As soon as the word "have" fell, Zhang Mingli's cheers came from the earpiece, and then there was the sound of things falling to the ground crackling.

Han Mo shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Han, it's so late today, I won't disturb you to rest, so, tomorrow morning we will still be the old place, we are already working together for the second time, as long as the price is within the range we can afford, Director Hu said that there is no problem." Tomorrow, we'll just bookmark the authorization. After Zhang Mingli finished speaking, he smirked harmlessly twice.

The two chatted briefly, and Zhang Mingli asked something about the songs and competitions sung by Han Mo, and then hung up the phone.

Han Mo knew that Zhang Mingli was in a hurry to show the program, so he hurriedly sorted out the story carefully and prepared to bring it to him tomorrow.

All the work is done, it is close to twelve o'clock, Han Mo will look at the time and space forum before going to bed, he used to just read other people's posts, never commented, all as tourists, the poetry competition is the first time to register, this time it was directly on the account of the royal horse knight.

won the first place in the last competition, the moderator sent him a congratulatory post, and some netizens' follow-up posts, the content is similar, and Han Mo didn't look at it carefully.

Suddenly, a small white envelope hung in the upper right corner.,This is a private message.,Generally in the post bar, it's directly in the public place to follow.,Rarely send private messages.,Most of the private messages are some spam text messages.,Advertisements and the like.。 Han Mo didn't take it too seriously, and clicked on the small envelope casually.

"Hello Royal Horse Knight, I met you because of your "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", and I like this poem very much. I am usually a simple and happy little tease in everyone's hearts, everyone has something unhappy, they want to talk to me for comfort, but I am also a human being, and I will be unhappy, and now I am in pain, but I don't know who to talk to. Are you there, knight of the horse? Can I tell you about it?" the sender's nickname was Spicy Little Crab.

Originally, Han Mo wanted to turn it off at a glance, but when he saw this nickname, he slowly retracted his movements.

The person who sent this private message was none other than Meng Si's little assistant Pang Xie, because his name happened to be the same as the crab, so everyone always joked about him, but fortunately, Pang Xie always looked heartless, and over time he got used to it, and often called himself a little crab.

His micro-nickname is also, Spicy Little Crab. Coupled with the love that Pang Xie showed in front of Han Mo this morning, Han Mo could almost conclude at this moment that this was the little assistant, and there would be no mistake.

Han Mo glanced at the time of the private message, it was fifteen minutes ago, I don't know if the person is still there, he tried to reply, "Of course you can." ”

The message was sent successfully, and Han Mo waited for the other party's reply.

Indeed, as Xiao Pang himself said, everyone usually treats him as a funny person in the company, honest and easy-going, the more such a character, the more people will ignore their feelings.

Soon a small envelope hung in the upper right corner of the screen, which was Xiao Pang's reply.

"I'm so excited to see your reply, I really didn't expect you to reply to me, you are my idol, I can already memorize that poem. Hey, but I'm really in a bad mood right now, because the girl I like is in love, but my boyfriend isn't me. I've been a single dog for more than 20 years, I don't care about being single, I just want to like her silently, but she has a boyfriend, but I don't even have the qualifications to like her silently. I was so frustrated and my heart hurt, but I still liked her, I knew I shouldn't, but I couldn't restrain myself, I didn't know what to do. ”

After reading Xiao Pang's private message, Han Mo was indeed a little surprised, he didn't expect an optimistic little assistant to be distressed because of emotional matters, he thought for a while and replied, "You didn't affect her life, just silently paid attention to her and liked her, there was nothing wrong." Click Send.

After a while, Xiao Pang's message came, "But she already has a boyfriend, I should give up, but I just can't control my heart." ”

Han Mo can understand Xiao Pang's mood, but he doesn't know how to persuade him to make him feel more comfortable, he suddenly thought of a poem, which seems to be very in line with Xiao Pang Xie's mood now, he is also a poetry lover, I hope he can untie the knot by himself, and the bell must be tied to the bell, and he must figure it out by himself in order not to continue to be distressed.

Han Mo's slender fingers tapped on the keyboard.

