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

There is a smell of spring in the night breeze.

The tent was rustling in the wind.

The light cast the shadows of the two people sitting opposite each other on the tent cloth. They were within close distance of each other and could kiss in the next second, but they were never close enough.

"You want to do that interview?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"Aren't you going to praise him to heaven? Although I guess your plan is also very powerful, the undead demon is also a rocket now." Her shadow raised his hand and made a vertical upward motion, "As your girlfriend, I feel it is my responsibility to give him a ride."

After a few seconds, she asked in silence, "Are you also in the interview?"

"If you are here, of course I will be there, at the Wen Family Manor."

"So you didn't intend to stay?"

"I'm worried I'll vomit early."

"Will it be better with me here?"

"I'll try to keep an eye on you."

"I'll try to watch you, too." Her shadow leaned forward a little more, and her voice became lower, as if she was coaxing someone, "But I'm probably going to ask you some questions that might make you uncomfortable. Do you want to practice in advance?"

"..." His shadow looked down at her, and after a moment he replied softly, "No."

"Okay, I'll give you treatment in advance."

"How to treat it?"

"Use this." She leaned forward and raised her head. The two shadows, which were already very close to each other, finally stuck together at the lips.

It's a kiss.

"and this."

After separating, she moved closer again, and the two shadows completely merged into a large irregular mass.

It's a hug.

"You can have as much as you want. I won't be stingy." She said, resting her chin on his shoulder.

In silence, one arm was raised, and then another, they hugged her shoulders tightly, and he lowered his head, buried it in his messy long hair, and said in a low and muffled voice: "Okay."

The hug lasted for a long time before his voice rang out again: "It's almost over."

She also raised her hand and patted his back: "Yes, it's almost over."

"Originally," he spoke slowly, but he said whatever he wanted to say, "I never planned for your existence. Even without you, I would have come to this point."

"Ah."

"But now, I can't imagine what I would do without you." He said, "It's not about not knowing what to do, but about not knowing how to exist and how to live."

"Yeah, I know what you mean." She patted his back, "You won't be without me. I'll always be here."

"..." He was silent for a long time, and his voice was even more hoarse when he spoke again, "Can I look forward to the days after this?"

"Of course, of course." Ye Kong said in surprise, "I'm still waiting for you to be my teacher and teach me a lot of things I don't understand."

“I can’t be a teacher.”

"You will learn it naturally when that day comes."

……

"How long will you hold me?"

"Until the end of time."

"..." He turned his head and looked outside during the hug. Through the transparent plastic sheet, he saw the stars in the sky. "Spring is here."

"Yeah, time flies so fast."

"My mother has been dead for almost eight years."

"..."

"If she were still alive, she would be old enough to be called auntie. She is not afraid of aging."

He sighed, "It's a shame, I can't see her grow old."

Ye Kong hugged him tightly: "But she will see you getting old. You will become a handsome old man."

Wen Can laughed grimly, turned his head and buried his head in her neck again: "Ms. Chi is an atheist. She doesn't believe that humans have souls after death. She believes that when people die, all light goes out, there is no reincarnation, and life is only once. So she is full of energy and vows to live every stage of her life in a grand and memorable way."

"..."

Ye Kong, with her chin resting on his shoulder, was stunned. She didn't know what she was thinking about. Her pupils suddenly shrank. After a long silence, she said vaguely: "You said she is an atheist?"

"A staunch atheist." Another muffled laugh, "A resolute fighter against feudalism and superstition."

After a moment, his voice softened: "I used to be like that, but now, I don't know if I am any more."

Ye Kong's arms suddenly tightened, and she hugged him tightly and asked, "Do you really not want to listen to her last words?"

"…Tell me after it's over." His voice was tense, "I…don't want any possibility of being shaken, even by Ms. Chi."

……

"I'm tired, my waist is sore."

She sighed and leaned forward like a boneless person, knocking Wen Can backwards. The two of them rolled on the carpet with their hands and feet entangled.

Outside the tent, the starry sky is majestic and the spring breeze is refreshing.

Just an ordinary night.

·

The next day, with the help of Qu Wu, Ye Kong personally talked to the magazine.

[Undead Demon: I ask you to send the best and most insightful host to interview me.]

【W: Okay, let's have a meeting right away. Does Ms. Ye have any other requests? 】

[Undead Demon: Can we set a theme? ]

【W: Please go ahead. 】

【Immortal demon: "Love" or "What is love." 】

【W: This may be different from our previous direction. We were originally going to focus on education and family themes.】

[Undead Demon: It's somewhat related, isn't it? I hope to continue with this topic, and then I can do a separate in-depth interview.]

【W: Do you mean to agree to our original proposal? 】

[Undead Demon: Yes, this is the first in-depth interview after Ye Kong, Undead Demon and Yuan Xiaoqi joined forces. I will answer whatever you ask. How about that? ]

[W: OK! We will hold a discussion meeting right away to revise every question in this interview to the extreme. You will definitely not be bored! There are actually many things to say about the theme of "love"! I can think of many wonderful questions right now! ]

【W: Thank you Ms. Ye for giving us this opportunity to cooperate. If you have any sensitive questions, please send them to this account in advance and we will pay attention to them. 】

……

·

On the day of the interview.

The term "Undead Demon" was on the hot search list from the beginning.

The magazine’s official account opened the live broadcast link one day in advance, and before the live broadcast officially started, the number of reservations had exceeded 900,000.

With two hours left, the number of people online in the live broadcast room reached 400,000.

When it officially started, 100,000 people poured in in just one second, and the number continued to soar.

·

When the camera was calibrated, the front door of a white building appeared on the screen.

The voice-over was not sure whether it belonged to the cameraman or another staff member: "It hasn't officially started yet, but we have arrived at the Wen family manor and are now at the gate of their main house."

The barrage of comments suddenly became boiling.