(third update, please subscribe)

Han Fei took Xu Xian out of the Girls' Generation dormitory, and was threatened by the other girls for a while. To put it bluntly, it was just a sentence, "Don't bully Xiaoxian in our family, otherwise you will be beautiful."

Han Fei was wondering whether it was a bad guy or a little pervert on his face.

When he got into the nanny car, Han Fei first returned to the apartment and asked Xu Xian to sit in the car and wait. He returned to the apartment alone and soon ran out of the community gate with a guitar on his back.

"Brother, go to Xinsha Cave." Han Fei got into the nanny car and reported the driver the destination he was going to.

Looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the car window, Seo Hyun buckled her seat belt and asked with her head: "Is your guitar the same as Ji Eun's one? I always feel it's very similar."

Han Fei replied with a smile: "Your eyes are so sharp, but you are not the only one who can see that, indeed, this guitar was made by Ji-eun's father, purely handmade."

Han Fei pulled out the guitar from the box, played it a few times, and after savoring the pure melody, he handed the guitar to Xu Xian and said, "You should have practiced very hard when I gave you the guitar last time, right? Let's listen to it."

Xu Xian took the guitar embarrassedly and said, "Actually, I'm very busy and I've only been studying for a few days."

"It's okay, just pop it and try the texture of this guitar. It must be different from the one I gave you." Han Fei seemed to have expected it and said indifferently.

"kindness"

Xu Xian posed and gently plucked the strings. Although she didn't learn for a long time, she was an experienced singer after all. She could play the strings easily. Xu Xian could clearly feel that the purely handmade guitar was indeed much better than her pink guitar. Gradually, she was attracted by this feeling.

The car was driving on the road, but the roar of the engine could not cover the car. The melody like flowing water popped up under Xu Xian's finger.

After playing the song, Han Fei clapped and said with a smile: "It's really good, it doesn't look like I've just learned it for a few days."

Xu Xian smiled and handed the guitar back to Han Fei, saying, "I only remember so much. This song is the song I practice the most."

Soon, the car drove to Xinsha Cave. After the driver pulled over, Han Fei got out of the car with a guitar, and Xu Xian also got out.

"Where are we going?" Xu Xian looked at the road where cars were coming and going, and there were no sidewalks around. Seeing Han Fei's appearance, it seemed like he was about to pass it over.

"Did you see the building across the road? It's the old one. Don't look at it, but there is actually a professional music studio inside, and there is a very powerful producer inside. He interestingly named himself Xinshadong Tiger. Isn't it very arrogant?" Han Fei smiled and took Xu Xian to the side of the road, pointing to the old building and said.

"Oh, I know this person. He is a very famous composer and music producer. He has written songs for many artists, and they are all very popular." Xu Xian looked excited when he heard this, and seemed to want to meet this long-known producer. He took the lead and walked across the road.

At this time, a bus rushed over at the dead corner of the roadside. Han Fei had not yet completely walked into the road, and one foot was still in place. He had sharp eyes and saw the bus, but Xu Xian was carrying the bus, and she was about to walk into the middle of the road. Judging from the situation, the speeding bus seemed to be on the brakes at this moment. I wonder if it would overturn due to inertia, and the driver seemed not to notice the pedestrians in front of him.

In a critical moment, Han Fei could not think for half a second, and he ran towards Xu Xian with his guitar. Fortunately, in Xu Xian's confusion, Han Fei hugged her and went to the side. The bus happened to pass by the road half a meter away from the two of them. Han Fei wanted to hug Xu Xian for a while and did not carry the guitar box for a while. He could only watch it and was run over by the bus.

Han Fei held Xu Xian, who was a little dazed, ran quickly across the road, and then turned around to look at the guitar that had been completely crushed by the tires.

"Sorry~~~~~" Xu Xian lowered his head, as if he felt guilty.

"Forget it, even if I pay for disrespect for traffic rules, just a guitar. As long as you are fine, you can buy the guitar again~~~~" Although Han Fei said this, how could he not care in his heart? This guitar is his favorite. Every time he performs on stage at an important moment, he always holds it. It seems that he witnessed the storm and rain that he has been walking along the way in the song world. Moreover, it seems that Lee Ji-eun's father said last time that there were only two, one in his own hands, and the other in Lee Ji-eun's hand.

"Oh, don't do this, it doesn't matter. I'm just a guitar. You look like I made you cry. Others will think I'm bullying you." Han Fei saw that Xu Xian's eyes were already red, and hurriedly said. "Let's go in quickly. I think the tiger will be surprised to see us.'

Han Fei patted Xu Xian on the shoulder, as if he had suffered some losses, but he wanted to comfort the other party. Han Fei was a little confused.

Xu Xian felt a little guilty and looked back at the guitar that was held in her hand just now. She could tell that Han Fei really liked it.

"Let's go, don't stand there." Han Fei, who had walked a few steps, turned around and shouted at Xu Xian behind him.

Xu Xian looked back at the guitar that was "sacrificed" for him, and thought in his heart that he would buy a guitar that was also made by hand for Han Fei. Although Han Fei looked calm, Xu Xian knew that it was just out of boys' generosity. At this moment, Xu Xian realized one of Han Fei's advantages again.

Follow Han Fei into the old building, and the decoration inside was also average. As soon as the two of them walked into the elevator and were about to press the button, a person hurriedly ran over from outside and shouted to Han Fei and Xu Xian: "Wait, don't close the door, there are still people."

Looking at the person who was running hurriedly, Han Fei recognized him at a glance. His figure was a bit fat and burly, which was hard to forget. He couldn't help but say, "Tiger, you should run faster."

These days there are too many chapters, so Xiaoz has nothing to ask for, just order
Chapter completed!