"My name is Ariel, but don't get me wrong, I don't have a fish tail."
Ariel's fingers nervously toyed with a strand of hair hanging down her chest, her face almost as red as her hair.
Gilliat frowned and looked at the girl who came uninvited to his door. This was the third time this week, and he was annoyed. "Are you okay? If not, please don't disturb me." After that, the wooden door closed with a bang.
"Hey!..." Ariel felt frustrated for a while, and then she cheered herself up. When a woman chases a man with a veil, no matter how hard it is to capture a man, she can catch him as long as she works hard. Good luck next time.
When she was held by this man around the waist and lifted out of the water in the sea, she fell in love with him at first sight. The water droplets slid from the tips of his hair past his bright eyes, high bridge of nose, broad chest, tight waist and abdomen, and then slid in along the smooth muscle lines... Ariel glanced down and felt like she was about to faint with happiness. Well, didn't he just think that she was drowning? She could pretend to be dead and wait for his kiss...
"Miss, you can get up by yourself." He saw through it at a glance.
In order to pursue the most difficult man on the island, she began to learn to build her own house and vegetable garden, so that she would have a legitimate reason to ask him for "help"...
Gilliatt responded equally to the islanders' requests for help, from postpartum care for sows to digging wells and building roads. She looked at him with admiration, what a perfect man he was, if he could become her boyfriend, no, husband, she would have nothing else in her life.
As the days passed, Ariel thought that they knew each other well enough to be a couple. The only thing missing was that the window paper was not broken. After all, he could stand there and listen to her nonsense without throwing away her hands and leaving. This was a treatment that no one else had! She was very happy and even a little proud, until one day she bumped into him and Delust, the most beautiful woman on the island, in a small town...
Ah! It turns out he can smile like that, it turns out he can say things like that, those things she thought he wouldn't do... It turns out he can, but he just won't give it to her. Ariel blinked, she was not crying, but the tears slid down her throat and into her stomach, like eating a piece of lead.
Soon, something big happened on the island. Littieri's steamboat broke down at sea.
Dallücht promised that she would marry anyone who could save the ship's steam engine. After hearing this, Gilliatt swam to the scene of the incident without saying a word, with Ariel quietly following behind.
He went to a desert island to repair a ship alone, just to marry the person he loved. She could help him do it, and maybe he would treat himself better? Ariel thought.
During those days when she was surviving on a desert island, she often said to him: "You must love her very much."
She didn't say: "I love you too." Because it wasn't important to him, and what was the point of saying it. Looking at his resolute and indifferent profile, Ariel felt that she had been terribly wrong before.
On the night when the boat was repaired, in the huge waves caused by the sea monster, Ariel smiled at him and said before letting go: "I lied to you, I actually really have a fish tail."
The whirlpool swept her down to the depths of the ocean. When the red was swallowed up by the ink, the wind and waves calmed down. Just like what happened in a fairy tale, the daughter of the sea turned into foam and dissipated in the air.
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Gilliatt dragged his dislocated arm and plunged into the place where she disappeared. He clearly heard her last words: "Gilliat, I don't love you anymore."
Male mermaid who can die for love x real mermaid
Intention: Love yourself well and someone will love you