you are my joy

Chapter 1969 Don't Believe His Feelings For Her

Qiao Zhiqin saw that the neighbor didn't reply to the wechat, she just thought he had listened to her words.

Put breakfast in the dining room and go to wash.

A few minutes later, she came out of the room, and the living room and dining room smelled like steamed buns.

She hesitated for a few seconds, then raised her foot and walked towards the restaurant.

Although she still doesn't have much appetite, since the neighbor across the street kindly brought her breakfast, she always wants to eat some.

Otherwise, these things are really wasted.

Qiao Zhiqin reluctantly ate two small steamed buns, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it was difficult to swallow, so she finally gave up.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the neighbor sent another WeChat message.

[Lunch is at the door, remember to take it. 】

[Even if you don’t have an appetite, you still have to eat a little. No matter what happens, it’s not as important as your body. 】

The originally lonely and painful life suddenly had more caring, Qiao Zhiqin was helpless, but also felt heartwarming.

【thanks. 】

……

It was like this for three days.

For the past three days, Qiao Zhiqin was like a walking dead. Apart from eating and washing, she sat in a daze at other times, thinking about Yan Chenyu uncontrollably.

The neighbor on the opposite side was very enthusiastic, and almost never missed a meal, and prepared every meal for her heartily.

Qiao Zhiqin refused many times, but the neighbors didn't seem to listen, and they still insisted on going their own way, and would put the food at her door when the time came.

If she doesn't accept it, she will throw it away, and Qiao Zhiqin can only accept it in the end.

But also because of this, she could barely eat something.

Otherwise, in the next few days, she might torture herself to the hospital.

After three days of rest, Della was still worried about her and came to see her early in the morning.

Seeing that the girl who opened the door for her had thin cheeks and a sickly pale face, Della was startled, dropped the things in her hands and hurriedly helped her up.

"Zhiqin!? Why did you torture yourself like this?"

Qiao Zhiqin twitched the corner of her mouth, even though she deliberately concealed it, there was still a bit of weakness in her smile.

"I'm fine, Miss Della."

Della hurriedly helped her into the living room, sat on the sofa, and blamed:

"It's all right! Do you want to see what you look like now? You're scared even if the ghost sees you! You don't want to die!?"

"Have you not eaten in the past few days? Is there any discomfort? Forget it, I'd better take you to the hospital for a check-up. I'll ask my brother to drive here now."

As she said, she took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call, Qiao Zhiqin quickly grabbed the bag she was carrying.

"Sister Della, I'm really fine, I just... have no appetite."

Della took a deep breath, looking at her weak appearance now, she was angry and worried.

"Call me if you don't have an appetite! I'll ask my brother to make some porridge for you! Or whatever you want, my brother and I can make it for you.

In the end, you are fine, shutting yourself in this house without eating or drinking, is it true that if I don't come these days, what I will see is your corpse in a few days? "

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her head obediently like a child who made a mistake and was reprimanded.

"Also... It's not that I don't eat or drink. I'm eating. The neighbors send me three meals a day, but I just can't eat."

When Della heard her mentioning the neighbor, she turned her head and glanced in the direction of the door, calming down a little.

As soon as he looked down and saw her weak appearance, his anger surged up again.

"I thought you were different. Even if you were broken in love, you wouldn't torture yourself because of a man, but now it seems that I was wrong. If I had known this, I shouldn't have given you a chance to calm down!"

She knew that she was in a bad mood recently, thinking that she should not want to be disturbed by others, and wanted to calm down for a few days, so she never came to see her.

The Qiao Zhiqin she knew had a soft temper, but she had her own opinions and was not a lover.

At least they won't do anything like looking for a life or death for a man.

Who knew that she did not seek death or life, but the current state is not much better!
"Sister Della...I don't want...I don't want to torture myself. I tried to eat, but even if I swallowed it, my heart was stuck. It's really uncomfortable. I can't help it...I really can't..."

Qiao Zhiqin's voice was crying, Della was still angry.

She sighed softly, sat down beside her, and took her hand.

"Zhiqin, tell me the truth, do you really like Yan Chenyu?"

Qiao Zhiqin did not speak with tears in her eyes, but her reaction had already betrayed her.

"Why don't you just tell him if you like it?" Della continued to ask.

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her eyes.

"It's not suitable for me and him."

Della gave her a deep look.

"Do you think the Yan family won't accept you, so you are not suitable?"

Qiao Zhiqin remained silent, but she accepted her words by default.

Della held her cold hand and said earnestly:
"Zhiqin, you only live this once, why don't you live happily for yourself? Go for what you want, tell him whoever you like, and if he likes you too, let's face everything that may happen together. If he doesn't like you, it just happens to completely cut off your thoughts, and no longer have any illusions about him."

"He is the heir of the Yan family. He is different from us. Many choices are not what he chooses."

She can live for herself, but Yan Chenyu cannot.

She knew exactly what he would face after they were together.

Rather than making him choose between the painful alternatives, it would be better for her to bear the pain for him.

Della paused when she heard this.

"So you know that Yan Chenyu also likes you? Did he tell you personally?"

Qiao Zhiqin nodded, "Yes."

Della suddenly lost her temper and poked her forehead hard.

"Stupid girl! Since he told you himself, it means he has made a choice. You'd better push her out and torture yourself like this!"

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her head and twisted her fingers.

"I don't want to embarrass him."

Della said unhappily:

"Yes, he's really not in trouble anymore, but he doesn't know if he's the same as you now, neither eating nor drinking, torturing himself like a ghost."

Qiao Zhiqin raised her head suddenly, then shook her head slightly after thinking of something.

"He won't."

"How do you know he won't? Don't you believe his feelings for you?" Della asked tentatively.

Qiao Zhiqin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips tightly.

"It seems that you really don't believe it."

Seeing this, Della shook her head helplessly, and continued:
"Zhiqin, instead of torturing yourself and Yan Chenyu, it's better to be selfish for a while and follow your own heart. As for the rest of the problems, leave them to Yan Chenyu to solve. If he can't face difficulties with you in the end If you choose to obey the Yan family's arrangement, then you can see his feelings for you clearly.

If he insists on choosing to be with you, you should not avoid it, and facing it with him is really for his own good. "

(End of this chapter)