Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
Ye Wanwan saw Han Xian Yu suddenly at her door with various plastic bags in his hands and came to her senses only after being in a long shock. She said with a startled expression, “You…”
“I heard from Yang-ge that you just moved next door, so I came over to visit,” Han Xian Yu replied politely.
Ye Wanwan then immediately glanced in the direction of the room next to hers. “You live here?”
Han Xian Yu replied helplessly, “At first, I was living at the villa in East City District but as you know, due to the recent incident, all my private addresses were leaked so I’m staying here for the time being…”
Only then did Ye Wanwan understand clearly. “I see.”
Ye Wanwan looked at Han Xian Yu as she finished speaking. He was wearing a pair of jeans, a black leather jacket over a printed top and a pair of white sneakers; he had an arrow-shaped silver stud in his left ear and his short brown hair was slightly messy.
It was a very casual look. He looked free and easy, yet handsome. Since he had remarkable looks and was always in front of the camera, just the image of him simply standing there was picture-perfect.
However, the most attractive part of him was his pair of eyes–gleaming like two clusters of flames.
Compared to that sallow and gloomy look she saw the other day in the Worldwide conference room, the Han Xian Yu at this moment looked so much better.
The impression she had of Han Xian Yu in her head was that he could send his fans screaming but would also be humble enough to bend over backwards to help the elderly; he drove a red Ferrari and sped down the street but also fed the stray cats on the streets…
He seemed to be unruly and cool on the outside, but he was kind and soft-hearted on the inside.
He was as free as the wind, dazzling like there was a sun shining fiercely over him and could infect everyone around him with his enthusiasm and kindness.
This was the true Han Xian Yu.
In her past life, she liked this artist, Han Xian Yu, also because she was moved by his zeal and carefree attitude.
And because he was so perfect, it was a great pity when he fell from grace in her previous life.
Thankfully, in this life, this bright star was still sparkling brightly…
Han Xian Yu felt his heart inexplicably tense up by the stare from that pair of watery eyes. He coughed lightly and said, “I hope I’m not disturbing you…”
Ye Wanwan quickly regained her senses and responded, “No no, of course not, quick, come in!”
Such a coincidence that Han Xian Yu was her neighbor and he even came to visit.
Uh, Si Ye Han’s still inside though, what should I do?
But Han Xian Yu’s carrying so many things and he came over personally to pay me a visit; I can’t just reject him, right!
Ye Wanwan didn’t have any other choice but to let him in.
Thankfully, she was dressed as a man right now, so it was very safe.
On the other hand, Han Xian Yu had just entered when he saw someone sitting on the sofa. He was stunned.
Purely because that man’s look and temperament were too eye-catching.
He had always been very confident about his looks; whenever he posted a photo of himself, there would be countless fans who lauded praise on him, but compared to this man before him, he was suddenly much dimmer.
If Xian Yu was handsome, this man could disrupt a country.
“This is…?” Han Xian Yu asked subconsciously.
*cough* “This is my friend, Si… 9th Si…” Ye Wanwan gave a simple introduction then looked at Si Ye Han nervously and said, “Ah-Jiu [1], this is Han Xian Yu. He’s a very famous actor and I’ve told you about him before!”
Ye Wanwan swallowed her saliva after speaking and prayed in her heart that Si Ye Han wouldn’t explode…