"Boss He, there is a first aid kit in the island cave, there are some boxes of condoms and contraceptives on the second shelf of the box, if you need them, go look for them and remember to send me a red envelope if you use them......"
The message had just been edited and sent when a person's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Little student."
The student who became a smuggler knew himself so guilty that he almost ended up in the water with a flip.
The other person was very smart and stabilized the boat in an instant, smiling: "Little student, have I scared you?"
"Oh, no, no."
The eldest looked up and saw that the man in front of him was a bearded man, between thirty and forty years old, with a sweatshirt and flip-flops, with a scruffy appearance, not knowing what he was doing, but with a shine in his eyes.
The man in the flip-flops asked him with a smile: "Do you use this boat of yours?"
"Oh, the boat." The eldest babbled with credibility: "The boat is broken."
"......has it broken?"
"Yes, there is a hole at the bottom of the boat, it doesn't sail, it has to stay in shallow water."
Flip flops: "So much coincidence? His rope bridge to the island, it seems that it is also broken."
"Yes." The eldest justified: "I cut... I mean, I guess someone cut it. Who are you?"
Flip flops smiled and showed his teeth: "The person in charge of electrical maintenance at my school. I have been told to take a look at the island. Look, the toolbox is here."
He coughed slightly, looked to his right and left, and then approached him: "Brother, let me tell you the truth, today there is a wealthy student confessing his love on the island, and the whole place is closed. Think about it, can we go do those dog stuff where the bad guys interrupt the marriage and then be kicked by a donkey? Not at all
The one with the flip-flops suddenly realized, with bright eyes, and also something strange: "Oh, they closed the island for a confession. How romantic, you young people do know how to support each other haha."
"It's not like that." The eldest patted himself on the thighs and rubbed his fingers: "The main thing is that there is money."
The one with the flip-flops smiled and showed himself in a rather understanding way.
"Very well, then this boat of yours, when will it be ready to leave?"
"I suppose it will have to be late at night, but above all I fear that once those two confess, they will not be able to control their hands, taste the taste of the forbidden fruit for the first time, and they will not be able to stop. It may be a little late." The old man saw that the boy was a good conversationalist, and also followed the talk as an intrusive woman.
When men get together to talk about these things, they will inevitably be a little lit.
The eldest said at the bottom: "Why don't you come back tomorrow morning? They will definitely leave tomorrow morning. One of them is a tyrant and it is absolutely impossible for him to miss classes."
The flip-flops rattled in the laughter: "Fuck, not even a beauty can stop a tyrant from going to class."
"That's not true, if not, how could I still be a tyrant?"
The older man had a few more words with the eldest and left with his toolbox.
When he arrived at a deserted place, he stopped, lit a cigarette and took a mobile phone out of the toolbox, the oldest model of brick phone, which had long since become extinct on the market: "Hello. Team Zheng, give us a few hours, we can't go to the island tonight. ...... problems? No problem, only two students are there to confess their love on the island. The two students are there to confess. Okay, I know, I'll go see in the morning."
He shook the ash from his cigarette and sighed without being able to avoid it: "You say that this informant of ours is too cautious when it comes to sending messages, and that whenever he wants to give us information, he has to write it in this fucking guestbook of the students.
What do you say? you say that this is what you least notice... Oh, come on, I went back to the office, you said to come and look for information and that a child would feed me dog food, I'm a policeman, do you think it's easy for me?..."
I'm going back to the office, you said I came to get information, but also to be fed with a bite of dog food by the children, I'm a police officer it's not easy I... ..."
The flip-flops were torn to pieces.
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Inside the cave of Never Again.
The cave was small and dark, and if it had not been for the heavy rain, Xie Qingcheng did not believe that anyone would have wanted to come here under normal circumstances, but when he entered the interior, he realized that he was wrong.
In the phantasmagorical light of his mobile phone, he could see some common elements of camping equipment thrown into the false cavern: a wind lamp, a canvas, a small folding chair, a wolf's eye lantern and even a small set of pots for cooking outdoors.
