Chapter 19: The Heartthrob Cannon Fodder in the Apocalyptic Literature 18
Qi Yan's merciless words stung Kong Yun's heart, making her already distraught face even paler.
Not paying attention to the girl's suddenly pale face, Qi Yan didn't want the girl to know these unimportant trivial matters. He turned around and wanted to take the girl away from this place of trouble that made him irritated.
Kong Yun stared blankly at his handsome figure as it gradually receded into the distance. His bloodless lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something...
…but in the end, nothing was said.
She stood blankly on the crowded street, surrounded by the bustling noise of the crowd, but she seemed to hear nothing. She was immersed in sad thoughts, as if she had been separated from her surroundings by a thick barrier.
After a long time, she finally spoke, her voice hoarse.
"Brother, am I wrong..."
"Should I, shouldn't I like him..."
Her voice was light, as if it would be blown away by the wind if you were not careful. She seemed to be asking her brother, but also seemed to be asking herself.
She has liked Qi Yan for three years.
Ever since the first day of her freshman year, the fresh and handsome student union president picked up her dropped admission letter and handed it to her with a faint smile: "Junior, your admission letter was dropped."
Her heart completely fell on this outstanding senior.
In order to get closer to him, she always chases him hard in the corners where he can't see her.
She knew he was the student union president, so she worked hard to join the union during her freshman year. She knew he had excellent grades, so she did her best to improve hers. She knew he was from City B, so she often flew there during summer and winter vacations, just to get to know the place where her beloved boy grew up...
Could it be that all her pursuits over the years were wrong?
Kong Yu, who was standing by, looked at his sister's distraught look, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but he had to speak out and cruelly cut off her thoughts:
"Yunyun, it's actually wrong that there is no such thing as love in the world."
"There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but it doesn't mean that if you give your heartfelt love, you'll definitely get a response from the other person."
"If the hope in your heart is too hopeless, it is better to let it go as soon as possible."
It is obvious that Qi Yan is obsessed with Nan Qiao. If his sister continues to be so stubborn, she will probably end up like a moth to a flame, destroying herself and going to extremes.
"Brother, do you... do you like Nan Qiao too?" After hearing his brother's words, Kong Jun was silent for a while, and suddenly asked.
The girl's peerless beauty appeared in my mind again. There must be no one in the world who wouldn't like such a look.
Even I, every time I see that kind of appearance, can't help but tremble in my heart. Even though I know that the person I like admires her and I feel jealous and uncomfortable, I still don't want to hate such a girl.
"I like her, but I know I'm not worthy of her." Kong Yu smiled bitterly. A girl like that should be matched with the best man.
And in this apocalyptic world, she needs a strong enough partner to protect her.
After hearing what his brother said, Kong Yun fell silent again.
Kong Yu seemed to have said nothing, but he said everything.
She used to naively believe that passionate feelings would always be rewarded, and that her persistence would one day win the favor of her lover.
But I never thought that love that has been humbled to the ground will not be equal from the beginning, and the favor gained in return for persistence will not be the two-way relationship I expected.
"Brother, can you give me some time?"
Kong Yun squatted on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands to hide his eyes which were already completely wet.
She would gradually remove the boy she had admired for three years from her heart...
She really just needs a little time...
Kong Yu gently rubbed his sister's head with his palm, just like when they were children, comforting his sad sister: "Okay, let's take it slow."
He also knew that it was not pleasant to not get what you wanted, but a short pain was better than a long one. Hopeless emotions were like a tangled mess; only by severing it quickly could one achieve lasting peace.
…
Nan Qiao sat in the living room, playing with the small vine that Yan Chuanhao had given her. Her fingers were entangled in the vine for a few times, but her eyes secretly glanced at Qi Yan who was sleeping on the sofa next to her. As she looked at him, her face blushed unconsciously.
Qi Yan, who was resting with his eyes closed on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes as if he sensed something. His eyes, filled with a smile, met the girl's eyes directly, which scared her.
Qi Yan chuckled, stood up, leaned over, grabbed the girl's wrist, and with a clever pull, the girl fell into his chest like a flying swallow.
They both collapsed onto the sofa. Qi Yan stared intently at the girl in his arms, his intense gaze carefully capturing her features. He lowered his head, his thin lips gently touching her eyes, causing her to shudder.
Eyes, nose, lips, neck, all the way down, passing by every inch of the girl's fair skin, wherever it goes, red plum blossoms bloom.
The slender fingers that were originally circling the girl also passed through the girl's thin clothes and came to her sensitive and slender waist, rubbing it gently.
The gentle movement of the waist made the girl soften involuntarily, and at this time the man's lips had left the neck and repeatedly attacked the delicate lips that had been visited before.
Licking, sucking, rolling, unlike the violent kiss in the morning, Qi Yan's kiss seemed particularly gentle, lingering and intoxicating.
He didn't kiss her for too long, and when he noticed the girl's breathing began to slow down, he let go.
He did not immediately release his arms that were holding the girl, so now the two of them were leaning against each other, and the girl, who was a little dizzy, could even feel the hot temperature coming from the boy.
He gently lifted the girl's chin with his hand, and tenderly rubbed the girl's lips, which were slightly red from his kiss, with his thumb.
Then he hugged the girl, let her sit on his lap, and asked her affectionately, "Qiao Qiao, was there anything you wanted to ask me just now?" His slightly hoarse voice revealed a hint of satisfaction, like a well-fed beast.
The girl's mind had been turned into a mess by his sudden intimacy, and she could not remember anything.
There was a look of grievance on her face, and tears welled up in her eyes. The aggrieved expression she showed when she looked at people, coupled with the blush at the corners of her eyes after being bullied, could easily arouse sexual desire in others.
