swear to love heaven

The wind in Sinai, as soft as an infatuated woman, uses gentle hands to weave the swift and fierce sea breeze into a gentle and delicate tenderness, blowing the hardness of the rock over and over again, rounding off the traces of time.

Set foot on this famous island connecting the African and Asian continents, slowly soak in the salty seawater taste of the Mediterranean Sea, but you can still smell the dryness of the desert vaguely, two completely different breaths, a strange combination Integrate into one body, blending an amazing novel feeling exclusive to the Sinai Peninsula.

Sitting beside Sharma, looking at the boundless Mediterranean Sea under the blue sky, the blue water seems to be a huge mirror supporting the sky, reflecting the sparkling light of the sun so brightly that it is dazzling for a moment. Dazzling, I can't tell which is the real sky.

"Seeing the sea for the first time?" She stuffed the water bag into Khaleesi's hand, and from the bottom of her eyes staring intently at the sea, she saw the amazement of searching.

She nodded, did not drink water, and was so focused on the beautiful scenery in front of her that she forgot the feeling of dry mouth.

"It's...unbelievable. The sea looks like this. I've only read it in books, but..." The bright sunlight fell into the bottom of the blue eyes, and the light of exclamation was instantly polished. "Compared to this real sea, this feeling can't be described in beautiful words." A little bit of excitement made Khaleesi's voice tremble.

Laughing, stood up, and said, "Let's go, experience it for yourself."

Her pupils lit up, and a smile flew out from her eyes. In an instant, a dazzling blue light bloomed in Kalixi's joyful expression, and she suddenly jumped up, holding her skirt and running towards the beach.

Several subordinates stood up and planned to follow. Sharma waved her hand to signal them to sit down, while she followed the happy figure that was already rushing towards the sea.

Khaleesi's curiosity about the sea seemed to be opened by the undulating white foam when she stepped into the shallow waves.She watched curiously as the sea water surrounding her ankles poured backwards into the sea, and rushed to the beach again to submerge her feet.The tiny grains of sand are pushed up the instep by the sea water, and the tingling coolness spreads along the skin and spreads in the body, washing away the last trace of heat in the end of summer.

The sound of the waves in my ears was regular, silent, and powerful.

"It's so beautiful..." I admired it from the bottom of my heart, only now did I realize that the words I could use to describe this beauty were so scarce.

Laughing softly, Sharma smiled silently at the little princess's admiration. She stood on the dry beach where the waves couldn't reach her, with her arms folded, quietly watching the beach surrounded by the sun. petite figure.

After a while, Kalixi turned her head and looked at Sharma who was not far behind her, with a sly gleam in her beautiful curved eyes. "Which is bluer, the sea or the sky?"

Slightly stunned, he asked back. "What do you say?"

"The sea."

"why?"

"I can touch it."

Squinting his eyes, he smiled beautifully. "His Royal Highness, what kind of logic is this? Doesn't it mean that if you can't touch the sky, it means he doesn't have the blue sea?"

Turning around, stepping on the waves lightly, as if afraid of breaking them, holding up the hem of the skirt to take a look. "Of course, if you can't touch it, you can't prove its existence. How can something that doesn't exist compare with something that exists? Therefore, the sea is bluer than the sky."

This is the first time Sharma has heard of this kind of theory. Thinking about it, it seems to have some truth...existence means reality.

Who touched the sky?In this way, the sea should be bluer than the sky, because the sea is real.

"Hearing what you said, the sea is indeed bluer than the sky." He spoke in a convincing manner, with a faint smile shining in his brown eyes.

Smiling and nodding, Sea Breeze raised the black hair on her shoulders and fluttered in front of her eyes, entangled with the free and arrogance of Sea Breeze in her breath, also entangled, and... behind her was the pair of wonderfully beautiful under the sun. brown eyes.

When Kalixi turned around and immersed her body and mind in the enchanting sea and sky of the Mediterranean Sea, her brown eyes could no longer appreciate the beauty of the sea, and she was unconsciously attracted by a clean white back.

At the same time, a thoughtful gaze came from Bashe, who was looking at the sea from a distance, his wrinkled eyelids were lazily drooping, but he couldn't block a trace of superficial worry flashing in his eyes.

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"Sharma." Bashe walked to her side and sat down.

Looking sideways, he responded lightly, threw a branch into the fire, and clapped his palms.After a long while, I saw Bashe sitting on the side, smoking a waterpipe, with a dignified expression without saying a word.

"What's the matter? Look at you, you lost the bet again." Said angrily, I really don't understand the dignified knife and fire boss, acting like a poor ghost, betting with his subordinates on trivial matters all day long , but almost never won.Sharma is really worried that one day Bashe will lose the precious sword named "Blood Light" which symbolizes the leader of Daohuo as a bet to others.

After squeaking for a long time, he finally took a deep puff of the cigarette, raised his eyes sideways, put on a stern and serious look, and said in a low voice, "That little princess is wanted by the Pharaoh of Egypt, don't make up your mind!"

Sudden startled, for half a moment her throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of air, Sharma almost suffocated to death due to difficulty, she managed to let go, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and an arrogant arc rose in the air. Lips, smiling like a naughty child.

"It's up to you, old man!"

"I don't care about you, whoever dares to control you, you bastard. You give me an ear, listen to me clearly, don't think about it. There are many beautiful women in the world, you----you stop! Xia Erma! Sharma!"

Looking at the back of Sharma walking away, Bashe even raised his beard angrily. He raised the hookah stick in his hand and swung it fiercely at the flickering red hair that was glowing with fire color. The white smoke at the tip of the rod drew a few empty semicircles in the air, and disappeared in a moment.

With a sigh, he sat down heavily, and continued to smoke the hookah, puffing one puff after another. The thick white smoke he exhaled vaguely outlined the shadow of Night Breeze, blurring Bashe's worried vision of staring at the fire.