The two groups looked at each other and questioned each other, and when all the questions were asked, the answers seemed to come out naturally - who is this person who can decide whether to cooperate with a large group like Xingfei from the standpoint of the owner of Huaye Magazine, and at the same time naturally question whether the big boss Xingfei hates her, and takes it as a matter of course that being disliked is a strange thing, and can easily draw a perfect work after listening to one ear, and make the boss Xingfei objectively praise her as a genius even if he doesn't like her -?

Who else could it be?

Undead demon.

The top immortal demon in the comics world who has been on the hot searches every day because of the discontinuation of updates and is being called by fans like a soul.

As you can imagine, the whole office almost exploded the next second.

But when everyone was crawling out, the man had already disappeared in the elevator.

And when they got off the elevator, a black Maybach, completely different from their low-key Volkswagen, quietly drove away from the Xingfei Building.

The art team that had chased after them didn't care about their disheveled appearance. They stared at the rear of the car and said blankly, "Oh my god, I actually saw an undead monster!"

The people at the magazine were crying and shouting, wishing they could shake Xiao Xie to death: "Tell me about you! Why didn't you tell us?"

"I didn't even know I was in the same car with the Undead Demon! Did I squeeze her just now?"

"I even ate an orange in the car! There was juice all over my fingernails! She must have seen it!"

"She's so cool! Tall, thin, and cool! She's exactly what I imagined an idol to be!"

……

upstairs.

Jiang Xu watched the car drive away, loosened the shutters, turned around, pulled a swivel chair and sat down, smiling, "How is it? Does this great painter match your imagination?"

"..." Wen Can did not answer this question, but asked inexplicably, "How tall do you think she is?"

"Wow, quite tall." Jiang Xu recalled and compared the position of his neck. "When he walked past me, he was already at my ears. He must be about 1.75 meters tall. He looks like a northerner."

“……”Wen Can’s heartbeat became more and more steady.

"You seem to have a bad temper, but you seem to be very tolerant - such a good painting is given to you for free." Jiang Xu glanced at his phone and continued to pour himself tea, "You are still arguing with him? Don't you feel guilty?"

"Just decorate their office better." Wen Can said calmly, "You can arrange an expensive and good decoration team and let her design it herself. It's fine to make it whatever she wants."

"Hey, seeing as she came to see the building in person - do you think she will have to work in the company in the future? Then maybe you can still meet? After your identity is announced, maybe you can still see each other every day."

"...I'll take the special elevator."

Jiang Xu sneered, "Do you want her to take the staff elevator? Didn't you see the group of people chasing her out like wolves and tigers just now? If you let her take the staff elevator, do you believe that the elevator will be blocked every day?"

"..." Wen Can said irritably, "Let's talk about it later."

Wen Can hung up the phone directly.

He sat in the chair, thinking back on his performance just now, and had to admit that he had lost his composure a little.

The undead demon was surprisingly generous - or maybe he was too kind and docile? He looked wrapped up in black, but maybe it was just to hide his social phobia?

Forget it, what kind of person she is has nothing to do with him.

Even if they were in the same building, they would not meet.

As capital and as Ms. Chi's son, all you need to do is provide her with enough money and freedom so that she can give full play to her talents.

Having said that, Wen Can still felt a little upset the whole day. In the end, he didn't do anything he was supposed to do or write any programs, but he couldn't find the source of his upset.

So after dinner, he immediately made a video call to his secret girlfriend.

The video was connected after only two rings.

The girl's face suddenly came closer and appeared on the phone.

The corners of her mouth were raised in a small arc, but her eyes were filled with a soft smile as she looked at him.

"Guess what I'm doing?"

Her hair was messy from the wind, and it was obvious that she was outdoors. However, she deliberately moved closer and blocked the entire camera with her face, so he couldn't see any background and could only guess blindly.

"Walking?"

Ye Kong shook his head.

"Stand at ease?"

"..." The girl rolled her eyes slightly. This action seemed particularly vivid when performed by her.

"I can not guess it."

"I'm setting up the rooftop."

Ye Kong then moved the camera away so that he could see the boundless sky above his head, and the few things that were gradually being added to the empty rooftop - a carpet, two large sofas, and a tent that had not yet been set up.

Wen Can was stunned: "You do this all day? Do it yourself?"

"correct."

The girl smoothed her messy hair, saying, "Because I won't be huddled together and staring blankly next time."

