raging waves

Since he was causing trouble in Zhao Rusong's territory, He Huan knew immediately.

He Huan sighed, and said slowly: "The last time you were taught a lesson by a bunch of hooligans by Zhao Rusong, don't you remember?"

"Ah, remember..."

That time, He Huan also helped him solve it, but He Xing didn't ask him.

"It's impossible for Lao Gu and I to keep looking at you, and Zhao Rusong has revenge, so why can't I not arrange someone to protect you?"

After He Huan finished speaking, He Xing was stunned.

Over the years, he has gotten used to it alone.

It's been a long time since anyone said they wanted to protect him.

Although He Xing was a stubborn person, he knew what was good and bad.

"Thank...thank you..."

He scratched the back of his head and said, "You better not find someone to protect me...it's so strange...it feels like I'm someone very important."

The earth still turns without him.

He even imagined that if he was really beaten to death by Zhao Rusong's men, no one would be sad.

"But you are very important to me." He Huan said.

The voice was not loud, but it hit He Xing's heart.

"I also count on you to win me a few more championships."

The author has something to say:

He Xing: The itch is hard to tell.

He Huan: Oh, it's really rare.I scratch you.

He Xing: Yes, the more you scratch, the more itchy...