When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter Egg 4] Qi Xiaoshou’s Tsundere Life (3)

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When he arrived at the gallery, Qi Yan was about to express his gratitude to Jiang Shui when he saw him carefully looking at the paintings exhibited on the wall, very interested.

Qi Yan walked over, pointed to a painting he was watching, and said: "This is a painting by a junior high school student in our gallery."

After hearing this, Jiang Shui's eyes were surprised: "Are you junior high school students..."

"Yes, a very talented child." Qi Yan pointed in a circle: "The ones hanging on the walls are all drawn by children from the gallery. The oldest is the university, and the youngest has just entered the first year of junior high. ."

Jiang Shui’s eyes flashed with yearning light: "Hey, then they are really not bad..."

Vaguely heard a trace of longing and expectation in his tone, Qi Yan shifted his gaze and stammered: "If you want to learn, you can come and learn... Ah! I'm just saying yes Your gratitude is only! Although you are nosy, but how to say it also helped me. Reluctant, reluctant to let you study well, no need to spend..."

After speaking, Qi Yan regretted it in his heart. Would it be like an invitation to say this suddenly? What if he misunderstands...

Thinking about it, Qi Yan quietly looked at Jiangshui and found that he was also looking at him unblinkingly.

After being caught, Qi Yan's face flushed suddenly: "You, what do you see me doing! Who allowed you to see me!"

Jiang Shui shook his head dullly, with a soft voice, saying: "I don't learn to paint."

Hearing what he said, a trace of loneliness flashed across Qi Yan's face, but he concealed it well in the next second: "Of course it's best not to come—"

"But I will come." Jiang Shui ignored Qi Yan's words, and naturally continued: "I like this place."

Qi Yan choked, joy in his heart spontaneously, but his mouth whispered crookedly: "Aren't you not learning to paint? Don't come if you don't learn, where can I come to meet you as an idler? ……"

"But, I want to come." Jiang Shui said seriously: "Didn't you say you want to thank me."

You have to be responsible for what you say. Jiang Shui's "you must fulfill your promise" certification Yang made Qi Yan unable to refuse.

For a long time, Qi Yan coughed slightly and said: "Forget it, come if you want to come, but I won't entertain you."

"Well, I'll be good." No one knows how misleading Jiang Shui's words are.

Qi Yan red ears, and walks to his office indiscriminately: "Follow, follow! I don't care about you if I'm so slow!"

Although I have given the river water pass, I can come to the gallery anytime and anywhere, but if I say thank you, I still have no practical expression.

At noon, Qi Yan decided to invite Jiang Shui to dinner. Jiang Shui didn't respond with any excuses, and ordered what he wanted to eat.

While being speechless, I decided to set up the restaurant. When I was about to put on my jacket and leave, suddenly a teacher who taught painting came in.

"Mr. Qi, that..." The teacher hesitated to say something, glanced at the river, then looked at Qi Yan hesitantly.

Jiang Shui did not speak, but left the room on his own.

In fact, Qi Yan originally meant that he didn't need to leave, but Jiang Shui wanted to leave, which meant that he was not interested in what the teacher was about to say.

Looking at the female teacher squarely, Qi Yan asked: "Ms. Xu, what do you want?"

"Mr. Qi...this is the case, I want to know, which teacher is responsible for our oil painting competition this year?"

Qi Yan's eyes darkened. He knew that in this competition, many teachers were watching the position of ‘instructor’. If you become famous, the people in this position will be more glorious than the contestants, and will become famous in the painting and calligraphy circles.

In this competition, Qi Yan's gallery is bound to win, that is to say, a safe opportunity to become famous can attract the attention of a wolf when it falls on anyone.

To be honest, Qi Yan hasn't decided which teacher to give to him. After all, he also hopes that the person in this position deserves his name.

"Sorry, I can't disclose it yet." Qi Yan refused: "When I have news, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Mr. Qi, let's be honest, I really need this opportunity." The female teacher looked distressed: "Mr. Qi, can you give me this opportunity, please..."

The female teacher in front of me is not very old and has only been working in the gallery for two years. Her painting skills are good, but I don't know if it is young and energetic or impetuous. In short, the level of painting has been stuck at her initial grades. Even in two years, she has not made much progress.

The position of the mentor, Qi Yan excluded her from the beginning.

"Sorry, this matter is not up to me. And if you come to me in private like this, it is not fair to other teachers."

Qi Yan's refusal embarrassed the female teacher. She grabbed the corner of her clothes and said: "Mr. Qi, when will we go out to talk about this matter? I invite you to dinner, please don't refuse." /

"Ah, no..."

"At eight o’clock on Saturday night in Victoria, it’s settled." After the female teacher finished speaking, she turned around and walked out quickly as if she was afraid that Qi Yan would refuse: "Then I won’t disturb Mr. Qi, Saturday See you at eight o'clock in the evening!"

The disappearing back of the other party made Qi Yan frowned. He didn't like such a person very much, no matter what she had in mind.

His mood dropped to freezing point in an instant, Qi Yan squeezed his coat hand, unable to calm his emotions for a long time.

"Are you still eating?" An indifferent voice from the river came from the door: "Let's go, eat."

"...Hmm." Qi Yan put on his coat and walked over: "Since I invite you to dinner, it should be fine for you to wait a while."

Qi Yan wanted to say ‘Sorry, I’ve been waiting for a long time’, but after thinking and thinking about it, what he said was not what he was saying.

Jiang Shui didn't say anything, but naturally followed Qi Yan. He didn't know if he heard the conversation between the female teacher and Qi Yan outside the ajar door.

Jiangshui chose a unique pottery pot restaurant. The ingredients inside are all exclusive recipes and slowly boiled in pots. Just entering the store, you can smell a unique aroma .

After choosing a few dishes and asking for a pot of sake, Qi Yan sat across the river, looking bored at the scenery outside the window.

The sky is blue, as if washed by water. Occasionally, a piece of cloud that floats over makes the sky more blue, with a hint of natural freshness.

"How long has the gallery been open?" Jiang Shui asked suddenly.

Qi Yan propped his chin and said: "It's been five years."

It's been six full years after autumn.

"But you don't look big." Jiang Shui stretched out his big hand and compared it in the air: "Regardless of the appearance or the height..."

"Enough is enough, you shut up." Qi Yan squinted and swept over: "Don't talk, wait for dinner."