Qin Chuan really doesn't know what to say now. She feels lonely, but she doesn't feel lonely. At least Qin Chuan feels that she doesn't feel lonely. · YKANSHU · COM

Qinchuan has always felt that what humans are most afraid of is loneliness, and what they are most afraid of is no hope and no pursuit. There is no saying that there is no difference between goals and ideals and salted fish.

She Qinchuan looked at her with a bitter smile: "You have nothing to do, or something to eat, clothes you like, and treasures ..."

Fan Qingchen said for a moment that she had no pursuit, but it seemed weird to be asked, but she still said, "I don't think there is anything I really want to do, treasure or something, and it's useless. "

"What about cultivation, don't you want to become stronger?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Let it be!"

"What if a strong man wants to indecent you," Qin Chuan asked curiously.

Wu Fanchen looked at Qin Chuan and smiled: "I still have confidence in this. Without my consent, no one can approach me."

Qin Chuan was surprised. I originally wanted to open the situation with this topic. Now that I'm fine, I still need to continue to find directions.

As for what to say about a person, one needs to lift a foreign object, but they feel so good and do n’t want to contact with others, there is no way for them to say it, it is difficult for anyone to buy.

Qi Qinchuan looked at her tangled, and then said, "Are you happy?"

"I don't know!" Van Qingchen said simply.

"Are you sad, is there anything upset, is there anything you don't understand?" Qin Chuan asked.

"I never thought of these ..."

Qi Qinchuan: "..."

There is no trick to win. There is a trick in Qin Chuan's words, the other party directly called back, and they never thought about it. · Y · COM

I wo n’t talk about this for the time being. Qin Chuan looked at the woman who was being absent and did n’t know what she thought. It was time for lunch.

"I'll cook, you wait!" Fan Qingchen said.

"I'll do it!" Qin Chuan said.

"What a pity, you are a guest."

"Are you so polite between us, you see you are thin, I'll make something to eat." Qin Chuan said he had already entered the kitchen.

Fan Qingchen was slightly faint, and he was thin, did he? She went to the kitchen and watched where Qin Chuan was busy.

The kitchen is very small. Only one person can be busy in it, and two people will be crowded inside. Fan Qingchen is standing in front of the kitchen door.

"What do you usually eat?"

Qin Chuan sees that there are not many materials here, all are wild vegetables and wild fruits. This woman lives here like this ...

"Eat a lot, green fruit, black fruit, grapes ..."

"Are those meals ..."

Fortunately, Qin Chuan himself brought a lot of ingredients out of Sumi mustard and asked, "Can you eat meat?"

"I don't want to eat!" Van Qingchen smiled.

She Qinchuan looked at Fan Qingchen's smile, but she didn't know why, it was a little sour. Her smile looked very sunny and beautiful, but she was a little sour.

Qinchuan has made four vegetarian dishes, four meat dishes, and a pot of soup. It is very rich. Naturally, it goes without saying that Fan Qingchen has eaten rice cooked by Qinchuan before.

It was just too long, and she still felt shocked to smell the scent now.

Since she is not guilty, Qin Chuan took out an almond plum wine and poured it on her. Qin Chuan also picked up a bowl: "I haven't seen you in a long time, have a drink."

"it is good!"

Fan Qingchen was very crisp and touched Qin Chuan.

Eat food!

Wu Fanchen was very happy. Qin Chuan looked at her most of the time at this time. At this time, she looked like a normal woman. It was not as distant as before.

Tatars eat grains and cereals. Only when they eat them, they also have color appetite. Only sometimes do they feel more normal, such as when in love.

"You are so skillful!" Van Qingchen praised.

"Just eat more!" Qin Chuan helped her to chop vegetables.

This move is a bit intimate, and it is still his chopsticks. After clamping, Qin Chuan is a little embarrassed, he is afraid that the other party will not eat.

Actually, it ’s okay not to eat, so much so that she eats her own food.

However, Fan Qingchen did not seem to hate Qin Chuan, smiled and thanked, and continued to eat.

"What the **** are you holding on to?" Qin Chuan couldn't help asking after eating.

He always feels what this woman is insisting on. If that's okay, if not, it's really worrying about such a life of indifference.

You have nothing to do with indulgence, but there are always a few friends. You ca n’t be alone. Those old monsters can't stand this loneliness alone.

多 How long can she endure, ten years, fifty years, one hundred years, and later, she can't stand it, what should I do? This is what Qin Chuan is worried about.

Why is Qinchuan worried about her? Qin Chuan thought about this question, too, for a moment, yeah, why did she worry about her?

like her? Maybe this is there. I don't need any reason to like it for more than a few minutes. At first I had contact and later worked together, at least it was cheap.

I have an attempt on her? Qin Chuan shook his head. He really felt that he had no intentions, that is, he hoped that she would be better and live a better life.

有 Is there a pure friendship between men and women?

Qinchuan feels it, but it is rarely rare, especially when a woman has a peerless look ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ If it is a Hedong lion roar, then pure friendship is too normal.

But it is a woman who is all over the country. A man and she are pure friendship. This is really difficult.

So Qin Chuan has been asking himself repeatedly, is there any attempt on her?

It seems that Fan Fanqing Chen has never thought of these things. It is natural, and he seems to want nothing.

When she heard Qin Chuan's words, she said, "What persists?"

Forget it, Qin Chuan didn't want to ask so much, and simply said, "If one day, you suddenly feel that this is not interesting, what do you do?"

"Why think about it, let it be, isn't it good?" Fan Qingchen looked at Qin Chuan, and the bright eyes of the two swords looked at Qin Chuan seriously.

Are you full? ...

I forget, don't want to, stop here, rest for a few days, how to say is also a good friend, stop and go.

轻 "Light dust, all right in the afternoon, take a look around me!" Qin Chuan laughed.

Fan lightly froze, because of Qin Chuan's name, but she quickly nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

Qinchuan was intentional, but this woman was just a little stunned, said nothing, and her expression was very natural.

In the afternoon, Qinchuan and Fan Qingchen watched the hill. Although the hill was small, it was a hill after all, so it would take a long time to walk around and see the hill again.

Two people walked side by side, and Fan Qingchen's figure was so beautiful that he could not describe it. Simple clothes could not cover the peerless style. Between walking, the clothes were flying and independent, and Qin Chuan was slightly out of sight.