i only like your face

Seeing the emoji of the cat running, Han Shaoying couldn't help laughing, feeling the urge Mo Ming wanted to run towards him, his heart was burning hot.

Fingers touched the screen keyboard quickly, and a red envelope was sent.

With a distance of thousands of miles, he could only think of using this method to make the little money fan happy.

...

The work in T City is not important, but it is enough to be in a bad mood...

At the evening banquet, the branch manager who knew Han Shaoying's orientation arranged for Han Shaoying a beautiful young man to sit next to him. A trainee from a certain company who hadn't debuted yet. He was young and handsome and could talk. Han Shaoyun laughed twice.

After half a round of drinking, the atmosphere on the wine table was very harmonious. The hand under the table of the beautiful boy began to tentatively caress Han Shaoying's leg one after another.

The wine glass in front of Han Shaoying was empty, and the handsome young man filled it up for him attentively, with his body intentionally touching him slightly.

"Believe it or not..." Han Shaoying seemed to still have a smile on his face, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "I'll beat you to death."

His voice was very soft, but loud enough for everyone at the table to hear.

The beautiful boy's face froze.

Han Shaoyun leaned on his seat, and looked at the group of people on the table expressionlessly: "I'm almost drunk, can anyone explain to me, what is this guy's position in the company?"

A group of people looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

"You can lose a project like Xibin City, so I wondered, the old man reused you at the beginning, maybe it was because of what you did?" Han Shaoying said, turning his head to look at the well-behaved person sitting next to him. The beautiful boy said calmly, "Come on, tell me, which smart person at the table arranged you here?"

The winter in T city comes much earlier than Chuanhai.

After leaving the hotel, Han Shaoyong was sobered up by the oncoming cold drink. The manager who followed behind made a promise to him with a gloomy face, and Han Shaoyong got into the car without looking back.

Outside the car window, pieces of snow-white crystals were blown by the cold wind and pasted on the car glass.

Gradually, in the neon lights at night, the sky seems to be full of fluff.

Snowing…

The air conditioner in the carriage is warm and pleasant, Han Shaoying quietly looks at the snow outside the window...

He remembered that Mo Ming liked snow days very much... If the little guy was here right now, he would be very happy.

After returning to the hotel to take a shower, Han Shaoying opened the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the heavy snow outside the windows was like a torn goose feather pillow, overwhelming his sight.

Gorgeous, beautiful and even shocking, but silent, as if shielding people in another world.

Han Shaoyun picked up the cigarette case by the bedside, took out one and put it in his mouth. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the lighter, and scratched his damp hair a little irritably.

Finally, he picked up his phone and took a picture outside the window.

He was about to send the photos to Mo Ming to open up the topic tonight, but he received a message from Mo Ming first.

[Xiaoguai]: A gift is about to arrive, please check it carefully

Han Shaoming was taken aback.

【Han Shaoming】: What is it?

[Xiaoguai]: Arrived at [Cat Kiss · jpg]

Han Shaoyun was about to continue sending messages, when the landline in the room rang, it was a call from the service desk, saying that there was a courier for him, whether he wanted the staff to carry it upstairs, the sender, a single word, the end.

Han Shaoming immediately said, "Please send it up immediately."

After a while, two hotel staff carried a half-person-high cardboard box into Han Shaoyun's room.

Han Shaoyu was a little confused, but knowing that Mo Ming sent it to him, his hands moved faster than his brain, and he quickly removed the outer strap.

The last strap slipped from the box, and Han Shaolong couldn't wait to lift the lid.

Mo Ming, who had been squatting in the box all this time, stood up abruptly, grabbed the colored sequins with both hands and threw them into the air.

"Brother Huan, I'm coming!"

With a cheerful shout, Mo Ming's smile bloomed like a peach blossom in early spring. He was wearing a snow-white down jacket and a red scarf at the bottom of his neck. A bright and enthusiastic aura spread across his face in an instant!

