When the weather is clear, it is very beautiful to see the buildings on the shore from the sea.

Because this beach is a crescent-shaped bend, the buildings on the beach are actually built around a bend. Many houses in Europe are very unique, and the houses built in the same area are of different sizes and colors.

And they are stacked layer by layer, and from a distance they look like colorful shells gathered together.

Han Qi stood on the yacht and took a few photos.

The young man driving the speedboat was wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at Han Qi who was taking the photo and said, "Which country are you from? I guess you must not be from the island country."

"Yes, I'm from China, but how did you guess?"

"Ha, just the English of the islanders still need to be guessed? I met two islanders last month and spoke like watching anime."

"really."

Han Qi didn't have much to say. He had practiced other people's English by himself, and he could at least say it no matter how accented it was. Han Qi's knowledge was given by the system and did not spend any time or energy. He could just eat and drink everywhere.

This made him not very fond of talking about professional matters with others.

But speaking like anime is too messy.

It is indeed a cultural invasion.

He put away his camera and sat on the chair, saying, "Can you swim?"

The man shook his cigarette butt into the water on the boat, nodded and said, "It's definitely no problem. This is a speedboat. If you sit firmly, some water may splash on your clothes."

"It's okay." Han Qi said with a smile.

He is not a girl, and is he worried that the water will splash on his clothes and get wet?

Besides, the girls on the beach dress much less than Han Qi.

The camera was hung in the protective cover. Han Qi grabbed the eaves of the boat and took pictures with his mobile phone. He only heard the sound of the engine becoming louder and louder, and the speed of the boat became faster and faster.

No matter how fast you drive on land, Han Qi is only excited and not feeling anything else. However, Han Qi is a little worried about the boat driving so fast, mainly because it is shaking too hard. If you feel like you are driving, it will be not far from overturning.

Han Qi couldn't tell the speed, and there was no sign on the ship, so he could only guess based on the wind.

It should be seventy kilometers per hour.

So low?

At this time, the sea water rowing from the bow of the boat was scattered on its body, and the waves that the speedboat rowed behind it were more than twenty meters long, just like the trajectory of an airplane sliding in the sky.

The winding lines are s.

After driving for half an hour, Han Qi got used to it.

The clothes and pants must have been completely wet. The thin white shirt was pressed against Han Qi's body like the transparent one, and several abdominal muscles were clearly visible.

The young man might have seen a speedboat in front of him, driving through the side of the speedboat as if he was handsome.

The bikini girl on the boat also screamed at the same time.

The young man became even more excited and wanted to circle the ship... but soon he realized something was wrong. What were the girls shouting?

"What a handsome abs." I don't have abdominal muscles?

"I am an Asian. I am so tall and have a good-looking face. I am so delicate." Oriental? Didn't say anything to me! Damn it!

The young man looked at Han Qi's face.

It seems to be average, too.

Just as he was about to pull the push rod and leave the sad place, Han Qi heard someone calling his name.

……………………

It has been two days since Christina and Vicky have been here and live at Vicky's aunt's house.

Vicky's aunt and uncle are doing business here. Considering that Christina is now single, she specially called her partner's son at today's event.

Young, handsome and well-educated.

They thought Christina would leave a good impression of the young man.

The two of them sat at the bow of the boat with a glass of champagne, and Christina looked at the buildings on the shore in the distance and took an occasional sip of champagne.

The man said, "My dream is to accumulate enough wealth, then go to a small island and dive every day. To be honest, I am a diving maniac. What about you, do you like diving?"

Christina started drinking champagne and smiled at him kindly.

Vicky's aunt made a mistake, and Christina didn't call the man at all.

Just then, they heard the woman on the boat start screaming, and Christina also heard someone calling Asians.

Asians, Asians who are very beautiful... Is it difficult to be Han Qi?

She ran to the side and saw that it was him.

Kristina held the railing in her hand and shouted to the speedboat that was about to leave: "Hey! Han!"

……………………

Going onto the ship through the escalator, Vicky and Christina were both there.

"I just wonder if it's possible to meet you when I came to St Ives this time, but I met you as soon as I came."

“It wasn’t big here at first.”

Vicky said to her aunt: "This is Han Qi, a photographer we met on the road a few days ago. This is my aunt Judy, and this is Mark."

"Hello."

I was not familiar with the first meeting, so I shook hands.

"You are very young, a photographer who came out to travel?"

"That's right, you can see a more beautiful scenery by walking a little more. I can't see the beautiful scenery of St Ives when I stay in one place forever. This beach and the buildings above really remind me of Andersen's fairy tale, which is very beautiful."

Houses in Europe are colorful. Sometimes when the color falls off, they will come out and apply a new layer of paint on their own.

This is probably related to the high labor costs in Europe and the United States. Almost everyone can do it, so they will buy houses by themselves, or even build houses, and at most they can call them a few friends.

Han Qi's praise for St Ives also left a good impression on Mark Judy.

They didn't live here at first, and they stayed here only after seeing the beautiful scenery, so they agreed with what Han Qi said.

Mark and Judy left, leaving the place to the four young men.

Four of them, the young man who had chatted with Christina before, also came over. He liked Christina very much and fell in love at first sight. Although she was a little short, Han Qi also felt that it was because both Ingrid and Trister were taller than him, and even her best friend Vicky was half a head taller than her.

But this height is not too short in Europe and the United States. Although it is a bit lower than the average, it is better because of its petiteness and figure. Don’t imagine Europeans and Americans too high. The average European and American women is only 1 meter, 1 meter, 65, and 1 meter, 70 meters. The common height is only in this range, including the height of many celebrities.

"My name is Charles." He introduced himself.

"Han Qi."

The four of them walked into the bar of the yacht and sat. Under the dim light, Christina obviously spent more time looking at Han Qi than looking at anything else around her. She especially remembered the moment when Han Qi was wet.

Very good figure.

Vicky said yesterday: "We went to see the church in the parish. The church has a medieval charm. It is true that the architectural design of religious areas is more research-based than the architecture in other areas. Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer cities like this."

"There are many such buildings in the old town of London, right?" Han Qi asked.

"You also said that it is the old town, and they will not build such old-fashioned buildings in new places, unless it is for tourism. Even so, St. Ives is special. You said you shouldn't have visited it yet, you can take you there later."

Christina interrupted: "Don't talk about architecture anymore. Isn't Han Qi worth a drink when he just came here?"

She poured half a cup of whiskey into Han Qi's wine glass.

"Thank you for your breakfast and toast to the food."

Han Qi knew that she was talking about the hotel before, and Han Qi ordered a lot of good things for them before leaving.

"cheers."

This wine tastes sweet, but it does have a bit of a throaty throat.

Charle asked, "What kind of work do you do."

"If you don't have a job, just play around, take some photos, draw some drawings, etc."

"You can still draw things?" Christina asked.

"yes."

"Then I know where we will go to play later. Isn't there a gallery here? We can go to the gallery to take a look."

"Ah? I'm going to study the diet here."

"What are you studying? We are traveling, traveling!" Christina repeatedly emphasized the word "tourism". Yesterday, Vicky took her to visit the city, just to visit this seaside city, and rarely go to the shops next to her.

Don’t women like shopping so much?

But if they don’t go into the shop or buy things while shopping, they will feel uncomfortable.

Christina, who stood up, suddenly noticed that there was a Charles next to her and was shocked.

She almost forgot about this person.

Forget it, I won’t go to the gallery directly. I will take Han Qi to Aunt Vicky’s house as a guest, and after lunch, I will think about the afternoon.
To be continued...