The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 143 Return Gift

Shi Jinzhe approached the stone platform on the other side, bent down and picked up the coral snail. It had a purple snail mouth and exquisite patterns, and it looked very beautiful.

"Why don't you keep it for yourself?"

"I only found this one. If there's a second one, I'll stay."

Shi Jinzhe stopped sliding his thumb over the shell and said, "So you gave me the first one?"

He half-knelt down and held the beautiful coral snail tightly: "Why give it to me first."

"I like you." Shekh's wrist was broken when he pulled, "The boat has gone far away, can I go further?"

"Do you only like me?"

Shehe was unable to answer this question for a moment, because the only human being she had been in contact with for a long time was Shi Jinzhe.

This word has always belonged to him alone, no one else.

But whether someone likes or not is often determined by the first impression. Just because Sheh hasn’t interacted with many people doesn’t mean he has met few people.

Most of the time, she can judge how Shi Jinzhe treats her by comparing her behavior with that of others.

Just like the white dress she is wearing, when she bought it, the shopping guide reminded her that due to the special material of pearls, sweat and perfume would affect the glossiness, so she could not try it on.

Exposure to the sun, water, and daily skin care products can all cause damage and yellowing. In short, this is a very expensive skirt that can only be worn twice and is difficult to maintain.

The husband of a newlywed couple even refused to buy the dress because of its fully exposed back design, saying, "I'll be jealous if you wear something so revealing."

The wife lowered her head shyly and muttered, "Why are you so possessive? You can buy it now. I will only wear it at home for you to see."

The husband's subsequent reply was offensive to the ears, and Sheh did not want to recall it.

She thought this was the fun between humans.

Until I met the couple again at night, the husband gave his wife a backless slit skirt worth two hundred yuan and said it was pretty and she could buy it.

The wife reluctantly took the skirt, and when she turned around, she recognized her, and her eyes lingered on the bag in Shi Jinzhe's hand for a few seconds.

Then she turned around and whispered to her husband, "I thought she was really rich, but it turns out she's just trying to save face by visiting this kind of cheap store."

When Sheh heard this, he felt that the couple's relationship was somewhat self-deceptive.

It has nothing to do with the value of things, whether they are good or bad, time will take you to understand them.

The value is so high that they can just take a look.

The value is very low, but buying it won't stop her from liking it.

Shi Jinzhe has been doing this all along, not just teaching herself what he sees, but learning everything with her.

They were learning and improving together, and this realization made Sheh feel a little interested.

Emotions give value, she understands the world and has never been limited by others.

Just like this coral snail, she thought it was very beautiful, so she reluctantly gave it to Shi Jinzhe.

At that time, the breath of Jinzhe's body was fed back to him, and Sheh knew that he liked it very much and was happy.

She still maintained this posture, smelling the fragrance in the sea breeze, and replied: "Only you, I only like you."

Sheher looked up at Shi Jinzhe, "Because of you, I have a slightly different view of humans. They are not as bad as I thought. Some of them are actually quite cute."

For example, there were fellow tourists who always thought that her eyesight was not good and insisted on helping them carry their luggage.

"So you think I'm nice."

Shi Jinzhe extracts the key points of this sentence in concise language.

Despite Shekh's hesitation and thinking, these two sentences were very important to him.

Sheh looked back at him, and nodded slightly into those deep eyes.

"very good."

She changed the position of her hand that was on Shi Jinzhe's wrist and placed it in his palm, "Can I go far away? The ship has disappeared long ago."

"Go if you like."

Shekh stared at the hand he had just fallen into.

You let her go, but you let go.

She moved her hands. "My hands."

"Feel sorry."

Shi Jinzhe's gaze lingered on Shehe's face, his fingers passed through her fingers, and he slowly let go of her hand: "I forgot."

Sheh watched his movements, and when their fingers were about to separate, he grabbed Shi Jinzhe's hand, sank his body, and dragged him into the water.

The slightly cool sea water instantly wrapped around his body, the water pressure pressed against his chest, and he plunged into the water with a sudden force, before his body could react.

The sea water is clearly visible from the stone platform, but once you get down, you will find that it only looks shallow because it is clear.

His body rose and fell with the sea water for a few seconds. Shi Jinzhe opened his eyes. The sour salt water was a bit harsh on his eyes. He saw schools of fish as big as his little finger circling around him.

After being held and swam around twice in the water and completely adapted to the situation, Shi Jinzhe swam back and saw Shekh looking at him with undisguised pride.

He surfaced for breath and allowed Shekh to pull him back up.

The sun setting into the horizon could only illuminate the uppermost layer of the sea; they were just below the surface.

Sheh turned over, his soft hair spread out in the water, pulling Shi Jinzhe through the colorful schools of fish, avoiding the ostentatious corals, and swimming away together.

The fluttering white skirt was wet by the water, looking like fluffy white gauze, and the hem of the skirt was cast a blue-purple color by the afterglow from above, like a dream.

Shi Jinzhe had seen many times how her legs turned into snake tails, but in the water, the purple shadows that usually looked like mist turned into tiny points of light, as if they were dispersed by the waves and then gathered and reorganized to form a colorful dark purple galaxy.

He couldn't see the snake's tail clearly, he could only see the dark purple color that appeared and disappeared from time to time, which was fascinating and enchanting.

With the last ray of light provided by the sunset, Shi Jinzhe refocused his gaze on Sheh's face, and the black ribbon had not loosened at all.

He felt a sense of regret that he couldn't look into her eyes.

Shehe tilted her head and opened and closed her red lips. Shi Jinzhe couldn't hear what she said underwater, nor could he respond to her. He could only take the time to take a breath and ask her what she said on the surface.

Sheh replied with only two words, "Wait."

Then he dragged him back under the sea.

After a while, Sheh pushed aside the sand on the seabed and dug out something half the size of a palm, which looked like a shell.

It was already completely dark, and the lack of light underwater made it impossible to see clearly what she had taken.

Realizing that they were a bit far from the shore, Sheh decided to take Shi Jin back to the stone platform first.

The ocean is so big, don't accidentally drop it and lose the person.

The headlights outside the villa shine through the bottom of the water, providing good positioning information, so it is not difficult to find the way back.

Ten minutes later, Shi Jinzhe came out of the water, supporting himself with his arms on the stone platform. As soon as he sat on the edge of the platform, Sheh stuffed something into his hand.

It is a pink heart cockle with no damage to the shell.

"This skirt is a return gift." Sheh came out of the water and sat next to Shi Jinzhe. The wet clothes stuck to their bodies, and no one was in a hurry to change.