Chapter 63 Who knows?
The final stop is here, Shirahama Shrine.

The torii gate of Izu Shirahama Shrine stands like a giant dragon on the seaside. The orange-red torii gate is particularly eye-catching.

It opens its arms to the sea, as if welcoming the call of the waves from the boundless place.

Natsume Qingha stood under the torii gate, facing the fishy sea breeze, closing his eyes and feeling the moist water vapor.

Turn around, spread your arms, and feel the wind rising from your feet and the sense of pride sweeping through your body.

"Businessman Hatsukano!"

"I am God!"

Natsume Kiyoha performed the cool entrance pose of 'Tiandao Chao'.

"Let's calm down for a while. Even a good psychiatrist like me can't stand listening to the mental patients all the time."

Hatsukano Suzune stroked her forehead, praying for him to be quiet for a while.

Why is he always as energetic as a child who has just learned to walk?

"Okay, please take a photo for me, thank you. I want to see my beauty in full bloom with my own eyes."

"Then why don't you put a mirror in front of your bed? You'll see yourself like a bear every morning~" Hatsugano Suzune bit her red lips and replied fiercely.

But Natsume Kiyoha is shameless.

"No, I'm afraid I'll faint because I'm handsome, and I'll be late."

"Just be pretty, you~"

Hatsukano Suzune couldn't stand it.

"Are you very happy today?" Natsume Qingyu said disapprovingly and said with a smile.

Suddenly I thought that this guy didn't seem so cold when he was alone with me.

Now she is completely like a normal girl, her expression and behavior are quite natural.

Sure enough, her own realm of sand sculptures is far above her aloof realm!
I am God!

"Is this the only action?"

Suzune Hatsukano lowered her sunhat over her face, straightened her sunglasses, and touched her side. Her cell phone was also in her bag, but she didn't bring a bag.

Natsume Kiyoha knew she was changing the subject!

Not candid as ever.

"Use mine." He saw it and kindly thrust his cell phone over.

Without waiting for Hatsuno Suzune to recover, she returned to her original position and continued to strike a handsome pose, and continued, "I will send it to you on LINE after the photo is taken."

"Who wants that kind of thing?"

Hatsukano Suzune's lips and teeth were slightly open, and Natsume Kiyoha could feel the fierce look in her eyes through her sunglasses.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Natsume Qingyu raised her head and raised her chest, very confident, and made several sexy moves.

He exercises regularly, and his body has natural male curves.

Although not as exaggerated as a muscular man, he still looks powerful.

If you dare say it doesn't look good, he will scratch his head.

Hatsukano Suzune ignored it, picked up the phone and pointed it at him in disgust, and pressed it once perfunctorily.

Click.

The ugly look of Natsume Qingyu opening her mouth is frozen.

Forget it, let's take a few more pictures and let him choose, and tapped a few more times with his fingers.

Click, click, click...

The photo shoot is over.

Natsume Qingyu took the phone and checked it, saying that such a handsome man would look good no matter how he took the photo.

"Let me take a picture for you too." Natsume Qingyu tilted his head and motioned for her to stand over.

"Eh?" Hatsugano Suzune's red lips parted slightly, a little stunned, and she paused, "No need."

"Let's go, let's go on this rare trip. Let's take photos as a souvenir." Natsume Qingyu pushed the other person's back unceremoniously with the back of his hand, as if he was trying to drive a duck to the shelf.

Needless to say, Hatsukano Suzune is really beautiful.

Just like no one can deny his handsomeness. The sea breeze was raging, and the beach skirt clung to her body, and an impeccable curve was vividly outlined.

If it was shot by a "colorful" photographer, the film would have been released.

But Natsume Kiyoha is not that kind of person.

He still felt that it was not perfect, because Hatsukano Suzune's posture was quite unnatural and her muscles were a little tense.

She held her sunglasses with one hand, and held the hem of her skirt tightly with the other hand, her fingers sinking into her palms, and her expression returned to a cold and distant look.

Like what are you worried about?
Could it be that the sea monster would come out after Torii suppressed it and eat her?

Really.

"Mr. Hatsukano, this is really a good place to draw." Photographer Natsume Kiyoha remembered the Odaiba beach and said with a gentle smile.

