You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

It was dark and the night was cool.

Under the deep night, only a few lights are still on.

The small courtyard of the teahouse is one of them.

The lights in the room were flickering, and the two stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was filled with unspeakable embarrassment for a moment.

It wasn't until one of them suddenly changed his expression that the atmosphere was broken.

Although the momentary blankness in Rong Yan's eyes was quickly covered up, it also fell into the eyes of the person opposite.

The man in black slowly bent down, picked up the clothes that fell aside, gently patted the dust off, and calmed down the expression between his brows.

Standing up again, the man in black, that is, Xiao Mo stretched out his hand, and spread out the already written paper in front of Rong Yan.

A few words are laid out, there is no extraordinary strokes, only the strokes are detailed, the shape is neat, and there is rigor and carefulness everywhere, just like the person.

The expression on Rong Yan's face calmed down after he had cleaned up his emotions, but at the next moment, after seeing the meaning of those words clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, and the look of shock passed in a flash.

Xiao Mo watched as the other party's hand holding the paper suddenly clenched, and some wrinkles spread, just like the turbulent waves in the master's heart.

Those words are: Two days later, during the Lantern Festival, Gu Wan has an appointment.

Gu Wan, the most agile girl among the regular customers of the teahouse, she will show her cute canine teeth when she smiles, which is very pleasing, and Rong Yan usually pampers her like her own younger sister.

Rong Yan always readily accepts any request from this girl, even if she is in a bad mood at this time, seeing this invitation, she should calm down and relax, revealing a rare softness.

It is rare to see such a strange appearance today.

Xiao Mo shook his head, a little amused that he cared for no reason, seeing that the man seemed to have calmed down, he had no reason to stay any longer, turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Xiao Mo was stopped by Rong Yan before he could walk out of the room.

What arrived at the same time as Rong Yan's cry was the strength that was tied to the wrist. Although it was released quickly, the short-term dull pain that remained made Xiao Mo realize that the person in front of him was not very good Mood.

"You said that the Lantern Festival... is two days later?" Rong Yan seemed to calm down again, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked indifferently, with a lazy tone and no gaffe at the beginning.

Xiao Mo raised his eyes to meet him, looking at the seriousness and earnestness in the other person's eyes, showing some doubts.

He didn't understand why Rong Yan cared so much about such a simple question, but after seeing the firmness in the other party's eyes, he still nodded and met Rong Yan's eyes without looking sideways.

He couldn't understand the seriousness in those eyes, and he didn't want to care too much.

The room was extremely quiet, and the two stood in pairs, looking at each other silently.

"Probably because this time and space is a little disordered, it has returned to the beginning, or even the beginning time." A serious and somewhat stiff voice sounded from an unknown place, breaking the silence.

Xiao Mo didn't move away from the eyes that were looking at Rong Yan, but he was slightly startled in his heart, and secretly locked the place behind Rong Yan.

"He really doesn't know, and it's useless for you to look at him." The existence who didn't know where the sound came from made another sound, and Xiao Mo also saw that Rong Yan in front of him moved away and looked at him. The line of sight seemed to be extremely trusting in that unknown voice.

Xiao Mo glanced calmly at the place where the voice came from.

Although it was not far behind Rong Yan, from Xiao Mo's perspective alone, he could see that it was impossible for anyone or even an animal to hide there.

That voice really seemed to come from the air.

Xiao Mo lowered his head slightly, hiding the smile and interest in his eyes, and slowly exited Rong Yan's room.

The star-studded sky outside the house made this night not too deserted.

Xiao Mo raised the lamp, and slowly walked out of the yard. The black figure blended into the night together with the light.

The night is slightly cold, and the long-lasting candlelight in the house seems to be the warmest temperature in the whole night.

The next day, in the early morning, Rong Yan got excited and proposed to go to Youshan. After Xiao Mo's silent objection was invalid, the two set foot on Youshan.

The trip to Youshan lasted for a day, Rong Yan's reaction was extremely strange when he came back, Xiao Mo was a little puzzled, but he couldn't figure it out.

It was dusk again.

Several regular customers of the teahouse came one after another, and found a corner where several people often sat. The melon seeds were ready, the tea was full, and it was time to chat again.

Xiao Mo arranged his position and was about to leave, but he was stopped before he could turn around.

"Xiao Mo, come, come and sit."

Rong Yan's tone was as casual as ever, as if it was just a casual sentence, but Xiao Mo, who had always understood his boss's uncertain temperament, would not ignore the seriousness in the other party's eyes.

He had no choice but to find a corner among the crowd that was less likely to be noticed, but he didn't expect Rong Yan to sit beside him, leaning there to eat melon seeds, but he couldn't see anything deliberate place.

The regular customers are six people, the indifferent and beautiful Hu Mei, the witty and playful Gu Wan, the small and unassuming man Zhou Xun, the old and old Song Fan, the delicate Liu Min, and the charming Liu Jia.

Each of them has their own characteristics. If you say that in this small teahouse, all the people with extraordinary looks appear, it is enough to make people care, but the details that people are used to are often not noticed by people.

Xiao Mo sat on the sidelines and listened to the conversation of several people, his eyes remained motionless, and he only occasionally paid a little attention to Rong Yan, who was a little absent-minded.

"I heard that you went to Youshan in the north yesterday? How, how do you feel?" Gu Wan, who has always been lively, naturally noticed Rong Yan's distraction, and turned the topic to him as soon as the topic changed.

The hot air from the tea enveloped Rong Yan's entire face, making it difficult to see the emotions on his face.

"Hmm..., I feel pretty good. The scenery is quite beautiful." After a brief absence, Rong Yan answered calmly, but was not ready to answer in detail, and seemed to casually bring up another topic, "This year's Lantern Festival is coming soon. , what have you prepared for decoration?"

"White camellia?"

Several people wanted to ask again, but they were shocked by his last sentence, and several girls even exclaimed directly: "How did you know that we chose white camellia this year?"

For a while, the probing eyes of several people glanced back and forth, everyone wanted to catch the traitor lurking among the organizations.

"Sure enough, it's white camellia." Rong Yan sighed, and only Xiao Mo, who was close to him, had a rough idea.

"Of course I guessed it." Rong Yan smiled and answered several people pretending to be mysterious.

Xiao Mo moved his fingertips, but he was not ready to respond.

Rong Yan's expression was a little weird, as if he knew something, and he seemed to be even more confused.