Lucky hit

When Zheng Bonian ran all the way up the stairs, Han Haodong had closed the door and disappeared.He touched his chin anxiously, then stood leaning against the door.

After a while, the door swung open, he turned around quickly, and saw Shi Feng coming out.

Shi Feng closed the door casually, then looked at Zheng Bonian with a look of self-seeking, then wiped it and went back to the room.

Zheng Bonian pressed the handle, but the door remained silent.He sighed and knocked on the door again: "Open the door."

Han Haodong sat on the bed at the end of the bed and could hear someone knocking on the door. He didn't get up, but lay back on the bed without saying a word.

He pulled the quilt over his head when he heard the door knocking sound from time to time.

He has seen that French model Chisel more than once, although he just met him on some occasions and didn't know him well, but what Han Haodong remembers clearly is Xia Zuo's fame, his charming face and alluring figure.

Xia Zuo and Zheng Bonian not only seem to know each other, but also seem to have a story.

What Han Haodong cares about is what he sees, and seeing is believing makes him have to question the relationship between Xia Zuo and Zheng Bonian.

He was lying on the bed sideways, he didn't even take off the dress for the show, he didn't even take off his make-up, just fell asleep like that.

When Zheng Bonian stopped knocking on the door and left, he didn't know.Probably because I thought too much about Zheng Bonian and that model before going to bed, and it actually brought it into my dream.He stood aside like air, watching them joking and passing by, watching them embrace and kiss, watching that Xia Zuo looked over provocatively...

Han Haodong was so angry that the sun was rising.

Shi Feng was pouring milk on the table not far away.

Han Haodong had a splitting headache, and the migraine caused by poor rest recurred.He got up and got out of bed, raised his hand and knocked on his head, feeling numb.Then he remembered Zheng Bonian's hands massaging his head to relieve pain.Angrily kicked the chair by the dining table and went to wash up.

For the next two days, Han Haodong ignored Zheng Bonian, refused to answer the phone, refused to read the text messages, and refused to open the door of the hotel room.

Zheng Bonian knew that Han Haodong was angry, and he was always looking for an opportunity to explain it. Only then did he realize how easy it would be for Han Haodong to avoid him.Han Haodong always has staff around him, he can't get close, and even if he can catch up with him, it's just an official conversation, and he has no chance to talk about private topics at all.

This night's catwalk, after Han Haodong entered the arena, he saw Zheng Bonian sitting not far from him.He still took his seat with a cold face, and then he was absent-minded throughout the show.

It wasn't until the finale group of models walked out in fancy dresses that Han Haodong concentrated on staring at Xia Zuo on the stage.

He almost pierced the young man who ignited the enthusiasm of the audience with his eyes.

Where did Zheng Bonian watch the catwalk? He was watching Han Haodong intentionally or unintentionally with four or five people in between.He could see Han Haodong's expression and gaze, it was obvious that Han Haodong cared about Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo is Zheng Bonian's ex-boyfriend, or his first love. The two had a good time for a few years, but they broke up because of emotional discord.It was expected to meet his old friend Zheng Bonian at Paris Fashion Week, but Xia Zuo took the initiative to ask him to get back together and he never expected it.

What he never expected was that he thought that if he refused, the trouble would be solved, but unexpectedly, Han Haodong saw the scene of Xia Zuo kissing him forcefully.

At that time, I deliberately booked a hotel with Han Haodong just to be close to each other, but I didn't expect to be so close that I didn't even know each other.

To be honest, Zheng Bonian felt uncomfortable. It was hard for Han Haodong to have the state that a couple should have with him, but Xia Zuo, who was airborne, knocked him back to his original form.

Han Haodong's attitude towards him in the past few days has returned to that before liberation overnight.

As the saying goes, no one has a past, and Zheng Bonian is extremely annoyed. If he and Han Haodong had known each other a few years earlier, there would be no such thing as Xia Zuo.

The show is not too bright, only the T stage brings together lights.When Han Haodong saw Xia Zuo, he remembered the picture of him kissing Zheng Bonian, and he gritted his teeth angrily.He turned his head and glared at Zheng Bo Nian's direction, but met Zheng Bo Nian's gaze.

The two looked at each other a few meters away, one with gentleness and the other with anger.In the end, Han Haodong left his sight first, and leaned back in the chair with folded arms.

It was more than ten o'clock after the end, and it was just dark.

Since Han Haodong's new play was about to start, he went back to the hotel to collect his things and rushed to the airport.

Zheng Bonian followed all the way back, took the opportunity to drag Shi Feng who opened the door aside, entered the room door and quickly locked it.

Shi Feng was locked outside the door before he had time to be dazed.

Han Haodong was sitting on the phone by the bed, thinking that it was Shi Feng who came in, he didn't look back, and continued to talk to the person opposite with a low smile.

Zheng Bo Nian strode over and pulled him into his arms.

Han Haodong was caught off guard, dropped his phone, and cursed after seeing the person coming, "Damn, what the hell are you doing?"

He broke away from Zheng Bonian's hand and bent down to pick up the phone, but Zheng Bonian was faster than him. Seeing the words Lin Pengfei on the screen, he tightened his grip on the phone.

