Chapter 1460 Silver Flying Ship (content not repeated)

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Finally finished the last floor.

Shen Pianiao jumped down the last flight of stairs and turned her head to take a look.

The wall lamp zigzags upwards, like a ladder leading to the sky.

She laughed out loud, feeling that all the literary and artistic cells in her body had been soaked in the hot spring, she was extremely satisfied and pleasantly surprised.

"This design is really very artistic, I like it."

She commented, then clapped her hands and turned her head.

Only then did she realize that the last floor was directly connected to the deck.

Turning around, she faced the sea directly, and the tide was infinitely close to her.

She involuntarily let out a wow, and walked a few steps forward. In the darkness, there was a wave coming, and the water vapor rushed towards her face. Chu Yan grabbed her collar and took two steps back in time.
"It's very cold, don't get too close."

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After the wind blew on the deck for a while, Shen Pianli finally felt cold, she gathered her coat,
"Let's go."

She turned around and wanted to go to the cabin on the first floor, but was stopped by Chu Yan,
"what are you doing?"

"Of course I went upstairs."

Shen Pianlu looked at him inexplicably,
"Go take the elevator."

Under the dark night lights, Chu Yan curled up the corners of his mouth, stared at her and said with a smile,

"Who told you there was an elevator?"

Pina Shen:
"What do you mean? How could there be no elevator in the eighth-floor design? Are you kidding me?"

"Sorry, not really,"

Chu Yan leisurely put his hands in his pockets,
"This cruise ship is custom-made by a master. You all know that the wall lamps are very artistic, so the elevator was specially removed for the sake of the art designer, so that passengers can climb more stairs and enjoy the sea view leisurely while exercising. It's okay. Strange isn't it?"

Shen Pianjue: A bolt from the blue!

"You mean, you want me to climb, eight floors?"

Ms. Shen was so shocked that she couldn't even speak well, and her eyes were full of rejection.

Chu Yan leaned on the railing of the stairs, looked down at her and smiled,

"Do you want me to carry you up, Miss Shen?"

"That's fine."

Shen Pianli refused politely, and walked upstairs.

In fact, as long as the speed is slowed down, this is indeed another feeling.

The sound of pattering footsteps resounded softly on the huge cruise ship, and the lights hung down gently, forming a ladder extending upward in the night. Two figures, one short and one tall, moved forward and backward on this road .

Their shadows are elongated and cast unsteadily on the sea surface, sometimes overlapping each other, sometimes separated far away.

The journey has been silent, but the atmosphere is not awkward.

The girl stopped and walked all the way, and some peculiar carvings on the lampshade could attract her to take a closer look for a long time. Chu Yan didn't rush, but just waited quietly behind her.

So when they successfully climbed to the seventh floor, the chefs had already finished work.

As soon as the two walked through the door, there was a burst of warmth.

Shen Pianli rushed to the food in a hurry,

"What have you done?"

The seat by the window was steaming, under the heat.
It is a small hot pot that is still boiling!
Shen Pianliu looked at Chu Yan with a bewildered expression,

"Hot Pot?"

"What? Don't want to eat?"

Shen Pianlu pulled out the chair and sat down. Outside the glass was a wide terrace and night lights, and the tide was rushing to the ears. It was really the first time to eat hot pot in this environment.

Probably because this feeling is very novel, the smell from the hot pot is too tempting, and the night outside the window is too gentle and strange.

She picked up the chopsticks and raised her head with a sparkling smile,
"No, just right."

Chu Yan smiled and sat down.

It seems that I have forgotten what I have experienced, and I have forgotten what I will face.

It was as if they had made an appointment, and for the first time, the two of them had no grievances, let go of all the conflicts caused by external conditions, and sat down to have a meal.

In front of the bubbling tomato hot pot, this supper at sea far away from the world was surprisingly harmonious.

 The reason for this title is probably because I am listening to this song, and somehow I feel that the atmosphere is very suitable...

  Forgive the capricious fafa king hahaha~
  2017 is coming to an end~ I hope everyone will look back and count how many fruits they have harvested this year

  Then, let's look forward to 2018 together!
  I wish you all a Happy New Year!In the new year, you can harvest a better self.

  When I wrote these chapters, I felt very gentle, just like reading Li Bai’s Night at the Mountain Temple when I was a child, there is a strange sense of tranquility. I like these chapters very much, and you will like them too O(∩_∩)O
  Let them be "heavenly people" who dare not speak loudly and are afraid to frighten the heavenly people~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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