Chapter 19: Finally, no more noise

"Boss He, there is a first aid box in the island cave, there are several boxes of condoms in the second layer of the box, if you need them, go to the box and look for them, remember to send me a red packet after using them ......"

The message had just been edited and sent out when a person's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Little student."

The black market leader was a thief, almost a cartwheel planted into the water.

The other party is very sharp, and in a moment the boat was stabilized, laughing: "Little student, scared you?"

"Ah, no, no."

The senior looked up, standing in front of him is a bearded man, age always a thirty or forty, wearing a sweatshirt, flip-flops, looks sloppy to death, do not know what to do, but the eyes are a brilliant light.

Flip-flops asked him with a smile, "This boat of yours, do you use it?"

"Oh, the boat." The seniors made up their minds, "The boat, it's broken."

"Is ...... broken?"

"Yeah, the bottom of the boat is porous, it can't drive, it can only stop in shallow water."

Thongs: "What a coincidence? Your rope bridge to this island seems to be broken as well."

"Yeah." The schoolmaster justified, "I cut - ahem, I guess to someone who cut it bad. Who are you?"

Flip-flops smile to show a mouthful of teeth: "I school of electrical maintenance workers. This does not receive the notice, go to the island to see. You see, the toolbox are brought."

The schoolmaster heard the school workers, some vain, coughed lightly a few times, look left and right, and then come over: "Brother, I'll be honest with you, today the island has a tycoon student confession, the whole package down, think about it, we can do that, bad in-laws, by the donkeys kicked the dog thing? Can not it."

Flip-flops dawned on me, and my eyes lit up, also very trivial: "Oh, the package island confession ah. So romantic, you young people really know how to play ha."

"That's not true." The schoolmaster slapped his thigh, two fingers together and rubbed his finger belly, "The main thing is, there is money."

The flip-flops were smiling and actually understanding.

"Okay then, so this boat of yours, when will it sail?"

"I guess it has to be the second half of the night, mainly I'm afraid that they little couple, a confession, a hold, the first taste of forbidden fruit, lust, later is also possible." The schoolmaster saw the uncle is a good talk, also followed the octopussy up.

Men, when they come together to talk about such things, it is inevitable that some eyes are flooded with thieves.

The senior said bitchily, "Why don't you come back tomorrow morning, Uncle, tomorrow morning they are definitely gone. One of them is a school bully, it is absolutely impossible to skip class."

Thongs rattling laugh: "Fuck, beauty can't even drag the school bully to class."

"That's not true, otherwise how can you be a schoolteacher."

The uncle and the senior kibitzed two more times, carrying the toolbox and left.

Walk to no one, he stopped, lit a cigarette, pulled out a cell phone from the toolbox, that is the oldest model of the brick machine, the market has long been extinct: "Hey. Zheng team, a few hours grace, tonight the island can not go up. ...... problem? No problem, just two students there to package the island confession it. Well, okay. OK I know, tomorrow morning I will go up to see."

He flicked the cigarette ash, helplessly sighed: "You say that our informant, but also too cautious some, information are not willing to send, every time to give us information, the fucking must be written in this student guestbook. Also said what so the least noticeable ...... alas ...... come on, I went back to the bureau, you said I came to get a intelligence but also be fed a mouth of dog food by children, I this police when it is easy for me ... ... ..."

The flip-flops shattered and went away.

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Inside the Neverland cavern.

The cave was small and dark, and if not for a heavy rain, Qingcheng Xie thought it was unlikely that anyone would want to come here under normal circumstances, but when he entered the cave on his haunches, he realized he was wrong.

By the ghostly light of the cell phone, you can see the wigwam caverns throw a few common outdoor activities equipment: wind lamps, tarpaulins, small folding chairs, wolf-eye flashlights, and even a set of small field cooking pots and pans.

"Secret Utopia."

"What?" Qingcheng Xie turned back.

Yu He shone the flashlight of his cell phone on the rock wall: "It's written here."

Qingcheng Xie now realizes that the moist wall of the rockery is covered with the ink treasures left by the great warriors of the past and present - all the graffiti of students who accidentally broke into this secret place.

The largest inscriptions are "Secret Utopia".

Qingcheng Xie was not interested in the graffiti, and after a couple of glances, he sat down at the mouth of the cavern to watch the rain.

But Yu He is a choreographer, and he is always willing to read the text that comes before him.

"The Great Buddha used to save all beings and was born on the other shore, so why don't he guide me out of the sea of books?"

"Mr. Zhou's life I love, but when we met he was already a husband, begging but can not, thinking about it like crazy, crazy can not say, only have a long guard."

Yu He shines the light on the wall, reading while shaking his head: "So literary, all so bitter."

Another photo on the other side.

That side is good, the content is varied, he read again: "Advanced mathematics early get out of the college curriculum."

"I'm graduating soon, and I hope I can become a big director. Go for it."

"Here to take shelter from the rain phase ......"

Yu He's voice suddenly lightened and did not read on.

Qingcheng Xie was instead curious: "Phase what?"

"...... is nothing."

Qingcheng Xie did not believe, looked back, and felt speechless -

"Here to take refuge from the rain and love each other, and be grateful for the good fortune of heaven."

Below also left the names of those two wild lovebirds, circled together by a large heart.

In this situation, it is inevitably awkward, no wonder Yu He did not read on, Qingcheng Xie indifferently said: "A few years have not seen you have dyslexia, see things must be read out to do."

