In the evening, the setting sun casts its afterglow on the ground, warming the earth with its characteristic hues. The clouds in the lower places were also dyed reddish, floating lightly.

Late autumn, as always, sat on the sofa on the balcony, staring blankly at the sky outside the balcony.

Mother Zhang stood beside Late Autumn and methodically instructed the servants to serve the food, today's dishes were very different from those of the previous two days, and it was obvious that Qin Fengyan had indeed spent a lot of effort in order to arouse Late Autumn's appetite.

"Miss, it's almost time, what do you think?" Seeing that Qin Fengyan was about to arrive, and the late autumn was still in this stunned appearance, Zhang's mother was anxious, and after finishing the food, she stepped back and asked softly.

Wanqiu didn't answer Zhang's mother's words, but slowly turned her head and saw that a huge room was empty, like her heart now, captured by emptiness, and every breath was painful.

"Miss..."Zhang's mother was so anxious that she called again.

"I... Still can't do it!"

Although she was lonely to the extreme, if she took the initiative to smile and flatter such a devilish character, her ears and temples grinded, just thinking about it, her body couldn't help but tremble.

Mother Zhang squatted down, held Wanqiu's cold hand, and said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you can't do it now, but you have to promise me not to contradict the young master again, at least leave yourself a chance." ”

Wanqiu hesitated for a long time before closing her eyes and nodding in submission.

At six o'clock, Qin Fengyan arrived on time.

Zhang's mother squeezed a smile and hurriedly greeted her: "Young master, are you here, have you eaten?"

Qin Fengyan didn't speak, just silently stared at the late autumn.

Zhang's mother said to herself: "If you don't eat, just accompany Miss to eat, it's rare that Miss is honest today and is willing to eat obediently." ”

Qin Fengyan's dark and cold eyes flashed with a hint of joy, but he still maintained an elegant silence.

When Zhang's mother saw that he didn't refuse, she knew that he had agreed, so she yelled for the maid outside to prepare a pair of dishes and chopsticks. This little young master has been silent since he was a child, if she hadn't brought it up single-handedly, she really wouldn't have been able to figure out his thoughts.

Soon, the dishes and chopsticks were on the table, and Qin Fengyan entered the table in half a push, his eyes were always firmly fixed on the body of late autumn, with expectation, joy, and pity in his eyes.

Late autumn didn't speak, just lowered her head and silently ate the rice grains in the bowl.

Qin Fengyan picked up the bowl and chopsticks, but didn't eat them, just cramped a chopstick beef and sent it to the bowl in late autumn: "The doctor said that your body is still very weak, come, eat more." ”

Late Autumn had already made up her mind, but Qin Fengyan came with such chopsticks unexpectedly, she didn't have time to adjust her resisting mentality for a while, and instinctively turned sideways to avoid it.

Qin Fengyan's hand in the air stiffened, his eyes, which were still shining with faint starlight, instantly dimmed, he took back his chopsticks, and he didn't eat, just looked at the beef in the bowl, and was stunned for a long time.

The air was stagnant for a while, a trace of anxiety flashed in Zhang's mother's eyes, and she bit her lip in late autumn and spit out a few words with difficulty from between her teeth: "... I really don't like beef!"

The sound of late autumn as light as a gnat burned in Qin Fengyan's body like a fire, the strength of his body gradually disappeared, and he was about to faint, he hurriedly sandwiched two light vegetarian dishes, stuffed them into the bowl of late autumn, and said nervously: "If you don't like beef, just eat some green leafy vegetables!"

Late autumn didn't refuse again this time, nodded, and ate the dish that Qin Fengyan gave her without a bite, but she didn't eat it at all.

"Don't you like to eat?" Qin Fengyan saw that she was eating so reluctantly, and his heart was full of anxiety.

"If you don't like to eat, don't force it. As he spoke, he scooped a bowl of soup, put it to his lips and blew it cold repeatedly, before serving it to Wanqiu: "It's the same after drinking the soup." ”

Wanqiu lowered her head, passively took the soup he handed over, only took a sip, and frowned: "... It's so bad......"

"This is a black fish soup with some herbs added to it, which is very effective for wound healing. ”

Seeing that Wanqiu's face was pale, and he was a little hesitant to hold the soup in his hand, Qin Fengyan hurriedly scooped a bowl for himself: "If you feel unpalatable, I will drink it with you." ”

After saying that, he didn't care how hot it was, and swallowed it in one go.

Wanqiu wanted to put down the soup in her hand, but when she looked up, she saw Zhang's mother looking at her nervously, and she couldn't bear to disappoint her, so she drank the soup in her hand hard.