i only like your face

Late at night, after watching a movie, Mo Ming realized that Cheng Jing had sent a message.

Just as he was about to click on it, Han Shaoying's message bar suddenly jumped to the first line without a sound, and he clicked on it abruptly.

A bunch of unread messages flooded into the line of sight, and Mo Ming directly clicked on the exit icon in the upper left corner with his finger. At this moment, a new message popped out at the bottom.

[Han Shaoyun]: My dear, it’s snowing

Mo Ming paused with his fingers, and subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, the night was getting dark, and the neon light outside the window faintly reflected the white fluff-like snowflakes in the air. Mo Ming got up and got out of bed, went to the window and opened it.

The cold wind mixed with light snow all over the sky, Mo Ming stretched out his palms into the cold night, watching the snow falling on his fingertips, a little smile appeared in his eyes...

[Han Shaoyong]: If possible, I might be able to watch the snow with Xiaoguai next year [Han Shaoyong]: There are also fireworks

Mo Ming narrowed his eyes slightly... It's been a long time, but this man still hasn't lost half his enthusiasm.

Unknowingly, his fingers slid down the chat page, and Mo Ming discovered that most of the messages sent by this man in the past seemed to be talking to himself.

[Han Shaoyun]: I want to send you two love poems, but I know you definitely don't like my literary talent...

[Han Shaoyun]: But if you think I'm not smart enough, you don't have to. Famous scholars have said that love and wisdom cannot have both...

[Han Shaoying]: I watched your previous dramas, and I really got to know you seriously...

[Han Shaoyong]: I know you hate the smell of cigarettes, so I decided to quit smoking [Han Shaoyong]: Why don’t you tell me what else you hate, and I’ll quit together [Han Shaoyong]: Anyway, I can quit everything except liking you [smiling face] ]

Putting away the phone, Mo Ming raised his head and continued to look out the window.

"childish……"

...

The snow in Chuanhai has been falling intermittently for many days.

When Han Shaoyun came back from a business trip, the old man came to find him, and they had a meal together at Champagne Hill.

"Your grandfather contacted me and told me about his will." Han Changzong said solemnly, "That's really not a small sum."

Han Shaoyun nodded calmly.

Pang Mingshun's condition worsened, and the Pang family was about to change. With Pang Mingshun's preference for his grandson and the will of the Ming Dynasty sooner or later, he, Han Shaolong, was bound to be involved, and it was inevitable that he would have to deal with it.

Han Changzong also specially transferred his bodyguard assistant Ade to Han Shaoying's side.

Han Shaoyong, who is busy with projects in the new district, does not touch the ground, but he still has enough energy to search the Internet for the latest news about Mo Ming when he stops every night.

You can see all kinds of Mo Ming on the Internet, which Han Shaoying has never known before, stills, magazines, interviews, and the beauty of the little angels in the eyes of fans...

He saw rumors on the Internet that Mo Mingbao had chosen the casting of Liu Hekun's new movie...

His little boy is really working hard.

Han Shaolong re-registered an account, named it [Xian Shao Porridge] casually, and forwarded a post about Mo Ming's fans.

[[Mo Mo is sweet orange]: You are the sea of ​​stars in the world, and the sky is full of brilliance because you are all #末洺#] This sentence is really good, he wants to write it down and send it to Xiaoguai another day.

Han Shaoyun looked at the rainbow farts of Mo Ming's fans in Mo Ming's personal topics, and felt that every one of them hit his heart, as if he was praising himself.

Soon, a fan's words caught Han Shaoying's attention.

[[Brother must work hard]: My brother will celebrate his birthday next month, I hope to hear the good news that my brother will join the group] Han Shaoying stared at this sentence for a long time.

Birthday?

next month?

Didn't Mo Ming's birthday pass long ago? He was very impressed. That day was the first time he wanted to officially introduce Mo Ming to his friends, but he had a little accident on the way and was sent to the hospital.

Why did it suddenly become next month?

Some popular artists can find their birth information on the Internet, and Han Shaoying quickly found out that Mo Ming's birthday is indeed NO.19 next month.

…What happened to that birthday two months ago?

Han Shaoyun thought for a while, but felt bored. The date of birth of an online artist can be changed, let alone the sun and the moon. Obviously, what he said should prevail.

Late at night, Han Shaoyun looked at the snow outside the window, got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window to take a picture and send it to Mo Ming.

[Han Shaoying]: I can watch it with Xiaoguai next year

[Han Shaoying]: I have learned Zhou Xu's songs during this period of time. If you can't sleep, you can ask me to order some songs. Han Shaoying did not expect Mo Ming to reply, but when he sent this message, he suddenly found that the display above said: The other party Typing...

Han Shaoying's brain was jolted, and he took a deep breath, but after waiting for almost 10 minutes, there was still no movement on the other side.

So... Did you accidentally click on the input field, or did you want to reply and gave up temporarily?

But no matter what, at least he was sure that Mo Ming had read his message from Han Shaoyong.

Without even thinking about it, Han Shaoying immediately sent another message.

[Han Shaoying]: Do you prefer Chinese or Western weddings?

Feeling that Mo Ming was looking at him from the opposite side, Han Shaoyong felt sweet in his heart, even if he didn't get a reply, he didn't feel disappointed at all.

In the middle of the night, when Han Shaoying was sound asleep, Zhao Cheng called suddenly.

"Old Han, go online quickly." Zhao Cheng's voice came quickly.

Han Shaoying saw that the time was only past two o'clock in the morning, and said angrily, "What time is it, you pretend that I am nocturnal like you."

"It's a big deal, old Han, you little boy is on the hot search."

Han Shaoyun sat up from the bed at once: "What happened to Mo Ming?"

