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He leaned against Qianhe's ear and said, "This child, why don't you give it to me."

"Don't even think about it!" Qianhe pinched his arm: "If you dare to grab his attention, I will chop off your life."

"Fuck, it's so serious." Qianhong pulled up his right shoe: "Maybe, he will fall in love with me by himself. After all, your brother is so charming, it will be useless if you don't want to."

"I promise you won't live until then." Qianhe opened the door, kicked Qianhong out, and then closed the door hard.

Turning around and seeing Han Banqing already going up the stairs, Qianhe quickly ran over to walk up the stairs with him.

Han Banqing didn't raise his head. In one day, he seemed to have no feeling for Qianhe's coercion and his hatred for locking him up at the beginning. Similarly, the life-and-death feelings of his previous love also faded a lot.

"You have to send me to school tomorrow."

"...Then you still love me like before." The bodyguard opened the bedroom door for Han Banqing, allowing Han Banqing to walk in, and after they entered, they stood by the door. Fortunately, Qianhe allowed them to fight at the door. floor covering.

Han Banqing sat on the bench at the stern: "How is that possible." In any case, he didn't want to treat Qianhe any better.

"Then I'll keep you locked up."

Han Banqing got into the quilt from the end of the bed: "Then you can close it." After all, Han Banqing is a stubborn person, he can insist on loving Qianhe for three years without asking.Then if he said he didn't love him anymore, he wouldn't look back.

Qianhe poured all the clothes he bought just now on the bed: "The clothes I bought for you, you can try them on."

"No, the nightgown is fine."

Qianhe thought about it, and when he came back every day, he could see Han Banqing wearing a wide nightgown, showing his sexy collarbone.Not bad.

"Okay, okay, you just wear a nightgown."

Run away

Qianhe pushed the blue gift box to Han Banqing's side again, and opened the quilt for him to see.

"I bought you a gift, see if you like it."

Han Banqing didn't intend to take it apart, he already knew what it was when he saw the package, okay?

Seeing that he didn't intend to do anything, Qianhe opened it himself in front of him. He said, "Take the dream apart."

Soon, the blue wrapping paper fell off. Qianhe opened the box and carefully moved it out. The exquisite small villa has a transparent and beautiful glass cover.When Qianhe went to that store, this was the first thing he saw, it was the same one that Han Banqing made for him.

He said, "Look, it's exactly the same as the one you gave me."

Han Banqing turned on the light at the back of the small villa, and carefully looked at the furnishings in the room through the glass cover. It was much more delicate than what he had made before. Also, there was no cabinet missing from the bedside table. This thing is so perfect. , so you can see the difference at a glance.

Han Banqing pushed the villa away, his long eyelashes still drooping: "It's different."

"What's different, I look the same." Qianhe said, not knowing why.

Han Banqing was too lazy to jump out of the bedside table and tell Qianhe, and he didn't say that what he made was so ugly, it was not as exquisite as this one, he just said: "I didn't make it, so it's different."

Qianhe thought that he had smashed Han Banqing's gift so unreasonably at the time, and now thinking about it, he really regrets it.There was another silence: "Then I will buy one another day, and we will do it together."

"It's meaningless." Han Banqing said in a tone that was almost mocking.

Qianhe didn't feel comfortable at all, he just felt that every word he said was harsh and had an unpleasant smell. Where did the Han Banqing he liked go?

"It makes sense," he said, but he didn't expect his voice to be so small.What?Why are you so insecure.

Han Banqing continued to hide himself under the quilt: "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"I don't want to either." Qianhe replied, and ran to the bathroom in the bedroom to take a shower. Hearing the sound of water inside, Han Banqing began to feel drowsy, but fell asleep within a few minutes.

When Qianhe came out, he brushed the rubbish on the bed to the ground, and placed the gift on the bookshelf, and stuffed the rest of the clothes into the closet.Of course, just this is the limit of his usual cleanliness.

After finishing these things, Qianhe stuffed himself into the quilt. His body was very hot just after taking a shower. He put his hand on Han Banqing's belly, and Han Banqing rolled into his arms by himself. Only then did Qianhe realize that Han Banqing The body is very cold.

Maybe it was because Qianhe was the only heat source on the bed, Han Banqing was almost stuck to his chest, Qianhe actually felt very satisfied at this moment, Han Banqing who was sleeping was much cuter.

Qianhe hugged him and fell asleep peacefully in this season of late autumn and early winter.It may be because of the heavy presence in his arms that he feels safe.

