Island Love Song

When two souls who are equally young and hot meet, what is the probability that they will fall in love?

do not know.

But for a boy of seventeen or eighteen, the probability can be considered astonishingly high. Billkin and PP were hit by this probability. The ten-square-meter bedroom and Bassong's back room became a hotbed for teenagers to grow love. Mixed with dodges, throbbing and secret pleasures.

PP has always been a person who dares to think and do, but voluntarily expressing his heart does not conform to the code of conduct of the young master who was born with thousands of pets.He just stretched Manli's petals like a hibiscus flower, releasing a sweet fragrance, waiting for the ignorant dogs on the side of the road to come and pick them.

Just like now, PP insists on teaching Billkin to draw.

PP had Billkin sitting in front of the drawing board, using black charcoal to outline his profile on the drawing paper. "Stick strokes are very simple. As long as you grasp the most prominent facial features of the characters and outline them with smooth lines..."

The tip of the pen is rustling on the drawing paper. While looking at Billkin, PP described his high browbones, eye sockets and straight nose, and suddenly said in a soft voice: "You know, your profile is very beautiful."

It was Billkin's first time as a painting model, and he felt very uncomfortable, not to mention that PP was sitting next to him. PP's voice made his heart beat like a drum for a moment, and blood rushed to his ears in an instant.

The throbbing was like ten thousand butterflies fluttering in his heart, and it also sealed his throat, making him unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Okay. It's your turn to draw me." PP finished the drawing with ease, put the charcoal pencil into Billkin's hand, and then turned his head to leave Billkin with his profile.

Billkin hadn't calmed down yet, and just stared blankly at PP's side face.

Most notable facial features.Soft black hair, eyes that are always glowing like peach blossoms, a delicate and tall nose, and...

Lips as red as petals.

Billkin's Adam's apple visibly moved up and down.

Stare any more and it'll be over, he thought.So Billkin turned his head hastily, facing the drawing paper with a set of smooth operations.

5 minute later.

"..."

PP looked at the crooked unknown creatures drawn by Billkin, and the ambiguous little thoughts in his heart disappeared in an instant, and for the first time, he became confused about the philosophical proposition "Are you really yourself?"

In the days that followed, they seemed to be engaged in a romantic game. PP hinted at the temptation every step of the way, and the occasional ambiguous behavior made Billkin taste the marrow, and Billkin was like a dog who smelled the fragrance of flowers for the first time, tentatively exploring in the unknown thorns.

No one has taken that step yet, but someone will always take that step.

Billkin's day at sea finally arrived.Due to Jin's injury, Billkin will go to sea with Akai and his son.

It is a very sacred day for the people in the fishing village to go out to sea for the first time. According to the custom, Billkin will go to the ancestral temple to worship Mazu for peace. Many friends of PP and Billkin also came to see him off, gathered outside the temple and waited for Billkin who worshiped inside.

The ancestral temple is very close to the pier, so everyone surrounded Billkin and sent him to the boat. The friends headed by □□ile babbled and repeated their ears to hear Cocoon’s attention to safety. Akai on the boat was playing with his friends, Akai's father laughed and said that Billkin's popularity is really high.The scene was chaotic and lively.

PP, who was standing on the pier closest to the fishing boat, remained silent. He should have been happy that Billkin was finally able to go to sea.But he couldn't be happy, couldn't even pull a relieved smile.

He took advantage of the chaos and stuffed the lottery he obtained in the temple when Billkin worshiped into Billkin's hand.The materialistic PP prayed in his heart: If there is really a Mazu in the world, then please bless Billkin for his safe return.

Billkin clenched the bamboo stick in his hand, but continued to tease his friends without any abnormality on the surface. PP was a little disappointed by his indifference.

"Akin, you forgot to bring our family's ancestral amulet!" Jin shouted through the sound waves of the crowd, followed by the sound of "boom" tripping.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, except PP, who was listlessly hanging his head.

At this moment, Billkin bent over suddenly, and planted a quick, sea-salt kiss on PP's cheek.

The gods are on top, and everyone is on the side.This is the only thing I can do at this moment when I have exhausted my courage to go beyond the outline.