On the fifteenth day of each month, Han Yao is fixed at the stage time of Lixing, because the weather is starting to gradually turn colder, so the time of Han Xiao's stage is also adjusted to ensure that he can leave before the coldest night of the day arrives.

I don't know when it started, maybe after I tasted the warmth of Bai Zheyu's arms, I became more and more afraid of the cold, a person who stayed in an extremely cold place for so long would be afraid of the cold in the end, and even Han Yu himself wanted to laugh a little.

The more the cold season comes, the more Han Yao misses his arms, and even the whole person is in a bad mood.

Backstage, Han Yao came to remove her makeup alone after performing on stage as always, and only halfway through, a delicate woman ran in despite the staff's obstruction.

Wearing a tender yellow dress, her hair is tied behind her head, her facial features are still a little immature that belongs to a girl, her eyes are delicate and smart, and when she saw Han Yao sitting at the makeup table, she couldn't wait to hand over the flowers in her hand, "Miss Han, it's really you!" I really like to hear you sing....... Oh, don't stop me. ”

The girl had undisguised admiration on her face, and Han Yao understood at a glance that there were no longer a few people who liked her over the years, and the people who hurried behind her were still sparing no effort to drive people out.

You must know that Sister Han hates that someone comes to disturb her when she is resting, and another Lan Dashao before is enough, and Han Yao also acquiesced that they are not good at interfering, how can there be another one.

"Oh, I said that I didn't mean anything, you let me go, Miss Han, I really like you!"

Han Yao took the words in Yue Shanshan's hand, waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat, and the only one who dared to chase people to the backstage was probably the heroine Yue Shanshan.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, Yue Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the cold death in front of her with bright eyes, she really couldn't believe that she had really seen the cold death.

Not long after I came back from abroad, I heard that Huacheng was another very famous singer, and at first I didn't believe it, although Huacheng was also prosperous, it was really not worth mentioning compared to the world I saw abroad.

But I didn't expect that the first time I heard Han Yao's singing, even if she was a girl, she was deeply fascinated, it was really the best singing voice she had ever heard.

Han Yao put aside the flowers in his hand, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yue Shanshan.

Yue Shanshan held the water cup handed over by Han Yao, and almost burst into tears of excitement.

Oh my god!

My idol poured me water, this cup was touched by her, and I must treasure it.

Innocent, ignorant of the world, this is Han Yao's first impression of Yue Shanshan, and it is no wonder that a cold-hearted person like Qi Moxuan will finally be planted on this little girl's body and willingly make a springboard.

Qi Moxuan's heart is like an ancient well, silent for many years without a trace of fluctuation, after thousands of sails, the man who walked down from the battlefield has already seen through the world at the age of thirty.

Yue Shanshan's appearance was like a spring rain, setting off waves in the ancient well, and since then, the well water in the ancient well has begun to have a desire, a fresh and agile figure, which is exactly what people like Qi Moxuan need.

The eyes of the girl in front of her were so pure that there was no trace of impurities, full of love for herself, and even she couldn't help but have a good impression of her.

After listening quietly to Yue Shanshan's words about the joy in her heart, Han Yao spoke, "It's late, you should go home, otherwise it won't be safe on the road." ”

Han Yao's face has long been devoid of delicate makeup, although the face is plain, but the skin is still fair and translucent, and the delicate facial features are no longer gorgeous after makeup, but with a gentle atmosphere, which makes people unbearable.

Yue Shanshan couldn't help but blush at Shang Hanyao's smile, she was like this for all women, not to mention the men outside, "I'm sorry for delaying you too much." ”

Yue Shanshan's face was apologetic, Han Yao had already started to pack up her things, Yue Shanshan had an idea, "Miss Han, I brought the driver, why don't you let me send you home?" ”

Han Yao put on his coat and glanced back at Yue Shanshan, Yue Shanshan realized that Han Yao is a singer, and his address should be private, right?

When I was depressed, I heard a cold voice, "Then thank you, let's go." ”

Yes?

Is this agreed?

Yue Shanshan immediately smiled, happily following Han Yao to tell interesting things that happened to him, Han Yao is like a qualified listener, from time to time will catch up with a sentence or two, will not make you feel ignored, just the right amount of gentleness, but after a while, the relationship between the two will be a lot closer, Yue Shanshan has begun to call this Han Yao sister sweetly.

And Han Yao was also asked by Yue Shanshan to change his mouth, called Shanshan.

"Uncle Qi!" A nagging Yue Shanshan stopped the topic, with joy in her voice.

Uncle Qi?

Han Yao looked up, there were two cars parked at the door of Lixing, one was Yue Shanshan's, and the other was Qi Moxuan standing next to the car in civilian clothes, and the murderous aura on his body was also a little less, but he was still indifferent and alienated.

Seeing Han Yao and Yue Shanshan walking out side by side, the ascetic and indifferent expression on his face became more and more softened, and he affectionately touched Yue Shanshan's head who ran to him, Yue Shanshan also smiled and patted the big hand that was making trouble on the top of his head, "It's all said, touching your head won't grow tall." ”

Qi Moxuan was not annoyed, he still just looked at Yue Shanshan, but the softness and doting in his eyes fell on Han Yao's eyes without revealing at all.

The intimate action, the girl's coquettishness, the man's indulgence and spoiling, but the scene in front of him reminded Han Yao of the gentle young man in white a long time ago, and he always loves to touch his head, so he doesn't care if you are annoyed or not.

A nostalgic smile appeared on Han Yao's face, and Qi Moxuan turned his head and saw it.

Who is she missing? That kind of smile, from the heart, is much more beautiful than before, obviously she was dressed up before, and her face was painted with exquisite makeup, but it always made people feel out of reach, like floating clouds, beyond touch.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Qi, let me introduce you, this is my favorite person now, in addition to my father, mother and Uncle Qi, the fourth is Sister Hanyao." Yue Shanshan remembered Han Yao, who had been forgotten by herself, and ran over to introduce Qi Moxuan to Qi Moxuan with Han Yao's arm affectionately.

"Miss Han, meet again." Qi Moxuan nodded in good faith.

"Long time no see."

"Hey, so you know each other?" Yue Shanshan looked at the two of them in surprise, she didn't expect them to meet one step ahead of her.

"Mr. Qi sent me home before." Han Yao explained.

This is strange, hearing Han Yao say this, Yue Shanshan was even more surprised, although she didn't know much about her uncle, but she had never heard of him taking the initiative to send anyone home.

"Okay, don't be stupid," Qi Moxuan patted Yue Shanshan's head dotingly, and then looked at Han Yao on the side, "Does Miss Han still need me to send you home?" ”