Male supporting character in a book: Aren’t we brothers?

In the evening, the sky was dyed dark gray, like a huge canvas, allowing snowflakes to be scattered freely.

The falling snowflakes are like countless white elves, dancing under the dim street lights.

On the streets, the lights of the vehicles became hazy and soft in the snow, as if traveling through an illusory world.

The pedestrians wrapped their coats tightly, and their hurried footsteps left a series of traces of varying depths on the snow.

Qin Siheng looked out the floor-to-ceiling window while paying attention to the movements in the kitchen. The lid of the pot kept bouncing with the boiling soup in the pot, making a "puffing" sound.

Calculating the time silently in his mind, he walked towards the kitchen step by step. Hot steam continued to rise from the gaps in the ceramic pot on the stove, and was then quickly drawn away by the range hood.

He opened the lid of the soup pot, and a rich aroma emanated from it, instantly filling the kitchen and then overflowing from the gap in the kitchen door.

After he tasted it lightly, he was about to take out the thermal box and put it away when a clear and gentle voice came from outside the kitchen:

"What did brother do today? It smells so good~" Jiang Qian'an looked at the man with a smile, and a smile flickered in his peach blossom eyes.

"An An." Qin Siheng turned around as soon as he heard the voice. After seeing Jiang Qian'an at the door, he was stunned for a moment.

The young man at the door was tall and slender, wearing a black turtleneck sweater.

Under the light, you can clearly see her delicate and fair skin, superior facial features, clear and bright peach blossom eyes, slightly upturned corners of her mouth, and her noble and elegant temperament.

The key point is that the youth's originally smooth long hair has now become neat short hair.

The facial features are still the same, but they are less gentle and more heroic and sharp.

A very different young master.

"An An also changed her hairstyle." He put down the soup spoon and walked in front of Jiang Qian'an.

"My baby is so cute." As he said this, he placed a kiss on the smooth forehead.

Jiang Qian'an smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed the man on the lips.

"I think it looks good too. Did I come back just in time?"

"Well, let's get dinner ready. Go sit down and wait for me." Qin Siheng pushed the person out and turned back to the kitchen.

After a while, a sumptuous meal was served. Qin Siheng first served a bowl of fish maw and chicken soup and placed it in front of him: "An An, have a bowl of soup first."

Thoughtful, attentive and considerate.

Jiang Qianan took a bite and then began to praise in an exaggerated tone: "Brother, this is the best fish maw chicken I have ever eaten. It is perfect. Brother, you are awesome!"

He gave a thumbs up while saying this, showing the maximum emotional value.

Qin Siheng was amused by his action and reached out to rub his head. Well, short hair felt very good.

"Then eat more later."

Although the young master always says that the dishes he cooks are the best he has ever eaten, and his lines are almost the same every time, it is very useful for our love-brained President Qin.

"You eat too."

Jiang Qian'an was frantically putting food into his bowl. He hadn't had a meal like this with Qin Siheng at home for many days. Now he was like a husband who felt guilty towards his family and was desperately trying to make amends.

After the two of them had a pleasant meal, Jiang Qian'an prepared a bunch of things, turned on the projector, and pulled Qin Siheng to watch a movie.

The two of them huddled on the sofa. The room wasn't cold due to the heating, but Qin Siheng still took a blanket and covered Jiang Qian'an's legs.

"Do you think there really are other time and space in this world?"

Jiang Qian'an watched the scene in the movie where the protagonist traveled through time and space, then turned around and asked Qin Siheng with a complicated look.

"Right now, this remains an unproven concept in science. But the universe we live in is incredibly complex, so perhaps there isn't, or perhaps we just haven't discovered it yet.

In science fiction works, parallel time and space are often portrayed in a colorful way, triggering people's endless imagination.

Perhaps one day, with the continuous advancement of science and technology, we will be able to find conclusive evidence to confirm whether other time and space exist."

Qin Siheng didn't notice Jiang Qian'an's expression. He opened nuts for Jiang Qian'an while answering his questions objectively.

Jiang Qian'an nodded, picked up the red wine that Qin Siheng had just cooked, poured himself a glass, and began to drink it in small sips.

I guess... everyone can't accept that the world they live in is just a book, and they're just a paper figure...

Jiang Qian'an leaned on Qin Siheng's shoulder, his eyes fixed on the projection on the opposite wall, but his mind was thinking about other things.

"Drink less." Qin Siheng took the empty cup from Jiang Qian'an's hand, and almost all the red wine in the small pot went into Jiang Qian'an's stomach.

Jiang Qianan turned around and slapped the man on the face twice, saying in a coquettish tone, "Give me a little more to drink."

Qin Siheng added some apple, orange and spices when cooking, and it tasted fruity, which Jiang Qian'an particularly liked.

Unable to resist someone, Qin Siheng finally poured him half a cup.

"One last point." If Qin Siheng didn't know that Jiang Qian'an could drink a lot, he wouldn't have indulged him.

Jiang Qian'an, who got the wine, gave Mr. Qin a few pats on the back generously this time.

Seeing his wife looking at him with eager eyes and acting cute, Qin Siheng felt a little moved, his Adam's apple rolling a few times, and finally he looked at the movie which had more than 40 minutes left, and sighed softly.

Forget it, wait until my wife finishes watching this movie...

"Baby An'an." Qin Siheng pulled Jiang Qi'an's body towards him, letting him lean on him. He also silently tightened his arms around her.

Jiang Qian'an responded in a low voice.

The atmosphere was good, but Qin Siheng always felt that time passed very slowly.

Finally, the unbearable forty minutes passed until the movie ended.

"finish watching."

He pulled the person next to him into his arms. The young master's cheeks were flushed like a ripe apple, which was an obvious sign that alcohol was taking effect in his body.

Her eyes became a little blurry, and her originally clear and bright eyes now seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Her gaze was wandering, and Qiu Shui's eyes blinked at Qin Siheng.

Seeing the young master's condition, Qin Siheng even wondered if he had taken the wrong wine just now.

"An'an."

He rested his forehead against Jiang Qian'an's and could feel the hot scent of alcohol on the man's breath at close range.

Jiang Qian'an's hands were tightly grasping the man's clothes, and his head was buried in his neck.

Qin Siheng secretly cursed himself for not stopping him. Now he wondered if the young master would feel uncomfortable tomorrow after getting drunk.

He picked up the person and went back to the room, intending to cook some sobering soup for the person to drink later.

As a result, when he put the man down, his clothes were still tightly grasped. He pulled at them, but couldn't budge, and he was reluctant to use more force.

I could only lean over and coax the person to let go, "An An, let go, I'll be back soon."

Jiang Qian'an heard it and responded, but it was just a low muttering, and Qin Siheng couldn't hear it clearly.

He coaxed him to say it again, this time putting his ear closer to listen.

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