Coach: Coaching the Grizzlies at the beginning, playing the bantam

"Look! The sea water is shaking like jelly!" Hannah stood on tiptoe and leaned on the railing of the ferry. The blue-green color of the coral reef flowed from the edge of her sunglasses into her collarbone.

Lu Yong held down her straw hat that was blown up by the sea breeze with one hand. The smell of sunscreen mixed with orange blossom perfume penetrated into his nostrils. It smelled pretty good. "I'll take you to step on the singing sand later."

When Wuzhizhou Island was revealed in the morning mist, Hannah suddenly grabbed Lu Yong's wrist and said, "I heard that the couple kissed on the Lover's Bridge."

The tail end of her voice disappeared in the roar of the ferry engine, but her fingertips secretly circled his pulse.

There was a suspicious square bulge in the pocket of Lu Yong's sun protection jacket - the Tiffany necklace he had prepared for a week was hidden there.

The wooden boardwalk glowed honey-colored in the ten o'clock sun, and Hannah's floral skirt swept over the railings engraved with couples' vows.

When she reached the middle of the bridge, she suddenly turned around, and the sea breeze blew the "Lu Yong loves Hannah" sticker on Lu Yong's sneakers. "Is this a prophecy?" She shook the coconut she had just bought, and the lipstick mark on the straw was facing Lu Yong's Adam's apple.

"Be careful!" Lu Yong suddenly grabbed her waist. Three tourists holding selfie sticks squeezed through them, and Hannah's back hit the iron chain wrapped with love locks.

Amid the sound of metal colliding, Lu Yong's palm was still on the hollow part of her backless dress. "Your heartbeat is faster than the waves." Hannah's whisper mixed with the sound of the waves, and her fingertips poked him below the collarbone.

Schools of colorful fish were floating under the glassy water in the diving area, and Hannah's hand holding the bread crumbs suddenly froze.

"Ankle." She grabbed Lu Yong's arm and gasped. Two blue butterfly fish were pecking at her right foot with a silver chain, and the sunlight penetrated the water and cast swaying spots of light on her skin. "They are putting anklets on me." She laughed with tears in her eyes, and bubbles brushed against Lu Yong's diving goggles.

When the coach made a safety gesture, Lu Yong suddenly pulled out his breathing tube.

Hannah watched him sink to the bottom of the sea with his cheeks puffed out, and floated up two minutes later holding a complete staghorn coral. "It's more lasting than diamonds." He wiped the sea water off his face, and the coral branch fit perfectly into Hannah's shell bracelet.

The beach at noon was hot enough to fry eggs, and Hannah's Roman sandals sank into the fine sand.

"Carry me!" She handed the parasol to Lu Yong and swung her flip-flops around his neck. After walking twenty meters, she suddenly grabbed his ears and said, "That bikini girl looked at you for the third time!"

Lu Yong deliberately staggered into the waves, and Hannah screamed and hugged his neck tightly.

When the tide reached his ankles, she discovered a waterproof camera hidden in his rolled-up trouser legs. "Are you taking a secret photo of me?" She reached out to grab it, hanging on his back and swinging. The camera suddenly started taking photos automatically, and all 30 photos showed her scattered hair and his red ears.

As the sunset dyed the sea-view promenade into champagne color, Lu Yong's cell phone vibrated wildly under the dining table.

Hannah's steak knife suddenly stopped in mid-air: "Ex-girlfriend or female customer?" The runny egg yolk that she pierced with the tip of her fork slowly spread across the plate.

"Courier." Lu Yong showed the logistics information. When Hannah came closer, the tip of her hair brushed against his finger as he unlocked the screen. The page suddenly jumped to the ring page on Tiffany's official website. He hurriedly closed it and knocked over the lemonade.

"Pick out gifts for clients." Water droplets crawled along the patterns on the tablecloth onto the hem of Hannah's skirt, forming a dark heart shape.

When the lights at the dock came on, Hannah suddenly trotted towards the late-returning fishing boats.

"Help me take a picture of the starry sky!" She threw the phone to Lu Yong. The silver body of the phone drew a parabola in the air, but was suddenly knocked off its trajectory by a leaping sea fish. "Be careful!" Lu Yong's action of rushing towards the railing overturned the trash can, and the phone brushed against his fingertips and fell into the dark sea.

