[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 87

As he thought about it, Han Shaoyang couldn't help but recall the three years when he was used as a substitute.

　Even if he knew Mo Ming's past, even if he had a deep understanding of Mo Ming's feelings for Zhou Xu, he still felt aggrieved, and it still didn't stop him from occasionally finding the guy next to him hateful.

　“Hiss——” Mo Ming suddenly winced in pain.

　"What's wrong?" Han Shaofang asked subconsciously, "Did you cut the flesh?"

　Mo Ming pursed his lips and nodded: "It hurts."

　Han Shaofang saw Mo Ming frowning, looking aggrieved, frowned in silence for a moment, lowered his head and continued cutting: "I'm not your boyfriend. Don't show me that expression. It's useless." "

　..."

　He found a high-end restaurant in the city and sat down. Han Shaofang didn't order immediately. He felt it was too early and asked the waiter to come. Two pots of tea.

　The two chose a seat by the window. Before five o'clock in the afternoon, their table was the only one sitting in the huge restaurant.

　In the past, he always wanted to calculate the general ledger with Mo Ming face to face after finding out everything, but when everything was clear, Han Shaofang suddenly felt that it was meaningless to calculate anything.

　Over and over again, it was just a matter of him being treated as a substitute. Since this man never took him seriously, how could he empathize with his psychology? This matter was destined to be unsolvable, so letting it go so casually was perhaps the most honorable way to end it. .

　Han Shaofang opened the menu distractedly, raising his eyelids from time to time to glance at the person opposite.

　Mo Ming held the tea cup, lowered his head and gently blew the hot air from the side of the tea, his slender and thick eyelashes trembling.

　"I haven't touched the money in your card." Han Shaoyang said, flipping through the menu calmly, "Go to the bank to report the loss and get a replacement."

　Mo Ming raised his head: "Why?"

　Han Shaoyang didn't even raise his head: "Then It goes against my principles of doing things. Although some things make me annoyed, your immorality is your business and I can't follow you in immorality." Mo Ming: "

　..."

　Han Shaofang put down the menu and picked up the tea on the table: " I will never forget this matter in my life. No matter how many reasons you have, I can't get rid of this anger."