Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Qi Xiaoyan stood and looked at her painting, a large umbrella, a Q version curly-haired boy on the left, and a Q version black-haired girl on the right. After Yang Wei finished painting, he also wrote a volume on the boy’s head with his finger, girl A treasure was written on his head.

"Haha, how about it, am I great!" Yang Wei appreciated his masterpiece and looked forward to Qi Xiaoyan's praise.Qi Xiaoyan praised face-saving and said: "You are great elsewhere."

Yang Wei twitched his mouth, and there was always the illusion that Professor Qi had teased him.

She walked up to Qi Xiaoyan and looked at him with a smile: "Curly, take a picture of my masterpiece and wait for it to be swept away by the sea water."

When Qi Xiaoyan came out, he didn't bring a camera. He could only touch his mobile phone and said to Yang Wei: "You can only take photos with your mobile phone."

"It's okay, take a snapshot."

Qi Xiaoyan took a few photos of the graffiti on the ground with his mobile phone, and finally took photos of Zhang Yangwei.After the photo was taken, a wave of waves came over and washed the clean and warm painting that Yang Wei had just painted.

Yang Wei didn't feel annoyed either, and sat down next to him at the beach holding Qi Xiaoyan.

There are also tourists playing in the sea, and children with swimming circles running around.Far away there was a young boy walking towards the shore with a surfboard. Although he was not surfing, the scene still attracted several girls to scream.

Yang Wei thought, who asked him to have a good face.

After sitting for a while, the tourists in the sea almost disappeared, only the beach volleyball on the shore was still holding its ground.Couples walking can actually see several pairs, it seems that they are exclusively to enjoy the sunset.

With the passage of time, the sun like a disc also sinks little by little, and the sea level is gradually dyed orange-red by the evening glow, as if it is about to burn.

Yang Wei feels that this scene is still very spectacular. Although it is not touching to show up, it has a different kind of beauty.She took out Qi Xiaoyan's mobile phone and took a few photos. She was preparing to zoom in to see the effect. A volleyball behind her was like a tornado.

Snapped!

Without a little precaution, volleyball is right in the back of Yang Wei's head.After falling straight on the beach, he rolled roundly to the side.

Qi Xiaoyan didn't respond to the sudden goal in time, and then asked Yang Wei nervously: "Baby, are you okay?"

Yang Wei stared at him blankly, then fell down on the beach with a bang.