The three words "Murong Sheng" are like a taboo here in Diers. Whenever these three words are mentioned, Diers will go crazy and get angry. An Ting doesn't want to ruin the beautiful scenery now, so he takes the initiative to appease Diers' emotions. , this was also the first time he took the initiative to comfort her.

"I'm not thinking about Murong Sheng, I'm just thinking about if we go out to sea later, I want to go fishing, is that okay?"

It was rare for Diers to be calmed down by An Ting. His anger immediately subsided a lot. He then smiled, rubbed An Ting's flowing short hair, and said, "It's okay if you don't miss him. Remember, no matter what you want, , I can satisfy you, and the only thing I ask of you is just a little bit, I want you to always stay by my side."

"Well, can I go fishing later?"

Diels asked again: "An'an, I can accept that you don't like me, but tell me, do you still like Murong Sheng?"

An Ting didn't want to say he didn't like it, because he had always loved Murong Sheng in his heart, and he didn't want to deceive his heart, so he could only say to Diers: "Murong Sheng is already dead, so why do you have to argue with a dead person? "

Diels was stunned for a moment, then he smiled happily, "Dead?"

"Since he is dead, why do you still love him so much?"

"He is the first person who lives in my heart. If I forget him so easily, then wouldn't I, An Ting, be a ruthless and unrighteous person? Do you like me who is ruthless and unrighteous?"

"I like that you are unkind to others and unwaveringly affectionate to me."

An Ting didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer Diers' words.

The two of them were silent for a long time. Finally, Diers was the first to give in. He said, "An'an, let's go fishing, okay?"

"Ah."

……

An Ting stood on the deck of the yacht, the whistling sea breeze blowing across his face, and the chirping of seagulls could be heard from time to time in his ears. The sun was just right at this time, and the temperature was just at the comfortable stage of neither cold nor hot.

Diels came over and handed An Ting a fishing rod. He said, "You fish, and I will accompany you."

"it is good."

Fishing requires a lot of patience, because sometimes you may not be able to catch a fish for several hours.

An Ting sat on the deck of the yacht for nearly an hour. He looked at the sea level quietly and did not say a word to Diers beside him. At first Diers wanted to speak, but he stopped him. : "Don't talk when fishing, it might scare away my fish."

Diers knew that this was just an excuse, but he was not angry with An Ting because he knew that An Ting wanted a moment of peace.

Since he wants it, then he will give it to him. He said that as long as he wants, he can satisfy him.

After a while, An Ting felt a fish bit the hook, and he immediately put away his fishing rod. The fish must have been quite heavy, as it bent the fishing rod.

When An Ting got the fish up, he found that the fish was exactly what he thought, weighing a full twenty kilograms.

An Ting looked at the fish jumping around on the deck. His mood improved inexplicably, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

When Diers saw how happy Anting was, he felt that he had done the right thing by taking Anting out to sea.

He liked to see An Ting smile, it was like the genial sunshine, warming his heart.

Diers rubbed An Ting's hair and said, "An'an, if you still want to go fishing next time, I will go out to sea with you, okay?"

"okay."

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