private island

"Smelly dog, scare me." Fan Xi leaned over and rubbed the dog's head affectionately.

"Be good, don't scare mom." Guan Sheng replied very naturally, with an almost innocent smile on his face.

"Brother Sheng, don't be subtle, I won't be fooled." Fan Xi lowered his voice, and pointed out the other party's intentions, "Unless, you want to start seriously."

As expected, Guan Sheng remained silent, staring blankly at the dark sea level, grabbed a handful of sand and tossed it between his left and right hands until it leaked out.Like thinking, but also like escaping.

Fan Xi twisted his fingers and murmured: "To be honest, I am very grateful that you didn't mean to play with my feelings. You thought you had lost the initiative. In fact, the switch of our relationship has always been held It's in your hands. If you choose OFF, we are friendship. If you choose ON, that's, that's..."

He didn't say "love" out of his mouth, feeling that these two words were very strange, even though it had already come quietly.

Guan Sheng was silent for a long time in the raging sea breeze, and then changed the topic: "It's Oufu, not Oufu."

"……Oh."

"Maybe there is a typhoon passing by, we'd better make some preparations." He picked up a shell containing coconut candy and handed it to Fan Xi's mouth, "Eat candy."

The sugar is cold, and the taste is a bit like moist soil, but the coconut fragrance is strong.With their mouths full, they began to pack their things. All kinds of tools, pots and pans, etc. were neatly arranged under the tree, covered and tied with parachute cloth.

The wind blows violently, and the pages of the helicopter operation manual are messed up.There was the idol's new album, Fan Xi quickly picked it up and smoothed the flying paper.Just when I was about to close up, a line of lyrics jumped into my eyes:

"Fearless of the turmoil of the Pacific Ocean,

But afraid of the hustle and bustle of the sea.

There are thorns and nectar on your lips,

is a seductive taboo.

Perhaps love is eternal out of control,

Unable to calculate trajectory, precisely measure.

You are a dream I dare not touch,

And the one I wake up wanting to see. "

The note is 3.20, maybe it was written during the night duty last night.At that time, what Guan Sheng thought in his heart was himself?

His heart was beating wildly, and before he had time to think about it, it was suddenly dark.The black clouds billowed overhead, and the strong wind almost toppled the entire island, and the trees were also bent over.

Guan Sheng narrowed his eyes and shouted: "It's really a typhoon, let's go!"

They quickly packed fresh water, fruits, and the leftover grilled fish from last night, hugged the dog, and were carried by the wind and ran to the rocky mountain.Raindrops fell from the sky and hit his face horizontally, forming a rain curtain in a few seconds.

While climbing the mountain, Fan Xi was nearly overturned by the wind and fell into the sea, but thanks to being hugged by Guan Sheng, he pushed his head into the cave.

The wind and rain were kept outside the cave, Fan Xi heaved a sigh of relief, took off his wet clothes and shoes, wiped his head and face with a towel, and went to help Guan Sheng wipe it again.The latter stared at him deeply, his eyes were frighteningly bright in the dark environment.

Raindrops dripped from the man's black hair and hit the back of his hand.It was clearly cold water, but he felt scalded, so he suddenly withdrew his hand and threw the towel on the man's head: "Wipe yourself, be careful not to catch a cold."

There was firewood in the cave, Fan Xi took out the kindling stored in the coconut shell, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​starting a fire.The hole is narrow and the air is difficult to circulate, which may lead to carbon dioxide poisoning.

The wind and rain were howling outside the cave, and they sat opposite each other in the dark for a while, doing nothing.Guan Sheng threw the towel back and said, "Do you want to play cards? However, you may not be able to see clearly."

"Let's find a topic to talk about?" Fan Xi suggested, and took out a bunch of small notes from under the inflatable boat.

This is a new game created the day before yesterday. Write different topics on the paper, and pick one to chat every night.

Last night, they chatted about "youth".About it, the experience of ordinary boys and school grass is completely different.No one cares about Fan Xi's youth, while Guan Sheng is obsessed with uninterrupted love letters and confessions.

Fan Xi learned that Guan Sheng's first kiss was taken away by a beautiful young lady in junior high school.The other party blocked the school gate, launched a surprise attack and forced a kiss.He heard jealousy, but didn't show it.

Guan Sheng's first love was Bai Fumei, the school belle in high school (the school belle next door also wanted to join, but he sternly refused).However, the woman's parents did not allow her daughter to fall in love early, so they separated soon.Afterwards, Guan Sheng began to live a soft meal life with different girls.

Fan Xi didn't say that he came out of the closet suddenly and almost severed ties with his family, but just said lightly: It's nothing special, even if he likes a girl, he doesn't dare to tell her.It's not like you are so confident, relying on yourself to be handsome, you can say nonsense without any scruples.

"Choose one."

Guan Sheng took out a small note from Fan Xi's hand, saw it clearly through the faint light at the entrance of the cave, his smile gradually became evil, and he asked in disbelief, "You wrote this? Do you want to talk to me about this?"

Fan Xi was puzzled, took a look, and saw a small word - "sex".

He blushed and even said he didn't write it himself.

"This is clearly your handwriting. It's square and upright. I'm a little unconnected when I write." Guan Sheng stared at him narrowly, "Little Porridge, you are not simple. Since you want to chat, just chat!"

"But, I really didn't write this!" Of course, Fan Xi recognized his own handwriting, and suddenly remembered something, rummaged through the rest of the note, and found a "frame".

He quickly put it together, proving his innocence: "Look, what I wrote is 'Character'! It's broken in the middle!"

