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There was a howling wind, pouring rain, and pale lightning flashing across the mountains.

The noisy world seemed to be condensed into a rolling gray picture scroll, and all this only made this small world under the eaves even more dead silent.

Wen Can turned around after several seconds and looked at the door that Ye Kong came out of: "When did you start staying in there? I just saw a child looking for you."

"…I was inside the whole afternoon. I fell asleep at first, but was awakened by the thunder. Then I found you guys talking outside."

Wen Can nodded: "What is inside? I don't think I've ever seen this room opened before."

"…It's the chess room. I played Go with Yuan Chu many times here."

"Yuan Chu?" Wen Can turned back and looked at the rain curtain, his tone calm, "Is that Yuan Ye's dead brother?"

Ye Kong said "hmm".

"He must be an important person to you, right? Do you really want Yuanye to move his grave?"

"..." Ye Kong finally fell silent.

She and Wen Can stood and sat, looking at the foggy rain outside the corridor. After a long while, she said, "You refuse to answer my question."

The girl said calmly: "If I fall in love with you one day, what will you do?"

"Is it hard to imagine, even if it's just a hypothesis? Or are you unwilling to imagine it?"

"..."

Wen Can did not move. After a moment of silence, he said in a steady tone, "You are too young."

"You are young?" Ye Kong lowered his head and smiled, "You don't really think of yourself as an uncle, do you, Wen Can?"

"I said when we first met that I was old enough to kiss a man."

Although she was laughing and her tone was relaxed, her voice did not sound happy. Instead, it sounded cold and unhappy.

Wen Can just smiled and said, "That shouldn't be with a man like me."

"What kind of man are you?"

"Without passion, without love, with nothing in my heart except a goal, I am emptier than a stone."

"You mean you'll never like me, right?"

"..."

"Even if I might like you, you won't give me any response?"

"..."

"why do not you answer me?"

"You won't like me."

"how do you know?"

The girl suddenly stepped down the stairs and exposed herself to the heavy rain in order to look Wen Can in the eye.

The man's brows knitted tightly together instantly. He raised his hand to grab the girl's wrist and was about to pull her back: "What are you doing? You'll catch a cold."

"Whether I like you or not is for me to judge and decide. I just want to hear your answer."

The girl let him pull her over, but at the same time she used the force to lean closer, holding onto the wheelchair armrests while moving her wet face forward.

Without warning, she kissed the man's slightly open lips.

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Raindrops fell from the girl's gently closed eyelashes, slid down her cheeks, and then soaked into the two people's lips and tongues.

Ye Kong opened his eyes silently, only to see the man's pupils that were so close to him and narrowed to the extreme.

"You really don't like me?"

The words disappeared between the lips and tongues of the two people sharing the same raindrop.

The next second, the man's pupils, which had already shrunk to the extreme, trembled slightly.

Ye Kong's hand that was being pulled suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if it was a conditioned reflex of a wild animal's self-preservation behavior.

But before she was pulled away by Wen Can, she grabbed the man's collar with her other hand, and forced him to kiss her again.

Wen Can: ...

When he was kissed on the lips again, he was obviously going crazy. After several seconds, he suddenly turned his head away, and the girl's lips fell on the side of his cheek.

Wen Can had no choice but to let go of her hand and steer the wheelchair backwards until it could no longer move backward and the back of the chair hit the wall.

He sat there, almost holding his breath, staring straight at the girl who was one step away.

Ye Kong looked at him, slowly straightened up, and the heavy rain returned to her ears again.

After ten seconds of silent and suffocating staring, Wen Can opened his lips and said, "Don't get wet in the rain."

Ye Kong: ...

The girl, who was almost soaked, raised her dark eyes to look at him, then obediently stepped onto the stairs and raised her wet hand to wipe her bright red lips.

While wiping away the raindrops, it also makes the lips more moist.

“It smells like earth.”

The wind and rain fell behind her.

The girl looked up at Wen Can from under the eaves: "Is that right?"

"..."

The girl stepped forward and said, "I meant the rain. You tasted it, didn't you?"

"..."

"It smells like earth, and a little bit of dust."

"..."

The tip of his tongue moved involuntarily in his mouth. When his taste buds really felt the taste she described, the touch of their lips also revived at the same time, soft, slightly cool, and moist... but burning, and with a bang, it rushed through his blood vessels all over his body.

"Your ears are red."

The girl stood in front of him and spoke hesitantly, but Wen Can actually leaned back a little involuntarily.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a girl who was thinner than him, but a terrifying existence that posed a great threat.

"…This is just," he looked at the girl and said in a dry, mechanical voice, "a normal physiological reaction."

"is it?"

The girl leaned forward in front of him again, and Wen Can suddenly turned her head away.

But Ye Kong had no intention of kissing again.

She just stared at the man's red ears and raised her hand to press his chest: "His heart is beating very fast... so fast that it's scary."

As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was suddenly grabbed and pulled away.

This time Wen Can took a deep breath, finally turned his head and looked directly into her eyes, and said word by word: "This is a normal reaction to being kissed forcefully. If it were you..."

"If I was kissed by someone, I would kill that person."

She said this without any reservation.

He stopped Wen Can from finishing his words.

Then she said sorry very simply: "I kissed you forcefully."

Then the girl tilted her head to him, showing her fair and wet cheeks: "If you feel offended, angry and furious, you can slap me, I won't fight back."

Wen Can: ...

The girl's dark eyes gently rolled in her eye sockets, briefly focusing on the man's speechless expression, then slowly retracted, her tone also slowly: "But if you don't want to slap me, does it mean that you don't hate this kiss?"

"If you don't hate my kiss, does that mean you actually like me?"

She turned back, looked into the man's eyes, and moved closer: "Either slap me or admit that you like me... or at least have a good impression of me and may fall in love with me."

She laughed.

The rain makes the eyes darker, the skin whiter, and the lips redder.

So this smile is as bright as the sun in the rain.

I don’t know whose heartbeat it is, but it’s so fast at that moment that it’s worrying.

The girl was unaware of anything. She just said to him, "You choose, Wen Can."