Yang Ling thought about the vast sea outside Xiaomeisha, Shenzhen City.
"Is it okay for five years? After five years, I will buy this place and give it to you."
"Ha! You're bragging again!" Tong Jia said willfully, holding Yang Ling's hand tightly, "Forget it, I'm kidding you, I don't need you to give me anything, it's all I've wanted since I was a child.
You can buy them all, and there’s no point spending money on things you can’t get.”
"Then what is there no use spending money on? Tell me and listen, maybe I can find a solution."
Yang Ling's words touched Tong Jia. Tong Jia couldn't help but raise her head and look at Yang Ling's eyes, which were full of deep affection.
The surprise in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, and he didn't need any more words to express his inner feelings clearly.
Yang Ling also realized what Tong Jia meant. Both parties were speechless, but they knew it better than anyone else.
"The fish is already cold, why do you keep talking to me, making me forget to eat."
Tong Jia reluctantly looked away, took a large piece of fish and put it in Yang Ling's bowl.
Yang Ling took a big bite. There were not many thorns in the fish, and they were very obvious. Although it was not the freshest time, it still tasted unique.
Tong Jia saw that Yang Ling was eating happily, so she helped Yang Ling pick up the vegetables and introduced them.
"This kind of yellow chicken is a specialty of this fishing village. People who travel here usually eat such a white-cut chicken. The taste of this chicken is very tender and smooth, and the skin is very crispy and tender. It tastes better than other places.
The chicken is much better.”
Yang Ling has actually eaten these before, but now with Tong Jia, the aftertaste is a different flavor, it seems that the taste is much better.
After eating, the two of them wandered on the beach and walked along the coastline. They didn't know how long it took until it was dark.
After the sun went down and there was no sunshine, the wind on the beach became stronger and it was also very cold.
Yang Ling was afraid that Tong Jia would catch a cold, so she took off her coat and put it on Tong Jia.
Tong Jia was also afraid that Yang Ling would catch a cold, so she took out half of her coat, and the two of them squeezed into one coat and stuck together.
They all enjoyed this feeling so much that they could walk along the coastline until they reached a certain end without even speaking.
In front are the piers of the bridge.
Under the bridge section is a pile of rubble, with a clump of trees growing among the rubble.
Among the bushes, there is a path leading to the mainland above. Through the thick leaves, the street lights on the roadside shine through, and the faint light illuminates a little bit of the beach.
Yang Ling and Tong Jia stopped in front of the pile of rocks, with the sea breeze blowing on one side and the rustling of leaves on the other. Only the middle was so quiet, as if it was a world of just the two of them.
The two of them didn't speak for an unknown amount of time.
It was Yang Ling who spoke first and said, "It's getting late, I'll take you back."
Tong Jia lowered her head and responded softly.
"Um."
Yang Ling was about to walk towards the path when he was suddenly pulled by Tong Jia.
"Yang Ling!"
This name came out of Tong Jia's mouth.
Yang Ling turned around and looked at Tong Jia with hot eyes, and her breathing became heavier.
Tong Jia smelled the smell emanating from Yang Ling's body, and her cheeks became hot.
"You're leaving tomorrow."
"Um."
The conversation between the two was very simple.
"When are you coming back?"
"I still do not know."
"How's it going at Lingyi Technology?"
"The progress is going very smoothly. I should be back soon to supervise the construction of the new factory."
"Really?"
"Um."
The two stood face to face with less than one centimeter apart. They were almost touching each other and could hear each other's heartbeats.
In the dark package, they were chatting on the surface, but in their hearts they were each thinking about the other's conversation.
Tong Jia bit her lip gently and reluctantly held Yang Ling's hand.
"Do you know? I am so happy during this time. I never thought I would feel like this before. I have never had such emotions towards other men since I was a child, so I don't know how to express it.
.”
Tong Jia's words made Yang Ling suddenly nervous.
"I……"
"You don't have to speak!" Tong Jia covered Yang Ling's mouth.
"I know you are married, and I also know that you love your wife very much, but I really can't control my emotions. It is like the seed of a tree rooted in my heart. It has taken root and grown too big.
I……"
"Can't contain it..."
Tong Jia's body was shaking slightly and she was sobbing.
"Tong Jia, don't do this, I..."
Before Yang Ling could say anything, Tong Jia suddenly raised her head and stood on her toes, and a pair of warm lips pressed against Yang Ling's lips.
Yang Ling could clearly see a trace of tears in the corner of Tong Jia's closed eyes.
Tong Jia's hand slowly rested on Yang Ling's shoulder, and Yang Ling took advantage of the situation and hugged Tong Jia's waist.
The two of them just stayed together quietly in this quiet corner, seemingly forgetting everything outside.
I don't know how long it took, but Tong Jia gently pushed Yang Ling away and lowered her head.
"You don't need to say anything, and I won't rely on you. My failure to control my feelings is my own problem and has nothing to do with you..."
"I like you, and it has nothing to do with you!"
"Tong Jia, I didn't think that way."
"I know! You don't have to tell me what you think! If you hate me, just don't call me again. It's too late today. I'll go back first."
Tong Jia said and ran away in a hurry, still wearing Yang Ling's coat.
"I'll take you back."
"No, there are taxis on this road. I can just hail a taxi and go back."
Yang Ling stood there looking at Tong Jia's back angrily, not knowing whether he should catch up.
That night, Yang Ling walked back from the beach. It didn't go very far. In short, it was already two hours later when he arrived at the hotel, which was already late at night.
A night of silence.
Yang Ling got up early the next morning. He had already explained everything to Lao Liu and the others yesterday, but there was no further notice today.
I originally wanted to call Tong Jia and see her one last time, but I hesitated for a long time and still didn't make the call.
Maybe seeing herself again would be very stressful for Tong Jia.
Yang Ling put away her cell phone, and they all took their luggage and boarded the plane to Jiangzhou.
An hour later.
The plane landed at Jiangzhou Airport, Yang Ling walked out of the airport, got on a bus, and headed to Jiangcheng County.
He didn't notify Lao Zhou in advance when he came back this time, nor did he find anyone to pick him up, so he took the bus back by himself. There were many things to consider along the way, and this period of time was also a useful buffer period.