"Go ahead." Ye Kong asked expressionlessly while frantically adding honey to the warm water, "What do you want to talk about?"

Yuan Ye then perked up, looked at her and said, "Do you want to reveal your identity as an immortal demon?"

"What's it got to do with you?" Ye Kong was really a little impatient. She couldn't understand why these people were so nosy. It would be fine if they just made random guesses, but they also always came to her to ask for answers - but what did this have to do with them?

Whether to reveal her identity or not, whether to reveal her alias or not, and how to live her life are all her own business, aren't they?

What obligations and responsibilities did she have to confess to them and report to them?

Seeing her impatience, Yuanye's eyes retracted like the tentacles of a snail, struggled for a few seconds and stretched out again: "I don't know what you want to do, but being a celebrity is very hard - there will be a lot of cameras facing you, a lot of fans will follow your schedule, there will be countless interviews, and many reporters with no level will chase you to ask repetitive boring questions, and you always need to smile in front of the camera at home - if you don't, you will be scolded over and over again by countless people online."

"You will lose your right to privacy, become the topic of conversation, and then have a lot of so-called love and pursuit that suffocates you - of course there are good parts, but there are also bad parts. I don't think you can endure such a life."

Yuanye said: "Besides, it is absolutely impossible for you to smile for the camera - you might even beat up the person who took the photo of you, just like you did to me just now, and chase them all over the street, and then you are done."

"..."

Ye Kong took a big gulp of water, then looked at him and said, "Is that what you came here to say?"

She thought for a moment and asked, "How did you know about that auction?"

"Because of playing chess, I also met some rich and powerful people. They will always have channels to know." Yuanye said, "Because of this, there will probably be a lot of people participating at that time."

"Then there is one thing you may not know." Ye Kong said lightly, "You have to wear a mask at the auction."

Yuanye was stunned for a moment and it seemed that he really didn't know this information.

He thought about it and immediately said, "So you have no intention of revealing your identity? Then..."

Seeing that he was stuck, Ye Kong asked casually: "What?"

"Then my brother doesn't have to go." Yuan Xiaoqi said, "He originally planned to go too, and he would help you if you needed anything. But now that you just want to attend the auction instead of revealing your identity, I think there won't be any trouble, so he doesn't have to go."

“……” Yuanye looked at her with an indescribable look.

Yuan Xiaoqi still smiled, saying "you're welcome".

Ye Kong didn't smile.

She just held the cup in silence.

Yuanye became uneasy again in her silence.

Although he kept his eyes down, he gradually seemed to not know what to do with his hands on the bar, sometimes slightly bending his fingers and sometimes deliberately keeping them flat.

Ye Kong looked at those fingers coldly and suddenly said, "Even if I plan to reveal my identity, there is no room or position for you to help me, right?"

She raised her eyes and looked at Yuanye coldly: "What identity do you have to come to me to tell me this? Compared to Yuanchu's younger brother, a 'fellow' who grew up in an orphanage, your only real identity related to me is the role you played on the phone just now - someone who knows my vest and can threaten me with it."

She said, "I really don't understand why you still come to me? Is it because you know the truth about your brother's death that your hatred for me disappears, leaving only the love you thought you had, and the extra guilt?"

Yuanye's face gradually turned pale, making the blood spots look even redder.

Yuan Xiaoqi also became restless, looking at this and that.

Ye Kong looked at Yuan Ye, his eyes pure and without any emotion: "I have never seen you like this before, and you are different from when you were a child - when you were a child, you always acted as if you didn't like me."

Seeing that Yuan Ye had become as stiff as a statue that couldn't raise its head, Ye Kong pressed his neck and finally looked away, muttering to himself: "Human emotions are really strange - logically speaking, you should never want to see me again."

She drank the whole glass of sweet water bomb, put the glass down and stood up: "Okay, you have said what you want to say, let's go, I have something else to do."

The brother and sister, who were full of energy outside the glass door at first, went out with their heads down.

Ye Kong was about to close the door and go upstairs, but she saw Yuan Xiaoqi sprinting back and running all the way to her. When she stopped, the two exaggerated braids almost hit her face.

Ye Kong raised his head and asked in disgust, "What for?"

"I want to tell you that many people have asked me if I am the Yuan Xiaoqi - the hero Yuan Xiaoqi who used comics to expose the truth about the orphanage!"

Facing the pair of inexplicably shining eyes, Ye Kong felt as if thunder was rolling in his sky: "What hero Yuan Xiaoqi? You have drawn too many comics and your brain has become stupid, right? Do you think reality is the world of Ultraman?"

"But reality is sometimes the Ultraman world, and Yuan Xiaoqi is the hero of some people."

"……what do you want to say in the end?"

"I want to say, don't always deny and look down on other people's likes and love."

"..." The light in Ye Kong's eyes faded away in an instant, and she looked at this magical girl from head to toe with numb eyes as if she were a fool.

But the girl did not back down: "I already know the whole truth. I think my brother really likes you, even if that kind of love is insignificant to you, not 100%, maybe not even 50% - but 50% love is love, 10% love is also love, although there is a difference in level, but it does not mean that it does not exist."

"Just like there are so many people in this world who like your comics, your stories, and every one of your aliases - even if that's only 50% or 30% of their love, when combined it's already huge. Don't take them lightly, don't ignore this love."

"…Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Yes!" Yuan Xiaoqi boldly puffed out his chest, "Because I heard that you don't know what love is, but I do!"

Ye Kong: ...

She raised her hand to slam the door shut, but was stopped by the girl - she was so strong that she was completely unable to resist.

Ye Kong was completely stunned. She found it hard to accept the fact that she was not even as strong as a child.

Yuan Xiaoqi is still a minor!

"I love my brother very much."

Yuan Xiaoqi put his head through the crack in the door and said to her mysteriously, "Because he is my savior, he gave me a colorful life and dreams. I used to love him as a belief. As long as what he said was right, his words and feelings were supreme and could not be violated. But after what happened in the flower box, I learned the truth about Brother Yuanchu's death and Brother Yuanye's cowardice and escape, and then I began to truly love him."

"I loved him as an ordinary person - and ordinary people make mistakes, have advantages and disadvantages, noble sides and despicable sides, so I began to love him with my own personality and preferences - as you can see, my handkerchief is very expensive, I don't want to use it to wipe the blood on his face, after all, that little bit of blood is insignificant - but I still love him!"

“We love imperfect people.”

“People should not only recognize perfect love.”

Yuan Xiaoqi suddenly smiled at her.

It is such a bright smile, belonging to young people.

Fresh emotions and vitality simply shine on that smiling face.

In such a dazzling light, Ye Kong saw her blowing him a kiss: "Just like I feel that I love you now - although it may be only 5% of my love, which ranks behind my brother, comics, beautiful clothes and even my handkerchief, but this 5% of love can also make me feel extremely guilty for my previous rude words to you, and it can also make me roll up my sleeves and charge into battle with the haters online for you for three days and three nights!"

"That's all I want to say. I hope that one day you will reveal your identity as Yuan Xiaoqi and listen to everyone's sighs and gratitude! When their voices are loud enough for you to ignore, then maybe you will understand!"

She came running like a calf and left like a calf.

Walking beside the field with drooped heads and a dejected look was like a beam of light drizzle wetting the wilted, thirsty plants.

Although it looks more miserable, it gives people a sense of hidden vitality.

Ye Kong stood in the dim door, watching silently for a long time, and finally locked the door calmly and turned to go upstairs.

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