Lu Xiao: "They’re more like mice, not people."
Upon hearing this, Wen Xian almost didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
"Alright, you wearing a Batman mask is also pretty cool. You’re a superhero too,"
Lu Xiao: "Superhero? I’m definitely not a superhero. Do you see them busy saving the world, taking their wives for a spin on a little motorcycle?"
As the little motorcycle started up, Wen Xian hugged his waist even tighter, her cheek pressed against his back.
And at that moment, she heard Lu Xiao’s voice slowly speak:
"I’m just an ordinary man."
All he wanted was to protect her well, and he would be completely satisfied.
Actually, Captain Lu had wanted to include their family and child when speaking of protection.
But when he thought about her health, he still didn’t say it.
He didn’t want to give her any burdens or pressure.
Even if they never had a child, it was alright because he only wanted her and loved only her.
The evening breeze blew gently, and the scenery along the small road around the island was beautiful, with rainforest on one side and the sea on the other, as the sun slowly descended over the sea, dying the world in breathtaking colors.
It was like a painting.
On some tropical island in Southeast Asia, a strapping man wearing a black tank top rode a small red motorcycle.
The image was indescribably... wonderful.
He showed off his long and incredibly powerful arms, while a woman with slightly curly long hair sat behind him.
He wore a black Batman helmet, whereas she wore a cute Minnie pink helmet, her slender white arms wrapped around his lean and toned waist.
Both of their figures were exceptional, and even without seeing their faces, one could guess they must be a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
Through her goggles, Wen Xian watched the scenery of the entire island, as the hot sea breeze blew over her.
It caused the hair by her ears to flutter.
She wrapped her arms around the waist of the man she loved, carried by him as they rode on, and at this moment, she felt there was no one in the world happier than her.
"Lu Xiao, I love you so much."
Her voice was carried away by the wind, even harder to hear with the helmet on.
Riding the small motorcycle, Lu Xiao simply stopped the bike, pulled over to the roadside, removed his helmet and turned back to ask her:
"Did you just say something? I couldn’t hear you. What’s the matter, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
Wen Xian took off her helmet, leaned in, and kissed the corner of his mouth, her eyes brimming with love: "I said, I love you so much."
Every time, he was so patient, taking care of her with such attention.
After putting her helmet back on, he said softly, "Silly girl."
As they again sped along the coastal road on the little motorcycle, Wen Xian hugged his waist, hoping that God would let them continue on forevermore.
But would everything go as she hoped...
Over in Ganmiyin, they too engaged in similar marine life rescue operations, and after broadcasting documentaries, they conducted online fundraising, with all the money eventually going towards marine animal rescue activities.
Several days flashed by, and on this day unlike the usual sea rescue, something happened that left everyone shocked.
Everyone was still in the hotel enjoying the breakfast buffet when suddenly a local barged in screaming, "Come out and help...!"
The man spoke in English, and after everyone realized what was happening, they rushed out to help.
Wen Xian was no exception.