i only like your face

After wandering in the corridor for a long time, Han Shaoying tiptoed back to the door of the apartment, put his ear to the door, and carefully listened to the movement inside.

Nine times out of ten the guy was wailing in the living room.

It's quiet inside...

The sound insulation effect of this door wall is obviously excellent, and he can't even hear the crying inside.

Thinking of the sentence he left just now, "You really disappointed me", Han Shaoying's expression gradually became complicated.

This sentence seems to be really hurtful.

For a person who loves himself deeply, these words are no less than a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

What if it's late inside... I can't think about it?

Thinking of this, Han Shaoyong's heart skipped a beat. With Mo Ming's weak and introverted temperament, it was really possible!

A chill rushed from the tailbone to the spine, Han Shaohong's head buzzed, and the next second he opened the door and walked in.

however…

Mo Ming squatted on the sofa with his knees hugged, his head lowered and his eyes staring blankly at the floor, as if he was absent-mindedly thinking about something, when he heard the movement, he slowly raised his head.

The four eyes met suddenly, and Han Shaoying, who ran in in a hurry, was suddenly extremely embarrassed. His eyes quickly passed over Mo Ming, and he put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the bedroom calmly, and said coldly: "Take something."

After entering the bedroom, Han Shaoying stood there for more than ten seconds and then walked out, walking towards the door of the apartment with a blank expression.

Seeing that the door was getting closer and closer to him, but the guy behind him was silent, Han Shaoyun scolded his mother anxiously.

This idiot just opened his mouth and called him!

As long as he is stopped and confessed again, he will not care about what happened tonight at all... Fuck Gao Chen, the relationship between him and Mo Ming can't be destroyed with just one song!

Holding the doorknob with his hand, a low voice finally came from behind him.

"Brother Yun..."

His heart felt like a spring breeze passing by, and all things revived for a while, Han Shaoying breathed a sigh of relief, put one hand in his trousers pocket, lowered the corners of his mouth, turned and looked at Mo Ming indifferently.

"What's the matter?" Han Shaoyong asked.

Mo Ming was still squatting on the sofa, and asked in a low voice with a complicated expression: "Have I...have affected your life?"

Han Shaoyun frowned, for a moment he didn't understand the meaning of Mo Ming's words.

Affect his life?

He is already ready to take this guy back to meet the old man, can this still be called influence?

Han Shaoyun sneered: "You think it's as simple as influence?"

Mo Ming's gaze became more complicated...he didn't want to do this.

Seeing that Mo Ming suddenly fell silent, Han Shaoyong was a little anxious, and tried his best to say in a deep voice with no expression on his face: "Is there anything else to say, I don't have time to spend here with you."

Mo Ming lowered his head and buried his face on his knees, holding his legs tightly with his hands. Seeing him huddled in frustration, Han Shaoyong seemed to have completely shielded himself, and suddenly his blood surged up, and he blurted out: "Waste my time!"

After finishing speaking, Han Shaoyun slammed the door and left without looking back.

This time he didn't stop in the corridor, Han Shaoyong took the elevator directly downstairs, and asked the driver to take him to Zhao Cheng's bar after getting in the car.

He's going to hang this guy all night this time!

Let it hang until he panics, suffers, and cries bitterly!

Cure all the problems on this guy at once!

Han Shaoyun went directly to Zhao Cheng's bar again. Zhao Cheng saw that his face was not very good-looking, so he subconsciously asked, "Xiao Moming won't really cuckold you, right?"

Han Shaoying sat down on the sofa and gave Zhao Cheng a sideways glance: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Of course it's impossible. Xiao Moming likes you so much, and it's not like I don't understand his temperament." Zhao Cheng said with a smile, "It's impossible for him to cheat even if you cheat."

Hearing this made Han Shaoyong feel at ease, he said: "He and Gao Chen just met by chance, that idiot Gao Chen took the initiative to ask him to listen to the song, you also know what kind of temperament Mo Ming is, kind and weak and easy to talk... But I have already trained him gone."

"Teach him? Since everyone knows that Xiao Moming is innocent, why do you still scold him? Just remind him."

