[BL] I Only Like Your Face

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UPLOADER'S NOTE:

Because this is MTL, there are a lot of mistakes in translaion esp the name.

I'm just gonna put it down here:

Han Shaoyang/Shaofang = Han Shaozhou

Brother Yang/Fang = Brother Zhou

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"I Only Like Your Face" Chapter 71 [Revised]

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

　Just as he was about to click on it, Han Shaofang's message bar suddenly jumped to the top line silently, and he clicked on it without warning.

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

　[Han Shaofeng]: My dear, it’s snowing.

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

　It was around ten o'clock in the evening, and the night was getting dark. The neon light and shadow outside the window faintly reflected the white snowflakes in the air. Mo Ming got up and got out of bed, walked to the window and opened it.

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

　[Han Shaoyang]: If possible, maybe next year I can watch the snow with Xiaoguai [Han Shaoyang] : There are still fireworks.

　Mo Ming narrowed his eyes slightly... It has obviously been a long time, but this man still has not lost half of his enthusiasm.

　As his fingers slid down the chat page unconsciously, Mo Ming found that most of the messages this man sent in the past seemed like he was talking to himself.

　[Han Shaoyang]: I want to send you two love poems, but I know you will definitely disdain my literary talent... [

　Han Shaoyang]: But if you think I am not smart enough, you don’t have to. Famous writers have something to say about love and wisdom, 2 You can't have it both ways...

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

　[Han Shaoyang]: I know you hate the smell of cigarettes, so I decided to quit smoking [Han Shaoyang]: How about you tell me What else do you hate? I've quit all together. [Han Shaoyang]: Anyway, apart from liking you, I can quit anything. [Smiley face]

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

　"Childish..."

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

　When Han Shaofeng came back from a business trip, the old man came over and the grandson and grandpa had a meal together at Champagne Mountain.