Chapter 948: The Island

Winter goes to the red light, and the afternoon sunlight is different and gentle, not as hot as summer, nor as cold as winter. It has indeed become very comfortable to sprinkle on people, Song Xinyi lay on the small sailboat bound for Style Island, snoring shallowly. Behind her were four seasick and dizzy women, which was really a terrible scenery.

Of course, in addition to attending the wedding of the autumn skirt on the island this time, she also began to look forward to life on the island, especially when Hu Tian described to her so many beautiful pictures and delicacies of the island, her drooling could almost drown herself.

"If I wanted to buy a house in the capital before, I would probably consider settling on the island now. Because life here is more in line with my inner belonging and needs, think about it, the endless ocean, you can stand anywhere safe, and you don't have to worry about suddenly meeting an assassin enemy. ”

"However, if the enemy comes to the door, there is no way to escape anywhere in the endless ocean!"

Anu always said these things out of place, as if she had spent a day building a small castle and was ruined by her! Song Xinyi thought helplessly, the next time she longed for a better time, she would have to block her eating place first, no, it was the eating place of several of them that would be blocked.

Song Xinyi glanced lightly at the autumn skirt at the stern of the boat, since everyone got on the boat, she was so silent that she sat alone, and she didn't know what she was thinking, how could a woman who was about to marry a man who liked men as she wished, have this series of sad little expressions? It's incredible.

When an island appeared on the sea, Autumn Skirt walked to the bow of the boat and pointed it out to everyone.

"Really, is that the Island of Style? It's been half an hour by boat, and it's finally here. Why don't you see any other islands? Song Xinyi tiptoed and didn't see other islands, and was a little indignant for a while, could it be that this is the only island in this world? Is her plan to monopolize a small island going to blow up?

"Our style island is the closest island to the mainland, and there are other islands farther away, there are at least 15 islands in this vast ocean, but the distance is just the relationship, and we don't come and go much."

"After you arrive, I'll take you to my house to rest first, these four behind you don't seem to be very comfortable."

"What's so embarrassing, let's stay in the guest house."

"The inn?" Qiu Skirt smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, there are only forty or fifty families on our small island, and there are generally no outsiders or tourists, and naturally there is no such place as an inn wine shop." ”

"Really? Am I the only one in the world who thinks going to sea is the coolest trip? Don't you have any tourist areas? ”

Qiu Skirt looked at her a little strangely, the island was poor and ordinary, how could the rich people on the mainland run to the island for no reason? And that's not playing, it's sinning!

More than 19 people also cast terrifying glances at Song Xinyi one after another, which means that they are predicting an imminent tragedy, that is, the strange life of Song Xinyi who loves the island, and takes a boat back and forth between the mainland and the island from 3 to 5, and the process is simply a punishment for a few of them who are seasick.

But Song Xinyi did plan to do so.

The red-glowing island quickly burst out of everyone's eyes, and it was really beautiful. The waves, the sand, the low houses, all the things that should have been, this natural composition simply aroused Song Xinyi's ambition to paint again.

"Qiu skirt, I really hope that your island can open a tourist resort, which will definitely greatly improve the prosperity of the island, in my world, like this kind of place, it has long been overcrowded, all vacationers, rich people squeeze their heads and want to come in, really, you think about it." fifth

Qiu Skirt seemed to see a person who was daydreaming, but she smiled meaningfully, "When you arrive, let's go to my house first." ”

But one day in the future, the first tourists to set foot on the island testified to her story, of course, because the paintings she sold were all about the beauty and comfort of the island, and the publicity was simply too tasteful.

Qiuskirt's house is a thatched hut that is half larger than the surrounding people, and it is surrounded by a courtyard house, which is indeed not as prosperous as the mainland. A few people were assigned to a house facing the east, with simple furniture in it, and Song Xinyi and the others didn't have much feeling about the advantages and disadvantages of the environment, and felt that having a bed and a quilt was a good place to be serious.

Song Xinyi went to meet the grandmother in the autumn skirt, this grandmother looked around 90 years old, old like a dead branch, but her eyes flashed with insight and sophistication that very few people have.

Song Xinyi felt that she looked at herself very much like she usually looked at people, but she must have seen other things in her eyes, otherwise her face would be blue for a while and white for a while. To say that it sounds good is to see that it is different, and to say that it is ugly is to see the hell!

A few people went out to dry their beds, and Liuqiu skirt and her grandmother were whispering something in the house, but they didn't come out for a long time. When she saw the autumn skirt again, there were obvious traces of crying on her face. But he didn't want to ask too much, so he could only pretend to be very interested in the sandcastle in his hand, and he patted it lightly for a while.

After the autumn skirt appeared, an ugly man with an obscene appearance appeared, Ah Yi was probably used to seeing the fine skin and tender meat that was pampered in the palace, as soon as she saw this kind of demon, she didn't wait for everyone to open her mouth, she had already strode forward, grabbed the demon and threw it into the sea, and pulled out the sword to have a sense of murder and bloodletting. Frightened, the demon crawled away.

"Who is he?"

Song Xinyi pinched a handful of sand, took the opportunity to throw it at Ah Yi, who was facing the sea, and then looked at the autumn skirt as if nothing happened.

Qiu Skirt had a wry smile, "He's my ex-fiancé." ”

"Oh, where is your current one?"

Song Xinyi glanced at Ah Yi, she was angrily looking for the villain who committed the murder, but everyone was very serious about piling up all kinds of statue buildings on the sand, and the serious appearance seemed to be really nothing wrong with them.

"You'll see her tomorrow."

Autumn skirt smiled. What Song Xinyi didn't know was that at the time when Qiu Skirt and the old lady were in the house, she completed her life plan of getting married and engaged, and for some reason, she might really get married in a week, so at this moment, it was her grandmother who was really busy.

"Are you alright? I don't think you're very happy. ”

Song Xinyi clearly saw a hint of despondency flashing in her eyes, this lonely little figure lacked love, I really wanted to hug her, but everyone was not familiar with how embarrassing it was!

Song Xinyi was still looking at her, the sunlight in front of her was obscured, and she saw Ah Yizheng looking down at herself with a blank face, "Princess, did you do it?" ”

Song Xinyi grinned, and just wanted to say, "Do you want to ask them", she found that the artwork in front of them had suffered some natural and man-made disasters, and was trampled on by someone, and at this moment they were in silent mourning with constipation on their faces.

Song Xinyi stepped on her castle with one foot, and she was not straightforward and strong, "I just seemed to hit someone, I'm very sorry!" ”