Under the warm white lights, there are several comics scattered on the Hetai mat, and the overall style is warm and comfortable.

The tall astronomical telescope stands in the corner, and the entire attic is made of glass. If it is a starry night, you just need to lie here and you can see the stars in the sky.

Unfortunately, there is rainstorm and thunder outside, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass comes from all directions, making people feel even more lonely when they are in it.

The worst thing is that Li Yuntang enjoyed playing with the wine glass and had no intention of speaking on his own initiative.

Time is infinitely extended in silence.

Yan Xiaye secretly looked at him several times, but in the end he had to take out the small mooncake as big as a palm, put it on the table and push it over: "My Mid-Autumn Festival, little uncle."

It was only then that she realized how bad the excuse she gave mooncakes was, so she seemed to be inconvenient when speaking.

Li Yuntang looked down at the wrinkled outer packaging of the mooncake, and actually reached out to take it. After disassembling it, he split it into two parts, and pushed his other half back in front of Yan Xiaye: "You try it too."

Yan Xiaye blinked his eyes and pinched the remaining half with his two fingers with a headache, for fear of not eating it in one bite, so he bit it carefully.

Well, it's made of pineapple!

Opposite her, Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows after tasting it, and was picky with seriousness: "I don't like sweet ones."

"Oh..." Yan Xiaye almost choked, quickly glanced at the man with the light after his eyes, and said with a clue of inspiration: "Then I'll go back today and let the driver send you your favorite tomorrow."

Anyway, I have eaten all the mooncakes, and the weather will not clear up for a while. It should be almost the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Li Yuntang narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and his eyes were frozen in Yan Xiaye with a smile. The low magnetic sound was even more charming under the cover of the sound of rain. "When I see me, I just want to escape?"

"No, how could that happen?" Yan Xiaye was restless and dodged Li Yuntang's gaze.

She couldn't guess what Li Yuntang insisted on leaving her, but it must have nothing to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Even if she didn't show up tonight, Li Yuntang probably forgot that there was such a festival.

"Why did I choose this afternoon's meeting?" Without giving Yan Xiaye a chance to breathe, Li Yuntang asked straight in and out: "Li Beicheng is making things difficult for you because of this?"

Otherwise, how could she appear here in a mess on the Mid-Autumn Festival night?

"No." Yan Xiaye's nervous fingertips shook, and after calming down, he replied as if nothing had happened: "I had a conflict with my family, and I was in a bad mood for a while... I really didn't come here on purpose!"

Listening to her emphasis on this point several times, Li Yuntang realized that Yan Xiaye was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

This subtle sense of strangeness made him curl the corners of his lips meaningfully, "What does it matter if it was intentional?"

"Of course it's related." The man looked at her with a deep and deep look. Yan Xiaye blushed inexplicably and said with a little embarrassed look: "Anyway, I didn't want to come here on purpose."

"So, I happened to see you from the monitor, it must be God's will." Li Yuntang couldn't help laughing, and there was a little smile in his narrow eyes: "This place is nearly an hour's drive from the old house, if I didn't notice it.

You, do you have to walk back alone?"

After he reminded him, Yan Xiaye realized that she had walked such a far distance without realizing it.

She secretly felt annoyed in her subconscious disagreement. She used her fingertips to draw the lines on the tatami and could only laugh out loud.

Li Yuntang looked at her reaction and let go of this topic helplessly. He probably regarded her restraint as boredom. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly asked: "Xia Ye, do you want to play a game?"

"Huh?" This sentence came from Li Yuntang, and he always felt that it was not very compatible with the man's tall aura.

"Don't look at me like that, I've also been to college." Li Yuntang smiled, pulled off a button on his shirt, and stood two opaque wine glasses on the table: "One minute, if you guessed it right

You can ask me a question under which glass of buttons is. If you guess wrong, it will be my turn to ask you."

Yan Xiaye's thoughts were immediately attracted by the game, and he carefully looked at the two wine glasses, "...you can ask anything?"

Under the looming light, Li Yuntang smiled handsomely and charmingly, as if he saw a stupid rabbit falling into a trap: "Of course, anything is OK."

This condition is very generous for Yan Xiaye.

After all, no matter how big her secret is, she knows almost nothing about Li Yuntang.

Seeing that there is a 50% chance, Yan Xiaye nodded, raised his hand and flipped a small hourglass over, "Start!"

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the button between Li Yuntang's fingers disappeared immediately.

She stared at the eyes wide and watched intently. She could occasionally hear the light sound of buttons hitting the cup wall, but under the background sound of the rainy night, the faintness could be ignored.

The delicate and compact hourglass at hand flows through, a blink of an eye.

Li Yuntang stopped as promised, and his slender index finger gently tapped the bottom of the wine glass, looking at the person's appearance lazy and affectionate: "I think it's on the right, what does Xia Ye think?"

Yan Xiaye's gaze was originally focused on the left, but after Li Yuntang said this, she quietly glanced to the right.

When she noticed that she had begun to shake, she suddenly felt like crying without tears, and complained fiercely in her heart: I guess whatever I had said, is it really good to increase psychological tactics without authorization!

Li Yuntang smiled silently. Seeing her thinking hard, the smile in her eyes gradually deepened.

A few minutes later, Yan Xiaye slapped the table and finally made a choice: "On the left, I'll choose the left!"

"I really don't choose the right side? I have never deceived you." Li Yuntang sighed softly, as if he was very regretful for her.

Yan Xiaye's heart shook, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "No, it's fine on the left."

Regardless of whether she can guess correctly this time, the choice she made is the result of careful consideration.

Li Yuntang seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and opened the left side as she said.

The wine glass was empty and the buttons were gone.

Yan Xiaye was silent and miserable.

"Okay, the first question." Li Yuntang was not ready to show mercy and asked thoughtfully: "What happened after you left the company?"

With his understanding of Yan Xiaye, what can really hurt her is nothing more than family affection and love.

He is not grateful for these two things, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is these two things that give most people the courage to live.

"Actually... it's not a big deal."
Chapter completed!