i only like your face

The last bunch of fireworks were submerged in the night, and the world seemed to return to its original state. The flow of people in the riverside square gradually thinned out, and the remaining two or three lingered in front of the small night stalls on the square.

The stamina of those glasses of wine came back up again, Mo Ming rubbed his swollen temples, and sat down on the edge of the flower bed.

In the noisy small square, there was a cheerful guitar sound, the melody was too familiar, Mo Ming subconsciously followed the sound, and there was an uncle with a beard not far from his side was performing.

Like a street singer, wearing a denim jacket, with an electric guitar hanging in front of his body, his body is shaking with the brisk rhythm.

The song "Small Road" by the once smashing music group "That Piece of Sky" was sung. Passers-by gathered around, and Mo Ming seemed to be drawn by something, got up and walked slowly into the circle of people.

The two little girls on the side were taking a video, still sighing in their mouths.

"Classics are classics. The group 'That Piece of Sky' has been gone for many years, and their songs still sound like they beat a large number of so-called hit hits in modern times."

"Of course, that's the combination of Zhou Xu and Gao Chen. They have a natural voice and a talented songwriter. If this combination is still there... Sigh, it makes me sad to think about it..."

"Speaking of Lingling, whether the disgusting thing that Zhou Xu was exposed at the beginning was wronged or true, and no official investigation results have been seen since then. Netizens who believe it or not believe it are almost equally divided."

"Of course it was Sun Chao and Xia Qing's group of idiots who were forced to frame him for the higher-ups. By the way, isn't that Sun Chao already banned by the entertainment industry? Hehe, what is this called, karma? I'm just waiting for the karma to fall on Xia Qing. Watching him jumping around on that adventure variety show all day makes me sick to death."

"There are a bunch of people who disagree with you on the Internet. They can regard Xia Qing as a warrior, and think that Zhou Xu's death in a car accident is what he deserved. In their eyes, Gao Chen, the same group, was all implicated by Zhou Xu and retreated behind the scenes."

"Fart, Gao Chen retired behind the scenes because he married that Wen Ci."

"Ah, speaking of Gao Chen's marriage, I also feel uncomfortable. Gao Leng and abstinence are great talents, the dream lovers of many men and women. After getting married, I haven't seen any good works written. I guess Jiang Lang has exhausted his talents."

……

After the uncle sang "On the Small Road", there was warm applause from all around. He happily accepted everyone's praise and played and sang this song again.

Mo Ming touched his pocket, and only found out the 20 yuan cash left in his pocket when he bought groceries before, and the little fan of Zhou Xu who had been chatting with his friends before, went forward together, and divided them into the hats on the ground in front of the uncle. put money in it.

The little girl subconsciously glanced at Mo Ming, but Mo Ming was wearing a mask.

"That person looks like he's dead..."

Looking at the back of the man who turned to leave, the little girl said to her best friend.

"Mo Ming? You mean the second male actor in Director Cai's play? No way, it should be just a resemblance."

"Maybe." The little girl frowned thoughtfully, "He looks sad..."

The cool night wind blew across his face, but the feeling of alcohol still couldn't dissipate.

Mo Ming called the driver again and asked the driver to take him back to the apartment. He regretted those few glasses of wine, and vaguely felt that something was missing, but now he was sleepy and tired and didn't want to think about anything, just wanted to sleep , Not long after the car was on the road, Mo Ming leaned on the back seat and fell asleep, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It's Han Shaoying's phone number.

Looking at the caller ID with the note "Brother Z", Mo Ming's brain froze, as if he remembered something, he immediately raised his head and said to the driver: "Master, go to ** Hospital."

"Where have you been? Zhao Cheng said that you came with me, why did you lose it?" After the call was connected, Han Shaoying asked directly.

"Jack, traffic jam, I'll be right there."

"I almost thought something happened to you too, that's fine, don't worry too much, I'm fine, don't worry."

"…Um."

The hospital is not far away, and Mo Ming arrives quickly.

Looking at the huge white building standing in the darkness in front of him, Mo Ming frowned.

The air is filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. In the long corridor, there are noisy voices but all of them are gloomy. Several doctors and nurses are pushing the bloody car accident wounded on the bed trolley past Mo Ming quickly. , followed by several relatives of the injured crying in pain...

Even with a brief glance, the messy shadow of blood seemed to be instantly engraved into Mo Ming's pupils.

Car crashes, blood, death...

Mo Ming's face was pale, he leaned against the wall and stopped, his hands clutched the clothes on his chest and gasped, "Sir, are you alright?" A nurse came over and asked concerned.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Mo Ming whispered, cold sweat slowly sliding down his black temples.

