i only like your face

Chapter 101

Mo Ming never saw Han Shaoying again, and occasionally heard about him, but only from friends or on the Internet.

Until midnight of the New Year's Eve, when he was strolling along the riverside with his coat pocket in his hand to watch the crowds setting off fireworks, someone beside him handed him a flaming fireworks stick.

Subconsciously turned his head, and then looked into a pair of dark familiar eyes, with a gentle smile, said softly: "Happy New Year's Eve."

Mo Ming was stunned for a few seconds, his thick eyelashes trembling.

A red scarf was wrapped around his neck, covering half of his fair face, but the exposed tip of his nose was red from the cold. Han Shaoyun looked distressed, took off the silver-gray warm earmuffs on his ears, and stuck his hands in Mo Ming's. head on.

There was still residual warmth on the velvety surface, and an incredible warmth was conveyed from the cold ear tips. Mo Ming lowered his eyes slightly, and the few wisps of bangs on his forehead covered the emotions in his eyes.

"You shouldn't have left your grandfather alone at home..." Mo Ming said.

"If I say..." Han Shaoying said with a smile, "The old man supports me, do you believe me?"

"... "

"Don't worry, his schedule has never changed, and he's already gone to bed at this point." Han Shaoying smiled wryly and looked at Mo Ming, "Besides, I have a business trip tomorrow, so I don't know when I'll be free again, tonight Take it as sympathy for me, let me stay with you for a while, okay?"

At this time, the clock struck twelve midnight.

The fireworks roared brightly all around, and the bright and dazzling light and shadow fell on the deep eyes of the man, making the figure in front of him even more illusory.

Mo Ming didn't answer Han Shaoyong's question, but he said calmly: "Happy New Year, Han Shaoyong..."

Han Shaoyun's chest felt hot, and he suddenly wanted to hug the person in front of him, but held back in an instant.

"Happy New Year…"

Happy New Years... sweetheart.

The square was very lively, and the two walked along the side of the artificial lake.

Han Shaoying's right leg has not yet recovered, and he is limping, as if he was afraid of being rejected. He explained to Mo Ming seriously: "It will be back to normal in at most two or three months, and there will be no sequelae."

Mo Ming turned his head to look at the lake, and couldn't help laughing.

As if he had received some kind of encouragement, Han Shaolong tentatively touched Mo Ming's little finger with the hand hanging by his side. After he was not rejected, he finally plucked up the courage to hold Mo Ming's whole hand.

The fireworks on the square lasted for a long time...

After parting, Mo Ming remembered that he forgot to return the warm earmuffs to Han Shaoyun, and the furry ones stuck to the sides of his head, still warmly protecting his ears.

Years later, Mo Ming officially joined the team and started working.

The filming lasted for four uninterrupted months, just like the two months before that, Han Shaoyun completely disappeared.

However, he can still receive text messages from Han Shaoying, and most of the time they are only a few words.

Take care of your body, or, miss you.

That night, at the production team's wrap-up banquet, Cheng Jing and the others planned to sing, and quickly booked a box online.

Mo Ming drank a lot of wine and became dizzy and sleepy. He wanted to refuse, but all the main actors of the crew were there. It was obviously inappropriate for him to be left behind as the leading actor, so he agreed.

During the dinner, Mo Ming received another text message from Han Shaorong.

【Han Shaoying】: Are you busy right now?

【Moming】: what's the matter

[Han Shaoyun]: It's okay, I just returned to the hotel after dinner, I want to hear your voice, can I call [Mo Ming]: It's inconvenient for the crew to have dinner

【Han Shaoying】: What about after the dinner?

【Mo Ming】: I still want to sing

【Han Shaoying】: Have you been drinking?

[Mo Ming]: Well

[Han Shaoying]: You get confused when you drink, so go back to rest early [Mo Ming]: All colleagues go, it’s inappropriate not to go

[Han Shaoying]: Do you want me to save the scene [cool face in sunglasses]

Mo Ming couldn't help laughing as he looked at the expressiony face wearing sunglasses.

[Mo Ming]: You are still in country y, can you save it?

[Han Shaoying]: So you paid so much attention to my itinerary, and you still know that I'm in country Y [grinning face]

Mo Ming: "..."

After leaving the hotel, Cheng Jing wanted Mo Ming to go with him in his own car. At this moment, a black stretch Lincoln slowly stopped in front of the hotel.

A dignified luxury car suddenly appeared and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The window of the car was lowered slowly, and Han Changzong in the car turned his head and looked at Mo Ming with a smile.

Mo Ming was very surprised: "Han Dong?"

Not only Mo Ming, but everyone else also looked surprised. They would never have had the chance to meet a dignitary of Han Changzong's level in the past.

Han Changzong, who was leaning on the back seat, was wearing an elegant dark gray Chinese tunic suit, and his usual stern and stern face, now he looked a lot kinder because of his smile. He looked at Mo Ming in the crowd, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mo Ah, these are all your friends, since you are not in front of outsiders, you can just call him Grandpa, it is too unfamiliar to call Dong Han."

Cheng Jing and the others were astonished, and their astonished eyes lingered in disbelief between Han Changzong and Mo Ming.

what's the situation?

Han Changzong actually asked Mo Ming to call him grandpa?

"Xiao Mo, grandpa has something to ask you, can you get in the car and talk about it?"

Mo Ming nodded in a daze, and suddenly thought that Han Shaorong might not have explained the relationship between them to the old man.

Now the old man is still kept in the dark?

