I secretly liked you for the past ten years

When Tao Yina heard the sound of Xiaomao, she couldn't help laughing, "Brother, his name is so cute, why is he called Xiaomao?"

The visitor let out an "uh," as if he was a bit embarrassed, "Mao... um, what's wrong with Mao? I'm sorry, I've been calling Xiao Mao used to it."

Tao Yina is not surprised that these two people know each other. She is a big fan of Su Zhou. Even if the costume drama has not been aired, she also knows that Su Zhou participated in that drama, and he is still a very important second male lead in the drama, so she It's not surprising that I know Su Zhou's agent, because he is the chief director of that drama.

"Brother, you are too forgetful. Brother Xiaoyu's name is so easy to remember. It is Xiaoyu when you read it backwards. You can remember it after reading it again, right?"

Only then did the man remember, and he stepped down the steps embarrassingly, "Read it backwards as Yu Xiaomao..."

Mao Xiaoyu didn't dare to look at him at all, she lowered her head and hurriedly said, "Director Wang, I still have to leave beforehand. That...Tao Yina, see you at the company tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the two people to answer, and fled in despair.

The abnormal heartbeat along the way did not calm down until I saw my daughter at home.Mao Wenwen was lying on the bed doing puzzles, when she heard the sound of the door, she ran out immediately, stretched out her arms to Mao Xiaoyu and jumped, "Daddy, give me a hug!"

Mao Xiaoyu calmed down a little, squeezed out a smile, and hugged her daughter.Mao Wenwen kissed his face, a little worried, "Dad, your face is so cold and pale."

Mao Xiaoyu breathed smoothly, patted her daughter's head with one hand, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's a bit cold outside, it will be fine in a while."

Mao Wenwen didn't think about it because she was a child. She hugged Mao Xiaoyu's neck, laying in his arms and said, "Dad, today Xiaoguang asked me if Aunt Zhao is my mother."

Aunt Zhao is Mao Xiaoyu's nanny.Mao Wenwen added, "He thought Aunt Zhao was my mother, but today he felt strange when I called her Auntie, so he asked me why I called her Auntie Mom."

Mao Xiaoyu felt a pain in her heart, knowing what the child wanted to express, she kept silent.

Sure enough, Mao Wenwen picked Mao Xiaoyu's collar and looked at him cautiously, "Dad, is Mom really dead?"

Mao Xiaoyu pursed her lower lip, lowered her eyes and hummed.

As expected of his own daughter, Mao Wenwen used exactly the same tricks to conceal her emotions, she also pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Dad, are you sad that I asked about Mom?"

Mao Xiaoyu took a breath and laughed again, "No, Dad just... misses Mom."

Mao Wenwen blinked her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Father, what kind of person is mother? Is she beautiful? There is no picture of her at home..."

Mao Xiaoyu looked at her daughter's narrow eyes that looked like someone else, and murmured, "It's beautiful, very beautiful."

"Like Wenwen?"

"Well, like, you look alike, especially the eyes. Your mother also has such beautiful red phoenix eyes. They are long and the tails of the eyes are raised a little. They are especially beautiful when you smile."

Mao Wenwen was happy again, she squinted her eyes and smiled, "What else? Mom is not like Wenwen?"

"That's a lot." Mao Xiaoyu gradually forgot the flustered mood just now, as if suddenly caught in some memory, his eyes softened, "He is like you, not only good-looking, but also very smart, and his grades have always been very good , is my father's role model."

"Really? Is there any more?"

"Also, he is very gentle and kind. Dad used to be timid and stupid, but he didn't dislike him at all. He was willing to be my friend and protect me."

Mao Wenwen snorted, shrank her little head back, and said sideways, "You want your mother to protect you! Shame!"

Mao Xiaoyu laughed, lowered her head and bumped her forehead, teasing her, "What's the matter, do you despise Dad too?"

"Disgusted! Shame!"

Mao Xiaoyu smiled muffled, looked into her daughter's shining eyes, and said softly, "So, Dad really doesn't deserve him."

Mao Wenwen closed her voice, quickly hugged his neck, and arched in his arms, "No, dad is the best, dad is the best, and Wenwen likes dad the most!"

Mao Xiaoyu hugged her and patted her back, then kissed her daughter's hair, and said with a smile, "Wenwen is too, the cutest and most beautiful, you are enough for Dad."

He coaxed his daughter to fall asleep, but Mao Xiaoyu didn't feel sleepy at all. He walked to the balcony and leaned against the glass door, looking at the dim moon above his head, thinking in a daze that ten years have passed since that day.

Ten years can change a street or a city beyond recognition. When he returns to his hometown, he no longer recognizes every plant and tree there. The strange place makes him terrified, as if he has lost his only root, even his nostalgia. And miss all gone.

As for the person who had disappeared in memory like his hometown, he never thought that one day, he would see him again.

He summoned up his courage, endured the beating heart that was about to burst out of his chest, and approached him little by little with trembling steps, afraid, but also longing for him to say something, but the man's eyes were stranger than that city , he smiled politely and distantly, and only said, "Hi, this is our first meeting. I am Wang Ziwen. Is your surname Mao? Then can I call you Xiao Mao from now on?"

Just like what Tao Yina said, his name is so simple and simple that he can easily remember it at a glance, but he forgot it completely, but he still smiled as brightly and gently as when we first met, and he didn't even have time to blame He was so shocked by the smile engraved in his heart that he couldn't think at all.

He had completely forgotten about him, and he still couldn't resist even one of his smiles.

Ridiculous and sad, but he can do nothing.

