Reborn to bury love, I can reach for the stars.

Upon reaching the project experience area, Yuan Xin and Li Zhao were already there. Seeing the resolute expression on Li Zhao's face, Shi Wanmeng burst out laughing. If Li Zhao had known that his desperate efforts would ultimately yield such a "reward," he probably wouldn't have worked so hard.

"Brother Zhao," Shi Wanmeng waved to him and shouted, "Go for it!"

Upon hearing her voice, Li Zhao gave her a stiff smile and a thumbs-up.

Yuan Xin seemed very happy. After chatting with them yesterday, their relationship had become much closer than before, and she felt relieved.

With the coach's help, the two of them put on protective gear and stepped shakily onto the water sprayer.

"Haha, look," Shi Wanmeng pointed at Li Zhao and said to Huang Chen beside her with a smile, "Brother Zhao is completely frozen."

Huang Chen followed her finger and looked over, his tone sarcastic: "That's right, look, his legs are shaking. Come on, let's go ride motorcycles."

"Wait a minute, I want to watch them go to heaven."

Watching them ascend to heaven...

What kind of demonic whisper is this?

[It's unclear whether she wanted to cheer on Brother Zhao or just have fun with him.]

[I guess they're just watching for laughs, hahaha]

[You'll lose your friends this way [doge][doge][doge][doge]]

Sure enough, upon hearing Li Zhao's suppressed scream, Shi Wanmeng's smile widened even more.

The sour feeling Huang Chen had suddenly vanished, and he asked with a smile, "Do you want to play?"

Shi Wanmeng reluctantly withdrew her gaze: "It's no use playing now, forget it, let's go."

Huang Chen didn't say much, but silently memorized the sentence in his heart.

The two walked to the jet ski area, put on their life jackets, and just as the instructor was about to get on, Huang Chen refused.

"No need, I'll drive. I'll just take her with me."

The coach was a little confused: "What? You drive? No way, no way."

Huang Chen, hands in his pockets, said confidently, "It's okay, I have a driver's license."

"Really?" The coach was skeptical. "This is no joke. Safety is the most important thing."

Understanding the coach's concerns, Huang Chen thought for a moment and suggested, "How about this, I'll ride in front and you follow behind."

The coach hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After getting on the motorcycle, Huang Chen patted the back seat and tilted his head at Shi Wanmeng: "Come on, let me take you out to sea."

Shi Wanmeng: "..."

Who taught you all this filth? Please block them immediately.

Hahaha, I can't stop laughing, I'm dying of laughter!

[I never imagined Huang Chen would be using dish soap at such a young age!]

"Brother, you're so oily, it's getting in my eyes!"

[Shi Wanmeng's expression upon hearing this was as if she'd been struck by lightning; it was hilarious.]

[Both Shit and Yellow are comedians, they're such a perfect match!]

[You can even ship this?]

[This is the daily life of a young couple, isn't it adorable?]

"Where should I put my hands?" Shi Wanmeng asked, somewhat at a loss. "Should I hold onto this handrail next to me?"

Huang Chen flashed a bright white smile: "You can wrap your arms around my waist and hold me tight."

Shi Wanmeng, unable to bear it any longer, slapped him on the back: "Speak properly to me."

"I'm telling the truth."

Huang Chen looked as aggrieved as a 200-pound child.

The coach, who was anxious for the two, couldn't help but say, "Quick, hold on tighter!"

Shi Wanmeng: "..."

The coach thought she was scared and kindly suggested, "If you don't feel comfortable, you can sit in the front and let the boys hug you from behind. That works too."

Hearing the coach's words, Huang Chen's eyes lit up immediately: "Hey, that's right, then I'll put my arm around you."

"No need, thank you. I'll sit in the back."

He climbed into the back seat without hesitation.

Huang Chen gave her a resentful and regretful look, which gave Shi Wanmeng goosebumps.

"Then hold on tight, I'm off."

As soon as he finished speaking, the speedboat accelerated and shot off.

Shi Wanmeng was startled and, due to inertia, ended up leaning onto his back, instinctively wrapping her arms around his waist. Realizing that her current position was a bit ambiguous, Shi Wanmeng tried to straighten her body and lean back, attempting to move away from him.

She had just sat up straight when the jet ski accelerated, and she was pulled back onto it. To make matters worse, a wave crashed over her, soaking her halfway.

With her face pressed against Huang Chen's soaked back, Shi Wanmeng felt the warmth of another person through her thin clothes on her cheek. Her heartbeat went out of control again, making her feel like a fully cooked shrimp.

Reason told me to stay away from him, but my body couldn't bear to give up that little bit of warmth.

"Slow down!"

Shi Wanmeng finally found an opportunity, raised her face, and shouted to the people in front of her.

"Huh?" Huang Chen turned his head: "The waves are too big, I can't hear you!"

"I'm saying," Shi Wanmeng said, her words abruptly changing as she looked at his upturned lips, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

No, I really can't hear you.

After saying that, Huang Chen immediately turned his head away.

Shi Wanmeng: "..."

The coach chasing behind was utterly exhausted. Not only were they driving so fast, but they were also showering us with displays of affection! Condemned! Strongly condemned!

Huang Chen didn't care what others were thinking; he accelerated, turned, and did whatever was most exciting.

When she finally returned to the shore after going around in circles, Shi Wanmeng felt like her legs no longer belonged to her.

In stark contrast to her, Huang Chen tossed his wet hair aside. His white shirt was half-wet and clung to his body, revealing the muscle lines that were usually hidden beneath his clothes. He exuded hormones.

[Ahhhhhh, lick lick lick]

[Honey, this is my husband! Ahhhhh!]

Who's peeing yellow? Go and wake her up!

[Oh my god, I knew it! Why didn't you show it normally? Why did you have to do it like this? What kind of relationship do we have? Are we being so formal?]

[Wanmeng eats so well every day, I'm so envious!]

[I don't want to understand what you mean by that! Ugh, how annoying!]

"Want me to carry you?"

Huang Chen walked up to Shi Wanmeng, his voice filled with concern. Little did he know that in Shi Wanmeng's eyes, he was like a peacock displaying its plumage.

"No need, it's just a little numb, I can manage on my own."

Seeing her walking unsteadily, Huang Chen said bluntly, "Don't try to be brave now, will you?"

Even though he said that, he still took her arm and said, "Slow down, it'll be fine after a while."

After walking a few steps, she saw Li Zhao sitting on the beach ahead, his eyes vacant. Shi Wanmeng smiled bitterly to herself, thinking, "I shouldn't have been the one to make fun of him."

"Wanmeng, what's wrong?" Yuan Xin walked over with a concerned look on her face.