[BL] I Only Like Your Face

101 [End]

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 101

Mo Ming never saw Han Shaoyang again, and only occasionally heard about him from friends or online.

　Until midnight on New Year's Eve, with his hands in his coat pockets, he was walking along the riverside watching the crowd setting off fireworks, when someone next to him handed him a burning fireworks stick.

　She turned her head subconsciously, and then met a pair of dark familiar eyes, with a gentle smile, and whispered: "Happy New Year's Eve."

　Mo Ming was stunned for a few seconds, and his thick eyelashes trembled.

　The red scarf was wrapped around his neck, covering half of his fair face, but the exposed tip of his nose was red from the cold. Han Shaoyang looked distressed, took off the silver-gray warm earmuffs on his ears, reached out and stuck them on Mo Ming's ears. head on.

　There was still residual warmth on the soft surface, conveying incredible warmth to the cold tips of the ears. Mo Ming lowered his eyes slightly, and the thin strands of bangs on his forehead covered the emotions in his eyes.

　"You shouldn't have left your grandpa alone at home..." Mo Ming said.

　"If I say..." Han Shaoyang said with a smile, "The old man supports me, do you believe it?" "

　..."

　"Don't worry, his work and rest time has always been the same, and he has already fallen asleep at this time." Han Shaoyang smiled bitterly. Looking at Mo Ming, "Besides, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow. I don't know when I will be free again. Just take it as a sign of sympathy for me tonight and let me stay with you for a little longer, okay?"

　At this time, it was twelve o'clock at midnight. The bell rings.

　Fireworks were roaring and dazzling all around, and the bright and dazzling light and shadow fell on the deep eyes of the man, making the figure in front of him even more unreal.

　Mo Ming did not answer Han Shaoyang's question, but he said calmly: "Happy New Year, Han Shaoyang..."

　Han Shaoyang's chest felt hot, and he suddenly wanted to hug the person in front of him, but he held it back in an instant.

　"Happy New Year..."

　Happy New Year...little boy.

　The square was very lively, and the two of them were walking along the artificial lake.

　Han Shaofang's right leg had not yet recovered and he was limping, as if he was afraid of being rejected. He explained to Mo Ming seriously: "It will be back to normal in two or three months at most, and there will be no sequelae."