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The black Maybach shuttled through the streets at midnight, Gu Xiyu quietly turned her head, Han Shaoqian's handsome features melted into the night, leaving only a handsome outline.

Gu Xiyu felt her face was a little hot.

Involuntarily reaching out his hand to caress the place Han Shaoqian pinched just now, his heartbeat accelerated again.

Just Han Shaoqian's inadvertent intimacy is enough to make him fall into his tenderness, unable to extricate himself.

"What are you thinking about?"

Gu Xiyu was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head.

"No, I didn't think about anything."

Han Shaoqian chuckled, "Since I know you, you always like to keep your thoughts in your heart."

Gu Xiyu bit her lower lip, this is his usual action when nervous.

"Didn't you just ask me where I want to take you?" Han Shaoqian stopped the car, unfastened Gu Xiyu's seat belt, and the fingers of the two touched each other inadvertently, with a little warmth that made Han Shaoqian's heart throb. Heat, "Here we are, get out of the car."

Gu Xiyu pushed open the car door and found that at some point Han Shaoqian's car drove into an independent villa complex.

"This is..." Gu Xiyu looked back at Han Shaoqian who was standing beside him, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Come on," Han Shaoqian smiled slightly, with a faint light in his deep eyes, he took Gu Xiyu's wrist, pressed the password on the door, and pushed open the door of the villa.

"This is the house I bought with the salary I earned after filming." Han Shaoqian changed into his indoor slippers and handed the other pair to Gu Xiyu. "When I'm not filming on weekdays, I will live here."

"Brother, don't you go home on weekdays?"

"I seldom go back to the old house. There are a lot of people in the family, and there are more rules. Come, come and sit."

Gu Xiyu followed Han Shaoqian to the sofa and sat down, looking at the furnishings in the house.

The decoration in the room is very simple, there is nothing too luxurious, but it gives people a very warm feeling.

"Brother, what did you bring me here for?"

Han Shaoqian handed Gu Xiyu a glass of water, "Didn't I ask you to help me write songs? I have a recording room here, with a piano and a mixing console, and my place is relatively quiet. You can live here during this period of time." .”

"Brother doesn't need it," Gu Xiyu shook her head, "I can go back to the dormitory."

"It's not far from your school, so it won't delay your homework."

"But……"

"Xiyu, I have been running back and forth at home and abroad before, busy with managing the Han family's property, busy with filming, and I want to help you, but I am powerless. Now, my focus has returned to China, and I have enough time and energy, so, Xiyu," Han Shaoqian sat next to Gu Xiyu and looked at him seriously, "You don't have to be polite to me in these matters. The teacher's wife is gone, and the teacher is in the hospital again. I'm your senior brother. I hope you can regard me as your family."

"Brother..." Gu Xiyu's nose was a little sore, her lips trembled, and her heart ached.

He has never been a person who likes to rely on others, but this person makes him want to get close and depend on him.

He secretly loved this person for many years, and buried that feeling in his heart. He was willing to bear all the bitterness of his secret love alone.

"Don't be sad, Xiyu." Han Shaoqian really wanted to pull Gu Xiyu into his arms and hug him tightly, but Han Shaoqian also knew that he couldn't be so impulsive now.

Han Shaoqian knew that in the past few years, Gu Xiyu had deliberately avoided him, did not want to accept his help, and did not want to meet him.

He understood him, so he cooperated with him for not seeing him for many years, and even found excuses for him, just didn't want to embarrass him.

He gave him enough time to relieve the pain in his heart, he didn't want him to interfere, so he walked away.

But now, he doesn't want to let go anymore.

He loves him dearly and wants to take good care of him, even if it's just in the name of senior brother.

"Xiyu, from now on, I will always be by your side."

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Emmmmmm I'm so tired of typing on my phone