13 The spirits of the sea
The sky was slightly dark, and Yu Hao called Wang Luodan and Li Xiaolu to swim in the sea. Now the temperature of the sea is just right. The two girls were having a lot of fun piling sand.
In July, it is the off-season, there are not many people on the beach in Baicheng, and the beach is very clean.
Wang Luodan and Li Xiaolu were not very good swimmers, and Yu Hao slowly took them to swim into the sea.
The three of you splash me, I splash you, Li Xiaolu dodged the seawater shot by Wang Luodan and said: "In such weather, it is really comfortable to soak in the sea." ”
"Yes, on the set today, I was almost steamed. Yu Hao, you specially rented a car to come to swim."
"I see that the temperature is so high, and the sea is so close, it would be a pity not to come. ”
At this point, they are far enough away from the beach to stop, and further afield they are prone to danger.
Yu Hao pulled over the big swimming ring that had been tied to his body and floating behind him. Said:
"You two will rest on the swimming ring first. I swam around. ”
"Don't swim far and leave us two big beauties here. ”
"Don't worry, it's nearby. ”
Yu Hao swam around, turned over and dived underwater, and swam towards the two of them.
At sunset, the sea darkens and turns crimson.
The sea and the sky were red as if they were on fire.
Yu Hao swam to the opposite side of the two, tread the water hard, sprang out of the sea, and shouted:
"Ah~ robbery. ”
Suddenly, Li Xiaolu and Wang Luodan, who were chatting, were frightened:
"Ahh ”
Li Xiaolu even swore out.
Wang Luodan grabbed him and kept patting. Then Li Xiaolu also joined in.
After more than 10 minutes of commotion, there was inevitably physical contact in the sea, and no one cared, Li Xiaolu took the opportunity to touch several handfuls.
The three of them were on the swimming ring, replenishing the physical strength they had just expended, and they were about to swim back in a while.
Looking at the two delicate beauties, Yu Hao's heart moved.
Now the water is dark, and the afterglow of the sunset is hidden from above, and you can't see the water even from your side.
Yu Hao stretched out his hand to Wang Luodan underwater, chatting with the two of them. :
"Ah" Wang Luodan's red face was not so obvious in the afterglow.
Wang Luodan chatted with Li Xiaolu about beauty gossip while enjoying a different kind of stimulation.
And Li Xiaolu didn't notice Wang Luodan's abnormality at all.
It's just that when he swung his leg to the side, he unintentionally bumped into Yu Hao. I didn't realize what it was at the first time, but when I waited for the second time, I suddenly "spit" at the second time.
I thought, "Listening to beautiful women chatting, can you do this?"
I couldn't help but be curious, and touched it again.
Seeing that Yu Hao didn't react on his face, he couldn't control it for a while.
In the first two, Yu Hao didn't take it seriously, thinking that Wang Luodan had touched it.
After all, he was not idle. When I waited until later, I realized that something was wrong.
There is also a difference in my heart, and I don't know it on my face.
Li Xiaolu didn't react when she saw this, and then thought that Yu Hao didn't know that it was mentally retarded.
So boldly stretched out his hand. Swing.
Yu Hao admired Li Xiaolu's courage very much.
Looking at Li Xiaolu's face red by the afterglow of the sunset, the two looked at each other, and they didn't think anything had happened.
The three of them kept chatting, not knowing what they were talking about.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, before completely falling. Wang Luodan and Li Xiaolu respectively took the swimming ring and probed forward.
Later, Yu Hao exhaled.
The topic of the three of them gradually became, where to eat at night, they all said that they had a super fun today.
Yu Hao finally dragged the swimming ring with the two of them
Back to the seaside.
After rinsing, change your clothes, and drive in search of good food.
The vast and boundless sea is the cradle of passion, the home of dreams, it gives birth to wonderful reverie, it inspires creativity, it inhabits people's hearts.
Sunrise over the sea
How many heroes have been sincerely admired
Sunset over the sea
How many poets are provoked by their gentle "nostalgia"
How many "songs" are sung on the cliffs
Also by the sea breeze day and night
Murmuring day and night
How many lines of footprints left on the beach
How many times have the sails been raised to the horizon
are all kept secret by the waves
Buried in secret
- To the Sea
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