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Song 22 ("Beautiful Yo...)
Coming to the seaside in winter, I am afraid that only we can think of it, but it is beyond reproach. The escape from the steel forest will not be arbitrary, but a romantic journey.
Sea-view apartments booked in advance are located in fishing villages. Due to the off-season, the price is nearly half cheaper than usual.
The boss looked very kind and greeted us with a smile. The room where we stayed was very large and had everything in it. When you opened the curtains, you could see the boundless sea.
The sea of โโYangji Island has a high-grade color tone in winter. It is a haze blue that is difficult to be adjusted by photo editing software, the sandy beach is white, and there are black mountains in the distance.
Lu Cheng adjusted the floor heating and air conditioner behind me. I turned around and asked rudely, "Do you mind if I blow the wind?"
He stopped and turned his face to the side: "You can do whatever you want."
He hadn't taken off his woolen cap, bangs pressed against his forehead, and he looked childish and well-behaved.
I opened the window and let the sea breeze come in and hit my face. The wind here seems to be cold blue, just can't see it, but can smell it.
Lu Chengze came to my side, hugged me from behind, and asked me, "Is this the kind of beach you want to go to?"
"Yeah." I replied, leaning all my strength against his chest.
Lu Cheng said, "It's a pity I can't go to the sea."
I said, "It's beautiful from a distance."
Lu Cheng said, "Let's go for a walk on the coast in the afternoon."
I nodded and closed the window.
It was already 1:30 in the afternoon when I packed up. Lu Chengze and I had a simple lunch in the apartment. The proprietress was very good at craftsmanship. The proprietress began to brag: "I'll just say it's right to choose my family."
We drove here at six o'clock in the morning, so we didn't go out immediately after filling our stomachs. We took a nap first to recharge our batteries.
Our hard-working Xiaolu driver was really tired, and he fell asleep in seconds after lying down.
In the morning, I didn't have time to tick off the beard. I hugged him and kissed his chin. It seemed that one stroke was not enough, so I kissed him again.
Even though it was very light, he was still woken up by me, closed his eyes, raised his lips, made a calf-like moo, and leaned in punishingly and kissed me hard.
It may also be the stimulation of the new environment. We kissed very deeply, as if we were going to devour each other. The senses were full of his hot lips and breath. For no reason, he was wrapped naked in the quilt.
I gasped slightly in his movements: "Let's go to sleep."
But I think this is a bit redundant and an afterthought.
When we woke up, it was already after four o'clock, and we could only see the sea in the evening. Before going out, Lu Cheng took out a large scarf of his own from the suitcase and gave it to me, wrapping me from head to neck, wrapping it tightly. like an old grandma.
I said, "I'm going to take tourist photos."
He smiled: "The beautiful face is still outside."
Looking at the sea close up, it makes people feel more quiet and calm, like a large piece of soft silk satin. The sunset turns the horizon into a faint orange, with fishing boats and grass, and the world is picturesque.
The wind was strong, and Lu Chengze's black hair was surging.
The sand on the beach looks extremely fine, making people want to take off their shoes and socks and step on them.
There were still some black pebbles, and Lu Cheng bowed to pick them up quickly, slammed the water neatly, and rushed to the sea with a "wow".
I was amused by his childishness.
There were three or two tourists looking at him nearby, but he didn't notice it, he just turned his head and smiled at me.
It was really too cold. Lu Cheng took my hand and walked towards the tower. The higher the height, the less people there were. From time to time, he turned his head to look at me and said, "You know why I wrapped you up like this. ."
His nose was cold and pink, and I poked it through the glove: "You're not much better."
"Yeah, I'm going to freeze to death." He embraced me.
I also hugged him in a group to keep warm, and muttered, "Should I still go to Hainan, at least it's not so cold."
Lu Cheng said, "But the sea will not belong to just the two of us."
We took some photos at the top of the sentry tower. There were scenery and group photos. The light at this time was just right. In the photo, Lu Cheng made me realize that the Apple front is not a threat to him at all, and it looks good to make faces.
You are not angry.
After dinner, we wandered aimlessly in the fishing village. There were a little more people on the road than during the day, mostly young men and women, tourists and locals alike.
Lu Cheng and I stopped in front of a popular small bar.
Because the music diffused from it, like a pair of invisible hands, holding us all at the same time.