"Secret utopia."
"What?" Xie Qingcheng turned around.
He Yu illuminated the rock wall with the flashlight of his mobile phone: "It's written here."
Only then did Xie Qingcheng realize that the wet rock wall had ink treasures left by past and present generations of heroes and warriors: all the scribbles of the students who had accidentally meddled in this secret kingdom.
The largest inscriptions said "Secret utopia."
Xie Qingcheng was not interested in graffiti, so, after a couple of glances, he sat at the mouth of the cave to observe the rain.
But He Yu studies as a writer and director, and is usually willing to read carefully the words that appear before him.
"The Great Buddha saved all beings in the past, and was born on the other side. Why don't you take me out of the sea of books?"
"Mr. Zhou has been my love all my life, but I was already married when I met him, so I prayed but I couldn't find him, and I thought of him as crazy, but I couldn't tell him anything, so I had to keep him in my heart for a long time."
He Yu lights up the wall with his phone and reads while shaking his head: "So literary, so bitter."
Then he looked to the other side.
The other side was good, with a wide variety of content, and read again: "Superior mathematics will soon be left out of university curricula."
"I'm going to graduate soon, I hope I can become a great director. Go for it."
"We protect ourselves from the rain here......"
He Yu's voice suddenly lightened and he didn't continue reading.
Instead, Xie Qingcheng was curious: "What does it say?"
"...... nothing."
Xie Qingcheng didn't believe, looked back and ran out of words.
"We protect ourselves from the rain here and fell in love, grateful for the good luck of heaven."
The names of those two wild lovebirds were left down, surrounded by a great heart of love.
This was an uncomfortable scene, so it was not surprising that He Yu didn't keep reading. Xie Qingcheng said with indifference: "I haven't seen you in just a few years and you already have dyslexia, you have to read the whole things to understand them."
"Don't you think it's interesting? All these people don't know where they are now, they probably long ago forgot that they carved this content here." He Yu raised his hand and rubbed on a part of the speckled letter: "Some may have already turned to dust, but these words still remain."
Xie Qingcheng said coldly: "So, do you want to write your own message for future generations to admire?"
He just mocked, but he didn't expect He Yu to really look down and take a piece of thin stone, find an empty space on the wall and say thoughtfully: "That makes sense, what do you think I should write?"
After He Yu finished, he also looked at Xie Qingcheng, looking at him again with some poorly disguised antipathy. Yes... "We protected ourselves from the rain here and fell in love, grateful for the good luck of the sky," how many classic family stories began this way, the white snake smiling at Xu Hanlin on the light boat to borrow an umbrella, Bernini waiting in the rain for Nicoletta to put a red carpet so that she can step on
Perhaps if it had been Xie Xue, the evening would have been much more pleasant, and perhaps they could have followed the example of their predecessors by inscribing the words "we too" in the lyrics of the two elders who had joined by the rain.
Unfortunately, it was with Xie Qingcheng that he was now trapped on the island.
That a heterosexual man and a heterosexual man are left alone is boring, not to say that their relationship is not particularly good.
Xie Qingcheng felt that he was looking at him badly and looked back at him with an even worse one: "Why are you looking at me?"
"I'm sorry, I don't have anyone else to look at." He Yu chose a pair of stones and wrote a few words at random: "Dreams come true."
The dust from the stone creaked as it fell down.
When He Yu finished writing, he threw the stone and turned around: "Do you want to be childish once too, doctor?"
Xie Qingcheng's eyes blinked slightly before looking back at the torrential rain from the outside, his silhouette was as thin as a piece of raffia paper blown by the wind in the warm light of the fog.
"It's not necessary. My thing is to daydream."
"Oh." He Yu casually said: "Then tell me, what kind of dream it is. - Can I ask? It doesn't offend you, does it?"
Outside, the wind and rain were so strong that Xie Qingcheng didn't speak for a long time. Just when He Yu felt too lazy to ask him again, Xie Qingcheng looked at the rain that was accumulating outside the cave and slowly said: "Before I never wanted to be a doctor"
"You're not a doctor now either."
