Mu Hanfeng looked at him with a smile, his eyes as dark as ink, came to her side, looked at the various styles of shells in front of her, picked up a blue shell and looked at it: "Do you go out to pick up shells every day?
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"yes."
"Is this what you like to do?"
Feng Chime shook his head, his eyes were as pure as water, and there was no fluctuation in his voice: "This is not my pleasure, but after staying here for a long time, over time, these are the only things I can do."
There were very few people here, and she had never seen a few strangers, let alone chatted with them.
"This area of the sea is an uninhabited island. If there is no one to accompany me, wouldn't I be suffocated to death? Fortunately, I am not that lively. I have long been accustomed to such an environment."
The woman's voice was as lively as water, without the slightest hint of boredom or complaint, and her heart was as calm as still water.
Seeing her calm appearance, for some reason, Mu Hanfeng slowly felt a sense of distress in his heart: "Ling'er..."
Could it be that she didn't really disappear ten years ago? In the past ten years, she has been here, breathing the same air as him, under the same sky, and bathing in the same sunshine as him
.
But……
Why can't they feel her or her breath...
Although the man hid his emotions very well, she still keenly captured the fleeting and quickly disappearing pain deep in his eyes: "You must love her very much."
From the moment she saw him, she had heard the word "Ling'er" from his mouth more than once, and she had seen pain in his eyes more than once, as well as the sadness exuding from his body...
…
If we didn’t love deeply, if we didn’t love to the core, how could it be like this...
Mu Hanfeng walked towards her, his eyes locked on hers, staring into these pure, water-like eyes without saying a word.
Feng Ling did not look at him, but turned around to leave. Mu Hanfeng grabbed her body, stretched out his iron arms, and held her in his arms.
The man's sudden movement made Feng Ling stunned for a moment. The next second he came to his senses and tried to push him away, but it was already too late. Her body was imprisoned in the man's arms. Feng Ling tried to struggle, but her strength was already weak.
Not as good as him, and because she didn't have any strength at all, she couldn't get out of his arms at all.
"I won't do anything to you, you don't need to be nervous." The man's deep and magnetic voice came from his head, and the timbre was very pleasant.
Feng Chime was not angry, her expression was extremely calm, and she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. Due to her height, she had to raise her head to see his face clearly. From such a close distance, she could clearly see the man's outline, and that
The dark pupils, the stern eyebrows, the tall nose, everything is so perfect, like a sculpture, incredibly beautiful.
"You are holding me like this, maybe you are thinking of her." After saying that, Feng Ling smiled softly and said in a calm tone: "I don't want to know about your affairs, and I don't want to get involved. I am not what you are looking for.
That person. There are so many similar faces in this world. Whether you are deceiving yourself or thinking that I am her, it doesn't matter, as long as your heart remains unchanged."
She is not the person he is looking for, nor is she the woman he talks about.
It was just their first acquaintance, not even a friend. It could be said that he was her savior.
In this case, he was unhappy, so she could reluctantly not care about it.