Fool stand-in

chapter 100: unworthy

cheng wen was carried all the way into the restaurant, the gentle music flowed into his eardrums, and did not make him feel relaxed, jian qing felt the man's obviously tense body, bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead, "no one will laugh at you, no one will notice us." 

most of the people who come to this kind of place to date are couples, who are immersed in their own love and the pleasure of dinner, and do not have the heart to pay attention to other people.

jian qing chose a window position, the neon flashing outside, enough to overlook the night view of the city, he placed cheng wen on a soft chair, and sat on the opposite side.

on the table was a delicate candlestick, the candle flame flickering, creating the illusion that the two were dating, in fact, cheng wen always remembered his identity, if it were not for the waiter who had poured the red wine into the simple glass, he was ready to get up and serve him.

eating with him should be what it means.

but what is happening now is a little different from what i imagined.

considering that cheng wen could not drink alcohol while pregnant with the baby, jian qing specially ordered the restaurant to squeeze a cup of fresh juice, which was at room temperature, and cheng wen held the cup and took a small sip to drink, afraid that it would be foreign.

his hand became very unfavorable because of frostbite, and it hurt with a slight effort, and after the steak came up, he carefully went to get the knife and fork, and he had tried very hard to grasp it, but the smooth knife still slipped from his fingertips disobediently, and fell on the plate with a crunching sound.

cheng wen's first reaction was to look at jian qing's face, thinking that he would definitely be angry and scold him for being clumsy as before.

but no. <

jian qing nervously got up and grabbed his hand on the opposite side to look at it, making sure that he had not been cut by the knife, and then he said painfully, "if you can't take it, don't take it, i will help you cut it."

he bent down and picked up cheng wen, put him in the position next to him, and sat down next to him.

the steak poured with the fragrant sauce was easily cut into evenly sized pieces of meat and became suitable for the entrance, until the plate was put back in front of him, cheng wen was still a little unresponsive, thinking that he might be dreaming, he was clearly stupid, how could ah qing still be so gentle.

he should have scolded him hard.

the little fool's eyes were red, his little face was miserable, a look of shock, it looked like he was about to be scared and crying, jian qing didn't know what was wrong, so he had to take the person into his arms sideways, let his chin rest on his shoulder, stroke his back up and down, and patiently coax.

"don't be afraid, it'll be fine."

"i'll help you cut the steak in the future, and i'll help you with anything you can't do, okay?"

"..."cheng wen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly became a little wet.

after a while, jian qing asked, "don't you like it here?"

"no... no..." cheng wen subconsciously denied.

jian qing couldn't figure out whether it was true or not, he let people go, and was about to say that if we didn't like it, we would go to eat something else, but before he could speak, a low voice from behind abruptly interrupted him. <

"yes, he doesn't like this kind of place at all."

as the words fell, the man had moved to the table, dressed in a well-tailored black suit with a stern black coat on the outside, a few droplets of melting snow falling on his shoulders, and a tall figure standing there, dimming the already dim light a little.