Visiting Yehu is a very popular activity in the city, especially those couples who still need a romantic atmosphere during the passionate love period to enhance their relationship and those old couples who are unable to find a place to pass the time.

Anyway, the boatmen who docked on the shore have been doing well so far.

When Yan Suang took Xiaobai on the boat, he specially found two baseball caps to cover his face.

"Why don't you wear sunglasses?" Xiaobai asked curiously. He remembered that he had seen in magazines before that the celebrities who were photographed secretly were all wearing sunglasses.

Yan Suang looked at the endless night sky above his head and smiled bitterly: "Because in that case, we must have an extra blind crutch." Otherwise, it would be even more eye-catching. Of course, it is also eye-catching for two blind men to come and visit the lake together.

Xiaobai was confused.

Yan Suang paid the money and hurriedly pulled him onto the boat.

The boat has no tent, and you can see the stars in the sky when you look up.

The sound of water rustled in my ears, and it was getting farther away from the shore, and the lights of thousands of homes seemed to have become a landscape of another world in an instant.

Xiaobai saw that the boats around him were covered with black-sailed boats, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't ours have a tent?"

Yan Suang was about to answer that it was because when the black-sailed boat was rented out, the boatman had already laughed first: "Because we are more advanced."

"..." Yan Suang had to reexamine the boatman who looked honest.

Xiaobai said curiously: "Why?"

"Because we are convertible. Don't those high-end sports cars all convertible?" After the boatman said it, he smiled proudly. Although he had said this joke many times, he still felt very happy every time he said it.

Xiaobai frowned and thought about it, and finally said, "Actually, there is a question I wanted to ask a long time ago. What should I do when those convertible sports cars are raining? Will it not get wet?"

Yan Suang was about to speak when the boatman snatched: "They can hold umbrellas or wear raincoats."

Yan Suang was completely speechless.

Xiaobai said: "Then are you prepared for this ship?"

"Of course." The boatman proudly flipped out two umbrellas and some raincoats, "Look. So don't worry about taking my boat."

"That," Yan Suang couldn't help but say, "Can you please turn the volume to the lowest first?"

The boatman looked full of question marks, "I didn't turn on the radio."

...

He obviously had a strong sense of humor just now, why can't he understand now? Is his humor one-way? He can only transmit but not receive?

Yan Suang sighed and said, "I mean, can you let us chat alone for a while?"

The boat owner said: "I have no problem, but are you sure that after I jumped into the lake, can you drive the boat back by yourself?"

...

Yan Suang covered his face.

Is it because his expression is wrong, or is his understanding too distorted?

Xiaobai said: "He means, can you stop talking?"

The boatman suddenly realized and smiled and said, "Of course, there are always customers who make this request. I can always implement it very well, don't worry. In the remaining time, you can only feel that the ship is moving, but you absolutely cannot feel how it is moving. Because I will make you feel that there are only two of you on the boat." After he said that, he really shut up and stopped talking.

...

From when did his words become even more difficult to understand than Xiaobai's? He even wanted Xiaobai to be a translator.

Yan Suang wiped his forehead in frustration.

Xiaobai suddenly approached him and whispered: "Can he behaved as a transparent person?"

Yan Suang also replied in a low voice, "The transparent person should not be used as a boatman, right?"

"Maybe he's coming out to work?"

Yan Suang pondered for a while, "Then, it is at least much safer than robbing the bank."

Xiaobai nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's not talk about their issues, let's continue to talk about your role." Yan Suang had to turn the topic back to avoid the Ninja and Juexiong's internal injuries tomorrow. Although he knew that it was best to stand by and watch Xiaobai, it was another matter when he was in the scene.

Xiaobai quickly took out the script.

There was only a very dim light on the boat, which was used to remind other boats of their locations to avoid collisions. Obviously, it was not enough to use it to read the script.

"Can you recite the lines?" Yan Suang asked.

Xiaobai nodded, "But you can't see the lines."

"Don't worry, I've seen it." Yan Suang smiled confidently, "Let's do it all over again."

"OK."

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you ask a friend to go to the art exhibition today? Why did you come?" Xiaobai said murmuredly.

Yan Suang sighed in his heart and smiled and said, "Do you still remember our agreement before the meal?"

"Well, you are my fiancé, I am your fiancée."

The boat shook lightly.

Yan Suang and Xiaobai looked at the boatman at the same time.

The boatman immediately looked up at the sky, humming a small song in his mouth, as if he was immersed in his own world.

Yan Suang ignored him and said to Xiaobai with a smile: "Do you know what unmarried couples use to maintain their relationship?"

Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "Interest relationship?"

"..." Yan Suang said, "Why?"

"Zhiqing said, many wealthy families..."

"Okay." Yan Suang said seriously, "You have to remember that I am your fiancé."

"I remember."

"So you just need to remember what I said." Yan Suang said before Xiaobai retorted, "It is love that maintains the relationship between unmarried couples."

Xiaobai looked at him vaguely.

"You must believe that we will be the partners who rely on each other in this life. We must trust each other, care for and help each other." He slowly grabbed his hand, "hold each other's hands and walk side by side toward the future life."

"……oh."

"And, except me, you can't get too close to other men. Especially those who bring Jia, Zhi and Qing in their names."

Xiaobai said: "I know one such person."

“That’s pretty bad.”

“…”

"Okay. Let's forget about this for the time being," Yan Suang approached him, "I am your fiancé. You really want to be with me. You have been trying to ask me out for a while, but I have never had time. But now, just when you are depressed, I suddenly appeared in front of you. What do you think you should be in the mood at that time?"

Xiaobai frowned.

"Or, what was your first thought at that time?"

"Ah, you're here."

"Yes, I'm here. Then what?"

"...Xiaoxiao, didn't you ask a friend to go to the art exhibition today? Why did you come?"

Yan Suang said: "Your expression should be a little more excited, just like... it seems that someone who has been hungry for three days suddenly saw a roast duck. Oh no, it's the feeling of a roast suckling pig. It makes your eyes shine."

Xiaobai said: "I haven't been hungry for three days, but I've been hungry for two meals, which is so bad."

"..." Yan Suang touched his head with distress and said, "Why are you hungry for two meals? Will Jia Zhiqing not give you food?"

"I cooked the rice, so I can only not give him food."

Almost forgot that Jia Zhiqing was a typical example of having a meal to open his mouth and reaching out. Yan Suang reluctantly suppressed his dissatisfaction and asked, "Then why?"

"Because the pork shop is too busy, there is no time to eat." Xiaobai slowly raised his head, and the faint orange light like a spark fell into his eyes, splashing a little light. He seemed to be immersed in the beautiful memories of the past, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his expression was both yearning and remembrance.

Yan Suang couldn't help but envy.

It was a history that he had no time to participate in, but it was firmly imprinted in Xiaobai's mind and even in his heart.

He let go of his jealousy and said gently: "What did you eat later?"

"What's wrong with the small noodles cooked by Brother Xiong?"

Yan Suang smiled slightly and said, "Then you just treat Deng Xiaoxiao as that bowl of noodles."

Xiaobai said: "How to be it?"

"No need to eat it, but when you see her, try to think about the mood you felt when you saw the little noodles, and then express it with your expression. Let's try again."

"Xiaoxiao," Xiaobai paused, thought about his mood at that time, and said with a smile, "Didn't you have an appointment with a friend to go to the art exhibition today? Why did you come?"

"That's how it feels." Yan Suang took the opportunity to hug him hard.

The boat shook again.

Yan Suang glanced at the boatman sideways.
To be continued...