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

Quiet.

No one spoke for six or seven seconds.

Then there was the gentle scraping sound of shoe soles scraping against the carpet.

Wen Can felt his hand being touched.

He remained motionless, but his heartbeat suddenly quickened.

In the silence, the Undead Demon spoke first: "What are you doing here at the company so late, Boss?"

The words were spoken in a neutral and distant tone, but her index finger hooked around his and poked into his palm.

"..."

The big boss, who couldn't figure out what Ye Kong was playing but felt inexplicably dizzy, could only cooperate.

"...Miss Immortal Demon is here so late, isn't she?"

"I'm here to submit my manuscript. After all, there are too many people in your company building during the day, and I don't want to be secretly photographed and become a hot topic again."

She was even being sarcastic.

"...I have fired the employee who secretly photographed you last time. The security of the building is stricter than before. You can come and go without worry."

"Really? How reassured can you be?"

Her tone was unfamiliar, but her fingers were entangled with his: "Can you walk out like this for everyone to see?"

Wen Can: ...

She turned her head, raised the brim of her hat, stood on tiptoe, and moved her masked face closer to Wen Can until their masks rubbed slightly.

"Is this okay?"

Wen Can: ...

Resisting the urge to either move away or get closer, Wen Can's Adam's apple rolled as he whispered, "It's better not to."

"Why?" the girl asked curiously, "Does your company not allow office romances?"

“…There is no such rule.”

"What's the reason? Do you have a girlfriend, boss?"

"..."

"Who is it? Do I know him?"

"..."

Seeing her getting closer and closer, Wen Can finally couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed her shoulders: "You have a boyfriend, right? Miss Immortal Demon who has been on the hot search every day recently."

"Did you see it too?"

The girl opened her eyes wide as if in surprise, but the next second she blinked shyly and lowered her head into the man's arms.

Wen Can was caught off guard by the collision and took two steps back to the side of the elevator.

The shy confession of the girl came from the chest: "It's okay, I can cheat for you, as long as you keep it a secret, no one will know."

Wen Can: ...

He was thrown against the wall in despair, looking up at the light with blank eyes.

It was clearly such a ridiculous and dramatic development, but he actually had a taste of the shameful affair in this quiet elevator.

"My God."

The girl exclaimed on his chest: "Boss, your heart is beating so fast, it feels like it's going to jump out of my throat."

Wen Can swallowed, glanced at the screen with jumping numbers, and struggled to remind with a barely stable voice: "The elevator is almost here, Ye..."

"Call me the immortal demon."

The flesh on his waist was twisted.

Wen Can shut up in time and remained silent.

The Undead Demon quickly stood up straight, distanced himself from him, looked up at the metal door with an aloof look, and said in a light tone: "Boss, remember to change the bandage on your hand on time, otherwise you will easily get embarrassed when we have an underground relationship."

"..." Wen Can couldn't help his curiosity, "Why?"

"Your hands have always been bad, how can you hold me up? My boyfriend can hold me up with one hand, you don't want to be outdone by him, right?"

“……………………”

Hearing her tone of "Why are you making such a fuss?", Wen Can just hated himself for being so talkative.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived with a ding.

The metal door slowly opened, but it was not the floor where the magazine was located, but the top floor where the chairman's office was located.

Outside the door is the secretary's office, but at this moment only Secretary Fei is there.

Secretary Fei saw the immortal demon and nodded slightly to greet him, but the girl ignored him, really like a stranger. She just stared at Wen Can's back as he walked away as if he was running away, then smiled slightly with curved eyes.

The elevator closed again, and Ye Kong swiped his card and pressed the floor button again.

As the elevator started to move, something suddenly lit up in her peripheral vision.

Turning around, I saw a pair of VR glasses lying quietly on the carpet against the wall.

Come to think of it, Wen Can was holding this in his hand when he saw her just now. Most likely, he accidentally dropped it from his hand when she bumped into the wall. When he left, it was as if he was running away, and he didn't even remember that something had disappeared.

Ye Kong laughed in his heart, bent down to pick up the thing, and then gradually restrained his smile.

She thought of the glasses she had seen at Xingfei last time, and also thought of the contents inside...

Ding--

The elevator opened again.

The girl put away all her thoughts and walked out.

·

Huaye is the hottest magazine at the moment, but its employees still get off work from 9 to 5. When Ye Kong arrived, the studio, which had obviously expanded its area, was completely empty, with only dim lights and a screen that was not turned off illuminating each other.

Ye Kong took a closer look and found that the pre-sale data for the next issue of the magazine was constantly jumping on it.

The sales amount has reached more than 50 million, and at the moment when Ye Kong looked over, the number was still jumping.

Ye Kong looked at it for a few seconds and then looked away. He put the sealed bag containing the drawings on the table, with the side where she had signed her name with a brush facing up, so that the staff who came to work the next day would be able to see what it was at a glance.

This way the mission is accomplished.

But she didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, she looked at the time, found a workstation by the window, sat down, and put on the glasses that the "big boss" had left behind.

She planned to meet the fan named Chi Wandao formally again.

Although the memories from seven years ago were restored, no matter how deep the memories were, Chi Wandao was already covered in blood and had tear marks on her face at that time. She wanted to see what she looked like before that.

This doesn't even have anything to do with Wen Can, it's just her own expectations and curiosity about Chi Wandao.

As a popular painter, I am curious about my fans.

As a person who had never known what "love" was since birth, her curiosity about the person who was dying but still crying for his child aroused her true desire for "love" for the first time.

She started her daily routine.

Familiar scenes began to appear before my eyes.

Windows, gauze curtains, rooms, a room full of books and formulas, and a lively yet gentle, jade-like woman.

Ye Kong began to watch this virtual image with a completely different mentality from last time.

She thought, this was the Chi Wandao in Wen Can's eyes.

This was probably the happiest mother and son in the world before the car accident.

No wonder Wen Can wears these glasses all year round.

I think, if she had such a mother and such a long and happy memory, she would be afraid of forgetting it, and would want to miss it every day, or use it to get through every lonely moment.

She felt as if she were almost falling asleep in that sun-filled room.

It wasn't until the camera came to the window that the details began to freeze and snowflakes appeared on the screen like a collapse.

Then the blurry and distant gray snake-like road suddenly became clear.

Without any warning, she fell from the warm room into the cold spring rain.

Pear blossoms are flying and the road is wet.

Her dazed eyes looked around and saw the overturned red sports car.

Through the mottled and shattered car window, she saw another Chi Machete.

He was different from the Chi Wandao in her memory who kept saying "Tell him I'm free" until his death, and also different from the vivid and dazzling Chi Wandao she saw in the illusion just now.

This Chi machete just looks cold.

I want to go up to her and hug her to give her warmth, but for some reason I feel like I'll be frozen to death if I get close to her.

because of her……

she……

Looking straight out the window at someone.

He stared at me as if he was asking for help.

Ye Kong stood there for a long time before he slowly turned back in the direction of "her" gaze.

The young man was covered in dust, standing in "her" gaze, standing in "her" silent cry for help.