Chapter 891: 37°coffee
Chapter 891 Coffee at 37°
When Qian Yinze arrived at the old place, Xijue was holding a cup of coffee. He heard the movement and hurriedly looked up.
Qian Yinze’s face was red because he was running too fast just now, and when he sat down, he kept breathing heavily.
Xi Jue silently handed the coffee in his hand to Qian Yinze, "Whatever you like, 37°."
Qian Yinze said before that he likes to drink coffee at 37°C, which is close to human body temperature and makes him feel comfortable when he drinks it.
So, Xi Jue came over in advance and used the warmth of his own hands to warm Qian Yinze’s cup of 37°coffee.
Just right, the body temperature set by Xijue is 37°.
Qian Yinze was stunned for a moment and took a sip of coffee. It was the temperature and taste he liked. He always remembered how such a person could not like him at all.
However, Qian Yinze’s purpose of coming here this time is also very clear. He is not here to drink coffee. He is just waiting for Xi Jue to explain it clearly to him. Since you said you liked him, why did you say those words that day? It hurt him so much that he couldn't sleep well for several days.
“Didn’t I say that I should make it clear? Then you should start.”
When Qian Yinze said this, his aggrieved tone was inexplicably like a little daughter-in-law asking for justice.
"I actually felt more uncomfortable than you when I said those words that day. At that time, I thought it was impossible for me to tell you, so instead of continuing to make this mistake, I simply cut off this little sign in the cradle. "
Qian Yinze frowned slightly and said suspiciously, "Do you think I am a big star and being with me will ruin my stardom?"
Xijue was so surprised by Qian Yinze’s words that he didn’t speak. It seemed that from Qian Yinze’s point of view, this was the only point of view that was relatively valid. Xi Jue simply went down the stairs, "Well, that's it."
“Fuck.”
Qian Yinze finally burst out with this curse word that he had been holding back for a long time.
“Then you should have seen by now that because of you, my **** radio broadcast has stopped. I can already foresee the look on Xia Ying’s face when she looks at me the next day and what is about to happen to me.”
Qian Yinze became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice increased unconsciously, "I only care about people who really like me, those who like my appearance, or who quit following me because I'm gay, etc., I don't care about their likes. .Besides, you are much more important than them..."
Qian Yinze’s last words were spoken very sincerely while looking into Xi Jue’s eyes. There was no falsehood in them. Naturally, Xi Jue heard this. Xi Jue lowered his head, feeling vaguely that he felt sorry for Qian Yinze.
There was silence for a while.
“By the way, that painting was a gift from you, right?”
Qian Yinze suddenly thought of the painting of the live broadcast of opening gifts that day, but no one claimed it.
Qian Yinze thought about it later. He had once thought that it was him, but what Xi Jue said that day made him less confident in this conjecture. But now it seems that the painting was most likely given by him.
"Um."
Xi Jue nodded, "I was afraid that you wouldn't accept it if I gave it to you directly, so I mixed it with your fan gifts."
"you really are…"
Qian Yinze paused, and Xi Jue's heart was raised, fearing that he would blame himself, "You are so talented! That painting is more handsome than me! Oh my god!"
Qian Yinze still puts the painting on the bedside, always reminding himself to develop in this direction.
(End of this chapter)