[Zhongyingmei] Hello stranger

Looking back at the lake, Morgan raised the fishing rod and threw it again.Slightly turn the fishing reel to make the bait sink to the middle and lower layers of the water surface, take up the line slowly to the water surface at a constant speed, and lightly drag the rod to bring a ripple on the water surface that resembles a small fish swimming.

Shirley moved her eyes from the lake to his hand, watched him move his hand up and throw the pole again, and followed him to watch the movement of the lake.After a while, she heard his joyful "Come!", her eyes lit up, and she lowered her hands to look at him in surprise, "So fast?"

"That's right! A fish took the bait just now!" Morgan pulled the line nervously and quickly, looked at Shirley who was looking for the lake with a distracted smile, "Let's see how big it is..."

"Oh! It's there! I saw it!" Shirley pointed to the fish that was pulled out of the lake in surprise, watched him take the fish back to the boat all the way, and looked up at him almost admiringly, "It's amazing...it's bigger than Much bigger than I imagined…”

"Actually, this one is quite small. You should be able to catch bigger ones in this lake..." Morgan bent down to unhook the hook, and Shirley also squatted down with him.Even Lucas came over curiously, stood behind Shirley and focused on the fish lying on the boat plank that kept rolling.

Morgan smiled at Lucas, stood up holding the fish, moved his hand to the right, smiled and asked Shirley who followed him, "Do you want to feel it?"

"Okay..." Shirley, who had been staring at the fish in Morgan's hand, stretched out her two hands happily, and took it carefully. As soon as she held it in her hands, her face was splashed with water by its shaking tail.She kept holding the fish, raised her elbow to wipe the water off her face in a funny posture, and looked up happily at Morgan, "Oh, my God...it's so lively!"

"Haha, yes, maybe it's more naughty..." Morgan saw a few drops of water hanging from the brows of her brows, took out a tissue from his pocket and stretched it towards her face, "Don't move, I'll wipe the water off for you."

"Okay, thank you." The soft paper was removed after touching the eyes and cheeks a few times, Shirley stretched her arms and looked at Morgan, jokingly said: "Do you want to play with it for a while or me?" Just let it go, okay?"

Morgan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't want to be slapped in the face by it, so let it go."

Shirley nodded happily, then swung her arms to gather energy, and threw it lightly into the water, "Go, go farther, and don't get caught again later."

The moment the fish fell into the water, it disappeared without a trace. Shirley clapped her hands and looked at Morgan, who had already picked up the fishing rod on the boat and handed it to her, "Are you ready to try?"

"Okay!" Shirley took the fishing rod with confidence and held it firmly in her hand. After listening to Morgan's basic explanation with a focused expression, she threw the rod out with a stiff movement.After carefully reviewing the techniques he said, he carefully turned the fishing reel and shifted the fishing rod. When he clearly felt that the ripples he created on the water surface were unnatural, he couldn't help but frown and shook his head, "No, it doesn't look very good... If I If it is a big fish, it will definitely feel that it is a disabled fish."

Morgan was amused by her description, and watched her take back the fishing rod and start over again, only to notice which detail she didn't do well, "Shirley, your movements are all right, but you need to relax your hands... "

"Okay... I'll try again," Shirley persistently retracted the fishing rod again, shook her arm a few times and threw the rod again, remembering Morgan's reminder, "Is it like this? No... I It still doesn't feel right."

"That's right, it's the same problem as before." Morgan walked closer to her, watched her take back the fishing rod and re-throw it again, and stood aside to remind, "Relax, Shirley, this doesn't need to be as tight as you The force of the steering wheel..."

Despite his reminders from time to time, Shirley obviously felt that she hadn't improved much, so she simply took back her fishing rod, turned around and said to him with an annoyed smile, "Well, I know I have to relax, but the problem is that I don't seem to know What to do... So, first teach me how to relax, Mr. Morgan."

"Okay..." Morgan took the fishing rod in her hand with a playful smile and put it on the ground, got up and stretched out his hands to her, "Come on, give me your hands."

"...Okay." Shirley smiled suspiciously and stretched her arms forward, watching him take a step back so that her hands were on top of his, and asked curiously: "Then?"

Morgan gently pressed her hand upwards, "Do you feel it? Come here once."

Xue Li smiled puzzled, and patted down lightly, "Is that so?"

Morgan shook his head amusedly, "Are you sure this isn't hitting me? Do it again."

Shirley frowned and thought about it seriously, then patted him lightly, and realized something was wrong before he could open his mouth.Slowly press down on his hand and gently move it downwards. She felt that she had strayed farther, and she couldn't help but retracted a hand to cover her face, "Okay... I don't know why I can't do your kind of strength, and When I try my best, I always feel like I'm shooting you."

Seeing her discouraged look, Morgan smiled and took her hand and shook it in the air, "Okay, you must be a person with a strong sense of self-protection. But we are playing outside, Shirley. Let alone around you Isn't there an FBI agent? There is no danger here that requires you to be on guard at all times, so relax?"

Xue Li smiled speechlessly, and he still waved her two hands casually, "You can't relax your hands when racing a car. I think it's just getting used to it."

