What To Do If The Heroine Ran Out Of The Book?

What To Do If The Heroine Ran Out Of The Book? Chapter 102

2022-03-09

Chapter 102 Our Beach

There was a commotion in the distance, Chu Ge turned his head to look, but it was the wave height over there , someone is surfing.

Chu Ge asked Qiu Wuji, "Are you going to play this?"

Qiu Wuji smiled and shook his head, she didn't care about this.

Although it looked very lively, many people cheered on the side, it looked very funny.

But not interested, this kind of activity was a bit inferior for her.

Just like going to the playground and watching movies, she has no intention of playing. What a girl in this world should experience, it’s enough to see it and try it. If you really put in more and feel like playing, she can’t do it.

Ten thousand years of cultivation.

Qiu Wuji doesn't know why he always loses self-control in front of him and loses his temper. It really shouldn't be.

She doesn't play, and Chu Ge seems to think it's normal: "You, going out to play will always give you a lot less experience. It's no wonder that these things are too unchallenging for you."

Qiu Wuji smiled and didn't answer, Chu Ge didn't continue to say, the two still stood there looking at the sea hand in hand, as if they could stand for a day in one stop.

Qiu Wuji felt a little sorry. Standing there and looking at the sea like this is actually a kind of cultivation. Not to mention standing for a day, standing for a year is fine. But not for Chu Ge... I finally asked for a leave of absence without writing, so I came all the way and just stood here dryly, which is really a pity for him.

She thought for a while, then turned around and walked back: "I'm going to try that one, a reclining chair to bask in the sun."

Chu Ge didn't know that she had so many inner dramas, He felt comfortable standing together and looking at the sea. Seeing Qiu Wuji turn around, he naturally turned his head and followed along.

It was only when I realized something was wrong: "Huh? Aren't you a one-piece bikini, why are you still wearing beach trunks."

Qiu Wuji walked in front, the corner of his mouth Quietly evoked a smile.

To be honest, the upper body of the one-piece swimsuit is ok, but the bottom half is really unbearable. Of course, I changed it when I saw other people have swimming trunks in the locker room.

But didn't expect, I thought that this pervert from the very beginning would stare up and down, especially the legs, but he didn't actually look at it? Just a few glances above it?

It's a real dish with a color heart but no color guts.

"Damn, it's weird that you dress like this, you'll be laughed at." Chu Ge followed up sadly: "I'll teach you how to dress normally when you go back."

I'm going back to teach. Actually, you don't want me to show too much and be seen? Qiu Wuji suddenly wanted to laugh, but instead of answering him, he asked lazily, "Which recliner did we rent? Don't tell me you didn't rent it."

Chu Ge took off the iron he was carrying. Huan looked at the number and said with a smile: "This way, come with me."

A big umbrella, a small rattan table with some drinks and drinks on it, and two lounge chairs Next to the rattan table.

The two lie down comfortably from side to side, squinting at the waves in the distance.

“Are there extra charges for drinks on the table?” Qiu Wuji asked.

Chu Ge glanced at it, the price was listed, but it wasn't too expensive: "Drink it, it's not too expensive."

Qiu Wuji poured a glass of orange juice and leaned on the reclining chair Drink with a straw zī liū zī liū.

Chu Ge couldn't help but complain: "You are really becoming petty bourgeoisie now."

"What is petty bourgeoisie?"

"Uh... Probably just to pursue that kind of exquisite life."

"I've spent my whole life practicing hard, isn't it because I can enjoy the great happiness of the fairy family? Or you've worked hard to make money by writing, don't you want to live a better life? It's more comfortable. Why is this called petty bourgeoisie?"

"Uh..." Chu Ge said honestly: "Actually, I don't quite understand the meaning of this word... It looks like your style."

Speaking of this, Qiu Wuji was a little curious about his pursuit: "Don't you pursue a refined life?"

Chu Ge thought for a while and replied: "My The pursuit is relatively rough. To make money is to think about being able to buy a suite, buy a car, and marry a wife. I don’t think about other things. I think they say that money is not enough for the quality of life, and it mainly depends on what kind of wife you marry. ."

Qiu Wuji: "..."

Chu Ge said: "Now I think what they say is very reasonable, and my quality of life is very good now."

These words are obviously teasing, but Qiu Wuji is too lazy to pay attention to him and drinks orange juice on his own.

It seems to be responding to him with practical actions: wake up, you don't have a wife, you have to pour the orange juice yourself.

Chu Ge paid no heed to the hint of the response, and happily poured himself a glass of orange juice. I don't care, someone else has to pour it for my wife... My Qiuqiu will pour me tea anyway.

He sucked the orange juice, his eyes were dripping on Qiu Wuji's weird one-piece swimsuit and swimming trunks, and he asked cautiously, "The sun is so poisonous, the sunshade can't cover it cleanly. , do you want to apply sunscreen?"

Qiu Wuji's eyes fell on another couple not far away.

The man is applying sunscreen to the woman, and the woman is lying there comfortably squinting her eyes, like a petted kitten.