"People are stupid and don't know how to avoid suspicion." Han Shaoying lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, "If you don't even have this kind of self-awareness by my side, then what do I need him for? It's because my relationship with him hasn't been officially disclosed yet, so I want to make it public. Now, what do you think of me on the Internet now? Just scolding him a few words is enough for me to be kind."

Zhao Cheng clicked his tongue twice: "Old Han, you are really strict, Xiao Moming is nothing more than a little more enthusiastic, and you scold him for such a trivial matter."

"The standard of being me is so high, and I didn't force him." Han Shaoying stretched out his hand to shake off the soot, "I will continue to pamper you if you can, but if you can't, just get out of here."

"I thought you doted on Xiao Mo Ming so much..." Zhao Cheng sighed, feeling a little sympathetic to that gentle and beautiful little guy: "Then you come out just after scolding someone, Xiao Mo Ming won't be alone at home right now. Wipe your tears?"

"Let him cry and improve his memory."

While speaking, Han Shaoyun picked up his phone and looked again, his brows furrowed quickly.

There is still no message sent... Obviously the last time I didn't last more than a few minutes.

What is that guy thinking right now!

At night, it seems that the whole world is quiet.

After sitting on the sofa for an unknown amount of time, Mo Ming got up with a dazed expression.

The phone on the coffee table was buzzing, and there was a string of unfamiliar numbers on it, Mo Ming glanced at it and ignored it.

Slowly coming to the bedroom, Mo Ming touched a pack of Han Shaoying's cigarettes from the bedside drawer.

The night wind was mixed with cold dampness, as if it was going to rain.

Leaning against the French window on the balcony, Mo Ming quietly stared at the neon lights in the distance, a slender cigarette was burning with sparks between his fingers, curls of smoke were silently waving in the wind around his rose-colored lips .

Shaking off the ashes of the cigarette, Mo Ming leaned back against the window and looked at the night sky. In the pitch-black chaos, there was only a single star hanging in the sky.

"I'm smoking again..."

Looking at the barely visible starlight, Mo Ming moved the corner of his mouth to laugh, and murmured hoarsely, "Why don't you take care of me..."

...

Coming out of Zhao Cheng's bar, the thick ink-like night was already raining heavily.

The driver drove very slowly, and Han Shaoying sat in the back seat reeking of alcohol. He drank a lot, but his mind was still sober. He looked down at the mobile phone that he had held in his hand all night.

Still no news...

On the chat page with Mo Ming, the latest conversation was still the day before yesterday, when he returned to the office after a meeting in the morning, he sent a red envelope to Mo Ming on a whim, asking Mo Ming to take a selfie for him, and Mo Ming happily After receiving the red envelope, I immediately sent him one.

In the photo, Mo Ming didn't show his whole face, only a pair of moist and full lips, a pointed chin, a thin white and smooth neckline appeared in the camera, a slender finger hooked the corner of the sweater collar and pulled it down gently. The beautiful collarbone is looming, and there are bits and pieces of evidence of Han Shaoying's previous madness...

That night, he couldn't make it back because of a party, and he lay on the hotel bed to sleep peacefully at night, so he dug out this photo and rushed it twice.

After flushing, I still think about it, and my heart hurts when I think about it.

"Don't go to the hotel." Han Shaoying raised his head and said to the driver, "Go to the ** apartment."

The driver turned around at the intersection ahead, Han Shaoyun put away his phone, looked at the heavy rain outside the car window, and frowned.

It's been a few hours, and that guy should have almost reflected on it.

If you really want to hang him out all night, maybe something will happen.

All the way back to the apartment in heavy rain...

Standing in front of the apartment door, Han Shaoyun raised his hand to straighten his clothes, and was about to open the door, when he suddenly thought that he had slammed the door so resolutely before, and now he came back in the rain, would Mo Ming look at him? Just like him, Han Shaoyu, who took the initiative to ask for peace...

That's absolutely impossible, he can't let Mo Ming have the illusion that he, Han Shaoyong, can't do without him!

Otherwise, when he gets married in the future, he won't climb on his own head!

Thinking of this, Han Shaoying's face suddenly turned serious, and he turned and left resolutely.

