Zhan Yunxiao nodded, slowly stood up, and hugged Lu Shiyan.
He groaned in pain.
Lu Shiyan tutted: "Are you sick? Why are you hugging me?"
"I'm not in pain, I just want to hug you."
…
As soon as Zhan Yunxiao left, Chu Meng ran over from a distance with a smile, grabbing a basket of lobsters and crabs.
"Is it cold?"
Lu Shiyan had started a bonfire without knowing when, and it was just crackling and emitting the first sparks.
Chu Meng shook her head, but the sea breeze tangled in her hair betrayed her shivering shoulders.
When the coat with body temperature wrapped around her, the scent of citrus mixed with sea salt suddenly became concrete—
"I never knew there were so many lobsters here."
Tang Yu, who was hiding behind a big rock, snorted lightly without even looking to see who had set it there.
There were a lot of lobsters next to Shen Cen, and he seemed to have accepted Tang Yu Husky's train of thought.
Lu Shiyan rolled up the lobster with his tentacles, cleaned it, and roasted it over the fire.
Finally, I cooked a meal for Mengmeng from his family.
Chu Meng used a burning dead branch to draw an unfinished circle in the air, and the firelight made her little face red.
In the distance came the faint sound of coconut crabs crawling over the rocks, and his palm was only 0.01 centimeters away from the back of her hand, with crystallizing sea salt in between.
Chu Meng leaned on Lu Shiyan, feeling extremely distressed.
It's all her fault. If she had been more rational and smart, things wouldn't have turned out like this.
Or maybe she had already noticed something was wrong, but she just didn't have the courage to admit that her Lu Shiyan would never come back.
"Crying?"
Lu Shiyan touched Chu Meng's head with his tentacles.
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