[Original, super sweet throughout, arrogant and talented screenwriter & delicate and sickly painter]
"Hello? Why do you look so white?"
Wen Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at Xu Shuyi, who was trapped in his arms, smiling evilly.
After Xu Shuyi assigned homework at school, he planned to go to an old house in the suburbs to paint; no one had lived in the old house for a long time. It looked like it was about to collapse. Wen Cheng was really worried about letting Xu Shuyi go in and paint alone and insisted on accompanying him. Halfway through the painting, Wen Cheng felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw that a hanging log was about to fall from Xu Shuyi's head. Wen Cheng's heart tightened and he rushed up to push Xu Shuyi away before he could react. When he realized it, his hand had been pressed against the ground of the wood. It was painful. The little girl was frightened and wiped her tears with self-reproach. Wen Cheng cursed in his heart. Not only did his hands hurt, but his heart also started to hurt.
Intention: "I have only one wish, that you love me"
