However, Tao Yan waited and waited, a month passed, and two months passed.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and she still hasn't waited for Ye Yuelang to tell her.

At this time, Tao Yanqi was a little impatient.

On this day, Ye Yuelang asked Tao Yanqi to have dinner together.

While eating, Tao Yanqi couldn't help but ask, "Have you watched "The Death List"? ”

Ye Yuelang paused his hand and said vaguely: "I've seen it, it's not bad." ”

Tao Yanqi nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, it's very good." ”

"I really want to know who the author is." Tao Yanqi said with his little face in his hands.

Ye Yuelang's eyes became complicated at this moment, and he responded with a little absent-mindedness.

Tao Yan saw that Ye Yuelang was distracted, and pretended to be angry and asked, "What are you?" Didn't you listen to me? ”

Ye Yuelang thought that Tao Yanqi was really angry, and hurriedly said: "I have it, I have always listened to you very carefully." ”

Tao Yan snorted lightly, "Then tell me, what did I just say?" ”

"You just said that I really want to know who the author is." Speaking of this, Ye Yuelang couldn't help but purse his lips.

He looked at Tao Yanqi and asked tentatively, "Have you ever fantasized about what kind of person the author is?" ”

Tao Yanqi nodded, looking innocent and yearning.

"Of course I fantasized about it."

"What do you fantasize about him?" Ye Yuelang asked with some eagerness.

He looked nervous, and seemed to care about the answer.

Tao Yanqi could see Ye Yuelang's nervousness, and she also knew what he was nervous about.

"I think he's bookish." Tao Yanqi said.

Ye Yuelang pursed her lips, the book is angry? He doesn't seem to have it.

"Hmm...... He must have also worn a pair of glasses. Tao Yanqi said again.

Ye Yuelang touched the bridge of his nose, he didn't wear glasses.

He has good eyesight and doesn't need to wear any glasses.

"He should love life very much, he usually looks very deep, but in fact, he lives a small public act in his heart." Tao Yanqi continued.

Ye Yuelang pursed his lips, he didn't seem to fit Tao Yan's fantasy at all.

"What if he's not what you think?" Ye Yuelang asked.

He looked at Tao Yanqi directly, unwilling to miss any expression on her face.

"That's nothing~" Tao Yan said frankly, "What I like is his works, not him." ”

Ye Yuelang was happy and a little lost at the same time.

It turns out that Tao Yanqi doesn't like him as a person.

No, why should he be lost?

Does he like her?

As soon as this thought came out, Ye Yuelang couldn't help but look at Tao Yan twice.

He...... He really doesn't like Tao Yanqi, does he?

Tao Yanqi noticed that Ye Yuelang glanced at herself from time to time, thinking that she had made a joke, and hurriedly said: "But if you are the author, I will definitely like you." ”

When Ye Yuelang heard this, he leaned forward and propped his hands on the table.

"I ...... I'm the author! Ye Yuelang said with some excitement.

The corners of Taoyan's mouth raised slightly, oops, he finally admitted that he was the author.

"Huh? Are you an author? Tao Yanqi asked as she pretended to be surprised.

Ye Yuelang nodded, there seemed to be a light in his eyes, and he said very seriously: "Yes, I am the author." ”

So hurry up and like me.

(End of chapter)