“…”

"It's really just because of this?" Li Yuntang smiled, raised his hand and held her tender cheeks, and forced her to look at him in the moonlight: "Do you care so much about your past, Xia Ye?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned and looked into the man's dark pupils with no choice.

She would care...isn't that of course?

"Haha, you're such a silly girl." Li Yuntang's thin lips curled up a pleasant smile and kissed her lips openly, "Or do girls all do this? But Xia Ye has seen it more than me

Those famous ladies are much stronger, so they will also care about this kind of thing."

"I'm not stupid!"

Yan Xiaye glared at him awkwardly and forcibly avoided his hidden smile.

After he woke up, she was glad for the first time that Li Yuntang was currently in amnesia. Her personality was very different from the second master Li she knew. Otherwise, she would not be used to being with that elusive man

This conversation is like this.

"Isn't it really stupid?"

Li Yuntang still laughed, and the heat from his breathing evenly poured into Yan Xiaye's ears, which made her dodge and want to struggle, "Xia Ye, I advise you not to move, otherwise you will reject me after igniting the fire.

,Aren’t I too pitiful?”

Yan Xiaye didn't understand for a moment, and inexplicably tilted his little head, "What kind of fire..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly saw a meaningful smile between the man's handsome eyebrows. After realizing it, she quickly raised her hand, covered her mouth with a red face, moved her body and tried to stay away from the man who was on the string.

The other party grabbed her and refused to let go.

She knew that sometimes men could not be teased, but they were discussing the past seriously a few minutes ago. Why could he still hear SEX's hints from it?

"Then let me go..."

"Don't let it go."

Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows and refused her request without thinking. He hugged her in his arms like a soft pillow, buried his head in her neck and sniffed the scent of her citrus. "Summer night, I won't

What kind of great truth is that the past is called the past because those things will not be repeated. Instead of immersing in the past and unable to extricate themselves, it is better to imagine how to eliminate similar situations in the future."

Yan Xiaye's bright pupils were a little dim and he sighed quietly in his heart.

For Li Yuntang, even at the age of twenty, he can still take it and let it go. Leaving Jianghai alone is the best proof.

Unfortunately, she was not as calm as him, and could maintain absolute rational qualifications no matter where and where.

"Although I don't know what happened, Xia Ye has done a good job, right?"

Soothingly rubbed her soft hair, Li Yuntang swayed and coaxed her, treating her as a child who needs love, and reasoned seriously: "Look, that bastard Li Beicheng makes you unhappy, you

Abandoning him to choose a better me is a choice made to get out of the past. No matter how you think about it, it is a wise decision, and it is done well, summer night."

Yan Xiaye was originally waiting to listen to his opinion with a very cautious mood, but now he glanced at him with a laugh and cry: "...Are you really taking the opportunity to praise yourself?"

"Of course not." Li Yuntang naturally curled the corners of his lips, showing his handsomeness and charmingness. "I just objectively evaluated your choice and gave the correct evaluation."

Yan Xiaye listened and burst out laughing.

The dizziness after being drunk made her weak and she called his name softly: "Li Yuntang."

"Um?"

“…I’m tired.”

Since she fell into the sea with Li Yuntang until now, she seems to have never really had a good night's sleep, and she is always thinking about how to survive.

And she finally had a place on the island with such effort, but for Li Yuntang, integrating into this place was just a matter of day and night.

Recalling the grand and lively bonfire party not long ago, Yan Xiaye flattened her mouth a little aggrievedly.

Even though she has studied so much, she is still not as good as Li Yuntang...

"Good night, summer night." He hugged her and gently placed it on one side of the big bed. Li Yuntang leaned over to look at her with his arms, "I've been sleeping for so long, and I'm not sleepy yet. Do you want to sing a lullaby for you?

How about listening?"

"Yeah, OK."

"Let me think about it..."

After a moment of serious thought, Li Yuntang opened his thin lips lightly, and his British pronunciation was elegant and beautiful: "Laydonyourhead..."

Yan Xiaye closed her eyes and listened for a moment, and originally wanted to ask what this song was.

But before she could put the problem into words, she fell asleep first.

The next morning, the sunshine in the southern hemisphere penetrated the gauze curtain, awakening Yan Xia night from his dream.

She opened her eyes hazy and looked at the place beside her as soon as possible.

The quilt belonging to Li Yuntang was neatly placed aside, and there was almost no residual heat when it touched. It seemed that he had already left.

A trace of sadness flashed inexplicably in his heart. Yan Xiaye spent two minutes awake and got up from the bed in a hurry.

She has not been able to fully adapt to the jet lag on the island these days, so Mia has always come to ask her to go to the store together.

But Mia is obviously late today, so what should I do about the business in the store?

All the way, I rushed to the store with fear. Mia, who was late, saw her from afar, and greeted her with a smile in an apron: "Sister, it was my elder brother who told me not to wake you up. Did you sleep well last night?

?”

Yan Xiaye smiled helplessly, nodded and hurriedly walked into the store: "I'm sleeping well, but what should I do in the store? The chef shouldn't have learned how to cook the dishes yet. If the customer is dissatisfied, the captain will

Unhappy..."

"It's okay, my elder brother..."

Mia was about to say something, but she only caught Yan Xiaye's back and had to chase her from behind: "Sister, wait a moment! Listen to me to finish my words!"

When I opened the glass door, the busyness in the store was as always.

Yan Xiaye looked around quickly and found that everyone was busy, so she was the only one hiding at home and sleeping in a lazy sleep.

After the lively night, many people became familiar with Yan Xiaye without permission. When they saw her, they smiled and said hello: "Oh, Miss Chef, I didn't expect that your husband was so good at fighting, but he was actually good at cooking. To be honest, he was better than you.

It tastes better!”

"Yes, yes, that duel last night was so refreshing, I wanted to participate in it!"
Chapter completed!