ACT212: Island

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the window lattice, and the fine spots of light fall on the windowsill, casting a warm glow, obliquely hitting Yu'an's fair back, and under the soft light, the smooth skin becomes more and more delicate. Rain sat quietly, repeated a few deep breaths, tried to drive away the comfort that soaked his body, raised his arms and stretched his waist, and left a wonderful silhouette on the mottled wooden wall.

Megumi was still asleep, the pillow was squeezed to the side, the whole person curled up like a cat, shrunk in the warm quilt, seemed to sense the movement around her, turned over, and arched her face into the quilt, messy hair brushed her cheeks, snaking down her neck, and scattered on her chest with a touch of snow white.

Yu An pursed her lips and smiled, helped her best friend fold the quilt, looked left and right, picked up a simple linen dress from the wooden chair at the head of the bed, frowned and thought about it, smiled, and put it directly on her body. In my memory, I rarely wore a skirt in the past, let alone the years when the walking corpses were rampant, but now it is different from the past, outside this room is the warm sun, the salty sea breeze, only companions, no danger.

When you open the door, the fresh air blows in your face, and the warm sea breeze gently sweeps into the wooden house, lifting your long hair and lifting the skirt, the light flashes, like a bouquet of wild flowers, silently fragrant.

"Morning!"

A ten-year-old sturdy young man walked past the swaying bushes in front of the wooden house, pushing a two-wheeled cart, beads of sweat on his sideburns, grinning, and revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Early." Yu'an was stunned for a moment in a dream, then smiled gently, took off the leather band between his wrists and tied up his long hair, stepped out of the house barefoot, stepped on the cool sand, took a deep breath of misty air, and felt comfortable from the inside out.

The young man stood in place, staring blankly at Yu An, who was indulging in breathing, his eyes were a little stupid, the girl in her prime was always beautiful, the snow-white skin looming under the flying hair and skirt tickled the young man's heart, and he was stunned for a long time, then he reluctantly withdrew his admiration eyes, coughed to hide his embarrassment, and said loudly: "Breakfast is not good yet, your friends are still asleep, you can rest for a while." ”

Yu An's body and mind were refreshed, his toes gently stirred the fine sand, and he chuckled: "Don't sleep, get up and walk...... What are you guys doing so early? Yu An was very curious, and while talking to the young man, there were men and women pushing carts walking by from time to time on the flat dirt road on the other side of the bushes, looking in the direction, as if they were going to the shore where they landed.

"Brother Jin arranged, there is going to be a beach party today, clean up as soon as possible." The young man smiled and scratched his head, it's not that there are no girls on the island, but familiar people have been getting along for a long time, and there is no freshness after all.

Yu An was happy when he heard this, and immediately remembered the shouting of the drunken swordsman last night, he thought it was just drunk talk, but he didn't expect his people to be so concerned.

"But don't worry about it, take a good rest, Brother Jin's friend is a friend to all of us." The young man felt that he had to leave, the girl in front of him really made him a little unable to move, tsk, didn't it mean that the outside of the island was still the world of walking corpses, how could these people, who were embarrassed last night, be able to bloom such a fascinating smile today?

The young man was thinking wildly in his mind, and his eyes involuntarily stayed on Yu An's chest for a moment, the linen dress could not hide the delicate body, and the young man with strong fire could not resist the energetic attraction.

"Ahem, I'll be busy first, that one, you go around first, just call me if you have something, my name is Liang Song." The young man retracted his gaze, his face was a little red, a few years ago, when he first talked to the school flower, his heart was beating as fast as today, and then he never beat at the same frequency except for being chased by the walking corpse.

"Dong Yu'an." Yu An smiled at the tips of her hair in response, and reached out to shake him gently.

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The morning breeze blows through the sea mango forest, wrapped in a faint sweetness lingering; The red-thorn forest swayed in the wind, and the sword leaves rustled at the top of the stem; Saddle vines are continuous, and the texture of the delicate flesh leaves is dotted with dewdrops; Mangrove forests, high and low, are found throughout the island...... The wind sings, the birds sing, the insects chirp, this is an island standing above the ocean, a paradise isolated from the world.

