private island

"I'll go..." Guan Sheng lay on the beach and blinked, the process of being put down was smooth and smooth, and it only took two seconds, "How did I lie down?"

Fan Xi helped him up, patted the sand on his body, and smiled slightly.Suddenly shot again, using the same technique to bring him down!

"That's how you lay down." Fan Xi indifferently looked down at the man on the ground.

Guan Sheng was stunned for a few seconds, his facial features suddenly twisted, he got up angrily, hugged his waist and wrestled with him, "Your uncle—you dare to throw me twice—"

"It will be the third time soon." Fan Xi finished the announcement lightly, and only used a throwing technique in judo that he learned casually, and knocked the opponent to the ground.To be honest, the sound of the pipe is very powerful.It is said that one force will drop ten times, but in the face of the skill of four or two, a tall man will only fall worse.

"Your grandma's—" Guan Sheng climbed up unrelentingly, and jumped on it again.

Bang—fourth time, bang—fifth time... bang—ninth time...

"Huh..." Guan Sheng was dripping with sweat, his head and face covered with fine sand, like a newly unearthed cultural relic.He was a few steps away from Fan Xi, standing in a defensive posture, panting.

Gradually, he calmed down, no longer panicked, but fixedly looked at Fan Xi: "Damn boy, I will never allow you to throw me the tenth time."

"Okay, then show some real skills." Fan Xi guessed that he was planning to throw sand, bite ears, and monkeys to steal peaches, etc., and watched his movements vigilantly.

Suddenly, Guan Sheng lay down on the ground, supported his head with one arm, propped up one leg gracefully, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, I'll just lie like this and see how you throw me for the tenth time."

Damn... Fan Xi covered his forehead, pursed his lips, and swallowed his smile.He was speechless, and stood there for a long time, seeing that Guan Sheng was lying comfortably, he also sat down to rest.A few meters away, white waves rise and fall licking the beach, the sound is monotonous but different every time.

The irritability gradually dissipated, and he said to the lying man, "Let's split up, each will live his own life."

"What do you mean?" Guan Sheng changed his posture and lay down, as if he was taking a photo.

"Your things are still yours, and mine are still mine. The rest, tools and supplies, are divided equally." Fan Xi said calmly, "I don't want to live with you anymore."

"I don't want to live with black fans yet!" Seeing that there was no intention of continuing to fight, Guan Sheng sat up, "That's how it is, I take turns picking one and you take turns, it's fair."

"Why not one for me and one for you?" Fan Xi sneered, not wanting to look at him directly, but glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Let's guess the shell, and the winner will pick first."

"Heh, it's just an example, I can really care about it..." Guan Sheng also sneered, "One game will determine the world, or two games out of three?"

"That's two wins out of three."

With bright eyes, the two confronted each other for a moment, and then shot in rhythm.Fan Xi produces cloth, Guan Sheng produces stone.Won!He was overjoyed, and then regretted it. He knew earlier that this would be the end of the game.

"Little man, can't heal you anymore? Come on!" Guan Sheng switched hands, then blew immortal energy into his palm, ready to fight.

In the second round, Fan Xi scissors, pipe sound or rock.

In the third round, Fan Xishitou and Guan Shengbu.

"Hahaha! I guessed it, you won't repeat it." Guan Sheng jumped up and laughed under Fan Xi's mournful gaze.

In this way, they began to separate.

Like a newly divorced couple, everyone is holding their breath and trying their best to live a better life than the other.

Guan Sheng started first and chose the most practical utility knife.He forgot that there was a box of replacement blades, so Fan Xi happily chose it.

Then, Guan Sheng took iodophor, and Fan Xi took a medical cotton swab.After that, Guan Sheng hesitated between the hammer and the screwdriver, and chose the hammer, so Fan Xi took the latter into his pocket.

Fire extinguishers, fire blankets, parachutes, medicines, hardware tools, shells used as tableware... everything was divided equally, and even infrastructure such as rain shelters were demolished. WC is temporarily reserved, after all, it is not easy to dig another one.

When distributing books, Guan Sheng took the lead in choosing the travel guide, "This book is in color anyway, so I can look at the pictures."

Fan Xi silently took the helicopter operation manual, which he could not understand at all, put it in his pile, pointed to the raft and said, "I did most of this, and it should belong to me."

Guan Sheng disagreed: "Except for the original personal belongings, all supplies will be shared equally. That's what you said."

"Okay!" Fan Xi nodded, feeling angry again, and dismantled the semi-finished raft from the middle with a few clicks.I thought: Even if there is only half of it, with my own hands-on ability, I can quickly put up the other half.Then set sail and leave this kid alone on Broken Island.

As for the leaky inflatable boat used as a bed, it would be a pity if it was cut, Fan Xi didn't bother to argue, so he just let it out.Guan Sheng actually showed his style, and gave Richard Qude's flagon and a few boxes of medicines with unintelligible names, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "I don't want to owe you anything."

The two guessed again to decide who would move out. Fan Xi lost again, so he dragged his supplies with a parachute, moved away from the camp where he had lived for more than ten days, and set up camp about 50 meters away from Guansheng.

He was building a shed to shelter from the wind and rain, when Guan Sheng swayed over, looked at him for a while, and said slowly, "How about changing the book and giving you the one with illustrations?"

Fan Xi was busy with his hands, glanced at him, and said nothing.

"Should I change it? The colorful ones are so pretty."