Walking to the elevator entrance, Han Shaoying had already waited for the elevator door to open slowly, but Han Shaoyun suddenly withdrew his foot that was about to step into the elevator.

In the air, the sound of more and more heavy breathing is like the countdown of the second hand...

After standing in front of the elevator for a long time, Han Shaoying cursed, turned around, walked quickly to the door of the apartment, entered the password and opened the door without saying a word.

This apartment is still under his name, Han Shaoyong, so it is only natural for him to come here to spend the night!

The door of the apartment was swung open, and the sensor lights lit up one by one.

however…

There was no one in the living room, Nuo Da's apartment was too quiet, Han Shaoyun suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Almost subconsciously, Han Shaoying hurried to the bedroom door and opened it.

With the light from the living room, Han Shaoyong saw a bulge on the bed, and a heart that was thrown into the air returned to the ground in an instant, but then an indescribable anger filled his entire chest.

This guy actually fell asleep!

He can still sleep at this time!

How could he sleep!

Han Shaoyun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then closed the door but deliberately left a gap.

This guy better cry himself to sleep!

Walking to the dining table, Han Shaoyun raised his foot and kicked the legs of the chair, picked up a cup from the tea tray and put it on the table heavily, and stretched out his hand to push the dining chair against the corner of the table, making harsh noises one after another.

Mo Ming was indeed awakened. After a while, the bedroom door was opened. He was wearing pajamas, standing at the door with sleepy eyes, exuding a kind of tiredness and loss from the inside out. The movement just now, no matter how stupid he was. I can feel Han Shaoyong's anger...

Han Shaoyun poured himself a cup of tea, drank with one hand in the cup and put the other in his trousers pocket, staring at Mo Ming with cold indifference: "What are you looking at, did I surprise you when I went back to my own apartment?"

Mo Ming's gaze fell to the floor, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

Han Shaoyun was taken aback for a moment, the thick fog in his heart suddenly dissipated, he took his hands out of his pockets, and said with a snort, "You will eventually..."

"Because it's raining heavily outside." Mo Ming then said in a low voice, "That's why I didn't move out immediately."

"..."

"I thought you wouldn't come here tonight, so it's okay to sleep another night..." Mo Ming slowly raised his eyes, the apology in his eyes was extremely clear, "But don't be angry, I'll pack up and leave now."

After Mo Ming finished speaking, he turned and went back to the bedroom.

He only added a thick coat on top of his pajamas, and Mo Ming hurried out of the room. He passed the living room and walked quickly to the storage room, as if he was afraid that Han Shaoyun would urge him, and quickly whispered: "I'm sorry, it will take a few minutes..."

The words are from the heart, he has obtained the fulfillment from Han Shaoying for three years, and he is really sorry if Han Shaoying is angry, after all, he has been so kind to himself in the past few years.

Han Shaoying is like a machine that is misfired and dead, and his face is blank at the moment.

When he saw Mo Ming pull out two large suitcases from the storage room, Han Shaoying's pupils trembled visibly with the naked eye.

what's the situation?

Why are things going in this direction? !

A gloom suddenly rose in his chest, Han Shaoyun opened his mouth, but he couldn't even breathe properly, and the fingertips hanging by his side were trembling... Is Mo Ming really planning to move away? !

impossible.

This guy even regards himself as the meaning of life, it is impossible to let go of this relationship so easily, at least there will be some humble confession, coquettish curry favor, stalking... Just like last time, even to appease his anger , took the initiative to stand up for him on the sofa... leaving without a single word of convincing, this is not something that Mo Ming would do at all!

So is this guy playing mind games with him?

Thinking that after being together for three years, he, Han Shaoying, would also open his mouth to keep him?

Mo Ming zipped up the suitcase, lifted the two suitcases on the ground, raised his head again, and took a deep look at Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyong put his hand into the pocket of his trousers calmly again, but a mouthful of scalding heat saw his chest up and down. He took a sip of water from his cup and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it, and I'll give you a chance."

