"I'm not hungry. If you're hungry, there's something to eat in that backpack, so you don't have to bother cooking. Here, we may not have a few days, but you really don't have to be afraid. All this is temporary. As long as we get the money from Ji Ziming and Peige, we don't have to worry about anything."

Qu Qingyu's eyes looked like a flower. He even thought of what he would do when he was rich and which gambling game he would go to.

"OK."

Qu jingwan listens with one ear, while the other is out.

He didn't put it in his heart, nor did he keep every promise in his mind.

Qu Qingyu made too many promises to her, but he didn't realize it at all. This person always likes to look at her with boundless hope and the only person in the world who is determined to him.

"Dear cousin, don't doubt it. I really want to give you a better tomorrow, and I really want to give you the best future. You say, if I really do it, should I have any reward?"

Qu Qingyu's bored face is compact in front of Qu jingwan's face. He always likes to look at her in such a charming way.

"What reward do you want?"

Qu jingwan bent over and rubbed the food in her backpack. She just got bread and mineral water.

"I want you."

Qu Qingyu is in a good mood. The better he is, the more he wants to find Qu jingwan to do it. The more so, the more excited he is.

"OK."

Qu jingwan didn't think for a moment, and the action on her hand didn't stop. She just looked at the bread in her hand, took a bite, chewed it hard for several times, and said aloud, "when did you buy this bread? How could it be so hard?"

"Who told you to eat that? It's for the old woman. She has eaten so many good food. She always wants to taste the ordinary food of our pingku people? Don't eat it. They said it wasn't for you."

Qu jingwan vomited out and turned over the bag of bread, which had expired.

"Are you... Aren't you afraid of her illness?"

"What are you afraid of? Is it difficult? Is her stomach more expensive than mine? Besides, it's just a little hard. It's not that you can't eat it. It's just two days overdue. It won't poison her. Don't worry."

Qu Qingyu grabbed the bread from Qu jingwan's hand and continued, "don't eat this bread. I'll keep it for her. Otherwise, if I really starve her to death, I'll lose my money."

Qu jingwan watched Qu Qingyu put the bread back into his backpack. The smell of expired bread was still in his mouth. It was more disgusting than the small room in front of him.

"OK, I see."

Qu jingwan nodded. She didn't eat any more bread and drank a few water. Then she sat on the leaves under the shade of the tree and leaned against the rough tree. She was uncomfortable all over. Compared with the soft flying bed at home, it was like suffering.

"Come and have a rest. That old woman doesn't need your torture at present."

Qu jingwan waved to Qu Qingyu. Seeing that the man he loved didn't want to come and sit with her, he continued, "cousin, come here. I kind of want to tell you."

Qu Qingyu stood where he was, without any movement. He just watched Qu jingwan's eyes become affectionate and gentle, as if he could flow out a trace of water.

"OK, I'll be right there."

He took out a bottle of water from his backpack and walked over. Then he continued, "are you thirsty? I'll give you some water."

"No, I just drank it."

Qu jingwan was a little flattered and had never been treated like this by Qu Qingyu. She even wondered if it was the Qu Qingyu she knew, the person who wanted to get the property of the Qu family, but in the end, she got nothing.

"Why, are you still afraid of me?"

With a gloomy voice, Qu Qingyu looked at Qu jingwan's eyes, leaned forward and continued, "why, are you afraid of what I will do to you..."

"No, no, I didn't think about anything. I just thought whether you were another person who looked very much like my cousin. He had never been so kind to me and never asked me if I was thirsty or hungry."

"What's your cousin like?"

Qu Qingyu became interested, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually dimmed down. Looking at Qu jingwan's face, he suddenly found that this stupid woman was really stupid. She could be so stupid to accompany him and his side with nothing.

"He's fine. I love him very much."

Qu jingwan's eyes dodged, like a shy child meeting a stranger.

And between the two of them, the first meeting is mostly like this. They are so similar, one is shy and the other is arrogant.

But I didn't expect that one day in the future, they are still so similar, a shy, a arrogant, there seems to be no change, and they seem to be with each other until the end of life.

"Cousin, do you say that the count really loves her? Does he love her, not her face, not her figure, not her family, not all her looks?"

Qu jingwan is really like a child. She looks into Qu Qingyu's eyes and wants to find the answer from inside.

"Of course, what you said is to ask the count. Do you think I know everything? I don't think what this old woman has, and I don't think she has any charm to attract the foreign count. If it was me, I would not want such a woman, so the conclusion is that she has nothing to attract."

Qu Qingyu comes to this conclusion, which makes Qu jingwan understand that there are always weak and strong in love, but in the marriage between Zhang Manhua and count Charles, she can't see who is weak and who is strong.

"What else do you want to ask? Do you think you are very attractive? The one that can attract me?"

"I didn't, and I didn't expect it."

Qu jingwan bowed her head and admitted that she really didn't have such a mind. Her whole mind was on Qu Qingyu. How could she consider whether she could attract other men.

Except Ji Ziming.

Thinking of Ji Ziming, her heart became even colder. Now she can only be regarded as a frightened bird. She has no other chance to fly out of the forest, nor can she have another chance to see everything else she yearns for in the world.

If there's another chance, maybe.