Chapter 572: Chapter 572: No Fondness

Han Muchuan arrogantly thought that the introverted Qin Yihan would definitely like a man with the handsome and melancholic temperament of Fu Weiwen.

Moreover, he loved painting.

He believed that as long as Fu Weiwen actively pursued her, Qin Yihan, a high and lofty flower that others dared not chase, would surely be moved.

Well, even if she’s not moved, it doesn’t matter, if this one doesn’t work out, he’ll find another.

There will definitely be someone who can hurt Qin Yihan.

At that time, Fu Weiwen also had the confidence to pursue Qin Yihan.

He had seen many such cases.

Some overly excellent men or women, due to the rare persistent pursuit, would end up benefiting those seemingly mediocre but relentlessly pursuing individuals.

Moreover, he was only ordinary for the time being; he believed he was a potential stock with boundless prospects, and Qin Yihan would definitely like him.

What he didn’t know was that upon their first meeting, Qin Yihan didn’t like him at all.

Although he was handsome, could he be more attractive than her own father or brother?

Just looking at the skin, yes, it was fair, but not flawless, right?

Rather than looking at him, she would prefer to look at Mu Tiantian’s face, which she had secretly helped maintain and was flawless.

As for the temperament … she liked it even less.

Her own heart was chillingly lonely; finding another melancholic, silent person to accompany her … they would just end up being melancholic together and die.

Even if they didn’t die, it wouldn’t be good for the mental health of future generations.

It would be better not to find anyone at all.

Lastly, there was the talent left to consider.

Mu Tiantian’s painting was at an amateur level; she thought Fu Weiwen was quite good, but Qin Yihan was a painting genius, in her eyes, Fu Weiwen’s painting lacked the backbone and spirit seen in Mu Tiantian’s.

It was merely a bit better than Mu Tiantian’s, just a touch sensational and exaggerating for attention.

Well, maybe she just didn’t appreciate this style.

But, if she didn’t like it, she didn’t like it; she didn’t want to change or be interested.

Fu Weiwen had no idea about all this.

He heard that Mu Tiantian and Qin Yihan often visited a local art club and had bought memberships there.

He did the right thing in this case.

Since then, he often saw Qin Yihan and Mu Tiantian there.

And because of Mu Tiantian, he had the opportunity to paint with them often.

Then he realized, Qin Yihan’s beauty was truly mesmerizing; often people would gaze at her until their eyes were fixed, many were secretly painting her, but nobody pursued her, not that they didn’t want to, but because they were too intimidated.

And he himself had unknowingly lost himself in her beauty.

Previously, he had always dreamed of his girlfriend on the sickbed, now it had changed to Qin Yihan.

However, he would only admit that he was captivated by her beauty, not that he had feelings for her.

Worried that he might actually fall for Qin Yihan, Fu Weiwen decided to make a quick move; on the sixth meeting with Qin Yihan, he brought a love letter for her.

That day, as he first saw Qin Yihan, thinking of the love letter in his pocket, Fu Weiwen felt somewhat uneasy and a bit excited.

He feared rejection, but also rejoiced at the prospect of soon winning over Qin Yihan, the beauty.

Although his intention was to deceive her emotions, to avenge someone, being together for a few days … would be wonderful as well.

Fu Weiwen was also unsure of his own feelings at that moment.

The thought of “false play turning real” had flashed through his mind, but he dared not continue thinking about it.

He wasn’t completely heartless.

No matter who he liked now … he would never abandon his girlfriend on the sickbed.

Because they were not only childhood sweethearts, but she had also fallen ill because of him.

…

Seeing that Mu Tiantian had already started painting, Fu Weiwen then set up his easel and stood alone for a while before striding towards Qin Yihan, deciding to give her the love letter right then.

Just as he took two steps towards her, he saw her, who had been gazing out the window, suddenly turn and stride out the door.

Fu Weiwen paused, then decisively chased after her.