Han Shaoyong's wound has been taken care of, and he was advised by the hospital to stay in the hospital for observation for one night. He is now placed in a single ward. Before his arrival, Han Shaoyong had already asked Cai Zhao and the others to leave, and told them what to do tonight. Don't let the old man know, Zhao Cheng was the only one who stayed in the ward, and he took advantage of this time to tell Han Shaoying roughly what happened in the box earlier.

Zhao Cheng told Han Shaoyong simply and clearly that Xiao Moming was probably jealous at the moment because of the stupidity of Yang Guan and his showgirl girlfriend singing together.

"Who would believe it if you say it's a traffic jam? You might be secretly wiping your tears away. Tsk tsk, poor little Baihua, I'm sure I'm going to be mad at you, Old Han."

Han Shaoyun leaned against the head of the bed: "Mo Ming, he will never be angry with me."

"So confident."

"He is very dependent on me." Han Shaoyong said, "Even if he is angry, it is acting like a baby."

Zhao Cheng was too lazy to complain.

"Speaking of which, now that Wen Ci is single again, what are you going to do? If you say that you have no idea, I absolutely don't believe it."

"Is it important whether I have an idea?" Han Shaoyun suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, and frowned, "It's as if I have whatever I can think about."

Zhao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "That's right, Wenci is not someone who is greedy for money, what people like is Gao Chen's type, who is cold but romantic, a philistine businessman like you, even if they get divorced, they may not look down on you." superior."

The corner of Han Shaoyun's mouth twitched, and he wanted to scold Zhao Cheng, but suddenly lost his mind.

It seems to be exactly like what Zhao Cheng said, that's why he doesn't want to think about Wenci. People's pursuit of feelings is always upward. Wenci didn't like him back then, so how can he look up to him now.

If we repeat the infatuation of the past, we will just go back to the old road. Since we know that each other is fundamentally two people, why should we have delusions.

So it doesn't matter what he thinks in his heart, why should he bother to examine his own heart, it's annoying.

"If Wen Ci is willing to accept you, you won't take a second look at a hundred Xiao Mo Ming in front of your eyes, right?" Zhao Cheng said with a smile, "It's not like we can't see that you and Xiao Mo Ming are together, isn't it? He's acting as a stand-in for Cici, you just like Xiao Moming's face."

"You..." Han Shaoyun's face was slightly livid, and he snorted after a long time, "Yes, so what, I spend money, what qualifications do you, a playboy, have to analyze my feelings."

"I'm a playboy, but everyone I work with gives me five-star praise."

"Then what do you mean I'm an emotionally negative bastard? I haven't been in a relationship yet, okay?!"

"Hey, I didn't say that."

When Mo Ming entered the ward, he heard Zhao Cheng arguing with Han Shaoyong on the bed about something shameless, Han Shaoyong's face was gloomy, and Zhao Cheng stood at the head of the bed far away from Han Shaoyong, as if he was afraid of being beaten by Han Shaoyong. No mercy.

When Mo Ming came in, the two stopped their fire one after another.

Zhao Cheng immediately smiled and said: "Xiao Moming is here, and then Lao Han will leave it to you."

Mo Ming approached, and Han Shaoyun found that Mo Ming had a sick face at the moment, and there was no blood on his lips, as if he had been frightened by something.

Han Shaoyun stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Ming to his bedside, raised his arm, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Look, it's just a small injury."

Mo Ming froze for a moment, glanced at Han Shaoyun's left arm covered with gauze, and nodded dully.

Just as Zhao Cheng was about to leave the ward, he saw Yang Guan and his girlfriend appear at the door of the ward, carrying an exquisite fruit basket and a large bouquet of flowers in their hands.

"Brother Han, are you okay?"

Yang Guan looked at Han Shaoyun, as if seeing his relatives, he and Shen Xixi waited for Qin You and his group to leave before coming over.

Zhao Cheng looked at the big bunch of carnations in Shen Xixi's hand, and laughed: "This big night, the intentions are exaggerated enough, those who don't know think that Old Han has some serious illness."

"Brother Zhao, how can you say that, I have always regarded Brother Han as my own brother."

After Yang Guan finished speaking seriously, he pulled the little girlfriend behind him forward: "Brother Han, this is my girlfriend, Xixi."

"Hello, Brother Han." Shen Xixi said obediently, and brought flowers forward.

Zhao Cheng mentioned Shen Xixi to Han Shaoyong before, and Han Shaoyong knew that this woman was Wen Ci's little cousin, so he nodded lightly in response, then reached out and patted Mo Ming's waist standing by the bed, and Mo Ming understood it for him. The bouquet of flowers sent by Shen Xixi turned around and placed it on the bedside table.

Shen Xixi noticed the movement of Han Shaoying's hands, and couldn't help pursing his lips tightly.

"Go and buy me dinner." Han Shaoyong said to Mo Ming, "I haven't eaten since I got off the plane."

