Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

Song Qingcheng, who was almost being overwhelmed by the bullet screen, looked at Leng Jinyan who had already walked to the beach, and stood there thinking, what is going on with Leng Jinyan?

Is it intentional?Or unintentional?Or is it just smooth sailing?
Does he know that head-touching and killing are reserved only for male protagonists in idol dramas!This should be the classic action that Rong Kui made to himself!
Thousands of thoughts ran through my mind, and after thinking about it, Song Qingcheng almost lost his mind.

Could it be that Leng Jinyan is interested in himself?
As soon as this thought came out, it was like a red apricot coming out of the wall, or a weed under the spring breeze, which could not be suppressed.However, when Song Qingcheng saw Leng Jinyan standing on the beach, his thoughts shattered into pieces.

Judging by his appearance, which is not much better than ice cubes, could it mean that?

"Hey, hey, I've thought too much." Beating his head, Song Qingcheng scolded himself for being so narcissistic, while running to Leng Jinyan's side.

She looked at the bare beach and said coldly: "There is nothing here."

"In winter, seabirds all migrate south to warmer places, and there are no other animals here, so naturally there is nothing."

"Then what are you doing here? The sea is so deep and it's freezing to the bone. How can you catch fish?" Song Qingcheng ate fish a few days ago, and the biggest one was only as long as one and a half palms. Originally, she thought that even this isolated island Resources are scarce, but it shouldn't be that difficult.

However, looking at the beach in front of her, she knew she was wrong.

She frowned and rubbed her hands with icy fingertips: "Where did you catch the fish these days?"

"It's cold?" Leng Jinyan asked suddenly, as if he didn't hear what she said at all.

It was the first time that she was ignored so thoroughly, Song Qingcheng was dumbfounded, she nodded in a daze: "Cold."

As soon as the words fell, two wide palms suddenly wrapped her hands in the palms and put them under the coat.

A warm feeling instantly came from the sweater under the palm, dispelling the cold.

But this place...

"Cough cough." Song Qingcheng silently withdrew the hand that was placed on Leng Jinyan's coat under the waist, squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's not cold anymore."

"You're cold." Without taking the meaning of her words at all, Leng Jinyan grabbed her hand again and put it into the coat.

"I..." I was almost made a fool by being stubborn and cold like a child. Song Qingcheng didn't dare to move his hands at all, so he had to move them away little by little.

But just as she made a move, Leng Jinyan's hand pressed down on the coat, and his eyes that were so cold that they were almost bubbling looked at her right and wrong.

Obviously he didn't say anything, and didn't make any movements, but Song Qingcheng just didn't dare to move his hands anymore, letting his hands stick to the warm sweater, moving forward step by step following Leng Jinyan in a strange posture.

I moved over a low-lying place where I said coldly and cautiously that I built it. There is little gain in these places.

Touching a piece of kelp just fished out of the sea, Song Qingcheng said to Leng Jinyan, "Let's cook some kelp soup later, to replenish iron."

"okay."

During the past few days of her illness, she made Leng Jinyan's own food. Although it was not so bad that it was hard to swallow, it was the only way to go.

Since she said to do it, Leng Jinyan did not stop her. After all, there were only the two of them on the isolated island. If they were not careful, they would develop autism.

He didn't know how long he would stay here, he could only try his best to maintain Song Qingcheng's state and prevent her from having any major problems.

Sure enough, Song Qingcheng, who had been holding back for several days, was quite excited when he heard that Leng Jinyan agreed.She looked up at Leng Jinyan, smiled and said suddenly: "Fortunately, you are here too."

"..." The taciturn Leng Jinyan did not answer as usual.

And Song Qingcheng had already expected this situation, and didn't care, but stood beside him with a kelp and continued: "When I woke up on the beach, I found that there was no one here, and I felt as if I had been abandoned. , exiled to a place isolated from the world. Like, I’m the only one alive in the whole world.”

Probably no one can understand that feeling. After experiencing an air crash and being stranded on an uninhabited island where you are not familiar with your life, how flustered you feel.

That kind of loneliness is like a soft knife, one knife after another stabs the nerves and can torture people to death.

That's why Song Qingcheng couldn't wait to rescue Leng Jinyan on the beach that night, even braving the heavy rain and tearing his shoulders to drag him back.

In fact, he was selfish, and Song Qingcheng could not deny this.

But she didn't expect that Leng Jinyan would change his image in her impression and take care of her in an orderly manner.

She smiled and said to Leng Jinyan: "Without you, I would have chosen to be silent in the sea in about a year and a half."

"You won't." Leng Jinyan said firmly.

"How do you know I can't? Humans are social animals, and I'm not one who can sink."

Song Qingcheng didn't know how Leng Jinyan had such confidence in him, like, no matter whether he was right or wrong, he would always stand by his side.

Always felt a little weird.

She didn't want to continue this topic, so she shook the kelp in her hand to avoid the topic and said, "This kelp needs to be dealt with, why don't you go to other places to see if there is anything, and I'll wait for you here when I'm done."