"I love you, it has nothing to do with you"

I love you and have nothing to do with you

Even the endless thoughts of the night

It's just me

It won't be brought to the dawn

Maybe it can only exist in the dark

I love you and have nothing to do with you

Even if I'm standing by your side at the moment

Still with my eyes behind my back

I don't want you to see it

Just let it hide only behind the wind

I love you and have nothing to do with you

Then why can't I remember your smiling face

but see infinitely

Your upset

Blooming just as I arrived

I love you and have nothing to do with you

I miss it until dawn

So I chose to go to sleep

See you again in my dreams

I love you and have nothing to do with you

Desire can't hide your eyes

So I ducked

Don't let you see me flustered

I love you and have nothing to do with you

Really

It belongs only to my heart

As long as you can be happy

My grief

You don't need to care."

Other words, Han Mo didn't say anything, and directly sent the whole poem over, he believed that Xiao Pang could understand it, and as a senior poetry lover, he would not fail to understand the meaning contained in this poem. This is a poem by Han Mo's original world, written by the German poetess Kasenkertzez.

The other side of the screen was silent, almost all the messages just now were seconds back, but there was no response at the moment, Han Mo guessed that Xiao Pang Xie must be thinking about the meaning of this poem.

More than ten minutes passed, Xiao Pang didn't reply, Han Mo was about to quit the forum, and suddenly a private message floated over.

This reply was brief, just a few words, "Thank you, Knight." ”

Han Mo guessed that he might have figured it out, and said casually, "You're welcome." ”

As soon as it was sent, Xiao Pang's letter came again, "Royal Horse Knight, can I share this poem of yours with Weike? I will write your name and add the words just reprinted." ”

This is not an excessive request, and Han Mo didn't care, and replied directly, "Yes." ”

After replying to the last two words, Han Mo exited the page, turned off the computer, and went to sleep.

At this moment, Pang Xie was still facing the computer screen, and the table was full of empty beer bottles, he had drunk a lot of alcohol today, and if he hadn't felt really uncomfortable, he wouldn't have thought of sending a private message to the Imperial Horse Knight. I was in a daze until the poem suddenly popped up on the screen.

Xiao Pang read the poem over and over again, his originally sad expression gradually soothed, and the corners of his mouth gave a smile, "Yes, I love you, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Suddenly, Xiao Pang Xie felt that his brain was abnormally clear, opened Weike, copied the poem, and wrote the name of the horse knight. He didn't write a lot of recommendations for this reprint, but only said one sentence: Those who understand will understand.

To be honest, I haven't slept at this time, the key is to still hang out on WeChat, in addition to single dogs, or single dogs.

Xiao Pang admired this poem very much, because he wrote his mood, he didn't think that anyone would resonate with him, after reprinting it, he read it carefully by himself, and couldn't help but admire the ability of the horse knight to write a book, is this a poem written on the spot? Just for him? Thinking of this, Xiao Pang was a little excited.

A message appeared at the bottom of the screen, Xiao Pang clicked on it casually, it turned out that someone had reprinted the poem, he didn't expect someone to forward it so soon, so he clicked in and took a look, Weike is a public platform, although he is a fan, but he usually has no interaction, and he doesn't know each other. Xiao Pang's eyes fell on the accompanying text that was forwarded.

"Every day when I open my eyes in a daze, the first thing I do is to pick up my phone and send you a message, although sometimes it's just a simple good morning, reminding myself every day that I must not stay up late, but I still stay up until late at night, just to talk to you more. You like to avoid, you always don't care so much, I don't dare to say I love you, because I don't have the confidence, every text I send for you, it starts with loving you. Even this love can only be buried in the heart. ”

Looking at the avatar's nickname, it should be a girl, Xiao Pang doesn't know how to comfort her, but he can empathize, he must be silently liking someone, he sighed softly, and liked it below the reprinted WeChat.

In two or three minutes, Xiao Pang returned to his homepage again, and the poem had been forwarded more than 300 times.

Each retweet is accompanied by text, which may be inspired by feelings, and everyone has their own story.

"I didn't want to be the person in your heart, I just wanted to be able to contact you every day, just like now, contentment, enough. ”

"I know you're holding her in your arms at the moment, but you don't know I love you. ”

Xiao Pang was surprised to see the forwarding one after another, this poem was reprinted faster than "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", every time it is refreshed, there will be thousands of increases, Xiao Pang was shocked but also felt reasonable, maybe the previous song is the angle that everyone is appreciating, but this one can resonate more with everyone.