Mo Ming lowered his head and said slowly, "Back then you only promised to transfer me 60 yuan per month, but in the past few years, you have given me a lot of houses, cars, money, and various expensive gifts. Mine, but these don’t belong to me in the original rules, so if you want to go back, I can return it to you intact.”

Han Shaoyong was stunned for a long while, the veins on his forehead popped out, he pulled the muscles at the corners of his mouth with difficulty and sneered: "I have to return what I gave to my lover, I, Han Shaoyong, are not that shameless."

"If you don't care, I'll take them all..."

Han Shaoyun clenched his fists tightly and let out a snort, "I thought you had a lot of backbone."

Mo Ming looked at the ground: "I'm a very bad person..."

"... "

"I'll drag these two suitcases into the trunk of the car in the garage, and then I'll come up to pack the rest. I'll do it as soon as possible..." Mo Ming said, holding the handle of a suitcase in one hand, and stepped back. The door dragged.

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Han Shaoyun blurted out, "Stop!"

Mo Ming stopped and looked up at him blankly.

Han Shaoyun was trembling even while breathing.

Obviously this guy looks so lost, sad, and in pain, so why didn't he know to keep a word from him.

Even just one sentence...

"You..." Han Shaoying's throat felt dry and sore, and he said harshly after a long while, "I have a very important meeting tomorrow, and if you come in and out like this, it won't affect my rest!"

Mo Ming pursed his lips: "I'm sorry, then I'll move all the things to the corridor at the door, and then take them down one by one..."

"... "

Mo Ming dragged the suitcase and retreated to the door, Han Shaoyong put the water glass in his hand on the table, startled by the huge movement, Mo Ming looked up at Han Shaoyong.

Han Shaoyun almost crushed the cup in his palm, he closed his eyes heavily, and said, "It's raining heavily outside, you don't need to hurry, I don't want others to say that I am harsh to you..."

Mo Ming looked at the faint bloodshot eyes in Han Shaoying's eyes, and said softly, "It's okay, I don't want to make you unhappy..."

"The one whose surname is Mo!" Han Shaoyong finally couldn't bear it and shouted sharply.

Mo Ming stood there obediently, looking at Han Shaoying with raised eyebrows.

Han Shaolong could clearly feel the strong and heart-wrenching reluctance in Mo Ming's gaze on his face, but even so, this idiot refused to say a soft word.

This guy is really exhausting him, tormenting him, waiting for Han Shaoyin to succumb to him first... And he's serious about settling accounts with him, pretending to drag two suitcases out, he doubts that the suitcases are empty at all !

But if he really leaves like this...

Putting his hand into the pocket of his coat, his fingertips touched the box containing the ring in the pocket, and Han Shaoying became even more angry for a moment, not only angry, but also squeezed on his chest with soreness and pain.

How dare this guy threaten him like that!

"I'll go." Han Shaoyun took a deep breath and said, "I can still show this kind of demeanor."

Han Shaoyun turned around and went to the door of the apartment and opened it.

The cold wind from the corridor rushed in, instantly calming him down a lot.

After leaving the door, Han Shaoyun turned around and was about to close the door forcefully, but when he looked up, he saw Mo Ming who was inside the door looking at him, such affectionate and attached eyes immediately locked him in place.

Soon, Mo Ming lowered his head again...

Han Shaoyun suddenly had the urge to grab him by the collar and ask him what he was thinking.

"It's over, you don't want to appear in front of me in this life." Holding the doorknob outside tightly, Han Shaoying said every word, "I don't have much patience, you can figure it out!"

After speaking, the door slammed shut.

Han Shaoying almost used all his strength to resist the urge to hit the door with his fists, turned around and left without looking back.

The author has something to say:…

The real breakup is when Mo Ming completely gave up looking for Zhou Xu's shadow from Han Shaoyong, so that he would leave without looking back when Han Shaoyong said to break up, but at present he still has fantasies about Han Shaoyong, so this time it must be inseparable. But there are only three things, and the third (next time) is the real score.

Only by overthrowing the two people's current mode of getting along and their misunderstanding of each other can the real start.

Everyone seems to be very anxious, but there are indeed some plots to be written before the breakup, so everyone can also read a few chapters first, a few chapters are fine, the real breakup is not too far away...