Qi Yan looked at the girl's delicate and vulnerable appearance, and his eyes, which had once regained their clarity, darkened again. He hurriedly covered the girl's eyes with his hands. "Be good, baby, if you don't want to remember us, then don't think about us anymore. Don't bother me anymore." His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of irritation.
He held the girl tightly in his arms, and with the help of her soft and fragrant body, he tried his best to calm his inner restlessness.
After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." The girl went out early in the morning and it was almost eleven o'clock now. She should be hungry.
But he didn't hear the girl's gentle reply. He looked down in confusion and saw that the girl had fallen asleep in his arms.
Her cheeks were rosy and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned with a hint of sweetness.
Qi Yan laughed. He gently picked up the girl, laid her flat on the sofa, and covered her with a blanket. It was almost lunchtime, so he didn't plan to send her to her room. The living room was well heated, so he decided to rest on the sofa and eat directly afterward.
The girl slept very soundly, and even when she was woken up, she still wanted to stay put and didn't want to get up.
She was awakened by Lu Feng's gentle embrace.
Lu Feng looked at the girl helplessly and dotingly as she lay lazily, unwilling to wake up, with her head buried in his arms.
The girl's skin is extremely delicate, and a slight movement can easily leave a bright red mark on her body.
His eyes froze for a moment, and he stared at the large patch of red plums on the girl's neck with some ambiguous expression. He pressed his upper chin against his jaw and thought, "Tsk, his baby was bullied by a mad dog again when he was away. She must be exhausted."
He held the treasure in his arms, his wolf-like eyes lingering on the girl's exposed skin. The surging fiery murderous intent in his eyes scared the girl who had just woken up, and a trace of fear flashed in her watery eyes.
"Awake? Let's go eat." Lu Feng quickly restrained the emotions in his eyes as if nothing had happened. The surging desire receded like the tide. As he spoke, he picked up the girl and walked straight to the restaurant.
They finished lunch quickly, and Lu Feng was quick enough to get ahead of the other two and quickly pulled the girl back to the living room.
He asked the girl to sit on the sofa, then leaned over and took out a large bag from under the coffee table in the living room.
Nan Qiao took a closer look and realized that the bundle was what he had exchanged for medicine when they went to the base market together that morning.
Lu Feng quickly opened the bundle, and inside were a number of exquisitely wrapped gift boxes.
He lined up the boxes on the coffee table, then spoke impatiently, "Open them and see if you like them."
Nan Qiao curiously picked up a small box and opened it, revealing a pair of well-preserved sapphire earrings. The earrings were exquisitely crafted, with the aquamarine teardrop-shaped gemstone surrounded by a circle of small diamonds, sparkling brightly under the light.
The girl exclaimed: "It's so beautiful." Few girls can resist the charm of gorgeous jewelry, and she is no exception.
Lu Feng's lips curled up slightly, he knew Qiao Qiao would definitely like this gift.
He picked out a relatively large gift box with his hands and opened it gently. A sapphire necklace of the same style as the earrings was revealed in the gift box. He picked up the necklace with his bony hands, sat on the girl's sofa, turned sideways and hugged Nan Qiao from behind. His strong breath surrounded the girl completely.
"Qiao Qiao, let me help you up." Lu Feng's voice was a little hoarse, and his other hand gently rubbed the back of the girl's neck which was exposed because of her hair tied up.
Watching the sapphire necklace gradually approaching the girl's slender white neck, the clear blue, flawless white, and gorgeous red, under the bright light and the morning glow, are so beautiful.
"Qiao Qiao will look great in it." He looked at the girl in his arms with obsession in his eyes, and continued the movement of his hands.
Nan Qiao took in the infatuation on his face, her expression impassive, a flicker of smile in her eyes. Just as she was about to meet his infatuated gaze, she turned her head slightly, as if to avoid looking at him in a fit of pique, the tips of her fair ears turning red.
The hot breath that suddenly hit the back of the girl's neck made her seem to sense something. Her thick eyelashes began to tremble slightly. As the necklace was about to be put on her neck, the girl almost imperceptibly controlled Lu Feng's hand.
Sensing the girl's resistance, Lu Feng's face froze slightly.
He closed his eyes, and the guess in his heart seemed to have come true. He concealed the sadness in his eyes, gently put down his arms around the girl, and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Qiao Qiao, what's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"
"Or don't you like this one? How about I change it for you, Qiao Qiao?" As he said that, Lu Feng picked up several other boxes containing necklaces.
"Lu Feng, take it back. I can't have these things." Nan Qiao said, biting her lower lip.
Lu Feng put down the jewelry in his hand and looked at the still bright and beautiful girl in front of him. Finally, as if he couldn't help it, he asked in a difficult tone:
"Qiao Qiao, have you made up your mind?"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the two people in the living room did not notice the two people who suddenly appeared at the door.
Lu Feng frowned and looked at the silent girl almost stubbornly, as if he was determined to get an answer.
Nan Qiao seemed to find this atmosphere difficult to endure. She quickly stood up, concealing the deep meaning in her eyes, and said in a gentle and firm tone:
"Yes, I think I should care about Ayan."
She never rejected Qi Yan's approach, and she also liked the security she felt when she was in Qi Yan's arms. Nan Qiao had never liked anyone, but she knew that Qi Yan was a different person in her mind.
Nan Qiao is not someone who is afraid to face things. Now that his feelings are understood, he must make everything clear.
The author has something to say:
I always think that girls can have their own little thoughts, but if they change beyond recognition just for a man who doesn't like them, I always feel it's not worth it.
I actually don’t really like to create female characters like this, so I’ll leave it at that.
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