Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Handsome Men Keep Chasing After Me

Chapter 195

The woman released his hand, a faint smile playing on her lips, and nodded.

"almost."

"Great! Autumn is almost here, so will we be able to go to Qiwu Mountain to see the maple leaves soon?!"

Liu Qishan's eyes lit up, and he excitedly grabbed her hand.

Seeing his happy expression, the woman was infected by his suppressed emotions, and her tone also carried a hint of longing.

"When the time comes, I'll go wherever you want to go, okay?"

The woman stared at him intently, as if trying to etch every inch of his features into her very being. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and an unknown emotion. Liu Qishan did not look at her, so he did not see the sorrowful expression on her face.

"You promised, so you can't go back on your word."

"No regrets."

She will accompany him, transforming into a star in the sky, a breeze brushing his hair, and wherever he goes, she will always be by his side.

Liu Qishan turned his head away, and the woman looked away, concealing the sadness on her face.

"The weather is so nice today, shall we go for a walk? You stay indoors all day, you'll get sick even if you're not already."

The woman nodded, "Okay, whatever you say."

She then slowly got up, took out a set of clothes and handed them to him, saying, "I specially ordered these to be made for you. Try them on and see if they fit."

Liu Qishan was slightly stunned as he looked at the clothes in her hand. It was a set of light blue clothes embroidered with graceful green bamboo. He didn't know what kind of fabric it was, but he knew that it looked very nice and had a shimmering sheen, which was completely different from the coarse linen clothes he was wearing.

He quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no, it's too expensive, it's not suitable for me. I still have work to do, what if I get it dirty?"

The woman smiled and placed the clothes in her hands, saying softly, "I just thought this color would look extremely good on you, so I had someone make a set according to your size as a way of repaying you for the kite you gave me."

"Or is it that you don't like what I gave you?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Qishan hurriedly said, "No! I like anything you give me!"

"But this... is far too valuable, I..."

“Our Qishan Mountain is worthy of the best in the world.”

The woman's words effectively shut him down.

Liu Qishan froze, his beautiful eyes fixed on her, something seemed stuck in his throat, his lips moved but he couldn't say anything.

They all said that he was a man, a worthless piece of trash, that he only deserved to use leftovers, and that men were not even allowed to sit at the table when eating.

But no one ever said he deserved the best in the world, as if he were a precious treasure held in the palm of someone's hand.

She was the only one who treated herself like a treasure.

The woman raised her hand to wipe the dampness from his cheek and said softly, "Go change and let me see, okay?"

Liu Qishan lowered his eyes in a panic, a tear falling onto his clothes. He quickly raised his hand to wipe it away, revealing a bright smile.

"it is good."

When he went to change his clothes, the woman's smile faded, and she swayed, bracing herself on the handrail to steady herself.

Hearing the noise outside, Liu Qishan asked with some concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's alright, don't worry."

Nalan Jing saw that she coughed up blood on the handkerchief again, but he calmly hid the handkerchief in his bosom, put away the box that stored kites, and sat down to wait for Liu Qishan to come out.

Nalan Jingwen had seen Liu Qishan, dressed in green, countless times, yet he could never get enough of her; each time she captivated him for a long time.

When Liu Qishan came out, the woman's eyes lit up and she showed a satisfied smile.

He felt a little uncomfortable wearing such nice clothes, and blushed as he looked at the woman, "Does it look good?"

The woman nodded. "Qishan looks good in anything."

Liu Qishan blushed even more when he saw the amazement in her eyes.

The man's blush spoke volumes, leaving the woman speechless.

Liu Qishan walked over, waved his hand in front of her, and whispered, "Can we go now?"

The woman regained her senses and nodded.

"Let's go."

Liu Qishan led her out, instinctively wanting to climb over the wall, but then remembered how expensive his clothes were, and stopped abruptly, looking at the woman with some difficulty.

The woman smiled faintly and extended her hand towards him.

Liu Qishan was slightly taken aback, but still placed his hand in hers.

Between a man and a woman, it is forbidden to hold hands like this except for their own wives. But he had his own selfish desires; he wanted to hold her hand and stay like this until the end of time.

Her hands were very cold, which he disliked, and he tried his best to warm them with his own warmth.

Under the warm sun, the two held each other's hands and looked exceptionally harmonious, as if they were a match made in heaven.

Liu Qishan looked down at their tightly clasped hands and suddenly remembered the poem she had whispered in his ear earlier.

We made a pact of life and death, separation and reunion.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

It seems he's really fallen for her...

……

Nalan Jingwen followed behind them, watching them leave through the side door and walk down the street. Even though she was almost at her limit, she still stayed by Liu Qishan's side, maintaining a faint smile on her face.

They walked slowly down the street. Whatever Liu Qishan was curious about, she would buy it for him, even if Liu Qishan kept saying no, she insisted on buying it for him.

Nalan Jingwen watched them walk for a while, and finally they stopped at a street-side painting stall.

Seeing his curiosity, the woman said calmly, "Would you like me to paint one?"

This time, Liu Qishan didn't say no, but hesitated.

The woman pulled him down to sit and said to the stall owner, "Draw one for us."

The shop owner, who was worried about not having any business, was extremely enthusiastic when he saw the two of them arrive. "You two are truly a perfect match! I will definitely paint your portraits well and make sure you are both satisfied!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Qishan was about to explain when he caught a glimpse of the woman's smiling face, which showed no intention of explaining. His heart warmed at the sight.

Let it be. Let it be a misunderstanding. Just pretend I've already married her.

For as long as they painted, Nalan Jingwen stood behind them. The woman's body trembled slightly; she was probably reaching her limit.

As the painting was finished, darkness fell, and the evening glow enveloped the entire sky. The setting sun at dusk resembled a man's blush, exceptionally beautiful.

Liu Qishan held the painting and looked at the two people in it. They were indeed a perfect match, just as the shopkeeper had said.

His eyes were bright; he seemed to really like the painting.

Seeing his joyful expression, the woman felt that everything was worthwhile.

"If you like it, you can keep it."

Liu Qishan held the painting, and although he liked it very much, he still shook his head, feeling downcast.

"If my parents find out, they will definitely destroy this painting."

"Why don't you keep it? I can look at it every time I come."

The woman nodded, raised her hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind his ear, and said softly and affectionately, "Okay."