Lin Pengfei didn't understand why Han Haodong didn't move while talking.His questioning voice came from the phone: "Dongzi? Dongzi, what the fuck, where is he?"

Zheng Bonian has always defined Lin Pengfei as a rival in love since that drag racing incident, he was quite upset at this moment, and replied loudly: "He is my man, stay away from him." Then he hung up the phone loudly.

Han Haodong raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you? He's me..."

"What are you?" Zheng Bonian interrupted the person in front of him, "You don't want to find another man behind my back."

Han Haodong was blown away by these words, he snorted, "Why, you are only allowed to have an appointment with your beauty, and I can't do it?"

Zheng Bonian didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and pulled Han Haodong to press him on the bed, and knocked the decorative vase on the bedside table to the carpet while tearing it apart.He looked down at Han Haodong: "Why are you awkward with me, I have nothing with Xia Zuo."

Han Haodong opened Zheng Bonian's hand that was pressing on his shoulder, his eyes wandered: "I'm not interested in your affairs."

Zheng Bonian squeezed Han Haodong's chin and leaned his face closer: "Always stubborn."

After he let go of his hand, he kissed Han Haodong's lips, but the people under him were extremely dishonest, hiding from left to right.To be honest, both of them were a little angry.

Just as they kissed aggressively and hid intently, there was a loud knock on the door: "Brother Dong, we still have to catch a flight."

Han Haodong sat up straight, put on the hat that had slipped aside, got up and walked out.

Zheng Bonian also got out of bed and followed, "Isn't there a catwalk tomorrow, why are you going back now?"

Han Haodong pinched his hat brim and didn't turn back: "I have to tell you everything I do? Did you tell me?"

Zheng Bonian laughed: "You still said you weren't angry?"

The three of them went downstairs all the way, Han Haodong was very fast, Zheng Bonian walked beside him, and Shi Feng followed with a trolley case.

When he went down to the hall and saw the blond man wearing a peaked cap and wearing a foreign fashion at the side of the door, Han Haodong snorted and said, "Why is Zheng Da photographer still following me?"

Zheng Bonian frowned, Xia Zuo must have been waiting in the lobby because he didn't know which room he lived in.What he was worried about was not what Xia Zuo would say in a while, but Han Haodong's mood.

Han Haodong stared at Xia Zuo as he walked away, with an imperceptible curvature on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Zuo saw Zheng Bonian walking towards him, and stopped him with a smile on his face.But he didn't want to be bumped hard by the shoulder by the familiar-looking man beside Zheng Bonian when he passed by.He turned around and asked in French what was going on, he didn't understand.

Han Haodong stopped, turned around slowly, raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and smiled and said sorry in French beautifully.

Xia Zuo immediately recognized Han Haodong, nodded with a smile and came over to shake hands politely.

On the surface, Han Haodong was a gentleman and polite, but his heart was about to explode. After shaking hands, he glanced at Zheng Bo, who was standing there, and turned around and left with his assistant. His heart ached.

After Zheng Bonian chased him out, he watched the figure get into a taxi and drive away.After the setback, he turned around helplessly, "It's impossible for us, don't pester me childishly."

Standing side by side, Xia Zuo spoke in proficient Chinese: "I know him, popular idol Han Haodong, have you changed your taste? But he doesn't seem to like you very much."

Zheng Bo sighed young, it seemed that Han Haodong had indeed rejected him thousands of miles away again.

The night was beautiful, Han Haodong looked blankly at the street scene outside the car window, and he thought a lot in a few minutes.

A lot of Zheng Bonian was kind to him, considerate to him, doted on him, cared for him...

And all this time he didn't give a thorough response, Xia Zuo's appearance slapped him hard.If he doesn't cherish Zheng Bonian, maybe Zheng Bonian will really leave him one day.

He Han Haodong doesn't believe that love is real, but it's also true that he doesn't want to lose Zheng Bonian.If you are a man, you shouldn't be evasive, you should make a decisive decision.

Elegant French music was playing in the car, and his eyes were full of exotic scenery. He raised his hand and called to stop.

"Brother Dong, are you motion sick?" The co-pilot Shi Feng turned around and asked with concern.

After Han Haodong stopped the car, he signaled in French to return to the original place, and the driver shook his head in front of him and turned on the way back.

Shi Feng stared: "Brother Dong, we have to catch a flight, why are we going here? It's going to be too late."

Han Haodong put on sunglasses, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter if the flight is late, I'm afraid some things will be late."

Shi Feng seemed to understand but couldn't ask too many questions. In the end, he could only get off the car after a few minutes and return to the hotel entrance just now.

Zheng Bonian, who was still standing with his hands in his pockets and talking to Xia Zuo, looked sideways at Han Haodong who came back slowly, and was surprised: "Why are you back?"

Han Haodong jumped up the steps with a quick smile, hugged Zheng Bonian, held the mixed-race face and kissed it on the lips.

Then he took off his sunglasses and turned his head to look at Xia Zuo. Under the golden light of the hotel door lamp, he was full of anger, his head slightly raised and his eyebrows raised slightly: "How about having a meal together."