On the way back from the meal, Chu Qing and Leng Kuang were silent all the time, without saying a word throughout the whole process.

Leng Kuang returned to the villa and answered a phone call, which took half an hour to talk.

He searched around the villa but did not find Chu Qing.

In the sky, a thunder exploded, and then the raindrops as big as beans also fell down.

Leng Kuang was anxious when he couldn't find Chu Qing, so he hurriedly went out to search. He saw her on the beach as soon as he went out.

She sat alone under the sun umbrella on the beach, sitting on a chair, curled up, and looked at the turbulent sea in front of her.

Just looking at it in the cold and crazy direction, it was very thrilling.

It seemed that the next second she would be swallowed by the sea and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Aqing, it's raining and the tide is going to rise. What are you doing sitting there?" Leng Kuang ran over in a hurry.

He grabbed Chu Qing's hand and took her back to the villa.

It was very dark when it rained. In the dim room, the soft light of the white flag light was like a fine net, covering the room.

At this time, Leng Kuang discovered that Chu Qing’s nose and eyes were a little red and his hair was a little messy.

After removing the horrifying disturbance, he was friendly and harmless, and only worried, he asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with you? Who bullies you?"

Chu Qing looked at him and said angrily: "You!!"

Leng Kuang couldn't figure out the situation, "What's wrong with me? What's going on!"

His right hand tightly held her left hand, and warmth continued to flow from his palm, alternating between cold and warmth.

Chu Qing wanted to withdraw it, but he felt a little reluctant.

After a while, Leng Kuang took her into her arms and pointed the tip of her nose intimately: "Speak quickly!"

Chu Qing looked at him deeply for a while, his palm pressed against his shoulders, widening the distance between the two.

"I think there are some things I should explain to you clearly." He lowered his eyes when he spoke, not looking at Leng Kuang.

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes with some meaningful ambiguity: "What do you want to say to me?"

Chu Qing looked at him, thought for a while and said, "I know you think I have a bad temper, and you always lose your temper at you for no reason!"

Cold curled his lips, and his cold lips brushed against Chu Qing's lips ambiguously, rubbing them back and forth, and a slightly deep voice revealed a faint doting: "Are you angry? Actually, I like your little temper very much, but sometimes I am jealous, why can you treat others better than me!"

After his heart was knocked, Chu Qing felt sad from the bottom of his heart: "Do you want to know very much, right? OK, I'll tell you why?"

Leng Kuang kissed her chin and waited silently for her words below.

"In the past, I discussed what love is with my best friend Hua Miaomiao Gu Youli. Finally, we determined that love is a kind of paranoia, a kind of love, and a kind of tolerance, but the premise must be to understand whether this feeling is love. Only when two people fall in love can it be called love, otherwise it can only be called wishful thinking. We also warn each other that if you have love in the future, you must cherish it, because love cannot withstand squandering. No one will wait for you all your life, and you must not test love because of unnecessary self-esteem, because there is no one who surrenders first, only who loves more."

Leng Kuang listened and his eyes became deeper.
Chapter completed!