Will you still write papers?

  After the internship ended, I started writing my graduation thesis. Luoluo received the graduation thesis requirements but didn't even glance at them, crumpling them up and shoving them directly into her backpack.

  Every day after rehearsing the water dance drama, Luolian would return to the Whale Bridge no matter how late it was. The two of them would relax and stretch out on the bed, chatting while basking in the moonlight. The moon's clear light shone into Luolian's underwater palace, casting a layer of silver powder on the two dark-skinned people. As Luolian looked at the Whale King, she felt he looked more and more like an angel, and the whole room was filled with spiritual energy.

  One evening, the two of them were enjoying the peaceful end to a day, reminiscing about their first meeting. The Whale King still had a strong aftertaste: "At that time, I saw you in the glass wall of the underwater corridor, and it was like a dream."

  "I'm no different from a dream either." Lian replied. "Didn't expect to run into you there."

  "I didn't expect you to show up there either." Whale King emphasized, "Actually, I often go to the aquarium."

  "Are there always sick whales?"

  "No, they called me over with this reason to discuss the matter of joining the Ocean Park. At that time, the Ocean Park, Seafood Company, Ming Wan Li Ya Marine Biological Research Institute and other places had been discussing with me."

  "The aquarium looking for you I can understand, the seafood company looking for you I can also explain, but, the Ocean Research Institute looking for you what's the matter? You're just a fisherman." Lian laughed at him.

  "The Ocean Research Institute asked me to do research and write reports, but I just want to sail a fishing boat."

  Lian heard this and sat up, "You can still write research reports?" Lian laughed and said, seemingly full of doubt, but also intentionally sarcastic. She jumped down from the bed barefoot and went to grab her backpack, pulling out a crumpled graduation thesis: "Then you write one for me to see." Lian stuffed the paper into his arms and ran to swim in the sea alone. Whale King held the paper and chased after her to the seaside: "Lian, don't mess with me, my cultural level is not good enough to write your university graduation thesis!"

  The sea shrouded in night, Lotus jumped down and soon disappeared from view, she had already swum far away. The Whale King could only take the notebook back to sit at his desk, holding the thesis book and scratching his head hard.

  Lian went to the black sea and swam a circle, then came back and forgot about it. She took a bath and dove into her underwater palace, sleeping soundly with her head covered. However, Whale King always took Lian's every word seriously and actually wrote it down word for word. He couldn't stop writing and spent half the night at his desk, even neglecting to chat and play with Lian. He wrote page after page, without knowing what he was writing, while Lian mocked him from the side, refusing to take a closer look. After two weeks, Whale King finally finished writing, and Lian took a look, hardly believing her eyes. The uneducated Whale King's writing skills were no less than those of a university graduate. More importantly, his understanding of Silver Spirit Whales was incredibly deep and familiar, far surpassing the research results of experts, doctors, and scientists in scientific journals. This paper was so flawless that Lian could only make some minor format changes.

  "In fact, in the past, my parents would write these things every day, and I would occasionally take a look at them locally." Whale King tried to find an excuse to explain, facing Luolian's surprise.