"I never thought about studying medicine in the first place."
He Yu was a little surprised this time, and raised his eyes in the apricot: "So what did you want to study?"
Xie Qingcheng got up and re-entered the cave, looking at the words "Dreams come true" that He Yu had dug, and then said: "...... It's been too long. I don't remember."
His lie was so insincere and superficial that he did not even bother to clear the frustration under his eyes, and He Yu almost suspected that he was taking the opportunity to humiliate his IQ.
Xie Qingcheng turned his face, apparently unintentionally to continue with this conversation, and returned to the cave, asking He Yu: "Is there anything to eat?"
At this time it was also lunchtime, and the only meal that He Yu had brought to the island was a piece of mango mousse, which he had originally made for Xie Xue.
But now it seemed that it could only serve as a ration for both of us.
Anyway, He Yu was not interested in Xie Qingcheng, and since she did not want to talk about her old life plans, she had no intention of asking him.
He took out the cake and gave Xie Qingcheng a piece. Probably, Xie Qingcheng was so hungry that he took it and ate it quickly without even looking at it.
"Are there napkins?" Xie Qingcheng loved cleanliness and order, and when he finished eating, he asked Secretary He for paper napkins.
Secretary He looked around and saw a first aid box on the camp table, such a box could have something like tissues, so he approached them and looked for them.
The light was too dim, so he found a box that seemed to be similar in size and threw it at Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng took it and was about to open it when he suddenly felt that the box was not right.
The box was made of cardboard.
Xie Qingcheng: "............"
"What's going on?"
Xie Qingcheng coldly threw the condoms at He Yu.
"You don't have eyes or what."
He Yu took a look and, after a few seconds, put the box back in the first aid kit in silence.
It's fucking bright.
It was the type of erotic model with retardant and rubber balls.
But both have a little thick skin in this sense, for He Yu the acceptance of this kind of thing is quite high, it's just an oops, it's not a big problem. As for Xie Qingcheng, he has a calm personality and it's not easy for him to have too many emotional ups and downs. The fact is that he is a married and divorced man, although he is not very interested in this kind of thing, he would not be surprised to see adult products.
Xie Qingcheng just frowned: "Today's students, why are they so messy?"
"It's okay." He Yu said weakly: "You haven't seen the worst yet."
While he was saying that, he noticed another book that was next to the first aid kit.
The guestbook of Utopia.
This type of book is usually called a "hole tree book", in which the person leaves a message and although the person who originally left it cannot see it, the person who comes after can join and so they continue, the succession can be quite interesting.
Of course, most of these books would end up being dating books for relationships, and the content was probably quite exciting.
He Yu thought for a moment, took that book and said to Xie Qingcheng: "Dr. Xie would like to see it? There must be a lot of content in this book that will help him understand today's young people a little better."
......
There was nothing to do, so the two read it together.
As expected, the book was densely full of all kinds of writings, mainly declarations of love, dating announcements, secret confessions and things like that.
As they leafed through the pages, suddenly He Yu said "hmm?"
"Xie Qingcheng, someone mentioned you here."
What the author has to say.
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Small theater
"How to make Xie Qingcheng lose her nerves"
Xie Xue:
He pours water on his brother's head and takes out a 4,000 yuan hair dryer that he bought and that is still broken.
Conclusion: It's useless, it will only give you a few sermons, it won't lose your nerves.
Chen Man: Take away all the cigarettes and deny it?
Conclusion: It is useless, it will only look through your clothes and light them with indifference.
Major: Give him the box of condoms as a box of handkerchiefs?
Conclusion: It is useless, it is a little sexually frigid but it is not a virgin and is not likely to be shy, the end result is that he will return it to you calmly and then ask you if you are blind.
He Yu: (reading from the book of lines delivered by the humble author) ...... Xie Qingcheng, if I sleep with you, will you lose your mind?
Xie Qingcheng: And won't you wake up? If you don't wake up, go to sleep.