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

Wen Rong heaved a sigh of relief at first - he thought this person would deliberately tease him or simply mock him.

In short, in his eyes, Ye Kong is a person as terrifying and aggressive as a porcupine.

So he breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as I relaxed, my heart tightened again.

He asked for a glass of water, took a sip slowly, and then began to speak carefully.

"There's not much to say, it's just a clichéd love story, but we do love each other very much. For example, we promised that after we got together..."

"I don't want to hear that."

Ye Kong put his hands on the table, leaned forward, stared at him and asked: "When was the first time you met?"

“……”Wen Rong was stunned.

If he hadn't had to, he would never think back to Chi Wandao.

But language is a magical thing. When you hear it, your nerves will involuntarily extend and touch those words, thus breaking through the fog that you have never set foot in before and finding the pictures that you have not recalled for many years - it is also a very natural thing.

"We," Wen Rong said after a pause, "we met at a concert."

He remembered.

"It's just that we are at Yushan University. This is also fate."

He smiled, his muscles were stiff, but he soon made himself natural and his tone became emotional.

"I was hosting a charity concert at E.Sun University, and she also came to participate, but she was snoring in the audience. I was sitting behind her at the time, watching her sleeping crookedly, and I found it very interesting - there were so many people in the audience, some were busy socializing, some were busy listening to the speakers on the stage, some were really listening to the music, and some were busy gaining knowledge, but she was the only one sleeping, and she was sleeping with her legs spread out. If you got close, you could hear her snoring."

"I saw that there was no one around her and her sleeping position was dangerous, so I just moved forward and sat next to her."

"She is very beautiful." Wen Rong's eyes were dazed for a moment, "Maybe not the most beautiful in the world, but she is the most beautiful in my heart. Even though I was drooling, I still thought 'this is too beautiful'. I thought I couldn't let such a beauty embarrass herself in public, so when she almost fell down with the chair, I supported her, and she woke up immediately."

"When our eyes met, I knew I fell in love at first sight."

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows imperceptibly: "And then?"

"Then...then she complained to me in a familiar way, saying that those doing charity work just love to show off. They could just donate money directly, but they had to organize so many messy and meaningless activities, and then ask people to go on stage and say some ugly official words. It's so boring."

Wen Rong's lips curled up subconsciously: "She didn't know that I was the organizer and sponsor of the concert, and I didn't tell her until someone came to me to report the situation. Then she found out. She was very embarrassed and immediately changed her tone, saying that no matter what the form, as long as it was a real charity and donation, it was real charity. She apologized to me, and I wanted to say no, but when I heard her say she would treat us, I stopped pretending to be reserved."

"I thought I could have a chance to have dinner with her, but I didn't expect..." He couldn't help but laugh, "She took me to the vending machine at school and gave me a can of drink. I still remember it..."

The smile on Wen Rong's face gradually faded away: "That was a can of orange soda - from then on, whenever I think of her, my heart will bubble up like that can of soda."

"I really love her."

It was as if a sentence that could not be restrained.

The assistants at the back were all moved and sniffed.

Wen Rong suddenly woke up from the noise, looked back, and chuckled, "What are you doing?"

When he turned around, he met Ye Kong's gaze. The forced smile on his face had not yet disappeared when he was frozen by the eyes opposite him.

The girl was still staring at him, and was listening very seriously - listening to the monk chanting.

There was no emotion in those dark, beautiful eyes; there wasn't even the slightest ripple, making one wonder if her heart was made of stone.

But she kept urging: "And then? And then?"

Wen Rong: ...

The emotions that were about to overflow suddenly dissipated.

Wen Rong's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile and took a sip of water: "You are impatient."

Putting down the water cup, facing the pair of urging yet cold eyes, he gritted his teeth secretly but had to continue.

“Then I started pursuing her.”

"I pursued her for a long time. In order to change her impression that charity is just a show, I took her to the orphanage, nursing home, and school for the disabled where I often volunteered. At first, she watched me work, and later she helped me - moving things, doing handicrafts, cleaning, teaching children... a lot of things. Over time, she finally recognized that I really wanted to do good deeds and help people."

"Besides that, I often asked her to go to concerts and theaters, but she always refused. She said that if I really wanted to pursue her, I should not disturb her work and study, because her schedule was very full. She had to do scientific research, attend classes, substitute for teachers, and take other jobs. She said that if I wanted to be with her so much, I should accompany her to class."

"I knew she said that to dissuade me, but I didn't care. I really went."

"I was extremely sincere and enthusiastic, and I accompanied her every class without missing a single one. It didn't matter if I couldn't sit next to her or even listen to her lecture on the stage."

"She likes animals, especially cats and dogs in school, so I built a stray animal shelter for her in school and sent people to take care of them. She likes math, so I started to research who are the best math people and paid them to come to Yushan to give lectures from various countries. She also loves astronomy because of her friends, so I bought her an astronomical telescope that needs to be reserved for half a year, and then drove her to climb mountains to watch the stars on the top of the mountain."

"In fact, I don't know anything about astronomy or mathematics, but even if she fiddles with the telescope all night, or calculates on a piece of draft paper all day, I don't feel bored when I do nothing but watch her."

"I have never felt such an abundance and endless flow of love in my life."

"Later, others said it was because I persisted long enough - but I really loved her, how could doing those things be considered 'persistence'? Persistence is endurance, but I was clearly enjoying it, enjoying it to the extreme. I didn't need to persist. Every day when I opened my eyes and thought about seeing her, I was full of motivation, like a generator."

"But thank God, thank all the gods and Buddhas, I finally got her love."

"When she proposed to me, I cried for the first time because of happiness - I am sure that I have never been happier than that moment in my life, even now, I am over fifty years old..."

He looked up at Ye Kong, and his eyes, which had fine lines at the end of his eyes, were actually full of brilliance: "That is still the brightest, happiest and most joyful moment in my life."

The words were loud and powerful.

The assistant covered his mouth from behind to hide his agitated emotions.

And Ye Kong stared at him.

She stared at him with those black eyes without blinking.

It was as if I could penetrate this man's skin, penetrate his passionate gaze, and see deep into his mind and heart, to see the true face behind this true love.

But the enthusiasm was too thick.

It was as if Wen Rong was temporarily possessed by the handwriting of a twenty-something year old. There was no sign of him lying or acting.

Ye Kong tilted his head in confusion.