"Don't you think it's interesting? All these people don't know where they are now, they probably forgot that they had carved such contents here." Yu He raised his hand and rubbed over a section of mottled handwriting, "Maybe some of them have returned to dust and dirt, but these words still remain."

Qingcheng Xie coldly said, "Then do you want to also write down your own ink for future generations to look up to."

He was just a taunt, but Yu He really looked down and picked a thin piece of stone, found an empty space on the wall, and thoughtfully said, "That makes sense, what do you think I write?"

Yu He said, but also glanced at Qingcheng Xie , the gaze and with some can not hide the dislike. Yes ...... here to take shelter from the rain and fall in love, thanks to the good fortune of heaven, how many familiar classical and romantic story is this way to start, the white snake to the light boat Xu Hanlin smile to borrow an umbrella, Bernini in the rain for Nicoletta to lay a whole can step down the long red carpet.

If it was Xue Xie here, perhaps the evening would have been much more enjoyable, and perhaps they could have followed the example of their predecessors and engraved the phrase "us too" under the handwriting of the two seniors who were bonded by the rain.

Unfortunately, it is Qingcheng Xie who is now trapped on the island.

Straight men and straight men stuck together would have been boring, not to mention that their relationship is not particularly good.

Qingcheng Xie sensed that he was looking at him unfavorably and returned the look with an even more unfavorable one: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Sorry, I don't have anyone else to look at." Yu He tossed the stone twice and randomly scratched out a few words, "Dreams come true."

Stone powder rustling down.

Yu He finished writing, threw the stone away and turned back: "Do you want to be childish once too, doctor?"

Qingcheng Xie's eyes flickered slightly, and finally moved his gaze to the pouring rain outside, like a foggy warm light, his silhouette was as thin as a wind-blown raccoon paper.

"No need. Mine is a daydream."

"Oh." Yu He said casually, "So tell me, what kind of daydream. --May I ask? No offense to you, right?"

Outside the wind and rain, Qingcheng Xie did not speak for a long time, just when Yu He thought he was too lazy to talk to himself, Qingcheng Xie looked at the rain that converged into a stream outside the cavern and calmly said, "I did not want to be a doctor before."

"You're not a doctor now, either."

"I didn't think about studying medicine in my earliest days."

Yu He was a little surprised this time, and his almond eyes lifted up, "So what do you want to learn?"

Qingcheng Xie got up and went back into the cavern, stared at the words "Dreams come true" under Yu He's hack, and then said, "...... has been too long. I can't remember."

The lie he told was insincere and perfunctory, and he didn't even bother to clean up the disappointment at the bottom of his eyes, Yu He almost suspected that he was taking the opportunity to humiliate his own intelligence.

Qingcheng Xie turned his face away, seemingly not wanting to carry on this conversation, and returned to the cave, asking Yu He : "Is there anything to eat."

It was indeed mealtime, and the only food Yu He brought to the island was a piece of mango mousse, which he had originally made for Xue Xie.

But now it seems to contribute only as a ration for them both.

Yu He is not interested in Qingcheng Xie anyway, and since Qingcheng Xie does not want to talk about his former life plans, he has no intention of pursuing them.

He took out the cake and handed a piece to Qingcheng Xie. Qingcheng Xie is probably very hungry, did not even look at it, took it and quickly ate it.

"Is there a paper towel?" Qingcheng Xie loves cleanliness and tidiness, and when she finished eating, she asked Secretary He for paper towels.

Secretary He looked around and saw a first aid box on the Oxford canvas table, a box that might contain something like tissues, so he walked over and looked for it.

The lights were too dim, so he found a packet that looked about the same size and tossed it to Qingcheng Xie.

Qingcheng Xie received just to open, suddenly felt that the box does not feel right, how is a paper box?

Fix your eyes again.

Qingcheng Xie : "............"

"What's wrong?"

Qingcheng Xie coldly threw back the Durex to Yu He.

"Have you grown eyes."

Yu He looked at it, and after a few seconds of silence, silently put the box back into the first aid kit.

It's fucking brilliant.

Or with rubber particles of the kind of delayed erotic models.

But these two are a little thick skin in this area, Yu He is generally more accepting of things, it is just a fuss, it is not a big deal.

The Qingcheng Xie is calm and collected, not easy to have too much emotional ups and downs, and he was married and divorced, although he is not very interested in this kind of thing, but see the adult products will not make a fuss.

Qingcheng Xie just frowned: "You students nowadays, why are you so messy."

"It's okay." Yu He said, "You have not seen more chaos."

With that, he again noticed a book sitting next to the medical kit.

The Utopia Guestbook

This kind of book is usually the tree hole book, the message will be spaced out in front of the content, although the front of the people may not still see, but the people who come back later can continue to join in, and even look very interesting.

Of course, most of this book will eventually be reduced to a relationship dating book, the content is estimated to be quite exciting.

Yu He thought, picked up the book, said to Qingcheng Xie: "Dr. Xie want to see, this book should have a lot of content, can make you understand the young people of today some more."

......

There was nothing to do, so the two of them watched together.

As expected, the book is densely filled with a variety of handwriting, mainly to write a declaration of love, dating announcements, secret confessions and the like.

As he flipped through the pages, suddenly, Yu He "huh?" gave a sound.

" Qingcheng Xie , someone here mentioned you."