Just when Qi Yan thought Jiang Shui wouldn't say anything more, his voice, as gentle as drizzle, slowly sounded again.
"I like cooking and want to be an ordinary chef." His soft eyes flickered on Qi Yan's face: "The way you eat makes me feel that it is great to have such an ideal. ”
Qi Yan felt that he shouldn't blush, and at this time, he should encourage him.
But his face turned red, and it was so red that it would heat up for a long time if touched. It was so embarrassing.
Jiang Shui's tone of voice was still dull, but Qi Yan could hear infinite ambiguity and tenderness in it.
"You, you, you -" Qi Yan stretched out his arm to cover his red face, and stammered with wide eyes: "What you said is too disturbing..."
What does it give people? Make people daydream? Misunderstanding? Or... makes people feel distraught
Jiang Shui stared at Qi Yan, with a long-lost smile on his face: "I'm sorry for embarrassing you."
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 30]
The staple food was served in a timely manner, which at least alleviated this embarrassing situation. Qi Yan tried his best to focus on the food.
Fresh filet mignon served with pasta, cream of mushroom soup and a small green salad.
This time, both Jiang Shui and Qi Yan had the same dishes. Qi Yan started eating with his head down, while Jiang Shui picked up the knife and fork in no hurry, supported his chin with both hands, and watched Qi Yan eating with interest.
Qi Yan, who had just taken two bites, started to blush again, feeling hot from the inside out.
"Don't look at me..." Qi Yan also put down his knife and fork: "Don't you think it's weird that one person is eating and another person is watching this scene? Aren't you hungry?"
The food is delicious. If you don’t eat in a hurry, I will destroy you on behalf of the majority of foodies.
Jiang Shui shook his head: "I'm not hungry. I just wanted to watch you eat." The purpose of eating with Qi Yan is to see his true feelings when he eats delicious food, the kind of satisfaction that cannot be expressed deliberately. It is what Jiangshui needs most.
As a person whose ideal career is to be a chef, the expressions on the guests' faces when they eat the food are what they want to see most.
Although, what Qi Yan is eating now is not the food made by Jiang Shui himself.
Qi Yan frowned and began to persuade: "Didn't you say you want to be a chef? If you want to be a chef, you should taste the food!"
After a long silence, it seemed that what Qi Yan said made sense. Jiang Shui picked up the knife and fork and started eating.
After a very satisfying meal, Qi Yan touched his slightly bulging belly and got into Jiang Shui's car. The car started and headed back the way it came. Qi Yan looked at the scenery outside and suddenly remembered the piece of paper with the name of the restaurant written all over it.
"River water." Qi Yan's voice suddenly rose in the quiet space.
"What?" Jiang Shui responded.
"Next time, don't go to the restaurant." Qi Yan turned his head to the other side shyly: "You, make something and bring it to me."
Jiang Shui's eyes suddenly widened as he stared ahead, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until he heard himself ask in disbelief: "Are you...seriously?"
"Don't misunderstand me! I don't want to try your craftsmanship for you! I just feel that you always invite me to dinner, so I owe you a huge favor! I don't like to owe people favors! Yes, I don’t owe anyone any favors!”
Jiang Shui looked at Qi Yan's head turned away from the hurried and confusing explanation, revealing only a little red cheek.
A silent feeling of excitement and hope flashed in his heart, and Jiang Shui's voice responded more firmly than before: "Yes!"
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +10, current favorability: 40]
If the strategy is just to follow his own interests, then Qi Yan can only say that this 'hobby' is simply invested in his own heart.
Who would say no to delicious food delivered to their mouth? Am I right
After agreeing on a time, Qi Yan was about to get out of the car when his wrist was suddenly held. Qi Yan was startled and looked over quickly.
"What are you doing!"
"Qi Yan." Jiang Shui raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Thank you, I like being with you very much."
Qi Yan looked at him, retracted his hand suddenly, closed the car door with a bang, quickly turned around and ran towards the gallery.
Jiang Shui did not ignore his red face and slightly smoking head.
With a knowing smile, Jiang Shui started the car, and just as he was about to press the clutch and put it into gear, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
Jiang Shui's eyes darkened when he saw the caller ID. After thinking about it, he still answered the call.
"Jiang Shui?" A rebellious voice came from the other side of the phone: "Finally answered the phone."
"What do you want to say?" Jiang Shui's voice was deep. Although it sounded the same as before, if you listened carefully, you could still hear a hint of gloom in it.
"Ah, I can imagine your face now, it must be completely black!" The other party laughed loudly: "I gave you the opportunity yesterday, who told you not to seize it yourself... But, since the opportunity has been missed, , stop thinking that she can be with you. After all, who would be willing to give his life to a person who wants to be a cook."
The face of the river was terrifyingly calm, like a bottomless pool.
"Ah, I forgot to mention that she is very angry about being let down by you... The most important thing is that she is very disappointed."
"Is this what you want to say? I will hang up after you finish speaking."
"I'm always not as calm as you... Well, I hope you will be this calm when she gives up completely."
What else did the other party say, but Jiang Shui hung up. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and his hands holding the steering wheel were slightly blue.
It feels really bad to be provoked...
That girl's smile is what she wants to protect, even if she and her brother fall in love with the same person.
Regarding Qi Yan, he lied. He was not reporting for Jiang Ze, but made a bet with Jiang Ze to wear a university uniform and spend a day with the girl from his department...
The girl also agreed because she once expressed her love for river water.
Unfortunately, missing that opportunity is equivalent to losing love.
Jiang Shui calmed down for a long time before starting the car and driving in one direction.
If you had to choose between 'cook' and 'love', Jiang Shui would definitely choose 'cook' now.
What you dream of, you won't give up because of a 'love' that you haven't had time to identify. After all, everyone has a parallel weighing scale in his or her heart.
Putting the car into the garage, Jiang Shui got out of the car and got on the elevator.
As soon as he entered his apartment, the mobile phone in his pocket emitted a message alert. When he opened it, a series of unintentional words came into view.
—Have you gone home? I'm not worried about you! I'm just asking because you invited me to dinner today, don't get me wrong!
The bad mood disappeared instantly, and Jiang Shui smiled, a heartwarming smile.