When He Wenchu finally got to talk to He Yuheng, it was when He Yuheng gave up resistance and was brought to the capital of Daying.
He wrote a long, long letter. He first comforted the other party not to be nervous, then apologized for borrowing his body inadvertently, and told the other party that he had no malicious intentions and that he came here just to find his brother.
In order to let the other party not reject him, He Wenchu poured his feelings into the letter, took out the mentality of writing a thesis when he was in college, and poured out all his feelings for his brother on the paper, and even squeezed out a few drops of his love to the depth. Crocodile tears.
It was also these few drops of crocodile tears that smeared the handwriting that made He Yuheng believe his statement.
After a long period of running-in between them, He Yuheng gradually discovered that when he came over, he could still retain his consciousness.
They began to talk in their heads. He Wenchu often told him stories about himself and his younger brother. He Yuheng listened silently. From his words, he clearly felt his panic and worry about his younger brother's exile in another world.
In He Yuheng's heart, He Wenchu is a very kind person. Not only does he love his younger brother, but he will also help the old man who falls down on the road, and if he encounters any injustice, he will help him.
He followed He Wenchu to meet his younger brother several times, and he found that He Hou was also a very likable person. As for the tyrant... I heard that he has not killed innocent people indiscriminately recently.
Both of his parents died since he was a child, and he wandered all over the world by himself, making his home all over the world. Because of his withdrawn personality, he didn't have many friends. He Wenchu's appearance made him feel a little happy. Soul, there is another person to accompany me, as if I can never leave it for the rest of my life.
At first, they lived in an inn, but later, because they didn't have enough money, they rented a broken house. He Wenchu's cooking skills were very good, and He Yuheng was lucky enough to eat his cooking several times, although when he ate, He Wenchu had already He's gone, but he's still very upset because of the hot food.
He sat alone on the table and said softly to him, "Thank you."
He thought why Chu would always be with him in this way, as he said, they were like twin brothers. But one day, He Wenchu told him that he might not be able to come in the future.
At that time, He Yuheng also had a faint feeling, because he found that the frequency of He Wen's first visit was getting lower and lower, and sometimes it took half a month, or even once a month.
Without waiting for He Wenchu to speak, he promised him: "I will help you look after He, and if anything happens, I will help you protect him."
"Thank you." He Wenchu sighed, and said, "I've been here too short, and I can't prepare gifts for the children. I don't know if Dazheng will blame me."
He Yuheng did not speak.
But after He Wenchu left, he went up the mountain to pluck the grass himself, polished the straw rope to smooth, then soaked it in the dye, then took it out, soaked it in oil overnight, dried it in the sun for two days, and layered it layer by layer. Weaving, hiding his personal pills in the bell, and helping He Wenchu make a gift for his children.
He Wenchu never came, so he made up some other things and sold them to children on the street to earn some living expenses.
The last time, He Wen was anxious when he first came, and he was also anxious when he left. After eating, the people disappeared, and he didn't even say hello.
He Yuheng realized that he would never come back again.
But life is like this, no one will be with anyone for a lifetime, not to mention, they have never made any promises to each other, He Wenchu has always come when he comes, and leaves when he leaves.
His life has returned to Gujing without waves.
Until one day, He Zheng knocked on his door and told him happily: "My brother asked me to pick you up."
"Yuheng?" He was suddenly patted, and suddenly opened his eyes, He Wenchu was standing beside him, the light above his head was very bright, brighter than ever in his world.
And He Wenchu in front of him, with short hair, exudes the appearance of a modern elite all over his body. When he smiles with curved lips, it makes people very excited.
He blinked and subconsciously sat up straight.
This was his first day in this world. Just now, he ate a delicious meal of crayfish, and then He Wenchu helped his parents pack things, and he fell asleep on the sofa.
He was a little embarrassed for a while, He Wenchu raised his wrist to look at his watch, grabbed the coat on the sofa, and said: "That guy Dazheng lifted my bed out, I can't sleep here, we have to go back to my place .”