At this time, Han Changzong's eyes slowly moved to the other people beside Mo Ming, with a deep smile in his eyes: "Does it affect everyone's activities?"

"No, no..." A group of people waved their hands one after another, and someone immediately laughed, "Naturally, Director Han's business is more important, and entertainment among friends can be done at any time."

Finally, under the watchful eyes of a group of people, Mo Ming got into Han Changzong's car.

It took a long time for Cheng Jing and the others to come back to their senses as the car dealership left.

"My God, does this Han always regard Mo Ming as his family? Could it be that Mo Ming is already with President Xiao Han in private?"

"That's the only possibility. Otherwise, can I be called Grandpa?"

"And it was the old man who came to find Mo Ming on his own initiative, and ask who can get this kind of treatment."

"Ahhh, I'm so envious. I haven't seen the scandal between Mo Ming and Boss Xiao Han on the Internet for half a year, and I haven't heard that they have met in private. As a result, even the parents have seen it quietly."

In the car, Mo Ming asked Han Changzong politely what was the matter.

Han Changzong laughed: "It's okay, I happened to be having dinner with friends nearby, and I received a call from Shao Yun asking me to help, no, I'm here to save the situation."

"... "

Mo Ming couldn't help feeling hot on his face, he never expected that Han Shaoyong would ask his grandfather to help him out in person.

This is Han Changzong...

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Mo Ming said seriously, "I didn't expect Brother Han to notify you. It's actually not a big deal."

"How can it be troublesome?" Han Changzong smiled, "This grandfather is not called for nothing."

Mo Ming was silent for a while, but he still decided to speak out: "Grandpa, I want to confess to you, in fact, Han and I..."

Han Changzong waved his hands lightly, and interrupted with a smile: "Shaoyu likes you, and as an elder, I naturally don't have the reason to just watch, but I also know that emotional matters are often best to go with the flow, you and Shaoyu know each other In the past few years, I must have a deep understanding of him, and I must have a clear decision or direction in my heart, so Mo Ming, it doesn’t matter what I do, you just follow your heart, the past is not important, the important thing is the present , in the future..."

"…Um."

The thunderstorm in midsummer continued for many days, and Mo Ming got a new script to start work in the second half of the year, and acted as the leading actor in the new play directed by Cai Zhao.

Before the official start of work, Mo Ming still returned to the Dashang Repertory Troupe, just as Xia Xiaotang and Qi Yue were getting married.

Mo Ming became the best man. As a good friend for many years, he gave Qi Yue and Xiaotang a car.

Out of gratitude, Xiaotang deliberately threw the bouquet into Mo Ming's arms.

"Mo Ming, happiness is passed on to you." Xia Xiaotang said with a smile

The pink rose was held in his chest, and the faint fragrance of the flower lingered in his nose. Mo Ming looked down at the bouquet in his arms, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, a smile spread across his lips. He waved to Qi Yue and Xia Xiaotang, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I got it."

There were relatives and friends taking photos all around, and someone posted the photos on the Internet.

Before the wedding was over, Mo Ming was still eating at the banquet when he received a message from Han Shaoying.

Han Shaoyun directly sent the photo he saw on the Internet to Mo Ming. It was a photo of Mo Ming standing in the crowd, holding a bouquet of pink flowers in both hands.

[Han Shaoying]: Do you know what it means to receive a bouquet?

[Han Shaoying]: It means that you are not far from happiness

Mo Ming looked at the news, the corners of his lips rose.

【Mo Ming】: How far is not far

【Han Shaoying】: Maybe it will be this year

[Mo Ming]: Oh

【Han Shaoying】: What does 'oh' mean

【Moming】: [Cats are bored · jpg]

Han Shaoyong, who is far away in country Y, is holding his mobile phone at this moment, staring at the newly popped up cat emoticon package on the chat page with wide eyes, and is stunned for more than ten seconds.

In a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the days when he was most intimate with Mo Ming.

At that time, Mo Ming always liked to post such emoticons, and he was like a kitten who only showed his soft belly to him, obedient and lazy.

At this moment, the cat expression package suddenly disappeared from the chat interface.

[Xiaoguai withdrew a message]

Han Shaolong narrowed his eyes slightly.

【Han Shaoying】: I saw it [smiling face]

【Han Shaoying】: [The dog jumps three feet high·jpg]

Mo Ming: "..."

As the cold comes and the summer comes, when the first snow falls in winter, the filming of Mo Ming's new drama is finished, and it coincides with the release of "Temperature".

For several days in a row, following the crew's promotions all over the place, after finally being free, Mo Ming bought himself a movie ticket, and sat in the last row of the theater waiting for the opening.

The strange man sitting next to Mo Ming was politely called out by a staff member to claim the prize on the grounds that he was selected as the lucky winner of the day. After a while, the lights in the arena were turned off, and only then did a tall figure sit down Beside Mo Ming, with a light and clear smell of cedar wood, Mo Ming subconsciously turned his head.

She looked at it indifferently at first, but was stunned for a second.

It was dark all around, only the flickering light cast by the huge screen projected in front of it, but it was enough to clearly reflect the outline of the face in front of me, with the neatly combed back hair, a ray of light from the corner of the forehead, three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes It looks more profound and fierce, but because of the smile at the end of the eyes, it neutralizes a gentle and stable feeling.

Mo Ming stared blankly at the face in front of him until the other person leaned over and his cheek almost touched his eyes.

"Long time no see..." Han Shaoying said softly with a smile.

After recovering, Mo Ming raised his hand to support his forehead, and let out a low laugh after a long time.

"Well, long time no see..."