Oh, how do you hit someone?

Pei Jiding sat on the sofa outside the house for several hours.

The door of Qin Shang's room was closed tightly, not a single sound could come out.

The air in the room was stagnant, as if a layer of dark clouds had covered the roof.

The pointer pointed to a little past eight o'clock, and the sound of the doorknob "clicking" woke up Pei Jiding who was "meditating" on the sofa.

Pei Jiding's shoulders trembled, and the sound of footsteps rang in his ears, like notes urging him to death.

He lowered his head and resisted fiercely.After making layer after layer of presuppositions in my heart, I drooped my shoulders in resignation, raised my head and said relaxedly: "You don't need to invite me to dinner, I'm not that fragile, if you want to refuse you, just..."

Pei Jiding raised his head, his words stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up or down.

It's not that Second Young Master Pei is being hypocritical, but that he wants to reject his crush who is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair seems to be sprayed with hairspray.On his wrist is a very generous watch, although it is not a brand, with a black dial and metallic hands, half hidden in the sleeve of the suit.

The show bag is amazing.

"What did you say?" Qin Shang tugged on the tied tie, and seemed to feel that it was too loose, so he gave a dry cough and tied it back with his hands.

He looked at Pei Jiding secretly, and asked casually: "Do you want to change clothes?"

"...change...change."

Pei Jiding blinked, unable to turn his head.

Does his boss' world have such a sense of ritual?The face of rejecting a secret love is so grand.

The little sadness of broken love was mostly diluted by the absurd life. After closing the door of the guest room, Pei Jiding had time to reflect on the scene just now.

It is not difficult to see that Qin Shang seldom wears such formal clothes, his hair stands up a bit after spraying too much hairspray, and his tie is not orthodox.The suit was obviously new and hadn't been washed, and the fabric smelled like a store.

But no matter how nondescript, Boss Qin couldn't stand his broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs and upturned buttocks.Qin Shang does not have a beer belly because of doing barbecue all the year round. On the contrary, every muscle in his body is just right, and his body proportions are excellent.

Pei Jiding randomly chose among the few clothes he had, and suddenly felt that he was a little unworthy of Qin Shang.

After leaving Pei's house, Second Young Master Pei has nothing to do with his luxurious life, and even the bohemian fashion he brought with him in his closet has become a thing of the past.

Finally, Pei Jiding pulled out the bartender's uniform from the bottom of the press box.

The memories behind this outfit are not very good, and even a little disgusting.But there is really nothing in the casual clothes in the cabinet that can match Qin Shang's sudden sense of ceremony.

Qin Shang saw that he was fully dressed and his face was dark for a second, but he had something in his heart and didn't care too much.

And Pei Jiding looked at Qin Shang and then at himself along the way, and always felt that he was a car boy who drove the door and parked for someone beside a certain rich man.

Deprecated and childish.

Boss Qin's style of wearing a suit and riding a motorcycle is too popular. Even if he gallops through the streets, his long legs, well-proportioned figure and strange mix and match will attract many people to turn their heads.

And the bartender boy Pei Jiding was hiding behind Qin Shangwei'an's back wearing a helmet.Embarrassed and apprehensive on the one hand.

The motorcycle drove into the downtown area.Stop near a well-known couples restaurant.

The scooter skidded past the exclusive parking lot, and finally settled among a group of electric vehicles on the side of the road.

The waiters who greet guests are respectful and smiling.Pei Jiding should have been used to seeing this scene in the first 20 years of his life, but when Qin Shang smiled gracefully at the front desk and announced the name of the red wine he wanted.Pei Jiding was completely confused.

At this moment, Pei Ershao even wondered if he was going to post on Zhihu, because he always felt that the domineering guy in the barbecue restaurant he had a crush on became a rich second generation worth tens of millions in the blink of an eye.

He has a lot more aura than his genuine dude.

The location has already been decided.A table for two by the window.The high-grade glass bottles on the table reflect various colors of light under the light, which is full of brilliance.A well-trimmed rose was placed in it.

Qin Shang seems to have premeditated, even the dishes have been arranged.

Pei Jiding was fidgeting, and really couldn't figure out what Qin Shang was trying to do.

Afraid that his young heart would never recover because of being rejected, so he wanted to give him a warm soft landing?

"Cough. Bai Fan said this store is good, so it's a thank you for being late." Qin Shang chatted.

"About money?" Pei Jiding was pulled back to reality, and smiled, "You don't need to thank me, after all, my motives are not pure."

His indecision and reluctance seemed to be comforted by Qin Shang's inexplicable play.He regained some of Pei Jiding's free and easy style.

Qin Shang didn't talk further on this topic.

The food came quickly.

The conversation between the two did not increase, Pei Jiding didn't know what to say, he was confused about Qin Shang's thoughts.The owner of this dinner, after noticing his gaze, calmly avoided it from time to time, and occasionally looked at the situation in the hall.

Western food is divided into appetizers, main courses and desserts.

The taste of the restaurant dishes is indeed good.Dinner ended with a heart-shaped raspberry cake served with church sea salt ice cream.

The dessert plate is made of cyan leaf-shaped disks, the raspberry cake powder is tender and tender, and the ice cream is poured with pink chocolate cranberry sauce.The two desserts were placed between the two big men, adding a lot of girlishness for no reason.

Qin Shang didn't move the knife and fork.When Pei Jiding's eyes lit up because of the cake, and he was about to take the second spoonful, he said, "I have something else to say besides treating you to dinner."

"I was in the alley before..." Qin Shang was stuck for a moment, unable to speak, "...you like me, right?"

After waiting all night, the guillotine finally fell gently.

Pei Jiding put the second bite of cake into his mouth.Most of the loss and sadness were filled by Qin Shang's carefulness.

"Don't get too entangled! If you don't like it, you don't like it. Just tell me, I can handle it. I don't have to. You and I know this well, so just stop here." Pei Jiding ruffian The corner of his mouth slanted angrily, "But don't fire me just because you covet the shop owner!"

Qin Shang was stunned.

His expression was too weird, staring at Pei Jiding, surprise turned into guilt, guilt followed by pity.

"That's not what I meant." Qin Shang frowned.

"I want to say that I should like you too."

The piano in the hall suddenly rang, and the elegant and ambiguous tune stretched to the corridor by the window, covering most of Qin Shang's words.

The waiter came over with a large bouquet of roses wrapped in kraft paper and smiled: "Sir, Mr. Qin ordered flowers for you."

99 roses are stained with dew, bright red and charming.

Pei Jiding stayed where he was, staring in a daze at the red patch in front of him.

Qin Shang was blocked by roses on the opposite side, and was a little dazed at this unexpected but just right bouquet of roses.

However, in the gap between the petals, Pei Jiding looked helpless with a dazed expression, and hit Qin Shang's heart like a cotton palm.

"It's for you, take it."

Against the backdrop of dark red, Qin Shang, who was sitting across from him, had a warm smile on his face.Pei Jiding's throat was dry, his vocal cords were tight, and he trembled unconsciously when he spoke, "What did you say just now?"

Qin Shang looked at him and deleted two words.

"I said, I like you."