Although between games and reading, games may attract his attention more, but in his subconscious, reading books is more tasteful and rich in connotation.

Butterfly likes to read books and never plays games, because when they were working together, she was always silent when people in the office started talking about various computer games.

Did Zygote ask her what game she played?

Butterfly said, I don't play games.

Zygote was amazed and said, how could it not be a game?

Butterfly smiled wryly and said, I have not been interested in these since I was a child.

Mingyue was also very strange, and kept muttering, Wuji didn't even play games, is it really fake?

It's not for the sake of pretending to be elegant, or hypocritical, Butterfly really doesn't play games, and in the process of getting along for several years, they found that Butterfly really hasn't played games, and they really don't know anything about games.

At one point, their entire office was playing a computer game about Escape from the Green House, and they insisted on getting butterflies to participate, and that rustiness and confusion really verified what she had said. Maybe that was the only game Butterfly played, though not really a computer game yet.

The diving bird is reluctant to put himself and Leng Qinghe in the same category as a young man who plays games. So when she was playing the game, he didn't want to get involved at all. He just wanted to spend the weekend alone in peace, and it was clear that that plan was going to fall through today. Because Leng Qinghe has no intention of leaving.

She played the game for a while, probably tired, turned her head to look at the tablet lying on the bed and said, "What do you say we are doing in the afternoon?" ”

The diving bird is actually able to calm down and read a web novel at the moment: "I don't know. ”

"You see that the weather is so good outside, what are you doing at home?"

"You want to get out, you go out."

"Don't do that, let's go to the movies, how about I have a treat?"

"You're in for a treat?"

"I'm please!"

"Please, I won't go."

Butterfly and Zhuang Yousheng are about to be in Qingyufang, Qingyufang is a tea shop in a clubhouse, with an antique and fragrant decoration, and there are all kinds of jade objects in it, of course, most of them are imitations. However, the whole environment makes you suddenly feel like you have traveled through the Warring States, as if you have returned to the Warring States all of a sudden, watching those beautiful women in loose Hanfu shuttling in front of you, and you, or the debater who strategizes and decides for a thousand miles, or is also a chivalrous warrior with fish intestines, laughing at the wind and clouds, roaming the rivers and lakes, and dominating the world.

They chose a table at the door, and they could see the bustling modern city outside, so as not to be confused by the vain atmosphere in front of them.

In such a retro and traditional environment, Zhuang Yousheng and Butterfly asked for coffee.

In the face of the calm and indifferent Zhuang Yousheng, Butterfly was also a little unspeakably reserved and nervous, and when she took out her notebook and interview recorder, she kept thinking about how to open her sentence. Occasionally looking up to meet his gaze, he would smile embarrassedly, Zhuang Yousheng also subtly slightly, slightly upturned the corners of his mouth.

The two of them inexplicably fell into a kind of cold stage. This has never been done in an interview with a butterfly for so many years. She had always been confident in this area, and no matter how difficult the person was, she always had a solution, and one of the interviews she remembered most vividly was with a long-distance voyager who sailed the world on a sailing ship, went to Africa, reached the Cape of Good Hope, rounded the equator, and traveled far away to South America, where he had lived with indigenous peoples, and once he almost died in a storm at sea, and when he woke up to see a clear sky and a brilliant rainbow overhead, and a white albatross perched on the side of the ship.

At that moment, he felt like he was in heaven, he heard the holy voice, and he felt the gospel of God. He believed that the white albatross was the descending of an angel, otherwise how could it be so beautiful and pure.

That person is actually very arrogant, perhaps not entirely because of arrogance, but because he has long been accustomed to traveling alone and is not very accustomed to getting along with people, and perhaps in his eyes, albatross is even more credible than people. Butterflies also agree with this. In Butterfly's opinion, animals are far cuter than people, and she is willing to spend a lot of energy and time to feed those stray cats, but she no longer has the courage to fall in love with a man.

The key is not only to face a man, but also his family, his relatives, Fang Yun complained to her like this, complaining that her entire married life was disturbed by her husband's family.

The butterfly was terrifying to hear.

If you hadn't seen Fang Yun's kind of married life, maybe Butterfly was once obsessed with wanting to get married, but then this idea gradually dissipated. It's better to live your life quietly, whether it's any marriage or love, don't expect how much happiness it can bring you.

That sailing man is very difficult to get along with in the eyes of the butterfly, he is not very willing to talk to you more, because he looks down on you, he looks down on all the people, so he looks at you arrogantly, and he is not aware of your questions, and it is already a great generosity to be able to turn on the computer and show you those classic pictures he has taken.

Even so, the butterfly can still guide him, slowly open his heart, talk about his life, and then the interview lasted from the afternoon until dusk, and there are many photos that he has not given to other media, and she is the exclusive first release here.

Facing Zhuang Yousheng today, for some reason the butterfly was a little autistic, and the butterfly didn't find a good opening sentence until the coffee came up.

Butterfly understands in her heart that the key to this is Lin Motian.

This candidate was decided by Lin Motian, and he was the one who led the way at both ends. Maybe in Zhuang Yousheng's heart, the relationship between Butterfly and Lin Motian is a little unusual, so he has to be on guard, but he can't be too cold, maybe he can't grasp the balance of this, so he becomes so jerky and stiff. After all, his gaze revealed his inner world, that flickering look, of course the butterfly was aware of it.

She also helped her so enthusiastically because Lin Motian made her a little uneasy. His enthusiastic intentions can be felt by butterflies, and so can others.

Butterfly didn't want Zhuang Yousheng to feel that she was a woman attached to Lin Motian, this was her job, and she had the strength to do it well, but Zhuang Yousheng did feel this way, and the look of doubt or contempt in his eyes embarrassed Butterfly.

But the butterfly must also be bold to complete this interview, and the article must be written well, neither let Zhuang Yousheng look down on himself, nor let Lin Motian be dissatisfied.

Zhuang Yousheng stirred the milk in the coffee with an unfamiliar posture, for a person who has been studying in the United States for a long time, drinking coffee should be as frequent as drinking boiled water, but today it seems particularly restrained and unnatural.

The two of them looked at each other, silently stirring the cup of coffee in front of them.

Black coffee with foam floating on it.

Butterfly took a sip of coffee, mustered up his strength, and asked about his life in the United States.