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He let out a sigh of relief and walked over to hug me. "I'll take you back."
I raised my hand and gave him a resounding slap.
Gu Zhiming's expression froze.
"Do we still have a home?" I asked.
He looked at me in confusion.
I sent him a new location: "Take me there."
He complied.
An hour later, the car stopped in front of a small apartment.
"You can go now. Don't come back again."
Gu Zhiming stood still for a moment, hesitating before softly asking, "Are you planning to live here?"
I nodded.
"It's not far from the rehabilitation center; it's very convenient."
"And the lighting is great," I added.
I want to be here, welcoming the sunlight.
No matter how harsh my words were, Gu Zhiming remained indifferent and did not leave.
I said lightly, "Gu Zhiming, didn't you want a chance to take care of me?"
"Now, I'm giving you that chance."
Gu Zhiming sat on the sofa, his eyes sparkling as he looked at me.
"Really?"
I gently hummed in response.
He began cleaning the room, bustling around.
Meanwhile, I ordered takeout and sat on the sofa watching TV.
When the takeout arrived, he took it inside the kitchen, helped me heat it up, and then brought it out.
I took a bite and then put down my chopsticks.
"Not tasty?" he asked.
I shook my head, "Just not to my taste."
He was silent for a moment before softly saying, "Xiaoyue, you are very different now from how you used to be."
"You used to be very gentle and considerate."
"If I said I didn't want to eat this dish, you would definitely make something else."
"But now..."
I interrupted him, "But now, I don't even want to pick up my chopsticks, right?"
He nodded.
I looked at him and smiled slightly, "Gu Zhiming, people do change."
"You think I'm still the same me?"
"You are mistaken; I am a brand new me now."
He stared at me blankly, not knowing what to think.
Since then, Gu Zhiming rented a room near my house.
During the day, he came to take care of me.
That night, he went back to sleep.
My body gradually recovered, and I occasionally went to the rehabilitation center for check-ups.
Later, feeling bored, I started filming videos at home to document my recovery process.
Because I was good-looking, I accumulated some fans.
Every time I went live, they would ask me who was filming the videos for me.
I always smiled lightly and said, "It's my caregiver."
Gu Zhiming, who was nearby, slightly changed his expression upon hearing this.
I knew he was sad.
But what did that have to do with me?
My fans were very enthusiastic; they guessed that Gu Zhiming was my boyfriend and kept urging him to propose to me.
I smiled and waved my hand, saying, "He is not my boyfriend."
"He is just my hired caregiver."
Gu Zhiming lowered his head, unable to hide the loneliness on his face.
I pretended not to see it and cheerfully chatted about other topics.
Later on, the fans started calling him "Brother Caregiver."
Occasionally, fans would send him letters or gifts.
He accepted them all with a smile and placed them on the coffee table in the living room.
One day, while watching a video he had filmed, I suddenly said, "You don't need to come anymore."
He looked at me in surprise.
"Why?"
"Because I don't need you anymore."
He let out a small sound, feeling a bit wronged, but still obediently nodded.
The next day, I didn't go live.
Because as soon as I stepped outside, I saw the city filled with rolling advertisements.
There was a photo of me and Gu Zhiming.
And a line of text.
"Chen Yiyue, will you marry me?"
I was a bit speechless.
Gu Zhiming caught up from behind, "Xiaoyue, did you see it?"
I scoffed.
He scratched his head, "I wanted to give you a surprise."
"I don't like it."
His smile froze on his face.
"Come with me," I said flatly.
He responded with an "oh" and followed behind me.
When I returned to his house, it was already filled with people.
His parents and some fans were there.
When they saw me, they were all excited.
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