How to Save a Failed Farm

There is no winter in Miami, the sun shines all day long, white sandy beaches and blue waters attract countless Americans to spend the winter and return until the weather turns warmer.A little bit of Latin flair sets Miami apart from Los Angeles on the East Coast, a dazzling jewel on Key Biscayne.

The Florida Peninsula was where their vacation really began.Napa Valley, for all its stunning scenery and laid-back pace, is no different from their Texas farm.When it comes to Miami, the bright sun, tall palms, and groups of travelers lying on the white sandy beach will automatically come to mind.This is undoubtedly a great pastime for the long winter days.

After arriving in Miami, the plane flew around the city for some reason, allowing passengers to see the beautiful scenery of the entire bay.

Once out of the terminal, the still dazzling winter sun prompted them to put on sunglasses.Ye Qun was surprised to find that Lance looked a little cool when he put on sunglasses to cover the upper half of his face.

"You still need a floral shirt." Ye Qun squinted his eyes through the sunglasses and looked at him from head to toe.

"Why?" Lance asked hesitantly, Ye Qun rolled his eyes behind the glasses, he suspected that Lance's head was made of wood.

"Hawaiian floral shirt, a must for the beach." Ye Qun nodded affirmatively, "Listen, I will never let you go to the beach in an old shirt, unless you pretend you don't know me."

"Hey boys, can you take a picture for us?" An elderly couple stopped them, obviously attracted by the SLR camera hanging around Lance's neck, thinking they might be photographer or something.

"Of course, ma'am." Lance put down his luggage, and after getting an affirmative answer, the old woman stuffed a Polaroid into his hand, and said proudly, "My grandson bought it for us."

"He is very caring." Lance bowed his head and smiled gently, pointed the camera at the couple and pressed the shutter.

Miami skies are brilliant blue even in photos, with plenty of sunshine making everything pop.The old woman happily held the printed photos and couldn't put it down: "Look at this camera, isn't it amazing? Look at James, our photos, this guy is really professional."

"We're not photographers," Lance said shyly after being praised, "We're also here for vacation."

"Then you have chosen the right place." The old man named James patted Lance on the shoulder heartily, "Miami is the best choice for a winter vacation. We are here to visit our grandson who goes to school here."

"That's right, where do you live?" The old woman asked enthusiastically, "My grandson is coming to pick us up, maybe he can give you a ride."

"No, we plan to rent..." Lance was about to refuse, when a panting young man ran towards them, waving the car keys: "Grandma! Grandpa!"

"Hey guys, I'm George." The curly-haired young man and his grandparents hugged each other warmly for a while before finally freeing up to shake hands with each of them.They are obviously a family, and they are extremely enthusiastic. In fact, Ye Qun has been in the United States for several months, and he has never met an American who is not enthusiastic.

The enthusiastic George family must send them to the hotel: "Comeonbuddy, let's drop by."

If this were in China, Ye Qun would not be able to accept it so smoothly. The question marks in his head are just a photo. Why do Americans always seem to be living in movies?

"Americans like to make friends, and they like to help people." Lance explained in a low voice.

Considering that Lance took him in as a strange passenger without any precautions, and took care of him dutifully when he was sick even after only knowing him for a day, Ye Qun felt that this explanation was very reasonable.

Lansdowne's hotel room comes with a swimming pool connected to the bay and a small private beach.It's too extravagant, Ye Qun frowned and wanted to criticize Lance, but Lance grabbed his shoulders and pressed him on the soft chair, then pressed the remote control button to raise the curtain to expose the glass wall, a whole The wide blue sea reflects unpredictable and charming brilliance under the sun, and the snow-white waves are photographed on the beach and recede quickly, leaving a wet shadow.

"You should enjoy your vacation." Lance smiled brightly, his white teeth were as neat as shells.

Okay, who let this guy have 700 million inheritance to squander?But when Ye Qun discovered that the suite was designed with all glass, he began to doubt Lance's real purpose.

It's still early, they can go out for a swim, and then have a seafood dinner on the roof of the hotel.

They changed into swimming trunks and shirts and walked for some time to the public beach.There are striped parasols all over here, under which lie the most naked Americans lying on the beach basking in the sun.Coconut oil is applied to their skin, which glistens when the sun hits it.Ladies wear bathrobes that expose shoulders and backs.Some people are reading, some people are chatting aimlessly, drinking some juice or cocktails, and some people are playing beach volleyball in groups in a clearing.