"Did you forget to say something?" Fan Xi responded lightly. Seeing his doubts, he continued, "If you ask someone else to do something, you should say thank you. Since we met, I have helped you a lot, but you are not right. I said a thank you. Oh, except for the innocuous 'thank you for your support' on the first day. Brother Sheng, time has changed and no one is used to you anymore."

Fan Xi's tone seemed to be disciplining the students, Guan Sheng had a gloomy face, and walked away without saying a word.Fan Xi pondered for a long time why he changed the book, and suddenly remembered that the book in his hand recorded many of his inspirations.

What is written in it?Is it the new album that all fans are looking forward to?

Fan Xi's heart moved, he peeked at his receding back, picked up the book and flipped through it.Immediately, he threw it aside like a hot hand, and muttered: "I don't care to watch it, even if there is a new album, I won't buy it."

Others are hell.

Throughout the day, they were annoyed by each other's presence.

The new year is approaching, but the atmosphere on this beach is comparable to Normandy on the landing day, filled with invisible ashes and gunpowder smoke.

After the separation, Fan Xi developed serious negative emotions and complained about everything.Even thinking about it, it would be better to drift to the island alone, to be clean, and not have to fight with the idol I have liked for six years.

No, if it weren't for Guan Sheng's willful behavior and insisting on taking the dog as a helicopter, he would never have fallen to this point, welcoming New Year's Day alone.Looking at the Great Barrier Reef from the air, what can Shuaidai get?Show off to other dogs?Tease a little bitch?

At this moment, parents look at the beautiful lights outside the window, thinking of the missing only son, they must have nowhere to say desolate.

In the evening, the sea is golden red.

Facing the setting sun a few tens of meters away, Guan Sheng sang loudly like a lunatic, facing the setting sun: "Mommy, there's a picture, there's a back basket, and Ousou Limiou, sprinkle a puddle of Fulong on his leg..."

Fan Xi listened to the song "My Sun" from a distance, thinking that it would be nice to sing in a pop style.Guan Sheng's major is modern music production, but he still knows Italian?

After a while, he began to sing his own song again, with a clear and transparent voice, like a mint leaf, "When I miss you, there is a strong wind outside the window. Memories are blown away, and dreams are mottled. Missing is so tiring, and I am obviously lazy .I love you, I comment on model workers every year..."

Fan Xi peeled the jackfruit slowly, and couldn't help moving a few meters to that side to listen.He had the urge to run over to listen, and he hated himself for being like this.

He likes this song very much.Although it is about falling in love, it is not bitter, but also has a free and easy self-deprecation.

There was a time when his signature was: "Missing is so tiring, but I'm obviously lazy." His friend Su Pan's was: "I love you, and I evaluate model workers every year."

At that time, she was chasing after the handsome seniors in the freshman year, standing by the basketball court every day to pass water to each other, and she could indeed be judged as a model worker.Later, when she and her senior finally got married, Fan Xi felt that her signature and hers had a sense of being a couple, so she changed it to avoid suspicion.

But no matter how you change it, it will always be the lyrics of Guan Sheng.

The sound of the pipe was probably hungry, and the singing gradually stopped.Staring blankly at the dead snake, he stretched out his hand a few times, then retracted it, and then began to open the coconut clumsily.

Fan Xi was also hungry, craving fat and protein, and planned to open a coconut and dig out the coconut meat to eat.Suddenly there was a click behind him, as if someone had stepped on a tree branch.

He glanced at the man tens of meters away, and he was terrified. He turned around and shouted, "Who?!"

A few meters away, there was a big spider-like guy moving slowly.Brown and red, holding a pair of huge pincers, it is a coconut crab!

Fan Xi was elated, picked up the screwdriver and rushed towards it.

After some ferocious slaughter, he began to bake dinner, and the raging fire could not dry the saliva from the corners of his mouth.Finally, the coconut crab is cooked!He knocked open a crab leg, and in the gentle sea breeze, the plump, white and tender crab meat trembled.He quickly stuffed his mouth full, and chewed vigorously, so sweet that tears welled up.

"It's so delicious, and it's all mine..."

On the other side, Guan Sheng was so red-eyed that he uttered his native dialect in anger, gnashing his teeth and roaring in the distance: "Damn boy! I knew it, you hid all the delicious food! You eat alone every day! You're not a beating!" !"

"Dare to scold me?!" Fan Xi raged and yelled at him, "Huabaoguer!"

Guan Sheng couldn't understand, so he became more and more annoyed in the process of guessing, but he was afraid of his skill and didn't dare to get too close.

Fan Xi dismissed it, and forcefully broke open the crab shell, dug out the full meat with the shell, and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.The rest of the crab legs will be used as tomorrow's breakfast, I hope it will not go bad.

If Guan Sheng asks nicely, he will naturally share.However, this is not in line with the man's arrogant character, so let's be hungry.

The night is getting darker.

All day long, Guan Sheng only ate fruit, and his eyes turned green like a hungry wolf.Finally, for the sake of face and reputation, he made a move on the dead snake, stepped on it and peeled it open.From dozens of meters away, Fan Xi could hear him retching.

After a long time, he finally processed the snake meat, cut it into sections, and roasted it on the fire.After it was baked, I yelled while eating: "It's so delicious!" for fear that my quality of life would suffer.

"Childish ghost." Fan Xi rolled his eyes at the man from a distance, and lay flat on the palm-leaf mat, ready to sleep.After tossing and turning for a while, he finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and opened the helicopter operation manual again to peek at the inspiration of the tube sound.