Chapter 102 Our Beach
There was a noise coming from the distance. Chu Ge turned around and saw that the waves over there were high and someone was surfing.
Chu Ge asked Qiu Wuji: "Do you want to play with this?"
Qiu Wuji smiled and shook her head. She was not interested in these.
Although it looked very lively, with many people cheering on the sidelines, it looked quite fun.
But she was not interested, as this kind of activity was a bit too low-level for her.
Just like when she went to the amusement park and watched a movie, she had no intention of having fun. What girls in this world should experience, just see and try, it's enough, but she couldn't really put in enough effort and feel like having fun.
After thousands of years of practice, I have become calm about many things.
Qiu Wuji himself didn't know why he always lost his temper in front of him. It was really wrong.
Chu Ge seemed to think it was normal that she didn't go out to play: "You always miss out on a lot of experience when you go out to play. No wonder, these things are too unchallenging for you."
Qiu Wuji smiled and didn't answer, and Chu Ge didn't continue talking. The two of them still stood there hand in hand, looking at the sea, as if they could stand there for a whole day.
Qiu Wuji felt a little embarrassed. Standing here and looking at the sea was actually a kind of practice. He could stand there for a year, not to mention a day. But it was not the same for Chu Ge... He had finally taken a leave and didn't write anything. He came all the way here and just stood here. It was really a pity for him.
She thought about it, then turned around and walked back: "I want to try that, lying on a lounge chair and basking in the sun."
Chu Ge didn't know that she had so many inner thoughts. He felt that it was very comfortable to stand together and watch the sea. Seeing Qiu Wuji turn around, he naturally turned around and followed him.
Then I realized something was wrong: "Huh? Aren't you wearing a one-piece bikini? Why are you wearing beach swimming trunks?"
Qiu Wuji walked in front with a smile on his face.
To be honest, the upper body of the one-piece swimsuit is okay, but the lower part is really unbearable. When I saw others wearing swimming trunks in the locker room, of course I changed.
I didn't expect that. I thought this lecher would stare at her from head to toe, especially at her legs, but he didn't look at them? He just stole a few glances at her upper body?
You have the desire but not the courage to do it, what a loser.
"Oh, you look weird dressed like this, people will laugh at you." Chu Ge followed with great sorrow: "I will teach you how to dress properly when we get back."
I'm still teaching you. Actually, you don't want me to show too much and be seen? Qiu Wuji suddenly wanted to laugh. He didn't respond to him and asked lazily, "Which lounge chair did we rent? Don't tell me you didn't rent one."
Chu Ge took off the iron ring in his hand, looked at the number, and said with a smile: "This way, follow me."
A big parasol, a small rattan table with some drinks on it, and two lounge chairs next to the rattan table.
The two of them lay down comfortably on their sides, squinting their eyes to look at the waves in the distance.
"Will there be extra charge for the drinks on the table?" Qiu Wuji asked.
Chu Ge took a look and saw that there was a price tag, but it wasn't outrageously expensive: "Drink it, it's not expensive."
Qiu Wuji poured himself a glass of orange juice, leaned back in the recliner, and drank it through a straw.
Chu Ge couldn't help but complain: "You are really becoming more and more petty bourgeoisie now."
"What is petty bourgeoisie?"
"Well... probably just pursuing that kind of refined life."
"I have been practicing hard for a lifetime, isn't it just to enjoy the great freedom of the immortals? Or you work hard to write and make money, isn't it just to live a better and more comfortable life? Why is this called petty bourgeoisie?"
"Uh..." Chu Ge said honestly: "Actually, I don't really understand the meaning of this word... You look like it."
At this point, Qiu Wuji was a little curious about his pursuit: "Don't you pursue a refined life?"
Chu Ge thought for a moment and replied, "My pursuit is rather crude. I make money just to buy myself an apartment, a car, and a wife. I haven't thought about anything else. I saw them say that when it comes to quality of life, having money is not enough. It mainly depends on what kind of wife you marry."
Qiu Wuji: “…”
Chu Ge said: "Now I think what they said makes sense, and my quality of life is very good now."
This was clearly a teasing remark, but Qiu Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to him and just drank his orange juice.
It seemed like she was responding to him with practical actions: Wake up, you don’t have a wife, so you have to pour the orange juice yourself.
Chu Ge didn't care about this response hint, and happily poured himself a glass of orange juice. What's the big deal about pouring it yourself? Others have to pour it for their wives... At least my Qiuqiu can pour tea for me.
He sipped the orange juice, his eyes darting around Qiu Wuji's weird one-piece swimsuit and swimming trunks, and asked cautiously and tentatively: "The sun is so strong, the parasol can't block it completely, do you want to apply sunscreen?"
Qiu Wuji's gaze fell on another couple not far away.
The man was applying sunscreen to the woman, and the woman was lying there comfortably with her eyes squinting, like a kitten being petted.
The man squinted his eyes in comfort, like a fox who had succeeded in getting what he wanted.
Win-win.
