Chapter 41 You Don’t Know How Dazzling You Are

"I don't want anyone else to...please help me change it." He Zhiheng's voice was a little hoarse.

How could he let a man look at him? Even less could he let a woman look at him.

Even in his work, such as filming dramas or commercials, he only exposed his back twice.

Shen Nian was like petrified, frozen there. Actually, she shouldn't think so much, it's just a change of clothes.

But He Zhiheng is not someone else, and she also knows that he likes her.

They have been friends for more than ten years, and she doesn't want to cross that line easily.

She said softly: "He Zhiheng, I still let..."

"No." He Zhiheng interrupted her. He was rarely so persistent. Maybe he was hurt, or maybe he didn't want to suppress it anymore.

He held Shen Nian’s hand tightly.

Shen Nian was stunned, and the words blurted out: "But you are an actor." How is it possible?

He Zhiheng looked at her intently, "Then look for it in the dramas and commercials I've filmed."

Whatever the plot requires, it doesn't exist for him. If he doesn't like it, he won't shoot it.

Shen Nian was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. In his line of work, where else can you find someone like him? Unless you have a strong backer, you dare to...

Yes, He Zhiheng is indeed different from others.

The He family is at least as powerful as three Shen families, and becoming an artist is not part of his life plan.

If the director who liked him hadn't come to him many times to beg him, he wouldn't have tried it.

Who would have thought that this test would prove that some people are born to be pursued and fed by God. He was simply born for the entertainment industry.

Later, he discussed it with his family and finally decided to join the entertainment industry. He is the kind of person who wants to go home and inherit the family business if things don't go well.

For someone like He Zhiheng, he only needs to do what he likes.

Shen Nian was a little embarrassed, and she whispered: “Since you have kept it for so long, why break it?”

He Zhiheng no longer hid his feelings like before, he said it clearly and directly: "Because it's you."

Shen Nian's heart skipped a few beats, "But I just broke up with Fu Beize. I don't want to manage love now. I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want us to become enemies in the end."

She cherishes her friends very much. Friends can last a lifetime, but love cannot.

After more than ten years of friendship, she would not take risks. She knew what she wanted most.

He Zhiheng looked straight into her eyes, "Will you treat me as an enemy?"

"How come?" Shen Nian answered immediately.

"That's all." He Zhiheng interlocked his slender fingers with hers, "Niannian, you can't use your thoughts to measure mine."

His eyes dimmed. "Sometimes I feel so useless. I don't have anything attractive to you, do I?"

You really don't like him, otherwise why would you push him away?

Shen Nian's heart trembled fiercely, "He Zhiheng, why would you think so. Don't you know how dazzling you are?"

He Zhiheng laughed at himself: "Then why can't you see it?"

Shen Nian: “I…” It’s not that I can’t see it, but I know that I’m selfish, so I don’t dare to look.

He Zhiheng let go of her hand.

The silence spread, and Shen Nian suddenly felt that no matter what she said, it was wrong. She seemed to have hurt him.

She wanted to be nice to him, but it made him even sadder.

Shen Nian took a deep breath.

Thinking too much is doomed to fail. It is better to follow your heart at the moment and do what you want to do. If you are wrong, she will admit it.

She reached out her hand and felt that she was destroying a flower with a ruthless hand, destroying He Zhiheng, this flower on the lofty mountain that was not touched by the dust.

He Zhiheng was lying on his side when he suddenly felt something and looked down.

"What are you looking at? Don't you want to change clothes? If you are not afraid, why should I be afraid?" Shen Nian said.

He Zhiheng's breathing changed.

Shen Nian took a quick glance, then took off his hospital uniform and put on a clean one.

He Zhiheng's eyes were so hot that she could hardly move.

Shen Nian quickly helped him button up.

He Zhiheng, wearing the blue and white striped hospital uniform, seemed to become cute in an instant, making people want to rub him.

Shen Nian thought so and did so. She suddenly ruffled his hair.

He Zhiheng grabbed her hand.

Shen Nian wanted to take her hand back, but he held it too tightly and she couldn’t pull it back.

He Zhiheng asked her: "Will you pity me? My wound hurts so much that I can't lift my arm."

Shen Nian quickly looked at his arm, “Should I call a doctor to take a look?”

He Zhiheng: "The doctor won't change it for me."

That’s really well said, don’t say it again.

Shen Nian was still in a daze, and He Zhiheng had already taught her step by step how to change the pants of the injured.

This process was very long, and she was so ashamed and angry that she almost died.

Was He Zhiheng's evil nature released by her own hands?

"I'll go see if Zhiqing is here." Shen Nian didn't even dare to look He Zhiheng in the eye, her ears turned red and she wanted to run away.

He Zhiheng was in such a good mood. It's not that she didn't feel anything, she just saw his mermaid line.

"Nian Nian."

Shen Nian: “Hmm?”

"You don't have to measure by eye, that's not accurate."

With a bang, Shen Nian felt like she was about to have a nosebleed.

The huge contrast with He Zhiheng and the extremely fast speed made her unable to keep up.

Shen Nian glared at him half-truthfully and hurriedly left the ward.

She is a little worried now. This is the case before the ward is changed. If the ward is changed, will he not be able to hold on, or will she?

Suddenly I remembered what He Zhiqing said. She said He Zhiheng had never had a girlfriend.

Shen Nian's breathing was irregular. What on earth was she thinking about?

He Zhiheng is now so bold that he will not stop until he has bitten her.

She shouldn't have been soft-hearted.

Shen Nian pressed his temples. Male beauty is so tempting.

But how many women can resist a man like He Zhiheng? He looks both celestial and sexy in a white shirt; but when he puts on a black shirt, he looks like a gloomy gentleman.

So he was born for acting. No matter how he switches, no matter which side, he can handle it.

Shen Nian was thinking about his face again. It was exquisite and majestic, elegant and gorgeous. If it were in ancient times, he would either be a king or a noble, or a reincarnation of a demon, destined to bring disaster to the people.

Too fast. How could she withstand He Zhiheng's fierce attack all at once?

Just as Shen Nian was catching her breath, someone suddenly patted her shoulder, and He Zhiqing's voice rang out: "Niannian, why is your face so red, do you have a fever?"

Yeah, that's right.