Chapter Forty-Eight: Baisha Bay

The sea breeze blows, taking away the heat of the sun.

Fang Xunshui's hair was like a whip, whipping Lin Musen's face.

Lin Musen had to stay away from Fang Huanshui to enjoy the sun, the beach, and the waves, hmm...... There are no cacti here, but there is a beautiful one.

It's a pity that the beauty's body is tightly wrapped, and you can't see the flesh.

Fang Huanshui turned around and said, "It's so cool here! The sea breeze is so strong!"

Lin Musen wiped the sweat that flowed down, and wondered if there was something wrong with his feelings.

Obviously the sun is so big in the afternoon, although Fang Huanshui uses wooden chairs and folding chairs to set up a tablet computer and an infinite blue tooth keyboard on the shady viewing seats, but this place is not as good as an air-conditioned room, right?

Unless you soak in seawater......

Fang Huanshui carried a bag with him, not big or small, I don't know if he brought a swimsuit.

When you come to the beach, why don't you prepare?

"Do you want to swim in the sea?" Lin Musen couldn't help but ask.

"How do you write an essay when you go to swim in the sea?" Fang Huanshui's expression was serious, and he looked like he should write an essay well when he went to the beach.

Lin Musen sensitively noticed that when Fang Huanshui started writing, her emotional intelligence plummeted, and things like emotional control were directly abandoned.

It is estimated that if she could not control it, she would probably forget his existence!

Touching the chair, Fang Huanshui still remembered to give Lin Musen a compliment: "It's so convenient to have a motorcycle." ”

Well, this compliment is for motorcycles.

Compared with the beauties who only love to ride in cars, Fang Xunshui, who is willing to sit in the back seat of the locomotive, is undoubtedly worthy of praise.

Maybe she was born rich, although she is very poor now, extremely poor, but she does not pay much attention to the benefits of wealth.

If you can eat food, it is a good meal, and if you can sit in a car, it is a good car.

It seemed that in front of her, Lin Musen's dilapidated motorcycle had also become taller.

"These two chairs of yours are so useful! You can create a field writing place on a chair or a rock. ”

Lin Musen looked at Fang Xunshui's chair on the seaside observation deck and set up a chair and said.

Although the sea breeze is strong, it can't blow away Fang Huanshui's ten-inch large tablet, as well as a wireless Bluetooth keyboard.

"Hey! I've got a good brain, right?"

Fang Huanshui waved his fist and shouted at the sea: "I must succeed in the challenge!"

When he came to the beach, Fang Xunshui looked very happy, and even his expression was much more vivid.

Having finished the excited conversation with the sea, she sat down in front of the tablet and began to type, and the two fell silent.

"You must be bored! You can go down for a swim or walk along the sand stalls without accompanying me. I write for an hour, and I can't be distracted. ”

Fang Huanshui wrote for five minutes, and found that Lin Musen had been standing next to him, and looked up and said to Lin Musen a little apologetically.

Lin Musen had no choice, and the reason for asking Fang Huanshui out was to help her find inspiration and write a better essay.

It seems that her inspiration has indeed come, and she wants to grasp the fleeting inspiration, but she can't care about him.

Lin Musen didn't think it was a big deal to put a beautiful woman on the beach. It's too rare to meet a man on the road.

Otherwise, with so many beauties, they wouldn't be dressed like they weren't wearing on the road.

Safety is still more important than showing off beauty.

Lin Musen took his swimsuit and swam twice into the sea and came back, seeing that Fang Huanshui had indeed written a long paragraph.

It is estimated that she has not come out for too long, just changing the environment, you can get inspiration.

It doesn't seem that difficult to write an essay?

Later, when he became a rich idler, he also came to write a novel to try. I just don't know if anyone has watched it.

Seeing Fang Xunshui knock on the next end, raised his head and looked at the ocean, as if his whole head was empty, he couldn't help but come up with an idea:

"Why don't you write a little story now, such as what will happen to the man and woman in front of you?"

"I'm sorry, you may be a little misunderstood, I didn't write about female romance. It's the main station of Xianxia. Because of the context, I am not very suitable for writing about cities. After all, I don't know that much about everyday life on the other side. ”

"What's that?" Lin Musen showed an expression of incomprehension. He felt that what Fang Yingshui told him was a book of words: "I just want to practice your ability to make up stories." Is Xianxia an immortal? Then you think of her as an immortal, and she came down to find the land lord, well, it's that man. And then the story unfolds. ”

Lin Musen felt that perhaps Fang Huanshui was the most unsuitable person to write novels.

When it comes to writing novels, her mind will fall into chaos, not only can she not have creative thinking, but she will also appear rigid, to put it mildly, it is "control Guli".

Konguri is cemented, describing the rigidity of the brain and no longer flowing.

After fifty years of rule, some of the vocabulary of the island nation inevitably entered the daily language of the people.

Perhaps it is because of her inability to create novels that the creation of novels is challenging in her eyes.

If Fang Yingshui hadn't lied about her past, she would also be a scholarly figure.

There is obviously no problem with her ability to learn.

But when it comes to her novels, she's a little idiot, a little confused.

In this way, when will she become the god in her mouth?

If there is no one who can support her, it is estimated that she will be poor for the rest of her life.

Abducting her and doing something successful and making money is the way to create a win-win situation.

It can prolong dreams and help a person.

Lin Musen thinks that a person with a dream is actually very beautiful.

He also wanted to weave dreams for himself, but unfortunately, even with the aura pot that surpassed reality, his dream ability did not improve.

Now he just dreams of selling mangoes and earning back the money he spent.

Of course, he also has some changes, that is, his love for the natural environment and his dislike of the cement environment.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the blue of the sky was gradually obscured.

"It looks like it's going to be a thunderstorm in the afternoon. Let's go back!"

Fang Xunshui looked at the sky with a little regret, and after clicking, he began to pack up his things, full of attachment to the blue sea.

"There's also an extended trail that crosses a small fishing port where there's a new bike trail that we can rent and ride. ”

"You seem to have been to a lot of places. Everywhere is familiar. Fang Xunshui said with a little envy.

"I'm only familiar with Dayuan Island, and I haven't been abroad! When we study geography, we study the development of each place, and then pick a topic and study it in depth. ”

Lin Musen was a little embarrassed, in fact, he hadn't been to most of the places, and he just read other people's research results.

However, when you take it out and display it, the effect seems to be good.

"In fact, you should walk more, and the land you step on with your feet will have different feelings and feelings. ”

Lin Musen pressed his palms against the ground and said with his eyes closed, looking quite sacred.

It's just that he is OS in his heart, and he will look for grass when he knows it, and he won't touch the cement floor, it's hot!