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The girl was very gentle in eating. He stared at her for a while, "Is it delicious?"

The girl glanced at him, nodded and said nodded.

He smiled and his eyes opened, his heart surrounded by a warm and sweet feeling, and then asked in a silly way, "I'll stay on the island to cook for you from now on, okay?"

Stay on the island?

She thought about it and shook her head slowly: "When you remember where your home is, it's time to go back."

Where is your home?

He frowned and said in a muffled voice: "If you remember your identity, it means you are leaving. Then I would rather not remember anything in my life."

In this way, he can stay with her forever.

She didn't understand what he meant, and heard this and said a little strangely: "Why do you want to stay here all the time?"

There are not many people on the island, and there is no bustling and bustling world. What you can do every day is meditation and practice. Wouldn't he feel bored?

"Because I can't bear to leave you," he replied, in a natural tone, "I think I seem to fall in love with you."

like?

She was silent, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

The man did not take the opportunity to confess. He could see that she did not take the relationship seriously - perhaps it should be said that because of the long practice, her feelings were very weak, so faint that she didn't understand what kind of emotion it was.

After dinner, he cleaned up the aftermath, then flew onto the tree and picked a thin leaf, sat on the tree, put the leaf at his mouth and blew it gently.

A melodious and pleasant sound rang out quickly, a tone that I had never heard before.

She looked up and saw a handsome man sitting on a towering tree, holding a leaf in his hand and placing it on his lips, blowing it slowly.

That nice sound came from his mouth.

At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of the ice and snow melting.

He sat on the tree and was breathing intently, but his eyes drooped slightly, and he stared at the woman under the tree without a moment. The tune slowly became full of passion.

Standing under the tree, she was also lost in her mind. She only felt that this song was so nice, and there was a magic that broke the calmness of the lake and made the lake ripples in the heart.

It seemed that after a long time, the tune slowly stopped. He jumped down from under the tree, looking at the woman's calm and unrestrained look with some expectations and some nervousness, "Is it nice?"

She silent slightly, then nodded slowly.

The man was happy, "Do you know what song I just played?"

She shook her head slowly.

"This is a song about Phoenix begging for Phoenix..." He said, his handsome face flushed slightly, "I don't sing very well, but I can express my feelings."

The woman looked at him quietly, her clear eyes were stained with confusion.

The man understood her eyes.

She didn't know what Feng Qiuhuang was, nor did she understand what he was thinking, and she couldn't even understand what he was saying.

"Do you... hate me?" He was not discouraged, and carefully held her hand and explained carefully, "It is, will you feel annoyed when you see me every day? Do you don't want to see me? Do you want me to leave earlier?"

She frowned and listened to his words, and then slowly shook her head.

"Then, I'm holding your hand like this," he approached her a little, staring into her eyes more tenderly, and said uneasy, "Do you hate it?"

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