In the middle of the night, Han Banqing woke up unexpectedly. He had planned since the afternoon to run away as soon as Qianhe fell asleep tonight.Alas, why was I tied up by something, so tightly tied up.Han Banqing looked down and found that it was Qianhe's hand.

He gently opened Chizuru's hand, and then gently moved away.Then carefully opened the quilt covering her body, the cold air poured in instantly, Han Banqing quickly looked at Qianhe, fortunately, she didn't wake up, just frowned slightly.

Then he began to move out of the bed little by little, taking a look at Qianhe, the moment Han Banqing stepped on the ground, cold sweat broke out all his life.

Then he walked to the door step by step like walking on thin ice, slowly pressed the doorknob, and opened the door to find that the two bodyguards outside the door were sleeping all over the place, so he had no choice but to step over their heads.

There was only an occasional sound when going down the stairs. After all, a thick carpet had been laid on the mahogany stairs.All the way to the porch, Han Banqing just rejoiced that he didn't alarm anyone.

Not knowing where An was, the siren rang, and the piercing sound startled Han Banqing. He was almost panicked, and after only a few steps back, he touched a solid chest.Han Banqing turned his head reflexively, facing Shang Qianhe's eyes, which were as bright as cold stars, which could not be dimmed even in the night.

He heard Qianhe sigh, the siren had stopped, and the lights were turned on, only then did Han Banqing see that he was surrounded by three bodyguards, and even Jia Ma was awakened.

"Are you locking me up like a prisoner?" Han Banqing didn't know when Qianhe installed the siren, and gritted his teeth, "You're clearly awake, aren't you?"

Qianhe took him into his arms: "I woke up when you took your hand away. I just want you to know that you can't run away."

Qianhe felt that he needed to take care of his feelings, because when Han Banqing sobbed silently in his arms, he began to reflect on whether his past and present were too shameful.

"Don't cry, Banqing. Give me some time to think about it, okay?" Qianhe lightly touched the back of Han Banqing's head: "Go up."

Han Banqing stood still, he said: "Qianhe, why did you treat me like this? Why did we become like this?"

"I don't know." Qianhe let go of Han Banqing's hand, and said to two of the bodyguards in a daze, "Take him back to the room."

As soon as Han Banqing left, Qianhe spread out on the sofa, his mind was in a mess.In this way, he was still awake at midnight, and he just lay there alone, not wanting to move even when Jia Ma covered him with a quilt.He had thought a lot in the past half night, mixed up the things he couldn't figure out, and the ones that made sense. In short, Han Banqing must not leave, unless he became the former Han Banqing who was only good to himself.

In fact, the most clear thought is, "I actually like Han Banqing, so it is him, why did you take such a big detour?"

Early this morning, Qianhe was woken up again by his good brother.

Hearing this man's noisy voice early in the morning, the red-eyed Qianhe was of course upset: "Hehe, you've failed in your studies. Why didn't you go to class today?"

"I don't want to go." Qianhe said angrily: "Give me the key to my house quickly, did you enter my house casually?"

"I can give it to you, anyway, I still have 5 spares at home." Qianhong said and slipped to the stairs.

But Qianhe stopped him: "What are you doing?!"

"Go and see your Banqing, I haven't seen him all night, I miss him a little bit."

Qianhe got up from the sofa, ran over and grabbed Qianhong by the collar: "I told you not to hit him, are you deaf?"

Qian Hong said with a righteous expression: "You are still shutting him up, which means that he doesn't want to be with you either. You two are not in love with each other. Why can't I chase him?"

Qianhe swung his fist just like that, and Qianhong didn't even have time to hide.

"We are, we love each other!" Qianhe glared at Qianhong, and said in an extremely affirmative tone.

Qianhe has a bad temper and Qianhong has known it since he was a child, but he never hit himself for a few words, just today.

"Are you crazy?!" Qian Hong slapped back with a punch, and Qian He didn't dodge.

Han Banqing was startled by such a loud noise downstairs, and all the family members surrounded him.Jia Ma persuaded from the side: "What can't be said properly, right? We are all brothers, don't fight, don't fight..."

Qianhe looked up at Han Banqing, trying to find something on his face, because he felt his face was swollen.But he didn't see anything, he wasn't worried, he wasn't in a hurry, he even laughed a little bit.

Seeing Qianhe staring straight at Han Banqing's direction, Qianhong also felt bored, so he swayed back to the sofa and sat down, and lightly touched his cheek.