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Chapter 9: I know I'm wrong

How many good brothers do you have?

Author: Zhitang

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I know I'm wrong

　　After Jian Shangwen rejected the fried rice, he went to the bar in the back to get water.

　　This is the rest area. In the study not far away, Fu Jincheng was holding a video conference with the door closed. As the president of such a large group as Fu's, he couldn't really be a hands-off boss even if he was not there to record the program. He still had to work.

　　The entire first floor lobby is very large.

　　In the tea room farther away from the study not far away, all kinds of drinks are well organized. There are old tea cakes worth a thousand gold and various old red wines on the shelf.

　　Director Shen is really rich.

　　Jian Shangwen commented secretly. He just picked up the cup and was about to get a glass of water himself, and suddenly someone came in from outside.

　　Qi Yan was wearing a loose white T-shirt. The popular star with handsome and three-dimensional features seemed to glow wherever he went. He saw Jian Shangwen in the tea room and paused.

　　Jian Shangwen curled his lips and smiled, as if he couldn't see his attitude of regarding himself as a flood and a beast.

　　Qi Yan walked in.

　　There were no cameras in the tea room for the time being. Jian Shangwen held a cup of water in his hand, leaned against the table and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't come in."

　　Qi Yan came over and stopped in front of Jian Shangwen. His face was tense, and he looked like he was keeping people away. Just when Jian Shangwen thought he would remain silent, the man whispered, "When did you become allergic to seafood?"

　　Jian Shangwen was a little surprised.

　　Just now in the hall, Qi Yan was far away, and he thought he didn't pay attention to him.

　　"I don't know." Jian Shangwen smiled lazily and said, "Maybe it was just checked out recently."

　　"Jian Shangwen!" Qi Yan's voice was a little stern, and his dark eyes stared at the person in front of him who was still too beautiful even in the dim tea room: "You are obviously not allergic to seafood."

　　The distance between the two people was very close all of a sudden.

　　Jian Shangwen was not in a hurry in the face of such questioning. He drank a sip of water slowly with a smile on his face: "Who knows, maybe I can only eat what you cook, I am allergic to seafood cooked by others?"

　　Qi Yan originally wanted to question him why he lied, but he didn't expect to get such an answer. His anger seemed to be punctured all at once, and he was at a loss. The big star who could calmly stand on the stage in front of a concert with tens of thousands of people was actually a little at a loss at this moment. He paused and said in a teaching tone: "You, you should speak properly."

　　The more you avoid some things, the clearer they become.

　　That was something Qi Yan thought he had forgotten long ago, but it was like a lake frozen by heavy snow. Someone gently reached out and stirred a pool of water, and the ice on the lake surface shattered.

　　When he was young, his family was poor. After he earned his first salary from working part-time, his greatest happiness was to take his beloved to a big meal. Then, in a somewhat remote and noisy shabby street, the two boys sat in a simple rental house and had a seafood feast. Qi Yan's cooking was not very good, and some of it even smelled fishy, ​​but Jian Shangwen finished it all.

　　At that time, he felt distressed and guilty. He took Jian Shangwen's hand and said, "I swear to God that I will let you eat the best meal in the future, buy you a very big house, and never let you suffer any grievances."

　　Then Jian Shangwen smiled.

　　His eyes were so bright, as bright as stars: "I'll wait for you."

　　Liar.

　　Big liar.

　　All fake.

　　The broken ice collided in the lake of memory, and the sharp blunt mouth seemed to be stained with the blood on his heart, making people sober. Qi Yan came back to his senses, and he snorted coldly: "You don't eat the food made by Wen Jin not because you are allergic to seafood, but because you are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and you can't eat half-cooked rice anymore, right?"

　　Jian Shangwen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

　　Qi Yan thought he would quibble and deny it.

　　But Jian Shangwen smiled gently, so bright that it seemed to add light to the room: "Qi Yan, please get it clear, you like to eat the food cooked by Wen Jin because you like him, so you are willing to eat his food even if it is half-cooked. I don't like him, and I don't plan to pursue him, so why should I eat it?"

　　Qi Yan choked.

　　He never thought that Jian Shangwen would admit it so openly, and said it so bluntly!

　　But...

　　is he jealous?

　　This guess suddenly emerged in Qi Yan's mind. Just because he was willing to eat Wen Jin's food, he was unhappy and didn't want to eat it. Moreover, he said that he would be willing to eat it if he cooked it...

　　But didn't he tell him that there was no possibility of getting back together with him?

　　Qi Yan felt that he should be angry and should teach him a lesson, but he couldn't get angry. He frowned, but his voice was still not as harsh as before: "We all come from rural areas, and we have all lived a hard life. We should all know that food is precious. Even if you... are angry with Wen Jin, you shouldn't be so disrespectful of the fruits of others' labor, and you shouldn't lie."

　　Jian Shangwen was a little stunned.

　　When did he get angry with Wen Jin? What kind of beautiful misunderstanding was this?

　　However...

　　Qi Yan didn't seem to intend to pursue it. As long as there was no danger of being exposed in front of everyone, he didn't care.

　　So Qi Yan, who had just finished teaching someone a lesson, saw that the person in front of him finally put away his lazy and indifferent look, and instead showed him a well-behaved and docile smile and said, "I know I was wrong." Qi

　　Yan breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction. His education was effective. Jian Shangwen should not dare to do it next time! Jian Shangwen

　　also breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, thinking that his deception was unexpectedly effective. He would dare to do it next time!