I failed again

"A roasted whole lamb set meal, to be eaten in the open-air pavilion." Qin Muxiu said.

"Yes, sir." The waiter bowed and made a "please" gesture, "Please follow me."

Qin Muxiu took Yun Yao and followed the waiter to the backyard.

This restaurant was built in a very antique style. Yun Yao walked in the winding corridors, looking at the surrounding buildings curiously.

It was the first time he saw these buildings in real life; before that he had only known them from books.

Yun Yao looked at them with sparkling eyes, feeling a little itchy in his heart. These buildings, coupled with the snowy scene, were incredibly beautiful.

He turned to look at Qin Muxiu, gently pulled his sleeve, and whispered, "I want to draw it."

Qin Muxiu: …………

Looking at Yun Yao's sparkling eyes, he couldn't bear to say the words of refusal. He could only sigh helplessly and said, "It's not the right time to paint. Let's paint after dinner, okay?"

Yun Yao nodded eagerly and said, "Then let's eat quickly."

Qin Muxiu rubbed Yun Yao's fluffy hair and sighed in his heart. He had originally planned to take this opportunity to make Yao Yao accept him completely. Looking at the current situation, this goal seems to be far away.

After all, Yaoyao's mind was filled with only painting.

Thinking of this, Qin Muxiu looked at Yun Yao with a bit of resentment in his eyes. At least please consider him!

No, we have to change our honeymoon plans when we get back to the hotel. We won’t go to some of the places with the most beautiful scenery for now and will go later.

First go to some planets that are more fun and have more delicious food, and feed Yaoyao while playing.

Anyway, no matter what, I must draw Yaoyao's attention to him!

It was not until they walked into a small pavilion that Qin Muxiu collected his scattered thoughts. He pulled Yun Yao to sit down together and waited for the waiter to serve the food.

"Did you bring the painting supplies?" This was what Yun Yao was most concerned about. He leaned slightly towards Qin Muxiu and asked.

"No." Qin Muxiu looked at Yun Yao's nervous expression and quickly added, "I'll send a message to my assistant to help deliver it."

Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Qin Muxiu would use the fact that he didn’t bring his painting supplies as an excuse to stop him from painting.

Qin Muxiu pinched Yun Yao's face and said unhappily, "Now is not the time to think about this. Eat well later, or else, you can draw."

"I will definitely eat well." Yun Yao vowed.

While the two were talking, the waiter came back and started serving the dishes one by one.

Yun Yao looked at the roasted whole lamb on the plate in front of him. After being roasted over charcoal for several hours, the lamb was crispy and tender on the outside, without any mutton smell and full of meaty aroma.

Qin Muxiu put on disposable gloves, tore off a large piece of meat, handed it to Yun Yao's mouth, and said, "Try it, it's delicious."

Yun Yao opened his mouth and took a bite. The smooth, fragrant and soft mutton was tender and chewy in the mouth. The store’s secret spicy seasoning brought out the deliciousness of the mutton to the extreme, and the rich meat aroma spread in the mouth.

Yun Yao was very satisfied with the meal.

The waiter brought them a plate of side vegetables and mutton soup. At Qin Muxiu's instruction, he brought two bottles of drinks, opened one of them and placed it on Yun Yao's right hand side before leaving.

Yun Yao ate the meat that Qin Muxiu fed him and didn't feel anything was wrong. Qin Muxiu was also very happy.

When Yun Yao was almost full, he realized that Qin Muxiu had been feeding him while he himself hadn't eaten a single bite.

Realizing this, Yun Yao was a little dazed. He looked at the mutton that Qin Muxiu handed to his mouth, but he was reluctant to eat it.

Qin Muxiu's movements were so natural, so natural that he had already eaten the mutton before he could even react.

Qin Muxiu looked at Yun Yao who was still not eating and asked in confusion, "Why don't you eat anymore? Are you full?"

Yun Yao looked at Qin Muxiu and said a little embarrassedly, "You haven't eaten yet, don't just focus on me, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Qin Muxiu said, "It's okay. I can eat after you're full."

Yun Yao turned his head to avoid the mutton that Qin Muxiu handed over again, but accidentally let the sauce on the mutton get on his face.

