Lu Jingchen watched as Ji Yang gently placed the conch by her ear. The faint smile on her curved lips made his heart drunk.
There was a saying that was right -- love. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. No matter how he looked at Ji Yang Now, it was good.
“Let’s go and see if there are any more beautiful ones ahead.”
Lu Jingchen was excited. He raised his hand and pulled Ji Yang forward.
Ji Yang was caught off guard and almost tripped over him.
“Hey, Lu Jingchen, what are you doing!”
“Picking up some seashells and conch so that we can go back and remember them.”
“It’s good to let them stay here. When the tide comes in, can’t we just let them return to the sea?”
When Lu Jingchen heard this, he immediately stopped in his tracks and looked at Ji Yang. “So that’s what you think?”
Ji Yang was confused. “What else?”
Lu Jingchen giggled. “I thought you thought they were ugly.”
He knew it. He and Shi ran had carefully selected these shells and conches.
