Chapter 28
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At the hotel.
The night was quiet, surrounded by the thick darkness of the night.
In the dark room, there was only a small lamp on the bedside.
There was a video playing on the phone on the table. Ye Fan was playing the violin with her eyes closed.
The music flowed slowly from the strings into the air. It was as clear as water and as clean as the moon.
The sound of Ye Fan playing the violin filled the room.
Every corner seemed to be stained with the clean sound of the violin.
He Han listened to Ye Fan's violin and his eyes drifted as if he had fallen into a distant memory.
His tight jawline was sharp and defined, but the slight curve of his lips was slightly gentle.
No one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door in the corridor.
He Han glanced at the door and his vision gradually became clear.
He Han paused the video and picked up a magazine to cover the phone on the table.
He stood up and walked to the door.
The door opened and a tall and sunny man stood at the door.
"Are you surprised?" There was a smile on his face, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were extremely lazy.
Qi Shu was the most popular singer at the moment and He Han's good friend.
They had known each other for many years and their busy schedules had never affected their friendship.
Qi Shu had just finished a fan meeting in the neighboring city. He knew that He Han was filming here, so he came to look for He Han after the fan meeting.
He Han's thin lips curved slightly, and his voice was low. "There's no joy."
"He Han, I came all the way here to see you." Qi Shu was unhappy. "That's your reaction?"
He Han closed the door and didn't even look at Qi Shu. "Mm, it's been hard on you."
He Han had always known Qi Shu's personality. The more he talked to him, the more he wanted a yard.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you." Qi Shu walked into the room.
He Han took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Qi Shu. At every fan meeting, he would sing a lot of songs and interact with his fans frequently.
Qi Shu took the water and said, "Thanks."
After a while, Qi Shu's voice suddenly sounded, "He Han, what were you looking at just now?"
He Han turned to look at Qi Shu and found him standing in front of the table.
The magazine on the phone had been moved away by Qi Shu. He stared at the paused video on the table.
The smile on Qi Shu's lips deepened. He slowly said a name, "Ye Fan."
He believed that he had discovered He Han's secret.
Qi Shu looked up with a faint smile in his eyes. "Why did you secretly watch Ye Fan's violin video?"
He Han's eyes flashed slightly, but his expression was extremely calm.
His cold aura seemed to have softened a little.
He Han looked at Qi Shu and did not answer Qi Shu's question.
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