At night, the sea is so dark that you can't see the sky in the distance. Lighthouses can be seen sporadically on the sea, dotted on the sea like stars in the dark night. The white waves keep beating on the rocks, and the sea breeze passes through your ears.
Ye Youran drinks too much and talks about her constantly. From knowing Shijia to discovering that he is cheating, he talks a lot about her. Li Xiuming drank quietly, enjoying the sea and listening to her.
Suddenly, ye leisurely stopped and came to Li Xiuming's face. He asked curiously and sincerely: "don't you tell me about your memory snow?" Li Xiuming was startled by her face suddenly coming over. There were several small freckles on her slightly red face. There was alcohol in her breath and the natural aroma of her body. The whole air was intoxicated.
Li Xiuming pushed her away. "You're drunk." Ye leisurely smile, the voice is very good, "I'm drunk? Isn't it said that you can't feel heartache when you are drunk? Why is my heart still so sad? Shijia, Shijia, you liar, you heartbreaker. "
Ye Youran yelled at the sea, and Li Xiuming held her helplessly. He was afraid that something might happen to her, so he had to patiently say, "don't shout, I'll tell you." Ye Youran heard that he was smiling and sat down beside him, looking forward to him.
Li Xiuming looked at the sea with no expression, "Yixue was when my mother was in hospital. I met her in the hospital. She was the same age as you, but not so lively as you." Li Xiuming's tone was gentle, and his eyes looking at the sea were extremely spoiled.
As far as he is concerned, Ling Yixue has a good heart and can't be touched by others. His impression of Ling Yixue is that his melancholy and simple eyes, pale and fragile face are the same as his mother's face who was hospitalized in the hospital at that time. I don't know how, he can always find her mother's shadow in Ling Yixue.
Ling Yixue likes reading all the books her mother loves. Her favorite writer is Ling Yixue's idol. They have never met each other, but they have too many similar hobbies and habits.
Maybe Ling Yixue is a gift left by her mother. If it wasn't for the obstruction of his grandparents, he would marry Ling Yixue immediately instead of like now.
Thinking of these, Li Xiuming's eyes became melancholy. He looked at the sea and said softly, "Mom, I miss you so much." It may be the effect of alcohol. After Li Xiuming finishes, he looks down and sees that ye leisurely doesn't know when he is sleeping on his thigh.
In a dream, Li Xiuming looks at ye Youran's face and thinks that his eyes keep turning. His scarlet cheeks don't move. He breathes peacefully and regularly, and his hair is messy in his ears.
Li Xiuming was afraid of her. Seeing that she was asleep, he covered her with a blanket. He looked at the sea and continued to drink.
Quiet, only the sea breeze whispers in my ears. At night, it's quiet but mysterious. Li Xiuming looks at the sleeping leaves leisurely and remembers the scene when he just met.
That day, Li Xiuming and Deng Wei meet at the cafe. Leaning against the window, he listens impatiently to Deng Wei's arrangement. Because of the rejection of her grandparents, she can't marry Ling Yixue immediately, so Deng Wei asks her to marry a woman she has never met.
Li Xiuming feels absurd in his heart, but there is no other good way. Instead of staying with Yin Zihan, it's better to get married by agreement.
When they were ready to leave, it suddenly began to rain outside. Li Xiuming leaned against his chair and looked out of the window. However, he saw a gentle woman with a white dress and a simple canvas bag on her shoulder. Her long hair was behind her ears. She looked down at the book under the eaves and laughed from time to time. She was totally immersed in it.
Li Xiuming was attracted by this woman with unique temperament. He had never seen such a woman before. He was quiet and gentle. He could have fun hiding under the eaves without an umbrella.
Li Xiuming doesn't want to listen to Deng Wei any more. He is tired of it. He finds a reason to get up and leave. He goes to the door. There is a burst of thunder. He opens the door and a woman falls in his arms.
A fragrance that Li Xiuming had never heard of came to his face. Li Xiuming fixed his eyes on the girl who was reading a book. His face was flustered and his eyes were opposite. Li Xiuming's heart was tight. After he left, he only remembered the mole on her brow.
Back in the office, the assistant sent the photo of the person Deng Wei was looking for. Li Xiuming impatiently opened the envelope and was stunned. Beautiful eyebrows, eyebrow mole let Li Xiuming stunned, is today's shelter girl.