Before they landed on the island, everyone thought that Jimbo's description had a certain degree of exaggeration, until they set foot on land last night, and suddenly realized that Jimbo's language land was too barren, and it was completely a desert. This group of them was fortunate to witness the passing of the lights, and no one knew if they could see the bright old days again, but the moment they landed on the island, including Wu Wentao, they were all stunned.

Cabins, stilted buildings, brick houses, warehouses, high walls, woods, plantations, lighthouses, aqueducts, fortifications, you name it; The wind and solar power generation system sits on the island, the wind turbines are arranged on the coast, the lines are in order, the patrol and lookout are readily available, and every household is electrified and every household has lights; Assault boats, kayaks, sandmobiles, and sentry boats are neatly arranged on the shore; The mangrove forest is a flat land, deep in the tombstones and tombstones, the leaves of the forest are fluttering, deep and lonely......

That night, Jin Bo held the big sea bowl, drank the self-brewed elixir, wiped the wine from his lips, and pointed to Taoyuan Island heroically: "Do you accept it?" ”

Song Jiu, Wu Wentao, and others nodded like pounding garlic: "Obey and serve." ”

Jin Bo laughed heartily, ripped off two tendon vests, drank the wine dry, poured it again, and waved his big hand: "**No**? ”

Song Yao, Lu Qian, and Luo Yu all the female chicks pecked the rice, and they responded: "******." ”

Jin Bo looked up to the sky and roared, his face was full of red light, he picked up his arms and threw the wine bowl: "Take Lao Tzu's knife!" ”

Fang Fei and Ye Qingmei twisted the swordsman's ears left and right, and dragged him back to the stilted building, and a drunken madness was strangled in the cradle. The owner of the island left drunk early, which is really ridiculous, but fortunately, there are life and death companions on both sides, and without Jimbo, he can still drink and have fun.

That night, no one mentioned the dangers along the way, not even the storms of the previous night.

There is wine today and drunk today, and there are many people who have experienced nearly death and life, and it is particularly precious to have fun in time.

That night, the bonfire burned until the early hours of the morning, and Song Jiu and Wu Wentao did not stumble back to their respective houses until the stars dispersed, climbed the creaking wooden bed, and got into the futon.

Yu'an was the first to get up, stopping and stopping all the way, climbing to the highest stilted building, looking down on the island, and feeling relaxed.

The sea is full of mist, the crowd on the east coast is busy, the mess of last night has already been cleaned up, the cart pushes the ingredients and tableware to change the old look, the white sand is in full swing, the bonfires and barbecue grills are in full swing, the yacht watermaker is running wildly, a jar of self-brewing water is stacked, and handmade tables and stools are placed on the beach, just waiting for the sun to rise completely, and another big wine feast is about to begin.

Yu An chuckled in the sea breeze, there was no specific reason, just comfort and joy from the heart, although the road ahead is still long, although the moment is unknown, but so what? The light laughter drifted far away with the breeze, and the stray flowers converged with the sky, turning into a steaming mist and dissipating.

"So early?" A voice floated up from under the stilted building.

Yu An stopped laughing and looked down to see that it was Luo Yu.

Luo Yu also changed into the same outfit for the first time today, having said that, when they landed on the island from the boat, they were basically bikinis, and their clothes were basically thrown away, and Fang Fei seemed to have prepared linen skirts for them, and they didn't know where the warehouse was looted......

"Well, the weather is so good." Yu An rolled his hands into a trumpet flower in response, turned around and ran down the stairs.

Luo Yu rubbed his eyes, his long hair was not taken care of, his hair was blowing in the wind, his long skirt was hunting, and he looked like a sleeping beauty who had not woken up.

"It's rare to see you sleeping." Yu An walked over with a chuckle, naturally took Luo Yu's arm, the two girls looked at each other and smiled, moving their somewhat sore necks towards the busy beach.