Mo Ming nodded obediently, and was about to walk out of the ward when Shen Xixi suddenly said enthusiastically, "Brother Xiao Mo, let me go with you. Brother Yang, take care of Brother Han. I'll go buy dinner for Brother Han with Brother Xiao Mo."

Shen Xixi hardly gave everyone a chance to react, and walked quickly to the door of the ward, reached out to hold Mo Ming's arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Brother Xiao Mo, let's go."

Mo Ming smiled awkwardly, and gently withdrew his arm.

Zhao Cheng didn't leave, but sat down on Han Shaoying's bedside with his arms folded.

"Brother Han, are you seriously injured?" Yang Guan asked with concern, but his concern came from the bottom of his heart, after all, Han Shaoyun did take good care of him.

After chatting a few nonsense nonsense, Han Shaoyu didn't meet Yang Guan, and said directly, "If you have nothing to do, go back and call your girlfriend too, don't let him follow Mo Ming, go back together .”

Yang Guan hesitated for a few seconds, then said solemnly: "Brother Han, do you know? Xixi told me that her cousin Wenci got divorced."

Han Shaoying, who had already obtained the spoiler from Zhao Chengna, was quite calm: "So?"

Yang Guan was choked up: "Listen, I heard that Wenci is going back to Chuanhai."

"Well, then what?"

Yang Guan didn't expect Han Shaoying to be so calm, he gritted his teeth for a while and said directly: "Brother Han, actually, I, I want to ask you to do me a favor, my girlfriend Xixi, she..."

Han Shaoying couldn't stand Yang Guan's procrastinating way of speaking, so he said, "Zhao Cheng told me that your girlfriend wants to become a star and quit her debut, right?"

Yang Guan nodded, nervously said: "Then..."

"I can't directly intervene in Xingci's affairs, but if your girlfriend meets Xingci's signing standards in all aspects, Xingci will sign."

"Well, isn't this just trying to take advantage of Brother Han's face for convenience." Yang Guan pleaded, "Most of the Xingci Entertainment belongs to the Han family, so it's just a phone call from Brother Han."

"Like I said, I basically haven't participated in the matter of Xingci in recent years."

"That Mo Ming just left Brother Han's relationship..." Yang Guan said in a low voice, "Just help Xixi again, she is still Wenci's cousin."

"Help me drag Xiao Yang out." Han Shaoyun said to Zhao Cheng who was at the bedside: "My assistant is still outside, so let him upgrade me to the VIP ward by the way."

He didn't want to have dinner with Mo Ming later and be bothered by others.

"Okay." Zhao Cheng came up and put his arm around Xiao Yang's neck and dragged it out, "You idiot, if you have half of my brain, you won't be the pedal for so many women."

Being dragged outside the ward, Yang Guan asked Zhao Cheng with a complex expression: "Brother Zhao, do Brother Han still like diction?"

"Why do you ask me, you ask Brother Han."

"How dare I, but on the way here, I heard Xixi analyze..." Yang Guan suppressed his voice, "The reason why Brother Han is with that Mo Ming is because he uses Mo Ming as a literary substitute. Come on, substitute you know what it means."

"Oh, your girlfriend is quite smart, so since she has already seen this, why not ask his cousin to ask Lao Han for her help."

"She is Wenci's cousin, so does Wenci have to do it in person? By the way, I didn't expect Brother Han to be so ruthless. Knowing that Xixi is Wenci's cousin, he is so unreasonable. If he does this, if Xixi If you find words to file a complaint, then Brother Han will not be the one who suffers in the end."

"Yes." Zhao Cheng patted Yang Guan's shoulder, "It's indeed Lao Han's fault. Back then, he was too humble for chasing others. Now everyone can look down on him by his words."

"I didn't mean that, Brother Zhao, don't wrong me."

"You are not, but your girlfriend is."

There is still a long distance from the inpatient building to the gate.

Mo Ming is going to go to the hospital's small supermarket to buy some, there should be hot boiled corn and tea eggs, and maybe there is leftover porridge from the morning.

"You don't think you can just buy some food in this supermarket to deal with Brother Han." Seeing that Mo Ming was about to turn into the hospital supermarket, Shen Xixi couldn't help but said, "You are too perfunctory with Brother Han."

Mo Ming was stunned by Shen Xixi's words.

"There are so many restaurants outside the hospital, can't you pack some clean and nutritious food? What good things can there be in this supermarket?"

Being said so righteously by Shen Xixi, Mo Ming couldn't help frowning when he thought of Han Shaoyun's injuries... It is indeed time to eat some good supplements.

Mo Ming accepted the correction seriously, nodded, turned around and walked towards the hospital gate.

Shen Xixi continued to follow Mo Ming, she observed all the way, and felt that this Mo Ming was nothing special except that he looked a little better, he had no personality, and he didn't look like a shrewd person.

"Brother Xiaomo..." After walking for a short distance, Shen Xixi couldn't help asking softly, "Do you know my cousin?"