Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat-Chapter 441 - : Watching the Sunset Together

Chapter 441: Watching the Sunset Together

Translator: Zayn_

No one answered this question.

Song Qingyou only heard the sound of a straw piercing the sealing film.

Then, a cup of milk tea was handed to her.

Song Qingyou subconsciously opened her mouth, but then she thought of something and looked up again.

“Didn’t you want to drink it?”

” I don’t want to anymore,” Jiang Zhihan lied without batting an eyelid.

“Are you that fickle?”

Song Qingyou casually complained, but her movements weren’t slow as she took the milk tea.

“Is it delicious?” Jiang Zhihan asked.

“Do you want to try it?”Song Qingyou nodded. We can get another straw.”

Jiang Zhihan wanted to refuse, but he saw He Yuchi looking over from the corner of his eye and immediately agreed.

The two of them turned to leave. He Yuchi, who was listening to An Sui’s conversation, wanted to follow them and be a third wheel.

An Sui stopped him. “I’ve been talking to you for a long time, but you didn’t listen to a word?”

He Yuchi snapped back to reality. “Could it be Sister Qingyou’s boyfriend?”

“Why do you care?” An Sui frowned.

Could it be that he had improper thoughts about Song Qingyou?

“How can I not care?” He Yuchi gripped the railing tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging. “Sister Qingyou’s career is on the rise now. She just made it to the A-list this month! Her future is bright!”

If people find out that she’s in a relationship and publicize it, many fans will quit! Perhaps they would even step on her! Who will be responsible when Sister Qingyou encounters problems?”

He Yuchi almost couldn’t control his emotions. Towards the end, his voice unconsciously became louder.

Fortunately, the others were chatting and did not pay much attention to this place.

“No.” He Yuchi hammered his palm. “I want to go over and take a look.”

“I don’t believe that Sister Qingyou is so muddle-headed. She actually fell in love as soon as she became an A-lister. It must be that man who is pestering Sister Qingyou and is trying to pursue her…”

As he spoke, He Yuchi was about to rush in the direction where Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan had left.

An Sui was stunned by his words and only understood after thinking for a long time.

He Yuchi didn’t have any improper thoughts about Song Qingyou. He was a pure career fan!

A career fan is a fan too, no wonder he’s always been so passionate about Song Qingyou.

After thinking it through, An Sui hurriedly pulled him back.

You re not Qingyou’s parents, why do you care so much about her?”

“Also, you can’t afford to offend that man! Don’t be rash!”

He Yuchi stopped in his tracks.

An Sui thought that he had persuaded him.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly asked, “So, Sister Qingyou might have been forced to go with that person?”

An Sui was speechless.

He had imitated the scene in the TV series and used a hand knife to hack at He Yuchi. Could he knock him unconscious?

Considering the possibility of death, An Sui didn’t do it.

Thus, the two of them began a tug of war on the deck.

When the staff members passing by saw it, they were curious.

At the same time, Jiang Zhihan took another straw and shared a sip of Song Qingyou’s milk tea. He was in a good mood.

“How does it taste?”

“It’s very sweet.”

“Milk tea is like this.” Song Qingyou shook her cup. “And it only has five percent sugar.”

“Five percent.. The person who brought you milk tea…”

“He’s an artist from my company. His name is He Yuchi. He’s good at his job

and knows his place. He’s a potential stock.”

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows. Such an evaluation… It meant that Song Qingyou only treated him as an employee and didn’t have any other thoughts.

This was good.

“Does he know your taste very well?”

“He probably saw me drink it a few times.”

Song Qingyou’s attention was mostly on the scenery outside the cruise ship, so she didn’t think much about why Jiang Zhihan would ask such a question.

After a while, she retracted her gaze and asked, “Shall we go up and take a look?”

“Alright,” Jiang Zhihan replied.

The two of them did not move quickly. When they reached the highest deck, it was already close to sunset.

Song Qingyou leaned against the railing, enjoying the beautiful scenery.

In the past, when she went to the mission world, she would come and go in a hurry. There was almost no time for her to relax, so all the scenery was just passing by.

But now, she didn’t have to be in such a hurry.

The sun slowly set on the horizon, and the place where the sea and sky met was completely covered by the brilliance of the setting sun. It was as if it had snowed heavily, and the shape of the snow was like crushed gold foil.

The lights in the cabins behind her also lit up one after another.

“It’s really beautiful.”

Song Qingyou stared into the distance without blinking, as if she was looking forward to the night sky.

Jiang Zhihan didn’t look at the sunset. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at the people beside him.

The sight was indeed very beautiful.

He echoed in his heart.

The sun’s afterglow fell on Song Qingyou, making her look dazzling.

Under her curly eyelashes, her eyes were bright and clear.

Even the most expensive and beautiful gemstones in the world could not compare.

Jiang Zhihan was a little stunned.

He couldn’t help but think of a poem by Tsvetaeva that he had read at dusk:

I’d like to live with you in a small town<em >

Where there are eternal twilights and eternal bells<em >

And in a small village inn<em >

The faint chime of ancient clocks like droplets of time<em >

And sometimes, in the evenings, from some garret – A flute<em >

And the flautist himself in the window

<em >And big tulips in the window-sills<em >

And maybe, you would not even love me.<em >

At that time, he could not understand this poem at all. His teacher had even ridiculed him for his post-reading report. In the end, he had no choice but to use his young age as an excuse to avoid this assignment.

Now, he could completely understand the romance and beauty of this poem.

Jiang Zhihan’s thoughts drifted away.

When Song Qingyou noticed that someone was staring at her, she looked over and saw Jiang Zhihan’s serious expression.

So, he was in a daze?

Qingyou rolled her eyes and immediately took out her phone. She took many photos of Jiang Zhihan from different angles.

After she squatted down and took the photos from the ‘looking up’ angle, she

took the time to look at the previous photos.

Jiang Zhihan was good-looking, but he didn’t have any blind spots.

But-

“Tsk, what a pity.”

“What’s a pity?” A deep voice asked.

“Unfortunately, there’s only one position-”

Song Qingyou was halfway through her sentence when she realized something was wrong.

She suddenly looked up and met Jiang Zhihan’s smiling eyes.

A normal person would panic at this moment, even for a second.

But Song Qingyou’s first thought was, “This smile is too beautiful, take a photo!”

So, before Jiang Zhihan could react, Song Qingyou had already raised her phone and snapped another photo.

Jiang Zhihan was speechless.

Song Qingyou’s hands paused. She wanted to apologize, but she realized that the photo she had just taken was a failure because of the dim light. She could only delete it.