private island

"Okay, let's look again." He turned and walked back, searching earnestly while climbing the stairs, feeling like he was playing an escape room, and he couldn't find any props anyway.

"Are you still selling kimbap? School is on summer vacation, right?" The man behind him spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he forgot that he just lost his wallet.

"This project has been suspended, and I'm going to start a new project." Fan Xi's tone was very businesslike, as if he was talking about a tens of billions project. "The blind box is sold, and the source of goods has been confirmed. However, how to sell the most profitable is still in the groping stage. .”

Suddenly, he felt his buttocks being pinched.The technique is quite artistic, and the ring fingers when playing the piano are added.His viscera shrank suddenly, blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and his face suddenly flushed.

Just as he was about to condemn him strongly, the man asked unhurriedly, "What material are the pants made of? They look quite comfortable."

"I don't know." He ran two steps in embarrassment, away from the idol who harassed the fans.

"Then I'll see for myself. It's on the label in the waistband of my trousers. Come here and show me." Guan Sheng smiled slightly, and chased after him without changing his expression, raising his hand to take off his pants.

Fan Xi blocked his hand, suddenly realized something, and reached behind the man with his backhand, and sure enough, he caught a square object at the back of his waist.He held it between his fingers and stood in front of the man: "Your wallet is very smart. If you lose it, you will return the same way."

"Eh? Strange, when did you come back?" Seeing that the plan was exposed, Guan smiled embarrassingly, put the wallet back in his trouser pocket, and a trace of embarrassment floated between Junyi's brows.

"Is this fun?" Fan Xi couldn't help being furious, but he just ate other people's daily food, and it's not easy to get angry directly, so he could only complain slightly, "I'm already very tired, brother, but you made me crawl Twice up the stairs."

Guan Sheng took off his hat and fanned it in his hands, with a wry smile on his lips, and after a brief silence, he murmured: "I just want to stay with you for a while."

In fact, Fan Xi already knew the answer before asking the question.

He didn't say anything, and told the idol to go home early, since he didn't work these days, he should take a good rest.

"Okay, good night then." Guan Sheng waved his hand, and went downstairs with his head downcast, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Since the misunderstanding has been cleared up, I have apologized a long time ago. Identity, can I give you a goodnight kiss?"

"It's better not to play tricks on foreigners, it's unhygienic. Since we are brothers, why not give him a fist bump." Fan Xi looked at him through the gap in the stairwell, and the two talked one floor apart, like a princess trapped in a high tower And the prince who came to rescue.

"Okay." Guan Sheng stepped forward with his long legs, taking three or four steps, and arrived in a blink of an eye.

Fan Xi stretched out his right fist, but he grabbed his wrist and brought it into his arms suddenly, and then he was pressed against the mottled wall, with his hands imprisoned above his head.

"Brother Sheng, you—" Fan Xi anticipated the ensuing kiss, moving his neck as sensitively as a boxer, dodging up, down, left, and right.

Guan Sheng's lips fluttered into the air several times, he pursed his lips unwillingly, and said in a low voice: "You still flicker, I feel like I'm kissing Tyson...don't shake!"

He clasped Fan Xi's shoulders with both hands, slammed against the wall, and suddenly heard a crackling sound.Fan Xi was startled, and hastily broke free from the restraints, moved the backpack to the front, unzipped the zipper, and said, "Damn, my egg is broken!"

"How many broken?"

"many!"

Fan Xi carefully took out the egg and poked it through the plastic bag, the egg liquid was rippling charmingly.He sighed, gently pushed the lost idol away, and continued to walk upstairs: "Go home quickly, remember to drink plenty of water."

After entering the door, he dealt with the broken eggs immediately, and made a scrambled egg with sauce with the egg liquid, and left it as a supper for his roommate who was still on the go.

He was distracted by the sound of pipes, and his legs were tired from climbing the stairs. He was too lazy to be a substitute driver, so he took a shower and sat at the dining table to keep accounts.

Opening the small notebook, he was stunned for a moment, and saw that there was a line of small characters next to "I feel like a tuna, so tired" written yesterday, in a chic and elegant style:

Then, I would like to be a sea.

Perhaps, it was secretly written while looking at his ID card.

After finishing the housework, he nestled into the sofa to watch TV. It was a music program with idols as guests.The person who pinched his buttocks and tried to kiss him just now was wearing a pink casual suit, talking and laughing happily, and in high spirits.

Tsk tsk, good-looking people look good in anything.If I wear this clothes on myself, I am afraid that even my parents dare not recognize each other.

The phone vibrated, and it was the male god on TV who sent a message: "Babao porridge, why don't you care if I get home or not? It's dangerous to walk alone at night."

"So are you home?"

"No, I'm being robbed."

Fan Xi chuckled, not knowing what to reply.On the TV, the male god said without changing his face: "Actually, I don't talk much in life, and I am easily shy...Everyone tells me a random joke, and it makes me feel very embarrassed..."

A few days later, Fan Xi ordered a McDonald's for Guan Sheng.

Later, Guan Sheng asked him out several times, but he found reasons to refuse.Because there is no result of dating, it is better to watch TV.He didn't agree to meet until the end of July when Guan Sheng said he would give him concert tickets.About eleven o'clock at night at the Huxin Pavilion in a small park on the West Fourth Ring Road.

The date is Saturday.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after the last class, Fan Xi took a shower and changed clothes, and then took out a large bag of things wrapped in sheets from the locker.Carrying it all the way, I came to a shopping mall a few hundred meters away from the company.

After choosing the location, he set up the booth, spread out the sheets, coded the blind boxes, and put up the QR codes and slogans.The latter reads: For every 20 yuan spent on clothing, catering, and supermarkets, you can add 5 yuan to buy blind box dolls, which can be obtained by stacking.

