Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing spends a long time in a daze every day, never takes the initiative to communicate with others, and often has no sense of presence.

He is always looking at the sea, the sky, the distance, when the sun rises, and the moon hanging above his head.

Qi Yanqing looked down at his palm, there were many wounds on it, but the most obvious one was near the wrist, where there were two raised scars that had healed.

But it hurts to touch.

He pressed his wrist hard and heard movement behind him.

Old Uncle Chen and Grandpa Deng are collecting the net, Qi Yanqing went to help.

Grandpa Deng: "I've been up all night and I have to go back today. It will be troublesome if it catches up with the heavy rain!"

Old Uncle Chen nodded: "The past two days have been unstable, and the harvest was good last night."

"Grandpa, will it rain? It looks so sunny today!" Little Bell asked.

"Yes, in this fish-scale sky, even if there is no rain and wind, you will go crazy. Grandpa is much more accurate than the weather forecast!"

After hearing this, Qi Yanqing looked over, the weather is fine today, the sun shines through the rows of clouds, and the edges of the clouds are shining.

Grandpa Deng looked at the distant sky, "When I woke up in the morning, the clouds were still thin, but now they are much thicker, and it is raining heavily!"

Qi Yanqing went to help pull the net, and the three of them were doing the aftermath.

When the nets were half drawn, the sky darkened and the clouds were heavy and low, rolling just above their heads.

There were raindrops falling on the tip of Qi Yanqing's nose, and more and more drizzle fell like needles flying all over the sky.

Also accompanied by the cold wind, the waves swayed and the hull shook.

"Little Bell, go back to the cabin!" Grandpa Deng shouted.

Within a few minutes, the rain poured down heavily, as if buckets were pouring down, Grandpa Deng went to the bow to steer the boat back.

Qi Yanqing followed old Uncle Chen to put the fish into the water tank in the rain, and cleaned up the mess on the deck.

The two of them were already drenched and shivering from the wind.

Old Uncle Chen said: "It's still a step too late, this day is really changing! It will take a long time to go back... Let's go, what are you doing?"

Old Uncle Chen saw Qi Yanqing shaking the water in his hands, and wanted to sit on the deck at the bow.

"Your brain is really bad! What weather is it and you are still sitting outside!" Old Uncle Chen grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the cabin.

"I'll shake you down later. It's hard to get you up from the sea. If you fall again, who will catch you! Don't mess around and come in!"

The boat swayed so violently that it was impossible to stay outside.

Grandpa Deng was at the helm, and several people were sitting behind.

The wind was loud, and the raindrops were crackling on the glass.

Little Bell leaned on the glass and looked at it and laughed, "We seem to be in the big iron pot that grandpa cooks now hahahaha."

"Look at the sea outside, it's like bubbling and bubbling. There are so many boats boiled, let me count." Little Bell leaned against Qi Yanqing, counting the boats outside.

Qi Yanqing looked out together with her, and Little Bell was very close to him, "Little Bird, your clothes are so wet, are you cold?"

Qi Yanqing saw that the arms of the two touched together, which made her sleeves wet, so she moved to the side.

"Look over there, little bird!" Little Bell pointed to a ship not far away, "My grandpa said that those ships are used to save people at sea, they are very powerful!"

Qi Yanqing was not interested, turned around and sat a little away from her, then sneezed.

Old Uncle Chen was rubbing his hair, and tugged at the towel on Qi Yanqing's head, "Wipe, I'll catch a cold later."

Grandpa Deng also saw the boat. "It's hard to find someone in this weather. I don't know whose child got lost in this weather. We have to look for it."

Qi Yanqing stayed still with the towel on, watching Grandpa Deng sail the boat.

The boat was shaking, and they all covered their hands with mineral water bottles. Old Uncle Chen sat opposite Qi Yanqing and asked, "Little Bird, do you still remember where your home is?"

Qi Yanqing didn't speak.

"Do you not remember anything? Seeing that Bai Baijing looks so good-looking, why is nobody wanting her? What a poor child."

Qi Yanqing lowered his eyes, but there was no reaction.

Old Uncle Chen sighed, "I don't think you are very old, and I don't know if it's because you have a bad brain that no one wants you. You don't remember at all? Where are your parents? Do you have any relatives..."

"I don't have parents either!" Little Bell shook her feet, "But I have a grandpa! My grandpa is the best!"

"Hahahaha little bell is right! Grandpa loves you!" Grandpa Deng's hearty laughter came.

The cabin was full of laughter, only Qi Yanqing was crying, with his head lowered and weeping without warning, crying without a sound.

When I got home, I was already drenched, and it was really cold, and I was choked by the cold.

Qi Yanqing followed them to the gate of the courtyard and stopped suddenly.

Little Bell ran fast, wrapped in her little flower raincoat, and looked back at him, "What are you doing stopping again, little bird?"

Qi Yanqing didn't move, he just didn't want to go in.

His face was covered with water, and his eyes were dull and blank.

Grandpa Deng also frowned, "Come back! Change clothes and eat something... Where are you going!"

Qi Yanqing took a few steps back, his eyelashes trembling from the rain.

Not his.

... none of this is his.

Grandpa Deng chased after him with a frown, looked at the direction he was leaving, and said to Little Lingdang, "He should have returned to that hut."

"But it's so cold there." Little Bell said worriedly, "The little bird has been sneezing just now, will he catch a cold?"

Grandpa Deng sighed, "He doesn't want to come over, so you can bring him some hot soup later."

