Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

People always have to wait until they lose it before they know how to cherish it.

Mo Qing knew this sentence, but never felt it.

Now I finally feel the true meaning of it, but I would rather not understand it.

He sat on the shore, looking into the distance.

It's not that there are any good-looking scenery in the distance, but there is always something to see.

It is dusk now.

Sunsets change every day, and no day is the same.

Mo Qing held the last cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it.

The light of the setting sun stretched his shadow very long.

He opened his arms, as if hugging something.

A few days ago, at the same place, he had hugged a girl.

A few days later, there was nothing in his arms.

Behind Mo Qing, Han Ling and his group looked at him worriedly.

"Brother Mo has been staying here for almost an afternoon since he finished crying, is he okay?" Lin Yuyan said.

They also went to persuade Mo Qing before, but they were all driven away.

Zhang Yiming said in a deep voice: "A man always needs to be alone to lick his wounds. Give him more space, and he will recover on his own."

"But it's going to be dark now, we can't camp here, right? We have to take him back"

"That's right, I'll try to persuade him again, let him think about it"

Zhang Yiming looked at the girls in the team, "Excuse me, help me carry me"

His injuries were severe, including his legs.

In order to bandage him before, all the gauze in the team was used up.

Zhang Yiming's actions now need to be carried by people.

For this reason, we specially made a stretcher for him.

"Let me go," Han Ling said.

Zhang Yiming nodded, "Alright, he will definitely listen to your advice if you go."

Han Ling walked to Mo Qing's side alone, and she slowly sat beside her.

The two enjoy the sunset together.

"Mo Qing, it's getting dark, let's go back!"

"You guys go first, I want to see again"

"You've been watching all afternoon"

"It's been so long, I thought it was only a few minutes"

Mo Qing turned his head slowly, he looked at Han Ling, "Ling Ling, why did you say that such a good person just disappeared?"

"Life and death are common occurrences"

"But she died for me!" Mo Qing said in a low voice.

In his mind, Lan Yan was lying in his arms again, blocking the gun for him.

He should be the one who died!
"So she hopes that you can live well"

Han Ling gently pulled him into his arms.

This made Mo Qing feel at ease.

"Lingling, you said that after death, is there an afterlife?" Mo Qing asked.

He used to firmly believe that there are no ghosts in this world, but now he hopes that there will be in this world.

This is the hope of those who live with guilt and reluctance.

"Yes." Han Ling said firmly, "Have you heard of Poincaré's return?"

"What is that?" Mo Qing was puzzled.

"Any particle must be able to return to its original position infinitely close to its original position after a long time, although the length of this time is beyond our imagination"

Han Ling raised his head and looked at the sunset, "Just like in the future, we can see a sunset that is almost the same as today, and in the same way, we can see people from the past again."

"Can you?" Mo Qing's eyes flickered.

"Yes, but it will take a long time, so long that we can't imagine, but as long as the particles keep moving, we will eventually meet in the long river of time"

Mo Qing had a faint smile on his face, "Thank you."

"Then we should go back?"

"it is good"

Under the setting sun, the two walked towards the crowd with their arms supported.

-

Living on a deserted island for 230 days.

Song Lingxiu untied the bandage on Mo Qing's leg and replaced the ointment.

These ointments were collected by her on the island with a group of women.

For such a long time, Mo Qing and Zhang Yiming have gradually recovered by relying on Song Lingxiu's treatment.

Without her, Mo Qing definitely wouldn't be alive today.

It is estimated that he died on the island because of the deterioration of his injuries.

"Fortunately, the bullet just hurt your muscles. If you hurt your bones, it won't heal so quickly."

Song Lingxiu discarded the replaced ointment aside.

"Thank you"

Mo Qing looked at the wound, new flesh had already grown inside, as long as it took a while, the wound would completely heal.

During this time, all he has to do every day is walk around.

In the past, he could only rely on the support of others or use crutches to walk every day because of his limited mobility. Now he has no problems walking.

Can run, jump and jump.

But Zhang Yiming did not have his luck.

Now the body is still wrapped in bandages. Although the movement is no longer restricted, it also left sequelae.

Every rainy day, his legs hurt, and he was more punctual than the weather forecast.

Misfortunes depend on blessings, and Mo Qing and the others rely on Zhang Yiming for their daily weather forecasts.

Secondly, two of his fingers are not sensitive, and they always slow down by two beats.

There are also a few small scars on the face.

But it didn't affect his mood at all.

Every day, I like to look in the mirror with Mo Qing's discarded mobile phone, and I always like to say: scars are men's medals.

It is worth mentioning that Song Lingxiu no longer holds the jar, and her life has gradually entered the right track.

Luo Quan and the others have never returned since they left that day.

Life seems to be back on track.

After changing the medicine, Mo Qing prepared to stroll around as usual.

The weather is good today, at least Zhang Yiming's legs don't hurt, which means it's a good weather.

He walked into the forest and breathed the fresh air inside.

After a while, he stopped.

Standing in front of a grave.

There are three tombs here, one belongs to David, one belongs to Lu Yuanbo, and the other belongs to Lan Yan.

In addition to David's tomb, the other two are clothes tombs.

Mo Qing stood quietly in front of Lan Yan's grave.

This is something he has to do every day.

Sometimes I will talk about what is in my heart, and sometimes I will just watch quietly.

Standing in front of the grave for a long time, Mo Qing was about to go back.

Suddenly, he felt a slight shake on the ground.

The shaking lasted less than three seconds before disappearing.

Just when Mo Qing thought he was hallucinating, the shaking sensation appeared again, and it was more real.

The ground began to shake, and he saw flocks of birds flying away from the branches.

Animals perceive danger better than humans.

Having lived in human society for many years, he already knew what was happening now.

earthquake.

Natural disasters caused by geological activities.

Mo Qing's first thought was to leave here quickly and find a spacious place.

There are many trees here, and once a tree falls, it will be fatal to him.

Mo Qing ran forward with all his strength, but before he could run far, the shaking of the ground stopped.

The earthquake did not last long, less than 30 seconds.

If it wasn't for the real feeling just now, he would have thought that he had hallucinations before.

After the earthquake disappeared, Mo Qing rushed to the camp immediately.

Fortunately, the magnitude of the earthquake was not large, and nothing happened in the camp.