Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The sea breeze carried the breath of fierce sunshine, blowing across the sullen face of the woman in memory who was unwilling to accept but had to accept, the expression of the man who seemed steady but actually showed off his complacency, and finally to the boy's eyes that were full of joy, dazzling and sparkling.

The neatly written words on the adoption certificate were reflected in his clear and proud black pupils.

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Adoptive person——Alice’s friend: Mr. Wen Can.

Mr. Wen Can, along with his mother Ms. Chi Wandao and father Mr. Wen Rong, wish Alice and other whale friends a long life and to swim freely in the ocean.

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The black shadow on the tent eventually turned into a huge abyss and swallowed the pale man in one gulp.

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"You," he whispered, "is there anything else you want to ask?"

"..."

Ye Kong swallowed with some difficulty and uttered a calm voice amidst his extremely heavy heartbeat.

"The moment in your life that you most want to change."

"..." His hands were shaking slightly, but his voice was steady, "My mother's car accident."

Without intending to explain further, he continued to ask, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Two questions are done."

“…I forgot.”

He whispered, "That's enough for tonight. I can't stay long."

"it is good."

"Let's play Go next time."

"it is good."

"You should sleep well and don't stay on the rooftop for too long."

"it is good."

"I go first."

"Ah."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

She watched him stand up.

His movements were no different from usual. If you didn't look at his bloodless face and eyes as dark as the abyss, you wouldn't be able to tell that his hands were shaking because of the two questions just now.

Seeing the man about to turn around, Ye Kong suddenly said, "Wait a minute, we haven't kissed yet today."

"..."

He paused, turned around after a moment, half-knelt on the carpet, leaned over the chessboard, paused in her direct gaze, then lowered his eyelids and gently pressed his lips against hers.

——It’s so cool.

Ye Kongxiang.

It was as if all the blood in the body was being drained, and his breathing was almost gone.

There was an empty space between his lips; he was about to leave - she had the illusion that what was leaving was a piece of debris that was about to turn into ashes, so taking action became a subconscious action without thinking.

Just as she realized herself - she always acted on instinct.

From the moment I learned to think, I decided to pursue the answer to the "meaning of life", which is empty and meaningless.

From the moment we first met, we decided to pursue "love".

She decided to date Wen Can from the moment she thought he was 100% in line with her aesthetic standards and would be the person who could influence the "balance of love".

And at this moment - her instinct was just to prevent this person from turning into ash.

So she grabbed the man who was already halfway up, and pulled him back by his collar. In order to avoid being crushed by her, Wen Can unexpectedly supported the chessboard, and all the chess pieces fell to the ground, but no one cared.

Heavy breathing could be heard in the closed tent.

Lips rubbing together and saliva exchanged.

Ye Kong held the man's face, like a clumsy little animal, trying to use saliva to heal his torn wounds, so he kissed from his lips to his chin, nose, cheeks, eyes, and forehead, and his fingers randomly and unconsciously touched his ears and the back of his head.

Wen Can: ...

"you……"

The mouth that tried to speak was blocked by the other party's fierce kiss again.

He could feel the girl still pulling him towards him, and it was difficult for him to maintain his half-kneeling leaning posture under such disturbance.

"Wait a minute... um..."

His elbow slipped on the chessboard, and the chessboard and the remaining pieces fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Also falling to the ground were two people who were inseparable.

Ye Kong fell on his back among the chess pieces on the ground, still biting Wen Can's mouth passionately.

Wen Can: ...

If he hadn't supported himself on the ground with his elbows in time, he would have pressed his whole body on the girl to make her feel what it felt like to have difficulty breathing under the pressure of a mountain.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he wanted to stop this guy who suddenly went crazy, but in the end he just put his arms around the girl's waist, turned over and switched positions with her, so that the Go pieces scattered on the ground would not hit her.

Ye Kong went from lying on his back to lying on top of the man.

Her eyes were somewhat dazed, with a thin layer of cold mist in them as she stared at him in silence.

Wen Can let out a faint sigh, raised his hand to touch the shiny saliva on her lips, wiped it on her clothes, and then with a barely detectable smile, he stroked the back of her head, pressed her down, and took the initiative to kiss her lips.

The temperature in the tent was rising.

The night was blocked from the lights, and no matter how cold the air was, it could not reach them.

·

Wen Can finally hurried away with saliva all over his face.

Ye Kong sat cross-legged in the tent, propped up his face, and stared at the black and white chess pieces scattered on the ground.

Can a kiss heal a person's wounds?

do not know.

But now that the temperature has cooled down, she can still recall every expression of Wen Can.

Looking at the empty tent at this moment, she felt as if the ground was covered with his fragments.

If only he loved me.

she thinks.

If he loves me so much, then my kiss should make him feel better, right?

——What is this feeling called?

she thinks.

Sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, I hope that someone can feel better and not be broken into pieces. This feeling that makes my heart feel a little sour and numb, as if the tip of my heart has become very light and soft, is it called pity? Or is it called liking? Or is it already love?

Or both?

But no matter what, she did not regret asking those two questions.

The images you least want to recall represent the source of pain.

The moment you want to change the most represents the most serious consequence of this root cause.

And in between, there are wounds.

"The thing I least want to recall is not the car accident."

Ye Kong was lost in thought, muttering, "Why? Was the fact that he was once happy something he was more unwilling to accept than the car accident he witnessed?"

"Has he never discovered this fact?"

The sudden strong wind hit the tent, making a whistling sound.

Ye Kong raised his head, but only saw the flickering light like flowing water on the plastic sheet.

She suddenly remembered that Wen Can was wearing too little when he left just now, and couldn't help but mutter, "Don't catch a cold."

·

The car was driving on the silent road.

The howling of the wind suddenly became louder.

Wen Can looked out the window and murmured softly, "Don't catch a cold again."