Nattle wasn't originally a man who liked to talk at length, and he was better at it than at it, perhaps because of the environment, so most of the time he used to solve problems with his fists, and he wasn't good at long speeches. But he didn't regret turning the "date/cannon" opportunity that he somehow fooled into an open and honest conversation, because whether he remembered what he said drunken or not, he could feel Theorod's attitude soften.

At least he didn't make a scumbag face when he mentioned the matter between the two, and to be honest, Nattel's fists had endured this hateful and helpless "pseudo-scum face" for a long time.

In retaliation, it was more of an inch, and Natel, who thoroughly understood that Theorod was only interested in men, began to play the lip of the street era that he hadn't played for a long time, and after helping Theorod gesture last night's mess, Natel deliberately lifted the corner of his clothes in front of Theorod and wiped the invisible "sweat" on his head, and then pointed to his cheek: "Theo, my brother, you see, for the sake of me supporting you silently behind your back, I think you should give me a kiss here." ”

And then there was no more.

Natel noticed that Theorod's gaze only paused for a second before moving behind him, he looked around, presumably to make sure that the living room was completely cleaned up, and then he walked to the door, put on his shoes and coat, and seemed to be leaving.

Damn, isn't this the body you like? Natel peeked into the mirror next to him to take a sneak peek at his abs and mermaid line.

"Don't show off, Nat, you've never seen you run around naked?" Theolod said nonchalantly as he put a thin scarf on himself.

Natel was slightly stunned, just wanted to refute, and then thought that the two of them had taken high a certain time before, and it seemed that they had stripped naked and ran wildly, but fortunately, it was a big night at that time, there were few people on the street, and it was dark, even if they saw it, no one knew who they were...... Well, so to put it this way, Theorod did see it, but ...... How can that big fart child look like he looks like now?!

Natel glanced at Theolod unwillingly, and began to scold again in his heart, damn it, ordinary spring clothes can also wear abstinence/lust aura, why can he not show anything to make him interested, and even if he shows it, it is useless? He lowered the corner of his clothes, grabbed the coat and backpack that had been thrown on the couch, and walked to the entrance without saying a word.

It's like a big dog that flies over before the owner leaves the house and shows its soft belly for a second, but is scolded by the owner not to be coquettish and get out for a walk, I don't know why Theolod feels that this guy's love is very low now.

He thought for a moment, and when the other party squatted down/was carrying, he suddenly stopped him: "Nat." ”

"What......" His words were caught in his throat by the soft, but very gentle thing on his forehead.

"Thank you, seriously, you're the only best brother in my life." Nattel's blank mind could only make him look up blankly at Theolod who was bent over and looking down at him, and he could see that his blue-green pupils were almost devoid of any impurities, pure, deep, serious, and this look fascinated him and made him lose himself. That familiar throbbing instantly brought Nattle back to 1994, when Theolod stood in front of him and told him with this look that he was going to get off drugs, that he was going to Hollywood.

When Natl came to his senses, he found that the culprit who had froze him like a fool had come out of the house. Hell, Nattel scolded in a low voice, he spit on himself as an old bird, he would be like a little virgin who had never been in love, stunned in place because of a mere forehead kiss, his brain was blank and helpless...... Oh**！ He felt that his steps were even a little erratic at the moment! It shouldn't be this way!

Theorod walked to his car, turned his head, and unconsciously saw a figure standing on the lawn not far away, the other party was a paparazzi, he didn't expect that Theorod, who usually set his settlement in his grandmother's house, would appear next to his villa, and he was stunned for a few seconds before picking up the camera. But the thought of Theolod, who had always remained single, suddenly appearing next to this private villa on the morning of his birthday suggests that he most likely spent the night here......

And with whom?

He immediately stepped forward with a cheeky camera, stood up in the near place and took several photos, and asked as he took pictures: "Good morning, Theo, it looks like you spent the night here, did you spend the night with a certain lady?" ”

"Well, Mr. Reporter, I also hope that you will find me an understanding lady instead of my old friend who is bent on pouring wine into my death when I turn twenty-one." Theolod said in a regretful tone, and pointed to Natel, who walked out of the room behind him.

The paparazzi saw that it was only his best friend who stayed with Theolod all night, and couldn't help but scream in frustration, and instantly put down the camera. It's just that he still doesn't give up, and he still wants to dig up some scoops. "Really only this ......" Paparazzi who are familiar with Theorod know that he has a friend who used to be a delinquent teenager, and this street friend who is likely to bring unnecessary scandal to the star is also Theorod's senior assistant and bodyguard. He glanced Nat up and down, as if he couldn't find a definite adjective, and paused for a moment before continuing, "Mr. Pope? ”

This friend is not easy to mess with, he doesn't dare to call him indiscriminately, and probably only Theolod doesn't care about the fierce look of the other party when he frowns.

"Oh, my journalist friend, if I'm not going to leave now, I'd be happy to invite you into the room and have my pile of empty bottles written in the newspaper as if they were my first achievements. I regret very much now why I didn't give birth later, really, because I'm afraid I'm going to have to get a few more rounds of these bad friends tonight. ”

"Haha, this is a realistic portrayal of most people, I have been poured up before, I secretly sue you." The reporter was amused by Theorod's bitter complaining face, and he wanted to take a few more close-up street shots of him, but the fierce friend had already walked over and stood between him and Theorod with a cold face.

