Liu Zhenying did not respond, just raised his eyes and looked over.

Mr. Guan raised his hand and pointed towards the central coffin. Lian Qian's backpack, which he threw out in a panic, was lying on it.

"Lian Qian's bag can't be taken back. All her belongings and food are in it, but she has been struggling all day and hasn't eaten anything, and everyone only brought enough compressed biscuits for one meal, so

…”

Guan Lao naturally felt embarrassed and sighed: "I want to discuss with you. Can you give her your compressed biscuits?"

Mr. Guan also considers the overall situation.

It was obvious that Liu Zhenying and Qu Xiaojue had prepared sufficient food and various styles, and they ate from morning till night, so the compressed biscuits should not have been touched at all.

Since Liu Zhenying doesn't want to eat, and Lian Qian doesn't have anything to eat, it's better to...

It was obvious that Liu Zhenying had maintained a displeased attitude towards Lian Qian from beginning to end, and now he made no secret of it.

Even when Mr. Guan asked, she did not respond. She shrank into Qu Xiaojue's arms, holding the second biscuit given by Qu Xiaojue, and chewing it seriously.

With that attitude, I wish I had four words engraved on my forehead.

Don't listen, don't listen.

A pair of apricot eyes were slightly misty, like gems soaked in water, and even Mr. Guan couldn't bear to be harsh.

He didn't use any sense of teamwork to suppress her. He turned around and went back, broke off half of his biscuit and handed it to Lian Qian's hand. He whispered: "You hurry up and eat. Let's go to bed early and be refreshed until after two o'clock."

Leave here when it’s time.”

It's not that Mr. Guan doesn't hate Lian Qian, but he is a teacher and an elder, so it's hard to say anything at this juncture.

Lian Qian didn't care who gave her the food, she maintained her most basic sense, quickly thanked her, and quickly started eating.

To be honest, she was really hungry.

Although Mr. Guan is getting older, his appetite has not decreased much. Half a piece of compressed biscuit cannot satisfy his hunger for a day.

Seeing that half of the biscuit in his hand was quickly eaten, Liu Zhenying took out a hand from his windbreaker and called out: "Mr. Guan."

Guan Lao heard the sound and turned his head: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." She shook her head, then threw the thing in her hand over, and said in a cold voice: "This is for you."

The next second, a piece of compressed biscuit fell into Guan Lao's arms.

A flash of surprise flashed in Guan Lao's eyes. When he raised his eyes to look at Liu Zhenying again, she showed a bright smile, clean and bright.

She is not willing to give it to Lian Qian, but she can give it to Guan Lao.

This is not a conflict.

Time passed bit by bit, and everyone slowly fell asleep. The gradually even breathing calmed down the tense nerves quickly.

The light from the luminous pearl overhead was soft, making it difficult to tell whether it was daytime or late at night.

But when the time came, Liu Zhenying, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell accurately on Lian Qian's face not far away.

Just as she was about to get up from Qu Xiaojue's arms, a big hand was placed on her shoulder, and the man's voice lingered in her ears, with a sleepy low tone: "What are you going to do?"

"Shh." Liu Zhenying put his finger on his lips and made a gesture to silence him, then lowered his voice: "You can stop the others for me later."

Qu Xiaojue didn't ask any more questions and allowed Liu Zhenying to rush out in the darkness like a wolf that had been lurking for a long time.
Chapter completed!