Morgan relaxed her strength, shaking her hands slowly, leading her arms up and down like waves, "But there is no competition now, so forget about those strenuous trifles. We are just on a small boat, and the surroundings are so quiet that only There is a little sound from the floating boat and a few leisurely calls from Lucas from time to time. The noise of the crowd on the shore in the distance can't be heard here at all... It's quite pleasant."

"Hmm..." Shirley snorted lazily, shook her arms and said with a smile, "If you keep talking, I'm going to fall asleep."

"Haha," Morgan chuckled a few times, looked back at her from admiring the scenery, "don't fall asleep, because if you do, maybe I'll just push you off the boat."

"No," Shirley put away her lazy state quickly, but her body relaxed a lot unconsciously, she continued to shake her hands without noticing that Morgan had gradually withdrawn her strength, "You definitely won't."

"Well, I really won't." Morgan smiled, glanced at Lucas who was lying comfortably on the other side, retracted his gaze and looked down at the four hands of the two, "Have you found the feeling?"

"Maybe? I don't know..." Shirley nodded and shook her head, pulled her hand away from him, and patted his hand softly, "It's a good thing we're not on the shore, otherwise people on the shore might I think the two of us are stupid, haha..."

Morgan obviously felt the difference. He turned his hand to hold her hand instead, stopped her continuous cycle of movements, and said with a relieved smile, "This is much gentler than before."

"Really?" Xue Li frowned and smiled, seeing that he nodded affirmatively, retracted her hand and picked up the fishing rod again with high morale, "Then...wish me good luck."

"Come on." Morgan encouraged with a smile, watching her skillfully use the fishing rod and reel to make the fake bait imitate the swimming posture of small fish, but unfortunately no fish came to bite the bait.

He approached her, reached out his left hand to hold her left hand holding the handle of the fishing reel, and raised his right hand around her right shoulder to hold the fishing rod with her, "Well, maybe our big fish want some challenges more than food .So at this time, we can shake the fishing rod a few times or pretend to lift the line a few times from time to time, so that the big fish thinks that there is a small fish that is frightened and even tries to escape..."

Morgan explained and demonstrated seriously, but felt that the strength of her hands was at odds with her own.Subconsciously looked down at her, only then saw that she seemed a little out of breath, and asked worriedly: "Xue Li, are you okay?"

Shirley moved her body accordingly, feeling that he put down his hands and stood back to one side, then turned around and smiled at him, "I'm fine."

Morgan watched as her grip on the fishing rod gradually loosened. Before she could speak again, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, I'm just not used to being surrounded from behind..."

Morgan was stunned for a moment, and then saw her turn around and re-close the pole and tilt her head slightly to herself, "I almost understand what you mean, you can try it yourself first."

"Okay." Morgan came back to his senses, stood on one side and pursed his lips against her silhouette, "If you need help, just tell me."

Shirley turned her head and smiled, nodded and threw the pole again.And Morgan couldn't help but put his hands on his hips, frowning and silently looking at her.For a moment, she thought of her aversion to curry seafood, the strange layout of the house, her rejection of the passenger seat, and even the tattoo on her back.

As for Shirley, she didn't use much strength in her hands after throwing the pole.It's just that this time it's not because she has to relax, but because her whole body has become a little listless due to the messy emotions.

She casually dragged the fishing rod and floated in the lake water, without having to look at the person behind her, she could guess that the other person was trying to "dissect" herself in confusion.And thinking of this made her even more annoyed, spinning the fishing reel in a chaotic manner, sighing secretly and staring at the lake in a daze.

Staring at herself reflected in the lake with few waves, she seemed to see a ten-year-old girl standing naked and alone in a room with only a dim light.

The door creaked and was pushed open, and the moment he turned around, the room became pitch black.His voice came out of the voice changer, creepy like a ghost, "Come to me, darling."

Standing where she was, she took a deep breath, walked in front of him with steady steps, and consciously took the white rose in his hand, "It's for you."

She frowned, bit her lips, followed him, and walked towards the sofa familiarly, "Thank you."

He smiled, walked to the sofa and stopped, waiting for her to lie down on the sofa consciously, "You're welcome."

She stretched out her hand and put the rose into the glass bottle in front of her, took the black cloth beside her and tied her eyes, and then heard the sound of the chandelier being turned on, but she couldn't feel the light.

He smiled and took the tied rope, held it tightly in his hand, and whipped her down the back.After hearing her slight sobs, he stopped immediately, his face darkened, "Don't want to live anymore?"

She quickly stopped her choking, and secretly cleared her throat, "No."

He hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and continued his previous actions, "Screaming is far more pleasing than crying."

She nodded again and again, turning all the pain, grievance, unwillingness and forbearance into screams of helplessness.

Soon her back was bleeding, and he stopped, helped her deal with the wound, and turned off the chandelier.Lying comfortably beside her, he put his hands around her shoulders and held her in his arms, "Tell me a story, Alice. I know Amanda has told you many stories."

"What do you want to hear?" She quietly turned her head to the other side, and then he pulled her back, "Don't lose your temper, you are already very lucky."

She agreed aloud, and heard him say after a while: "Let me think about it, "The Catcher in the Rye."