He reached out and quickly took the camera in his hand, took out the film, and threw the camera back into the paparazzi's arms. The paparazzi, who were not comparable to each other in terms of height or figure, could only protest weakly: "You can't do this." ”

"I can't?" He curled the corners of his mouth slightly as if amused by his protest, but this was a red flag in the eyes of the paparazzi, "I think you know the rules, you don't look like a newcomer, but unfortunately you seem to have forgotten that shooting is strictly forbidden near Mr. Lechte's house, and it is my duty." Sir, if you hide very well like your peers and have not been discovered by me, I have nothing to say, but you stand here openly and openly...... You think I can't do that? ”

"It is strictly forbidden to harass celebrities in their home life, but on the surface, it is your customary rule, but everyone knows that you will still hide in the trash can and secretly take out your camera. Maybe Theo has a good temper and can tolerate you running up to you to talk, but I have a bad temper, and your peers know it. ”

"OK, OK, we have something to say, if we don't shoot, we won't shoot." The paparazzi raised his hand in a gesture of surrender to protect himself, he had heard before that when Nattle appeared next to Theorod and found that they dared to extend the focus and take a sneaky shot through the gap in the curtain near the residence, he would confiscate the film without saying a word, but that was just hearsay, he didn't expect it to be true, and the way the other party snatched the camera almost made him think he would swing it with a fist.

The driving position of Theorod's car naturally gave way to Nattel, and when the car drove onto the road, Theorod, who had been silent before, spoke: "Nat, it seems that I was right to choose you as a bodyguard, at least you managed to scare the poor paparazzi." However, there is nothing to be angry about. ”

"I'm not mad at him." Natel said that he glanced at Theorod and realized that he was waiting for his next step, and hesitated for a moment before he continued, "I was angry that he was not supposed to be there, but he showed up and ran to you to harass you." Don't deny it, you also hate the paparazzi popping up in front of you, especially outside your home. ”

The word "originally" made Theorod raise an eyebrow, and he instantly understood the meaning of the word, and Natle's next words confirmed what he thought-

"I don't like to have a mistake, especially when I've rationalized the schedule and slip through the cracks in a shift system, and I wouldn't like that if I had put that mistake in a North Las Vegas casino." Theolod could tell from Nattell's unkind tone and frowning brow that the other "bodyguards" in his "bodyguard team" were afraid that they would suffer.

If Theolod was really just an ordinary young man of twenty-one, or if he had never lived in North Las Vegas, I am afraid that he would not be able to accept Natle's other identity and the fact that his family would be surrounded by a few thugs from time to time.

But ...... "When you get this roll out of the film, remember to give me a picture of me." ”

“…… Okay, let's not talk about that, today is your birthday, I'll take you somewhere to get your birthday present. ”

Had it not been for the silence of the first few seconds, the way Natel had changed the subject at this point might not have been so abrupt.

The place where Nattle took Theolod turned out to be a stray animal shelter. The staff here seemed to have known Natl for a long time, and greeted him very familiarly the next second they saw him, and her smiling greeting turned into a scream when she saw Theorod behind Natle.

The scream also startled the animals in the next room, and their barking could be faintly heard.

Nattel's gift to Theolod is an abandoned Doberman puppy. Theolod listened to the conversation between the staff and Natel and realized that the little black Doberman had been picked up by Natle in a roadside cardboard box, and perhaps it was the smallest of their litters and was too weak to be abandoned in the cardboard box. When Natel found it, it was crawling with ants and dying.

Natel then took him to a nearby animal shelter, where it took more than a month for the shelter doctors to recover and another two months for him to get his puppy back to life, until now, Natel took him in and gave him to Theorod.

"Does he have a name?" Theolod lifted up the puppy, which was flicking its short tail with a broken tail, and the puppy was unusually well-behaved, with its almond-shaped black eyes looking at him curiously, and kept leaning its head in front of him, sniffing Theorod's breath.

"No, when Mr. Pope brought him up, he said he was going to adopt him, and we wanted to wait for him to choose a name, but he didn't seem to have thought about it." After getting Theorod's autograph, the female staff member said with a bright smile.

"I want to wait for you to choose a name." Nattle explained.

"Well......" Theolod looked at the puppy, then at Nattell, who was standing aside, and suddenly smiled, "Then call you Natty." ”

“…… No way! Nattel immediately protested.

Theorod, however, paid no attention to him, and called Nati to the little Doberman, and the clever puppy seemed to understand that this was its name, so he leaned forward more cheerfully and licked Theorod's face with his tongue.

"You see, Nati likes the name, Nat." Theolod lifted Nati in front of Natel.

Nati excitedly salivated him.

Natel regretted that he hadn't named the dog beforehand, and if it weren't for the fact that the book said that having a pet is good for people with depression, he wouldn't have given him this stupid dog who started licking Theolod's face as a gift.

And his depression turned to mania when he saw the gift from Herman.

Damn, that's a German Shepherd, puppy! He also thought his gift was unique!

"Oh, it's hard to think a little bit of a bit." Herman looked at Theorod's other puppy, and shrugged at the unkind-looking Nattel.

"And what should I name you?" Theorod picked up the German pastor and looked at it, it was also a boy.

When Natle heard this, he immediately exploded: "It can't be Herry or Manny!" ”

"Then Hittie."

"......" is not Natl abusing dogs, it's just ...... He suddenly wanted to throw out the two stupid dogs that were circling Theorod's legs, especially the German pastor, hell, the messy hair hadn't been Nati yet...... Phew, that Doberman is good-looking.