She walked in a hurry, her back was straight, and her footsteps were sonorous and powerful. She stepped heavily step by step. It was not like going to dinner, but like making up her mind to do something. Her pace was fast and uneven, as if she were nervous. Like, going to the execution ground. Shi Jinyang stared at her back quietly for a while, and suddenly felt that his metaphor was a little ridiculous. What else in this world is worth her nervousness? Her sight faintly retracted. Shi Jinyang sorted out the documents on her desk at will, stood up and left the office to keep up with her. When he went downstairs, Tong Yan was already waiting for him in the car. She looked sideways at him. When he got on the bus, she went straight to the seaside. She went to a quiet western restaurant, which is located in a remote section of the sea. On a winter night, the outside of the restaurant was decorated with dim lights. On the left and right sides of the garden leading to the restaurant, the sound of running water flows out of the spring. The fresh sound of water is particularly quiet at night. Tong Yan chose this restaurant, which Shi Jinyang usually goes to for meals, according to his preferences. Shi Jinyang always doesn't like too noisy environment. If he eats out, he will be here eight or nine times out of ten times. Tong Yan has been here countless times, all with him. After entering the restaurant, she found the dining area skillfully. She chose a table near the window in the corner and sat down. She called the waiter to order a few dishes at will. The fork in her hand knocked on the table again and again, as if she were thinking about something. The crisp voice sounded around them again and again. The atmosphere inexplicably made Shi Jinyang dull. He had a hunch that she seemed to have something to say. I just can't guess what she wants to say. Looking in her direction, he asked directly, "do you have something to say to me?"“ Think too much. " Tong Yan's light drooping face slowly raised, faintly answered him, turned his head and called the waiter, "a bottle of red wine."“ OK, miss, just a moment! " The waiter bowed respectfully to them and turned away“ Why are you interested in drinking today? " Shi Jinyang casually helped her put the tableware in place and asked casually“ I'm not always interested in wine? " Tong Yan replied perfunctorily“ What? " With a knife in his hand, Shi Jinyang seemed to doubt whether he had heard wrong“ Miss Tong still has this hobby? " The corner of his lips pulled slightly, and he mocked faintly. Tong Yan's words were just casual, but he didn't explain them for himself. When the waiter brought the dishes and wine they ordered, he boldly unscrewed the wine cover and poured the wine for him and himself“ A toast to such a meaningful night! " Patta touched the glass with him, and whether he wanted to touch the wine or not, she drank all the wine in her glass in one gulp. Shi Jinyang just glanced at the wine she poured herself, and didn't touch it from beginning to end. His eyes were flat on her face and narrowed. He was staring at her quietly. His eyes, with a faint cold and contempt, were so calm that he couldn't find a ripple. The child's face at this time, in his eyes, may be like watching a drunken little madman! OK, without any warning, what wine do you drink suddenly“ How does it make sense tonight? " His tone is not slow. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.