Heart attack

Chapter 437 Stars
Tang Hong also watched it for a while. In fact, she was not interested in this kind of subject matter, but she remembered that Sheng's Group had sponsored the aerospace industry.

Feast seems to be also very interested in astronomy, and occasionally there are one or two such books in the study at home.

Tang Hong also took a book he had read at home, and then raised his hand to Guanghang: "I'll do some research first, so I won't be able to talk to you."

"It's okay, you can come and ask me anytime you want." Guang Hang scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Taking the book back to the room, Tang Hong didn't read it in a hurry. He first sent a message to Shengyan, and then searched for information about the Sheng Group.

Sure enough, he saw newspapers and periodicals supporting Air China and Astronomy. Tang Hong also turned his head to look at the starry sky outside the window after pondering every word.

I don’t know if Shengyan also has such a dream, like stars that shine like dreams.

The thought didn't stay for long when the phone vibrated.

Feast: Haven't decided on a theme yet?

Tang Hong was also startled: How do you know?

Feast: Just read the last sentence.

Tang Hong also looked at the text she sent just now: I'm here [wronged Baba]

Tang Hongyi: What can be seen from this?
Feast: Guess, but now I know.

Tang Hongyi: Tease me! 【Fairy akimbo】

Feast: [Handsome Guy Gazes]

Tang Hongyi: Do you like stars?

Feast: Stars?
After these words, it was cold for a few seconds.

Tang Hong also waited anxiously holding his mobile phone, not even knowing what he was anxious about.

After a while, Shengyan finally responded to the message.

Feast: average.

Tang Hongyi: According to Sheng's analysis table, Mr. Sheng generally likes it.

feast:?
Tang Hongyi: Isn't that right?This is the ultimate treasure that I have researched for you.

Feast: Barely count you right.

Feast: What do you ask this for?
Tang Hongyi: Curious.

She lay down on the bed blushing, and then thought of another curiosity, and typed: and, what is your avatar?

Feast: Sky.

Tang Hongyi: Of course I know it's the sky, but it looks familiar to me.

Feast: Aren't the skies all the same?
Tang Hongyi: ...it seems so.

But when she opened the avatar, it was obviously just a similar environment, but she didn't know where the mood came from, and she always felt that somewhere, she must remember such a scene.

It might even be engraved in her mind in an unknown corner.

That kind of pink and blue sky, the afterglow falls on the earth, as if it can reflect the new bright eyes of the people standing below.

She stared at it for a while, then turned her head to look out the window. Today's weather is good, it's the seaside again, and the blue sky and white clouds are shining brightly.

And the stars hidden behind the clouds were covered by the Golden Crow.

Tang Hong also blinked, as if at some point, he saw the shining stars hidden behind the clouds.

The sky... astronomy.

She picked up her phone and typed out a few words: Feast, what star do you like best?
The reply to the message was not fast, so she flipped through the book she brought from the study.

Flying by page by page, the book is full of pictures and texts, and every star in the picture will be accompanied by a lot of analysis.

Unknowingly, she fell into her own thoughts in these pictures.

The night slowly falls silently, and when the moonlight falls in a gentle coat, it sprinkles on the window sill.

The huge room was covered with white mist of starlight, and Tang Hong was also stuck on the quilt, which happened to fall in the center of the light beam.

Like a star waiting to be plucked.

There are sparkling lights in her eyes, caressed by the moonlight, falling on the stars on the books.

The door was knocked a few times, but He Yiyao waited for a while without seeing a response, pushed the door in, opened it, and found a person lying on the bed reading a book.

He Yiyao leaned against the edge of the door with her fists in her hands, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously: "Mr. Yimi, it's time to eat."

(End of this chapter)