"Baihao, have I been overprotective of Hua Hua all this ti?"
"..." Nan Baihao was bewildered and clenched his fist, saying, "He’s our little brother. As the older brother, of course, we should protect him!"
"You used to say that I spoiled him too much."
Nan Baihao’s mouth twitched, rendered speechless by Gu Shaocheng’s words, but he angrily retorted, "Still, we cannot let others push us around on our own turf!"
Gu Shaocheng slightly turned his head, no longer looking at him, but instead gazing at the sky through the misty rain.
He stood there motionless, like a statue!
After a long while, he spoke again, "Should I not have treated him that way?"
With what kind of feelings does he love so passionately, yet still grins while watching and Chenxing like a fairy couple, and then fears abandonnt, resolved to remain unmarried for life?
Such complexity, even his heart ached.
Nan Baihao was montarily excited. He nodded vigorously, "Of course you shouldn’t do that. Brother, do you regret it? I’ll go get him back right now!"
"He loves ."
"..."
"It’s romantic love. The words on Weibo were for ."
It took Nan Baihao a mont to understand. He widened his eyes in disbelief, his first reaction being, has the world gone mad? Lacking the courage to get to the bottom of it, he didn’t even know how to respond to his brother. Hua Hua loves his big brother? Impossible! He didn’t dare to think it, yet imdiately pulled out his phone to read through Hua Hua’s Weibo post again. If true, this would be the greatest tragedy of Hua Hua’s life!
Thinking if it were true, even soone as rough around the edges as Nan Baihao covered his lips, cursing with all his might, how could the world toy with people’s emotions like this?!
Gu Shaocheng continued, "He loves to the point of wanting to remain by my side without marrying for life, and that would be enough for him!"
Nan Baihao’s body gave a fierce jolt.
In the sound of pouring rain, a group of bodyguards stood behind him, while Gu Shaocheng looked up at the sky, "I have no idea what to do with him!"
After a while, Gu Shaocheng quietly sang, repeating the song, and no one saw the tears at the corner of his eyes.
"The last tender love I can give you is letting go... Let ti slowly fade the stains of emotions, keep love in the left pocket over your heart, the last tender love I can give you is letting go... Separation is another form of understanding, the last tender love I can give you is letting go..."
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Days later, Chenxing was lying on a small desk, engrossed in a novel.
Gu Shaocheng suddenly stood up from his desk, walked behind her, and snatched her phone away.
Chenxing let out a cry, turned her head to look at Gu Shaocheng, pursed her lips, eyes filled with emotion, "Shaocheng, give back my phone."
Gu Shaocheng frowned, "What did I say? Repeat it to !"
Chenxing bit her lower lip, staying silent.
She thought to herself, you control everything, and now you’re controlling what novels I read? I just like reading boys’ love novels—so what? It’s not illegal. Seriously, having a novel monitored so strictly.
"Okay, okay, I’ll finish this last one and then never read this type again, I swear, really!" Chenxing declared sincerely, pursing her lips, she stood up, raised both her hands, wrapped them around his neck, and changed the subject, "Shaocheng, didn’t you say it’s the weekend today, and you were going to teach Sheng Sheng to shoot? He’s been excited all morning waiting for you."
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