"Oh," Guan Sheng nodded, pursing his lips in frustration, "That's right, two boys talking about this is like two eunuchs discussing how to strengthen the yang, and they can't talk about any flowers."

Fan Xi asked: "Then let's talk about character? Or choose another one?"

Guan Sheng said that personality is nothing to talk about, it all depends on getting along, so he drew another note, this time it was "a matter of regret".

He asked Fan Xi to speak first, but the latter thought for a moment and said: "The military training started in the freshman year. My military posture is the most standard. The instructor asked me to demonstrate and teach skills. I stood at the front of the formation and said to more than 100 people proudly. : As long as everyone follows the instructor's instructions, lift your hips, abdomen, chest, head up, put your hands together, and stick your middle finger to the crotch, you can do it well. Alas, it should be the trouser line... Even the instructor couldn't help laughing. Later , I was laughed at for four years, and it is said that this joke is still circulating in school."

After listening, Guan Sheng clapped his hands and laughed.

Fan Xi signaled that it was time for him to talk, and he gradually stopped laughing, and said in silence for a while: "You know, I am hot-tempered, save face, and have a bit of a poisonous mouth, so I have a lot of regrets. To say that I am the most impressive, It should be the parent meeting in the first semester of junior high school."

"You were mischievous, were you beaten?" Fan Xi asked subconsciously, because he had been kicked by his father after the parent meeting.The teacher complained, and he was kicked at the same time, with a delay of about 0.5 seconds.

"Haha, no." Guan Sheng smiled wryly, "I told you, my mother sells cooked food in the market, and she always smells like stewed food. My elementary school classmates said she smelled like a stewed pig's trotter. I was in junior high school After that, boys who enter puberty are more vain, and I am so eye-catching, so I care more about my image."

"Well, you are really handsome." Fan Xi echoed with a smile.

Guan Sheng brushed her wet hair, deliberately raised her eyebrows at him to play handsome, and continued: "After the mid-term exam, there will be a parent-teacher meeting. I specifically told her to remember to take a shower and change clothes, and come back in a more beautiful dress. As a result, She came wearing a salesman's clothes, she forgot to take off her sleeves, and there were some obvious oil spots on her chest. My brother followed her, who had just played in the market for a day, and was dirty and had a snotty nose. The classroom was immediately filled with a smell, the kind of spicy sauce.

I felt that my classmates were watching us and kept sniffing.I felt ashamed, pointed to my seat, and wanted to run away.She yelled to stop me and told me to take my brother home.I carried my younger brother and ran all the way out of the school. He felt uncomfortable and kept yelling.At that time, he was not in primary school.In fact, it's time to go, but he is rather stupid. My dad said that he would wait a year later or he would be bullied, so he stocked him in the market every day.

After leaving school, he begged me to buy him a pack of spicy strips, but I ignored him and beat him on the head.After returning home, my brother said he was hungry, and I didn't even bother to get him instant noodles, so I just sulked.That day my dad worked night shift and no one was cooking. My grandparents were not in good health and couldn't cook.

My mother came back, and I asked her face to face: Why can't I pack up and go to school again, because I know it will embarrass me.She didn't speak, and stood with her hands open for a while, then went to the kitchen to make dinner.After dinner, she told me that today is Friday, and when the parent-teacher meeting is held, the traffic in the market is booming.If she went home to change clothes, she would waste time and earn a lot less.

Afterwards, I saw her secretly wiping tears while washing the dishes, and I suddenly realized that I was such a jerk.I told her not to take it to heart, but how could she not take it to heart?Even I have suffered for so many years, she must have suffered more. "

The air was silent, amplifying the sound of wind and rain outside the cave.

The sky was getting darker and gloomy, and the surroundings were almost invisible.Fan Xi couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but felt his remorse, so he said softly, "I can understand your feelings."

"No, the word empathy is purely for comfort." Guan Sheng rubbed the corners of his eyes with his thumb, and smiled, "Let's not talk about that. Fortunately, my mother is very happy now, otherwise I will suffer for the rest of my life. Tell me Come on, besides calling the trouser line a crotch, what other earth-shattering things have you done?"

"It's gone. However, there is something I regret recently." Fan Xi rubbed his still sore ankle and said, "Actually, on the day of the accident, before boarding the helicopter, I noticed that Richard's wicked mood was not right, but I don't care."

Guan Sheng was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I noticed it too, I didn't expect him to commit suicide by jumping into the sea."

"Brother Sheng, have you ever thought about such a possibility." Fan Xi said a guess that he once had, "You offended some big boss, or you were involved in a conspiracy, and the other party bribed your assistant and Richard I want to silence you. Richard is desperate for money, so he is willing to risk his life."

Guan Sheng couldn't help laughing, rubbed his head vigorously, praised him for his rich imagination, and said, "It's possible! This accident disrupted my whole life."

Fan Xi gave a sullen "Oh".

"According to my original life plan, I will start a family around the age of 35 and have at least two children. I will write good songs for them and be a good father. Many years later, I will become an old artist with both virtue and art, I was a visiting professor at the university and played with my grandchildren. At that time, the old men and women would say to their grandchildren: I still like to listen to the songs of Guansheng, which are much better than the ones you listen to now.”

Fan Xi pursed his lips and listened quietly, curling up his toes so nervously.He knew that Guan Sheng had thought a lot these days, and he would make a decision now.

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Preview:

Brother Sheng hits a home run

Porridge was accidentally stung

ps: I was not stung by Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng is not subtle at all.