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In the living room with old furnishings, a plate full of fruit was placed on the paint-chipped coffee table.

"Well, we don't have anything to treat you at home, just eat some fruit."

As Mr. Chi said this, he clearly looked like an intellectual wearing glasses, but his movements were a little awkward, as if he didn't know what to do. He wiped his wet hands on the corner of his clothes, sat down, and stood up again: "Have you had breakfast? If not, I'll go cook you some noodles."

"...I've eaten. Wen Can cooked it for me."

Ye Kong sat on the sofa.

She was obviously not used to being greeted warmly by an old man, especially since this old man had been her teacher for a short period of time before.

The girl sat up straight in an unexperienced manner and glanced at Wen Can, but saw that the man seemed not to notice the scene and held an apple in his hand. She then glanced at the old man who sat down again and saw him looking at Wen Can in surprise.

"He cooked noodles for you?" Finally finding a topic, the old man immediately asked, "Is it edible?"

Ye Kong also became interested: "Has he done this before?"

"Although he didn't cook noodles, he really has no talent for cooking. He's a kitchen killer just like his mother." The old man smiled, looked at her and said, "It's a relief that you can still eat it."

"It's OK. You can eat it when it's cooked."

Ye Kong said as he also took an orange from the fruit plate. The old man immediately said, "Let A-chan peel it for you. Don't get your nails dirty."

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, but Wen Can on the other side had already leaned over and took the orange from her hand readily.

Watching the man's slender fingers peeling the orange peel, tearing it off piece by piece, Ye Kong looked away for a while, looking around, looking at the empty wheelchair placed in the corner.

"Um..." She pointed at the wheelchair, "Where is Wen Can's stand-in?"

"He's still sleeping in the study." Mr. Chi said, "Young man, you get up late."

"Come to think of it," he added, "I haven't seen you for several years. When you were studying next door, I saw you often."

"Because this place is close to the school, I lived with the old man...at Dean Sun's house." Ye Kong explained, "But most of the time I stayed in the orphanage."

Mr. Chi nodded.

An awkward silence ensued.

It is obvious that Mr. Chi, who has been a teacher all his life, is not good at entertaining guests, and is not even good at finding topics to talk about.

Fortunately, Wen Can had just peeled the orange at this moment, a clean and golden orange, and broke it into two halves and put them in Ye Kong's hands.

The old man then found another topic: "Try it and see if it tastes good."

Ye Kong: ...

Generally speaking, Ye Kong doesn't feel embarrassed.

She had always been accustomed to ignoring other people's feelings because she was too self-centered, but at this moment, she really felt uncomfortable and embarrassed.

It was like a robot being directed by someone, waving its mechanical arms, mechanically feeding a slice of orange flesh into its mouth, then mechanically chewing it, and mechanically giving a pale and insincere evaluation: "Delicious."

The old man also gave an awkward response: "As long as it tastes good, it's good as long as it tastes good."

Ye Kong finished eating the whole orange without even thinking of being polite and sharing some with the two owners.

It was not until the girl subconsciously licked the juice on her fingers that Wen Can, who had been watching silently, finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although it was very brief, Ye Kong caught it alertly. He turned his head and stared at him with a condemning look: "What are you laughing at?"

"Xiao, you are really just a child." Wen Can said.

"...Uncle Wen is acting like an adult again." Ye Kong sneered, and then he remembered that there were elders here, so he immediately shut up.

But Lao Chi seemed to have noticed something at this time. After looking back and forth between the two of them, he suddenly asked, "When are you two going to get married?"

Wen Can, who was about to take a sip of water, almost spit it out.

"Grandpa, didn't I say we wouldn't get married? The engagement was fake, too." He explained, "We were just cooperating - or rather, she was helping me unilaterally."

Ye Kong pondered his words for a moment and nodded: "That's it."

“Really?” Lao Chi showed a look of regret. He smiled with a tone of loss and even loneliness, “I thought A-Chan finally met someone he liked.”

“……” Wen Can swallowed the water in his mouth, put down the cup, and lowered his eyes expressionlessly.

Ye Kongze asked: "Hasn't he liked someone before? First love or secret love?"

"No." Lao Chi shook his head. "He is different from his mother. He is very picky and not very interested in love. Since he was a child, he only wanted to chase whales in the sea. At that time, there was a little girl who chased his mother and wanted to..."

"Grandpa." Wen Can interrupted the old man's conversation calmly, "Don't tell her these nonsense, it's meaningless."

"I think it's quite interesting." Ye Kong said, "Do you have any other embarrassing stories about him that you can tell me?"

Wen Can: ...

The old man laughed, thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head: "A-Chan is too good. He has grown from a little gentleman to a big gentleman. He is very organized in everything he does and never makes mistakes. Except that his ideal career is a bit special and does not meet our expectations, everything else is perfect. Oh, and one more thing, he used to love all kinds of dangerous extreme sports. He scared his mother several times, and then he stopped playing as an adult."

"Another thing is that when he was young, he was very serious. When he was competing with his mother in math problems, he would lose if he got ahead by even a second. Every time his mother lost to him, he would wonder if his mother had let him win. If he thought his mother had let him win, he would ignore her for several days."

Ye Kong really couldn't imagine Wen Can being angry and ignoring everyone for a long time.

As for being serious? That's even harder to imagine.

It is obvious that Wen Can now doesn't care about anyone. If you tell him that the earth is square, he might even nod.

"You were quite interesting when you were a kid." She couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

The man lowered his head and looked at his phone. He didn't seem to react to their conversation. He just smiled and said "Really?" before dismissing them.

Ye Kong had a hunch that he didn't like talking about his childhood.

But the old man kept talking, and she had to...or rather, she wanted to listen anyway.

So she heard about a young man who was completely different from the current Wen Can, and could even be said to be the exact opposite.

Being good at studying is the basic requirement. He has great talent in management and numbers. He goes abroad to participate in various competitions from time to time. He is a genius who likes to take first place but also disdains the first place. He joined the group early to audit various company affairs, but often escapes aristocratic banquets. He prefers to form a group of unknown friends to sail on the sea, yearning to explore uninhabited waters.

Every time he studies and works hard for a period of time, he will reward himself with an extreme sport. He will compete with his mother in wits and courage, escape from all kinds of tight defenses, go skydiving, surfing, caving, and racing, and then go home with his mother pulling his ears but smiling.

He likes small animals and has donated money to build many stray animal protection stations across the country. He used to have several big dogs at home, which he raised well and looked handsome. Occasionally, when he took the dogs out, he looked like a general who was awe-inspiring and enforced his orders.

He would go to various orphanages to volunteer with his mother, because his mother didn't want him to think that he was a superior person and could look down on others just because he was born into a powerful family. As a child, Wen Can never had any objection to this. Sometimes, even when his mother was too busy to go out as planned, he would go to the designated orphanage or welfare home alone - even if it was only for half a day, he could always play with the children there, as if he was born that way too.