Chapter 68: I Only Want You

  "Xing Xin, Han Di is in trouble... She's at my place now, hurry up and come over, hurry up." As soon as she finished saying this, Song Zhen Ju hung up the phone without waiting for a response from the other end. Based on her understanding of Xia Xing Xin, she was certain that Xia Xing Xin would come over.

  "Hello? Zhen Xiu?" Taking the phone off her ear, she looked at the hung-up display on the screen. Xia Xingxin didn't call back, and immediately got out of bed to change clothes and leave the room. Afraid of startling Chen Yin Zhi, Xia Xingxin's footsteps were very light, like a thief, tiptoeing down the stairs.

  I mustn't let Chen Yin Zhi know that I'm going to see Han Di... Think about it with your toes... That guy will definitely get angry if he finds out.

  About half an hour later, Xia Xingxin arrived at Song Zhenju's home.

  "Zhen Shu, Han Di he..."

  "Go and see for yourself..." Song Zhenxu pointed to the room where Han Di was.

  Xia Xingxin pushed open the door and saw Han Di sitting on the bed.

  At the sound, Han Di raised his head and their eyes met in an instant...

  Han Di...

  Han Di suddenly sat up from bed and hugged Xia Xingxin, "I miss you... I miss you, Star..."

  "Th-that... Han Di... don't be like this, okay...?" His hug made her extremely uncomfortable, and on top of that, it was so tight that she couldn't breathe.

  Breathing in the unique scent on Xia Xingyi's body, Han Di was reluctant to let go... Even though he felt her struggling in his arms... He didn't want to let go...

  "Have you been drinking a lot?" The strong smell of alcohol on him wrinkled Xia Xingxin's small nose.

  "Today is my birthday... why didn't you contact me... or ask to meet up..." Han Di whispered softly into her ear, his chin buried in the snowy white nape of her neck.

  "Birthdays?... Awful... She really forgot. But she had already written the lyrics of the song to be given to him."

  "Sorry... Han Di... But the gift you wanted... is a song lyrics... I've already written it... Can I give it to you tomorrow?" Xia Xing Yin coaxed him while struggling to get out of his arms.

  "No more... I don't want any more lyrics..." Han Di's arms wrapped around Xia Xingyin tightened a few degrees...

  "What?... Isn't it going to be used anymore?... She had written it with great effort after all..."

  "I don't want this birthday gift..."

  "What...do you want?"

  "You... I want you..."

  “……”

  "As long as you... stars..."

  “……”

  "Be my girlfriend... I'll give you anything you want... come to me... starlight..." His low, husky voice was almost a plea... or maybe he was begging her... desperately pleading with her to stay by his side.

  Song Zhenxu saw everything inside the house through the open door gap, and her heart ached secretly...

  Do you like Xing Yin that much, Han Di?

  So you like it...?

  "Sorry... Han Di... I can't... let me go..." Xia Xing Yin struggled uncomfortably in his arms for a few moments.

  Han Di held her tighter, "Don't let go... if I let you go, you'll leave... you'll go far away from me..."

  "I like Chen Yinzi, Han Di... Although saying this makes you very sad... I'm sorry... But the person I like is him..."

  Han Di suddenly let go of Xia Xingyun when he heard this.

  Xia Xingxin had just let out a sigh of relief when she felt her shoulders tense up again.

  Han Di grasped her shoulder and stared at her: "Tell me... what's so good about Chen Yin Zhi? I won't lose to him..."

  Xia Xingxin shook her head, her lips moved, and she was about to speak...

  Han Di suddenly covered her pink lips with his mouth, because he felt that she was about to say something that would hurt him again...

  Xia Xingxin blinked several times, and Han Di was...kissing her?!

  A faint sound of "creak..." arose, but neither of them noticed...

  Xia Xingxin pushed Han Di away in a panic and looked at him with grievance, "What are you doing... how can you treat me like this..."

  Han Di stared blankly at Xia Xingxin, still in a daze from his previous actions...

  Xia Xingxin wiped the corner of her mouth and ran out of the room with red eyes.

  "Xīng xīn, what's wrong?!" Song Zhenju immediately got up from the sofa in the living room when she saw her like this.

  Xia Xingxin wiped away her tears, "It's nothing... I'm going back, Zhen Shu." After saying that, she left.

  When Han Di rushed out, he couldn't see Xia Xingxin's figure anymore.

  "Hey, Han Di, what's wrong with you? Why are you being so..." Song Zhenju asked, walking up behind him.

  Han Di lowered his head and didn't speak...

  "Xīng Xīn actually still cares about you..." Song Zhen said with a sigh, "I told her you were in trouble, it's clear she's still worried about you, taking a taxi to see you in the middle of the night..."

  "What?!... She's worried about me?..."

  Song Zhenxu pursed her lips and nodded, her eyes complex.