In comparison, it is naturally much safer to make a move in Rome.
Considering the safety of Luo Xiaoqian and Xiao Xiao, Leng Zimo finally made up his mind to temporarily give up the idea of taking her off the island.
Xiao Qian, just endure for a few more days. Once I have everything arranged, I will immediately take you away from here and help you recover all your lost memories.
Walking forward, he raised his hand, holding her shoulder, and patted her reassuringly.
"Don’t be sad, everything will be alright."
Luo Xiaoqian couldn’t understand his Italian, but in his smiling eyes and voice, there was a kind of power that made her feel at ease.
She nodded gently.
"Don’t worry, I’ll be okay."
Capturing the melancholy in her eyes, Leng Zimo withdrew his arm, his gaze sweeping over the beach, already with an idea.
Putting her shoes to the side, he stepped over to the edge of the beach, casually picked up a tree branch, glanced at her, and began to quickly draw in the sand.
"What are you drawing?"
Luo Xiaoqian curiously watched his actions, wanting to see what he was drawing.
Leng Zimo gestured for her not to move, then continued his drawing on the beach. Only after he finished the entire picture did he stand up with a smile, beckoning her over.
Standing by his side, Luo Xiaoqian looked at the drawing in the sand.
On the sand was a simple line drawing, yet it already outlined the shape of a girl standing by the sea, her hair lifted by the wind, appearing beautiful and ethereal.
"This is..." Luo Xiaoqian pointed at herself, "Me?!"
Leng Zimo nodded with a smile.
The waves came in, damaging her skirt.
Leng Zimo squatted down and continued drawing, not sketching the skirt again but transforming it into a beautiful mermaid tail.
"It’s so beautiful!"
Luo Xiaoqian immediately exclaimed in awe.
Just as she spoke, another wave came in, washing away the mermaid tail.
"What a pity."
Leng Zimo laughed and drew again; this time, he directly drew a piano in front of her, adding musical notes flowing from her fingertips.
Thus, as the sea water occasionally smoothed over the sand, he transformed her image repeatedly.
Her playing the piano, reading a book, daydreaming, holding a microphone singing, tip-toeing and dancing...
"You’re amazing!" Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed with admiration, "I never thought you could draw."
Leng Zimo stood up, then made a piano-playing motion in the air, pointing at himself.
"You can play the piano too?!"
He nodded with a smile.
"Oh my!" Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with bright eyes, "Your beloved is truly lucky, so enviable."
A man so gentle and understanding, with such great culinary skills and so much artistic talent, living with such a man would surely be blissful.
Leng Zimo’s smile widened, is this Little Fool envying him?!
Watching him curve his lips, looking at her with smiles in his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly realized.
This man is very handsome, especially when he smiles, his curved lips are so radiant.
Looking at him, she simply didn’t want to look away.
The sea breeze tousled her hair, and under the sun, her face was so crystal clear it seemed translucent.
The woman in front of him, so beautiful that it made his heart unconsciously skip a beat.
Leng Zimo’s lips felt dry, his finger raised to pinch her chin, his lips moving closer to hers.
It was all purely instinctive.
Being close to her was a habit for him, an unshakeable habit carved into his bones.
^
Good night