It was eleven o'clock in the evening when we arrived around Sipadan, and Zhong Jiuyin felt uncomfortable on the plane. When he got out of the airport, he sat on the suitcase and was pushed away by Yan Cheng.

There were people coming and going at this point in the airport, but no one stopped to look at them, so she just leaned on the lever with peace of mind, like a half-paralyzed person with limited legs and feet.

"Are you hungry? Have something to eat here first?" Yan Cheng asked.

"It's okay. I don't move around, and the power consumption is zero, but you need to eat something to maintain the strength to push me. I invite you to eat that beef patty—" She pointed to the beef patty shop on the second floor of the airport.

Yan Cheng: "Thank you for being so generous."

He said he was only going to eat it, but when he bought it, there were two piled up in front of him, so he bought one for him.

"It tastes pretty good." She said vaguely while eating.

Yan Cheng ate slowly and pushed over a glass of juice: "The battery is exhausted when I'm about to walk, and it's more powerful than a charging pile when I'm ordering."

"...What a broken metaphor."

She took two bites, then looked at the hurried passengers downstairs and the night sky outside the curved glass wall, and sighed faintly.

When people are full, they will have the strength to do something that hurts the spring and autumn. She said to herself: "I have imagined before that after I have a successful career, I have one to two months of rest every year, and I will use it everywhere. Take a walk and look at the scenery. At that time, I thought very ideally, with a solid career, a full wallet, a healthy body, a high spirit, and a happy mood. After arriving at the place, I will be so happy that I will shout "World I" at the airport gate coming…"

It's actually really hard to do that, just to keep your spirits up and your mind up.

Yan Cheng also followed her gaze, the lights on the first floor of the airport were brightly lit, and there were lights of cars coming and going in the dark night outside.

"Has that idealized life been achieved now?"

"No." Those imaginations are like mulberry leaves that have been bitten out of the hole, growing normally but still unable to change the tattered fact of the past.

"However—" She turned back to look at Yan Cheng, and deliberately said, "I have a windfall."

She had never imagined that there were men in her idealized life before.

Influenced by her father Luo Jiacheng, she once kept men at arm's length. If she hadn't lost her mind and became Li Yin, she and Yan Cheng probably wouldn't be able to develop together.

"Why was it an accident?" Yan Cheng asked.

"Do you think it is inevitable?" She asked back.

Yan Cheng really nodded: "Many people on the Internet analyzed our affairs, saying that we were bound together by countless good fates, no matter who hinders us, we will eventually meet together."

"You still read the analysis of CP fans?" She wanted to laugh a little, "It sounds as outrageous as a believer who went to a temple to listen to the three-day scriptures."

Then she explained positively: "Meeting together is meeting together, and it doesn't mean that I will fall in love. If I was in a normal state at that time, I would definitely not be with you. If we haven't started, how can we talk about now."

"Why? Or about Feng Qing?" Yan Cheng insisted on asking clearly.

After eating one beef patty, Zhong Jiuyin took out the second one, and before finding the right position to start eating, she took the time to answer him: "Not only that, you also know about my parents, just like Luo Jiacheng, I can treat men It’s strange to have expectations with love.”

The influence of the original family is always everywhere.Yan Cheng had nothing to refute on this point, so he took out a tissue and rubbed it against her chin.

"I got it."

Zhong Jiuyin held the paper bag of beef patties with both hands and did not move, waiting for him to wipe it clean before throwing a wink at him.

"Thank you for your thoughtful service. When my mother wakes up tomorrow, I will definitely praise you to her."

"How much more can I boast? Didn't you say that auntie already regards me as the most perfect half-son-in-law in the world? Keep boasting..."

With unfinished words in his mouth, Yan Cheng looked directly at her, and both of them understood the meaning.

Zhong Jiuyin winked at him while nibbling on the beef patty, but she just didn't answer.

Yan Cheng didn't say anything, he looked at her for a while, then looked away and laughed to himself.

It was early in the morning when we arrived at the resort, and Ms. Zhong Yan, her grandmother, and Tong Bianxue and his wife arrived before them and had already fallen asleep.

They booked a room, Yan Cheng pushed the luggage in, negotiated with the people in the resort, Zhong Jiuyin ran to the balcony to watch the night view.

The wind from the coast was blowing, she took a deep breath, leaned on the railing and raised her face to feel the unique coolness.

Yan Cheng came out after negotiating with the people from the resort, the creaking sound of stepping on the raised wooden floor and the slight movement of the distant waves mixed into a night tune, she turned her head, her long hair was blown against her cheeks, a little messy and beautiful.

"What did you say?"

"The sea wolf storm at seven o'clock tomorrow, we have to start early."

The sea wolf storm is a huge school of fish. A huge number of barracudas form a formation like a tornado. Divers can watch them swimming around them, which is said to be very shocking.

Zhong Jiuyin nodded, leaning lazily on the railing, but reached out to grab his hand, shaking it in the air.

"Tell me, did you prepare anything during the diving session?"

He shook his head: "No, we just came to relax."

"Really? Such a beautiful scenery, such a suitable scene, and tomorrow's particularly shocking underwater world, are you really unprepared?"

Yan Cheng looked at her quietly, seeing her hair messed up by the gentle night wind, stepped forward to help untie it behind her ears, and then asked her: "Do you want me to do that?"

Many people say that any way of expressing love when you are not ready is persecution.They travel only when they have time and are in the mood to be happy, relax, and not plan this trip for something.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't say whether he wanted it or not, but said: "If you have that idea, you can take it out now, I don't want to think about it when I look at the fish tomorrow—"

"Hey, will you appear from my left and give me a big diamond ring, will you swim in front of me and suddenly turn around and kneel in the water, will you pull me to draw a heart in the water or something."

Yan Cheng imagined the scene she described, and couldn't help laughing.

"I shouldn't be that uninspired."

"So you are really prepared?" Zhong Jiuyin squinted at him, searching him.

I didn't see a ring box bulge in the pocket of the clothes. Could it be that there was no gift box, and there was a bare ring ring?

"Not on me." Yan Cheng knew what she was looking at, he held onto the railing behind her, and passed his arm around her waist, as if pulling someone into his arms.

"Preparation has always been there, but not now and not tomorrow."

"When was that?"

"Maybe one morning? You wake up and say that when you open your eyes, you will start looking forward to every day with me. Or maybe one night, when you are eating, walking and washing, you say that it feels good to live like this."

"Maybe it was during kissing." He looked into her eyes from a very close distance, and when both of them were moving, they slowly approached until their lips and teeth were in close contact. "Pleasant dopamine controls your body and makes you For a moment, I want to last forever."

The night breeze was blowing gently, and they kissed tenderly. Zhong Jiuyin really had the feeling of being led by him to feel what it means to be "controlled by the joyful dopamine".

Indeed, there will be a moment of longing for eternity.

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