These dolls and packing boxes are what he bought from the wholesale market, 1 yuan and 600 pieces, each about 1.6 yuan.If it is sold directly, the sales volume may not be good, but once it is linked to the consumption that consumers have already incurred, it will give people the illusion of "this is a welfare"-this is his new project.

He put several dolls in a row to attract business.To be honest, the quality is pretty good, covering all kinds of popular Two-dimensional anime characters.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and after doing this, I was already sweating profusely.

When you look up, there is a huge advertisement for idols.

A three-piece suit with exquisite tailoring, the body leans forward slightly, and one hand touches the chin lightly in meditation to display the watch.The watch of this brand is really good. It has been exposed to rain, sun, sea and wind for eight months on the island, and there is no problem at all.

"Idol, bless me with abundant wealth." He clasped his palms together and bowed.

Soon, business came.

Two girls shopping arm in arm stopped in front of the stall and each handed out shopping receipts for milk tea.He pretended to check the amount carefully, and marked the receipt with his fingernail.

After paying, they chose two blind boxes and walked away while unpacking them.Soon they came back, and one of them asked, "I still have a receipt from last week, can I use it?"

"Well... okay." He nodded in embarrassment.

In less than an hour, he sold more than 1 blind boxes, while keeping an eye on the security and urban management of the mall.Last night, he was warned by the city management. The uncle was very strict, but he didn't fine him and confiscated his things.

"It cost nineteen to buy chicken chops, can I get a blind box?" A boy stopped in front of the stall and showed the payment records on his mobile phone.

"Sorry, no."

The other party walked away in frustration.His principle makes the blind box more worth buying, if you don't change it, you will suffer.Seeing this, someone stopped immediately and exchanged a 40 yuan catering receipt for two.

"Hey, it's you! Brother Xi!"

A tall boy stopped in front of him, with short coffee-colored hair, and a handsome face similar to that of Guan Sheng, with a bright smile.

"Guan Qing?" Fan Xi smiled, "I heard from your brother, you have returned to China, are you busy with work?"

"In his friend Mr. Bai's game company, he always works overtime, but it's very interesting." Guan Qing glanced at his booth, "What do you mean by superimposed gains? I spent more than 800 on ice cream just now, can I change forty? ?”

He nodded, laughing inwardly.

Guan Qing transferred him 200 yuan, sat on the back steps, and began to unpack the blind box.From time to time, he exclaims in surprise, which is like a live advertisement: "Oh, Captain...Oh, Jousuke..."

When there were no customers, he chatted with the extroverted boy.Guan Qing asked him, why didn't he become an anchor and Internet celebrity back then, everyone had already forgotten that there was such a person as him.He smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested, and I'm afraid of causing trouble to your brother."

"My brother is so handsome, isn't he?" Guan Qing became more and more excited as he unpacked it. He piled up a pile of dolls at his feet and glanced at the advertisement not far away. "Everyone loves him, and I don't know who he will love in the future. He really Talented, but seems to be running out of talent."

"No." As a fan, Fan Xi immediately retorted, "The conditions on the island are so difficult, and he can write many songs with only a harmonica."

"It's all semi-finished products, and it got stuck when I came back, haha." Guan Qing smiled gloatingly, "Back then, the teacher who taught him the piano said that he was Tangshan Mozart, hahaha. Have a taste of this title, isn't it funny? There are so many places, Zhumadian Tchaikovsky comes out today, and Qinhuangdao Chopin comes out tomorrow.”

"He is just him, no need to label him." After speaking, Fan Xi was also amused by the young boy's humor.

"You don't even know how miserable I was when I was a child." Guan Qing raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly while holding the newly disassembled Totoro doll, "Even the shoes are open, just for this Tangshan Mozart to learn music. Fortunately, he is promising, otherwise, with my grades, he would probably be working as a factory dog ​​now."

Fan Xi curled the corners of his mouth silently and smiled bitterly.At this moment, he has a deeper understanding of Guan Sheng's fear of career setbacks.

"By the way, you don't teach karate anymore?"

"Teach me." He said calmly.

"Aren't you an employee of the mall?"

"I didn't say I was."

Guan Qing paused when he opened the blind box, looked at the pile of dolls at his feet, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Damn, you're so smart!"

Fan Xi smiled and handed over a plastic bag, telling him to pack it up and take it away.He only picked a few, and said to keep the rest to continue to set up a stall, and then began to help put them back into the box, and said: "Anyway, I have already enjoyed the process of unpacking the blind box. You are always here, people won't you be kicked out?"

"Come again tomorrow night, and change the place next week, guerrilla warfare." Fan Xi glanced at the handsome face with a big car chassis in the advertisement, and asked casually, "Is your brother very happy recently?"

"I'm so happy, I'm jumping high when I walk at home, and I don't scold me anymore." Guan Qing showed a relaxed smile, "Last night, he was still shouting there in a dream, I'm coming, I'm coming—I quietly I opened the door and saw that he was kicking his legs in the air on the bed, which made me so amusing. I don’t know where he was rushing to in his dream, he was running out of breath.”

Fan Xi also laughed, and then his chest felt warm.He knew what men were doing—running across the beach, through the rainforest, rushing to save himself.

Seeing that it was getting late, he bid farewell to Guan Qing and closed his stall to be a tutor.After the end, I went home to take a shower and changed clothes, went out on a foldable electric scooter, and rode to the agreed place after doing two surrogate drives.

This is an open park with a small artificial lake in the middle.Accompanied by the noise of insects, he pushed his cart onto the Quqiao and came to the Huxin Pavilion.The streamer on the shore is like a dream, it is a firefly.

But there are mosquitoes.He waved away, thinking that idols really know how to pick places.

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Brother Sheng is insincere, trying to use more coquettish routines to get closer