"..." Wen Can subconsciously lowered his voice, "You can wait for me to set up the tent."

"What's wrong? I can ride too."

"Then I'll ride with you."

"when are you coming over?"

"Tonight."

"Can it be done?"

"I can always find an opportunity."

"Dating is like meeting with underground party members." Ye Kong laughed.

She put away a small cabinet and stood up, so that her whole body appeared in the camera.

Today Ye Kong was wearing a blue down jacket, white pants, and a pair of furry snow boots, and he looked bright and warm.

Wen Can didn't know what was wrong with him. He stared at the furry shoes and suddenly asked, "You don't like wearing high heels?"

"Of course." Ye Kong said seriously, "Any shoes with heels are torture to me!"

After a pause, she suddenly came closer and squinted at the camera: "Why? I'm 1.68 meters tall, but I'm not worthy of you who's 1.86 meters tall?"

"Of course not." Wen Can said seriously, "Our heights are the best match."

"In what way are we unworthy?" Ye Kong stood up shamelessly and stretched out his body comfortably and ostentatiously.

Her face, still covered with dust, was illuminated by the sunlight, her body was stretched out flexibly, and her whole body had the tenacity and beauty of a bamboo growing inch by inch under the blue sky.

The strong wind blew her messy hair, and her voice with laughter danced in the air: "From looks to personality, from skin color to height, from profession to work, even eyes, nose and ears, everything is the most suitable in the world - even the size of our palms is the most suitable in the world."

She was speaking some random love words again.

Wen Can thought about it, but couldn't help but subconsciously let his thoughts spread to the past as she said - appearance. Although in his opinion Ye Kong undoubtedly had the most beautiful and perfect face in the world, he was not ugly.

As for personality - it's simply the opposite of the two.

If their life stories were swapped, and Ye Kong was born in the Wen family, she might have realized how shaky this so-called perfect and happy family was. As someone who was not 100% unwanted, she might have taken Ms. Chi and fled far away... Or even if she could not escape the disaster, she would definitely make a better and more decisive choice than him, instead of living like a walking corpse like him.

……

The best match in the world?

No, it's not like that.

How can a dry and ugly riverbed covered with rocks and ashes be worthy of the clear, cold and unstoppable rushing river?

She is going to where love is.

People like her should have healthy, beautiful, pure, clean and 100% passionate love.

He just wanted to give her a ride.

He wanted to put away the ugly reefs, blow away the old ashes, and let a few unknown wild flowers grow on the dry riverbed - in this way, she could look back on the road she had come in the magnificent future, and could barely remember that the vague scenery along the way was not bad, nothing special, but not ugly - that would be enough.

The girl started working again in front of the camera.

Wen Can watched quietly here, and when it gradually darkened, he hurriedly urged her to eat. He then began to think about what excuse he could find to leave the manor and set up a tent for his girlfriend.

·

With a bang, the door leading to the rooftop was closed.

Ye Kong went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he passed by the black windbreaker and trousers hanging on the screen. He couldn't help but stop and turned around to stuff all the equipment into the closet.

Then she looked at the pair of black boots in the corner - she had spent a huge amount of money to buy them.

The girl squatted down and exerted force for a long time from her boots before pulling out two incredibly thick height-increasing pads.

Looking at the two height-increasing pads, Ye Kong gave a sly smile, then threw the insoles and boots into the bottom layer of the shoe cabinet.

When he went downstairs to eat, while waiting for the night to get late - or rather, waiting for the person who would come with the night, Ye Kong couldn't help but think of the "Boss Xingfei" whom he met in the Xingfei Building today.

——He was completely different from the man she had just seen in the video.

It turns out that if you approach him with an identity other than Ye Kong, you will get such a cold and distant "Mr. Wen".

What to do? She was looking forward to Wen Can's expression when he found out that she was the immortal demon.

A slight breeze came in through the crack in the door.

After eating the takeaway, Ye Kong drove all the bodyguards away.

She turned off most of the lights in the store, and waited quietly in the dim light while drinking honey water.

The street lights outside the window had been on for a long time, until late at night, when someone dressed in black sneaked in under the clear night sky.

Just like what the undead demon wears during the day.

——See? She said they were the best match in the world.

Looking at the figure pushing the door open, Ye Kong swallowed the last mouthful of honey water, a hidden and malicious smile emerging in his eyes.

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