Ying Shao is a Girl

Chapter 107 Treasures of Africa, Online Development (8)

The next day.

Ring ring ring————

At 5:10 in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Sunlight poured in from the bright and clean floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on the young man's indifferent and handsome face.

Her deep and narrow peach blossom eyes slowly opened with a hint of tiredness.

The sunshine in South Africa is bright and bright, and even more heart-warming.

But it still couldn't melt away the frost in her eyes.

On top was a finely tailored black shirt, and light black casual trousers wrapped around her slender and straight thighs, outlining her perfect lines. She had a clear temperament and an air of nobility that could not be concealed.

There was indifference between his brows and eyes, revealing a cold air.

Slender white fingers slide open the phone screen to watch financial news on time, check various data, stock prices, industry trends...

Ding!

Doorbell rang.

Ying Junchu stood up and opened the door.

"Hello, sir, your breakfast is ready."

"Yeah." There was a hint of morning laziness in the cold voice.

The young man's flourishing beauty fell into the eyes of the food delivery waiter.

A startling glance, a moment of astonishment.

This person should only exist in heaven and is rarely seen in the human world.

There was a soft thud.

The door is closed.

The waiter hasn't come to his senses yet.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Ying Junchu and Yimo arrived in Namaqualand, known as the back garden of Africa.

Spring in South Africa is from August to September.

Now is the time when flowers are in full bloom.

The Namaqualand that comes into view is a sea of ​​flowers and vitality.

People often say this:

did you know

There is a magical desert in the world

The heat makes life so difficult

Drought and desolation all year round

But after a spring rain

This desert turns into a stunning sea of ​​flowers

This is Namaqualand in southwestern Africa

Only the strongest and bravest survive here

The sky is bright and clear, with white clouds floating freely in the blue sky like big, soft marshmallows.

The bright sunshine pours down, making the entire desert warm and charming.

This desert attracts countless tourists to appreciate its mystery and uniqueness.

With the arrival of spring, after several winter rains, everything revives. Billions of gorgeous rainbow-like flowers cover the desert, blooming under the bright sun. Various bright colors such as purple, gold, pink, and orange collide with each other, giving people Huge visual impact.

That is the brightest color of life.

From then on, the barren desert was no longer deserted.

This wild place forgotten by the Creator has tried its best to use its own life to present a visual feast to the world.

All kinds of succulents, daisies, violets, sunflowers, purple geraniums, yellow daffodils, white banksia...

All that is left in sight is the brilliant colors of heaven and earth.

No matter how bad the environment is, there is never a shortage of brave men.

"Boss...here...here...is...too beautiful!" Yimo was shocked by the vibrant scenery in front of him, and his voice trembled slightly.

Even though he was well-informed, he never imagined that such a wonder of life could exist in the wild land.

"Well, it is indeed beautiful." Ying Junchu's usually dark eyes were dyed with a bright color by the flowers in front of him.

They only have a short flowering period of one month. Is it the first winter rain or the last scorching heat that they are waiting for?

Maybe only they know.

The tourists around had serious and solemn expressions, with tears in their eyes, like believers, pious and solemn.

The most touching thing in this world is always the power of life.

Life is both the most fragile and the most tenacious.

Yi Mo and Ying Junchu walked silently outside the sea of ​​flowers, speechless all the way. The breeze was gentle and the sun was warm. The thick frost under her eyes also melted a little, turning into soft autumn water.

There are no tourists playing around, which is the best respect for life.

This barren land has been transformed into a natural garden full of vitality. The transformation between heaven and hell is only due to the existence of life.

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