private island

It's been a whole day.

Guan Sheng sounds like a handsome adult version of Nezha, making noise in the sea, but still not conquering the waves.

Fan Xi frantically applied sunscreen on his face as if he had scratched his face.Otherwise, others will be like a tree facing the wind, but he will be like a tree facing the wind because of blackness.

"Help me, help me—" Plop—again, Guan Sheng fell off the surfboard like being shot, and glanced over resentfully.He's also a little darker, but obviously more sun-resistant.

"Brother Sheng, why don't you change your posture and squat to surf?" Fan Xi was a little helpless, and gave him a good reason, "Your legs are too long and your center of gravity is too high."

"Squatting?" Guan Sheng hummed softly, "Others thought I was polluting the sea."

Fan Xi softly persuaded: "There are many kinds of surfing postures, you don't have to stand up. Look, I will give you a squat..." After finishing speaking, he dragged the surfboard to find the waves, and came in the Asian squatting posture once.

"No, I want to stand." Guan Sheng's eyes were shining, and he walked against the sea breeze, "Unless my leg is broken."

Fan Xi had no choice but to follow behind him, watching him paddling, and helping him when he was about to stand up.Not surprisingly, it fell again.

"Oh my legs—"

With a distorted expression, Guan Sheng staggered up and stood on one leg in the water.Immediately afterwards, he took Fan Xi into his arms as a support, and uttered a dull moan of pain in his ear.

"Brother Sheng, let's... let's go ashore." Fan Xi felt water droplets dripping down Guan Sheng's half-length black hair on his cheeks, twisting into scalding marks.

Half of the surrounding area is sea water, and the other half is flames.The sound of the waves and the noise of tourists playing became smaller and smaller, and was finally overwhelmed by the rumbling heartbeat, as if someone had exploded a mountain in his heart.

He couldn't help hiding, but was dragged back by Guan Sheng: "What are you hiding?"

With his human crutches, Guansheng returned to the beach, and it was determined that he only sprained his ankle.He breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then a faint joy rose in his heart.

That's great, Guan Sheng can't continue to wave!Ha ha!

"It's a little swollen." Guan Sheng murmured as he touched his right ankle, and took Fan Xi's hand to touch it, "Touch it, this leg has gained several catties all of a sudden."

"I'll go back to the hotel to apply ice later. I need to recuperate for a few days." Fan Xi withdrew his hand shyly, thinking: Even the ankle bones of the male god are so handsome.

Guan Sheng sighed, and asked distressedly: "Based on the experience of your sports students, how many days will it take to recover? Can you still go to the sea?"

"How long are we going to be on the Gold Coast?"

"Two weeks."

Fan Xi looked serious, and said solemnly: "It will take at least two weeks to fully recover, and strenuous exercise is not allowed during this period. Otherwise, it is easy to fall into the root of the disease and get sprained habitually. It seems that I can no longer surf."

"Oh, what a pity..." Guan Sheng patted away the golden sand in his palm, and reached out to Fan Xi, "Help me up."

"It's okay, I have a chance to learn again."

"You have learned it. You are really good at both civil and military skills." Guan Sheng glanced at Fan Xi with envy and resentment in his eyes.He took two steps on tiptoe and hummed in pain.

Fan Xi had no choice but to rent a wheelchair from the visitor center and push him back to the hotel.On the road, I met those two Southeast Asians again. Seeing Guan Sheng surfing and rushing to sit in a wheelchair, they laughed at them from a distance across the road.

Guan Sheng slapped the wheelchair and shouted angrily, "Help me up!"

"Sit down and watch me."

Fan Xi saw a coke can on the trash can nearby, and when he raised his leg, he kicked back and forth with his left foot firmly and firmly.Whoosh—the cans flew across the road like cannonballs and hit one of them in the head.

"Ouch—"

Instead of getting angry, the two of them stared with fear in their eyes.Fan Xi pointed to the cans on the ground, they picked them up and threw them away, then slipped away.

"Niu B, treat you to a big meal tonight!" Guan Sheng turned around and gave a thumbs up.Fan Xi was a little embarrassed, pursed his lips and nodded.I was immersed in happiness, when I heard the voice of the pipe continue to say: "When my feet are healed, you can teach me karate. Just learn a few self-defense moves. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Fan Xi's smile froze on his face, and he clenched the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands.If I had known earlier, I should have said that his feet would take a month to heal.

They left for Cairns two weeks later and will be returning home ever since.This is the city closest to the Great Barrier Reef in Australia and the gateway to the tropical rainforest.

Whenever dusk falls, the lights of Binhai Boulevard are gradually turned on, and the sound of pipes will lead Shuaidai out for a walk.He said that it really wanted to see the Great Barrier Reef from the air, but Fan Xi felt that it didn't want to, it just wanted to have a good time and then quietly shit.

They drifted back that day, went to an authentic local restaurant, and tasted kangaroo and crocodile meat.The environment of the restaurant is extremely elegant, but Fan Xi still thinks it's not very tasty, and it's inconvenient to show it.

Work assistant Wen Wen said, "Brother Sheng, Brother Chi's birthday is coming up, what are you giving?"

Guan Sheng focused on peeling the crab, and said slowly, "I can't think of one, so help me pick it."

"I've already selected a few, take a look." Wenwen took out the iPad he was carrying, and swipe it in front of his eyes.

Guan Sheng glanced at it for a while, thought for a while and said, "Just a pen."

"Momo's birthday is coming soon, too." Wenwen opened a form, which densely recorded Guan Sheng's social relationships, "And Sister Quan, for her [-]th birthday, you have cooperated once."

Guan Sheng pondered for a few seconds, then asked with a smile, "Is there any discount for buying three pens together?"

