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Although he said that Mo Yao would be fine, this man seemed to faint. If he didn't lend a helping hand, then Bai Qiancheng might really die at the bottom of the sea.

Mo Yao swam towards the shore with his arms around Bai Qiancheng, and then without any hesitation, he pressed his lips to the other's, and put the remaining breath in his mouth into the other's mouth.

The man's pale face was no longer as stiff as it was before. Mo Yao looked at him with encouragement. Bai Qiancheng caught the other's gaze and curled his mouth, then let go of the other's arm and swam forward on his own.

The damn man!

Not to be outdone, Mo Yao swam towards the man in front of him, and his escape turned into a swimming competition.

The journey was really not short, and even Mo Yao, who has swimming as his forte, spent a lot of effort. The two arrived at the shore almost at the same time. They looked at each other out of breath, and then both burst out laughing.

"Let me tell you, you can do it." Sitting on the beach, Mo Yao cast his eyes on the man lying on the beach.

The man rested his head on his hands, looked up at the starlight in the sky, his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "It's been a long time since I've been this crazy. I really like the sea as much as I did ten years ago."

He turned sideways to look at Mo Yao, his lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were full of rare sincerity: "Thank you."

"There's no need to thank me, you did everything by yourself." Mo Yao shrugged, and then stiffly moved his gaze away from Bai Qiancheng.

At the moment, the two of them were not focused on the adventure just now, they were both immersed in the endless enjoyment of swimming in the bottom of the sea.

Bai Qiancheng didn't respond, and lay back on the beach again, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

There was a long, unembarrassed silence between the two, until Bai Qiancheng sat up and asked in confusion, "What time is it?"

"……do not know."

The voice of the hesitant answer fell, and both of them seemed to realize that something was wrong.

The night at this moment seems to be splashed on the boundless sky like thick ink. If it weren't for the glimmer of light reflected by the waning moon, even the other party's face could not be seen clearly, and the sound of the waves was heard, it was obviously late at night .

And they came here by bus, the bus has been closed long ago, and they can't even get a taxi, and their mobile phones have disappeared because of the accident just now, so there is no way to go back.

Helplessly looking at each other and smiling, Mo Yao stood up and said, "Wait for me a moment, don't leave here."

Bai Qiancheng nodded and looked at Mo Yao's retreating back, his mood was very clear, and he took it for granted as the excitement of returning to the ocean, and chuckled twice incessantly.

Sitting on the edge of the beach and closing his eyes bored, Mo Yao soon came back with a folding tent in his hand, a lighting lamp in the other hand, and two sets of newly bought clothes.

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