There was a bicycle rental place not far from the senior sister's house. Sang Tianen rented a bicycle from the owner and took Yan Zheng to the other side of the island. There was a small pier there with some private yachts docked.
Just when I went upstairs to get the red envelope, the business manager sent me a message saying that the yacht had arrived at Shuaiyu Island and a female staff member was waiting there.
Sang Tianen planned to take Yan Zheng out to sea on a yacht, where they could talk about love and deepen their feelings for each other in the ocean where it seemed as if there were only the two of them.
She parked the car at the stop and just turned around to see Yan Zheng's lowered eyes. After leaving his senior sister's house, this man hadn't said a word and looked a little listless.
Sang Tianen estimated that it was most likely what she had said earlier that irritated him. She cupped Yan Zheng's cheeks with both hands, made him look into hers, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? You look so sad?"
Yan Zheng stared blankly at Yan Xiaoyan's smiling face before him. His eyelids trembled, and he turned his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "The sun is too strong."
Sang Tianen stared at him for two seconds, sighed imperceptibly, took out a baseball cap from his briefcase, put it on his head, deliberately covering his eyes, and said, "It seems to look better this way."
Yan Zheng lifted his hat a little, revealing his dark eyes, and whispered, "Wouldn't it look better without a hat?"
"..." Sang Tianen's scalp felt numb. He took a deep breath and smiled perfectly. He pressed Yan Zheng's head and said, "Silly boy, you look good even if you are bald."
Yan Zheng stared into her eyes and was about to say something when Sang Tianen suddenly grabbed his hand and ran away in a panic, saying as he ran, "Stop talking. The yacht charges by the hour. We've already wasted an hour and lost thousands of dollars."
Yan Zheng became nervous when he heard this, and forgot what he was about to ask. He covered his head with his hat and ran away.
The two ran breathlessly, the emerald water beneath their feet rippled in the breeze, and the sunlight was like a golden shard of gold showered down to the earth by the gods. The long pier, illuminated by it, seemed like a sacred path leading to the abode of the gods.
The smell of sunshine and sea water intertwined into a special scent that filled their chests. All the depression in the past disappeared at this moment, and their bodies seemed to become as light as birds.
Both of them simultaneously revealed the kind of smile that only teenagers have. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the age of eighteen, without the ravages of time, without the worries of life, and only had their original appearance.
They didn't stop until they reached the end of the pier, bent over, and gasped violently. The staff member who had been waiting tilted his head to look at the two of them and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, is this Miss Sang Tianen?"
Sang Tianen held his legs with both hands, looked up at the woman in a business suit with a work ID card, and panted, "You, are you from the leasing company?"
The woman immediately pulled out a business card from her pocket and flashed an impeccable smile. "My last name is Sheng, and my given name is Shan. I'm a salesperson for a yacht rental company. You can just call me Xiao Sheng."
Sang Tianen stood up and took the business card from the woman and asked, "Where is the yacht?"
The salesperson pointed to a yacht parked not far away and said with a smile, "I can take you there."
"Thank you, we can just go there directly." Sang Tianen directly declined the salesman's kindness, "I have a yacht driver's license and know how to operate it."
The salesperson's smile froze, and he blinked rapidly a few times before saying, "Uh, well, but, Miss Sang, we still need to go through the relevant procedures."
"Okay." Sang Tianen didn't want to make things difficult for her, although she didn't want a stranger to disturb her and Yan Zheng's world of two.
The salesperson took out a booklet from his briefcase and handed it to Sang Tianen, then took the two of them to the yacht, introducing the yacht's usage procedures and relevant laws and regulations as they walked.
Several people first came to the stern deck, where there was a white straight-line sofa. When they walked into the room, they first saw a reception room with a sofa and coffee table. On it were some fruits, snacks and other things that Sang Tianen requested.
On the right is a wine cabinet with some drinks and mineral water. Next to the window is a liftable TV and a stereo.
A little further inside is the kitchen and dining room, which are fully equipped with utensils. Next to the kitchen is an indoor cab.
After viewing the upper deck, the salesperson took the two down the stairs to the lower deck to visit the three bedrooms and bathrooms.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, Yan Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief, his feet seemed to be frozen in place. He never expected that the so-called master bedroom would be a sea of pink.
The ground was densely covered with pink rose petals, and the bed in the middle was also covered with pink bedding and sheets. On it was a heart surrounded by pink roses. There were two cute pink bunnies at the head of the bed, and even pink balloons were stuck on the wall.
Yan Zheng simply couldn't believe that his girlfriend, who had never understood romance, would actually give him such a romantic surprise!
His heart began to beat violently, squeezing the blood and rushing it to his whole body, while his breathing became slower, as if he was reluctant to disturb this pink world.
"Do you like it?" Sang Tianen leaned against the door frame, looking at the dazed man tenderly, thinking, "You should be romantic, I will kill you with my romance."
Seeing that the other party seemed to be still in shock, she took out the Valentine's Day gifts she had prepared in advance - lottery tickets worth three thousand yuan and duck feathers sprayed with perfume, walked up to the man, and said with an extremely sincere look in her eyes: "Dear, Happy Moon Festival!"
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