Brilliant

However, it was only one or two nights that Mo Beicheng could comfort Wen Mingyuan. Wen Mingyuan still insisted on his original plan, staying up until three o'clock in the morning every day.Sometimes even if Mo Beicheng coaxed him to bed, when Mo Beicheng fell asleep, he would sneak up again and continue to read the materials in the study.

Over time, Wen Mingyuan suffered from persistent headaches. Sometimes he would feel dizzy when he saw flashing lights, as if the whole world had been turned upside down.

One night, Mo Beicheng stubbornly wanted to stay up late with him, nestled on the sofa in the study, and fell asleep not long after.Wen Mingyuan was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he went to the bedroom and brought a blanket over. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the study, he saw a child wrapped in a black robe standing beside Mo Beicheng.

Wen Mingyuan broke out in a cold sweat, he stayed where he was and didn't dare to move.When he tried to walk towards the child, the child suddenly disappeared.

Wen Mingyuan rubbed his eyes, but there was still nothing in front of him. He couldn't believe that such a weird thing would happen to him.Of course Wen Mingyuan didn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, but the child was standing beside Mo Beicheng just now, and Wen Mingyuan stared at him for a long time.

But there was another weird thing that Wen Mingyuan couldn't see the child's face clearly.

Wen Mingyuan suspected that he might have hallucinations due to exhaustion and stress.

Gradually, Wen Ming was far more than suspicious, but determined that he had hallucinations.

The child followed him like a ghost, sometimes at home, sometimes on the spot of a variety show, and sometimes standing in the center of a fan meeting.

Most of the time, that kid liked to stand by Mo Beicheng's side.

Surrounded by fear and anxiety, Wen Mingyuan almost collapsed, but he still didn't dare to tell Mo Beicheng that he had hallucinations. He cherished the opportunity to film "Dead City" too much, and was afraid that once he had treatment, the filming progress of the film would be delayed.

However, there are some gratifying things recently. The director of "Dead City" appreciates Wen Mingyuan's current temperament very much, and feels that he is very close to the perverted killer depicted in the movie script. The director hopes that he can maintain this state until the movie starts.

At this time, there is still a week left before leaving the plane.

Mo Nanxuan's several confession ceremonies failed due to various reasons, which made him unable to cheer up when he went to work these days.He began to wonder if God deliberately obstructed his relationship, or why every well-planned ceremony would end up in a mess.

The last time I was preparing to confess in the office, the balloons and the music were all ready, and Ou Yu ran out on a business trip.

The last time I was going to confess in the company cafeteria, but two brats spilled soup on Mo Nanxuan's body, so the matter stopped there.

The last time I was going to confess my love in the elevator, but I don't know which bastard pressed every floor of the company elevator, causing Mo Nanxuan to stop every time he said a word.

Mo Nanxuan was thinking about his past experience, Ou Yu knocked on the table to remind him: "What are you going to do this Christmas holiday?"

"Just...follow the previous system." Mo Nanxuan came back to his senses.

"I am this year," Ou Yu said with courage, "I want to go home for the New Year."

"Huh?" Mo Nanxuan froze for a moment.

Holidays abroad are different from domestic holidays. Ou Yu has been with him for so long, and it's true that he hasn't been home for a reunion year for a long time.Mo Nanxuan was a little annoyed why he didn't realize this until now.

Ou Yu is different from himself, his family is happy.

In my own family, there is only one stupid younger brother who married a wife and forgot about his older brother.

"Either way, how about you go back to China after the Christmas holiday, and then come back after the Spring Festival?" Mo Nanxuan suggested, "You haven't been home to reunite with your family for a long time."

"The company..."

"It's not that the company can't transfer without you, and you should also rest." Mo Nanxuan comforted him.

"Then what do you do for Christmas?" Ou Yu asked a question that was difficult for Mo Nanxuan to answer.

"me......"

Going back to China to find Mo Beicheng... Mo Nanxuan felt that he might turn into a big light bulb by then.

Being here... seems a little too lonely.

Speaking of which, in previous years, it seemed that Ou Yu spent Christmas with him.

"You go back with me," Ou Yu approached Mo Nanxuan, "Take it as meeting your parents."

See parents?

and many more?

Mo Nanxuan was a little confused, "You..."

"Your messy confession ceremonies are so naive, I can't hold back, you can just go back with me to meet your parents." Ou Yu replied, "It's either balloons or music, can you have some other ideas."

"You know?" Mo Nanxuan asked suspiciously, "How did you know?"

"I have learned Italian, and I promise I can speak it better than you," Ou Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think about your confession ceremony, think about work, otherwise I will stay and work overtime today. "

Ou Yu packed up the documents he wanted to modify and was about to leave, but Mo Nanxuan called out: "Is that all..."

"Huh?" Before Ou Yu turned around to realize what Mo Nanxuan's words meant, he grabbed his tie.

"Is there nothing else to say?" Mo Nanxuan's lips pressed against his forehead, "You knew what I was doing a long time ago but you watched the fun from the sidelines, Ouyu...are we paying for this? It should be counted. My brother began to suspect that I was going to die because you ignored me, so you didn't show it at all. "

"I suggest you read the terms mentioned in this document clearly before talking to me," Ou Yu grabbed his tie and forcibly pulled it out of Mo Nanxuan's hand, "Now is not the time to talk about personal feelings, give me a good time." work!"

"You didn't say you liked me." Mo Nanxuan glanced at Ou Yu aggrievedly.

"I...is this sentence very important?" Ou Yu asked, "I want to take you to the parents."

Mo Nanxuan nodded.

It seems that if Ou Yu didn't say those four important words today, he wouldn't be able to get out of this office.

"I..." Ou Yu bit her lip, and said the following three words with difficulty, "I like you."

"What you said is the same as I tortured you," Mo Nanxuan was dissatisfied, "Do it again."

"You are enough, you," Ou Yu continued to joke with him impatiently.

"You don't say it, I say it." Mo Nanxuan got up from his seat, bit Ou Yu's ear and said that sentence, "I like you."

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