Hannah's scream caught in her throat.

Lu Yong had already climbed over the guardrail and jumped into the sea, the waves swallowing up his last shirt button.

Thirty seconds later he emerged from the water, his wet hair stuck to his forehead, holding up his dripping phone and laughing: "The waterproof function is real!"

The steam from the shower blurred the mirror, and Hannah shouted through the curtain, "Help me take down the towel!"

Lu Yong turned and knocked over the locker, and her lace underwear happened to fall on his sneakers. The orange petals on the fabric pressed against the place where the blood vessels in his ankle were beating, like a ball of fire ignited by the sunset.

"Your face is redder than the sunset." When Hannah stuck her head out wrapped in a bath towel, Lu Yong was using a hair dryer to blow the underwear. The hot air, carrying the scent of lavender, rushed into his nostrils, and sparks suddenly burst out from the control panel.

"It's going to catch fire!" She grabbed the hair dryer with a smile, and the water droplets from the ends of her hair formed a small pool on his collarbone.

As fluorescent algae flickered on the waves, Lu Yong finally took out the velvet box.

Hannah suddenly pointed at the beach and said, "Look! Our footprints are glowing!" She pulled him and ran. Blue light splashed with her footsteps, and the necklace slipped from the box into the sand.

When Lu Yong knelt down to search, Hannah's toes touched the cold chain.

"I've noticed it a long time ago." She shook her necklace covered with star sand, "since you stole your pocket seventeen times this morning." The night tide suddenly swept away her sandals, and when Lu Yong chased into the sea, the necklace pendant got stuck in the coral of her anklet and locked it.

There were two wet figures in the moonlight, and behind them were two sets of glowing footprints, like a winding Milky Way leading to the depths of the fishing fires.

Hannah twisted the sea water on her skirt and chuckled: "Do you want to verify the legend of the Lover's Bridge?" Her fangs left a salty crescent mark on Lu Yong's shoulder.

The next morning, the two went to check in at Luhuitou Park.

"Are these stairs designed for goats?" Hannah grabbed the back of Lu Yong's shirt, and her flip-flops slipped on the moss.

The morning dew in Luhuitou Park was still clinging to the tips of the Delonix regia leaves, and her mint green sunscreen jacket was stained with sweat, looking like a watercolor painting.

Lu Yong held her elbow with his backhand, and poked the tip of his trekking pole into the crack of the stone: "Who said they wanted to watch 'The Sweetest Legend at the End of the Earth' last night?" The coconut juice bottle in the side pocket of his backpack was covered with water droplets, which slid down Hannah's arm into the gap between the stone steps. The tour guide's loudspeaker came from the observation deck 300 meters away: "The Li boy chased a deer here..."

Hannah suddenly squatted in front of the bronze statue of the hunter and the fairy deer: "Do you think we look like them?" She touched the deer's wet nose with her fingertips, and the morning light pulled her shadow into a chasing posture. Lu Yong's hand that was twisting the bottle cap paused, and the coconut juice sprayed out and splashed the introduction sign on the base of the statue - "A symbol of loyal love." "Be careful of being sued by the administrator." He pulled the hem of his T-shirt to wipe the water stains, and the lines of his abdominal muscles scared away the sparrows that were pecking at the introduction sign. Hannah's GoPro camera followed the flock of birds and moved up, just in time to record his red ears: "It turns out that your muscles will tense up when you are shy."

When the glass cable car rose to a height of 100 meters, Hannah pressed her whole body against Lu Yong's side window: "Look! The fishing boat has turned into sesame seeds!" Her elbow holding the selfie stick hit the emergency button, and the car suddenly stopped in the middle of the cableway.

A fault prompt suddenly popped up on the electronic screen, and Hannah's sunscreen smeared the alarm glass: "What should we do? Will we be hung in the sky for seven days and seven nights like the legend in the scenic area?" Her cold joke was betrayed by the trembling ending tone, and her nails dug into Lu Yong's forearm.

"You count the waves while I remove the vent." Lu Yong took out the Swiss Army knife from his keychain. Amid the sound of metal friction, Hannah suddenly twisted his chin and said, "If you fall, this will be the last photo." The moment the flash of his cell phone lit up, he opened the safety valve with the tip of the knife.