"How to deal with it?" Leng Jinyan did not express his attitude towards her decision, but looked at the slippery kelp and asked with raised eyes.

The irises of his eyes are translucent, and his eyes are as if painted, as if he can see into the depths of his soul at a glance.

Even people like Song Qingcheng who had seen too many handsome men and beautiful women were stunned, and they couldn't help but replied: "Just wash off the slippery mucus on it with water."

Before he finished speaking, the kelp in his hand disappeared, and Leng Jinyan took it to the side of the sea water, scooped up the sea water and washed it.

"Didn't you tell me to come?" Being robbed of his job, Song Qingcheng hurried to his side, trying to get the kelp back.

But what will fall into Leng Jinyan's hands is up to her, he said without looking back: "Shui Leng, you don't have to come here."

"But……"

"If you can't find something to do, just go and look in the coconut grove and find two undamaged coconuts. That one can't be used." Leng Jinyan looked very serious, cleaning the kelp with handfuls of sea water. After taking and signing documents and driving a car, the pampered hands turned red within a few strokes, and they were not as flexible as they were at the beginning.

If Song Qingcheng didn't know the meaning of Leng Jinyan taking the kelp over at the beginning, then she knows now.

She turned her back and said in a dull voice: "Okay, I see."

She walked away without hesitation, and when she reached the coconut grove more than ten meters away, she turned around and looked at Leng Jinyan's squatting back.

She could even clearly see the hair on her forehead fluttering back and forth with the action of cleaning the kelp, and the tip of her nose was red from the cold.

Embarrassed, but so real, as if within reach.

Suddenly, Song Qingcheng saw that Leng Jinyan's movements suddenly stopped, and his expression was very serious.

The next moment, he stood up and raised his head to look at the gray sky.

What's going on here?Song Qingcheng was full of doubts, she walked over, and asked Leng Jinyan with some worry: "Is there something wrong?"

On the island, what they are most afraid of is the storm. This isolated island is not big. Once the storm comes, their life will be even more difficult.

But gradually, an obvious smile appeared on Leng Jinyan's face, and he quickly took off the only thick piece of clothing he was wearing, and lit it with a lighter.

"You..." Song Qingcheng wanted to stop it without even thinking about it, but she suddenly thought that Leng Jinyan must have some purpose for doing this, could it be...the rescuer came!
She was so pleasantly surprised: "Is someone coming to rescue us?"

"I heard the sound of a helicopter." This time, Leng Jinyan didn't make a detour, but said the answer directly. He quickly ran to the coconut forest with his burning coat in his hand, and picked up the dry coconut tree with moisture. Coconuts and tree trunks stood on top of it, and after a while, billows of smoke floated into the sky.

Having been flying at sea for two days, the helicopter pilot who was just about to return to rest inadvertently saw the seemingly invisible smoke from the corner of his eye.

He thought about the benefactor's explanation, and after thinking about it, he would fly over there to try his luck. If it was really the person the benefactor was looking for, then he would make a lot of money!

The sound of the propeller was getting closer and closer. When Song Qingcheng saw a black spot appearing in the sky, she was so happy that she grabbed Leng Jinyan's sleeve and jumped up. She pointed to the helicopter that was getting bigger and bigger, and said to Leng Jinyan: "We can go home, we can finally go home!"

As he spoke, tears rolled down his eyes.

Leng Jinyan was naturally very happy, especially when he saw Song Qingcheng who was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, but just as he wanted to move his body, the pain rising from his stomach was like a sharp sword that almost split him into pieces. In two halves, he couldn't bear to hold his stomach, and cold sweat broke out one by one.

Song Qingcheng, who wanted to share his joy with him, soon realized that something was wrong with him. She supported Leng Jinyan, whose body was getting lower and lower, and said worriedly: "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

When Leng Jinyan completely fell to the ground, she was completely frightened: "Leng Jinyan! Leng Jinyan!"

"Leng Jinyan, don't scare me." Song Qingcheng half hugged Leng Jinyan, who was only wearing a dilapidated sweater that was used to cool himself down, panicked.

Looking at the helicopter parked on the beach, she raised her hand and waved vigorously: "Here! Someone fainted here, come quickly."

There were a total of two pilots on the helicopter, and one of the pilots looked haggard, but it was obviously the woman in the photo given by the benefactor, who opened the helicopter hatch and ran over.

"What's up with him?"

"I don't know." Song Qingcheng really didn't know, it was fine just now, why did it collapse all of a sudden?
She looked at the pilot and begged him tearfully, "Please take me out of here and save him. I will give you a lot of money."

"We're here to find you." The pilot squatted down, ready to carry Leng Jinyan on his body, but he found that Song Qingcheng was holding Leng Jinyan so tightly that he couldn't pull it away.

He said to Song Qingcheng who was in a state of confusion: "Miss Song, I think this gentleman's situation is very urgent, you should let go, we will send him to the hospital."

"Well, thank you." Song Qingcheng controlled his hands, slowly let go of Leng Jinyan, and followed the pilot who was carrying Leng Jinyan into the helicopter.