Life is like a play, we met because of fate. One day when I just met my classmate, I ate with him at the same table.

"This tastes good." Qi Yan's eyes lit up, and he took a sip of the remaining soup in the spoon and said, "Hmm, it's fragrant."

"Black chicken soup." Jiang Shui silently popularized science: "The specialty of their family."

"Black chicken?" Qi Yan scooped in the pottery pot with a spoon: "Where's the chicken?"

"There's only soup, no chicken." Jiang Shui was unusually calm: "So this dish is called black chicken soup."

Qi Yan: "..." Is this a black shop?

Facts proved that Qi Yan thought too much, they did serve soup alone, because black chicken soup is not a dish, but a set of dishes. Black chicken soup is one of them, and the black chicken is remade into another dish in the unique way of the store to match the soup.

After a while, the special clay pot black chicken came up. Qi Yan ate a leg and couldn't help but raised his thumb.

"Honestly, how did you find this store?" Qi Yan broke off another piece of chicken wing: "You really know how to enjoy it."

"My brother brought me here." Jiang Shui drank the soup elegantly and answered slowly.

Qi Yan smacked his lips and licked his fingers as if no one was around: "The Yellow River? The Pacific Ocean?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shui put down his chopsticks and looked over with a puzzled look: "What?"

"Ah..." Qi Yan's eyes wandered, and he accidentally said what he was thinking: "Is his name Indian Ocean?" "

His name is Jiang Ze." Jiang Shui said: "'Ze' next to the three drops of water."

The current generation of the Jiang family are all named with the "three-drop water" radical. And Jiang Shui was even more direct.

Qi Yan didn't ask too many questions. After all, the dishes were really delicious. Although he invited Jiang Shui to dinner, Qi Yan ate more than Jiang Shui, so he didn't suffer any loss. At most, he spent a lot of money to reward himself with a good meal.

After dinner, Jiang Shui said that he wanted to separate from Qi Yan because he had received a call before and he didn't know who called.

"I'm very happy today, thank you." Jiang Shui said lightly: "See you next time."

Jiang Shui didn't smile the whole day, but he said he was very happy. I don't know how cold this person is. He is unwilling to show even a little happiness.

Qi Yan nodded first, then turned his head and said: "Don't come to see me next time, I don't have time to receive you."

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 15]

People say that arrogant words should be listened to in reverse. Qi Yan felt that Jiang Shui should understand this truth.

After a day, the two should have become familiar with each other. But after returning home, Qi Yan discovered that the relationship between the two was just that of strangers.

Putting aside the favorability, Jiang Shui did not leave him any phone number or contact information, and even his home address was unknown. The only thing he knew was that he was Jiang Shui, had a younger brother, had graduated this year, and was 23 years old...

Qi Yan asked these information casually in order to divert his attention, but he didn't expect it to be the only gain today.

Similarly, Qi Yan did not give Jiang Shui his contact information, but just took him to his gallery.

In other words, in the following days, as long as Jiang Shui did not go to the gallery, the two of them would have no intersection at all.

Fell on the bed with some distress, and after thinking about it, Qi Yan fell asleep.

The night was as dark as ink, and many things were forgotten in the dream. Some people say that dreams reflect a person's most innocent heart, and often the things that one avoids will not appear in the dream.

But tonight, Qi Yan dreamed of Jiang Shui, and his back was moving away from him. Qi Yan stretched out his hand, but he could not catch him. He could only watch him move away from him little by little, and finally become a black dot the size of a grain of sand.

After waking up, Qi Yan patted his forehead in frustration. This dream was not a good phenomenon.

Maybe it was because of the original novel, Qi Yan was very anxious about this strategy, wanting every step to be worthwhile, but now it was difficult to move forward.

Arriving at the gallery with dark circles under his eyes, Qi Yan received many teachers' deliberate flattery and greetings. When he arrived at the office, he already had two bags of W's breakfast set, a cup of coffee, and a cup of soy milk in his hands.

Logically, he was very moved by the teachers' kindness. But knowing some of the meanings behind it, these emotions seemed very ironic.

Qi Yan decided to select the candidates for the competition mentors and let everyone vote. After selecting

several capable and promising teachers, Qi Yan thought about it and still did not include the female teacher who came to see him that day.

The ability of some people can be seen at a glance, and no matter how hard they have, they can't sit in a higher position.

Qi Yan spent the whole morning studying this matter in the office. At noon, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Qi, someone wants to see you."

Qi Yan raised his head and shouted, "Let him in."

It was probably the female teacher from last time. He remembered that she didn't have a class today...

The door was opened and closed again. Qi Yan raised his head and saw the person standing at the door in a particularly abrupt manner. He stared and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Shui was wearing ordinary casual clothes today. Although his hair was messy, it was obviously combed. With his hands in his pockets, he stood at the door expressionlessly, staring at Qi Yan without blinking like a benchmark.

"I'm hungry."

Seeing Qi Yan looking over, Jiang Shui spoke lightly and reached out to touch his stomach.

Although being cute is a foul, it is even more foul to suddenly visit and then kill someone by surprise!

"Why are you here again?!" Qi Yan stood up suddenly, and the chair retreated a little because he thought he stood up, making a harsh sound.

Jiang Shui seemed not to see his violent reaction, and repeated: "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"..." Qi Yan covered his pockets reflexively: "You don't want me to treat you?!"

Although treating is nothing, after all, he has his own art gallery and is still very relaxed in terms of finances... But he is inexplicably relied on and treats people every day. Even the richest man in the world will be eaten up one day!

Qi Yan's movements are like a hamster protecting his food, which is particularly interesting.

A smile flashed across Jiang Shui's eyes, and he spoke word by word: "I'll treat you to dinner today."

It was like a stream of clear water flowing through Qi Yan's heart. Qi Yan stared at Jiang Shui in a daze. It took him a long time to remember how stupid his action just now was. His face turned red.

"I, I, I didn't care about the money just now, I just felt a little surprised, yes! A little surprised, that's all!"

Jiang Shui's thoughts were just like his name, indifferent and clear.

"Well, I believe you."

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 20]