Is this feeling supposed to be closer, or is it that some of the deliberate barriers she used to maintain have softened?
"Are you feeling unwell?" Yan Xiaye stood on her tiptoes, inexplicably watching the man who had called her name and then fallen into contemplation. She gently touched his forehead with her palm and then checked her own temperature. "You don't seem hot. Are you sea sick?"
"Xiaye." Li Yuntang calmly organized his surprised emotions. He was pleased with the change, and reached out to pull her fingertips into his hand. "Do you know what happened after we fell into the sea, and how we ended up here?"
"..."
Yan Xiaye's clear, distinct eyes suddenly widened, and a mix of complex and joyful emotions surged in her heart. It took her a while before she managed to squeeze out a few words: "Did you remember everything?"
"What?" Li Yuntang looked down at her delicate face, vaguely realizing he seemed to have missed some very important experiences. "Did I forget something?"
