295 Confession
When Gao Yang returned to the hotel with his father, he was already drowned.

The father and son were inevitably scolded by their wives for a while.

The two of them took a bath one after another. When Gao Yang finished taking a bath, the rain stopped.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sunset over the sea seems to have been washed away, making it particularly gentle and fresh.

The cool sea breeze blew into the house, and the wind chimes sounded crisply.

The hotel's waiter pushed a small dining cart and delivered the standard dinner.

Everyone sat around to eat, and Gao Xinxin was very proud. This afternoon, Wang Zikai invited Gao Xinxin to go snorkeling, and the two of them took photos underwater.

Gao Xinxin flipped through the photo album on her phone and showed it to Gao Yang and his father.

Dad also took out his mobile phone and showed everyone photos of Gaoyang surfing.

Gao Yang was tired all afternoon and was already hungry. He had just taken two bites of curry rice when his phone vibrated.

He looked down and saw that it was Wu Dahai.

He quickly stood up and lied: "That's Wang Zikai's phone number."

Gao Yang walked to the balcony and closed the window. It was already dark outside.

"Hey?"

"Gao Yang." Wu Dahai called Gao Yang by his real name: "I have a request. If you are a man, just agree to it!"

Gao Yang suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You speak first."

"No, you must agree first." Wu Dahai was very excited. "If you don't agree today, I will jump into the sea immediately to show you."

——You should go dance!
Gao Yang resisted the urge to complain and said patiently: "Don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, I will try my best to agree."

……

Half an hour ago.

Wu Dahai wears a formal white shirt, trousers, and a black tie. He considers himself an elegant gentleman, but in the eyes of others, he looks more like a waiter in a Western restaurant.

As for Qing Ling, after the mission was over, she changed back to ordinary clothes.

Wearing a large light gray T-shirt, a pair of denim hot pants, and a pair of flip-flops, with his hair tied up high due to the heat, he looked like a local resident who was at ease.

The two people's outfits are extremely conflicting and eye-catching.

Wu Dahai was so excited that he specially ordered the hotel's highest-end service, which was located on a quiet private beach.

When the two arrived, the last rays of the setting sun were looming on the horizon.

There is a gorgeous red carpet spread on the beach. On top of the red carpet are more than a dozen plastic arches. Countless small light bulbs are hung on the arches, shining with dreamy light.

At the end of the arch, there is a set of classical Western-style dining tables and chairs. On the dining table is a... huge three-layer hot pot. Surrounding the hot pot are various exquisite small plates of seafood.

Rose petals were scattered on the beach around the dining table.

Not far away, an elegant middle-aged man with blond hair, wearing a tuxedo, played the violin with abandon.

The gentle sound of waves, accompanied by the beautiful violin sound, everyone will say: romantic, so romantic!
Wu Dahai led Qing Ling through the arch and to the dining table.

"Come, please sit down." Wu Dahai was a little nervous and his forehead was sweating.

Qing Ling didn't sit down and looked at the man playing the violin not far away.

"Why, if you don't like it, I'll ask him to change the song."

Qing Ling's face was expressionless: "It's so noisy, it affects my eating."

Wu Dahai immediately snapped his fingers and waved his hand. The man bowed and retired politely.

Qing Ling sat down and took a look at the hot pot, seeing that the water was almost warm.She picked up a bowl of shrimp paste and poured it into the hot pot.

"Zizzi-"

Qing Ling leaned her face towards the steaming hot pot, staring at the shrimps tumbling in the soup with a pious look on her face.

Wu Dahai, who was sitting opposite, was stunned. The opening remarks he had prepared before were no longer needed.

He also remembered the experience that Teacher Douhu repeatedly emphasized: to adapt to all changes by remaining unchanged, you must be generous and natural, and don't be rigid!
Wu Dahai quickly picked up the public colander and said, "This will be cooked in ten seconds. Come on, let me help you fish it out."

Wu Dahai helped Qing Ling pick up a few pieces of shrimp paste and put them in Qing Ling's bowl.

Qing Ling was not polite. She found that she hadn't even adjusted the dishes yet, so she grabbed a bunch of condiments and poured them into the bowl, especially vinegar. It felt like she had poured half a bottle.

Qing Ling looked at the steaming, white and tender shrimps in the bowl, which were gradually dyed brown by the sauce, with a look of satisfaction on her face, and her cold face relaxed a lot.

Wu Dahai is not a careful person, but in that second, he still captured this detail.

His heart ached hard again.

Originally, Wu Dahai had given up on Qing Ling.

Wu Dahai's greatest advantage, besides being rich, is that he is self-aware.

He has known for a long time that his looks are not good, his talent is average, his emotional intelligence is not high, he does not understand girls' thoughts at all, and he cannot catch the eyes of girls at all.

However, he really longed for a relationship, but God refused to give it.

At some point, Wu Dahai's psychology became distorted.He thought, since he couldn't get a girl's heart, it would be great if he could get a girl's body!

So, without knowing it, Wu Dahai degenerated into a shameless old pervert.

But the final result is that he is even less lovable to women and has completely become an insulator to the opposite sex.

Last time, when Dou Hu pointed out to Wu Dahai that Qing Ling would never let him take advantage of Qing Ling because of Qing Ling's existence, Wu Dahai was not too sad.

He immediately decided to give up Qing Ling and find another goal.

In fact, he's done this before.

At first he liked White Rabbit, but after being rejected by White Rabbit, he pursued the singer. After being rejected by the singer, he set his sights on Qing Ling.

Wu Dahai should have given up on Qing Ling and continued to look for new goals.

But here comes the problem, he suddenly lost interest in this matter.

He found that his mind was full of thoughts about Qing Ling.

Thinking of Qing Ling's expressionless and cold eyebrows, thinking of Qing Ling's dashing and heroic posture while bathing in blood and wielding a knife, thinking of Qing Ling's beautiful but unaware gestures, even... even the way she hates herself is so cute.

In those days, Wu Dahai didn't want to eat or drink, and had trouble sleeping and eating.

He felt that he was sick, so he had to consult his only life mentor again, Douhu.

After listening to Wu Dahai's confession, Dou Hu sighed deeply: "Haizi, you are finished. You fell in love."

It took Wu Dahai a while to finally accept the fact that he had fallen in love with Qing Ling.

However, it is also true that Qing Ling will never like herself.

How to do this?
Douhu gave Wu Dahai a trick: "If you are a man, don't feel sorry for yourself or be indecisive, and tell her your feelings boldly."

"I told her many times, but she ignored me!" Wu Dahai felt a little aggrieved.

"Did you like it before? You were greedy for other people's bodies!" Douhu sneered, "Be more serious and express your love formally, understand?"

"What if she still refuses?" Wu Dahai was frustrated.

"At least you tried your best!" Douhu patted Wu Dahai on the shoulder: "Everything in life can never go as everyone wishes. Everyone has regrets, but you must never let yourself regret it."

(End of this chapter)

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