But it is really worrying. I usually only go back at night, but now I also leave during the day.

Qi Yanqing walked for a long time, and the small wooden house was not too far away, but he was so tired from walking, his breathing was a little short of breath, and his eyes were hard to open due to the rain.

Until he stood at the door, looking at the small lock hanging on the door, he took out the key from his pocket and stared blankly.

Is this his?

He turned and looked into the distance, only the low pressure and dark clouds.

maritime.

"What are you looking at?" Tan Wang looked at Lu Yichao beside him.

Lu Yizhao looked out of the window, always feeling restless, as if something was going to happen in a panic.

It was windy and windy outside, with lightning and thunder. They were fine when they came, but now they had to return to land.

Lu Yichao said: "I didn't expect that Bo Village, a small village surrounded by the sea, has not been developed."

Tan Wang took a sip of hot water, "There are quite a few places like this. Without formal support and investment in construction, how could they develop?"

"The sea water here cannot support too many kinds of fish, and the weather is changeable, which makes it more dangerous."

Lu Yizhao looked at a few floating boats not far away, they were all heading in the same direction, "I still know that there are too few people here, it's too remote...there are also few people, and I searched for a long time at the entrance of the village, the traffic..."

While he was talking, he suddenly covered his mouth and turned his head, his whole face was bloodless.

"It's been so long and still seasick?" Tan Wang glanced at him.

Lu Yi rolled his throat twice, trying to suppress it.

Usually I don't get dizzy like this, but today I feel very flustered, and the boat is too swaying.

"Do you care about Qi Yanqing?" Tan Wang asked him.

Lu Yichao couldn't speak, his stomach felt very strong, and the boat swayed violently again, he held on to the table and endured it.

"Say you care about him, but you were indifferent before. Say you don't care about him, but it took so long to find him."

Tan Zhuang pushed his slipped glasses, "Don't talk about those strangers on the Internet, I can't tell whether you are serious or not."

Lu Yichao forcibly endured it, his voice was hoarse and dry, "I can't see... how much you like him, and he doesn't see, doesn't necessarily like you so much!"

Tan Zhuang smiled calmly, "I really want to know? I won't tell you, what does our matter have to do with you."

Lu Yichao's expression changed, and he rushed to the bathroom in a hurry, and vomited violently, his bile almost dried up.

He washed his face, rinsed his mouth and felt nauseous again, so he leaned on the edge of the sink and slowly.

The ship shook violently, and he slammed into the wall without defense. He heard someone say, "Come out, we're ashore."

It was raining heavily outside, the rain was loud, the dark sky suddenly brightened, lightning pierced through the clouds, and thunder roared loudly.

"We can't go out to sea until the rain stops." The search and rescue team said, "It won't be long, let's wait in the car."

Lu Yichao and Tan Wang sat in the back, he looked outside and asked, "Is it because this kind of weather prevents everyone from going out to sea?"

The leader of the search and rescue team said: "That's for sure, isn't it just a matter of life if you go out in this weather!"

"Anyone with more experience will come back?" Lu Yichao asked again.

"Yes!"

Lu Yichao took the poncho and put on rain boots, "You guys wait for me in the car."

At the same time, Tan Lu also opened the door, and he also changed his clothes.

Lu Yichao glanced at him after getting off the car, with a complicated expression and frowning, "I'll go this way, we'll look for it separately."

Tan Wang pulled on his poncho hat and said, "Contact me anytime."

Lu Yichao moved his mouth, his voice was blocked by the rain, but he was still heard, "Thank you."

Tan Huang raised his eyebrows and looked at him amusedly, "I use you to thank me?"

Lu Yichao turned and walked in one direction.

When they came before, there were very few people in this village. After asking about the situation, many people went to sea. Today, it happened that the heavy rain came back.

Lu Yichao quickened his pace and ran into the big brother from the small shop again.

Brother: "It's you, young man, are you still looking for someone in such a heavy rain? Come in first to shelter from the rain!"

Lu Yichao: "Brother, is there anyone in the village recently?"

"I haven't heard of the kind of person you mentioned." The elder brother patted him on the shoulder, "Aren't you going to come in? It's raining so much."

"Thank you brother, I'll ask again."

After Lu Yichao left, the aunt came out, and suddenly thought of something, "Did Lao Deng pick up a fool?"

"It seems that they are always taken out to sea. We haven't seen it before. I haven't heard of how many people have seen it. We don't know what it looks like."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, which greatly affected Lu Yichao's judgment. He always felt that there was a sound in his ear, but it disappeared when he listened carefully. Is it the sound of a bell?

It was the sound of bells, and the sound of bells became clearer and clearer, and then he saw a little girl in a poncho running out from behind.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Yichao subconsciously asked, "Hi, may I know one..."

"Grandpa won't let me talk to strangers!" Little Bell ran away a few steps after saying that, and the bell rang again.

"Grandpa, Grandpa! The little bird is gone!"

Lu Yichao frowned and looked at the direction she was running to, and followed her, there is still a house here?

Little Bell held a key tied with a rope in his hand, "Grandpa! The little bird has hung the key on the door! He's gone!"

Grandpa Deng frowned, "Where can I go in this weather! When I came back, I saw that something was wrong with him! I don't know why to cry! Really... who are you?"

Grandpa Deng looked suspiciously at the stranger who suddenly appeared.

Lu Yichao stood at the door, "Excuse me, may I ask, have you ever seen a tall... thinner person with long hair and a mole on his nose, who is very beautiful?"