Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Ding Heng: "..."

How come these two women have the exact same lines?

He quickly reached out and pressed down on Long He's shoulder, trying to soothe her gently: "I think you're a magnanimous person, Sister Long, so don't take it to heart."

"That's more like it!"

Long He said with a proud expression, "Don't worry! I, Long He, am a man of honor. I wouldn't make things difficult for my brothers' women!"

The girl gritted her teeth as she said the last four words, "brothers and women."

Before Ding Heng could even breathe a sigh of relief, his phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and looked at it.

【Good Luck Xiao Jing】: Ding Heng, are you with your roommate?

Because of the effect of the [Sacred Radiance Disguise Mirror], others cannot even tell whether Long He is male or female.

From Wenjing's perspective, Ding Heng was embracing someone whose face was obscured, and the posture seemed overly ambiguous.

[Ding Heng]: Where are you?

【Good Luck Xiao Jing】: I bought some things at the supermarket behind yours and am about to go back to my dorm.

[Good Luck Xiao Jing]: I bought a lot of things, could you help me carry them?

Ding Heng looked back at the supermarket behind him. Through the glass window, he could see the little rabbit standing next to the checkout counter, with a pile of plastic bags at its feet.

"Sister Long, please wait a moment."

He let go of Longhe and jogged into the supermarket.

"Ding Heng!"

Wenjing waved excitedly at him, then said apologetically, "Sorry, I bought too much. You might have to help me carry it back."

Ding Heng looked down and jokingly asked, "Wow, you're preparing for the New Year?!"

"The supermarket is having a sale today, it's a great deal, so I wanted to stock up so I don't have to keep going... Here, these two bags are for you!"

The little rabbit, feeling very proud of having saved Ding Heng a lot of money, went over to ask for praise.

Ding Heng rubbed her cheeks as usual, then bent down and lifted the plastic bag; it was quite heavy.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to your dorm."

"Uh-huh!"

She nodded quietly and obediently.

Long He stood not far away, his eyes wide open.

A cute, young girl in sportswear stood beside Ding Heng, looking up at him... obedient, dependent, her eyes filled with genuine joy.

Good guy!

The last one was a rich young cosplayer, the one before that was a Hanfu senior, and this is the third one?

How can my brother eat so well?

Why does my brother get to eat so well?!

Long He became angrier the more he thought about it.

Ding Heng, you went to university, but your mind wasn't on studying at all?

How could you do this to Aunt Sun?!

Just as she was about to rush over to ask what was going on, a young woman accidentally bumped into her, and the two of them stumbled.

"oops!"

Long He's glasses then fell off his face and landed on the ground with a "thud".

The young woman quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going."

"It's alright, it's alright..."

Longhe quickly bent down to pick up the glasses, but he was still a step too slow.

The young woman's gaze fell on Long He's face and she froze.

one second.

two seconds.

Then a scream—"Ah!!!"

"Long He! Is that Long He?!"

Long He stood frozen in place.

The young woman's scream was like stirring up a hornet's nest, causing all the passersby to turn around.

Where?

"Longhe? Which Longhe?"

"Aurora Eos, that Longhe!"

Holy crap, it really is her!

The crowd instantly gathered, each raising their phone and snapping photos in rapid succession.

"Longhe, please sign your autograph!"

"Let's take a picture together with Longhe!"

"Longhe, I love you!"

Ding Heng knew something was wrong and quickly put down his things, signaling Wen Jing not to run around. He rushed over to try and help Long He out of the predicament.

After running to the outer edge of the crowd, Ding Heng suddenly stopped.

In the center of the crowd, his brother stood ramrod straight, his demeanor suddenly changing...

The panic on his face had vanished, replaced by a calm and composed demeanor, complete with a professional smile.

"Everyone, please don't push! Be careful, please be extremely careful!"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it possessed a strange, penetrating quality.

"Today is just a private day, so it's not convenient for me to take photos or sign autographs. Thank you all for your support, and I hope to see you on stage sometime."

As she spoke, she backed away, skillfully avoiding outstretched hands, handling various passersby and fans with ease, and even managing to secretly wink at Ding Heng, signaling him not to come in and cause trouble...

"Excuse me, my assistant is waiting for me over there."

The crowd instinctively looked in the direction Long He pointed.

In that split second, she had already squeezed out two steps from the other direction.

Ding Heng stood outside the crowd, and in a daze, he recalled the feeling he had when he first saw Longhe trending on Weibo.

Now, those countless raised hands, the incessant flashing of camera shutters, and the rising and falling screams—seem to be the pitiful, thick barrier between him and his brother…

Everything seemed familiar, yet different.

The 【Holy Radiance Disguise Mask】lies quietly on the ground, its lenses reflecting the light of the streetlights.

Ding Heng bent down, picked up his glasses, put them on, pushed through the crowd, and forcefully squeezed to Long He's side.

"Make way! Make way!"

He walked with a stern face and a low voice, brushing aside the phones held up high.

"Longhe still has other commitments, so please don't disturb him too much."

Some people are dissatisfied.

"What's with you acting so high and mighty, you bodyguard? Can't you be a little more polite!"

"Exactly! We didn't cause any trouble!"

Ding Heng ignored everyone and pulled Long He into his arms.

After that, anyone who tried to get close and interact with him physically would be ruthlessly pushed away.

And so, the two quickly walked through the crowd, flagged down a taxi, and got in.

Fortunately, the driver wasn't a fan of celebrities. He looked at Long He's face and felt it was familiar, but he couldn't quite place it.

Where are you two going?

"Whatever, you go first, Master!"

The vehicle started, and the two finally caught their breath.

Long He looked at Ding Heng. The night breeze blew in through the car window, lifting the stray hairs on her forehead. The girl's eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

The two just stared at each other without saying a word.

After a few seconds, Long He lowered his head and muttered something softly.

"Thank you for earlier."

Ding Heng reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Come on! We're like brothers."

Long He didn't dodge, letting Ding Heng massage her until her phone rang.

She took it out and answered the call, her expression becoming subtle.

"Hey?"

An urgent female voice came from the other end of the phone; it was Sister Song, Longhe's agent.

"My dear aunt! What are you doing running around the university town all of a sudden?! No bodyguards, no assistants, just sneaking out by yourself?"

Longhe moved his phone a little further away, and only brought it back to his ear after the sound subsided.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine..."

"Nothing?! You call this nothing?! I've already sent a driver over. Send me your location and wait. Don't go anywhere!"

"Oh……"

After hanging up the phone, Long He looked at Ding Heng again.