Red wine, candles, and Western food.

Coupled with the melodious piano tune, everything is so high-end and stylish.

Yan Qing had a bad feeling when he saw that Wen Yao had booked a Western restaurant, and it was not until he saw the scene in front of him that he was hit by a critical hit of 10,000 points.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, and the same scene was still before her.

The pianist seemed to think that they were not satisfied with the previous tune, so he changed the piano piece for a while.

This time the tune was more lingering.

Yan Qing turned around and looked at Wen Yao with a headache, with an indescribable look in his eyes: "Did you arrange this?"

Wen Yao's face showed a lot of expression. Although he also wanted to have a candlelight dinner with A Qing, this was not something he had arranged.

He took a deep breath, and his explanation seemed pale and powerless: "No, it was my assistant who booked the restaurant. He might have misunderstood what I meant."

Until he was sure, he didn't dare to expose his thoughts so blatantly.

Yan Qing saw that the expression on Wen Yao's face was exactly as ignorant as his words, and the slight suspicion that had just arisen in her heart dissipated.

When he watched this scene again, he found it somewhat funny, and his tone of voice also took on a hint of ridicule: "It's really unusual for Young Master Wen to have a meal."

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't notice his thoughts, Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but after a moment he suddenly felt a little regretful.

His eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to let the pianist go out. Looking at the still lit candles, his face returned to its nonsensical expression.

"I have never had a candlelight dinner with a girl, but tonight I am having one with you first."

Yan Qing smiled and continued, "My pleasure."

The lighting in the box was of a charming warm tone, and with the faint scent of perfume in the air, the atmosphere seemed to become charming.

Wen Yao's expression changed slightly. He avoided Yan Qing's sight and suddenly felt a little short of breath.

He had his own little thoughts as he only asked the person playing the piano to leave but didn't ask them to take away their things.

But now, Wen Yao felt a little regretful, because he found that in this atmosphere, it was difficult for him to have a normal meal with Yan Qing.

Just a moment ago, he felt like blurting out what was on his mind, but he stopped himself in time.

The last thing he said was, "It should be my honor."

After saying this, he pulled out a chair as if to cover up, asked Yan Qing to sit down, and changed the subject.

He asked, "Are you going back to the base later?"

Yan Qing looked at Wen Yao strangely. What kind of question was this?

Wen Yao choked. Well, he was stupid again.

"I mean, you can stay at my house tonight."

He remembered what the child said when he picked up Yan Qing from the base, so he also spoke in the same way.

Yan Qing raised an eyebrow: "Why go to your house? There are still a lot of things to do in the base."

Wen Yao was discouraged again, but since he thought of Tan Hui, he simply asked all the questions he was curious about before.

Wen Yao showed a hint of curiosity on his face and asked, "Ah Qing, have you known that kid before? It seems that he is very dependent on you."

Yan Qing swallowed the steak and took a sip of red wine before replying, "Yeah, I came across it when I was a professional player. He has a very good talent."

Wen Yao paused with his knife and fork in his hand. He lowered his eyes, and the light shadow from his eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes. He just said softly, "So that's how it is."

After Yan Qing talked about playing profession and talent, he no longer had the heart to ask any more questions.

These two, no matter which one, are taboos in his heart.

Just as he said the last time he met Yan Qing, maybe Yan Qing had let it go, but he couldn't.

Although his depressed mood only lasted for a while and he quickly adjusted himself, Yan Qing still noticed Wen Yao's not very excited mood at that moment.

In Yan Qing's eyes, it was too obvious.

It's like a dog that has been excitedly clinging to people and wagging its tail wildly, but suddenly becomes listless and stops wagging its tail.

This metaphor may not be appropriate, but it fits Wen Yao's performance at the moment well enough.

Yan Qing frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Just as Yan Qing understood Wen Yao, Wen Yao also understood Yan Qing.

He knew that his disguise just now did not fool Yan Qing. In order to prevent Yan Qing from associating his current behavior with the two words in his previous words, Wen Yao forced a sour expression on his face.

"Well, I was just wondering when you two had first come into contact. I was at the base almost every day during that period, so I don't know how you met this kid."

After saying this, there was a hint of accusation in his eyes.

Yan Qing wanted to cover her eyes. It was really eye-catching to see Wen Yao making such an expression despite his elite appearance.

If it was the dandy behavior from before, it would be fine, but now it's really incongruous.

However, after being interrupted, Yan Qing's expression was no longer as solemn as before.

She looked away and said, "You know, the kid I met on the live broadcast."

Hearing this, Wen Yao was a little surprised. He actually knew this, and the angry expression on his face returned to normal.

He asked in surprise: "Is it that little brat?"

Yan Qing had mentioned to him before that he wanted to recruit people into DLL, but later he injured his hand and nothing happened.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, the little brat finally came up with DLL.

Yan Qing nodded: "It's him."

After saying this, she said with some emotion: "Last time when I went to recruit someone, I didn't expect it would be such a coincidence that it would be him."

Wen Yao had a complicated expression as he recalled the time when Yan Qing played games with the kid, the kid's childish voice and immature words.

He really couldn't connect that little brat with the Tan Hui he met today.

But this time he was completely relieved. Based on his understanding of Aqing, with this relationship, no matter what Tan Hui did, he was just a child in Aqing's heart.

It’s really... a great thing!

Just like this, the two of them ate and chatted, and time passed quickly.

After finishing the meal, Wen Yao originally wanted to go somewhere else with Yan Qing, but Yan Qing declined after looking at her phone.

"I have to get back to base."

Wen Yao: "So fast? Liu Changzhen and the others are in the base. It's okay for us to play for a while."

"No, the friendly match between DZJ and ZRCW is over. I have to analyze their match videos with Deer later. Besides, you are back in China, so we will have many opportunities to meet in the future."

When Wen Yao heard about the game, he knew he couldn't keep anyone.

However, after hearing the second half of Yan Qing's words, he still felt overjoyed. Even when she mentioned Xia Youhao, he did not feel the same sense of crisis as before.

After A Qing made an appointment with him.

So Wen Yao said happily: "Then I'll give it to you."

Yan Qing nodded and stopped refusing. He got into Wen Yao's car and returned to the base.

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