The car stopped at the beach. To get to the island, they had to take a speedboat. Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao's arm and got on the speedboat. Just as the speedboat was about to start, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan flashed by on the path ahead.
The car was driving very fast, but the window was half open. When he saw the man sitting in the back seat, his face suddenly darkened.
Although he had been away from him for twenty-one years, he had never forgotten his appearance for a moment.
Wen Qiao had just sat down when he heard Fu Nanli say, "Stop for a moment..."
The boat crew immediately stopped what they were doing, and Fu Nanli pulled Wen Qiao off the boat.
Wen Qiao just felt that he was very anxious. He directed Qin Bei and Song An to drive. He was hurriedly pulled into the car by Fu Nanli, and the car sped along the long palm path.
It was a very long road. After driving for at least ten minutes, Fu Nanli finally raised his hand and said, "Forget it, let's turn back."
Wen Qiao was a little confused: "What's wrong? Did you see anyone familiar?"
Fu Nanli looked confused and held her hand tightly: "Maybe I saw it wrong."
Then they went to the island together. Fu Nanli looked lost and dazed. Wen Qiao held two coconuts, inserted straws, and handed them to him: "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Nanli took the coconut, loosened his grip, and the coconut rolled into the beach. White coconut juice oozed out from the straw. He stood up and walked into the house: "I'm going to take a shower."
Wen Qiao looked at his back, puzzled.
Fu Nanli hadn't been so out of control for a long time, but he didn't say anything, so she didn't know what had happened to him.
She lay on the bench under the umbrella, looking at the rippling waves, feeling a little melancholy.
She waved to Qin Bei and asked, "What happened to your young master?"
Qin Bei touched his head: "Xiao Wen, you don't know, how can we know? The young master must have seen someone familiar."
"Who is the one?"
Who has the ability to stir up Fu Nanli's emotions and make him so anxious that he can't even confide in her
There was no way out. Wen Qiao supported her chin in annoyance and stared at the bamboo house. About an hour later, Fu Nanli came out and did not show any intention of walking towards her.
It was evening, the sea and sky were dyed with purple sunset glow, the sky was full of purple and red light, the breeze had stopped, the sea was boundless and calm, Wen Qiao walked in front of him barefoot, stepping on the soft and warm sand.
She squatted in front of him, looked up at him, and reached out to touch his chin: "Why do you look unhappy? Is there anything you can tell me?"
Fu Nanli held her little hand and said, "Nothing."
Wen Qiao suddenly felt a little depressed. Fu Nanli never had any secrets in front of her. What kind of difficulties had he encountered that even she couldn't tell
A candlelight dinner was set up on the beach. The white candles were covered by transparent glass covers. The golden candlesticks emitted a soft and holy light under the moonlight. Wen Qiao gently cut the steak into small pieces, and then exchanged plates with Fu Nanli.
He used to take care of her, but now it's her turn to take care of him.
If he didn't want to say it, then she would just wait.
There was some wind in the evening, and the sea breeze blew her long hair and skirt. When Fu Nanli looked up, she was drinking with her eyes lowered. The dark red liquid, her white skirt and her long black hair formed a graceful and dazzling picture. The confusion and unhappiness in his heart dissipated a little. He finished all the beef on the plate and then held her hand.
(End of this chapter)