Xingchuan

Running over to take a look, Ling Yi realized that Cheng Kaiji was seriously injured.I saw a large piece of skin and flesh on the surface of the knee, and two long gashs were scratched on the back of the right leg. The blood flowed down the leg and onto the white sand, which was particularly shocking to watch.

"hiss--"

He tried to stand up, but he gasped in pain.Ling Yi reached out to help, but there was a gap in height and weight, so he could only shout: "Come someone over here to help."

"Siyun, Mr. Lu—"

As soon as he turned his gaze, he collided with another gaze.

Li Xingchuan was just two meters away, leaning against the fallen wheel, and there was a big blood stain on his scratched elbow.Lu Xingzhou was on the phone to call for the driver, and the guide probably also went to call for someone. There was only one friend left by his side.

"Wipe it!" Xie Siyun took out a handkerchief and rubbed it on his wound indiscriminately, "Wipe off all the sand first, hey you!"

Li Xingchuan took the tissue and threw it away, his pupils were pressed into a line, and he looked at Ling Yi coldly.

Ling Yi's eyelids trembled slightly, and he lowered his head for some reason.

Chu Ran arrived soon.

"Kaiji, can you get up?" He knelt down to check the wound, and seeing that the wound was not deep, he asked Ling Yi to go to the other side, "Try to stand up, we will support you."

With the support of the two of them, Cheng Kaiji tried to get up, the veins on his face were throbbing with pain, and he firmly grasped Ling Yi's hand.

"The right ankle should be quite sprained, hiss..." As a doctor, he probably knew it well, "It doesn't matter the trauma, just get a tetanus in a while."

The three moved slowly to the side of the road, waiting for Lu Xingzhou to drive over.The beach was too loose, and Cheng Kaiji kept hopping on one leg, Ling Yi carefully supported him.

When he was about to reach the side of the road, he heard shouting from behind: "Xing Chuan, Xing Chuan, please slow down."

Ling Yi's footsteps paused for a moment, but his wrist was painfully held by Cheng Kaiji, and when he turned around, he saw Li Xingchuan's leaving back.

The hotel has a medicine box, but no tetanus shot.I drove to the nearest clinic, and it took me nearly four to ten minutes to go back and forth.By the time we got back to the hotel, the night had already begun.

Cheng Kaiji borrowed a temporary crutch from the clinic, and he could barely walk by himself, but it was very difficult to go up and down the stairs.

Ling Yi wanted to go up to see if Xingchuan was in the room, but Chu Ran stopped him: "Just call him to come down, it's cool outside."

Ling Yi could only take out her phone.

pass.

"Xingchuan, how is your hand?" He raised his head, the light in the easternmost room was on.

The phone fell silent for a while, and Li Xingchuan's indifferent voice came, "Is Cheng Kaiji okay?"

"Hmm." Ling Yi's fingertips touched the stone table next to him, feeling cold to the touch, "We are in the garden, do you and Si Yun want to come down?"

After two seconds of silence, the phone hung up.

A few minutes later, Li Xingchuan and Xie Siyun went downstairs together.They changed their clothes from short-sleeved to long-sleeved, and beach shorts to slacks. The wound was completely invisible, as if they were all right.

Chu Ran turned her head and raised her eyebrows: "Are you going out?"

Li Xingchuan didn't speak, Xie Siyun walked up to Cheng Kaiji, touched his crutches with the tip of his shoe, "Limp?"

Cheng Kaiji glared at him.

He snorted lightly.

"Okay, stop teasing him." Chu Ran sat on the side with her hands on her cheeks, "Ling Yi, let's go up and help Kaiji move things later, and ask him to go downstairs instead of climbing the stairs."

Ling Yi hummed.

Chu Ran turned to Cheng Kaiji again: "Can you go alone tonight? Do you want to find someone to take care of you, so that it will be more convenient to pour water and take things."

The tone was half-true and half-false, and the gaze followed the slender neck, slowly moving towards Xie Siyun.

"Me?" The big star Xie Siyun has never served anyone before, of course he would not agree, "I am so clumsy, Chu Ran, you really dare to think about it. I have let my two assistants go on the plane according to me, and now nothing is wrong. Yet?"

Still brooding about not letting him bring his assistant.

The left hand supporting the chin was changed to the right hand, Chu Ran's eyes turned half a circle, and finally stayed on Ling Yi.

In the moist air, even Ling Yi's face was covered with mist, like a thin layer of veil.

"What about you, Ling Yi, would you like to?"

There was a moment of silence.

"still--"

"No."

Ling Yi's voice was covered by another person.

Turning his eyes sideways, he saw Li Xingchuan's eyebrows drooping slightly, and his face was extremely stern.He immediately whispered: "It's better to change someone, I'm a little motion sick."

"You said you, I'm not good at driving and I have to compete, so that everyone has to bother to take care of you now." Xie Siyun went to support Cheng Kaiji, and put the crutches into his hands, "Hey, go out on your own, at worst, come back and bring you supper La!"