Han Shaoying froze on the spot and opened his eyes wide, staring at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Mo Ming's hands were still in the air, and the sequins fell on his and Han Shaoying's shoulders one after another. He looked at Han Shaoying with a smile and said, "Brother Rong said he missed me, so I'm here."

It was still snowing heavily outside the window, but the cold winter night seemed like a cluster of fireworks bursting suddenly.

Han Shaoyun stared at Mo Ming with shock.

After a brief silence, Mo Ming slowly put down his hands.

Seeing that Han Shaoyun stared at him for a long time without responding, the smile on Mo Ming's face finally faded a little bit in anxiety. He picked his clothes with his hands and said in a low voice, "I, I thought Brother Rong would be very happy."

Mo Ming felt that he was so stupid that he wanted to use this kind of vulgar way of appearing in dog-blood dramas to curry favor with Han Shaoying.

So stupid to create such a self-indulgent surprise...

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come here without saying hello..."

"I made my own decision, I won't do it next time..."

"Don't be angry, bro, I'm leaving now..."

Mo Ming was at a loss, and quickly stepped out of the box, squatted down, disassembled the cardboard box and flattened it, and finally grabbed the cardboard with both hands and dragged it to the door.

Han Shaoyun strode forward and hugged Mo Ming from behind, his broad shoulders and chest instantly pulled Mo Ming into his arms.

The cardboard box in Mo Ming's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Unable to see the expression of the man behind him, Mo Ming only heard the deep and passionate gasp.

"Brother Long, are you angry?" Mo Ming asked cautiously.

Han Shaoyun didn't speak, his eyes were closed, his face was pressed against the fluffy scarf around Mo Ming's neck.

After a long time, Mo Ming heard Han Shaoyun say in a hoarse voice: "This body is so beautiful, so pretty, my boy, really..."

Like a New Year gift from God in advance...

Mo Ming smiled: "It's just good that Brother Rong likes it."

Mo Ming turned around in Han Shaoyong's arms, and just about to speak, he met Han Shaoyong's wet and hazy eyes, not gentle like him.

Mo Ming stood on tiptoe and kissed Han Shaoying's face in comfort.

Han Shaoyun directly hugged Mo Ming and put him on the bed.

In the morning, the snow stopped.

After having a good time last night, Han Shaoyong also learned from Mo Ming that his next variety show recording also happens to be in this city T.

So I simply came to find him Han Shaoying...

Realizing that Mo Ming didn't come here specially for himself, Han Shaoyong still felt a little uncomfortable, but when Mo Ming whispered in his ear twice, he was so happy that he forgot everything.

Mo Ming was sore and limp, curled up in the bed and fell into a deep sleep, Han Shaoyun was worried about waking him up, so he got out of bed to wash his hands gently.

After finishing his suit and leather shoes, Han Shaoyun sat down by the bed again before leaving, and took out the blue velvet box.

Carefully holding Mo Ming's left hand from under the quilt, Han Shaoyong gently put a ring on Mo Ming's middle finger, the size was just right, the silvery white metal ring made the slender finger appear more radiant. Sincerely.

However, Han Shaolong is still looking forward to the custom-made pair, such a beautiful diamond ring will obviously look better on Mo Ming's hand.

"Is this a gift from Brother Yong?" Mo Ming's sleepy voice was slightly hoarse, but it sounded extraordinarily gentle, "It's so beautiful..."

Seeing that Mo Ming woke up, Han Shaoyun smiled and said, "There will be better ones in the future."

Mo Ming soon noticed that Han Shaoying had a ring of the same style as the one he was wearing on his left middle finger. He stretched out his hand to caress the ring that Han Shaoying was wearing, and looked up at Han Shaoying suspiciously.

Han Shaoyong raised his eyebrows, put his left hand close to Mo Ming's left hand, and smiled meaningfully: "Did you see something, my dear?"

Mo Ming frowned: "For couples?"

Han Shaoyun smiled, he waited for the joy in Mo Ming's eyes, but found that Mo Ming only kept frowning, looking very dazed.

