Tianye ignored her, excitedly bringing Si Xiaoshuang to the beach where they had played together that afternoon.
Finally, they arrived. Tianye stopped and stood with Si Xiaoshuang, turning to her and saying, “Look, take a good look.”
Si Xiaoshuang brushed away the hair blown by the sea breeze, crossed her arms, and said to Tianye, “Look at what? I’m freezing.”
Tianye pointed to the ground, “Look carefully.”
Si Xiaoshuang’s puzzled expression instantly froze when she looked down. On the beach were six large characters: “Si Xiaoshuang, I Love You”, each character two square meters in size.
Though slightly distorted by sea wind and water, the characters appeared more precise and romantic under the cold wind and bright moonlight.
Si Xiaoshuang crouched, tracing the deep lines of the characters in the sand, carefully revealing the traces buried by wind and sand. At this moment, she felt the beach was warm and cozy.
Tianye turned his head, also crouching and watching Si Xiaoshuang’s face filled with surprise and joy. “Hui wrote these after we returned to the resort. He wrote them so deeply and large that he even wore down his hands. He really loves you.”
Si Xiaoshuang continued looking down, silent.
Tianye placed his hand on her shoulder, his voice slightly choked. “He loves you so much, yet at the dinner table, he was still blessing our happiness. Do you know how painful that must have been? I could see he made the greatest sacrifice a man could make. And you’re still talking about me being drunk and taking care of me – Hui is the one who needs care, understand? Seeing his expression reminded me of Meiyou. Such pain buried in the heart is so difficult. Do you understand?”
Tianye, at his most angry, threw the wine bottle into the sea, creating a large splash that sprinkled Si Xiaoshuang, who, usually so pristine, didn’t even dodge.
Si Xiaoshuang covered her face, her voice slightly tearful, “Hui… why are you so silly? Why didn’t you tell me?” Standing up, she looked at Tianye, “He’s so bad, hmph…” Actually, Si Xiaoshuang wasn’t crying, just overwhelmed with happy tears.
On a dark path through the amusement park, Tian Ye deliberately told ghost stories to Si Xiaoshuang, trying to scare her. She was so frightened that she covered her ears and cried out wanting to go home.
