After Fan Xi handled the cocoa beans, when he returned to the camp, he received a series of complaints from Guan Sheng, saying that he was going to be bored to death.

He retorted: "But when I was here, you didn't talk to me, you kept thinking."

"Just because you don't talk, doesn't mean I haven't paid attention to you."

He smiled, and suddenly found that this man who made such unreasonable words was different.The thick black hair is exquisite and stylish, and it is pomade.The breeze blew by, and there was a faint smell of perfume.

"Did you wear perfume?" He wrinkled his nose.

"Well, there is a small bottle of travel size in the bag." Guan Sheng said lightly, "Anyway, idle is idle, and we can't live too rough."

Fan Xi couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself, combed his disheveled hair with his fingers, and straightened his T-shirt that was leaking everywhere.Since it was broken, it has formed a broken window effect, and it has become more and more broken, almost becoming a sling.

Guan Sheng said that he saw a few seagulls, but unfortunately he didn't catch them, otherwise the food could be improved.

Fan Xi remembered passing by a tree just now, and heard the cries of chicks from the other side very close to his head, so he said, "Are you hungry for meat? I found a bird's nest, it's not built high, and it's chattering inside, why don't we dig it out?" Alright."

So they went to dig out the bird's nest.

It was a big tree with roots extending in all directions like a giant squid. Orchids, dendrobium, staghorn fern and various vines grew on the thick trunk, like a vertical forest.

Hearing the birdsong, they swallowed in unison.

Fan Xi climbed the rough bark and easily approached the bird's nest.First look to see if there are any snakes nearby, then probe to see.

A nest of yellow-bodied and blue-backed birds, noisy and fluffy, clinging to each other, one of them is shitting with its butt out.A ray of sunlight shines through the leaves and shines on their bright yellow beaks, full of vitality.

He was fascinated, his legs fixed his body, stretched out a finger, and stroked one of them with his fingertip.It shrank its neck first, then continued to chirp.

He silently retreated to the ground, and said to the doubtful man, "Forget it, these little birds are not enough to fit between the teeth. It's life to keep a little bit of beauty, otherwise it's life."

"It's all about the conditions! It's important to ensure nutrition, you're almost skinny, I'll go and see." Guan Sheng clung to the tree trunk, his hands and feet didn't work well, and he struggled to climb up.He stretched his neck, looked straight at the nest, and then caught one.

"You don't—"

Fan Xi stopped him, thinking he wanted to eat it raw.But he saw him protecting the chick, slipping down the tree in embarrassment, dragging his hands and holding it in front of his eyes: "You like it so much, just grab one and raise it. You will be its father, and I will be its grandfather."

Fan Xi cursed with a smile, took the shivering chick, climbed the tree again to send it home, and said softly, "You're welcome."

Suddenly, a dazzling phantom descended from the sky, pecked at his head and flapped its wings at the same time, the old bird had returned to its nest.Terrified, he slid straight down the tree with his feet empty.But he didn't land on the ground, but rode on Guan Sheng's shoulders, and made an arhat on the spot.

"Ah - hold on - hold on -"

The latter was also taken aback, supported his thigh, and moved back and forth, left and right like performing acrobatics, and managed to stabilize his balance after a few seconds, "OK, keep it steady."

Fan Xi pressed Guan Sheng's head with both hands, feeling the man's scorching breath sprayed directly on the side of his legs, numb and itchy.His heart was beating anxiously, and he hurriedly apologized: "I, I didn't mean to, you squat down slowly, keep your back straight, and be careful not to slip your waist."

"I don't dare to move, I lose my balance if I move, what will you do if I fall." Guan Sheng said he didn't dare to move, but rubbed his palm with his leg, squinting at the delicate skin.The inner thighs are rarely exposed to the sun, white, really white.

"It's okay, I can resist the fall, and being so stiff is not good for the cervical spine and spine." Fan Xi didn't know that he was being raped, and was eager to get away but didn't dare to move, fearing that the man would sprain him.There is a lack of medical care and medicine on the island, that's not going to happen.

"It's okay, you're very light, I can bench press 105kg." Guan Sheng smiled, "Let's just do it, it's exercise." After speaking, he even started to walk, planning to walk all the way back to the camp.

Fan Xi was at a loss, grabbed his hair tightly, then let go and said, "I'm sorry, I messed up the hairstyle you just made."

"I made it for you," Guan paused, explaining the previous sentence, "There is no one else, so I can only show off my beauty to you."

"Brother Sheng, you are really super invincible and narcissistic. I don't even know how to describe it. It's like the person in ancient Greek mythology who fell in love with his own reflection and turned into a daffodil in the end."

"Narcissus." Guan Sheng smiled lightly, deliberately staggered half a step, causing the person on his shoulder to gasp, and grabbed his hair again.He frowned in pain, but didn't say anything, but raised the corners of his lips instead.

After holding hands, Guan Sheng created a novel interactive way of riding the neck, which he enjoyed a lot.Totally forgot, the most straight men in the world outside the island hook their shoulders.Or rather, he doesn't want to remember at the moment.

When two people are stacked together, they have a height of two and a half meters and a brand new vision.Gradually, Fan Xi relaxed his body, looked left and right, and took a full view of the secret place of the rainforest from the perspective of a giant.

The air was moist and fresh, and he lowered his head from time to time, avoiding a branch.Sometimes I raise my hand to pick a bunch of orchids, or brush my fingers over the tapestry-like green and fuzzy vines.It feels good to just look at the scenery without paying attention to your feet.

