Upon hearing Liu Xun's words, Feng Guang remarked without a care in the world, "You're truly devoted."
Liu Xun smiled and said, "Miss Xia probably wouldn't understand this kind of feeling."
"I don't want to understand those who treat their own lives like a game."
"Miss Xia will understand when she finds someone she truly loves."
“Someone I truly like…” She glanced at Qi Wei, who was talking to Yang Hui, and suddenly asked Liu Xun, “Do you think I like Qi Wei?”
Liu Xun thought for a moment, "Based on Miss Xia's past behavior, she should like it, right?"
“But if Qi Wei… if he has mental problems like Yang Hui, and if he were to lock me up, I wouldn’t have the same idea as you, that I could continue this relationship with him.”
Liu Xun paused for a long time, as if he understood something, or as if he didn't understand anything at all. He smiled gently and said, "Miss Xia, have you ever trusted Dr. Qi?"
trust?
These two words made her pause for a moment. She suddenly remembered that ever since she learned Qi Wei's identity, all she had been thinking about was escaping from him. Trust was completely nonexistent in her mind.
That's right, she never believed him, just as she never believed he liked her.
“Mr. Liu.” She looked up at the man in front of her and smiled slightly. “Miss Yang is very fortunate to have you like her. It’s just a pity that I am not you, and there are many things I cannot do.”
For example, her suspicion and distrust of him are facts that are hard to change. Similarly, she is also very clear that she has never trusted him. But even if she is clear, what can she do? Qi Wei is not Yang Hui, and she is not Liu Xun.
Liu Xun was a very intelligent man. He never pressed people for details they didn't want to discuss. Gazing at the blue sky along the coastline, he changed the subject, "We've been on the island for almost half a month now. When will a boat come to pick us up?"
"It will happen eventually." Feng Guang also looked up at the blue sky. "One day we will all be able to leave this place."
Yang Hui called Liu Xun's name from afar, urging him to leave. Liu Xun said goodbye to Feng Guang and quickly ran over. Feng Guang sat on the shore, and Qi Wei soon came over. He sat down next to her, patted her head, and smiled, "Feng Guang, what are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking... that the sky and the sea are different colors."
"Anything else?"
She asked lazily, "Anything else?"
"Has Fengguang never thought about stepping into this blue sea?"
She paused, then looked up at him.
Qi Wei smiled and hugged her. He whispered, "You can't breathe in water. It's very uncomfortable to suffocate. And if you stay in the water for too long, your whole body will swell up. Then... the scenery won't be as beautiful as it used to be."
Her hands were trembling slightly.
"So Fengguang still has this seashell." Holding her hand, he chuckled with pleasure, and almost as a reward, kissed her lips deeply again. As their lips and tongues intertwined, his low voice rang out, "If Fengguang likes it, I'll find more beautiful seashells to give you."
After a long, lingering kiss, she looked at his face in silence for a long time before suddenly asking softly, "Qi Wei... if I die, will you give me my freedom?"
“Fengguang won’t die.” His fingertips gently caressed the corner of her lips, which still held an alluring red hue—his handiwork. “Fengguang has many things she can’t let go of, so… you won’t die.”
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