Chapter 37: Touching the Heartstrings

The blue sea, tall coconut trees, tourists basking in the sun on the beach, children piling up sand, couples chasing in the shallow sea area.

The sky was a big white cloud like a marshmallow. It's beautiful.

The sea breeze blew shallowly, and Rong Wanqi's bohemian long skirt was lightly swung. The hair was loosely draped.

An enthusiastic foreigner walked past Rong Wanqi and handed her a tropical flower that she couldn't name. With a smile, Rong Wanqi thanked happily.

I smelled the flowers, and the fragrance was not strong. Broke off the overly long branch underneath and put the flower in his right ear, smiling sweetly.

Ah, this is Hawaii. What a paradise for a vacation. Delicious cuisine, fresh fruit all year round. The climate here is mild and pleasant. No matter where you go, it's beautiful.

Rong Wanqi lay on the recliner for a while, sat up, hugged her knees and looked at the beautiful beach intently.

I've been here for a few days, and I've been on the beach every afternoon to bask in the sun, but I can't get enough of the amazing scenery.

Qiao Muqi, who was next to Rong Wanqi's recliner, handed her a glass of juice. Rong Wanqi took two sips, biting the straw and looking at the men surfing in the sea.

The body is vigorous and braves the wind and waves. Looking at the rise, Rong Wanqi put down the juice and walked to the beach. I poked my head out and looked at it with relish.

"Love to watch the surf?" Qiao Muqi asked by wrapping his arms around her shoulders from behind.

Rong Wanqi couldn't help but nod: "Yes, senior, look, those men are so cool!" ”

Hawaii is a year-round surfer. He looked down at the little man in his arms. Ponder for a while.

"Is it okay for you to surf the senior?"

Yes? Rong Wanqi froze, and only looked up at him halfway, looking like she didn't know him. What did he say that he surfed to show her?

"You know how to surf?" Rong Wanqi asked uncertainly.

Qiao Muqi bent down and kissed the corner of her dull mouth. Reaching out and taking the flower from her right ear, she put it in her left ear and smiled with satisfaction.

"Watch out."

Qiao Muqi turned and walked towards the surf area.

Looking at Qiao Muqi's back, Rong Wanqi blinked.

Rong Wanqi ran to the beach and looked forward to it.

Over there, Qiao Muqi changed the clothes he wore when surfing. Loose shorts and black sleeveless tights outline the toned figure even more.

Qiao Muqi, who picked up his surfboard and walked to the beach, was followed by a group of people, all of them holding surfboards, and more than a dozen people seemed to be going to have a surfing competition.

"Next, our surfers will be invited, and the winner of the jackpot will receive a mysterious gift." A host who suddenly spoke out somewhere said loudly that it was a contest with prizes.

A line of people stood up and did warm-up exercises. Qiao Muqi looked sideways at Rong Wanqi, her eyes stayed on the flower on her left ear for a second, and smiled at her dotingly.

Rong Wanqi naughtily sent a flying kiss and waved happily to Qiao Muqi. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and Qiao Muqi turned his head back, ready to take off.

Put the surfboard into the sea, lie on the board and paddle towards the place where the waves have formed. Qiao Muqi's position was closest to the wave collapse point, and after a while, a wave came, and Qiao Muqi was the first to stand up against the waves. rushed out in style.

"Wow!" Rong Wanqi let out an exclamation.

One by one, the dozen or so remaining surfers began to stand up. One man and one wave, keeping a distance of two surfboards the length of the sprint in the sea.

The waves rolled, and Rong Wanqi opened his mouth wide to watch more than a dozen men rise and fall in the sea. The sight was so stunning.

Qiao Muqi half-squatted, his knees slightly bent. A huge wave came from his left, and the violent wave lifted dozens of meters above Qiao Muqifeng's head, as if it was about to sweep him into the ocean.

Qiao Muqi's muscles tightened, perfectly controlling the surfboard under his feet, and he slanted along the rolling waves, and his body leaned almost at a 90-degree angle to the erect waves.

Rong Wanqi's heart almost stopped. After the waves, she exhaled when she saw that Qiao Muqi was safe and sound.

Qiao Muqi always stood in the first place, the position only the competitors who rushed the big waves, and the people behind him and next to him kept a distance of three surfboards.

Several big waves were set off in a row, and Qiao Muqi's strong body swam comfortably in the sea and swayed with the rolling waves. A dozen people rushed for a dozen rounds and began to return to the shore.

Rong Wanqi was excited to see it.