After the car drove out of the company's underground parking lot, Feng Si looked at the navigation on his phone and asked Lu Jingshen in the passenger seat, "What do you want to eat?"
Lu Jingshen said calmly: "Whatever."
Feng Si glanced at him, casually opened the restaurant review APP, and shoved the phone into Lu Jingshen's hand, letting him choose for himself.
Two minutes later, Lu Jingshen handed the phone back: "This is it."
Feng Si took a look and saw that it was a Southeast Asian restaurant, nothing special. It was also far away and would take at least twenty minutes to drive there.
He smiled, didn't ask anything, and entered the destination in the navigation.
While Lu Jing was looking deeply at the menu, Feng Si poured a sip of mint water into his mouth from time to time. His eyes fell on the slightly lowered face of the person opposite him, and he traced him with his eyes inconspicuously.
His fingers gently stroked the wall of the glass in his hand, again and again, as if it were some kind of metaphor.
Lu Jingshen raised his eyes and was unexpectedly met with Feng Si's eyes staring at him, and was slightly stunned.
A smile appeared in Feng Si's eyes, and the look in his eyes became more explicit.
Lu Jingshen looked away, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.
The dishes were served, and Lu Jingshen ate silently. Even though the food was so ordinary, he ate it elegantly like a real nobleman.
Feng Si's gaze was still on him, and he inadvertently thought of the past.
During those three months, they wandered aimlessly together in Africa, traveling through strange cities and vast deserts. They got used to sleeping in the open air and being elegant was almost impossible.
That was the happiest time, but unfortunately it only lasted for three months.
"Why do you want to eat here?" Feng Si asked.
Lu Jingshen didn't even raise his eyes: "I just picked it randomly."
Feng Si: "Are you afraid of being seen? If you choose a restaurant near the company, maybe some employees will come out to eat and recognize you, right? Alex, why are you feeling guilty?"
Lu Jingshen paused for a moment while holding the cutlery, and looked at him. Feng Si smiled and said, "Are you so afraid that we might be seen eating alone?"
Lu Jingshen subconsciously denied: "No."
Feng Si said bluntly: "If there is nothing wrong, it is normal for the boss to take his same-sex assistant out for dinner, right?"
Lu Jing's expression turned cold: "What do you want to say?"
After appreciating the unhappy look on Lu Jingshen's face for a moment, Feng Si poured a bowl of soup and handed it to him: "I don't want to say anything, drink some soup."
Lu Jingshen looked at him coldly. Feng Si smiled again, saying frivolously, "I told you not to stare at me like that. I would really think you were seducing me."
After that, until the end of the meal, Lu Jingshen ignored the teasing of the person opposite him.
While waiting for the traffic light on the way back, Lu Jingshen's eyes fell on the huge poster outside the building in front of the car window and looked at it carefully for a while. Feng Si noticed it and followed his line of sight. It was a jewelry endorsement poster of a male star, an idol star in his early twenties, with a swaggering smile like a demon, exuding hormones wantonly.
Feng Si laughed: "So Mr. Lu is interested in this kind of boy?"
Lu Jingshen retracted his gaze: "He's my brother."
"Hmm?" Feng Si didn't understand at first.
Lu Jingshen calmly repeated: "The one in the poster is my brother."