He Yuheng stood up and saluted his parents. The two parents smiled and waved to them: "Be careful on the road, Ah Chu, take good care of Yuheng."
"Understood, you guys go to bed early."
He Wenchu put on his coat, walked into the elevator, stretched, looked sideways at him, suddenly smiled, and said, "The sofa is soft?"
"Hmm." He Yuheng lowered his eyes, that thing called the sofa... was really comfortable, as soon as he leaned on it, he seemed to be enveloped all of a sudden.
He Wenchu smiled: "Dazheng is lazy, the sofa at home is for lazy people, no wonder you can't get up when you lie on it."
He Zheng... He felt a little emotional in his heart. In his opinion, even a prince and princess couldn't compare to He Zheng's life like this. No wonder such a delicate person was raised.
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When we got down to the parking lot, He Wenchu pressed the car key, and the two ends of the black car flashed immediately. He opened the door to let He Yuheng sit in, and said, "I'll be home soon. My bed is also very comfortable. You'll know as soon as you go back and lie down."
He Yuheng had some expectations in his heart.
A bed as soft as a sofa... Maybe you will have a good dream when you lie on it.
He sat in the co-pilot longingly, while He Wenchu sat in the driver's seat, glanced at him suddenly, then leaned over, He Yuheng was taken aback, looked at him suspiciously, and found that his hand was touching Under my waist, I pulled out a wide cloth strip: "Seat belt, I told you at noon, why can't I remember?"
He Yuheng lowered his eyes, looked at the seat belt buckled on his body, nodded subconsciously, and said, "I'm not used to it."
He Wenchu comforted him, "You'll get used to it slowly."
The decoration style of the house He Wenchu lived in tends to be simple and elegant, with a high space, but there is no jumping floor. He Yuheng followed him in, then subconsciously walked towards the sofa, and sat on it for a while. It was indeed not as comfortable as that of He Zheng. That house But it's full of laziness.
He Wenchu first poured him a glass of milk, smiled when he saw this, and said, "The bedroom is over there, you can look around first."
He Yuheng was not polite to him, he opened the doors one by one to look, and found two bedrooms, a study, two bathrooms and a cloakroom full of clothes.
He was a little surprised at this large cloakroom full of clothes. He subconsciously walked in and found that it was full of mirrors. When he turned around, there were no dead ends at 365 degrees, and it was all himself.
He Wenchu came over with milk, raised his eyebrows and said, "How about it, this room is my favorite."
Although He Zheng always called him a narcissist every time he came over, this did not hinder He Wenchu's confidence in his own taste.
"These clothes are all Ah Chu's?" He Yuheng was quite surprised. It was not just hanging. When the cabinet here was opened, you could also see layers of clothes rails. There were various styles, but most of them It looks like they haven't been worn.
"Of course." He Wenchu said, "But I'm busy with work, so I still wear more formal clothes."
He handed over the milk, and He Yuheng took it, and heard him say, "But it's all right now, I won't worry about wearing these clothes in the future."
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He Wenchu smiled: "You can help me wear it."
How wonderful, I can only show others what I wear. If He Yuheng wears it, he will be able to see it all the time. It's a pity that he only wears one set of clothes a day with such a handsome face.
He Yuheng turned to look at those clothes again, and asked, "Is this also part of the work of being a bodyguard?"
"...Yes." He Wenchu leaned against the door with his arms folded and said, "As my bodyguard, protecting my eyes is of course part of my job."
He Yuheng didn't understand, but this didn't affect him to put forward his own conditions: "I don't know how to wear some clothes with very little fabric."
He Wenchu looked inside, then glanced at the serious guy in front of him, nodded and said, "Of course, I'm a good citizen, and I won't force you to do things you don't want to do."
