"Oh, thank you...... But no. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Leng Ono smiled and rejected the other party's kindness, picked up his cup and shook it, "I still have it here." ”

The assistant nodded and walked out of the private room.

Sikong Yueming on the opposite side looked at Leng Xiaoye opposite through dark glasses, his pink eyes narrowed slightly, "I saw your work, it's very special." ”

"Really?" Leng Ono shrugged his shoulders, "It's just a whim." ”

"Your design reminds me of life...... Fresh life. ”

"That theme is spring, and spring is supposed to be the season of revival of all things."

"Are you Chinese?"

Leng Xiaoye nodded, "What about you?" ”

"I was born in Beijing."

"Really?" Leng Xiaoye looked surprised, "So, we're still fellow countrymen!" ”

"You're also from Beijing?" Sikong Yueming raised the corners of her lips lightly, "I really didn't expect that you are also from Beijing...... Speaking of which, I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know what Beijing is like now. ”

Being able to meet a fellow villager in a foreign country, Leng Xiaoye was also obviously a little excited, and unconsciously chatted with him about his hometown.

"There, it's really changing with each passing day, even if it's just every few months when you go back, you can clearly feel the change in her......" Leng Ono shrugged his shoulders, "However, it's the same in other places, this world ...... It's a world that's always changing! ”

"Miss Leng must have been to a lot of places, right?"

"I like to walk around."

"Me too, I love sailing."

"Sailing?" Leng Xiaoye looked at him curiously, "Do you stay on the boat often?" ”

"That's right, I love boats, a boat is a world."

"En......" Leng Xiaoye nodded, "It makes sense, especially on the high seas, a ship is an empire." ”

Sikong Yueming chuckled.

"I love the analogy."

Taking a sip of wine, Leng Ono folded his arms and stared at the man across the sofa.

He is very young, however, there is an indescribable sense of vicissitudes in him.

"I guess, you've been to a lot of places?"

There was a touch of imperceptible pride in Sikong Yueming's tone, "Pacific, Atlantic...... Arctic Ocean, but also inland seas...... I've been to all the seas. ”

Leng Xiaoye raised the corners of his lips, revealing his small white teeth as neat as pearls, "I can imagine that it must be very happy." ”

Happy?

Sikong Yueming frowned slightly behind the lenses.

"Maybe!"

"So, have you ever encountered a storm?"

"Of course, many times."

Leng Xiaoye leaned forward slightly, with obvious curiosity on his face, "That must be very ...... Stimulate! ”

Sikong Yueming smiled, and his delicate face showed a brilliance like the opening of the night, "Yes, it's exciting...... I have to be in the Strait of Magellan ...... once."

When he talked about the big storm in the Strait of Magellan, Leng Ono was thrilled to hear it, but Sikong Yueming's voice was very calm.

"It wasn't the biggest storm I've ever encountered, the most dangerous one, it was in the Arctic Ocean, our ships were locked between icebergs......

When Sikong Yueming said this, the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside, and Huangfu Yaoyang walked in.

Seeing him, Leng Xiaoye immediately withdrew his attention from Sikong Yueming's body, stood up straight and walked to Huangfu Yaoyang's side, holding his arm, "Are you done talking?" ”

"Yes." Huangfu Yaoyang's blue eyes fell on Sikong Yueming with a bit of scrutiny, "Why is Mr. Sikong here?" ”