Lie Yin pressed his forehead against Wen Can's and murmured softly, "Buzz, I'm so tired." He half-closed his eyes and looked slightly tired.
Wen Can put her arms around Lie Yin's neck to prevent her hands from touching his clothes. She said softly: "In the future, our family will no longer have to buy strawberries."
"Okay, I'll bite you if I want to eat." The corners of Lie Yin's mouth were raised in a big arc, and he was in a very happy mood. He pecked the corner of Wen Can's mouth and then distanced himself from Wen Can, "I'm going to take a shower first.
You continue to make delicious food for me."
"Um."
She looked at Lie Yin's back as he walked out and felt that Lie Yin seemed to be very tired. She had never felt this way before. Lie Yin was always as sharp as an eagle in her eyes.[
Lie Yin took his clothes and walked into the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He reached out and took off the mask on his cheeks. The person in the mirror slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, with the upturned corners of his mouth, dark eyes, and the eyes that were never exposed.
The half of his face in front of him made his whole face look extremely monstrous, like a demon who had been cultivating for thousands of years.
But the next moment, he showed a wry smile. Even though he had seen such a face several times, he still couldn't get used to it. Even he couldn't get used to it, so how could he let others get used to it.
Maybe not. When she saw his face for the first time, his big eyes were full of surprise. There was no fear, just curiosity and liking. She said, he was very beautiful and she wanted it too.
At that time, he wondered how a girl could be so brave.
He put the mask back on, and it just touched his cheeks and fit tightly without any gaps.
Warm water poured on his head and flowed down the mask. He had become accustomed to doing everything with the mask on. This mask had been with him for twenty-four years. It was the thing that accompanied him the longest, and was with him all the time.
But he hated it extremely.
"The washing is done and the food is ready. Let me dry your hair first." Wen Can walked over and took the towel in his hand and knelt half-kneeling on the sofa to wipe Lie Yin's hair. His hair was very soft, Wen Can couldn't help but
I couldn't help but reach out and play with it.
Lie Yin lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. He knew that Wen Can was playing with his hair. Sometimes Wen Can still had a girl's heart, which was playful and cute.
"Hum, tell me about your childhood. I want to know what happened when you were a child." Lie Yin spoke, his voice seemed to be filled with long-lasting memories.
"When you were a kid? How young do you want to hear? I can't remember things that are too small." Wen Can didn't stop moving his hands.
"About nine years old." When he saw her, she was nine years old and he was ten.
Still couldn't help but want to ask her, because he couldn't find out what happened during that time.
"Nine years old, I don't remember. I don't remember anything before the age of nine." Wen Can said with some distress, but in fact it doesn't matter much, after all, if you forget things when you were a child, you will forget them.
Lie Yin's body suddenly stiffened, he did not expect to get such an answer.
He turned around and looked at Wen Can, his speed was so fast that Wen Can was frightened, his eyes widened slightly, showing disbelief.
"What do you mean you can't remember anything before the age of nine? What happened?" No wonder she couldn't recognize him. It turned out that she couldn't remember anything. Did something happen to her that year?
"Well, actually I don't know what happened. My mother told me that I was hit on the head by a flower pot while playing outside."