It's not the first time I've sat on the back of his bicycle, but every time I have a different state of mind. Even if it's a simple thing, different ages will have different experiences.

Ji Changmu took her riding around the island on his bicycle.

Qiao Muyuan still grabbed his clothes at first, then slowly hugged his waist, rubbed her face twice on his back, and raised the corners of her lips: "Brother Ji."

"Um?"

"Am I heavy?"

"I'm a little thin. I'll eat well when I get back."

"I kind of want to drink the pork ribs soup you made."

"Let's go back to New York in a few days and I'll do it for you."

"OK."

Qiao Muyuan chatted with Ji Changmu word by word, and Ji Changmu also responded to her.

The round-the-island line is very long and there are very few people.

Encountering a place with great scenery, Ji Changmu stopped the car and said, "The scenery here is very good. Do you want me to take a photo for you?"

Qiao Muyuan was pleasantly surprised. It seemed that someone was already a qualified boyfriend and had been trained to take the initiative to take photos for his girlfriend.

Of course, Qiao Muyuan was not humble and handed him the phone: "Take a photo."

The scenery here is indeed very good, with seas, islands, hills and rich green plants. Qiao Muyuan is also beautiful. She posed in many poses and picked many photo spots.

Ji Changmu also took the trouble to help her take pictures, one after another.

In his eyes, Qiao Muyuan is the best scenery, and he is happy to take beautiful photos of her.

"Let's take a group photo." Qiao Muyuan wanted to pull him along.

"I don't like taking pictures."

"Don't you like shooting with me? It will be a wonderful memory in the future."

In the end, Ji Changmu couldn't resist her and asked passers-by to take a group photo of them.

The skills of passers-by are not very good, but the scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful, so the effect of the photos is very good.

Qiao Muyuan was very satisfied and stared at the group photo on his phone for a long time.

They have known each other for so many years and have taken very few photos together.

"Let's go." Qiao Muyuan got on his bicycle again, "Let's go to the next place."

The morning wind blew across my cheeks, the heat surged, and the sea water rolled.

At noon, they had lunch at a barbecue restaurant by the beach. Qiao Muyuan liked grilled shrimps, so Ji Changmu grilled a few more for her.

The pleasant time in the afternoon often made Qiao Muyuan drowsy. She leaned on Ji Changmu's shoulder and whispered to him with her eyes closed.

"If you're sleepy, let's go rest on the yacht and sail again in the afternoon. There are also hotels on the island, you choose one." Ji Changmu asked her.

"Go to the yacht and wake me up after a while. We will go fishing in the afternoon."

"OK."

The island is not big, so Ji Changmu quickly took her back to the yacht.

Qiao Muyuan was sleeping in a small room on the yacht, and Ji Changmu was sitting on the sofa in the room to accompany her.

The curtains were mostly drawn up, and only some shallow light filtered in from outside the cabin. Ji Changmu sat quietly holding a book, lowering his head, his eyes clear, and his expression indifferent.

The cold wind blew out from the air vents of the air conditioner. Qiao Muyuan covered herself with a thin silk quilt. She quickly fell asleep and looked tired from playing.

After about half an hour of touching, Ji Changmu rubbed his temples and put down the book.

He walked to the bedside with his long legs, lowered his head, and gently stroked Qiao Muyuan's cheek with his slightly cold fingers. His eyes were full of Qiao Muyuan.
Chapter completed!