In the early morning, the sun had just jumped out of the sea, and Xiang Xiaoyuan slept soundly under the bed.

On the other side of the coastline, in Qinhuangdao, a few girls yawned happily all the way, just enjoying the beautiful sunrise.

There were very few people on the beach in the early morning, and they walked a long way to get here, because Zhao Jianling said that this is the most beautiful place to watch the sunrise.

This is different from the place where they rented, there are many reefs by the sea, and there is only a small sandy beach. The five-star hotel behind it has just been built, and it is said that it is because it has the best view of the sea.

The locals know about this place, but now it is surrounded by more than half of the hotel, and it is said that it has not yet been completed, and it is estimated that it will be occupied in the future.

"It's so beautiful...... the girls sighed as they sat on the beach with their knees crossed.

Willing to look back at this palace-like hotel, he said indignantly:

"That's why I hate them! The natural environment is everyone's, but it's all occupied by these rich people!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment and sighed, there are some things that you can't change even if you hate them.

……

Lan Shaoqi pressed the switch, and the curtain opened automatically.

It was finally dawn.

He spent the whole night tossing and turning, alone in a luxurious room, always feeling that something was missing.

Last night, the host specially sent a beautiful woman to accompany him, and he has always kept the tradition and did not refuse to come.

These people are all old foxes, and when they were on the beach, they found that Young Master Lan was trying his best to peek at those girls, and Young Master Lan's romantic reputation was also well-known to everyone, so he naturally fell in favor.

That's really a one-in-a-million beauty, but Lan Shaoqi was a little uninterested, and he blew people away when he was done.

Make that beauty reluctant.

I was reluctant to come at the beginning, and now I am even more reluctant to go.

But Lan Shaoqi has Lan Shaoqi's principles, although he is as famous as Cheng Hao, but his style is to change newcomers every night.

He doesn't leave any woman around, and he doesn't get into too much trouble.

In fact, many times even he himself can't figure out who took advantage of whom.

It's just a deal anyway. He Lan Shaoqi has a clear conscience, and in the eyes of those beauties, he is not at a loss.

These are all transactions and have nothing to do with feelings.

Aiqing may always be something that is neither desired nor attainable for him.

It's like that song, I really think that's how life is......

He stood by the window and watched as the rising sun dyed everything a golden red color, dazzlingly brilliant.

He kept thinking about that strange girl, and she was so beautiful that he felt a tingling in his heart when he thought about it.

It's really strange that weishenme would feel like this.

They meet again and again, and they keep missing.

It was as if God was deliberately playing with Himself to keep running into her and still being a stranger.

Yes, strangers so strange that she had never seen herself, and she didn't even know what she looked like.

In fact, he really wanted to investigate her, but he held back.

What if you find her? Tell her, "I've been paying attention to you for a long time"? Tell her, "Xiexie you saved me"?

It seems completely unnecessary, and even he feels thin when he says it.

She's a good girl, and there really aren't many good girls in the world.

I am destined not to give anyone a future, so how can I ask others to accompany me to bear in the torment.

Some beauty is destined not to belong to oneself, and is destined to be watched from afar.

The love and beauty that comes out of one's own mouth is in itself a blasphemy against beauty.

He lit a cigarette, and the flickering light of the cigarette seemed to be a little sunlight left by his slender fingertips, which made people's hearts even more sad.

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"Let's go pick up shells!" Pan Pan suggested by jumping up.

Now the sun had risen, leaving a small spot of light on the golden beach, which were small white shells.

Everyone agreed, and they began to search.

Zhao Jianling looked for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "It's too small and too few here, I'll go to the reef to have a look!"

Regardless of the persuasion of the people, he insisted on going.

The road to the other end of the bay has been blocked by the fence of the hotel, and the only way to climb the reef is to get there.

Everyone can't, they can only let her. Anyway, she is familiar with this place, and it is estimated that there will be no problems.

Willing to make a fuss about going along, but was forcibly stopped by Zhong Yuan.

If you don't have to worry about the goods, it's enough to have that one.

The sword spirit walked against the reef, her long skirt was wet by the waves, and she didn't dare to be careless, so she was careful all the way.

After a while, there should be a small bay in front of you, where there are fewer people, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of gains.

……

Lan Shaoqi walked to the beach alone, bent down to pick up a stone and threw it into the sea, after a night of darkness, the sun woke up everything, and even the sound of the waves crashing on the reef seemed so crisp and powerful.

He ran to the top of the cliff by the sea with his shirt open, let the wind ruffle his hair, tugged at the hem of his shirt, and stroked his bare chest.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he just liked the feeling, as if there was a smell of freedom in the air.

If he could, he would also like to have a house like that, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming.

But he has countless empty houses, but he can never wait for the day when spring flowers will bloom.

Lan Shaoqi opened his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly found a figure picking up something in the small beach in the bay.

The shadow was so familiar to him, but it still seemed unreal.

In a golden-red sunlight, the white dress on her body was dyed with this bright color, and her slender carcass could be faintly seen in the sunlight.

She carried the hem of her skirt with one hand and searched for shells on the beach with the other.

The sword spirit's long curly hair fell down and dragged to the ground, the color more beautiful than the sun.

A small cherry hairpin pinned to her sideburns also reflected red in the sun, flashing as her body rose and fell.

Lan Shaoqi was so shocked that he forgot to breathe, just looked at her, she really looked like the beautiful mermaid princess in Hans Christian Andersen's pen.

It was as if she had just come out of the sea, and with the sun falling, she returned to the sea.

She should be the daughter of the sea.

Seeing her concentrate on picking up the shells, Lan Shaoqi turned around and ran down the cliff, ran straight into his car, and took out a large conch.

He has a little superstition, because a warlock once said that his house is related to water, and that putting some water-related objects in the house can keep him safe.

He always kept this conch in the car and followed him all the time.

Lan Shaoqi took the conch and returned to the original place, fortunately, she hadn't left yet, but she had already walked far away.

He climbed down and put the conch on the beach, then hid behind a rock wall.

She'll be sure to see the conch when she comes back later......