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Cry!

After you stop crying, everything will get better!

Qiong cried for more than ten minutes, until her throat became hoarse. She stopped crying and leaned against Quan Qianyu's arms with red eyes.

"How are you? Feeling better?"

Quan Qianyu let go of Qiong and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

"Don't want to die?"

"Suddenly I don't want to die..."

Qiong said this with some sobs in his voice.

"I'll give you my soul now. It's such a bargain!"

"If you say that, it seems like I am at a loss!"

After listening to Qiong's words, Quan Qianyu also touched his chin and started thinking.

"If I had known earlier, I would have just let Qiong Qiu die!"

"What a mistake!"

"you…………"

Qiong couldn't help but puff up his cheeks when he heard this.

Is this human language?

However, before Qiong could speak, Quan Qianyu spoke.

"It's just that people really have to look forward and not dwell in the past."

"There are no obstacles in life that you can't overcome!"

Quan Qianyu said as if he didn't care.

"Actually, we are the same..."

"My parents also died in a car accident when I was in junior high school, but haven't I still survived to this day?"

Again, it’s worse than...

She Quan Qianyu has never been afraid of anyone!

Although Qiong does seem to be worse off than her...

After all, Izumi Qianyu does not have any congenital heart disease.

"Noi...your parents...are also dead?"

After listening to Quan Qianyu's story, the surprise in Qiong's heart even dissipated the sadness.

She looked at the god of death in front of her with a very surprised expression.

Will God... also die?

"Um………"

Quan Qianyu nodded slightly and said in a casual tone.

"Died in a car accident."

"Eh? Car accident?"

Qiong didn't expect Quan Qianyu to answer like this at all.

Car accident?

What kind of car accident would kill a god?

And there are still two gods?

"Qiong..."

Looking at the look on Qiong's face, Quan Qianyu also knew that she might have misunderstood, so she opened her mouth to explain.

"Actually, I wasn't the God of Death from the beginning!"

"In the beginning, I was just like you, just an ordinary person."

"my parents…………"

".........He's just an ordinary person!"

"That incident happened at that time..."

"...At the beginning, although I wasn't like you..."

"But it's really uncomfortable!"

"It's just that as time goes by, it will come out!"

"After all, people always have to look forward!"

"Your parents... you definitely don't want you to be like this, right?"

"Huh, what an old-fashioned preaching..."

Qiong slightly averted his eyes and said this in a somewhat arrogant tone.

However, after such comfort from Quan Qianyu, the sadness in her heart was indeed reduced a lot.

Seeing this, Quan Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Qiong's mood has stabilized for the time being and he won't want to commit suicide.

"So, Qiong,"

She started chatting about homely topics.

"You haven't had dinner yet, right?"

"How about filling your stomach first?"

"don't want!"

However, after listening to Quan Qianyu's words, Qiong hugged the quilt and turned his back.

"no appetite…………"

"And I don't want to eat hospital food..."

After all, Qiong's parents are very busy, and Qiong's three meals a day are delivered by nurses and ordered from the hospital.

To be honest, the food isn't terrible, but it's not that great either.

Coupled with the too bland taste...

Qiong's mood at this time was that he really had no appetite at all.

"Eh? Don't you want to eat hospital food?"

Hearing this, Quan Qianyu showed a somewhat helpless look on his face.

"There's really nothing I can do to you..."

"Forget it, just wait a moment, I'll be back right away!"

After saying that, she flashed and disappeared into the ward.

Then, within a few minutes, she came back with a lunch box in her hand.

"This is…………"

"Dang-dang-dang-dang~"

Izumi Qianyu opened the lid of the lunch box and matched the sound effects himself.

"This is Noi-chan's secret love bento!"

"If you don't want to eat hospital food, this is okay, right?"

"Noy..."

When Izumi Qianyu opened the lid, the ward was instantly filled with the aroma of food.

Look at that alluring color...

Qiong, who originally felt he had no appetite, suddenly felt a little hungry again.

"...You did this?"

"Ah this..."

After hearing Qiong's question, Quan Qianyu stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"My wife made this!"

"But that's not important!"

This bento is actually the leftover food that Irena made in the afternoon.

However, as long as Izumi Qianyu goes back in time, there will be no difference from what he did just now!

After all, Izumi Qianyu didn't have time to make dinner for Qiong Xian.

Moreover, Irena’s cooking skills are really nothing to say!

"Wife......"

Qiong obviously noticed the focus of Quan Qianyu's words, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"That's right!"

Quan Qianyu smiled and nodded.

"She is the cutest girl in the world!"

"But let's not talk about this first, let's finish dinner first, right?"

"Come on, ah~"

With that said, Quan Qianyu picked up a meatball and handed it to Qiong's mouth.

She had fed Weier a lot before, and she was already very skilled at it!

Who...who wants to feed you!

Qiong was obviously embarrassed by Quan Qianyu's actions.

After all, she had been fed by her mother when she was a child, so naturally she could not accept feeding from Quan Qianyu calmly.

She really wanted to refuse forcefully, but the alluring aroma still made her couldn't help but open her mouth.

Ouch~

Chew, chew, chew...

This taste......

It’s too delicious, right? Qiong couldn't control the expression on his face.

"Yeah, that's what makes a good boy!"

Looking at Qiong's reaction, Quan Qianyu also had a smile on his face.

Sure enough, Weier is just a special case.

Irena-chan's cooking skills can easily impress anyone's taste buds.

Chapter 265: Small breasts are a rare resource

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to say anything else~"

With a doting smile on her face, Quan Qianyu picked up another piece of braised pork and handed it to Qiong's mouth.

"Come on, Qiong, keep eating!"

"Well……"

Damn it, I was completely treated like a child by this guy!

Qiong felt that his cheeks were a little hot.