She sat there, her long black hair hanging down lightly in front of her, no popular perm rolls, no heavy makeup, her skin was so fair that she exuded a soft light in the sun, her delicate side face was half-bowed like a swan, and the smile from the corners of her eyes was as clear as the wind.

The May sun is not too bright, warm golden, with a slight breeze blowing over is slightly cool, and the air is filled with a faint sweet smell.

Black hair, white dress, green grass, clean temperament.

It was like a gavel beating in his mind, a trembling dizziness haunted him, and every nerve in his body trembled and moved his steps, mechanically, but cautiously moving forward.

Su Wanhe couldn't help but hold his breath, and even his footsteps unconsciously became quiet. It's as if the person in front of you will disappear with just one sound.

Men love young and beautiful girls.

It's universal.

Su Wanhe has never denied this general nature, especially the circle he is in. In this, all kinds of girls can be found, beautiful, arrogant, gentle, delicate, all kinds of types, a hundred flowers bloom.

What the? Playing with other people's feelings? Hehe. Are you kidding? To each take what he needs and exchange it for equal value, Su Wanhe never thought it was wrong. What's more, there are a few people who can mix like fish in water in this circle, and how many people are really 'clean'. Therefore, compared with the charming people in the circle, Su Wanhe prefers girls outside the circle, cute female students, capable white-collar workers, delicate flower shop girls, and amorous proprietresses, each of which is like a flower with a different taste, which is lovely.

He loves every flower. Just like a careful lover, he carefully watered every flower in his hands~ It's just ...... No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they have a time limit, don't they?

There is no flower in the world that blooms and is undefeated~ Therefore, there is no love that will never wither, right~

And there will be a most perfect flower hidden in everyone's heart. It was the ideal country for poets and a hotbed of inspiration for literati...... It was also him, standing in front of the mirror after waking up from a midnight dream, washing his face with cold water, and laughing at his fantasy dreams.

Su Wanhe thought that in this life, he would never meet such a person. Just like the good things he once lost in his memory, it is precisely because he can no longer get them, so they are the best, so they are unforgettable, constantly circling and circling in the heart, and cannot be abandoned, only chewing day after day and night night, biting into powder, biting into every molecule and cell in the body, which cannot be broken down.

That hunger and thirst are hidden deeply, deeply.

Like a dark beast, dormant and waiting for an opportunity to move.

The deeper you sink into the mire, the more intense the hunger and thirst in your heart becomes.

Once ignited...... It can no longer be extinguished......

When Su Wanhe stared at Zhixi, the color of his pupils gradually dimmed, but in the blink of an eye, he regained his usual bright-looking appearance, suit and leather shoes, and quite handsome appearance, these are his capital. This is also his self-confidence, as long as it is what he wants, he will 'do everything possible' and 'unscrupulously' to get it.

If, really, is what he wants.

But...... Is there really such a clean and translucent person in the world like her?

Without waiting for Su Wanhe to think too much, Zhixi raised his head as if he had discovered his arrival, glanced at him with a little curiosity in his eyes, and smiled in a friendly manner.

She sat in a wheelchair, looking at him calmly, without the inferiority complex that comes from being in a wheelchair, her smile was clean, as clean as her eyes.

Somehow, Su Wanhe's heart seemed to be wrapped in something, and it was faintly hot.

"Hello." Suwanhyuk smiled back very gentlemanly, no different from a normal day.

Looking at Su Wanhe, Zhixi's smile softened even more.

Ah~ long time no see, kind, gentlemanly and polite... Su, Xian, Sheng~ I still feel as approachable and bright as before~ It gives people the appearance of being easy to get close to, as if they can immediately become good friends who have nothing to say. Time didn't seem to leave a trace on this man at all...... It's just, Mr. Su~ What are you going to do for your artist this time? What are you ready to give~ If you want to get, you always have to lose something~

"Hello~" Zhixi replied politely. Her voice was like a spring flowing in the mountains, clear and slightly cool.

After a cursory greeting, she turned her head and looked at the running figure over there, the corners of her mouth always chewing on a soft breeze-like smile, and she didn't care about Su Wanhe on the side at all.

Looking at the smile in front of him, Su Wanhe's heart shook for a moment, but the information that he had just gotten in his hands and had not yet fully read quickly appeared in his mind.

May, Korean name: Yin Zhixi. His father is a very well-known authoritative doctor in South Korea, Yoon Zhenghe, because of physical reasons, so he recuperates abroad all the year round, probably because of his health, he doesn't like to contact people, so he rarely appears in public, as a well-known writer, he has never held a book signing, just because...... That wheelchair, right-

I heard that there was an irreversible accident. The perpetrator fled on the spot, delaying treatment. What a poor girl~ That face, but a face that can stand firm in the entertainment industry by relying on his face...... - even the person who gave Su Wanhe the information had infinite emotion and pity on his face.

As long as you go out, some people will look at you with pity, as if you have no atonement for your sins. This kind of person. It must be annoying. So I don't want to go out more and more, and I want to hide more and more. Su Wanhe suddenly thought of himself back then, himself who crawled out of the garbage heap, who had nothing, who was looked at with that kind of sympathetic and pitiful gaze, like a shadow, only the woman looked at him tenderly with a normal gaze. It's just that people's happiness is always short-lived, isn't it? Heaven is always that unfair, isn't it?

So... A dark emotion flashed in Su Wanhe's eyes, and he smiled and walked forward half a step, this half step was not far away, and the words could be heard by each other. When you get close to this girl, you don't really need to do anything, just treat her as a normal person. He just needed to get closer and step into her world normally, step by step.

A girl like her, because of her body, resists the approach of others, but once she gets closer, what she gets will be a pure crystal clear heart. Thinking about this possibility, Su Wanhe's heart instantly ignited with an irrepressible sense of excitement, and even every breath became full of heat.

"I'm sorry, but after much thought, I decided I had to bother." Su Wanhe put on a smile that he thought was the most perfect and said kindly.

Zhixi turned his head and looked around. After making sure that there was no one else around, he said softly, "Please speak." ”

"I'd like to ask you to be my model." As soon as he finished saying this, without waiting for Zhixi's side to respond, Su Wanhe immediately showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, looking like a shy big boy, "I've been looking for inspiration recently, but I haven't been able to get a clue, so I came out for a walk, I didn't expect to meet you, I think it must be the inspiration that God gave me." ”

A bright smile, an amiable posture, and a rather handsome appearance that is not much worse than that of an idol star. These have always been Suwan-hyuk's capital for conversations, and - I would like to ask you to be my model - this is one of his methods. Girls~ It's always easy to be confused by some seemingly romantic professions, resulting in a feeling called love~