Han Yuexiu said nothing.
Fu Shuai just asked casually, and when he didn't answer, he just let it go.
Something you want to get even if you have to sacrifice everything.
Not everyone has this situation.
I don’t know how long it took.
Han Yuexiu drank a lot of wine, holding the empty wine glass and murmuring with his thin lips.
"Yes, I really want it, but... I can't have it."
A beautiful image appeared in his mind.
…
Han Yuexiu is not a good drinker. He rarely drinks alcohol, but he seems to have drank a little too much recently.
On this day, he returned to his old house very late.
When he came back, he had sobered up and there was no obvious smell of alcohol on his body. He must have been treated outside before coming back.
The old man used to go to bed early, so the lights in the old house were dimmed.
When Han Yuexiu came back, the servant opened the door for him and spoke in a low voice.
Just as he was about to walk towards the stairs, he noticed a very familiar head protruding from the sofa.
He walked over.
Han Qiqing, who was lying on the sofa, came into his sight.
She was still holding her forehead with her little hands, and her little head was bumping, looking a little silly.
The servant on the side explained in a low voice, "Miss Qiqing has been playing with her mobile phone on the sofa since she took a shower, and she played until she fell asleep. We called her, but she refused to go back to her room, and we didn't know what to do. "
Han Yuexiu squatted down and stared at her sleeping face.
There was a strand of hair hanging down on her cheek, which seemed to make her very uncomfortable.
She frowned and fiddled with it with her little hand.
But couldn't move the hair away.
Han Yuexiu lowered his eyes, raised his slender fingers, and helped her push the disturbing strand of hair behind her ears.
Her entire fair face was revealed in front of him.
Staring at her closed eyelids, he couldn't help but think of her in the closet today, her eyes like stars, looking at him so brightly and intently. His heartbeat moved slightly, and he stretched out his long arms and picked her up.
He said to the servant, "I'll take her back to her room."
The servant was relieved.
He hugged Han Qiqing and walked upstairs calmly step by step.
Unexpectedly, I met my father on the stairs.
His father looked at him and asked, "Come back so late?"
He lowered his eyes and noticed Han Qiqing in his arms.
Han Yuexiu tightened his fingers and explained to his father, "I chatted with my friends about something. When I came back, I saw Qi Qing asleep on the sofa in the living room, so I carried her up to prevent her from catching a cold."
The father looked at Han Qiqing, shook his head and sighed, "This child is really not at home. Why did he fall asleep in the living room with so many people in the old house?"
Han Yuexiu said in a deep voice, "She is just playful."
The father said, "You go ahead and carry her up. It's too late, so you should go to bed early."
Han Yuexiu nodded slightly, "Dad, good night."
With that said, he carried Han Qiqing upstairs.
It just so happened that their rooms were adjacent to each other.
He first sent Han Qiqing back to her room, put her on the bed, and planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Han Qiqing grabbed his clothes.
"Don't go..." she murmured.
Han Yuexiu lowered his eyes and stared at her pink mouth, something flashed across his eyes.
He asked in a low voice, "Are you pretending to be asleep?"
Han Qiqing opened her sleepy eyes and tightened her hands a little tighter, as if she was afraid that he would run away.
"No... I really fell asleep. I just woke up."
Her voice was hoarse, it didn't look like she was pretending, at least she couldn't pretend with her ability.
He said softly, "Then continue sleeping."
Han Qiqing didn't let go, she grabbed the collar of his coat, looked into his eyes and said, "Brother, why did you come back so late?"
(End of chapter)