Holly felt footsteps behind him, and he turned around and handed her the shirt jacket that was placed beside him silently, "It's very windy outside, put it on."

Ding Yiyi took it, weighed it in her hand, and then took out an orange like a magic trick, "You can eat it too. I know there is not much inventory, but you also need to supplement your nutrition."

Holly took it with a smile on his face. He didn't know why he was so affected by her emotions now. Seeing her silent and depressed every day, he felt uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because of guilt, he told himself this. The softness in his eyes became even worse.

"Can I stand here for a while? It's beautiful here." Ding Yiyi looked at the sea and was in a daze.

Holly nodded, "Okay, I'm going to keep warm." He walked to the deck, put his hands on the mast, preparing the canvas to land a little, keeping the route.

Suddenly, he felt a heavy body close to his back, which was a resolute breath. He didn't even turn his head quickly, and he suffered a heavy blow to his neck. Before he fell into a coma, he could still see Ding Yiyi holding a wooden barrel and pursing her lips.

At night, the sea was quiet. He woke up slowly and found that he was tied up. Ding Yiyi sat at the table and stared at the oranges that had been eaten halfway through the afternoon.

"What do you want to do?" He sighed, not because he was so angry, but he just couldn't figure out why she did this.

Ding Yiyi's back was turned to him, her voice was lighter than the moonlight, but not soft at all, "Nian Mo once taught me how to drive a boat."

This sentence is like a huge stone thrown into the sea, and Holly suddenly looked outside, "You're back."

"I'm back." Ding Yiyi stood up, and repeated it again to confirm his guess, the person in the corner stood up staggeringly.

"I have a bad premonition. This trip will not go smoothly. I want to protect my child." She raised the wooden barrel and signaled him not to move with her eyes.

Holly moved her hands secretly, "Women's premonitions always have emotional thinking, and this premonition is useless and cowardly."

She said nothing, but just grabbed the barrel in her hand a little more, and decided that if he wanted to stop her, she would not mind knocking him out again until the ship reached the nearest city.

Suddenly, the hull was violently turbulent, followed by the thunder from afar. Dongqing's face changed, she turned her head and looked out the window, and then immediately stood up and walked out of the cabin.

"Damn it, the storm is coming." He looked back at Ding Yiyi, "It's like a human emotion, coming violently without warning."

The sky was gray, and he broke free from the rope in his hand and held the helmsman with his big hand. The veins on his hand burst out, as if he wanted to crush the helmsman alive.
Chapter completed!