Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

After Hua Qi left, Hua Ke looked back at the conspicuous large cardboard box from time to time. After more than ten minutes, Hua Ke took a pair of small scissors and cut open the memories that had been sealed for several years.

"After I went to high school, you always asked me to wait for you, but what should I wait for you for?"

"Wen Xiaowu, let me tell you some gossip about me. Over the years, several men have pursued me. One of them wrote a card and sent me flowers. The first thing I saw was his handwriting. It was not good-looking. I think it's because we have been communicating with each other for too long. I am used to your handwriting and have become picky. I really like your handwriting. The strokes are sharp and pleasing to the eye, so I didn't throw away your letter. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Well, on the other hand, their voices aren't as nice as yours. The only one who's relatively handsome is Shen Ning, but I feel like I have nothing to talk about with him. If it weren't for the fact that we still have cooperation and it's related to my year-end bonus, I would have deleted him long ago. Oh, I deleted you too, and it's been almost five years."

"You haven't told me your name, and I have a secret I haven't told you either. I'm not actually from this world. I have a friend named Pu Bao, who is super cute. Unfortunately, she's now following another me to another time and space to complete a mission. I hope it's going well."

"You definitely won't believe me when I say this, and you'll even think I'm crazy. There's no such thing as another me. Hehe, I have a ton of clones because my identity is very special, and none of you would ever guess it."

"Actually, I kind of regret it. Ever since Pubao left, I sometimes feel lonely and don't know who to talk to. At that time, I was thinking, if only I hadn't deleted you, I could keep sending you messages to harass you, and you wouldn't reply anyway."

"I'm so sad. There are two less people in this world who understand me. I miss my Poo so much. I feel like we won't have the chance to meet again. Where will my consciousness go after I die?"

"Wen Xiaowu, will we have a chance to meet again?"

Hua Ke talked to herself for more than an hour. She stuffed all the letters into her suitcase so that they could be better preserved.

She stood by the window and stretched her limbs. The sky outside was dark. She wondered if she would have the chance to see the moon tomorrow night on the Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope it doesn't rain.

……

California.

Chu Siyi and his sister Chu Muyun stood in the corner of the ward, "Sister, don't cry, isn't Xiaowu awake?"

"I feel sorry for him. The child is feeling sad but won't say it." Her son used to be a child of destiny in the eyes of others, but now... Why did God treat him like this? He didn't do anything wrong.

The three-year-old girl sat on the hospital bed, encouraging Wen Chuheng, who was sweating profusely from the pain, "Come on, cousin~"

With the help of the nurse, Wen Chuheng was doing core muscle strength training. He didn't know when beads of sweat appeared on his fair forehead. Hearing Nannan's childish voice, he tried his best to smile and said in a hoarse voice, "I will try my best."

He was glad that he had survived. Since he had the possibility of recovery, he would not give up on himself. He wanted to stand up as soon as possible and did not want to sit in a wheelchair all his life.

"Xiaowu, take a break."

Chu Muyun wiped away his tears and poured a glass of warm water for his son.

"Thank you, Mom."

"Your father's flight has already taken off. He will be able to come and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with us tomorrow morning. This year, our family can finally be reunited."

Mid-Autumn Festival? He didn't pay attention to the time. It was one day later here than in China. He would always wish Xiao Ke a happy holiday every year. How about he send her another message?

My uncle said that there is a new chat software called WeChat, which is very popular among young people. He hasn’t had the chance to register yet, and he doesn’t know if he can find Xiao Ke by searching her phone number. She should have changed her phone number a long time ago.

Wen Chuheng downloaded WeChat, registered and logged in with a new number, then entered the number that he had memorized by heart in the magnifying glass icon, "Search for mobile phone/QQ number." It turned out that he could also search by QQ number. He clicked on those words with trepidation, and soon, Wen Chuheng laughed silently.

is her.

The avatar is a hand-painted panda, which she probably drew herself. The furry bear paws are holding a huge bamboo shoot, which looks very cute. Her nickname is "Pubaoya" and her location is Haishi.

She works in Haishi?

He stared at the panda avatar for a long time, went to the phone themes to find a wallpaper as the avatar, and reapplied to add a friend.

After Chu Siyi fed his daughter lunch, he saw Wen Xiaowu looking at his phone from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone's message.

