Chapter 154 The Fake Daughter of a Wealthy Family 20
"Good morning, Michaela. Did you sleep well last night?"
Brian seemed like a different person today, dressed in simple casual clothes, a white T-shirt and light brown cropped pants, with a warm smile on his face.
He sat on the bicycle in a leisurely posture, completely different from the mature and steady appearance when we first met. He looked younger and more energetic, as if he had transformed from an elite into a college graduate in an instant.
Su Youran looked at him in such a state, unable to hide her surprise:
"Brian, oh no, maybe you're his twin brother?"
Brian's thick eyelashes trembled, he lowered his eyes, and laughed softly. His laughter was clear and full of joy and happiness.
"Surprised?"
Freyr was also riding his bike. Perhaps it was because he had a rare holiday to relax, and his mood was visibly good:
"When I first saw it, I thought my friend had been replaced by aliens."
"Brian, you are even younger than Lancelot."
Darrick laughed rudely, and Lancelot kicked the car under his butt, causing the car to overturn.
With Darrick's screams and curses, several people kicked off and headed towards the nearby coast.
At this time, the sky was just getting light, and the sky was slightly white, with a little morning light. The earth was still hazy, as if covered by a silver-grey veil, and the relaxed smiles of several people were half hidden and half visible in the veil.
There seemed to be some moisture in the air. A gust of wind blew, and a cool feeling suddenly hit their hearts. Everyone, who were still a little sleepy because of getting up early, couldn't help but feel refreshed.
Freyr took a deep breath, and the cool feeling slid from his nose along his throat into his heart, dispelling the toil and fatigue of the past few days, and even his body seemed to become lighter.
"Huh...it seems like I still need to go out from time to time. While making money, I also need to enjoy life."
"Frere, you're just pushing yourself too hard."
Su Youran held the handlebars with one hand and used the other to push back her wind-blown hair. Brian rode beside her and smiled at her.
"Be careful, the road is a bit bumpy."
Freyr turned his head to look at the source of this involution. Why am I working so hard? It's because I have a sister who is too outstanding!
As the eldest son of the Rockefeller family, how could I allow myself to fall too far behind?
Perhaps it was because his mood suddenly relaxed that the usually calm Freyr couldn't help but have the idea of playing a prank. He suddenly turned the front of the car and pretended to crash into Su Youran's car.
"Who made you so evil?" He is under a lot of pressure too, okay?
"ah!"
Su Youran screamed and quickly moved away. She pedaled a few more times and rode in front of them. She turned around and cursed with a smile:
"Frere, I'm going to tell Dad that you can't have dinner tonight!"
In the morning light, she looked back suddenly. Her porcelain-like skin was almost transparent, her smile was bright and dazzling, and her eyes like glass beads reflected the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Brian's chest suddenly shrank, "bang, bang, bang", that was the sound of his heartbeat, getting louder and heavier, like beating a drum.
Freyr chased after him with a wicked grin, and Lancelot and Darrick followed closely behind. The four of them and four cars became a mess for a while, and the light laughter echoed in Brian's ears. He suddenly laughed too and stepped forward to join the battle.
The sky gradually brightened, just like Brian's heart, a beam of light shone strongly into it.
The Rockefeller Manor is close to the Atlantic Ocean and has a large beautiful private beach. Looking out from Su Youran's room, you can see the endless coastline and blue sea.
But perhaps because she was too close, she was never able to appreciate it properly.
Brian suggested going sketching yesterday, and Su Youran didn't want to go too far, so she decided to do it here.
Later, Freire and his friends found out about it, and after some discussion, they decided to go out to watch the sunrise and sketch at the same time, which led to this trip.
Traveling always makes people happy, and the playing along the way made the five people all smiles when they arrived at the beach.
Lancelot and Darrick worked together to spread a large blanket on the beach and placed the drinks, fruits, sandwiches and other food they brought on it.
Freyr helped Su Youran set up the drawing board as she prepared to paint the sunrise.
"Brian, don't you draw?"
After listening to Freyr’s introduction yesterday, Su Youran learned that Brian had also been learning painting since he was a child, and that he had studied under a famous artist.
Brian stood behind her, one hand in his pocket, staring at her with his green eyes unblinking:
"Paint, wait a minute."
Since he started learning to paint, he has never painted a portrait because no one has ever made him want to paint it.
But today... no, it should be from the first time he saw her yesterday, he wanted to use his brush to depict her, record her, and praise her.
Excellent painters can express emotions through paintings. Brian thought: Maybe what I paint today will not be praise, but the sweetness and sourness of secret love.
“Here it comes, here it comes!”
Darrick pointed at the horizon and cheered. The others looked up and saw that the sky, which was originally pale, slowly turned pink, and an orange glow appeared in the sky.
Soon a circle of golden ripples appeared on the sea surface, and the ripples grew bigger and bigger until the entire sky was dyed golden.
The sun rose in the east, and its brilliant light dyed the sea breeze. The five people were silent for a while. Only in front of the magnificence of nature can people realize their own insignificance.
For a few outstanding people, they have possessed things that others do not have since childhood, they have a wealthy life and are gifted. Their starting line may be the end point that many people will never reach in their lifetime.
But they often ignore the most ordinary and smallest happiness in life.
Lancelot lay back, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the moment.
Darrick took out his phone and took pictures from various angles. After taking pictures of the sunrise, he took pictures of people. He stood on Lancelot's head, trying to take an ugly picture of him. This annoyed Lancelot so much that he jumped up and tried to snatch his phone.
Freyr put his arm around Su Youran's shoulders and stood side by side with her, facing the huge red sun.
