"They are waiting for someone to die so that they can do something!" Luo Hua gritted his teeth angrily as he sat on the backseat of Li Jun's car.
Previously, he and Cheng Hao gave their testimonies to the police about the camera incident alongside the decor incident, but there was nothing to do as there were no suspects, evidence or eyewitnesses. As a result, when Li Jun came to the hospital with Luo Hua's bag, he found an angry Luo Hua and a tensed Cheng Hao.
Currently, they were in the car, Li Jun driving them home, but Luo Hua was still a fireball. Thinking his lover needed some air, Cheng Hao opened the window a bit.
"Don't burn my leather car seat, Luo Luo," Li Jun tried to ease the mood, but to no avail. Luo Hua's reflection squinted his eyes from the rear-view mirror and threw daggers to Li Jun.
Gulping, Li Jun pleaded, "don't kill me, I am driving!"
In front of Li Jun's drama, the bodyguard just rolled his eyes with a slight smile on the corner of his lips while the actor puffed.
The rest of the drive was silent. Arriving at the destination, Li Jun wished luck for Cheng Hao and drove off.
As Li Jun already predicted, the bodyguard really needed some luck as well as patience for the next hour as Luo Hua kept brimming with everlasting anger.
Cheng Hao offered to; cook, watch a movie, read a book, listen to some music... but nothing soothed his fireball. He was pacing up and down, cursing the inefficiency of the police. The bodyguard was sympathetic, but he was also afraid of his injury. Therefore, after letting him be for an hour, Cheng Hao came up with a solution to subside his lover's anger.
"Why did you suddenly tell me to be careful on the set?"
Luo Hua stopped pacing to look at his lover who was sitting on the sofa, his elegant legs crossed. "I received another letter," he said hesitantly as he was sure that his lover would reprimand him for not saying it before.
"What?!" Cheng Hao raised on his feet, standing face to face with Luo Hua. His eyebrows were arched, daring his lover to explain.
The actor let out a nervous chuckle while rubbing his nape in an attempt to gain a few more seconds to find the right explanation.
"I am still waiting," the bodyguard made his attempt come to naught.
"It was left in between my shooting clothes," Luo Hua spilled the beans and rushed to find the wrinkled paper in his bag while Cheng Hao slumped on the sofa back, his elbows resting on his legs. He was fuming with anger and anxiety as that psycho was now leaving letters directly to Luo Hua. Cheng Hao felt a shiver on his spine, imagining the psycho's hands on his lover's clothes.
"Here," the actor reached the letter to the fuming bodyguard like an obedient child. Cheng Hao flattened the wrinkled letter from the corners and read the cursed content.
My Luo how could you call that flea babe! I know you confused but how! you are mine! mine only! he cast spell on you! I eill fix it! you! ı save you from flea!
After perusing the letter, Cheng Hao cursed inwardly. Now, the psycho entered the realm of witchcraft, her distorted mind completely forgetting about the earthly grammar, and she dared to call him 'flea'!
Like Luo Hua, Cheng Hao also wrinkled the letter in his hands, but he did it from inside to outside so his fingers were smeared by the black ink the letter was written with.
Tossing the letter aside, Cheng Hao went to the kitchen to wash his hand. He stood by the sink, watching the black material coming off his hand with myriad of thoughts in his mind.
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The Actor's Bodyguard
Romance[Completed] When his fame brought a delusional fan alongside, BL actor Luo Hua needed someone to protect him. However, what happens when his prejudiced bodyguard not only offers his service but also his heart? Can they handle a relationship in that...
