Chapter Twelve

  "What are you thinking about?" Ming Lang leaned against the railing, her small white face facing the sun, her bright eyes shining with deep emotions, and the corners of her mouth still curled up in a mischievous smile.

  Lucky looked at him and felt a daze in his heart, his father's words echoed again in his mind, find someone suitable for you? Find someone who loves you?

  "What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Ming Lang narrowed those enchanting eyes, her face leaned in front of Lucky, staring at him seriously.

  Luckily, she suddenly came back to her senses and her face turned red in an instant. She immediately turned her head away, laughing awkwardly to cover up the embarrassment.

  A subtle emotion is floating between two people, and it's obvious that both of them have sensed something different.

  The bright foot was still unable to exert force, he leaned sideways and shifted his center of gravity to the other foot, trying to stand as steadily as possible. His two hands hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to grasp the lucky hands.

  "Good luck, let's be together. We'll search for happiness and face the future together."

  Good fortune is still hesitating, eyes are just looking at the bright face, brain waves are racing, various confusions, unclear emotions.

  "Ring......" As soon as you hear it, you know it's the lucky mobile phone ring. Although every mobile phone now has various ringtones, the lucky mobile phone ring remains unchanged - ding, ding, ding.

  Her body stiffened for an instant.

  "Lucky, don't go pick him up."

  Ming Lang looked at Lucky's hand reaching into his pants pocket and pressed it down immediately.

  Good fortune was startled by his sudden impulsive action and looked at Ming Lang in a daze.

  "Lucky, promise me, we're in this together." Ming Lang's current posture was quite strange, with one foot hooked on the railing, his body leaning forward, one hand grasping the railing and the other pressing down on Lucky's hand in his pocket. His entire body swayed precariously, yet he still managed to lift his head to look at Lucky.

  "Clear..."

  "Ah!"

  Before Lucky could say anything, Minglang's body tilted and he fell into the sea.

  "Ah-ha!"

  Lucky one also jumped down.

  Originally in the cabin with his feet up watching the two people at the bow, Ming Lang's dad quickly ran out too, loudly calling out.

  Fortunately, both of them were good swimmers and soon swam to the side of the boat, where they were pulled back on board by Ming Lang's dad.

  "Hurry up and go back to the cabin to change your clothes."

  Although it's sunny outside, the wind blowing on the wet body on the sea surface still feels chilly.

  The lucky phone got water in it and the call never went through.

  Now it's clear and reassuring, actually he just deliberately fell into the sea earlier.

  Dad said he would stay here tonight and return tomorrow afternoon, so he went fishing again to let the two of them rest for a while, waiting for the night to appreciate the night view on the sea.

  Lying on a big bed side by side, Minglang's small hand hooked Lucky's small hand, smiling foolishly with happiness.

  Although he was lucky to have nodded in a state of shock, Minglang was satisfied, and no matter whether he loved himself now or not, he had confidence that he would eventually make him fall in love with himself.

  At that moment in the sea, luck was stunned by a sudden event, or he had already thought about it in his heart, but he still had fear for the future and couldn't let go of someone, so he hesitated and wandered.

  But in that instant, as I desperately tried to cling to the fleeting moment of clarity in the sea, my heart was somehow filled with a little fear, afraid that if I lost him again, I would regret missing something important.

  So when Ming Lang was still holding him in the sea and asked: "Promise me, promise me." Lucky nodded, although he was still confused in his heart and had many uncertainties, but he still nodded.

  Let everything start anew, as Ming Lang said, give yourself a chance to start again. Forget about Gong Xi, don't disappoint someone who has been true to themselves for you.

  Gong Xi sat alone at the entrance of Lucky Home, already for two days and one night. The scorching sun in the afternoon was burning the earth, but Gong Xi felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, with all the hairs on his body standing up.

  "Lucky, lucky, where are you?"

  Jiayu buried her head in her knees, it's been three years, she hasn't seen him for three years, and there has been no news from him. She misses him so much that she is almost going crazy.

  From the moment I was released from the special training camp in Germany, I thought about finding him, seeing him, hugging him and kissing him.

  But when I got back, I realized that I had already lost him and couldn't find him anywhere.

  The phone number has been changed, the QQ account is no longer in use, and emails have gone unanswered. His former classmates all say that he dropped out of school halfway through and lost contact. When I arrived at his hometown, Lucky's family had moved away. After much trouble, I finally found their new address, but was directly kicked out by Lucky's older brother before I could even finish a sentence.

  Lucky, where are you?

  I didn't leave without saying goodbye on purpose, I had no choice. Where are you?

  Jiayu's heart felt a pang of sourness, that sourness seemed to extend along a line in her chest, straight up to the top of her head and nose. Tears were choked out.

  Xing Hai got off work to pick up his wife, and the two of them carried vegetables and chatted as they walked back to their parents' home. His wife saw Gong Xi sitting at the entrance of the building from a distance.

  "The sea, look, that person is still there." She said timidly, because she was a timid girl who had a sensitive fear of all strange things and people, especially the palace guard, who was big and black, sitting on the stone steps at the gate, emitting an aura that inspired terror.

  Xing Hai glanced at Gong Xi, his still smiling face sank: "Hmph! Just ignore him, don't bother with him!"

  As he passed by the entrance of the building, Xing Hai deliberately held his wife tightly and walked past Gong Xi with averted face, completely ignoring her longing gaze.

  "Hmph, still have the face to come again, truly shameless!" Xing Hai said indignantly after walking away.

  "Big brother!" Gong Xi stood behind Xing Hai and cried out in a pleading tone, but Xing Hai didn't turn his head back. His feet heavily stomped on the stairs as he quickly went up.

  Only Xing Hai's lover carefully glanced at him.

  Right opposite the upper palace, Xi Na's eyes were filled with sorrow. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat as she thought about what kind of pain that person must have been carrying in their heart to be so heartbroken that their eyes seemed to be bleeding fresh blood.

  She felt a little sorry for him and thought maybe he wasn't as bad as her husband thought.