"Wait for me." Ye Qun took out a banknote from his wallet and walked towards the store full of swimming rings on the shore. When he came back a while later, Lance had found a place on the beach and was lying comfortably drinking juice.He throws a flowered shirt in Lance's face.

Lance unfolded his floral shirt and looked at it: "Don't you think it's a little small?"

"You'll know when you try it on."

"Do you want me to change here?" Lance glanced at the crowded beach, pinching the hem of his clothes and said carefully.

"Otherwise? Do you want me to find a dressing room for you, Ms. Hunter?" Ye Qun said in surprise, "Just take off your cotton T-shirt quickly, it's too silly to be at the beach, and you're not 40 years old. "

Lance obediently pulled up the shirt and got rid of the T-shirt.The full and smooth muscle lines swell and relax with the movement, full of beauty and vitality.He folded his front, tilted his head and said innocently: "It's really small."

Ye Qun looked at his bursting chest expressionlessly, "All right, big breasts are amazing."

Lance wore black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his open floral shirt was slightly lifted by the wind, making him look like a movie star on the beach.But when he opened his mouth and smiled, the dimple on the right cheek immediately revealed the fact that he was actually just a golden retriever: "This dress is so ostentatious."

Ye Qun focused on adjusting the focus and aperture, and gave a perfunctory hum, and Lance said, "This posture is really embarrassing."

"Can you just shut your mouth and stop laughing," he said gruffly, "Be cool, cool, you know? Put your hands up a little bit."

Lance closed his mouth tightly in grievance, and pulled the poor fabric on his chest, trying to cover the exposed full chest muscles.

"Let's go swimming." Ye Qun put away the camera, then took off his shirt and trousers.

He raises his arm with some pride to check out the muscular lines that have become visible again over the past few months, but Lance's fucking body turns his pride into jealousy.He felt miserable that he would probably never have the perfect muscles of someone like Lance in his life. Is this the difference between growing up eating beef and growing up eating pork?

Lance's firm chest, sculptural abs and long, powerful legs under swimming trunks stand out on the beach. "Nice figure, handsome guy." The hot beauty in a bikini passed by them, holding up the cocktail in her hand and smiling coquettishly.

"Hey, buddy, how did you practice?" A wet young man rushed over like a nimble fish, shaking the water droplets from his hair.

"I'm a countryman, and I often do manual work." Lance smiled shyly, and the young man's eyes changed from envy to sympathy. "It sounds very hard."

The clear shoal trembles with the swaying circles and ripples of the water plants. The temperature is very comfortable to go into the water now, but it will be a little cold after the sun sets.

Ye Qun stretched his limbs and swam heartily in the sea water. He hadn't been in the water for more than a year.After a while he was a little tired, so he rested against a lifeboat.

"Want to surf?" Lance swam towards him, his beaded skin gleaming in the sun.

"I won't." Ye Qun adjusted his breathing and shook his head.

"I'll teach you." Lance promised, "It's very simple."

They went back to the beach and rented a surfboard from a shop on the shore.Lance began to teach him the movements, and he asked Ye Qun to stand on the beach and follow him.

From lying on the board to watching the waves, paddling, standing on the board, and surfing, Ye Qun practiced it several times. Lance said: "It's ok." They came to the shallow sea area, where the sea water was as high as chest.

While waiting for the waves to come, Ye Qun was a little nervous holding the board, Lance encouraged: "Don't be afraid, you just have to face the sea bravely." He watched the waves for him behind Ye Qun, "The waves are coming, You can start paddling, like I taught you."

The crest of the wave was getting closer, Leaf took a deep breath and waited for the crest to approach, Lance would push him out at that moment.

There was a push behind him, and after a slight sense of weightlessness, he had successfully crossed the wave. Ye Qun floated in the sea for a while in surprise, and paddled the board back.

"Very good. Your sense of balance is very strong." Lance praised, "With a few more contacts, you can try to stand up by yourself."

Ye Qun gradually found the feeling in the next few attempts, and Lance followed him all the time, patiently correcting his posture, which made him more or less relaxed.By the end of the afternoon, he had already had experience standing up successfully.It feels really good to be outdoors and it creates a sense of accomplishment.