The book club is probably a popular one

Thanks to Su Baiyue's continuous improvement of her physical fitness, she now has the strength and speed of a special forces soldier.

In less than half an hour, she mastered the skill of standing on the board. Wu Mengyun glided lightly in the water, looking at her curiously.

"Are you a genius? You didn't know how to ride a surfboard at first, but now you can ride a surfboard!"

Su Baiyue was happy to be praised like this.

"may be."

It was just because the sunshine, beach, sea breeze and waves made her mood better.

So the social phobia that makes me afraid to talk to others seems to have improved a lot.

Of course, the premise is that strangers don't talk to her.

At this moment, a young girl on the left spoke in a delicate voice.

"Brother Yan, what should I do? I'm so stupid. I haven't learned it even after studying for so long."

When he turned his head, he saw Su Qingqing in a light blue bikini, her upper body almost pressed against Shen Zhaoyan, her face flushed, looking pretty and charming.

With snow-white skin and a well-proportioned figure, she looks pure and delicious.

She was the last one to come out today. After all, she was not born beautiful.

In order to prevent myself from getting tanned, I first applied enough sunscreen on my body, and then put on a layer of delicate waterproof makeup before going out.

Su Qingqing discovered a strange phenomenon after coming out today.

That is, everyone seems to be ignoring someone intentionally or unintentionally.

She should be happy. After all, the men present before almost regarded Su Baiyue as the center of the world.

Once she made any movement, several men would pay close attention to her.

But this time, both Song Yi and Shen Zhaoyan stayed by their female companions.

There is only one Wu Mengze in Su Baiyue's place.

Wu Mengze was squatting beside him, concentrating wholeheartedly on filming Su Baiyue.

"Very good, this angle is very beautiful!"

He took several more photos in a row.

There was a silly smile on his face that seemed to be bubbling with sweetness.

He now looks like a huge bootlicker.

Even if Su Baiyue farted, he would probably say it smelled good.

Su Qingqing smiled coldly upon seeing this.

What is Wu Mengze?

Wu Mengze is not even as good as the youngest Song Yi!

He is the third son who is destined not to inherit the Wumeng family.

His future can only be to be an officer in the navy.

Su Qingqing had no interest in even saying a few more words to a man like this who could see through the future at a glance.

So Su Baiyue was so happy to have such a man around her.

It would be best if Su Baiyue fell in love with Wu Mengze because of this!

If I abandon Fang Yousheng and pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons, I will be even happier.

As she was thinking this, she realized something went wrong during her practice and she fell into the sea again.

Shen Zhaoyan saw from the corner of his eye that Su Baiyue was already able to surf on his own, but Su Qingqing was still stumbling, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw her fall into the sea again, he resigned himself to his fate and immediately picked her up from the sea like a princess.

The man's warm chest pressed against her, Su Qingqing's heart was beating fast, and at this moment she felt incomparable sweetness.

She smiled, looking even cuter and sweeter in the sunlight.

"Thank you, Brother Yan."

"Slow down, idiot."

Shen Zhaoyan couldn't help but soften his heart.

This is the little princess that I have spoiled for so long, no one can compare to her.

Su Qingqing smiled foolishly and reached out to hug him.

Such an outstanding and handsome man belongs to you, and no one can take him away from you!

She couldn't help but press her hands tightly against his body with a little force.

To outsiders, the two of them looked like a sweet newlywed couple.

On the other side, an engaged couple, Wu Mengyun and Xiao Yinghuai, seemed like strangers.

One was accompanying Su Baiyue and watching her learn to surf.

One was no longer there, having gone to surf further afield.

Wu Mengyun didn't care at all. Instead, she gave her some pointers on surfing from time to time.

The brother and sister revolved around Su Baiyue like this.

On the other side, Fu Yunlan was tired of surfing and wanted to try something more exciting.

"How about we go gliding directly over the sea?"

Song Yi frowned, looking like he was troubled by something.

"Song Yi, Song Yi!"

Fu Yunlan shouted loudly to call his soul back.

Song Yi suddenly woke up, came to his senses, and nodded.

"Okay."

Fu Yunlan didn't expose him and didn't listen to what he said.

"Let's go. We are a little tired of staying here all the time."

She did feel a little bored. The person she liked was not paying attention to her at all. She looked lonely and tired.

Only then did Song Yi realize that Fu Yunlan's mood was a little off.

He quickly made amends for himself.

"Okay, whatever you want to play, I'll play with you today."

After saying this, he blinked his eyes and looked sincere.

He didn't look like he was playing with you, but more like "don't leave me, you are all I have now."

If it were another girl, she might be very happy that the person she loves is so enthusiastic towards her, but Fu Yunlan is not that kind of girl.

Who is she?

She was not loved since she was a child.

I grew up being hurt by others.

It can be said that becoming Song Yi's wife was one of her plans, simply because Song Yi had given her love.

However, she has made some progress during her study abroad in the past few years.

She immersed herself in the ocean of knowledge and used the knowledge of psychology to heal herself.

At the beginning, Fu Yunlan was indeed afraid that Song Yi would fall in love with someone else, but when she realized that Song Yi had actually fallen in love with someone else, she let it go.

But there are some things that still need to be talked about.

She lifted the surfboard with one hand and smiled at him.

"Come on, let's go talk."

Song Yi hesitated to speak, not knowing whether he should say it out loud.

In fact, he didn't want to leave.

Because there was someone here that he wanted to peek at.

Song Yi is 21 years old this year. He is well-versed in medical books and has extensive knowledge of biology. He is also a decisive and swift person in the business world.

In the eyes of others, he is an excellent heir.

But he still has a long way to go in love.

"Let's go, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk."

The wind whistled past, blowing up Fu Yunlan's long black hair and blowing away the melancholy in her eyes.

The waves are getting higher and higher, and the sound of water hitting the beach washes over the eardrums.

Song Yi suddenly realized something.

That time, when Fu Yunlan was about to go abroad, he spoke to me in the same calm and sad way.

"Let's talk."

That year, the 16-year-old girl was covered in scars, her straight back was tough yet sad.

"I'm going abroad because I can't survive any longer."

The girl looked at the boy.

They are just a thin layer of paper away from saying I love you.

However, the family's troubles weighed on them like a mountain.

No one tried to keep him, and no one uttered those three words.

Five years later, Fu Yunlan has become a calm and intelligent psychology expert.

Song Yi became the only future heir of the Song family.

They all got what they wanted.

However, no one can utter those three words anymore.

The two of them walked away quietly.

The birds in the sky roared as they passed by, scaring the fish under the water so that they dived into the water.

Su Qingqing saw the two of them walking away, squinted her eyes, and felt a little bored.

"Brother Yan, Qingqing just can't learn how to surf, why don't we go and try it too."

She admitted that she was not as athletic as Su Baiyue.

But it doesn’t matter, she knows that her demon spirit will awaken after she marries Shen Zhaoyan.

She is only 18 years old now and there are still two years, so there is no rush.

She held Shen Zhaoyan's hand and said coquettishly.

"I don't want to learn surfing here anymore. I want to go to the side. Can you walk with me? Okay?"

She wanted to have her own world for two.

Shen Zhaoyan looked at her tenderly, touched her soft hair as he did before, smiled slightly, and spoke softly.

"You can do whatever you want, I will always be with you."

The voice, as gentle as a cello, was like a sedative, giving Su Qingqing great confidence.

She raised her head and smiled brightly and sunny. This was the happiest time she had had in a while.

"Then come with me for a stroll!"

After that, the two of them left the surfing beach hand in hand.

At 6pm, there were only three people left here.