When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 50]

What is the meaning of Qi Yan's expectations? Zuo is sending a heartwarming (mouth-hu) greeting at this time! Of course, this greeting is best expressed in his own unique way, so that he can think of himself at a glance.

I have to say that Qi Yan is already a veteran of love, although he wants to slap himself every time he blushes!

——You are too easy to blush young, let's cool down quickly! !

Qi Yan did not know that Jiang Shui already belonged to the ‘pursuit of the heroine’. Because compared to those, Qi Yan still looks forward to what the Jiangshui will bring him tomorrow.

Back at the gallery, Qi Yan tidied up the entire office from the inside out. Even a few teachers familiar with Qi Yan were amazed. How could the big devil Qi Yan, who said the housework deficit, suddenly picked up the office...

Every day, there is a cleaning aunt to clean it.

Looking forward to the loving lunch delivered by Jiang Shui tomorrow, Qi Yan just sat down and saw the calendar on the corner of the desk.

Tomorrow is Saturday... Ah, Saturday.

Suddenly remembering the agreement that the female teacher made with her, it was actually a unilateral agreement, and Qi Yan's head hurt.

If it weren’t for a good life, he would have forgotten about this matter, which is inexplicable. I don’t know how to deal with it tomorrow.

When I think about it, a series of things are brought out, and his mentor candidate has not been resolved yet.

I feel that this is a thankless job. In the end, no matter who is elected, others will blame themselves.

It was precisely because he knew that Qi Yan hadn't solved the matter until now, and when he thought about it, he would be worried. Whoever gives him an opinion is better than a headless fly.

In a moment of thought, Qi Yan's cell phone rang, which was a prompt tone for text messages, short and sharp.

Turning on the phone, it was found that Jiang Shui's reply, just a few words, made Qi Yan feel that he attached great importance.

——I have arrived home, thank you for your concern. Do you have any taboo food? Please tell me, thank you.

Qi Yan was in an instant mood, and his fingers flickered on the shimmering screen for a while, and quickly returned a text message.

[Qi Yan]-No taboo. But I can say yes in advance. If it's not good, I will never eat it! Not even because you are still progressing, you are encouraged to eat everything you bring!

[Jiangshui]-Well, I know.

For a moment, Qi Yan wanted to confide his troubles to Jiang Shui. He would certainly be able to help himself. But after thinking about it, the words that were kept in my mind never hit out.

Don't trouble people, this is your own business.

Leaning tiredly on the boss's chair, you can write yourself if the mentor's name simply...but he won the award and it was useless.

It's really annoying. Qi Yan shook his head and focused his attention on what has not been resolved today, gradually leaving the game behind.

In the apartment, Jiang Shui took a shower and walked in the living room in a nightgown. The geothermal and heating are very good, and the warmth of the warmth seems to be in a piece of cotton. Even if he stepped on the ground with bare feet, there was no trace of coolness.

Turn on the phone, there is no new information prompt. Jiang Shui felt some inexplicable loss, but did not know where this sense of loss came from.

Leaning on the sofa, feeling the sunlight, Jiang Shuitu chuckled with a hint of self-deprecation.

It's a really disturbing feeling, it's just the two people who met each other, right?

The girl's simple and sweet smile appeared in her mind, and Jiang Shui opened her eyes suddenly, and she couldn't bear a deep flash in her eyes. When I closed my eyes and opened it again, it was already unshakable and firm.

No matter if the family doesn't understand it, or Jiang Ze's ridicule, or her unwillingness, he can't shake him a penny.

All the opposition was replaced by a man's rhetoric and a reddish face, Jiang Shui felt that it didn't matter.

As long as someone cheers for himself, he will stick to the end.

The next day, Qi Yan came to the office early and greeted the doorman uncle, sitting in his boss's chair in a disturbed mood.

Ah, what will Jiang Shui bring him to eat... Hey, so are you excited about food or Jiang Shui!

As if he felt like a scum man attracted by food, Qi Yan covered his face and disguised the excitement in his eyes.

The work in the morning was spent in my endless imagination. I wiped the dust off the corners with paper towels.

All the small movements are telling himself how much he is looking forward to.

Before noon, Jiangshui came. This time was different from the previous two. He didn't knock on the door and just came in.

Qi Yan froze watching him break in. He put two lunch boxes on his desk, and he didn't look back for a long time.

"How stupefied." Jiang Shui asked: "Don't we forget our agreement today?"

"That's not true, but I didn't expect..." I was always looking forward to it, but I didn't expect that when he really came, his heart was so calm...

Jiang Shui looked at him dumbly and couldn't help but feel funny: "Have you thought that I came so fast?"

"Ah...what? No! I just thought you didn't make a phone call when you came, which made me a little overwhelmed! No, but I don't need to make any preparations, anyway, you can't come It doesn't matter, hum."

"Ah, is it." Jiang Shui swept around: "The office is very clean and much cleaner than yesterday. The potted flower has also moved."

"Long word! That's just cleaning the aunty and cleaning it casually. Do you think I cleaned it in order to greet you? Don't be passionate!"

"Oh, that's what it is."

"Yeah, that's it... what's this! It's all said, don't be affectionate!"

...

Jiang Shui brought four small dishes to Qi Yan, all of which were his own tastes and practices. One fish dish is a cold dish, the other is a hot dish, and they are very delicious. Qi Yan ate two bowls of rice in total, while Jiang Shui ate only half a bowl.

After eating a few small dishes, Qi Yan buckled the empty bento box, only to realize that he had eaten so much...

With some shame, Qi Yan stared at Jiang Shui first: "Why don't you eat?"

Jiang Shui packed the bento box into the bag: "I ate it."

"You eat..." How can I still get two bowls after you eat?

Qi Yan had just blurted out, and Qi Yan realized how shameful he was.

Jiang Shui looked over with a smile, suddenly stretched out his hand slowly, stroking Qi Yan's cheek.