Ye Tingyun tried, but he really couldn't solve it. He had to give it up. Before the transaction, Bruce had to make sure everything was safe.

There was silence in the coconut forest.

The cold moonlight fell in the coconut forest in a staggered manner, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of the waves, with a unique flavor. At the beginning of the night, sitting on the branch, the white skirt fell, the white feet did not wear shoes, one leg was horizontal on the branch, the other leg was gently shaking, leaning diagonally against the tree stem, playing the harmonica, the cold moonlight fell on her face, mottled and gentle, such as the spirit falling into the world. Ye Tingyun stood under the tree, Look up slightly.

Is that you

Ye Tingyun stood with his hands down, slightly closed his eyes and listened to the whole song.

Every tone is right.

"Predestined, how did you get out?" At the beginning of the night, the crisp voice came from the branches, and the moonlight fell on her eyes, with a rare smile.

"My name is ye Tingyun."

"I know."

Ye Tingyun slightly lowered his head, "do you know how to write these three words?"

"I don't know."

"Come down and I'll teach you." At the beginning of the night, she raised her eyebrows as if thinking about something. She jumped down and landed steadily on the white sand beach. Her white feet stepped on the soft sand beach and staggered forward slightly. Ye Tingyun reached out and held her.

At the beginning of the night, he looked up and looked into his smiling eyes.

She pushed him away.

"What are you doing out of bed in the middle of the night?"

"And you?"

"I can't sleep. It's too hot."

Ye Tingyun sat on a wooden pier beside him, waved her to squat down, and wrote his name on the beach with branches, "this is my name."

Yechu's Chinese is not very good. They always speak English. Yechu can speak Chinese, understand the meaning of Chinese, and recognize several Chinese characters, but it's just simple hello, I love you, and so on.

She doesn't know such complicated Chinese characters.

I can't write!

"It's hard to remember." At the beginning of the night, I looked up at him.

Ye Tingyun held the branch's hand slightly tight, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped violently. Time seemed to go back. Many years ago, he also taught another person to remember her name.

She also looked up and looked at him wrongfully.

Brother, it's hard to remember.

Ye Chu looked at the strokes attentively and tried to write his name on one side, but it was writhing, like a tadpole crawling. Ye Chu lost patience, "it's too difficult not to write."

She simply sat on the white beach, "my Chinese is not very good, but I can understand the meaning of Chinese and read ancient poetry, but I can't write, it's too difficult, I can only write a few Chinese characters."

Ye Tingyun asked, "can you write your name?"

"Yes!"

Ye Chu picked up the branch and wrote her name. The word Ye was regular. It seemed that she had practiced for a period of time. At the beginning of the word, she wrote a homonym.

Ye Tingyun, "..."

"Okay." At the beginning of the night, he smiled, "my name has few strokes, so it's easy to remember."

Ye Tingyun wrote Ye Chu next to his name, chuckled and said, "the first time I met, it was this Chu. What you wrote is a homonym."

"Ah." At the beginning of the night, I came over and stood side by side with him. Looking at her name, I was a little surprised, "my name is really beautiful."

Ye Tingyun looked at her with a smile. At the beginning of the night, she took the branch and learned to write her name. At the beginning, there were few strokes. She wrote neatly and could write it three or four times.

The beach is full of crooked names.