When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

The inexplicable trust made both Qi Yan and Jiang Shui feel a little awkward, and they turned their faces away at the same time, not looking at each other.

Jiang Shui drove here this time, Qi Yan got in his car and moved a little uncomfortable: "You still have a car..."

"Yeah." Jiang Shui said, "Go to another place to eat today."

Yesterday's delicacy made Qi Yan feel a little bit endlessly aftertaste. This time, Qi Yan was a little excited when he heard that the family changed.

The Jiang family is a big family, and the family business has been passed down from generation to generation. Jiang Shui can be regarded as rich for n generations.Equipping him with a small car or something, Qi Yan should not feel uncomfortable logically, but in the end, he felt that it was Qi Yan who had dinner yesterday and didn't treat Jiang Shui as a rich n generation, so he suddenly found out that he had a car, so he felt uncomfortable Be comfortable.

Jiangshui's car is not a particularly luxurious car, but a very ordinary white-collar car with good performance and practicality.

To be honest, even if Qi Yan owns a gallery and lives in an apartment in the city center, it can't hide the fact that he has no spare money to buy a car for the time being.

——He is not as tall as others; his family is not as good as others; his craftsmanship is not as strong as others; others have cars, but he can't even afford them.

After Qi Yan competed with Jiang Shui, he felt like a poor little boy in the era of national power.

"How much is your car?" Qi Yan began to inquire. Although he has no spare money, he can borrow money to buy one!

Jiang Shui seemed to think for a while before he remembered, and said, "More than 30."

"It's really not expensive..." Qi Yan murmured, "By the way, where do you want to take me to eat? Is it special."

Jiang Shui didn't speak, but handed a piece of paper next to the seat to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took the paper in confusion. On it was a row of handwritten... the name of the restaurant?

"What is this?" Qi Yan looked at the rows of names he had never heard of in a daze: "Are you going to eat or let me choose?"

"Eat them all." Jiang Shui said, "Eat all these restaurants."

"Now?!" Qi Yan raised his voice: "I guess it will be a month after eating? I don't do anything but eat with you?"

"Eat one family a day." At the red light, Jiang Shui stopped the car steadily, then took the piece of paper from Qi Yan's hand, pointed to the first name in the first row: "Eat this family today. "

After speaking, he stuffed the paper back into Qi Yan's hand.

When the car stopped outside that restaurant, Qi Yan was still dumbfounded.Holding the white paper with more than 30 restaurants in his hand, Qi Yan couldn't calm down for a long time.

--what is this?Longtime meal friend? !

It wasn't until he was seated that Qi Yan returned to his senses, stared blankly at Jiang Shui and ordered the meal, and only after the waiter retreated did he find his voice.

"...Are you a child who lacks love?"

Jiang Shui raised his head in surprise, looked at him for a while, and then said, "No."

"Then your family can't get together for dinner?" Qi Yan asked again.

Jiang Shui thought about how his home was in full swing, and his uncle and aunt and his father played mahjong together, and shook his head honestly: "No, we can eat together every day."

"Oh." Qi Yan replied clearly, and set aside the tablecloth and tableware, and then said suddenly: "Then why did you bring me to dinner? I don't seem to know you very well."

A look of understanding appeared on Jiang Shui's face. He lazily poured himself a glass of red wine and shook it by his hand, but he was not in a hurry to drink it.

"Because the way you eat looks delicious."

Qi Yan: "???" What is this weird reason?And what the hell is 'looks good'?You are a sexual harasser!I can sue you!

Absolutely refusing to admit that he was blushing, Qi Yan lowered his head and stammered: "What nonsense are you talking about! Wait, just wait for the meal, I wouldn't come to eat with you if it wasn't for your treat..."

[The hero's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 25]

Unlike yesterday's restaurant, today is a unique western restaurant.The first dish served was crab meat. Qi Yan is not the kind of person who is very particular about eating, and he doesn't understand why a seafood dish is served before the main course. Anyway, he eats whatever he comes.

In front of the river water was a cod steak, Qi Yan looked at the crab meat that had been picked out for sauce on his plate, and silently moved it towards the direction of the river water.

"Give me a taste of yours." Qi Yan was very interested in that piece of cod fish, the white and tender fish meat was grilled until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Compared with shellfish, Qi Yan still prefers to eat fish.

Jiang Shui changed the plate without any hesitation: "Crab meat in sauce is better than cod steak."

Seeing Jiang Shui stuff the crab meat into his mouth, Qi Yan regretted that it was too late.Facing the cod steak in front of him, Qi Yan shed tears of bitterness in his heart.

The two were relatively silent, and the act of eating blocked all conversations.

After eating the fish steak, Qi Yan saw the river water gracefully wiping the corners of his lips, and followed his example, taking out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"You don't need to do this." Jiang Shui took a look, and said in a deep voice, "Just be yourself."

Qi Yan paused as he wiped the corner of his mouth: "...This is a western restaurant, so I'm going to put on a good show!"

"But if you put on too much air, you won't have the enthusiasm to taste the food at first." Jiang Shui shook his head disapprovingly: "The way you eat is really good, and you don't need to deliberately do some so-called etiquette."

"Hey, hey, you seem to understand..." Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "By the way, why did you come to see me again today? Could it be just to see how I eat..."

Then you are perverted enough,

Qi Yan didn't say what happened next.

Jiang Shui took a sip of the red wine, parted his thin lips with a layer of red water, and said, "I went earlier than you."

Qi Yan was taken aback, and asked uncertainly, "What?"

"When the gallery opened, I went." Jiang Shui's voice was faint, as if he was describing a very ordinary thing.

Qi Yan didn't want to pursue the purpose of going to the gallery so early for someone who was not a teacher, a student, or a high-level leader, because even if he did, Jiang Shui might not tell him.

Jiang Guoguo really didn't say the reason, but just said something without beginning or end.

"I love the vibe there, you can meditate on a lot of things."

It is really rare to find a place where you can be quiet and gentle by your side.Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who choose to stay alone in their own room, even if it takes a whole day, it won't feel boring.

The gallery is indeed a clean place, where there is only the aroma of ink and calligraphy, not the stench of money and copper that can be heard everywhere.

Qi Yan's original intention of choosing to open this gallery is exactly the same.

It's not without reason that Jiang Shui likes it there.