Spear Teacher

"What?!!"

Finally hearing his words, Jiang Qiyu jumped up from the hanging basket like a frightened fool.

She looked at Qi Yu with wide eyes in disbelief:

"Qi is bankrupt?!!"

"..."

Qi Yu almost crushed the armrest of the chair with one hand.

He took a deep breath, tried to maintain his stable mental state, and changed the subject:

"Last time I said I would tell you something later, do you still want to know now?"

"I want to, but..."

Jiang Qiyu sat back down again, but still looked at Qi Yu with a worried look:

"Is it really bankrupt?"

"Tsk...are you still going to listen?"

"Listen, listen, listen."

She nodded immediately, but she was still worried about the survival of Qi and her three million commission.

Qi Yu naturally knew what she was thinking. He glanced at her unhappily and then said in a muffled voice:

"You had an engagement with Lu Heng before, right?"

Hearing his words, Jiang Qiyu frowned and muttered softly: "Why are you talking about those unlucky things?"

Qi Yu didn't say anything, but slowly lowered his eyes and continued:

"I said something about feudal dregs at the birthday party. The funny thing is that I also have them."

"What?!"

Hearing this, she immediately widened her eyes: "You also had an engagement with Lu Heng?!"

"......Don't force me to slap you."

"......"

She immediately sat back in the hanging basket obediently and made a zipper gesture on her lips with her hand.

Qi Yu ignored her and continued to talk to himself:

"I asked you to make that promise, part of the reason was indeed because I saw the popularity and topics brought by the CP hype..."

He paused, and then continued:

"Part of the reason is that I want to use you to reject that ridiculous marriage."

"Souga..."

Jiang Qiyu nodded with a look of realization.

Although she felt that it was a melodrama, she thought carefully that this world is originally a melodramatic romance, and the marriage between the rich and powerful is indeed a small matter not worth mentioning.

But Qi Yu's next words immediately made her alarm bells ring.

He said: "During this period, I have been reflecting on whether it is right or wrong for me to use you..."

"Wait!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qiyu immediately interrupted him and said righteously:

"I know you want to reflect, but don't reflect yet!"

"It's too late."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows and showed a playful smile on his face:

"I have reflected on the result."

It was such a dazzling and confusing smile, but Jiang Qiyu saw the ups and downs of her life from it...

The man's tone was calm, but his words pierced her heart like an ice cone:

"This is the first time in my life that I regret my decision and I can't wait to correct it."

"I don't like the muddled drama of making a fake become real, and I'm afraid that the future of insincerity will stand between us, so..."

Qi Yu stared at her steadily, with an unprecedented firmness and seriousness.

Even though his heartbeat was deafening, he still maintained a relaxed posture, speaking in a gentle tone and soft voice:

"Jiang Qiyu, why don't we cancel those messy agreements before? You don't have to chase me, I will chase you instead."

"......"

The ominous premonition came true, Jiang Qiyu felt that his eyes went dark and he almost fell backwards.

She took a long time to accept this terrible news. She took a deep breath and looked at the man with burning eyes, and confirmed:

"Do you like me?"

Qi Yu was not a procrastinating person. He nodded and admitted without hesitation:

"I like you."

Never thought that this person would like her. Jiang Qiyu couldn't help but look down at her cartoon-patterned pure cotton pajamas:

"Do you like my beautiful face or my hot body?"

"Tsk..."

Hearing this, Qi Yu couldn't help but curl his eyes:

"I just like your sense of humor that doesn't care about other people's lives."

"..."

Pursing his lips, Jiang Qiyu still couldn't figure it out:

"Even if you like me, does this conflict with the three million?"

Qi Yu shrugged, his expression as if it was a matter of course:

"I don't want to have a relationship with you that is only about money."

That little money?

That little? !

What little? ! !

A little? ! ! !

These four words once again turned into a sharp ice cone and stabbed Jiang Qiyu's already fragile heart.

"But I want to!"

SheUnable to hold back, she held the frame of the hanging basket tightly with both hands, and said with tears in her voice:

"I have a seriously ill brother, a grandmother who is about to give birth, and a father who has to go to school. I really can't do without this job, Master!!!"

"......"

Qi Yu paused, then glanced at her with a smile:

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"It's all the same thing anyway."

She waved her hand, looking at the man with a heavy face, who was obviously confessing to her but still had a strong attitude of the client:

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

Qi Yu chuckled, raised his hand and grabbed the frame of the hanging basket she was sitting on, and exerted a little force in his hand.

He straightened the hanging basket that was originally facing him sideways and swaying slightly, and leaned over slightly to stare at Jiang Qiyu's slightly panicked eyes.

"Otherwise, do you think..."

The slightly low voice was like the whisper of a demon tempting humans to form a bond with it:

"I said so much just to play a joke on you?"

Jiang Qiyu was forced to look him in the eye at close range, and her sight could not help but fall on his slightly smiling eyes, his tall nose, and his slightly upturned thin lips.

She slightly stepped back, not letting herself be immersed in the beauty of the former young master.

Calming down from the bad news of losing three million, she shook her head calmly:

"Although every sentence of your uncle can be exchanged for your uncle, not every sentence of I like you can be exchanged for I like you."

Yes! That's it, reject this kid who didn't keep his promise!

Let him also experience the pain in his heart!

Just when Jiang Qiyu was complacent and was about to appreciate Qi Yu's tears,

The man whose confession was rejected did not react at all, but just raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly:

"Oh."

"Oh?"

Jiang Qiyu's eyes widened again in an instant, "You oh?!!"

In the novel, even if he didn't say some tyrant quotes at this time, shouldn't his eyes be red and his fists clenched, and then inadvertently reveal a sense of brokenness?

What's the matter with a word "oh"?

And Qi Yu's body also retreated slightly, but his right hand still held the hanging basket to fix her position. His expression did not look like he was hit at all. He lowered his eyes and repeated calmly:

"Yeah, oh."

"You oh what?"

Faced with her doubts, Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders with an expression of "what are you making a fuss about":

"I just said that I would start pursuing you, but I haven't done it yet. Isn't it normal that you don't like it?"

"What if you pursue me and I don't like it?"

"Let's talk about it then."

"What if then..."

"You're never done, right?"