Cheng Kaiji's face was livid with embarrassment: "It's fine, no one needs to live with me. I'm fine, and I'm not really disabled anymore."

"That's right." Xie Siyun patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then looked at his friend, "Let's go, Xingchuan, if you don't go, it will be too late."

Ling Yi asked, "Where are you going?"

Xie Siyun winked at him: "Xingchuan took me for a ride."

"Riding a bicycle?" Ling Yi looked at Li Xingchuan, who turned away without explaining.

The figures of the two melt into the depths of the streetlight together.

The heat in the afternoon gradually receded, and the evening wind blew on the face to make it cool, but the pores all over the body felt stuffy.The sweat from the past sticks to the body, and the clothes are like a thin film, which makes people uncomfortable.

After sitting for a while, Chu Ran left with Lu Xingzhou who came to pick him up.The two said they wanted to go for a walk along the beach. Night fishing by the trestle bridge had lights and fish to see, and the beach at low tide had shells and colorful snails that couldn't be seen elsewhere. The night here was especially interesting.

They asked Ling Yi to go together, but of course Ling Yi refused.

Although he also wanted to see the nights of the outer islands, to see with his own eyes whether those shells and snails, those lights that only appeared at night, and those hard-earned fish were really so interesting, but they were a couple, and he What to do.

Cheng Kaiji sat with him in the garden.

Time is blurred in the sound of insects and halos.

Under the iron-colored courtyard lamp, there was a small bug with thick armor, circling over and over again along the edge of the lamp cover, as if lost its own direction.

Ling Yi was fascinated by it.

"Ling Yi..." Cheng Kaiji took a long time to open his mouth, "I'm sorry, if I hadn't accidentally injured my leg, I could still go out with you for a walk now."

The little bug flapped its wings and flew away.

Ling Yi raised her eyes slowly, and Cheng Kaiji's apologetic face fell straight into her eyes, "If I had known this, it would have been better if the two of us didn't come this time."

Ling Yi found that Cheng Kaiji always had something to say, and he didn't like it very much.After a moment of silence, he turned his head, picked a leaf and rubbed it in his hand, "This place is so beautiful, why shouldn't you come here?"

"But are you happy?" Cheng Kaiji looked at him.

"Happy." He smiled lightly.

"Really?" Cheng Kaiji frowned, and clenched his cane with his right hand, "I don't think you're happy at all. Tell me, have you been happy with Li Xingchuan in the past few years?"

Ling Yi slowly raised her head and looked at him calmly, "Of course."

"If you really treat me as a friend, don't lie to me, he—"

"Cheng Kaiji." Ling Yi's voice was suddenly blown cold by the wind, "I know better than you what kind of person Xingchuan is. Whether I'm having a good time with him or not, no one can draw conclusions except me, you Understand?"

Cheng Kaiji shut up.

Realizing that he had spoken too seriously, Ling Yi's attitude softened again, and he lowered his head slightly, "I know you are doing it for me, but I just want to say that Xingchuan is not what you think. He is..."

He paused, and lowered his voice, "He is quite awkward. The one you see is not the same as the real him. If you are more patient and try to understand him, you will soon find out whether he has How nice."

Cheng Kaiji stood up on crutches, watching him gently turn the leaf stalks between his knees, it was obviously a very dull and boring movement, but he did it so softly that it made people want to hug.

Worried about losing his composure, Cheng Kaiji left without saying a word.

Ling Yi went to the beach alone and walked around, but didn't go far.This is the hotel's private beach during the day, and it will be open to other tourists at night.Some people are skilled and bold, and they are still surfing together at night. The excited cheers come and go, and they are young people in their early twenties.

The water splashed on his face and body. He stopped to look at it for a while, thinking it was very interesting, he simply took off his shoes and walked for a while in the shallow water.

The sea water is warm and cool, slowly submerging the soles of the feet, leaving white foam on the insteps after fading.Every step he took, the sand and stones gently rubbed the soles of his feet, and when he occasionally stepped on a thumb-sized shell, he picked it up and held it in his hand. After walking for a certain distance, he actually accumulated five or six shells.

Haven't felt this relaxed in a long time.His mother is taken care of in the nursing home, Yang Bin is guarded in the prison, and his own health is getting better day by day.At this moment, you don’t need to think about anything, you don’t need to be afraid of anything, just spend every second with time.

Cheng Kaiji didn't understand, but Ling Yi was really happy.

No matter what kind of answer he got from Xingchuan, he had already obtained satisfaction from his current life.Compared with before, he has too much.Even if Xingchuan couldn't love him [-]%, at least he loved him, there is no doubt about it.In a short time, maybe his hand will be able to hold the pen again, and he will be able to sit in front of the canvas again, dipping the pen in ink and painting his heart with ink.

If that day comes, he would like to paint Xingchuan as the first painting.It doesn't have to be the front face, maybe a hand, maybe the back view.