"Are you sending a message to your little online friend? No, he's grown up now. Have you guys contacted him?"

"No, she didn't reply when I asked to add her as a friend."

"You haven't checked your phone during the holidays, right? If you're in a hurry, you can call. It's not like you can't afford the phone bill."

She doesn't like taking calls from strangers.

Wen Chuheng silently edited a message and continued to wait anxiously.

……

It rained a little tonight and the moon was faintly visible.

Hua Ke chatted with her family for a while, then tore open a lotus seed paste and egg yolk mooncake and ate it while going back to her room. She turned on her cell phone which had been left unattended for three days.

Well, there were so many messages that she couldn’t even read them all. She opened WeChat first and found that the leader in the company group was sending out red envelopes. Others had already grabbed them several times. The last one was a 200-yuan red envelope, and she grabbed 2.5 yuan...

Three strangers sent her friend requests, and she accepted all of them. There was a customer named "wch" whose avatar was quite fresh and natural, showing a green bamboo forest. She guessed that he was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and his CP avatar was a lotus bud about to bloom. She didn't know who leaked her number to this customer, and he didn't even bother to note his name, so his willingness to cooperate was not very strong.

Hua Ke took a quick look at the blessing messages sent by major banks and major apps, then selected all of them. When she clicked to delete them completely, she saw a string of unfamiliar numbers and the familiar "Wen Xiaowu".

At that moment, she couldn't tell what she was feeling. She clicked on the message and said, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Hua Ke. I'm Wen Xiao Wu. I'm sorry for disappearing for so long."

When she saw the content clearly, her mind went blank for a moment, and her past memories came rushing back. She had tried to call him, but the other party never answered. Later, she thought he had passed away, he had completely disappeared from this world, and there was no such person anymore.

Ten years later, he unexpectedly reappeared in her world. She was confused. Should she call him and scold him, or just ignore him? She had to ask for the truth, right? It would be even better if she could beat him up on the spot.

After pondering for a few minutes, Hua Ke made a call across the ocean.

Wen Chuheng stared at the other person through the friend interface for a long time. Suddenly, she called him. His mind went blank. Should he answer or not? She must be very angry, right?

"If you don't answer the call, she will hang up and it will be even harder to coax her." Chu Siyi reminded him as someone who has experienced it.

Wen Chuheng answered the phone with trembling hands, forgetting the countless preparations he had made after waking up, "Xiao Ke, it's me, are you okay?"

Hua Ke listened to the familiar deep male voice and asked calmly, "Do you want to meet in person?"

If you want to know how she is doing, then meet her.

"Okay, I'll be back in two days, and I'll go to Haishi to find you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you for the last time." After saying that, she hung up the phone and stared at the shoe cabinet in a daze. It must be painful to kick someone with high heels, right?

"Wen Xiaowu! Are you crazy? You're going to return home in two days, and you haven't recovered yet?"

"Uncle, it's the same when I go back to China for rehabilitation training. I believe in the medical level of my motherland."

Chu Siyi curled his lips and said something so high-sounding, but it was obviously for a girl he had never met.

……

On the way Hua Ke was sending Hua Qi back to school, Hua Qi found that her sister was in a particularly good mood.

"Sister, did you win the lottery?"

"No."

"You got promoted again this time?"

"No."

Hua Qi wondered what else could happen in the world that could make her sister so happy. It couldn't be that her sister was single. Her sister had no interest in men, and she had long been prepared for her sister to remain single until old age.

Little did she know that a year later, her sister would actually bring a stunningly handsome man home, shocking everyone.

At the appointed time, Hua Ke appeared at the restaurant entrance and pushed open the door of the private room under the guidance of the waiter.

Wen Chuheng was sitting in a wheelchair in a suit and tie, holding a bunch of yellow roses in one hand and a panda doll in the other. His eyes lingered on Hua Ke. When he saw her clenched fists, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and his low, hoarse and seductive voice rang out,

"Xiao Hua Ke, nice to meet you."

"My name is Wen Chuheng."

(The rest is left to the little cuties to imagine, I wish everyone can find their own happiness (?▽?)

PS: Online dating is risky, so be cautious when meeting someone in person. The reason why the heroine dares to meet alone in a private room is because she knows how to fight. In real life, girls must protect themselves.)