The boss is merciful GL

The ninth floor of Berry Building No.60 is really an excellent place to view the scenery. Looking around, you can see all the scenery of the whole city. The lights of thousands of houses are lit up, like lamps falling on the ocean. Quiet, from a distance, you can see the Minglan River flowing leisurely under the blue light, quietly passing through most of the city to the distance, from far to near, all the shops on the opposite side are brightly lit, summer night is busy people At the beginning of the leisure time, the vehicles on the street are rushing forward, and they are too small to see clearly. Standing in this position, you can't feel the noise of the city. The whole city is playing freely like a silent film, quiet and beautiful.

At this moment, Yan Xiaomi has no intention of appreciating the long-awaited beauty. She looks at An Yao, and An Yao is looking sideways at her aunt and Professor Cheng who are standing on the other side.

"I didn't expect it to be a bit cold here." Professor Yan looked at Professor Cheng with a smile and rubbed his arms, as if he was chilled by the cool wind blowing from this high place.

Professor Cheng looked at the time, "It's not too early, otherwise let's go back."

"Alright."

Professor Yan came over to say goodbye, and reached out to hold An Yao's hand, "It's cool here, so you should go back early."

"Okay." An Yao smiled and withdrew his hand. Professor Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and looked at Yan Xiaomi, "Don't be playful, go back and rest earlier."

"Okay, I know." Yan Xiaomi smiled.

Professor Yan glanced at An Yao again, seemingly puzzled, but he didn't say anything, then turned and left.

Seeing Professor Yan and Professor Cheng disappear around the corner, An Yao looked away, and then stared outside in a daze, Yan Xiaomi wasn't sure if she was looking at her own reflection on the glass or really looking outside.

"Boss An," Yan Xiaomi asked in a low voice, "Shall we go back now?"

"Stay a little longer."

An Yao rubbed her arms. The night breeze was really cool, but now she didn't want to go back. There was nothing to look forward to in a house alone. Instead of going back and thinking wildly, it's better to stand here and blow the wind for a while. Sober and sober.

"Okay, okay."

Yan Xiaomi was a little helpless. An Yaoming knew that the cold wind was not good at all, but he refused to leave. It seemed that he was not in a good mood.

As for the reason, no matter how blind Yan Xiaomi was, she could see that it was because of her aunt, but she couldn't figure it out a little bit, what was it because of her aunt?Isn't my aunt treating her very well, even better than herself? Why is she unhappy?If it wasn't because of my aunt, then it couldn't be because of myself, then only...Professor Cheng?

But Mr. An and Professor Cheng are obviously not familiar with each other, and it is impossible for them to have any feuds. The only connection is my aunt, yes, it is my aunt.

so what?Mr. An is unhappy because his aunt and Professor Cheng are getting close, but why?The more Yan Xiaomi thought about it, the more confused he became. He felt that his IQ was sometimes online and sometimes invisible, and he was going crazy.

"Why exactly?" Yan Xiaomi frowned, unable to figure it out, and mumbled unconsciously.

"what why?"

An Yao saw that her tangled eyes seemed to be asking questions. She still thought about these things. When she heard her asking Professor Yan about those things just now, she had a vague feeling that she was about to discover something. Did she think about it or dare not confirm it? ?

"Can't figure out why I'm so obedient in front of Professor Yan?" An Yao looked at an unknown point in the distance, but listened carefully to her answer.

"Yes, Mr. An, I think you care about your aunt, like..." Yan Xiaomi couldn't describe the feeling, "It's like the feeling of having a crush on someone, a little cautious, and a little inexplicable anxiety, especially when watching When she's with someone else, but how could Boss An have a crush on aunt?" Yan Xiaomi smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "I really read too many novels, and my brain is too big."

"What if it's true?" An Yao turned to look at Yan Xiaomi, his brown eyes locked her, Yan Xiaomi scratched his head for five seconds, then slowly pulled his hair, and said with a smile, "How is that possible?" What? Why do women like women? It's not..." Yan Xiaomi suddenly stopped, slowly turned to look at An Yao, and asked in disbelief, "Gay?"

"Yeah, I'm gay."

An Yao had no expression on his face, without any guilt or anxiety, he just said it so naturally, yes, I am gay.

Yan Xiaomi felt her mind go blank for a moment, did she hear it wrong?An Yao admitted that she was gay, although Yan Xiaomi felt that homosexuality was nothing to be ashamed of, but who would admit so openly that I was gay?She was so natural and calm without any guilt. Anyway, she had never seen or even heard of anyone besides An Yao, so she really couldn't do it without shocking her.

"Gay?" Yan Xiaomi nodded in a daze, then repeated in a dull voice, "Gay, gay..."

As if thinking of something, she suddenly asked in surprise, "So Mr. An, are you really in love with Auntie?"

"Who has lived for more than twenty years without a crush," An Yao added after seeing her surprised expression, "I'm gay, so is it strange to have a crush on a woman?"

"No, it's not strange, it's not strange." Yan Xiaomi knows that homosexuality is of course a crush on homosexuality, so what's so strange about it?Anyway, it's not that he has a crush on her.

"Now that you know about it, whether you feel disgusted or accept it, I hope..." An Yao's expression suddenly became serious, "Don't let your aunt know about it."

Yan Xiaomi felt that An Yao was surrounded by air-conditioning at the moment, and a gust of coolness permeated in. Of course she knew that this matter was unacceptable. If her aunt found out, it would be no wonder that An Yao didn't kick her out of the house. The salary may not be settled, and the money for the mobile phone must be paid back. Of course, these are all hypothetical things.

"Mr. An, I don't think homosexuality is disgusting, and I won't tell my aunt about it. Mr. An, you trust me so much and told me your secret. Of course I want to help you keep this secret, right?" Yan Xiaomi raised his hand suddenly. Raising a hand, "I swear to God that Xiaomi will never tell aunt about Mr. An's liking for aunt. If I tell her, I will die from menopause."

"What, what?" An Yao couldn't laugh or cry seeing her earnestly swearing, "Who told you that you will die after menopause?"

"I don't know if I will die or not. I just want to show that I won't tell others about it. Mr. An, you can trust me." Yan Xiaomi patted his chest seriously, "I'm your man."

Yan Xiaomi's pride in being one of her own who would never betray her own people arose spontaneously. Seeing An Yao smiling and nodding and saying that she believed in you, she felt even more proud.

"Let's go," An Yao turned around and said, "I'm going back."