Wheeling Gull Isle and we've finally found a chance to get together

Huā was at the ocean. The water lapping at the shore was like a soothing white noise, and so she lay just a few yards from the water, eyes closed in a place between waking and asleep, something like meditation. The sound of footsteps breaks her peace, and she turns slowly, blinking to the sight of pale Ying. 

英! She calls, 你跟我一起坐吗?