Mo Ming finally looked at Han Shaoyu again, blinked his eyes: "Can I wear couple rings with Brother Rong?"

This question was not as exciting as Han Shaoyong expected, but Mo Ming's earnest and knowledge-seeking eyes stared at him, and his face felt unknowingly hot.

Obviously, Mo Ming couldn't believe that he would fall in love with him at all.

"Eh...this is a reward." Han Shaoying scratched his cheek with one finger, "Last night really surprised me, so I will, um, give you some encouragement."

"Encouragement?" Mo Ming pondered for a moment, then slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "Thank you Brother Rong."

Han Shaoyu stroked Mo Ming's hair contentedly, and said, "According to what you said last night, your recording location the day after tomorrow seems not too far from here. I'll ask the driver to pick you up after you finish recording every day."

"Accommodation is arranged uniformly by the program group, I can't make exceptions."

"Then I'll find you after get off work every day."

"If it is discovered, the impact will be bad."

The influence is not good. These are probably the four words that Han Shaoying hates the most. He lowered his head and bit Mo Ming's lips: "Why is it not a good influence when family members visit the class?"

"If you are found out, you will be accused of being disrespectful." Mo Ming couldn't help but draw his eyebrows in the middle, with a worried expression on his face, "He will also be accused of being unscrupulous, engaging in special privileges, and variety show recordings are all scripted. , The camera has been staring at you like a shadow for three consecutive days. If you accidentally enter the camera, it will disrupt the shooting rhythm. They dare not blame you, they will definitely blame me in private. Will become the target of public criticism, be hated, be excluded, be..."

Han Shaoyun was dumbfounded. He just wanted to see his pretty little boy, but he didn't know there were so many potential risks.

Of course he can't allow his little boy to suffer those grievances...

"Okay, I know you are a dedicated artist with a good style, so I'll just listen to you..." Han Shaoyun scratched his forehead, "Why is it so hard to see you, then I will try not to be seen by others when I go. I found out that there are no such things as you said."

"Everyone knows Brother Yun, it's hard not to be discovered."

"Is it okay to dress up as a food delivery person?" Han Shaoying said with a meaningful smile, "Give me a message as soon as you get back to the hotel at night, and I will deliver food to your door immediately. I will definitely serve you well."

If it was hundreds of thousands of miles away, he wouldn't be so impatient and flirtatious, but he was right in front of his eyes, how could he bear it.

Making love is secondary, the important thing is meeting people...

Mo Ming heard the indecency in Han Shaoyong's words, blushed and grabbed the quilt to cover himself, Han Shaoyong got into the quilt and continued to kiss him until the assistant called.

A heavy snow covered the entire city of T, and it fell intermittently for two days.

The two of them came out of the restaurant after eating, and there was still light snow outside, which looked particularly beautiful under the not-so-bright street lights.

Han Shaolong and Mo Ming didn't get in the car, and walked slowly along the snow-covered roadside.

The light snow covered the footprints of the passers-by in front of them, and when the two stepped on it, another pair of adjacent footprints appeared. Mo Ming looked very happy, and kept his head slightly up to appreciate the snow falling in the sky, while Han Shaolong helped him keep an eye on the road under his feet. Laugh at him from time to time like a child...

After a while, Mo Ming suddenly turned around, clasped his hands on Han Shaorong's neck, like a little baboon hanging on Han Shaorong's body, and slowly retreated following Han Shaorong's forward steps.

As soon as Han Shaoyu lowered his eyes, he could see a smiling eye in his arms, which was as moving as starlight, and he heard him say, "Brother Yun, I have a small request."

Han Shaoyun chuckled, he squatted down and directly lifted Mo Ming's thighs to his ass, holding him firmly in front of him with a pair of arms.

"This way you won't be afraid of falling." Han Shaoying said with a smile, "Okay, you can continue talking."

Mo Ming's legs were spread across Han Shaoyong's waist, and his gaze rose to be at the same level as Han Shaoyong's.

Although this posture is stable, it is really a bit embarrassing. Mo Ming's face was hot, and he whispered, "There are passers-by..."