Really, he never painted Xingchuan once.I always feel that no matter how I paint, the throbbing has no concrete form, and it cannot be expressed with colors and lines, so it is still a waste of effort in the end.

But now it's different.Young feelings are brewed over time, bitter, hot, sour and sweet, and they are all colorful, and they are separated and combined to form a scene.The appearance of Xingchuan, the things they have experienced, the places they have been to, and even the few magnolia trees have all been deeply imprinted in Ling Yi's heart during the five years of tempering.

The sea breeze is gentle.

After thinking wildly enough, Ling Yi went back to the garden to sit, and was bitten twice by mosquitoes, her calf was itchy.

The shells he picked up were placed beside him, and one of the shells was tenacious, quietly opening his mouth to spit bubbles, and he poked it before closing the shell in disgrace.

None of the upstairs lights were on.

Around 10:30, Chu Ran and Lu Xingzhou returned home having fun, and found someone to help Cheng Kaiji carry their luggage downstairs, and then went back to their rooms to settle down and rest.

Ling Yi is still in the garden.

He wasn't waiting deliberately, he just felt that he came here this time with the feeling that the two of them would come out to play for the last time, but today he didn't have a few words with Xingchuan alone, and he felt a little regretful.

At eleven o'clock, the waiter came over and asked him what help he needed. He spoke the local language, which he understood only a little, and finally waved his hand and said no.

At twelve o'clock, the hotel was completely silent, the front desk yawned and handed over to the night shift colleagues.

At one point, Ling Yi was really sleepy, she leaned her head on the wooden pillar beside the chair, closed her eyes and pecked slightly.

The night washes away the hustle and bustle, the moonlight is particularly clear, and the sound of the waves not far away becomes hypnotic.

I don't know how long it took, and faint chatting and laughing came from my ears.

"If I really fell down just now, I won't be able to film when I go back. My manager must kill me!"

"But it's really beautiful there, and it's worth a visit."

Xie Siyun, who stayed up all night, was still full of energy at one o'clock in the morning, talking excitedly all the way, and didn't stop until he entered the hotel.Li Xingchuan walked in front of him, barely speaking to him.

When passing by the garden, the two stopped at the same time.

"Ling Yi?"

In the shadow of trees in the garden, Ling Yi was standing in front of the wooden chair.His face was slightly pale, his eyes were faintly dark, and he looked a little sleepy under the dim streetlights. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"What are you doing here?" Li Xingchuan frowned.

Ling Yi was embarrassed to wait for you, so she rubbed her face and said, "I can't sleep, just sit here."

Xie Siyun originally planned to go over to have a chat, but after thinking about it, he raised his hand and yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I'll go up first."

Ling Yi nodded towards him, then looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly found a gray patch on Li Xingchuan's side cheek.It was hard to tell in the night, but at first glance it looked like it had been punched.

"What happened to the face?"

Li Xingchuan hid his face to the side.

"Let me see."

Ling Yi wanted to touch, but his hand was pushed away.

"I met a few people who were touching their pockets on the road."

The law and order in this place is really average, especially at night.The group of people just now may have thought that there were only two of them, and they looked extraordinarily valuable in clothes, so they had malicious intentions.

"Did you fight them?"

"No."

"Then how did you hurt your face?"

Ling Yi wanted to look again, this time she was waved away more directly.

Li Xingchuan seemed determined not to let him see, frowned and avoided his hand, "Leave it alone."

Ling Yi withdrew her hand and fell silent.

During this period of silence, neither of them moved.

It took a while for Ling Yi to muster up her courage again, and turned around to pick up the few shells on the chair: "I went to the seaside for a walk at night, look, I picked them up, and some of them are still alive."

Li Xingchuan frowned: "With Cheng Kaiji?"

Ling Yi shook her head slowly, "I'm alone."

Li Xingchuan's expression softened, "Don't run around alone, it's not peaceful here at night."

Ling Yi murmured: "What about you, where did you go with Si Yun at night?"

Hearing this question, Li Xingchuan, who was still willing to speak just now, became silent, his brows drooping.Seeing his unwillingness to answer, Ling Yi suddenly lost interest in the answer, "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

Li Xingchuan remained silent.

Ling Yi's heart twitched, and he lowered his eyes to look elsewhere.

The moonlight outlined the lines of the two, and the outlines on the stone bricks gradually overlapped.The moss in the cracks of the ground sets off the gray paint on the benches, giving it a gray-green tone.An empty garden, a bench, two people.

Li Xingchuan went to hold his hand, and the shell slowly changed hands, "Ling Yi."

For some reason, Ling Yi suddenly had a sore nose.He lowered his head, and the veins on the back of his hands were particularly distinct.

"If you want to say it, just say it, if you don't say it, I'm leaving."

After waiting for a long time, Li Xingchuan still refused to speak.Ling Yi withdrew his hand, turned around and left, and stopped and waited for a while when he reached the stairs, but Li Xingchuan didn't catch up.

The author says: