"But this is the most efficient way, isn't it?"

"Eh!"

She was helpless because that was the truth. There was no room for her to refute anything.

"Alright, the food is already cold, are you still not going to eat?" It's not that my stomach is growling. " Xuan Yiche placed her on the chair, and carefully helped her add a bowl of rice before returning to his seat.

"Thank you!" "No," she said.

"Thank me for what?" he asked.

"Nothing." She lowered her head, her eyes moist. It's good to feel dependent on someone, thank you for letting me feel this sense of happiness.

"Then eat more. You're so thin, you can blow away with just a gust of wind." As he spoke, he scooped food into her bowl until it ran out.

"This is the bone feeling beauty. It's very popular." she replied unhappily.

"Finish those." With a single sentence, her heart was filled with happiness. Although she still pouted and frowned, the smile in her eyes was very obvious.

After dinner, the two went out for a walk, holding hands. The sea breeze blew by, and the air was slightly salty. She stood on the beach, throwing her shoes onto the ground and running with all her might. Xuan Yiche watched her from afar as she walked over to pick up her shoes.

"The sea water is so warm." She laughed and ran into the sea, splashing water.

She was tired of running, tired of causing trouble. She sat on the beach and waited for him to come over. After that, she laid her head on his lap and quietly laid on the beach. Closing his eyes, he could hear the sound of the crashing waves. Suddenly, a song rang out. A man would always wear glasses to cover his originally small eyes. He was not handsome, but his sexy voice broke the hearts of many women.

"What are you thinking about?" He saw that she was silent with her eyes closed. There was even a hint of sadness on her face.

"I was thinking of a man, a sentimental man, always with a smile, always with his soul penetrating voice to infect the crowd around him."

Xuan Yiche's face suddenly turned ugly. He was completely sure that the man was not him.

"Lock the door and turn off the lights, close your eyes and leave. If you can't hear, you can't think. If you can't find two people to rely on, one human, one dog, and one glass of wine, you'll age overnight. How can you disappear …"

He listened to her singing in a daze for a long time. It turned out that he was thinking too much.

"I could never sing what he felt, but at that moment I realized that sometimes love is not something one can forget. It stays with you like a tattoo, even on the brink of death. "

His heart ached as he held her hand against his chest, feeling a little cold. "It's late at night. Let's go back, otherwise we'll catch a cold."

"I used to think that if I could forget about you, I would definitely be very happy. Thus, I tried my best to keep myself busy and not think about things related to you. However, their presence constantly reminded me that there was a man who had penetrated deep into my bone marrow and could not be removed even if I wanted to. When death was closest to me, it suddenly dawned on me that as long as I loved each other, everything that was still deeply in love with each other was just an excuse to prevent us from being together. Although, I understand, but I still very ostrich evade, that reality is a little cruel to me. When I think of that woman, when I think of the baby that was born, I can't breathe because of the pain in my heart. "