Chapter 220

It was completely dark, and the curtains were not pulled up. The cunning moonlight outside came in through the clean French windows, shining on the clean floor, forming a white spot.

After a sleep, Yan Xi feels that her abdominal pain is much better. She gets out of bed, walks to the door of the room by moonlight, and turns on the light switch.

The magnificent chandelier suddenly brightened up, lighting up the room, dozens of square meters of bedroom instantaneous full of warm yellow light.

Jin Zongliang is not in the room.

Just as Yan Xi picks up the phone in her room and wants to call Jin Zongliang, she vaguely hears a knock at the door.

Yan Xi just recovered from the nerve and instant tense, handsome abduction of their own things have emerged in front of us.

She held her breath and listened carefully, hoping that she had heard wrong.

"Ding Ling Ding Ling" the clear sound of the doorbell rang at the door. It wasn't an auditory hallucination. It was someone ringing the doorbell.

Yan Xi crept out of the bedroom. Although she didn't know why she was so furtive, she had better be careful.

What if there are two big men standing at the door? We can't let them know there's someone in the room for the time being.

The room is very big. Yan Xi feels as if she had been walking for a long time before she came to the door.

She carefully placed one eye in the cat's eye. From the little cat's eye, Yan Xi found that there was a waiter in a white uniform and a weak girl standing at the door.

This shouldn't be Yan Xi thought in her heart.

She now has a slight delusion of persecution, no matter who it is, as long as it is a stranger, she will feel that it may be to harm herself.

Yan Xi looked carefully again and made sure that there was no one standing next to the waitress.

"Who are you looking for?" Yan Xi asked at the door.

However, the sound insulation of the door is very good. The waiter doesn't seem to hear what Yan Xi said at all. He rings the doorbell again. Yan Xi is flustered by the ringing of the doorbell.

No way, Yan Xi had to open the door, but only opened a crack in the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Yan Xi said with a little fear.

"Excuse me, is that Miss Yan?"

Yan Xi quietly looked up and down at the waiter, and then nodded: "I am, what's the matter?"

"Oh, here's a letter for you. A gentleman on the first floor asked me to give it to you." With that, she really took out a white envelope from her big coat pocket and handed it to Yan Xi.

Yan Xi thought for a moment, such a thin envelope, should not hide what weapon?

It should be ok This damned Jin Zongliang, I don't know where he went.

Yan Xi took the envelope: "is there anything else?"

The little girl shook her head. "No, excuse me." With a polite smile, he turned and left.

Yan Xi quickly closed the door of the room, leaned on the door and breathed deeply. Her nervous tension relaxed. Just now, she was always afraid of running out from behind the girl, and several strong men tied herself away.

Yan Xi sits on the huge sofa in the living room and opens the envelope.

Inside the envelope was a piece of kraft paper with only one short line on it: see you at 9 p.m. at naihan beach. Jin Zongliang.

The signature is Jin Zongliang

Yan Xi carefully identified for a while, is indeed Jin Zongliang's handwriting is not wrong.

Naihan beach, Yan Xi knows, is next to their hotel. The beach is not very big, but the water quality is very good and there are not many people. On a sunny day, you can see the clear blue of the sea.

Yan Xi didn't know when Jin Zongliang left. Maybe he had already left after he fell asleep.

Looking at the clock hanging high on the wall, it's already 8:20 p.m., only 40 minutes away from the time Jin Zongliang and himself agreed.

Yan Xi rushed to take a bath, casually put on a T-shirt and jeans shorts, and went out of the door.

Out of the gate of the hotel, and then walk a path, you can reach naihan beach.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the beach is like a sleeping old man, sleeping quietly in the silent night. Yan Xi's face is wrapped by the soft breeze, like a pair of soft hands.

The air is full of salty seawater.

In the vastness of the day and the sea, the sea in the distance gradually hides into the night.

Farther away, there seems to be a faint lighthouse, which constantly sends out light to the sky, echoing the stars in the night sky.

In this quiet night, Yan Xi took off her shoes, barefoot, and walked slowly, as if she could clearly hear her breathing and footsteps.

The beach was sparsely populated, with only a few foreigners lying on the beach drinking beer and whispering.Go to the position close to the coastline, Yan Xi found there stood a person, far away, Yan Xi recognized at a glance, standing there is Jin Zongliang.

But it's so late, why does he stand there all by himself? Why can't he talk about himself in the hotel room by the sea?

With doubts in mind, Yan Xi approached Jin Zongliang step by step until she stood behind him.

Just when Yan Xi reaches out her hand and just touches his arm, something unexpected happens to Yan Xi.

At the intersection of the sea and the sky in front of him, suddenly a bunch of brilliant light flew into the sky, and then burst out one by one, sending out beautiful fireworks.

The color of fireworks is very special, not vulgar red or gold, all are light pink.

A group of fireworks just fell, another group rose again, falling fireworks like a meteor in the sky, glided through a beautiful arc, and then slowly fell into the sea, disappeared on the sea level.

Yan Xi was staring at the sky, shocked by the scene of fireworks rain, standing in situ at a loss.

And Jin Zongliang still stood with his back to Yan Xi.

Neither of them spoke first.

Yan Xi's heart is beating all the time. Any girl can't be nervous in such a scene.

Yan Xi didn't know where the fireworks were put into the sky. The fireworks rain lasted for five minutes before it stopped. Other people who stopped on the beach applauded.

After the fireworks disappeared, Yan Xi's heart suddenly and unconsciously gushed a sense of disappointment, Jin Zongliang never looked back.

No matter how beautiful fireworks are, they are only transient, just like happiness.