Waking up the next day, Mao Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable all over, light-headed, and seemed to have a fever.He guessed it was because he took a cold shower the night before, and he couldn't catch a cold when he came here, so he took a cold shower, and he deserved the cold.He propped himself up and got up and swallowed some medicine. He didn't want to worry his daughter, so he pretended to be relaxed and sent the child to the kindergarten. After that, he lay down in the car panting, waiting for the dizziness to pass before rushing to the company.

He was going to sign a contract with Tao Yina today, so he couldn't be late, so he rested for a while, and set off with vigor.

Tao Yina arrived at the company early, and the personnel who received her had already explained the situation to her. As soon as Mao Xiaoyu entered the door, Tao Yina stood up and greeted him, "Brother Xiaoyu, you are here."

Mao Xiaoyu managed to maintain a smile, and sat across from her, "Did Sister Li tell you? I will be your manager from now on."

The HR manager on the side nodded and said, "I've already said it, so let's talk, I'm going out."

Tao Yina got up to see her off, but the HR manager told her to stop, but she was still delivered to the door, and then turned back.Mao Xiaoyu saw it in his eyes, and thought that this kid had good singing skills, was pretty, had a good personality, and was so sensible, so he probably would have a bright future in the future.

The two said some polite words, signed the contract with each other, and after finishing their business, Tao Yina finally couldn't bear it and said, "Brother Xiaoyu, are you feeling unwell? You don't look very well."

Mao Xiaoyu's breathing was a little short, but she still held on and smiled, "It's okay, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"But you... oh, it's so hot!" Tao Yina accidentally touched his hand and was startled, "You have a fever, your hands are so hot... sorry, let me touch it." Said Then I reached out and touched Mao Xiaoyu's forehead, and became even more worried, "It's so hot, no, you have to go to the hospital, don't burn it!"

Mao Xiaoyu was indeed very uncomfortable, but it was really inappropriate for a newcomer to ask for sick leave on the first day.He got up slowly and said, "I'm fine, it doesn't matter, I'll show you around the recording studio first, and..."

"Hey, let's talk about that. I can visit by myself. I'd better take you to the hospital first. You have a serious fever."

Mao Xiaoyu was a little moved. Looking at the girl opposite and the figure-like silhouette, her mood was a little complicated, and she couldn't help asking, "You and Director Wang...are you brothers and sisters?"

Tao Yina was surprised that he asked this suddenly, but she answered honestly, "Cousin, he is my uncle's son, my cousin."

Mao Xiaoyu murmured, "It's rare for cousins ​​to be so similar."

"I still look a bit like my cousin, maybe it's a genetic problem." Tao Yina didn't say much, and went to open the door for Mao Xiaoyu, "Brother Xiaoyu, let's go, let's go to the hospital."

"That can't be done. We have a task today. We have to visit the entire first floor and meet several teachers," Mao Xiaoyu accepted her favor and said, "It's okay if I bear it, and it's not the first time I've been sick. It's time to go to work, it's all right."

Tao Yina hesitated to speak, so she could only say, "Then I'll try to hurry up, and I'll accompany you to the hospital when I'm done."

Mao Xiaoyu smiled, nodded and said hello.

After that, I dragged my hot body and worked all day. I met the last dance teacher at three o'clock in the afternoon, but I didn't expect that the teacher was really dedicated. On the first day, she arranged a class for Tao Yina, and she had to practice for more than five hours. Even dinner is not allowed.Tao Yina was able to endure hardships and didn't complain. She was just worried about Mao Xiaoyu, so she asked, "Teacher, brother Xiaoyu doesn't need to accompany me? I'll just practice with you."

The teacher nodded and said, "Xiao Mao, go back, this child can be handed over to me."

Mao Xiaoyu groaned, feeling very dizzy, and didn't insist any longer. She waved her hand at Tao Yina, "Then I'll go...cough cough! First...cough! I'm going back."

Tao Yina frowned, seeing that Mao Xiaoyu's two steps of turning and walking were too weak, she was really worried, when she was hesitating, the phone rang suddenly, and there were three words written on it: big cousin.

Tao Yina's eyes lit up, and she quickly answered her cousin's call, "Brother!"

Wang Ziwen was startled, this girl's tone was too enthusiastic.

"Brother, are you here to pick me up?"

"Ah, my movie just wrapped up. I'm not very busy today. I'll pick you up along the way. When will I come out? I'm in the parking lot of your company."

"I'm still early, the dance teacher has arranged lessons... Oh no, that's not the point, you help me send a person to the hospital, I don't feel at ease with him alone," Tao Yina stretched her neck and looked into the distance, said, "He should be at the door soon, you go directly to the door to pick him up."

Wang Ziwen smiled and said, "You made friends on the first day? My sister is so charming."

"No, it's my manager," Tao Yina said anxiously, "You know him too, it's brother Xiaoyu, that's Mao Xiaoyu from yesterday. Hey, that's right, don't call him Xiaomao anymore, remember your name!"

The prince smiled when he heard it, and said, "Little Mao? All right, then I'll send him there first, and I'll pick you up later."

"...They all said stop calling me Xiaomao!"

Wang Ziwen hung up the phone with a headache. His brain has been like this since he was a child. He forgot irrelevant people and things very quickly. He couldn't remember the names of people he hadn't contacted for three or four months.Speaking of which, two days ago, he had nothing to do and flipped through the classmate records in middle school. Reading that book was like reading a ghost story. Who and who is it?Do we really know each other?

His sister always said that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, and the prince felt wronged when he heard about it, and he couldn't remember it if he didn't care.

So Wang Ziwen recited Mao Xiaoyu seventeen or eight times silently in his heart, forced his brainwashing to remove the word Xiao Mao, and when he got to the door, he saw the thin and small man coming out of the door last night, so he drove the car to stop in front of him, pulled Get out of the car window and give him a smiling face.

"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again."