"…Her biological parents came and said they wanted to take her home. The old man said she would not leave until she saw me."

Qu Wu was a little surprised: "But didn't her parents send her to the orphanage because of her illness? How could she get treatment if she went back?"

"I had surgery two years ago and it's almost healed. As long as I don't do strenuous exercise, the possibility of recurrence is very low."

"..." Qu Wu was silent for a moment, his face darkening, "Then Old Sun still wants her to go with her parents?"

"I don't know." Ye Kong pressed the piano keys heavily, and said indifferently in the angry sound of the piano, "It has nothing to do with me."

"But you still have to go back." Qu Wu curled his lips.

Just as he finished speaking, a heavier and more impatient piano sound rang out.

Ye Kong's eyes were cold and his voice was murderous: "That old man - he can really do those things!"

"..." Qu Wu smiled awkwardly, "It really is."

After a moment of silence, Qu Wu spoke again: "Um... there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"what?"

"Zhou Song...a few of them also want to go to Huahe with you." When Qu Wu said this, his eyes subconsciously wandered around in the air.

Ye Kong sat on the piano bench and looked back in surprise: "What are they going to do?"

"They said they were going out to play." Qu Wu's voice was vague, "Because they've been too bored lately."

“…It has nothing to do with me.”

"But they want to go with you." Qu Wu looked up at the sky. "Drive by yourself, and they will be your driver."

"..." Ye Kong showed a speechless expression, and then said, "It only takes two hours by plane, why should I take a whole day's car? Am I stupid?"

"But you think..." Qu Wu walked forward slowly, his tone gradually becoming serious, "Didn't the old man threaten you on the phone? He also asked you to go back quickly, right?"

"..." Ye Kong pressed the piano keys hard again.

"The more he acts like this, the more you should not let him have his way." Qu Wu walked closer and closer, his tone extremely innocent, "If he asks you to go back, you have to go back, but why should you do it just because he asks you to hurry up? Anyway, Xiaocao's parents won't run away just because they are two days late, right?"

"Think about it..." She squatted down beside the piano, her beautiful eyes looking at Ye Kong innocently, "If we drive back with Zhou Song and his group of second-generations, we can have more fun in the cities we pass by, and take a lot of extravagant photos on the way. Then you can post more Moments to let the old man know that you are not in a hurry at all and are still enjoying the journey with the capitalists he despises the most - won't he be so angry that he will blow his beard and glare?"

"You know," Qu Wu said, "Old teachers like Lao Sun hate the extravagant and wasteful behavior of the rich second generation the most."

Yekong: 6

She lowered her head slightly and looked at Qu Wu silently.

Qu Wu looked at her and blinked desperately.

Ye Kong suddenly asked: "Are you going too?"

"Of course, I'll go with you."

"You're not going." Ye Kong turned back and said, "I can go with Zhou Song and the others, you can stay in Yuzhou."

"Why?!" Qu Wu stood up.

Ye Kong lowered his head and pressed the piano keys, saying lightly: "You hate flower boxes - no one hates flower boxes more than you do, why do you want to go? Are you mentally ill? A masochist?"

"..." Qu Wu was stunned, and after a long pause he said, "I'm not that annoying now."

Ye Kong sneered and said nothing.

"Really!" Qu Wu squatted down again and stared into her eyes more closely. "I didn't lie to you! I have a mother, a home, a career, and a job now. I have a very good and bright future. I am no longer afraid to look back on the past. Even now, I sometimes wonder, if the people who kidnapped me hadn't thrown me into the flower box, how could I have met you? How could I have escaped from hell?"

Ye Kong's hands that were playing the piano paused.

The lingering sound slowly dissipated in the air. Qu Wu simply raised her hand and turned Ye Kong's head around, looking into her eyes that were slightly widened in surprise: "Ye Shiyi, didn't you realize that I can now take off my mask in front of others?"

Because of his surprise, Ye Kong didn't even try to pull her hand away immediately.

It seemed like she just realized that Qu Wu was not wearing a mask - she remembered that when they were eating pizza downstairs just now, Qu Wu naturally took off the mask that was stained with pizza oil.

She smiled brightly at Ye Kong with her mature and charming white face: "I no longer hate the flower box, nor am I afraid of it - I met you there, and you brought me out of there, so the flower box is not only a place of disaster for me, but also a place of luck."

"So, I can go. I'm even looking forward to going back to take a look. To be honest, I miss the wontons at the entrance of the Genius Chess Academy."

Ye Kong let her hold his face, looked into her eyes, and said without a trace of emotion: "It went bankrupt a long time ago. The grandfather who sold wontons died two years ago."

“……” Qu Wu’s expression froze.

The next second, Ye Kong raised his hand, pressed a finger against her head, and gently pushed her back.

Qu Wu leaned back due to the force and sat down on the ground.

Ye Kong turned around and wiped his face vigorously with his sleeve: "You dare to touch my face without washing your hands, do you know how oily your hands are?"

Qu Wu: ...

"Go away." Ye Kong said without even turning his head, "Whatever you want."

Qu Wu propped himself up and looked at her back: "So you agree?"

The piano sounded.

It was “The Lost City” written by Ye Kong himself a few years ago.

Qu Wu asked loudly again in the cold and lonely melody: "So you agreed?! Right?!!!"

"I don't care! Even if you agree, will I tell Zhou Song and the others? Then I'll ask them to plan a trip, and also, let them drive the most luxurious car in the house! Try to make Old Man Sun faint!"

……

Qu Wu got up, turned around and left happily.

·

Watching Qu Wu rush out of the store and drive away.

Wen Can on the first floor slowly withdrew his gaze and opened his schedule while listening to the music flowing down from upstairs.

Five days later, the date was circled and a label read "Grandpa's Birthday" with a flight reminder to the flower box below.

"What a coincidence."

He murmured to himself, but then said: "But, we probably won't meet."

After turning off his phone, Wen Can started working on his computer again.

He still has a lot of things to do, and the company has many decisions waiting for him to make.

This must be another sleepless night.

The street lights outside the window were as bright as fire, illuminating the endless night. The moon rose slowly into the sky. When Ye Kong finished playing another song and the whole world returned to silence, Wen Can, who had planned to work all night, had fallen asleep on the table again.

Ye Kong went downstairs and saw this scene again, his expression was completely numb.

"What do you mean by severe insomnia? It sounds like the truth."

She looked speechlessly at the man who was sleeping soundly on the table, shook her head, turned around and went upstairs with the cup in her hand.

That night, several people who received Qu Wu's message set up a chat group called "Flower Box Journey" overnight.

When seeing this name, Qu Wu touched his chin and quickly re-edited it.

So, when Tu Wan and the others came back from taking a shower or doing other things, they had already become members of "Ye Shiyi's Paw Patrol".

Tu Wan: ...

Zhou Song: ...

Wei Zhiyu: ...

Xu Yang: …

Lin Xinzhou: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

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