"I drank too much and was blown by the sea breeze for so long, I shouldn't be so careless." Luo Yu smiled bitterly, she was shocked into a cold sweat when she was awake, after all, she was used to being vigilant, she would never sleep so deeply, and she was a little unaccustomed to doing it like this.

Yu An helped her cut her long hair, and said with a smile: "It's rare to sleep peacefully, and you can relax and relax...... Huh? Your eyes are a little swollen. ”

"Huh?" Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Really?" I don't feel it. ”

"It is estimated that I was soaked in seawater the day before yesterday, so I will ask Sister Fei in a while, it should be good to wash it." Yu An leaned over and blew it, Luo Yu usually has no superfluous expressions, and there is still an obvious change on his face, he is also a girl, and he can see the red and swollen eyes at a glance. They also know each other's personalities, if they change to someone else, they will be designated as Luo Yu who cried yesterday.

Luo Yu answered, rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and the two girls walked away holding their arms.

……

"Brother Jiu? Are you awake? ”

There was a knock on the door of the stilted building, and Jiao Ziqian's slightly tired voice came in.

Song Jiu yawned, opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and replied, "Well, wait a minute." With that, he lifted the quilt and rolled out of bed, twisted his aching body bones on the spot, searched around with his bare buttocks for a while, and picked up a neatly arranged stack of clothes from the wicker chair.

"Tut-tut." Song Jiu licked his dry lips, and became more and more interested in this place of Jinbo, he seemed to be drinking and playing around last night, but he didn't expect that there was someone in charge of their change of clothes. Shake one open, and find that it was a skirt, so I threw it on the bed, and opened the bottom two, coarse cloth tops and pants, which looked very much like the overalls of a seafood food stall waiter, which didn't fit well, and was a little twitchy on my body.

Song Jiu looked at the half-cut sleeves with a silly smile, scratched his head and walked to the door, pulled the latch and walked out.

"Why early in the morning?" The warm sun was warm, and he couldn't open his eyes, Song wine blocked the sun, and Jiao Ziqian was also wearing a service staff outfit similar to himself, leaning on the fence of the stilted building, holding a cigarette pot and swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and his neck was full of red marks.

Jiao Ziqian coughed, exhaled a puff of smoke, looked left and right sneakily, pulled Song Jiu to the staircase, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiu, do you remember what happened last night?" ”

"Huh?" Song Jiu was inexplicable for a while, snatched the cigarette pouch and took a sip, he was also choked with snot and tears, and he didn't know where Jimbo got the tobacco, smoking like tree bark.

"Forgot?" Jiao Ziqian blinked his eyes, scratched his hair in the chicken nest, and smacked his lips: "Good guy, it looks like you really drank too much?" ”

"What's wrong?" Song Jiu couldn't help but be alert when he heard that the words were not right, frowning and trying to think back to last night, and his impression seemed to be drinking, nothing else.

Jiao Ziqian wanted to speak and stopped, looked at Song Jiu with a blank face, and then looked at the lush mangrove forest downstairs, squeezed his eyes, and said, "You didn't go back alone last night." ”

"What kind of mess?" Song Jiu was confused and asked, "What's wrong?" Plainly explained. ”

"It's not an accident, it's, it's..." Jiao Ziqian stared at Song Jiu seriously for a long time, as if he wanted to determine whether Song Jiu really didn't know anything, seeing that Brother Jiu was still at a loss, he sighed helplessly, grabbed the cigarette pot and took two puffs, and asked, "You are alone in the house?" ”

"Huh? Just me......" Song Jiu was stunned halfway through, suddenly realized what Jiao Ziqian meant, stared at him dumbfounded for a long time, and muttered: "I didn't pay attention, I ...... it"

Jiao Ziqian pursed his lips, with a smile on his face, but he didn't speak.

Song Jiu's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about talking to Jiao Ziqian, so he hurriedly ran back and pushed the door open...... A slender figure sat on the bed, with his back to him, two white and tender arms like lotus roots put on a long linen skirt, his hands were lightly touched, and his long maroon hair was scattered down.

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