Both Wen Wen and Fang Bo laughed.

Guan Sheng muttered in a low voice: "I know, I can't give you the same ones, so I can give you some other ones you chose."

Fan Xi was fighting with the crab legs and listening quietly.The male god's social circle is full of celebrities, which feels distant and unreal.

Suddenly, Guan Sheng asked: "Do you think that crocodile meat and kangaroo meat are bad?"

Fang Bo and Wen Wen immediately showed disgusted expressions, and Fan Xi also nodded.Guan called the waiter, asked the other party to give Wenwen the menu, told her to read it slowly, and suddenly said seriously: "I'll tell you a joke, I just read it."

Fan Xi stopped eating immediately and looked at him expectantly.

"One day, Monkey King woke up and found that he had lost his golden cudgel. He asked Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie, but they all said they didn't see it. At this time, Bai Longma said: Big brother, why don't you call the land out and ask about it?" When Sun Wukong heard it, it made sense, so he asked the father-in-law to come out and ask: "Old man, where is my golden cudgel?"

Like every joke teller, the voice of the pipe was not tense, and he pressed the corner of his lips with his fingers before continuing, "Tudi said: Great Sage, your golden cudgel is right here, and it especially matches your head shape."

Fang Bo and Wenwen looked at each other, and immediately covered their mouth with one hand and stomach with the other, laughing at the same time, trembling like an electric shock, tears came out.Fan Xi was stunned for a few seconds, then asked casually, "If you put the golden cudgel in your ear, how could you lose it?"

Fang Bo flashed a glance, Fan Xi understood, and started laughing too: "Hahaha——it's so funny——" The employer is telling a joke, how can he argue?Of course it is going to be crazy.

Seeing that everyone was laughing, Guan Sheng raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and asked if he had made an appointment for a helicopter tour of the Great Barrier Reef, and if he could bring pets to the sky?

Fang Bo's expression was as if he was facing an enemy: "I asked, but I can't."

"Then change to another travel company," Guan Sheng said lightly, "Anyway, Shuaidai wants to take a helicopter."

"As long as it is a formal company, pets are definitely not allowed to go up there."

"Just ask a few more, I can add more money."

Facing the unreasonable boss, Fang Bo scratched his hair and said helplessly, "I'll try my best. If they really don't let me, I can't help it."

"It's up to people." Guan Sheng looked at the grand piano in the middle hall, got up and went to the bathroom, and asked the manager if he could play a piece when he came back.

After getting permission, he sat upright on the piano bench and slowly raised his hand to touch the keys.The notes are colorful and scattered, flowing out of the fingertips like water, which is Chopin's "Fantasia Impromptu".The performance is free and easy, and a few loud chords are emphasized casually, which is light and unrestrained.

Fan Xi raised his head, his buttocks slightly left the chair, let his gaze fall over the heads that were in the way, and landed on the male god.

At the end of the song, there was continuous applause all around.Still not satisfied with the sound, he played another song "Mambo Influenciado".Jazz-style piano music, lively and lively.

Fan Xi remained motionless, staring at him in a Zamabu posture, hearing nothing but the sound of the piano.Obviously just now he was still telling cold jokes, and wanted to take his pets on a helicopter willfully, but at this moment, he is as elegant as a prince and makes people intoxicated.

Guan Sheng's addiction to the piano lasted until dark. The pianist is not here today, and the manager is happy to let him play.One after another, Chinese tourists recognized him and surrounded him to take pictures and videos.

Finally coming out of the restaurant, Fan Xi remembered that he hadn't bought anything for Su Pan yet, so he asked Wenwen what cosmetics are better to use recently.

"Send it to your girlfriend?" She giggled.

Fan Xi also shook his head with a smile: "It's a friend of the opposite sex, but not a girlfriend."

"You are so caring, your friendship will soon be sublimated." Wen Wenxiu turned her eyes and was very enthusiastic, "When I arrive at the duty-free shop at the airport, I will help you choose."

Fan Xi thanked repeatedly, he really didn't understand those bottles and cans.Su Pan is always thinking about others, but seldom thinking about herself, and asks three questions.She desperately saved money, and wanted to settle down in a big city with her lover, and she was reluctant to throw away the lipstick after it was dented.

He was out on a trip and had to bring some presents for his best friend.

Back at the hotel, when he was lying on the soft goose down pillow and chatting with his friends, he never imagined that this was his last night sleeping on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Fang Bo and Wen Wen went to the bar to play and asked Fan Xi if he could go.He really wanted to experience the nightlife in Australia, but Fang Bo's eyes clearly said: Please don't come, I want to be alone with Wenwen.

So, he tactfully refused.

The next day, the two were so hungover that they walked like they were dancing, so they had to lie down in the hotel to rest.Fan Xi happily picked up the male god's bag, went to Cairns wharf with the male god, arrived at a certain island by ferry, and met with the staff of the travel company.

Most people's itinerary is to take a boat to the Moore Great Barrier Reef or the Hardy Great Barrier Reef platform, have fun and then take a helicopter tour for a few minutes.Guan Sheng was seasick and rich, so he chose to take off directly from the island.

The tour guide in charge of reception was a middle-aged brown-haired man who was also a helicopter pilot with a strong Australian accent. Fang Bo found it on the Internet with great difficulty.

The man said hello to Shuaidai, and a string of English came out of his mouth, to the effect that you play on the island first, and then take you to fly after you have played enough.

Fan Xi felt unreliable, after all other travel services do not allow pets.Moreover, the man looked depressed, with a pair of hollow eyes deeply embedded in his vicissitudes of face.He suffered from poor English and asked nothing.