When they climbed onto the sea-viewing platform, Hannah's straw hat was blown toward the cliff by the wind. "My limited edition!" She threw herself toward the railing and Lu Yong hugged her around the waist. When the brim of her hat brushed against the reef, he swung out the camera strap with his other hand and hooked the ribbon knot accurately.

"Pay me compensation for mental damage." Hannah buried her frightened face in his sweaty back and took the mint candy from his trouser pocket. She suddenly stood on tiptoe at the sound of the whistle of a fishing boat in the distance: "Your heartbeat is louder than the rising tide."

"Hanging the red silk at the highest point will make it effective!" Hannah stepped on Lu Yong's shoulders to reach the branches of the century-old banyan tree, and her skirt brushed his nose. When she hung the third wish ribbon, she suddenly froze - the faded ribbon was clearly written with "Lu Yong was here in 2018".

"So you've been here with your ex?" She dropped dead leaves on the ground when she jumped down. Lu Yong stared at the blurred wish ribbon and suddenly laughed out loud: "That's the advertising slogan I put up for my client." Turning over the back of the ribbon, the sesame-sized "Coconut Milk Promotion Hotline" was clearly visible in the sun.

When the setting sun dyed the Lover's Lock Bridge into a honey color, Hannah suddenly pushed Lu Yong towards the tourists taking photos and said, "Help us record a vlog!" She leaned against the bronze deer sculpture and suddenly turned the camera to him: "Mr. Lu, do you want to say anything to Miss Hannah?"

The sunset behind him was burning, and the sea breeze swept away the first syllable. The moment Hannah came close, his hidden hand wrapped around her waist, and with a light "click" sound, the Luhuitou themed limited handcuffs locked their wrists.

"I bought it at the souvenir shop of the management office." Lu Yong waved the keychain, and the silver light drew a parabola and fell into the wishing well. "Once we find the key, we can unlock it." The coins on the bottom of the pool reflected thousands of gold fragments. Hannah's fangs sank into his shoulder: "You calculated that I would be reluctant to break the lock."

As the moonlight shone over the top of the mountain, their interlocked handcuffs made a crisp sound on the stone steps.

Hannah kicked the stones and hummed a song, and suddenly stopped Lu Yong: "We are going to the ends of the earth tomorrow, do you want to lock it up for ten or eight years in advance?"

Her shadow entangled with his, melting into a complete love on the "Love at First Sight" monument.

"Your sunscreen looks like a zebra!" Hannah laughed and fell on the beach chair, holding the aloe vera tube. The white stripes on Lu Yong's back reflected in the morning light.

The early tide in Sanya Bay had just receded, and two hermit crabs were lying at his feet, carrying sand into Hannah's Roman shoes.

Lu Yong wiped the sweat off his face with his backhand, and the sunscreen on his shoulder blades looked like a map of China: "A beauty blogger once said that this is called abstract art." He suddenly grabbed the sunscreen spray and chased after her. Hannah screamed and jumped into the shallow water. The moment the waves rose, their reflections shattered into thousands of golden lights in the ripples.

When the fisherman threw the volleyball to her, Hannah was drawing a tactical diagram on the sand with a branch: "I'll attack the front row, and you'll be responsible for picking up the ball." Her wide-brimmed straw hat was thrown onto the scoreboard, and the hatband was entangled with the score magnet "15:14".

When Lu Yong received the first smash, Hannah's clavicle flew into the sand. The moment she bent down to look for it, his route of saving the ball was twisted and he fell into the ruins of the sand castle she had just built. "You did it on purpose!" Hannah accused, holding up the half-shell spire, but she didn't notice that his knee was scratched by the coral and had three bloody marks.

The midday sun baked the palm leaves and curled their edges. Hannah poked the straw of the ice coconut and suddenly stopped: "The third girl in a bikini is looking at you." Her sunglasses slid to the tip of her nose, revealing her squinting eyes.

Lu Yong bit the straw and replied vaguely: "That's the photographer of the scenic spot." As soon as he finished speaking, the shutter sounded five meters away. Hannah's parasol "accidentally" knocked down three coconuts. When the stall owner chased them out, the two had already fled into the palm forest, and the coconut juice dripped from their clasped palms into a winding line of syrup.