Hearing this, Hatsukano Suzune held the corner of her sunhat and looked at the seaside scenery.

Everything is mysterious, the sea is roaring and lapping against the rocks on the shore.

The waves swept in, rushing over the rocks heavily, splashing up the tiny water droplets of the sea water, shining with crystal clear brilliance.

Not far away lies the remains of a fishing boat on the sand, with a red fishing net hung on it by nearby fishermen, as if they are waiting for a full harvest season.

When it comes to harvest, Natsume Kiyoha will think of autumn. It is obviously the peak of summer!

He smiled.

Click.

It took a pretty good photo.

Natsume Qingha looked at the photo, his eyes fell on Hatsugano Suzune's beach skirt, and he was slightly dazed.

The beach dress is covered with golden daisies.

The charming fragrance seems to burst out under the summer sun.

In this scorching city, it is like a fresh and moving landscape.

Later, Natsume Qingha wanted to take Hatsukano Suzune to visit Sandanbi, but he gave up because he wasted too much time on the road.

On the way back, Natsume Qingyu surrounded the quiet reef sky and asked doubtfully:
"Where have all the seagulls on the Shirahama coast gone?"

It turned out that I was lying on a yacht in Tokyo Bay, and the seagulls around me were always chirping, making it difficult for anyone to fall asleep.

Now, there is no trace of it.

Is it possible that Chengdu goes home to see his relatives?

"The seawater near Shirahama Town is too shallow and too clear for fish to survive, so they choose to swim elsewhere, so the seagulls also moved their positions and are probably hiding on nearby islands." Hatsukano Suzune recalled clearly beach, explain carefully.

"It's not that there isn't one, there's one over there."

Natsume Kiyoha pointed at a white spot in the sky on one side of the sea and retorted.

"Just one." Hatsukano Suzune gritted her teeth.

The two got into a fight for no apparent reason.

"How many do you want?"

Natsume Qingyu was so angry that he laughed, and his tone was like the owner of a roast duck restaurant asking the customer how many he wanted to eat.

Hatsukano Suzune began not to understand him again, and really wanted to open his head to see what was inside.

But looking at Natsume Qingyu seriously, I saw that his smile was natural and not forced at all.

She stretched out her hand to rub her forehead and said in confusion:
"It sounds like you can conjure it up."

"Who knows?"

Natsume Qingha repeated what Hatsukano Suzune had said before, and then quickened his pace until he started running, for fear that the other party would attack him.

Hatsukano Suzune was stunned for a moment incomprehension, and then the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Was she that violent?

But seeing Natsume Qingyu's look of needing a beating, she really couldn't help but chase after him.

So the two started running along the coastline.

People who had just woken up on the beach all showed happy smiles.

Young lovers are always so energetic.

 A friend in front of me thought it was good, but said it lacked a bit of passion. I still care a lot about my fans. Let me just tell you my point of view. In fact, there is not so much passion in real daily life. I don't know why since then, it has become "everyday" for a bunch of women to surround the protagonist. I dare say that most people "can't become scumbags." The farther away the protagonist is from us, the more we will envy them, but after all, we cannot become 'them', that is, 'admire' them. But many of us are just 'ordinary' people, we don't have superpowers, we don't have cheats, we can't always slap others in the face, and we may even suffer setbacks throughout our lives. From the time I wrote this book to now, schooling, vacation, traveling, and walking are all part of our daily life. To be precise, I just wrote these in a slightly more aesthetic way, but think about it, can we do this? Collecting shells, watching the sea, reading, etc., I think it’s totally fine. How to say? Even something so ordinary can be so romantic. I want everyone to 'change' themselves instead of admiring others. In fact, there are still many beautiful things in life that everyone can discover. I hope that when the time comes, you and your lover will be reminded of butterflies when picking up shells, haha. to be honest. The only thing everyone is missing is 'the person who will accompany you romantically'. Finding 'her' is difficult, but a little more realistic than super powers. So I'm wondering whether I misunderstood 'daily', or the market has distorted daily life, restate! The ambitious goal proves that ghs and slaps in the face are not the only way out for love stories! I wish everyone will meet her with a soul compatibility of 99 as soon as possible!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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