"Are you talking about the one carrying someone not far ahead, or the kissing couple across the road?"

"..."

Taking advantage of his posture, Han Shaoyu's face was clearly in front of Mo Ming's line of sight.

Mo Ming pinched Han Shaoyu's face with his hands, and then laughed softly, "Aren't you tired like this?"

"Not tired, not only not tired, but also want to try this posture?" Han Shaoying smiled, "I will try it when I go back tonight."

Mo Ming pulled Han Shaoyun's mouth so that it was almost deformed, giggling non-stop.

Han Shaoyun was not angry either, a beautiful smiling face was in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt comfortable: "Didn't you just say that you have some request, what is it?"

Mo Ming let go, and rubbed Han Shaorong's ears with both hands, but his eyes seemed a little guilty: "I, I want to hear Brother Rong say something to me."

"So simple?" Han Shaoying said with a smile, "What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear Brother Yun say... Mo Ming, I like you."

Han Shaoyun stopped.

It happened to stop under the lamp all the way, under the dim and quiet light, a few small snowflakes fell on Han Shaotong's black sword eyebrows, Mo Ming carefully pushed them away for him, but he didn't dare to look into Han Shaoyun's eyes.

"I... I didn't mean that, I just... just wanted to hear it, just listen..."

At the end of the conversation, Mo Ming's voice became lower and lower...Suddenly, he felt that he was going too far, that he was pushing an inch.

"No need, I was just joking." Mo Ming showed a bitter smile.

"Mo Ming..." Han Shaoying said softly.

When Mo Ming's eyes converged on his face again, Han Shaoyun said, "I like you..."

"... "

"Mo Ming, I like you...you can listen to it as many times as you want."

Under the street lamp, Han Shaoyong looked at the mist of tears in Mo Ming's eyes with a complicated expression.

Gradually, tears accumulated in the eye sockets, stained the slender eyelashes, and finally fell on Han Shaoying's chest.

Mo Ming hugged Han Shaoyong's neck, hot tears slipped into Han Shaoyong's neckline.

"I like you too…"

After returning to the hotel, Han Shaoyong deliberately called the manager of the jewelry store and asked when the pair of diamond rings he customized would be available.

As if he finally realized that confirming a romantic relationship is an extremely serious matter, Han Shaoyun is glad that he didn't use this bare and cheap ring as a testimony of his confession, otherwise the relationship between him and Mo Ming would be really perfunctory.

I didn't think there was anything before, but now I want to pay attention to everything.

The manager said that it would take four days at the earliest.

Considering that Mo Ming had to record a variety show the next day, Han Shaoyong didn't torment him too much that night. Mo Ming still had some energy left, so he put his arms around Han Shaoyong's neck and kissed him.

Han Shaoyong felt overwhelmed by being kissed, and said on a whim: "Don't call me Brother Rong from now on, call me Shaoyong, or Lao Han, it sounds like an old couple..."

Mo Ming's kiss stopped...

Han Shaoyong caressed Mo Ming's face: "Hey, call Shaoyong to listen."

Mo Ming pursed his lips tightly, and his eyebrows twisted together.

"If you don't call me Han Shaoyong, I haven't heard you call my full name yet." Han Shaoyong became interested, "It must sound good if you call out."

The corners of Mo Ming's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth after a while: "Han... Han Shao... Shao..."

The heat all over his body dissipated immediately, Mo Ming grabbed the quilt and turned over, muttering: "Sleep, brother Xun."

Han Shaoyun stuck Mo Ming's back, he was in a good mood at the moment, and he was willing to follow Mo Ming's wishes, and coaxed with a smile: "Okay, baby, if you don't like it, then you can still call him Brother Rong, anyway, since childhood It’s just you who call me that, and it’s just for you.”

"Hmm..." Mo Ming replied, "I'm sleepy."

The author has something to say: The content of the entertainment industry is actually not very good. Next, the variety show itself is not the point, the point is the tit for tat between the characters...

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