We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

the other side.

Qi Mo took Xia Yao to the restaurant, pulled him to a chair and the first thing he did was to open the thermal cover and introduce Xia Yao to him.

"This is blueberry yam! I made it~"

"This is candied sweet potato. I wonder if you like it."

"This is sweet and sour pork, sour and sweet, you must try it."

"Ah! And this is my aunt's specialty, clay pot chicken!"

Qi Mo introduced them, but Xia Yao looked at his hands that had been released.

Warm and moist.

He was well aware that he wasn't sweating.

The person who is sweating is...Qi Mo?

He frowned and looked at Qi Mo, who was full of energy in front of him, his mind full of confusion.

Why is he sweating? Is he more nervous than me?

Xia Yao sighed silently in his heart, it would be great if Qi Mo was not Brother Cheng's partner.

He likes everything about him.

His appearance and temperament are exactly the kind of people I like most.

If he wasn't Cheng Ge's girlfriend, they would definitely be good friends.

You can invite him to an art exhibition, invite him to have tea, and invite him to look at antiques together.

For some reason, Xia Yao felt that the other party would like it. This was his intuition. Although this intuition rarely appeared, it had never been wrong.

Xia Yao felt even more sad.

He felt like he had lost his secret crush and also a good friend.

Seeing that Xia Yao was almost hiding himself under the table, Qi Mo began to feel helpless. After thinking for a long time, he simply took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of blueberry yam.

"Ah~~~~"

Xia Yao instinctively raised his head and opened his mouth wide when he saw the thing being fed to him.

Qi Mo was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and stuffed it in directly.

"Is it delicious? Eat something sweet, and the bitterness won't fade away~"

Xia Yao looked at Qi Mo, whose eyes were shining in front of him, and for the first time, he doubted his intuition.

Where did you learn this trick to coax children?

So stupid...

But the thing in my mouth is so sweet...

broken.

It's really broken.

Eaters have short mouths.

Xia Yao felt bitter in his heart, but sweet in his mouth.

With Qi Mo's pair of big, black and bright eyes.

It can be as awkward as it can be.

Xia Yao felt uncomfortable all over, and when he felt uncomfortable, he wanted to cry.

She sat in her seat, tears streaming down her face. She carefully hooked the entire plate of blueberry yams with her fingers, placed it in front of her, and then looked at Qi Mo while crying.

Qi Mo was confused by the way they looked at him, and he turned to the two people behind him for help.

Gu Cheng shrugged, saying he was powerless to help. He had to avoid suspicion, and now was Xia Yao's best chance to get out.

As for Yan Ye, he said that he was also unable to handle it, and his usual methods were no longer applicable.

Qi Mo was so disappointed with her, but since she kept crying, he had no choice but to coax her in a soft voice: "Don't cry, do you want to eat? Then eat it, it's all yours. If it's not enough, I can make more."

Xia Yao took the spoon while crying and shoveled the food into his mouth in big mouthfuls.

No image at all.

Qi Mo sat next to him and put water and other things in place, fearing that he would choke.

Gu Cheng and Yan Ye sat opposite Qi Mo and Xia Yao.

The three of them ate in tacit agreement, not disturbing Xia Yao.

But no matter who it was, they all quietly picked up some food and put it on his plate.

Yanye has the most.

The second is Qi Mo.

Gu Cheng would only add a little bit when he was sure Xia Yao couldn't see.

The three of them tacitly agreed not to disturb Xia Yao, giving him some dignity.

Maybe it was because their house was too warm, but after crying, Xia Yao still felt tired, but not as depressed.

When he looked up, he found that the plates in front of him had already piled up like a small mountain.

Qi Mo was still adding bricks and tiles carefully.

I felt a little embarrassed when I saw myself looking up.

"Hey, we eat fast, so I left some for you. Eat it quickly, or it will get cold soon."

Yan Ye took Xia Yao's bowl, scooped some soup from the clay pot chicken and poured it on the rice, then placed it in front of him without saying a word.

Gu Cheng just smiled and picked up some food as well.

Xia Yao stared at it excitedly, but found that the pair of chopsticks never reached his side from beginning to end, but put the food into Qi Mo's bowl.

Xia Yao sighed, but he didn't cry anymore. Looking at the almost empty plate of blueberry yam that he had messed up, he felt a little embarrassed for the first time.

Wait until after dinner.

The four of them sat on the sofa in silence.

Yan Ye took the initiative to speak: "Brother Cheng, I haven't seen what the back of the live broadcast looks like. Can you show me?"

"Okay, let's go."

Xia Yao also stood up, and Qi Mo turned and went to the kitchen to clear the dishes on the table.

But before he finished, he saw another pair of hands appear.

"You go and keep them company. It's not difficult for me to handle it. I'll put it away and Auntie will wash it tomorrow."

"I know, but I can't bear to see you do it yourself~"

Gu Cheng spoke naturally, and then gently kissed the corner of Qi Mo's mouth.

"I'll make you something delicious tomorrow."

"what?"

"Thank you."

Gu Cheng quickly cleaned up the dishes and didn't let Qi Mo get involved any more.

At the corner where they couldn't see, the two people who were supposed to be visiting the live broadcast room were standing one in front and one behind, watching the two people's intimate actions.

Yan Ye said mercilessly: "They are a perfect match."

Xia Yao opened his mouth, wanting to retort, but he didn't know what to say.

If he had not met Qi Mo, he could have kept questioning Brother Cheng why he didn't choose him.

But after seeing Qi Mo, he couldn't utter any questions.

He is so handsome.

It is a kind of beauty that emanates from the soul.

How can someone like me compare to him?

He thought he was special.

Among all of Brother Cheng's brothers, Brother Cheng is only endlessly gentle when facing himself, and has even helped him out many times.

He thought that was love, an exception.

But he only realized now that when Brother Cheng loves someone, his heart and eyes are filled with him.

He finally understood what Brother Cheng meant by "You are just my younger brother". He had never looked at himself with the same affection, cherishment, admiration, satisfaction and happiness as he looked at Qi Mo, never.

"They are...made for each other."

Yan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but admire Qi Mo even more in his heart.

He never thought that it would be so easy to make Xia Yao give up.

He had been prepared to pay something.

Yan Ye took two steps forward and stood beside Xia Yao. He took his hand again and looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Xia Yao, maybe you won't believe this, but I've been teasing you since you were little because I like you. Actually, I think we're a perfect match~"

"You're thin and I'm strong. You're not sociable and I'm a social person. You like painting and I like sports. Isn't it good that we complement each other well?"

Xia Yao looked at Yan Ye in shock, then suddenly pushed him away.

"Wha, what..."

Yan Ye didn't get angry. Instead, he moved closer to Xia Yao, pinched his chin like he did yesterday, and said in a tone that was almost blunt and cruel: "You are sick, so I can take good care of you."