Riding the pipe sound, he thought of his father.

Looking at the store is lonely, but my father prefers to be lively.When he was a child, whenever there was trouble outside, his father would pick him up and watch.Students fight, husbands and wives pinch each other, old women scold each other, urban management enforce the law...they never get tired of it.

He couldn't see, so his father let him ride on his shoulders.Once, he was hit on the head by a flying shoe, and his mother forbade him to go again.

Such a lively father will never be able to have his children and grandchildren around him in his life.He is ashamed of this, but he wants to be ashamed even more.Parents are also kind people, and they never said something like "I will forcefully find someone to marry in the future".Alas, now not only do I have no grandson, but even a son.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he hadn't said anything for a long time, he asked in a low voice.

"Brother Sheng, what kind of people are your parents?" Fan Xi asked.

"My dad is very handsome, the most handsome in their factory, but it's a pity that he hasn't studied for a few years." Guan Sheng was silent for a few seconds, "After he was laid off and bought out, he was blowing glass in the vase factory. He probably blows thousands of glass. , the face collapsed, and the cheeks bulged up to be transparent, like a frog.

My mother sells cooked food in the market, and she stops for a whole day, and she has to shout.She is pretty, but she always smells like stew.I don't like asking her to hold a parent-teacher meeting, because my classmates said, your mother smells like a braised pig's trotter.However, I always introduce myself by saying that my dad is a glass artist and my mom is a foodie. "

His tone was brisk, but Fan Xi could hear the sadness hidden behind him, so he gently massaged his scalp and became a quiet listener.

"I always dreamed that my dad was blowing glass vigorously there, and my mother was mixing marinade in a dirty market, all sweating. When I woke up, I remembered that I was already rich, so I relaxed Take a breath.

In fact, my family was not poor, but my grandparents were plagued by many diseases.As soon as I became famous, the two elders disappeared one after another, and I didn't enjoy the blessing of a day.I bought them a cemetery of 30 yuan. The Feng Shui is quite amazing, with the front and back leaning on the left and right.Now, that place costs 80. "

"The appreciation is so fast." Fan Xi sighed.

"I don't understand. There are a lot of people who specialize in investing in shady houses to hype up their value." Guan Sheng sighed, and smiled helplessly at himself, "Tell me, given the conditions of my family, I still like to sing and play the piano. I also have a bit of talent, and I started writing songs in elementary school. In the winter, my mother rode a small electric donkey and took me to the teacher's house to learn the piano. She fell halfway, and her face was full of nosebleeds, so she didn't bother to wipe it. He grinned and said, "It's good that your hands are fine."

Fan Xi thought, no wonder he cherished his hands so much.It is a tiring thing to be poor and ambitious.

"My success didn't come easily, that's why I dare not fall in love. I've been a virgin for so long, haha."

When he changed the subject, Fan Xi was a little confused: "What's the connection here?"

"It's very simple. I'm afraid of being manipulated by others, or if I don't handle my feelings well, I will be splashed with dirty water." In this regard, he is quite rational and sober. "Other stars, some come from a family of performing arts, and some come from a family of music. They are either rich or expensive. What about me? ? My family is a family of glass blowing braised pig's trotters, I don't have to squander, I can't afford to lose."

Fan Xi nodded slightly, thinking bitterly, even if he is a girl, this crush is doomed to end without a problem.A man takes his career very seriously and will never indulge in romance.

He rubbed the man's hair and said fondly, "Your hair is so nice, like a mane, the mane of a Maxima."

Guan laughed without saying a word, and stroked his leg naturally, as if he had already touched his hand.

He continued: "The scenery here is unique, tomorrow you will ride me, and I will take you for a walk."

"Riding you?" The pipe's ending voice rose slightly, a little frivolously.

"Don't think about it." It's okay to think about it, but it's better if you hit it right, Fan Xi thought to himself.

"I am much heavier than you, you are an assassin, I am a warrior."

Fan Xi laughed, and asked expectantly: "After returning to China, shall we play games together?"

"I don't play much, and I don't have time." Seemingly feeling his loss, Guan Sheng added, "However, we can do more meaningful things together. For example, you come to my house and write songs with me."

"I don't understand anything."

"You can just stay by the side. When I see your face, I am very inspired." Guan Sheng wanted to look up at him, but he was limited by his posture and couldn't lift it up.

Fan Xi thought to himself, could it be that he looks very abstract?Still, it's been great to be friends with Guan Sheng all the time.Suddenly, he blinked in astonishment, and the smile froze on his face.

Just now, something swung past his eyes.

It is a tail, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, like a soft black arrow, more than one meter long.Before disappearing, it moved flexibly, turning into a sinister question mark.

He suddenly raised his head, only to see a huge bright yellow eye staring at him from among the dense leaves, the pupils were narrow and long like a devil.

"Ugh—" He uttered a long scream, fell back, and the pipe sound was unprepared, and he dropped his hand.

He fell headfirst, was knocked unconscious, his eyes were dark for a few seconds, and he almost forgot who he was.After a brief downtime, he trembled as if waking up, grabbed the lifesaving whistle around his neck and blew wildly.

"How are you? Okay, okay, I'm here. Be good, don't blow it, it's annoying." Guan Sheng knelt down and hugged him, pulled out the whistle from his mouth, and let the whistle blow in his most gentle tone. Both were startled.

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