The man also squinted his eyes comfortably, like a fox with a hand.

Win-win.

But Qiu Wuji doesn't feel comfortable being anointed with oil by a man at all, it's disgusting to think about.

She glanced at Chu Ge's expectant eyes, and lazily said, "Yes."

Chu Ge was ecstatic, and immediately took out the sunscreen: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the sunscreen automatically turned on, covering Qiu Wuji's exposed skin in the blink of an eye, making it shiny.

"..." Chu Ge's mouth was half-open, the bottle in his hand was about to fall.

Qiu Wuji leisurely said: "Would you like to apply a layer to you?"

Chu Ge was inexplicably sad: "What am I doing!"

"It's a dream." Qiu Wuji complained: "Wake up, Lord Father God, be less obsessed with men and women, and think more about the plot."

Chu Ge lay down on the chair sullenly. not talking anymore.

Qiu Wuji smiled and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

In fact, this sunscreen is not comfortable at all, it is sticky and greasy. This Eminence doesn't need this thing at all, and it is impossible to be afraid of the sun... It seems that the things experienced by girls in the world are not suitable for this Eminence.

The two were silent for a while, only the sound of the waves ahead, the frolic of the children, and the cheers and cheers of the surfers over there, intertwined, making the two more and more boring. .

"Are you bored?" Qiu Wuji asked suddenly.

„Ah?” Chu Ge is also looking at the scene, in fact he thinks it is very beautiful... hearing this a little astonished: "Why is it boring?"

"It's so beautiful at the seaside. Standing or lying down, doing nothing." Qiu Wuji said: "This is a cultivation for me, but you are just pure boredom."

Chu Ge laughed: "I am not bored because you are by my side."

Qiu Wuji really wanted to say a few words of disgusting, but he didn't say it.

As if this was true, he didn't even change his heartbeat when he said it, of course.

Qiu Wuji thought for a while, then deliberately said: "It's only a moment now, of course you can say this. If I stay here all day doing nothing, you will think this woman has mental disorder."

Chu Ge said with a smile: "As long as you go to the seaside, it is cultivation. It doesn't seem strange that you stay here for a whole year. Who told me to write such a person? At worst I'm on the sidelines. Rent a shed to accompany me, as long as I have internet, I can live."

"Yes, you wrote it." Qiu Wuji smiled sarcastically: "I don't regret writing a boring woman now, If you change to a charming one, it might have been a long time ago, such as applying that oil."

Chu Ge finally laughed out "ha".

Qiu Wuji glared: "What are you laughing at?"

"Well... I have said something and you think I'm disgusting, but Qiu Wuji, you'd better say this. Still remember.”

“en?”

“Qiu Wuji is the most perfect woman in Chu Ge’s mind, and there is no other better. Maybe someone else has someone else’s Okay, but what does that have to do with me?"

Chu Ge didn't look at Qiu Wuji when he said this, he still lay lazily, squinting at the sea and sky in the distance, as if he was just chatting casually.

But Qiu Wuji was watching him.

The smiling face under the sun said words without hesitation.

As long as I have you, it's not boring.

For some reason, the sea breeze feels so comfortable today, is it because of the oil?

Even the frolic of the children became so sweet.

Qiu Wuji lay quietly for a long time, watching the sun gradually slanting west, the beach castle left by the children was beaten by the waves, and became disorderly... The setting sun slanted, suddenly it appeared to have A bit of vicissitudes.

Qiu Wuji suddenly said: "Let's go to build a beach castle too?"

„Ah?" Chu Ge doesn't care, she can play whatever she wants, it's a bit funny : "Will the castle you built by yourself be considered a magic treasure?"

"Virtue, I made so much food with my own hands, why didn't I make you a fairy?"

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"Am I not on my way too?"

The two of them were bickering while squatting there, building a castle with great interest.

"wait a moment, don't add so much sand!" Qiu Wuji patted his furry hand with one hand: "Where are you putting this pile of snowmen, so fat. Go as you go!"

Chu Ge squatted aggrievedly and watched her pile up.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention, Chu Ge took a small shell and quietly drew the names of the two on the sand: "Chu Ge Qiu Wuji".

a heart shape in the middle.

It's not fun to think about it, and the words are engraved on the shell.

In fact, Qiu Wuji caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, but didn't say anything.

Also Father God, really childish.

The Sect Leader Qiu, who built the castle, forgot that he was playing with sand and deliberately using immortal art to reinforce it so that he would not be swept away by the waves, which is also very childish.

The sun is setting.

The twilight shone brightly on the sea, and even the castle on the beach had a pale-gold glow.

The crowds on the beach gradually dwindled, and the children had been carried home by their parents by their ears.

As for the dilapidated castles they piled up, no one cared for a long time.

The waves swept tirelessly, but the fortified castle stood stubbornly like a mountain, and seemed to stand firm to the last light of the empire in the surrounding ruins.

There are two small shells with their names on the castle, just like the general guarding the castle with the family crest.

The ten thousand year old lady smiled like a child.

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