty conscience, one is to pretend to be calm and make unreasonable words, and the other is to keep silent and not dare to look at people with lowered eyes.

Now it's clearly the latter.

Yu Heng felt that there was a ghost in his heart, so he naturally refused to let it go so vaguely, but it seemed that he couldn't find anything if he continued to ask.

So he thought for a while, and picked up the phone that the other party had thrown on the bed.

He Yanzhi hurriedly chased it out from the bathroom, trying to stop it: "Don't open it!"

However it was too late.

As soon as Yu Heng turned on the phone, the video appeared again like maggots attached to the bones. He was unprepared, and was also taken aback. He raised his head in astonishment: "What is this?"

"...Tell you not to turn on the phone," He Yanzhi sighed, "Virus, tricky video, a Weibo account pretending to be my fan sent it to me."

Yu Heng finished watching the video, his face became very gloomy, and the video began to loop automatically for the second time. He could only force the phone to shut down like He Yanzhi, and said: "Tomorrow, I will report to the police station."

"What case are you reporting? Are you too busy, or the police are too busy?" He Yanzhi said weakly, "This thing is obviously aimed at me. It is estimated that it was only sent to me. It did not cause any social harm. Even if it is true Can people be caught, fined, or criticized and educated? Is it useful to be detained for three to five days?"

"But……"

"Don't worry about it," He Yanzhi interrupted him, "If you want to blame it, I will blame myself. I have to click in when I see the reminder that it is not safe. From now on, I will directly set it to not accept private messages. Everything will be fine - I am tired, go to sleep .”

As he spoke, he parked the wheelchair beside the bed and tried to transfer himself back to the bed, but he was weak and his arms were weak, and he failed once.

Yu Heng struggled in his heart for a moment, but he had no choice but to put down the vicious video first. He helped the other party: "May I go make you some porridge?"

"No need, it's already this late."

"Can I sleep on an empty stomach?"

He Yanzhi didn't answer.

"I'm going to boil some, even if I drink half a bowl." Yu Heng stretched out his hand to help him wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and slowed down his voice, "Does it hurt a lot?"

He Yanzhi used practical actions to tell him whether he was good or not: "Get me a medicine."

The most medicine in the house is ibuprofen. Although Yu Heng was reluctant to let him take it, he still took it for him and handed him a cup of hot water: "Didn't you say it won't work?"

"At least it's a bit of psychological comfort." He Yanzhi took off three capsules and swallowed them in one gulp.

Yu Heng couldn't say anything, so he could only go to the kitchen to cook porridge first, the ibuprofen might irritate his stomach, so it's better to eat something quickly.

He Yanzhi fell on the bed, wrapped himself up in a ball with the quilt, only felt his temples throbbing, and wanted to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep for a while.

The throbbing pain between his waist and legs made him convulse slightly. He tried to restrain himself from shaking, but found that he couldn't control it at all.

It would be too embarrassing to actually wake up from a nightmare because of a prank video, and start to have neuralgia like a conditioned reflex.

Yu Heng quickly cooked white rice porridge, added sugar, brought it to He Yanzhi, and helped him up from the bed. Afraid that the bowl was too hot for him to carry, he got a small bed table and put the bowl on the bed. on the table.

He Yanzhi actually didn't have much appetite, but his stomach was always uncomfortable, and he probably couldn't stop it if he didn't eat something, so he could only reluctantly swallow the porridge.

Seeing him so haggard, Yu Heng couldn't help feeling angry and distressed, and wanted to get that scumbag who posted the video out and beat him up right now.

But the more important thing right now is to get He Yanzhi to rest quickly, he could only suppress his anger, and said softly: "I shouldn't go back to school today...Are you scared?"

"It has nothing to do with you," He Yanzhi sipped the porridge slowly, "I went to bed early and wanted to sleep until dawn, who would want to have nightmares... If I don't have nightmares, maybe it's okay."

Yu Heng asked softly, "What did you dream about?"

After he finished asking, he immediately felt that something was wrong—it was said to be a nightmare and he still asked, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable for him to recall it?

Fortunately, He Yanzhi didn't care too much: "What else can I do? I dreamed of driving down the mountain. I haven't dreamed of it for a long time. It's really exciting, and it's more real than a VR experience."

He originally wanted to smile to show that he was okay, but the smile was too forced, which made him look extraordinarily miserable.

He himself also realized that the control of his expression was not up to standard, the tiny arc at the corner of his mouth quickly fell off, he was exhausted, and he couldn't even continue acting.

Seeing this, Yu Heng quickly diverted the topic away. He patted the other party's shoulder lightly: "Don't think about it anymore, it's just a dream. When you wake up, nothing will happen. It's all over."

He Yanzhi nodded: "I know."

Yu Heng sighed: "You drink first, I'll take a shower and be back soon."

He ran all the way back from school, sweating all over, even if He Yanzhi didn't dislike him, he couldn't hug him to sleep smelling of sweat.

So he took a shower as fast as he could, and when he came out of the bathroom, He Yanzhi had just finished his porridge.

Mr. Yan, who was quite energetic during the day, is now like a green radish in a pot that has not been watered for half a month. The leaves are lying on their stomachs, and they look like they are about to die.Yu Heng put on clean clothes and quickly rubbed him into his arms: "Are you feeling better? Go to sleep."

He Yanzhi gave a soft "um" and closed his eyes tiredly.

At least there was something to digest in his stomach, so he stopped bothering him, and the ibuprofen gradually took effect, and the neuralgia eased a little.He was so tired, the fragrance of Yu Heng's shower gel lingered in his nose, and his tense nerves involuntarily relaxed, like sinking a big rock, causing a surge of drowsiness.

Even if he still has nightmares after falling asleep, he can't control it anymore. Anyway, Yu Heng is by his side, and someone will take care of him when he wakes up.

With this mentality, He Yanzhi couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep quickly.

Yu Heng kept holding him and didn't dare to let go, only felt that his body was very cold, and his palms and forehead were always sweaty.

He Yanzhi fell asleep, but Yu Heng didn't feel sleepy, his brows were furrowed, and he started to feel afraid for no reason.

If he doesn't come back tonight... what will this guy do?

The phone can't be turned on. There are obviously other ways to contact him. It's not like there is no computer at home. Just log on to Penguin or WeChat, send him a message, and he will rush back from school immediately.

Was it because he was worried that he didn't tell him on purpose, or did he really not expect it?

How can you be so stupid?

Yu Heng was a little angry, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he said to himself that it was a good thing he came back decisively, otherwise something would have happened...

He didn't dare to think about it any further.

He sighed softly, hugged him even tighter, picked up his phone to check the time, but saw a lot of messages in the dormitory group.

The latest one is from Fei Zheng: [@yuheng are you okay bro?By the way, you were caught by the guard? 】