Zhao Cheng paused for two seconds, then said in a slightly complicated way: "No, something must have happened to you."

Han Shaoyun was in a daze, and turned on his mobile phone to check online.

Indeed, as Zhao Cheng said, Mo Ming's name is clearly listed on the trending searches, but there is another person with him, Zhou Xu.

[Last Ming Zhouxu. Romance]

Looking at this trending title, Han Shaoying had a blank face of not knowing what to say.

Open the hot search, and the photos that jumped into the line of sight made Han Shaoying suddenly awake for the most part.

It was posted by a marketing account, two photos of Mo Ming and Zhou Xu.

One is two people sitting at the dining table in what seems to be an apartment, smiling and looking at the camera, and Mo Ming is making a scissors hand, and the other is two people with their backs to the sky filled with fireworks, Mo Ming tilted his head almost Leaning on Zhou Xu's shoulder...the two of them turned towards the camera, the smiles on their brows were brighter than the fireworks in the night sky.

Han Shaoyun stared at the photo, slightly dazed... He had never seen Mo Ming smiling so happily.

The text attached to the marketing account: A netizen contributed anonymously, saying that he accidentally learned from Zhou Xu’s former staff that Mo Ming had an underground love affair with Zhou Xu, a popular singer at that time. What do you think?

Han Shaoyun only thought it was ridiculous, but the photos couldn't be fake.

But in the past three years, he has never heard Mo Ming mention Zhou Xu to him. He only knows that Mo Ming likes to listen to Zhou Xu's songs. They are all liked by a vast number of unknown little fans.

Han Shaoyun couldn't take his eyes off those two photos, the facts told him before his eyes that Mo Ming not only knew Zhou Xu, but also had an extraordinary relationship.

At least Mo Ming was by his side, even in the past three years, he had never smiled like this before, and his raised eyebrows seemed to be dyed with starlight.

The comment section has exploded.

【I'm so stupid, Mo Ming actually knew Zhou Xu? ! 】

[The two seem to be in a good relationship]

[Wait, I seem to have thought of something. Mo Ming fell in love with Zhou Xu three years ago, but it was rumored on the Internet that Mo Ming and Mr. Xiao Han had been together for three years. Could it be that Mo Ming was with Mr. Han after Zhou Xu passed away? ][Didn’t you find out that Mr. Xiao Han is very similar to Mr. Zhou Xu? , so the topic is very unpopular] [Back then, everyone was discussing Brother Han and Gao Chen because of the rhetoric, who would link Brother Han and Zhou Xu together] [I rely on me! !So Mo Ming will be with President Xiao Han, is it because Xiao Han always looks like Zhou Xu or because of similar aesthetics? 】【I don't dare to think about it anymore, I will sympathize with Boss Xiao Han】【What is there to sympathize with? Do you dare to say that when Han Shaoyun and Mo Ming were together, it was because of true love!I'm going to say loudly, Baby Mo Mo did a great job! 】【Zhou Xudu is gone, can Sima marketing account stop using him to make a topic?】Han Shaoying flipped through the comments below, quit calmly after a while, and then sent a message to his assistant, asking him to arrange someone to go Remove trending searches.

The phone was still on the phone all the time, and Zhao Cheng knew that Han Shaoying must be looking up related information on the Internet at this moment, so he waited for a while before saying: "Old Han, you, do you want to ask Xiao Moming?"

Han Shaoyun lay down again, leaning his cell phone against his ear, and said lightly, "It's his freedom to know anyone, Mo Ming, it's nothing to ask."

"It is said on the Internet that they are in a relationship."

"If you have two photos together, you are in love? Then Mo Ming and I have been married for three years."

"It's also said on the Internet..."

"The gang on the Internet are too full to beep beeping, and you are too full?" Han Shaoying said angrily, "Zhao, you won't let me sleep in the middle of the night. Look at how I will beat you when I come to your shop tomorrow night."

Having just experienced an emotional bruise, Zhao Cheng is quite sensitive to similar things, and he already felt that Han Shaotong on the other end of the phone was also out of breath.

Obviously, there is also a faint guess, but I still press it in my heart and dare not enlarge it.

Han Shaoyun hung up the phone before Zhao Cheng could speak.

Throwing the mobile phone aside, Han Shaoying continued to sleep wrapped in the quilt, half an hour later, he suddenly reached out to turn on the desk lamp, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

Pick up the phone and search for the word Zhou Xu on the Internet.

He is not familiar with Zhou Xu, he only knows that he is Gao Chen's teammate. When he confronted Gao Chen back then, he had a few acquaintances with Zhou Xu, but basically had no contact with him.

He only remembered that Wenci had joked with him, saying that Zhou Xu looked a little like him, especially between his eyebrows and eyes.

At that time, he didn't care about it, and it's not uncommon for people to look alike...

There is nothing special about Zhou Xu's information found, except for the two photos posted by the marketing account, there is no trace of his interaction with Mo Ming at all.

Han Shaoyun felt that he was ridiculous, actually caring about the nonsense of those netizens who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.

At the end of three years ago Ming was only 19 years old...

Han Shaoying was about to turn off his phone, but his eyes were attracted by the information in the birthday column of Zhou Xu's personal profile.

Looking at the string of numbers, Han Shaoying narrowed his eyes slightly... It was Mo Ming's birthday two months ago.

He was very impressed, that day was also the Fireworks Festival in Chuanhai...

fireworks...

Han Shaolong once again found the photos posted by the marketing account on the Internet... One of them was a photo of Mo Ming and Zhou Xu under the fireworks.

The room was air-conditioned and it was warm and comfortable, but Han Shaoyun felt a chill creeping up his back.

He suddenly remembered that Mo Ming bought him a small cupcake that day...

And said to him, happy birthday...