Qin Muxiu put down the mutton in his hand, took off his gloves, and took out a tissue beside him to wipe Yun Yao's face. "Don't move yet. It's on your face. Let me wipe it for you."

Yun Yao let him do it, and waited until he finished wiping before saying, "You eat, I'm full."

"Are you really full?" Qin Muxiu looked at the more than half of the mutton left and always felt that Yun Yao didn't eat enough.

"Really? You eat it, and I'll have some vegetables and soup." Yun Yao said, picking up the chopsticks beside him and reaching for the vegetable plate.

Qin Muxiu stopped at this point. He picked up a bowl, scooped a bowl of mutton soup for Yun Yao and placed it in front of him, saying, "Drink some soup to replenish your body."

Yun Yao obediently picked up the spoon and drank it slowly, spoonful by spoonful.

After taking good care of Yun Yao, Qin Muxiu sat down and ate his meal with peace of mind.

After the two finished their meal, they rested for a while. After the assistant brought Yun Yao's painting supplies, Qin Muxiu talked to the person in charge of the restaurant and took Yun Yao to the pavilion to paint.

Qin Muxiu stayed with Yun Yao and watched him paint for the entire afternoon.

What surprised him was that this time, Yun Yao’s painting was no longer a simple landscape, but also included figures.

Qin Muxiu looked carefully and found that Yun Yao had painted the scene of them having dinner in the pavilion. One of the people in the painting was him and the other was Yun Yao.

Realizing this, Qin Muxiu raised the corner of his mouth in a good mood, and all the resentment in his heart disappeared completely.

After all, they are all in the painting, so how long is it for Yaoyao to accept me?

He had heard from Si Heng that Yun Yao didn't like painting portraits. His paintings were basically landscapes, and there had never been a person in them.

This should be the first time he draws people in a painting, right?

Thinking of this, Qin Muxiu secretly took out his cell phone and took a photo without Yun Yao knowing. Actually, there was no need to hide. When Yun Yao was painting, he ignored everything around him. As long as he didn't turn on the flash, Yun Yao might not notice even if he took a photo next to him.

After Qin Muxiu finished taking the photos, he clicked into the chat box with Si Heng and sent the photos to him.

Si Heng sent a message a short while later, but the focus was shifted, "Did you go to eat roast lamb?"

Qin Muxiu curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Is this the point? Shouldn't the point be the painting?

So, he reminded cryptically, “Yes, Yaoyao stayed here to paint after dinner. This is what he painted.”

Si Heng then turned his attention to other places, looking at the painting in the photo, a little surprised, "How capable are you? You actually let Yun Yao draw you into the painting?"

“He never drew me.”

The last sentence has a hint of accusation.

Qin Muxiu looked at the message sent by Si Heng and replied in a very good mood, "Of course not."

"Oh, not really. He drew me a few times when he was studying portrait painting in college. But after graduation, there were no more homework requirements, so he stopped drawing and basically only drew landscapes." Si Heng replied speechlessly.

Qin Muxiu's face suddenly fell. What? He had actually painted Si Heng's portrait several times?

Forget it, that was something that happened in college. Yaoyao and I didn’t even know each other at that time.

Thinking of this, Qin Muxiu felt a little resentful. He should have looked for someone properly at the beginning. If he had really found someone, he and Yao Yao could have met earlier and he could have participated in Yao Yao's life a few years earlier.

It’s not necessary that I’m with Yaoyao only now.

Having said that, I have to thank the old man. If he hadn't used his pheromones for matching, I don't know when Yaoyao and I would have met each other.

So, Qin Muxiu clicked into the chat box with Grandpa Qin and sent a message, "Thank you, Grandpa. Heart.jpg"

Then, he returned to the dialog box with Si Heng and asked curiously, "I forgot to ask last time, why doesn't Yaoyao like to draw people?"

Si Heng suddenly remembered Yun Yao's answer and replied, "It's not that he doesn't like to paint people, it's just that he prefers to paint landscapes, and he thinks that it's completely unnecessary for people to appear in paintings. He thinks that if a person suddenly appears in a painting, it's too abrupt and doesn't look good."

"Over time, he stopped liking to draw people."