Chapter 1698 Hi, it's nice to see you again 6
The next morning, after a doctor's examination, Song Jinhuan ate the breakfast prepared by Wen Erliu.
Sanjin: "Wen Xiaowu's wish has been fulfilled."
Song Jinhuan was surprised by this; she didn't even know what the other person's wish was.
Is it just about eating cake together?
"Is there something I don't know about this?"
Sanjin: "Kids are easily satisfied."
That's true.
I just didn't expect it to be this simple.
Wen Shiba took extra care of Wen Shiwu at the dinner table, for one purpose only: to prevent him from feigning pitifulness to Song Jinhuan.
But today, he seemed a bit unusual. Instead of creating distance between them, he pushed Wen Shiwu next to Song Jinhuan.
This all stemmed from the 'friendly exchange' that took place the night before, after Wen Xiaowu disappeared, when the three of them got together.
By then it was completely dark.
Looking out the window, Wen Shiba sighed, "Time really flies~ In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wu disappeared."
Wen Shiwu's voice sounded particularly somber in the night, "Yes, my time is running out."
"If you interfere again, it will easily delay my plans."
Wen Shiba snorted guiltily, "That only proves you're useless, you shady guy."
"You are the path I came from, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"
The man leaning against the window looked disgusted, finding it hard to accept that these were his younger self.
"Enough, stop arguing."
Is our existence truly just about fulfilling our desires?
"Aren't your wishes the same as hers back then?"
"If you don't seize this opportunity, let's see if you can still face those guilty and anxious eyes!"
Wen Shiba paused for a moment, then said, "Swear that your wish is the same as ours!"
Wen Erliu: "Of course."
Wen Shiba: "Swear it!"
Wen Erliu is feigning death.
Wen Shiwu scoffed, "A cunning old man."
Wen Erliu still can't understand why these two people are so hostile towards him!
But he quickly came to terms with it.
After all, he didn't like them either.
Wen Shiba gloated again: "So what if your wishes are different from ours? You'll be trapped in this house your whole life, unable to go anywhere!"
Wen Erliu's amiable expression was instantly replaced by a cold one as he kindly reminded her, "There's not much time left on the 15th; we need to hurry."
Wen Shiwu lowered his head, his hands clenched into fists under the thin blanket.
Just like now, sitting across from Wen Erliu at the dining table, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
I really wanted to knock that nonchalant look off their face.
Load one item.
Wen Erliu finished his breakfast first. "Miss Song, I have other things to do with Shiba today. Could you please look after Shiwu?"
Song Jinhuan readily agreed.
Wen Shiba reluctantly followed Wen Erliu away.
Song Jinhuan escorted Wen Shiwu to the door of her room, saying, "Just call me if you need anything; I'm right next door."
Wen Shiwu's pale hand grabbed the hem of her clothes. "Could you help me fix my hair?"
It's blocking my view.
The reason he couldn't say it aloud was simply... he wanted to take a good look at her.
Song Jinhuan was eager to try, but hesitated slightly: "I don't have much experience."
Wen Shiwu: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's trimmed."
He casually pulled out the scissors, saying, "Anyway, I don't like going out."
The boy looked especially pitiful when he said those words.
Song Jinhuan found a piece of cloth, wrapped it around his neck, picked up scissors, and began trimming it by feel.
It was a terrible sight.
It was a complete mess, like something a dog had chewed.
Looking at his reflection in the mirror, a faint sense of nostalgia appeared in the boy's eyes. Amid Song Jinhuan's trepidation, he slightly curved the corners of his lips and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."
His clumsy approach, just like before, satisfied him.
Song Jinhuan was so embarrassed that her cheeks turned red, and she dared not look him in the eye.
Just then, the doorbell rang downstairs.
"The cake I ordered has arrived."
Wen Shiwu said.
Song Jinhuan suddenly looked up and said enthusiastically, "I'll go get it for you!"
Wen Shiwu stood up with a smile, took a few steps in front of Song Jinhuan's shocked gaze, and turned back to say, "I'll go."
Song Jinhuan quickly followed, staring at his legs until he took the cake from the deliveryman, then she couldn't help but ask, "Are your legs better?"
"Yes, I've been doing rehabilitation training."
Song Jinhuan's eyes lit up. "I'm so happy for you!"
"To celebrate your recovery, I can grant you one wish!"
Wen Shiwu picked up the cake in her hand and said in a gentle voice, "Then, I hope you can finish this cake with me."
Song Jinhuan glanced at the size of the cake and confidently exclaimed, "Great!"
Wen Shiwu is also a boy who has a strong sense of ritual. He lit a candle with the number 15 on it and gestured for Song Jinhuan to blow it out together.
The two then shared it together.
When only one small piece remained, Wen Shiwu hinted, "I'm leaving here tonight. Is there anything you want to say to me?"
So suddenly?
Song Jinhuan tentatively asked in a low voice, "Goodbye?"
The slender boy smiled warmly. "Yes, goodbye."
He once said that he would meet a very lovely person in the future.
Now, I've met you!
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