The rusty hull was half hidden and half visible in the tide. Hannah clung to the side of the ship and shouted, "There's a treasure chest!" Her Bohemian skirt caught on the rusty nails, and the tearing sound startled the egrets on the mast. Lu Yong took out a flashlight and shone it into the cabin. The dust danced in the beam, revealing the 1998 logbook.

"A rainstorm is coming, and my lover said we should separate and escape..." Hannah suddenly fell silent halfway through the sentence.

Lu Yong's fingertips were stroking the tear marks on the yellowed paper. Thunder rumbled outside the cabin. The rainstorm in 1998 overlapped with the cumulonimbus clouds at the moment. When she turned around, she knocked over the rusty iron barrel. The copper bells that rolled out entangled their ankles, and the jingling sound startled the brewing melancholy.

As big raindrops hit the life raft, Hannah was drawing a smiley face on the porthole with lipstick.

The temporary awning was half blown away by the strong wind, and veins bulged on the back of Lu Yong's hand as he grabbed the waterproof cloth: "Hold on tight!" Her hairpin broke, and her long hair swept across his taut jawline, mixed with the wet and salty smell of rain.

In the interval between thunderous roars, Hannah suddenly laughed out loud: "Do we look like the eloping crew?" Her elbow pressed on Lu Yong's power bank, and the faint light illuminated the ten-centimeter rain curtain between them. When the life raft began to leak, he took out the Swiss Army knife on his keychain: "Now you are an accomplice."

When the cumulonimbus clouds dispersed, a double rainbow appeared over Sanya Bay. Hannah stepped barefoot onto the receding beach: "I bet on a seafood feast that I can find the end of the rainbow!" Her anklets reflected seven-color spots on the puddled beach, like scattered gems.

Lu Yong slowly swung the conch he had picked up: "The end is over there in the coconut grove." He had a freshly strung shell necklace in his trouser pocket, the edges of which rubbed against his thigh muscles. Hannah suddenly turned back and dragged him to run, their footprints appeared in pairs on the mirror-like wet sand, and the clasp of the shell necklace loosened at some point, falling into the reflection of a rainbow.

When the roar of the engine startled the seagulls, Hannah's straw hat had already disappeared. She grabbed the handle of the motorboat and screamed: "Full left rudder! There's a torpedo!" In the splashing waves, Lu Yong's sun protection clothes were inflated like a balloon, and the GPS locator slipped from his pocket into the deep sea.

When the training boat caught up, Hannah was tying their wrists with a hairband: "We'll be punished together!" Her collarbone was still stained with salt particles stirred up by the motorboat, which looked like gold dust in the sunset. Lu Yong lowered his head to untie the hairband knot, but tied it into a more complicated sailor's knot: "Is this an apology sincere enough?"

When the coconut shell lanterns lit up, Hannah was holding a squid skewer to avoid the attack of chili powder. "Hunan people are afraid of spicy food?" She licked the chili oil on the iron plate provocatively, and her earlobes instantly turned red. Lu Yong swallowed half a cup of herbal tea, his Adam's apple rolled to swallow the cry of pain, but his hands were even faster as he filled her bowl with yellow lantern chili peppers.

In the boiling steam of seafood porridge, Hannah suddenly held down his hand that was adding sauce: "There's something on the corner of your mouth." When her tissue wiped it, Lu Yong leaned back and knocked over the spice rack, and thirteen kinds of spices were spread out on the tablecloth to form a star map. When the stall owner rushed over with a scan code card, the two of them got out of the plastic curtain, and the same crab-shaped tableware set was hung on their wrists.

As the moonlight covered the breakwater, Hannah swung her feet and counted the barnacles on the reefs: "I lost three pairs of earrings and two hairbands today..." Lu Yong suddenly took out a shell necklace from the inner pocket of his jacket, and the pendant was the one she lost at noon.

"Found it at the end of the rainbow." His fingertips were still stained with 502 glue. When Hannah leaned in to check the buckle, she suddenly laughed on his shoulder - on the back of the shell was written "Free Seafood Dinner Ticket" in fluorescent pen, and the longitude and latitude coordinates of the ghost ship were signed.

When the tide reaches over the ankles, fishing lights are lit at the end of the breakwater.

Hannah's fangs sank into Lu Yong's shoulder: "Would you like to bury a message in a bottle tomorrow?"

Her hair was entangled with a shell necklace, swaying in the moonlight like a galaxy of interlocking circles. (End of this chapter)