The God and Her

[Next up: My One and Only. Please add it to your collection]

A refined, aloof, untouchable beauty VS a cheerful, healing ray of sunshine

Powerful man VS female assistant. Seven-year age gap

The first time Lin Xingye saw Weixi,

he was playing the violin by the window in a white shirt.

His skin was fair, his features exquisite,

and he looked too beautiful to be real.

He mastered many instruments and was hailed as a musical genius,

the most valuable musician in the world.

In everyone's eyes, he was as unreachable as a god.

Weixi was cool and aloof, even a little reclusive.

He never spared a glance for his admirers,

and none of his works contained any hint of romance.

He was so ascetic, he seemed half a monk.

And yet, he made an exception for the little assistant by his side.

In a music room bathed in warm light,

Weixi bent down

and kissed the girl on the lips.

The god who wanted for nothing had fallen for a mortal.

Lin Xingye stared at him blankly. “Why?”

Weixi's long fingers brushed over her flushed lips. “Lin Xingye, I won't deny it. I really have fallen for you.”

Years later, The God of Music: Weixi recorded that Weixi's first romantic composition was written when he was thirty. It was titled To Xingye.

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Blurb: After graduating from the police academy, Ye Nansu became a private bodyguard for a wealthy family to pay for her relatives' medical care.

Her employer was Song Yanchuan, the head of a prominent local family.

As his bodyguard, Ye Nansu stuck to her duties and did her job conscientiously.

When Song Yanchuan's car plunged off a cliff, she risked her life to pull him back from the jaws of death.

That night, Song Yanchuan was delirious with a high fever, but clung tightly to her the whole time.

After that, Ye Nansu felt that her employer's attitude toward her had changed in subtle ways.

Song Yanchuan: “Come to the ball with me tonight.”

Ye Nansu: “Should I wait outside the ballroom, or protect you from five meters away?”

Song Yanchuan: “Be my dance partner and protect me up close.”

Ye Nansu: “...”

When Song Yanchuan was targeted by assassins, Ye Nansu risked everything to protect him.

But Song Yanchuan stopped her and shielded her behind him. “Stay behind me. Don't run around.”

Ye Nansu: “Then how am I supposed to protect you?”

Her employer: “You don't need to protect me!”

Ye Nansu: ??? Then what kind of bodyguard am I?

Theme: Hold on to what you love and never give up.