This milk is delicious, sweet and fragrant. After He Yuheng finished drinking it, he was a little bit unsatisfied. He walked over and asked He Wenchu who was waterproofing the bathroom: "How much does this glass of milk cost?"
"A dozen yuan." He Wenchu stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'll be your bodyguard for a day, can I buy a glass of milk?"
He Wenchu paused, frowned and said, "You like it very much?"
"Um."
"It's like this..." He Wenchu touched his chin, looked at the cup in his hand, and said, "You may not know that this milk can't be bought with money."
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"That's right, this thing is actually specially provided to the president, just like the tribute from your place. This kind of food can only be enjoyed by people like the emperor."
He Yuheng glanced at the cup, was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Then, after I drank it, are you gone?"
He Wenchu snapped his fingers and agreed: "That's what I mean. I send a certain amount every month. If you drink it, I will have nothing. Today is the first day to see you here, so I am special. To entertain you."
He Yuheng was a little disappointed, but still very grateful: "Thank you, Ah Chu."
He turned around and put the cup back into the kitchen. He Wenchu poked his head to look, and found that he was turning to leave, then turned back suddenly, then lifted the cup, turned it upside down, opened his mouth for a long time, and poured out the few drops left in it. After coming out, he calmly put the cup back on the table.
He Wenchu: "..."
It's so pitiful.
He Yuheng suddenly turned his face to look over, He Wenchu hastily retreated to the bedroom, turned off the faucet of the bathtub that was already full, and then pretended to go out and shouted: "Ah Heng, take a bath, and I will go to bed after the bath."
"Yeah." He reluctantly washed the cup that couldn't drip milk, then turned around and walked over. He Wenchu pointed to a series of toiletries in the bathroom, and said gently: "This is shampoo, Just rub it on your hair like soap locusts, this is a conditioner, apply it on your hair after washing, it can prevent baldness... "
He Yuheng took off the hair tie, and his black hair was scattered behind him like a waterfall. He turned his head to look at He Wenchu, who paused, and said, "It doesn't matter if you use it or not."
He also introduced other toiletries, such as toothbrush and toothpaste. He Yuheng memorized them one by one. I love to drink, if you want, you can drink it every day."
He Yuheng's eyes showed warmth: "Ah Chu, you are so kind."
He Wenchu bent his lips and said with a smile, "Of course, we are with each other, aren't we?"
He Yuheng also laughed. He recalled how the two of them used to share the same body, nodded and said, "Yeah."
He Wenchu turned around again, and when he was about to close the door, he turned back again: "Ah Heng, you are not very used to using the bathroom for the first time, do you want me to stay and help you?"
He Yuheng readily agreed: "Okay."
Ten minutes later, He Yuheng who was lying in the bathtub suddenly sat up: "Ah Chu, you are bleeding."
He Wenchu reached out and grabbed a towel, covered his nose, stood up and said, "Sorry."
He walked out quickly, sat on the sofa, stuffed two cotton swabs into his nose, and rubbed the essential oil on his face with a gloomy expression. Not long after, He Yuheng in a bathrobe followed, and he walked over quickly: "Are you feeling better?"
"..." He Wenchu touched his face, paused, his gloomy face slowly turned into melancholy: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
"Is it on fire?"
"Actually..." He Wenchu hesitated to speak, He Yuheng immediately sat next to him, and said, "What's the matter with you? Is there anything inconvenient to say?"
"Actually, my health... has not been very good." He Wenchu looked at him and said slowly: "I may bleed often, but you don't have to worry about it. I will be fine for a while."
It's fine for a while, that is to say, it will be... ? He Yuheng was stunned.
He Wenchu had already held his hand, his eyes were gentle: "Please forget how embarrassed I was just now, okay?"
He Yuheng looked at him for a long time before slowly saying, "Okay."
The author has something to say: Brother Yuheng: Don't worry, Ah Chu, if you are gone, I will help you take care of your parents and younger brother.
Ask Brother Chu: ... Well, thank you so much hahahaha.
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