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

The sunlight gently moves the shadows of the trees.

The man in shirt and trousers sat in a wheelchair, his head slightly tilted back and his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

His skin was white, and under the light it looked even cooler, like transparent cold jade.

But his hair and eyebrows were very black, which overwhelmed his overly clear and delicate features. At first glance, one might have the illusion that a person in an ink painting had come alive on the paper.

Ye Kong stood silently in front of this living ink painting, staring at it with his head down for a long time, blocking many cameras that were secretly filming.

The shadow she cast fell on the man, but he was unaware of it for a long time.

Ye Kong then squatted down, raised his hand, and was about to pinch his nose, but for some reason he changed his mind halfway.

Involuntarily, the girl slowly touched his eyelashes with the back of her index finger.

Until the touch gently brushed across the back of her fingers, the man suddenly opened his eyes without warning.

His dark eyes were calm and slightly cool, without the slightest hint of sleepiness, and his gaze was clearly focused on her face.

The two of them stared at each other in confusion for a long time, until the atmosphere began to become subtle. The man slowly moved his eyes, glanced at the finger that was so close to him, and opened his thin lips slightly: "What?"

"There's dust on my eyelashes."

Ye Kong said, touching his eyelashes again.

Wen Can involuntarily closed one eye: ...

"Don't wink at me, I don't buy it." Ye Kong said.

Wen Can: ...

The girl stood up, looked down at him and asked, "Aren't you okay? Why did you come to see me? And you fell asleep here."

"I'm not asleep, I just closed my eyes to rest." Wen Can said, "Who can sleep in a place like this where there are so many people coming and going?"

After waiting for a while and seeing that he had no further words, Ye Kong repeated: "So, why did you come to see me?"

"...Because you said you would wait for me, but you didn't." Wen Can smiled at her in a very natural manner, "So I wonder if you are angry."

Ye Kong was stunned: "Why am I angry?"

"That's good." Wen Can didn't explain, he just picked up the package on his lap and handed it to her, "I heard that the bread in this shop is delicious, you can try it."

"Thank you." Ye Kong took it hesitantly.

"I'm leaving."

Wen Can pushed his wheelchair away by himself.

After a long walk, Qu Wu finally came out of the door.

"Why did he come to see you?"

“…I can’t explain it.”

"But no matter what, you are worthy of being the eldest son of the Wen family, who stands at the top of the pyramid of Yuzhou's wealthy families." Qu Wu showed her the phone, "In such a short period of time, you have already created several hot posts on your school forum."

Ye Kong looked down and saw the campus forum of Yushan University on the screen.

Just as Qu Wu said, the homepage was almost entirely filled with Wen Can’s photos.

[Which department is this senior from? He is so handsome! Get him! Get him like crazy!]

[I met a super handsome guy who asked for directions. He was also sick and in a wheelchair. Does anyone know him? ]

[Isn’t this the young master of Wen’s Group who had a car accident? Why is he here at our school? But he’s so handsome up close…]

……

There were so many related posts that it was hard to see the end. Qu Wu said, "Someone took pictures when you two were talking just now. Ordinary students like them are unaware of this, but when these pictures are passed on to the rich families, those young masters and young ladies will probably understand what he is doing here."

Ye Kong suddenly realized: "So it's for this?"

"what?"

"nothing."

Ye Kong did not explain, but he felt in his heart that he had understood his purpose.

He deliberately walked around the busy campus and asked people to take photos of him talking to him. I guess he did it for his father and others to see.

Since they are an engaged couple, of course they have to do the whole act - is that what you mean?

"It's a waste of his talent if he doesn't become an actor." Ye Kong muttered while holding the bag of bread, "He is too dedicated."

·

Ye Kong thought he saw through Wen Can's purpose.

Little did he know that even Wen Can himself was a little confused about what he wanted to do at this moment.

Sitting in the car on the way back, the gentle expression on the man's face faded away, leaving only a layer of emotionless coldness and indifference.

He stared at the scenery passing by outside the window and began to analyze his behavior bit by bit.

——When he found out that Ye Kong was not waiting for him, he did not feel angry or dissatisfied.

On the contrary, at that moment he was even a little worried that she was angry.

But when the call came, Ye Kong showed no concern and refused to meet again if nothing happened...

He seemed to have decided immediately to go see her.

But what to do or what to say after they meet... he had no idea.

His mind was completely blank and he acted on impulse.

It's like... I'm sulking.

But being angry? This shouldn't be his reaction.

He didn't even understand what he was angry about.

Because Ye Kong doesn't care?

This is ridiculous.

·

The sunlight shone through the window, casting shadows of the trees on Wen Can's face piece by piece, drowning his expressionless face in the changes of light and dark.

And his emotions seemed to sink into a deeper and colder bottom of the water in these intermittent shadows.

After a long time, Wen Can closed his eyes and raised his hand to press his forehead.

"It seems that I don't get enough sleep." He leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself.

The driver immediately glanced in the rearview mirror upon hearing this and replied cautiously, "That's right."

His speech was even polite: "Sir, you haven't gotten enough sleep in the car recently. Today the weather is nice and the sun is shining brightly. How about I take you for a ride in the city? You can take a nap now?"

Wen Can subconsciously wanted to say no, but stopped before the exit, and relaxed his body for a long while: "Wake me up in half an hour."

The driver seemed not very satisfied with the time, but he did not dare to object and just said "OK" respectfully.

Wen Can raised the window and was about to close his eyes and go to sleep when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

When he opened it, he saw that it was a message from Qin Ranqiu, who was asking about his recent sleep patterns and whether he should be prescribed medicine.

[No, I'm sleeping well now.]

After sending the message, he threw away his phone and closed his eyes.

The driver then drove more slowly.

On the other end of the message, Qin Ranqiu frowned as he looked at the reply, then relaxed after a moment.

"As long as I sleep well."

She muttered to herself, clicking on the message her brother had sent him.

[Didn't you say he was just acting? How could acting go this far? They were showing off their affection in public.]

[Are you the only one who thinks he is acting, but he is actually serious? ]

[Sister, please don't fool yourself. ]

After reading the three messages, there was no trace of smile on Qin Ranqiu's face anymore.

She finally clicked on the attached web link and saw the same photos on the Golden City Forum.

Sunlight, glass, shade.

A man in a wheelchair, and a girl squatting in front of the wheelchair, gently touching his eyelashes.

"..."

Qin Ranqiu clenched his teeth silently, turned the phone over, and pressed it heavily and silently on the table.