Chapter 62 (2/2)

Thinking about turning his head and looking at the pool, he said, ”I want to use the bedroom again.”

Pool met frown, ”can you wear a little more neatly.”

Think of smile, ”how to call agile, I so, should cover all cover.”

Chi Yu has always been reluctant to reason with his thoughts. In the past, he did not want to, and even more unwilling after divorce.

He said, ”I want to use the room. You go out first.”

Think about ha ha, turn around to go outside.

Results did not take two steps, Chi Yu and mouth, ”dress well.”

Thinking of some speechless, ”and what, you use your room, whatever I do.”

Chi Yu turned his head and looked at him and said, ”Zihao will come over later.”

Thinking of some impatience, but still in the past to take the clothes, and then turn out.

Chi Yu still locked the door this time.

It's like I'm afraid she'll peep.

I changed my clothes in the living room. After thinking about it, I opened the door and went out.

At noon, there are not many people outside.

I went to the beach.

There's no purpose. I just want to go out and have a look.

Stroll a small half circle, rare saw a familiar person.

Miss ran over quickly, ”Hey, you're here.”

It was the singer who sang at the bar that day.

The singer was sitting on a rock, trying on a guitar.

After seeing and thinking about it, he also laughed, ”why do you come out at this time? It's too hot at this time.”

Thinking about it, he sat down beside him and said, ”how can you come out at this time?”

The singer laughed, ”listen to the sound of the sea breeze, maybe more inspiration.”

Those who engage in art do not understand.

She is a layman. She only loves money.

And she came out at this time, just didn't want to get along with Chi Yu.

Thinking of holding his legs, ”then you look for inspiration, I sit here and don't disturb you.”

The singer laughed and continued to play the strings.

This big noon, sitting here, although there is a sea breeze blowing, can still be a little hot.

I can't bear to think about it for a while.

She was a little confused.

So she stood up. ”Artist, I may have to go. If I sit down like this, I'm going to get heatstroke.”