It was a beer bar with a normal interior, but it was almost full, probably because the voice of the resident singer was very good, slightly hoarse, a bit like Wang Ruolin, she was playing the guitar, and a few boys stood by the stage singing along.
At the end of the song, we all applauded for her, and the boys even cheered.
Then, the girl jumped off the stage and put another young man on.
After adjusting Limai and guitar, he smiled embarrassedly: "I don't sing as well as that beautiful girl just now." After speaking, he winked at his friend's deck.
The audience laughed.
His friends cheered, howling and whistling.
The bartender just pushed the wine over, and Lu Cheng was curious: "What are they doing?"
The bartender asked, "First time here?"
Lu Cheng nodded.
The bartender raised his chin and motioned to the stage: "We don't have a permanent sing-along here, we sing exclusively for the guests. What you saw just now were all the guests who volunteered to perform."
I took a sip of wine: "Your boss is very good at doing business."
The bartender said, "That's it."
Lu Cheng looked back a few times, then looked at me again, his eyes sparkling, eager to try: "Can I do it?"
I glared at his boldness: "Do you want to go up too?"
Lu Chengze: "Well."
I laughed: "Then go." Why stop, music is like sunlight, what a wonderful and fair sermon, everyone can be a pastor or a believer.
The bartender urged: "Hurry up, I think it will seem like no one is waiting."
Lu Cheng handed over the white jacket to me to take care of him and left quickly.
Standing on the edge of the stage, he looked back at me frequently, and I clenched my fists to cheer him on.
The boys on the stage sang two songs very immersedly. Although they were not as good as the previous girls in terms of skills, he was very good at typhoon, and his song selection was also able to mobilize the atmosphere.
The warm atmosphere extended until Lu Chengze took the stage.
He lowered his head and studied the guitar, and then plucked it a few times, and the clear and brisk tune suddenly came out, almost wanting people to shake their legs.
Will he still do this? How many surprises this guy has I don't know about. I looked at him in disbelief and couldn't close my mouth.
Lu Chengze also looked at me and smiled. He looked a little shy, but he was not lacking in self-confidence.
He repeated the guitar melody just now, and then opened his lips:
โall the od the seas know the sound
(All oceans and oceans know your voice)
of your beautiful voice
(your beautiful voice)
and if you tell them to be d be still
(if you tell them to stay calm and stay calm)
they have no other choice
(they have no other choice)"
It may be that his voice is really clear, his face is really eye-catching, and his smile is harmless to humans and animals. The men screamed louder than the girls, and more people raised their heads and raised their hands to pat him.
And his eyes only wandered briefly on them, and soon locked on me:
"i \'t imagi you
(I can't imagine my day without you)
beautiful you
(beautiful you)
i \'t imagine being alone
(I can't imagine the feeling of being alone)
beautiful you
(beautiful you)
the only thing i ever wanna do
(The only thing I ever wanted to do)
beautiful you
(beautiful you)
is have you hold me in your arms
(Just to let you hold me in your arms)"
&iful voice, beautiful you, are you sure this song is not for himself?
I turned on the flash of my phone, waved it, and cheered for him, vowing to be the most prominent in the atmosphere group:
"every o, every sea
(every ocean, every sea)
every m\'s a symphony
(Every morning is a symphony)
every drop of raierfall
(every drop of rain, every waterfall)
all the stars in the sky are so beautiful
(All the stars in the sky are so beautiful)
every breath i breathe, every beat of heart
(every breath I take, every heartbeat)
i feel so alive \'cause of who you are
(I feel so angry because of you...)"
The bartender propped up the table and joked: "You guys are like coming to honeymoon."
For no reason, I thought of a scene in "Love Before Dawn", a passerby asked E and Jesse what they were doing in Viana, so they replied: "Yes, we are here for our honeymoon."
The bartender was a little surprised.
I smiled: "Can't you?"
After leaving the stage, Lu Cheng quickly ran back to me. I wanted to jump off the high chair and hug him, but he pressed me back and leaned over to hug me.
We hugged like no one else for a long time.
He was breathing in my ear, at a slightly faster pace, with an obvious smile.
After letting go, as soon as he sat down, the bartender served a glass of wine: "Happy wedding."
Lu Cheng paused in surprise, then looked at me puzzled.
I leaned in and whispered to him, "It's okay to cheat on a glass of wine, right?"
He immediately understood, and shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we are practicing in advance anyway."
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