Ding Yixin held a small camera and recorded this magical scene.
They also picked shells together and dug for crabs.
And today, they went out to sea to fish.
"Yuyu, relax a little."
"C-can I start now?"
"Yes, that's it. Focus your attention."
Rong Xingyu took a deep breath.
His grip on the fishing rod loosened a bit and he stared fully at the calm surface of the sea.
From behind, it looked like Ding Yixin was hugging Rong Xingyu.
But in reality, he was correcting Rong Xingyu's fishing posture.
Ding Yixin's hand wrapped around Rong Xingyu's from behind and without Rong Xingyu noticing, his back pressed lightly against Ding Yixin's chest.
But Rong Xingyu was so focused on the surface of the sea that he didn't notice how overly intimate the pose looked.
He didn't have to wait long.
Suddenly, the float in the water bobbed up and down a few times.
When he felt a faint pull through the fishing rod, Rong Xingyu's eyes widened with excitement.