In fact, the scenery is still the same, but it becomes precious only because she and they are around.
Brian stood on the other side of Su Youran. He looked at her, then at the shadow on the ground. He moved his feet little by little until the two figures completely merged into one on the beach. He couldn't help laughing again.
How come I become childish even though I dress younger?
Brian opened his easel. He had someone he wanted to paint for the rest of his life, and he hoped that she would also be willing to let him paint her for the rest of her life.
Su Youran glanced back and was about to speak when Darrick suddenly ran over, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her into the sea.
"Michaela, let's go embrace the ocean!"
"Yeah, Darrick!"
Freyr and Lancelot shouted at the same time, this guy is such a show-off!
Su Youran was dragged along for no apparent reason, and had seawater poured all over her face. The salty taste made her spit several times:
"Frel, Lancelot, come and help me teach him a lesson!!"
In an instant, the tranquility on the beach disappeared. Su Youran was speechless as she watched Freyr, Lancelot, and Darrick start playing water fights with each other and then jump into the sea to swim one after another.
Men are sometimes more childish than children.
"Is it cold?"
A warm embrace came from behind her, and it was gone in a flash. Immediately afterwards, Su Youran was wearing a coat that almost covered her thighs.
Brian stood behind her, frowning slightly. "It's easy to catch a cold wearing wet clothes. Why don't you ask someone to send a set over?"
"It's okay, it's not very wet, it will dry in a while."
Su Youran straightened her clothes, and Brian looked over as she moved. She was wearing a striped shirt with a knot at the hem, revealing her cute belly button. She was also wearing a pair of washed denim shorts, revealing her white legs, which were thin, long, and straight.
Brian felt his throat was a little itchy and couldn't help but cough twice. Several unspeakable images flashed through his mind quickly.
"what's on your mind?"
Su Youran suddenly moved closer to him, tilted her head back, and looked straight at him. It seemed as if her eyes were filled with him and yet, nothing else.
Brian was stunned for a moment, but instead of avoiding her, he leaned down slightly and looked into her eyes, his nose almost touching hers, and his voice became hoarse:
"Miss you."
Su Youran's gaze moved from his eyes to his nose, and then to his slightly pursed lips. She listened to his breathing, which seemed to stop for two seconds and then gradually became rapid.
The two of them maintained this posture, not moving for a while, and after a while, Brian murmured:
"Michaela...don't hook me up, I...can't stand it..."
Su Youran tilted her head, like a child who had successfully pulled off a prank:
"Now you're not saying that Owen misunderstood you?"
She turned to leave, but Brian hugged her from behind:
"You know?"
"I have no idea."
Brian laughed softly, his face pressed against her neck, causing her to tremble as well:
"Michaela turned out to be a bad kid..."
He thought she understood nothing, but it turned out that she saw everything clearly.
That’s right, she is a genius in all subjects.
"sorry."
Brian bent over and hugged her. The person in his arms fit him so well, as if he had found his lost ribs. He tightened his arms even more:
"Michaela, please forgive me. I won't do it again."
I won’t play tricks on you anymore... If Brian’s mentality yesterday was still like a hunter who found his favorite prey, then today he seemed to have changed his identity all of a sudden.
He had already walked into her trap voluntarily, and he only hoped that she could pick him up.
Su Youran turned her head to look at him. “Have you finished your painting?”
"not yet."
Seeing her standing alone on the beach, he couldn't help but drop his paintbrush and walk over.
"Then continue painting."
“I want to draw you.”
"Um."
Brian sat back in front of the drawing board. Su Youran sat two steps away from him, holding her chin with one hand while watching him paint.
He looked serious, with no unnecessary expression on his perfect face. He occasionally raised his head to look at her, then lowered his head to concentrate on describing her.
His green eyes were filled with a deep light, profound and charming. His clothes were slightly wet with sweat, and his muscular chest was faintly visible under his white T-shirt.
It turns out that serious men are the most attractive.
"Brian."
"Um?"
"I want to kiss you."
“…”
Brian's hand holding the paintbrush suddenly paused. The already drawn picture had a flaw, but he couldn't care less about it now.
He looked up at the person in front of him. She was sitting cross-legged casually, her delicate skin without a single pore glowing white in the sun, her hands supported behind her back, revealing a section of her slender waist. This posture also made the curve of her chest more obvious.
She was wearing his large coat and looking back at him innocently, as if what he had just said was just his fantasy.
No! Not a fantasy!
Brian stood up, walked towards her step by step, half-knelt in front of her, stared into her eyes, and said in a low and deep voice:
"Michaela, say it again..."
The slender, white hand caressed his forehead, eyes, cheeks, lips, and finally slid slowly to his throat, tapping mischievously at his Adam's apple:
"Brian, the way you looked just now made me want to kiss you..."
Brian leaned forward and kissed the lips that kept hooking him, my Michaela, as long as you want, everything will be as you wish.
The author has something to say:
The last two sentences of the previous chapter have been changed (shy)
Freyr and others who are still floating in the sea: When will you let us out? !
Owen, who had no idea about the travel plan and was waiting in the manor foolishly: Don’t go too far!
Joshua and Daniel, who are fighting each other in Italy, said: It turns out that we are in the same boat...
Zhao Tingyi, who is far away in China, doing his best to help investigate someone: Am I not the most pitiful one?
Yan Zhen, who is still in the army: It is obvious that I, a tool man who only appeared twice, am more miserable, right?
Piano Prince Shen Bingyu: ...Thank you. No matter how miserable you are, it is not as miserable as me who doesn’t even have the chance to meet you.
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