But Qiu Wuji didn't think there was anything comfortable about being rubbed with oil by a man. The thought of it was disgusting.
She glanced at Chugo's expectant eyes and said lazily, "Yes."
Chu Ge was overjoyed and immediately took out the sunscreen: "I..."
Before he finished speaking, the sunscreen automatically opened and in the blink of an eye covered Qiu Wuji's skin that was exposed outside his clothes, making it shiny and oily.
“…” Chu Ge half opened his mouth and the bottle in his hand was about to fall.
Qiu Wuji said leisurely: "Do you want me to apply a layer on you too?"
Chu Ge was indignant and sad: "What am I doing?"
"You're dreaming." Qiu Wuji complained, "Wake up, Father God, stop fantasizing about men and women, and think more about the plot."
Chu Ge lay listlessly in the chair and didn't say anything.
Qiu Wuji smiled and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
In fact, this sunscreen oil is not comfortable at all, it is sticky and greasy. I don't need this stuff at all, and I'm not afraid of the sun... It seems that not everything that girls in the world experience is suitable for me.
The two of them were silent for a while, with only the sound of the waves ahead, the children playing, and the cheers of the surfers over there, interweaving together, making the two of them even more bored.
"Will you feel bored?" Qiu Wuji suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Chu Ge was also looking at the scenery. In fact, he thought it was beautiful... Hearing this, he came back to his senses in surprise: "Why is it boring?"
"Standing or lying on the beach like this, doing nothing." Qiu Wuji said: "This is considered practice for me, but you are just pure boredom."
Chugo smiled and said, "I'm not bored because you're around."
Qiu Wuji really wanted to say less disgusting things, but the words didn't come out of his mouth.
It seemed like what he said was quite true. Even his heartbeat didn't change when he said it. It was so natural.
Qiu Wuji thought for a moment and said deliberately: "It's only a moment now, of course you can say this. If I stay here doing nothing all day, you will think this woman is crazy."
Chu Ge smiled and said, "Since we are at the seaside, we are practicing. It doesn't seem strange that you stayed here for a whole year. Who asked me to write about such a person? At most, I can rent a shed nearby to keep you company. As long as there is internet, I can survive."
"Yes, you wrote it." Qiu Wuji laughed sarcastically, "Do you regret writing about a dull woman now? If you changed it to a charming one, maybe it would have been so and so long ago, for example, applying that oil."
Chu Ge finally laughed out loud.
Qiu Wuji glared: "What are you laughing at?"
"Well...some things I said may make you think I was disgusting, but Qiu Wuji, you'd better remember this sentence."
"Um?"
"Qiu Wuji is the most perfect woman in Chu Ge's imagination. There is no one better than her. Maybe others have their own merits, but what does that have to do with me?"
When saying this, Chu Ge did not look at Qiu Wuji. He was still lying lazily, squinting at the sea and sky in the distance, as if he was just chatting casually.
But Qiu Wuji was looking at him.
That smiling face under the sun spoke words with absolute certainty and without hesitation.
As long as you are here, it's never boring.
Somehow, I feel the sea breeze is so comfortable today. Is it because of the oil?
Even the sounds of children playing became so pleasant to the ears.
Qiu Wuji lay quietly for a long time, watching the sun gradually setting. The beach castle left by the children was hit by the waves and became a mess... The setting sun suddenly made it look a little vicissitudes of life.
Qiu Wuji suddenly said, "Shall we go build a sand castle too?"
"Ah?" Chu Ge didn't care. She could play whatever she wanted. It was a little funny: "Would the castle you built with your own hands be considered a magic weapon?"
"Virtue, I made so much food with my own hands, why didn't I turn you into an immortal?"
"Aren't I on the road too?"
The two of them squatted there and built a castle with great interest, arguing with each other.
"Wait a minute, don't add so much sand!" Qiu Wuji slapped his furry hands away with one hand: "You put it here to make a snowman, it's so fat. Go away!"
Chu Ge squatted aside and watched her with a wronged look on his face.
Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, Chu Ge took a small shell and quietly drew their names on the sand: "Chu Ge Qiu Wu Ji".
A heart shape in the middle.
Not satisfied with just thinking about it, he also carved words inside the shells.
In fact, Qiu Wuji caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, but said nothing.
And God the Father, how childish.
Sect Master Qiu, who was building the castle, forgot that his behavior of playing with sand and deliberately using magic to reinforce it to prevent it from being washed away by the waves was also very childish.
The sun sets.
The evening glow made the sea surface shine brightly, and even the castle on the beach had a light golden glow.
The crowd on the beach gradually dwindled. The children had been dragged home by their ears by their parents. They looked at the shells on the ground with reluctance and sniffed, wanting to pick up a few.
As for the dilapidated castle they built, no one cared about it anymore.
The waves washed tirelessly, but the reinforced castle stood stubbornly like a mountain, among the ruins all around, as if it had stood firm until the last light of the empire.
There are two small shells with names engraved on them on the castle, just like the general guarding the castle holding the family emblem.
The ten thousand year old lady smiled like a child.
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