The security personnel entered the name into the computer, and the homeowner's information quickly appeared. They dialed Shen Linzhou's number, and luckily it was the property management company, as Shen Linzhou had the number saved; otherwise, he wouldn't have answered.

I also guessed it might be Nan Yu.

Because authorization is required to enter through the gate.

I arrived in a hurry and only had him register my fingerprints on the door; I forgot to go to the property management office, but I happened to be there.

The staff did not tell Shen Linzhou that Nan Yuyi was not properly covered.

They only asked questions within the scope of my job duties.

After confirming with the homeowner that the other party was a friend and granted permission to enter, they would let them in directly. Shen Linzhou said, "You guys give him authorization first, I'll go pick him up now."

Staff member: "Okay, Mr. Shen."

The security room has air conditioning, but you have to wear a cotton coat to stay warm. Even Nan Yu was shivering from the cold. She sat on the sofa with her arms curled up between her legs and her waist and legs folded up. Only in this way could she slowly warm up.

There were no extra clothes in the security room.

They were wearing winter uniforms, but they weren't allowed to take them off during work hours. There were surveillance cameras everywhere, and nobody wanted to lose their high-paying job, so they could only turn the air conditioning up high.

When adding homeowner information, the staff member called out, "Hey, ma'am... um, what's your name?"

In fact, it was really hard for them to tell Nan Yu's gender. She looked too delicate, like both a man and a woman. If you said she was a boy, she was wearing a skirt; if you said she was a girl, her speech and hairstyle didn't seem to match.

Nan Yu's mind went blank from the cold. "Huh?"

I realized it.

"South, South Jade, East, Southwest, Northwest, of, South, Jade, King plus a little." His voice trembled.

Staff member: "Gender."

Nanyu: "Male."

Staff: "What is your phone number?"

Nan Yu: "198****"

After asking enough questions, he asked Shen Linzhou to take a picture. Once he was in position, he took his hand out of his pocket and went to knock on the door.

Another staff member opened the door, smiling and saying, "You've arrived."

Shen Linzhou nodded slightly to the other party and was about to go in when the police siren came from afar and finally stopped not far away. Several police officers got out, and he glanced at them and saw that they were coming in his direction.

He didn't know what was happening in the neighborhood, and he didn't want to get involved.

Step inside.

The scene before him made his pupils shrink. The boy was wearing a thin skirt in the dead of winter, torn and messy, without even thermal socks. His legs were frozen and purple, and even with air conditioning, it didn't help much. There were also several noticeable wounds, and his hair was a mess.

The facts are unclear at the moment.

But the first thing anyone would think of upon seeing this scene is that he had been assaulted or beaten.

When a boy is good-looking, people tend to think of the former.

Shen Linzhou strode over, feeling both heartache and anger rising to his head, his face turning pale. He went over to help the boy, and Nan Yu, touched, instinctively flinched, grabbing his arm that was being flung away.

He was desperately trying to suppress the anger in his voice, trying to keep his voice down so as not to frighten the boy.

"It is I, Shen Linzhou."

Nan Yu recognized the person as he spoke, and a feeling of grievance welled up in her heart. Her eyes reddened, and she hugged Shen Linzhou. Before Deng Xin could speak, the police came in.

"Hello, did you call the police?"

Every vein in Shen Linzhou's body was bulging. Familiar and unfamiliar people alike could sense the danger emanating from him. He took off his clothes and helped Nan Yu put them on.

He said to the police, "Excuse me, I'll take him back to get dressed first. Please wait a moment."

It was the dead of winter, and Nan Yu was indeed dressed lightly. The police weren't heartless, so they agreed.

Shen Linzhou carried the lamp wick back. Nan Yu was embarrassed and wanted to walk by herself, but Shen Linzhou said, "How are you going to walk without shoes?"

One sentence shut him up.

She buried her face in the other person's neck, not daring to lift it.

It was terrible, but also shameful.

Inside the elevator, they could hear each other's heartbeats, and Nan Yu could also hear Shen Linzhou's heavy breathing due to anger.

I remained silent all the way home.

Shen Linzhou went to find him some clothes, but found that there were hardly any in the wardrobe. One of the woolen clothes was even prickly to the touch. He gave the thermal underwear to Nan Yu first, and went back to his own room to get a sweater and a coat.

He said to the boy, "Your sweater is too thin, wear mine for now."

Nan Yu nodded, shivering; he was still very cold.

Shen Linzhou gave him a hot bath.

Stay by my side.

Nan Yu nestled in the bathtub, hugging himself, his head resting on his knees, his lips still wet. Shen Linzhou leaned slightly forward to take the boy's hand, trying to keep his voice gentle as he asked:

"Can you tell me what happened? Why didn't you call?"

Nan Yu looked up and met those worried eyes. Her heart ached with bitterness and grievance. She pouted, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Children often complain to their parents when they feel wronged.

Shen Linzhou was like a patriarch; being near him gave one a sense of dependence. Dengxin sniffed, suppressing a sob, and said:

"I was afraid of being seen, so I found a more secluded park. I looked around, and there was clearly no one there, but after I finished recording the video, three perverts rushed up and tore my clothes open. I told them I was a man, and they... and they..."

In the end, she couldn't hold back her tears and her voice broke down.

Shen Linzhou squeezed the boy's hand and stroked his head. "I won't let you suffer in vain. Don't be afraid. Are you feeling better now?"

Under Shen Linzhou's reassurance, Dengxin's emotions gradually stabilized.

nod.

"I'll help you wash up. We'll go to the police station to give a statement later."

Upon hearing that he would help her wash, her ears turned red. She felt embarrassed but didn't want to refuse. Gradually, she realized that Xiaoyu was a little out of control. Fearfully, she pushed Shen Linzhou away and curled up in the corner like a frightened little fish.

Shen Linzhou thought it was a side effect of being touched by a pervert.

"Get away quickly," she said, "I'll go out first, you can wash yourself. Don't be afraid, you're home, it's safe." She backed away as she spoke.

Nan Yu remained silent.

He hugged his knees until the bathroom door closed, then looked up, slowly stretched out, lowered his head, and pursed his lips.

After about ten minutes, his body temperature rose, and he got up.

I remembered I hadn't removed my makeup.

I finished it in a hurry.

Finally, I put on my clothes and picked up Shen Linzhou's sweater. I didn't know what kind of material it was, but it was fluffy and warm to wear. It was just a bit big, covering my whole bottom.

As soon as Nan Yu came out, Shen Linzhou stood guard by the bathroom. He only moved when Nan Yu came out, saying, "I'm done washing."

Dengxin nodded and asked cautiously, "Should we go find the police now?"

Shen Linzhou hummed in agreement. "I'll go with you. Tell me what happened, and I'll handle the rest."

Nan Yu nodded again.

Shen Linzhou went to get the hair dryer, plugged it in, and waved to Nan Yu, "Come and dry your hair."

Nan Yu tried to take the hair dryer from Shen Linzhou's hand, but he dodged her. Shen Linzhou said, "Sit down, I'll dry your hair for you."

Get to know each other more often.

Maybe he really can turn gay.

Nan Yu thought about it and obediently sat down. Her large hand ran through her hair, giving her a tingling, electric sensation. She put her hands into her sleeves and pinched her flesh to keep from groaning, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.