Love Unspoken

Quinn waited for a while, but when she didn't get a response, she continued to eat the wild vegetable in big bites.

The crisp sound was very loud. As she held the vegetable and gnawed on it, she looked just like a rabbit eating a carrot.

Quinn had eaten half of it, burped, and still had half left in his hand. He gave it to Alexander, indicating that he couldn't eat anymore.

Alexander watched her, took the half-uneaten asparagus from her hand, and took a bite.

Quinn hesitated for a moment, wanting to remind him that he had already eaten it, but he had already done so.

Suddenly, she remembered Alexander's injury and leaned over to touch his back, gesturing to check on him.

Alexander didn't say anything, nor did he refuse.

Quinn stood up from the ground and walked around behind him.

He was still wearing the same shirt as before, with a tear in the back that revealed the wound behind him.

Unfortunately, the firefly's light was dim, making it difficult to see the full extent of the wound, only a very dark gash.

She reached out and touched it. The area around the wound was a bit swollen and slightly moist.

Quinn raised her fingers and saw blood on the tips. She widened her eyes, quickly ran to him, and knelt in front of him, looking anxious, gesturing, "You're bleeding. What should we do?" Alexander sat on the ground with one leg bent, took a bite of the asparagus stem, and casually said, "I won't die."

Quinn lowered her head and signed, "I'm sorry."

Alexander glanced at her. "Don't run around anymore."

Quinn nodded, silently resolving not to run around anymore. If it weren't for looking for her, his wound wouldn't have reopened. Seeing him bleed, Quinn thought of his unconscious state before, leaving her feeling isolated and helpless. She was a bit scared. After a while, Quinn raised her head again and signed, "Let me help you treat it."

Alexander paused.

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She looked at him innocently. Her clear eyes seemed to tell him that she really wanted to help him heal.

Alexander paused for a moment, then said, "That's not necessary."

However, Quinn stubbornly shook her head, cupped his face with both hands and looked at him firmly.

Alexander's eyes flickered. He twitched his mouth as if to say something, but stopped.

Quinn had no idea what he was thinking. She only knew that his wound was bleeding again. Without hesitation, she leaned in and kissed the man. Alexander stood still for a moment, not moving.

Supporting himself with one hand on the ground and the other hand on her waist, his expression didn't look good.

There was no other reason, just pure pain coupled with weakness from excessive blood loss.

Perhaps this was reaping what he had sown.

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Quinn was stunned, looking at him in confusion.

The man leaned down and kissed her.

At some point, the birds in the trees stopped chirping, and the whole forest was quiet, with only the murmuring of the stream remaining.

The forest gradually brightened. The early morning forest was a bit cold. Quinn instinctively snuggled into the man's arms.

After a while, she still felt cold and couldn't fall asleep.

She opened her eyes and saw the man's chest. Looking up along his chest, she saw Alexander's familiar face. Quinn breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing his somewhat pale face, Quinn began to worry again, unsure if the treatment he received had worked.

She propped up her weak body and sat up, and Alexander also woke up. He opened his eyes, then closed them slowly.