Zhou Xin recorded the entire process with her camera, especially the poem, which she captured in close-up detail, as if she wanted to stick the camera lens to it.

Seeing Zhou Xin's smugness, Fang Yang couldn't help but pull her away, "Alright, alright, is it really that good-looking? If you're too close, the photos will be distorted, and you'll end up with nothing!"

"No, I can see it very clearly from behind the camera. It's a special effect, you know?"

Fang Yang raised his hands in surrender, "Alright, you're right, you decide everything!"

Zhou Xin wrinkled her small nose. "That's true, isn't it? Judging from your expression, you're not convinced, are you?"

"No, please spare me, heroine! I dare not do it again."

Zhou Xin gave Fang Yang a quick, dismissive look and turned on the camera's playback function, focusing intently on the video she had just recorded. It was a pity there was no internet connection; otherwise, she would have uploaded it to her blog immediately, stunning a large number of passersby.

After nightfall, the temperature on the sea dropped rapidly. Fang Yang and Zhou Xin had to leave after drinking tea and watching the moon on the top floor until 10 o'clock. Although the full moon, which was completely exposed, looked rounder and brighter than the one on land, it was ultimately defeated by the slightly cold sea breeze.

Back in the room, an awkward scene unfolded. The room was big enough, but there was only one bed, an enormous one that took up 80% of the room. I really don't know what the designer was thinking; there wasn't even room to make a makeshift bed on the floor!

"Fang Yang, I'm going to take a shower. You can watch your TV series on your phone, but don't climb into bed. You've been fishing all afternoon, you're filthy!"

"Okay, go ahead and don't worry, I definitely won't make a mess of the bed!"

Zhou Xin looked at Fang Yang with a puzzled expression, feeling that something was off about what he said, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

After finding a change of clothes, Zhou Xin went to the bathroom to take a shower, leaving Fang Yang pacing around the bed, unsure whether to sit or stand. He walked back and forth a few times before finally sitting down on the floor and starting to watch TV.

After watching the latest episode, Fang Yang heard the bathroom door click open. Zhou Xin, wearing a black spaghetti strap nightgown, came out of the bathroom, tilting her head and drying her hair with a towel. Her fair skin, exposed under the light, stung Fang Yang's eyes.

"Go take a shower. There's a washing machine inside. I'll wash your clothes there too!"

Fang Yang felt as if he had heard heavenly music. He stood up, went to find a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The white mist in the bathroom hadn't completely dissipated when a rich aroma filled Fang Yang's nose and mouth, making him swallow hard and feel a strange urge!

Seeing a fully automatic washing machine nearby, Fang Yang took off his clothes and threw them into the machine. He set the water temperature to warm and took a refreshing hot shower, instantly washing away all the fatigue of the day.

After changing into his pajamas, Fang Yang emerged from the bathroom feeling refreshed. Zhou Xin was applying a face mask. Fang Yang was startled, almost thinking a female ghost had entered the room, and was about to exorcise it when Zhou Xin said:

"You go to sleep first. I'll put on a face mask and then do the laundry. It'll only be a little while, so don't bother me!"

"Don't worry, you go ahead with your work, I'll go watch some more shows."

Seeing Zhou Xin lying there quietly applying a face mask, Fang Yang was extremely worried. Damn Captain Xie, what kind of nonsense is it to only prepare one blanket for such a big bed?

Nighttime at sea is quite different from daytime. It's already October, and the cold air is moving south. Even in the coastal waters further south, the temperature rarely exceeds ten degrees Celsius due to the sea breeze. You'll freeze to death without a blanket!

Fang Yang approached the air conditioner, intending to turn up the temperature, only to discover that this damned air conditioner was completely a one-way cooling unit with no heating function at all!

Turn off the air conditioner. Compared to the sweltering heat of the day, it's already a bit cool now. The temperature dropped rather quickly, and turning the air conditioner back on could easily make you catch a cold.

After Zhou Xin finished applying her face mask, she went to the bathroom to do laundry. Fang Yang had nothing to do, and it was too early to go to sleep, so he took out his phone and started watching a show.

The dramas that I could watch with my heart during the day now tasted like cardboard. My eyes kept glancing at Zhou Xin in the bathroom. Although I had a vague feeling about it, I was still a little at a loss if we were to actually share a bed!

After finishing the laundry, Zhou Xin returned to the bedroom and saw Fang Yang absentmindedly scrolling through his phone. She crawled onto the bed and asked, "What are you looking at? Why are you so engrossed?"

"No, just the TV series this afternoon."

"Oh, then I'll take a look too?"

"What are you still looking at? It's so late, go to sleep!"

"Oh yeah, I'm going to sleep now, goodnight!"

Zhou Xin threw off the blanket and lay down directly. Fang Yang was dumbfounded when he saw Zhou Xin curled up like a cylinder. There was only one blanket. If Zhou Xin occupied it all by herself, wouldn't she freeze to death tonight?

I wanted to go outside and find a place to lie down, but it was pitch black outside and I didn't know where there would be a blanket. Actually, I could lie on the sofa in the living room for the night, but it would be a bit hard to bear without a blanket.

I was thinking of asking Captain Xie if he had any extra blankets, but judging from the design of this yacht, it seemed unlikely!

"Xiaoxin, can I talk to you about something?"

"What is it? Tell me!"

"Excuse me, could you lend me a blanket? It's so dark and freezing cold outside, I'll die without one!"

"Oh, don't you have a blanket? But this blanket is only so big, just enough for me to sleep in."

Fang Yang smiled wryly, "Alright, you go to sleep first, I'll go look outside again."

By the moonlight, Fang Yang made his way to the hall, turned on the main light, and looked around. There wasn't a single blanket or even a piece of cloth in sight; the place was as clean as a face that had just been washed that morning.

Lying on the sofa in the lobby, Fang Yang soon felt he couldn't stand it anymore. The cool sea breeze during the day turned into a death knell at night, freezing cold.

Helpless, Fang Yang got up again, turned off the light, and crept back to the bedroom. By the dim moonlight, he saw that Zhou Xin was fast asleep on the bed. The blanket that had been rolled into a cylinder was now laid out flat, which meant that a little space had been left for Fang Yang while he was out.

Fang Yang's nose stung with tears. He hadn't expected to encounter this while on a trip. Fortunately, Zhou Xin wasn't unreasonable. Although she was shy, she had at least held back some of her strength.

Gently, he climbed onto the bed, opened the covers, and slipped into the warm embrace. Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He had really been careless this time and learned a lesson. He would definitely be more careful next time, or people would think he did it on purpose and make a fool of himself.

In the darkness of night, Fang Yang didn't notice that Zhou Xin, whom he thought was fast asleep, quietly opened her tightly closed eyes and relaxed her stiff body. She was so embarrassed. She never expected that after going out to sea, she would have to sleep in the same bed with another man. If people found out, how could she face them?

Two people, each preoccupied with their own thoughts, pretended to be asleep, but dared not turn over. They could only sleep on their sides, breathing softly, afraid of waking the other and causing further embarrassment!