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All the romance about the sky, about hugs, about skydiving, ended in the afternoon.

Because Xia Xin suddenly took advantage of Mi Zhiqiu's absence, and put a video of Mi Zhiqiu's skydiving on the computer.

When Mi Zhiqiu walked into the living room, he jumped out of the cabin stiffly in the video. Gopro truly and completely recorded the whole process of him secretly trying to open his mouth in the air, and then his mouth was blown over and his face was swollen into a toad.

Mi Zhiqiu never understood why when a father wanted to hit his son on TV, his first reaction was to take off his shoes. Was it because it was not easy to damage him?At this moment he understood, because he couldn't wait.

Xia Xin suddenly wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold it back, feeling that someone's expressionless face was scary, "Isn't it cute?"

Mi Zhiqiu felt that mixed doubles with left and right hands was also a good choice, so he threw the mineral water in his hand at his face, "It's cute."

Xia Xin suddenly put her hand in front of her face to catch the bottle, "You can also look at mine."

The dozens of seconds of free fall in the air are like slow motion of a movie, but it is only a few words in the video. Mi Zhiqiu replied disgustedly, "It's not rare!"

So the two gathered around and watched Xia Xinran's skydiving video.

Mi Zhiqiu felt even more depressed. Why do some people still remain motionless in that situation? The wind is a ruthless blower on Mi Zhiqiu's face, preventing him from having any normal expression. When it's Xia Xin's turn, he dives like a fighter jet The hero, even the hair has a large arc.

Xia Xinran's explanation for this is, "Because I have the burden of being an idol that cannot be shaken even at an altitude of 3000 meters."

Mi Zhiqiu is a person who never goes to scenic spots, and he can't accept the life of tourists who have to cram their schedules from nine to five.For him, traveling is about going where other people live and living his own life.

So following their life of night owls who come out at sunset every day and sleep at sunrise, the two rarely leave the house in the morning, and fall asleep on the sofa together in the afternoon.

Evening is a domineering ghost who wants to spread the sunset to every corner to declare his ownership of land and sea.

Only in the room with the curtains closed, the two of them were not occupied by the setting sun.

Mi Zhiqiu folded himself squarely in the air-conditioning blanket, trying to protect his bitten and bruised limbs, so he heard the mosquitoes approaching his ears and screaming like a demonstration.

Realizing that the face was about to be lost, and that human dignity finally dominated the body, Mi Zhiqiu waved his claws and carried out a futile and blind resistance.

Mosquitoes came up to laugh at his stupidity again, and Mi Zhiqiu woke up from itching and annoyance.

He stuck out half of his head, looked at the vague wall clock in the dim room, and recalled how the mosquito slipped in.

When I entered the door in the afternoon, I was dawdling, and I took off a pair of shoes for a long time.Xia Xin, who was still waiting for a slow beat, suddenly got lazy and didn't pull the screen window.Or because the smell of mosquito coils was too strong, I strangled them secretly before going to bed.

Mi Zhiqiu was silent, and felt that although he had done these things, Xia Xin must have let this mosquito in suddenly.

Mi Zhiqiu, who chose to renege on his debts, thought very clearly. He stretched out his hand from under the blanket and woke Xia Xinran awake.

Xia Xinran scratched his hair, and stood in the middle of the sofa with an electric mosquito swatter. He was obviously entrusted with the task before he woke up, "Did we sleep until night?"

Mi Zhiqiu put on a blanket and opened the curtains, as if a waterfall of light flooded into the room. While thinking about the ability of the curtains to block light, he still did not forget to accuse the mosquito of atrocities against him, "It didn't give me Opportunity, originally this is a good opportunity to adjust the biological clock."

Xia Xin observed the surroundings carefully, "Relying on adjusting the biological clock from sleeping this afternoon to tomorrow morning, the young man really can sleep well without eating or drinking."

Mi Zhiqiu thought he was praising himself, "Just after waking up, I can still watch the sunrise by the seaside, so I know a lot about life."

When Mi Zhiqiu moved half a watermelon and squatted next to the tea table to oversee Xia Xinran, Xia Xinran's beat finally sounded the clarion call of victory.

Mi Zhiqiu's line of sight happened to be at the same level as Xia Xinran's legs. After observing Xia Xinran's legs without a lump, he comforted him that killing him was a matter of course.

"It doesn't understand your charm, it deserves death."

Xia Xin followed his line of sight to look at her own legs, and then at Mi Zhiqiu's legs where the buns were bitten together, and said a little funny, "It's obviously tasteful."

In fact, Mi Zhiqiu can't tell what is special about the two of them when they are together, but sometimes when Mi Zhiqiu changes clothes, Xia Xin will draw an arc on him when he passes by suddenly, itching so much that his clothes are still in front of his eyes, so he shrinks up and kicks. Air.

For example, the watermelon is no longer sliced, as if cutting too many knives is a symbol of the equal distribution of collective life, and it is a birth share, and now that they are starting to live together temporarily, they should put two spoons in a melon.So Mi Zhiqiu cut the melon in two, took it out with two spoons inserted, and drew a [-]-point line on the melon with the edge of the spoon. The two people ate the melon into two semicircles next to the line, with a cliff in the middle. Generally, a thin layer of pulp marks the border.

Mi Zhiqiu would eat a lot of watermelons every summer, and later even in winter their family would never lack this chubby partner.The little brother who delivered the melons once secretly probed to see how many people could have such an astonishing daily consumption.

Mi Zhiqiu took the initiative to answer his questions: "Our family is engaged in biological research, and next year the whole city will popularize the use of watermelons to generate electricity."

Xia Xinran traveled with him for a few days and ate melons for a few days, feeling that his stomach was full of sweet seeds.

Mi Zhiqiu was also stuffed with juice, and felt that the dryness during sleep was relieved, and he began to think about dinner after a while, "Just now I heard the sound of mosquitoes being burnt, and I suddenly wanted to eat barbecue."

Xia Xin suddenly praised him, "It's true that no matter how thin a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat."

Mi Zhiqiu bit the spoon and thought for a while, "I do often watch the cats in the yard catch flies and eat them, it's more exciting than eating the fish I give."

Xia Xin suddenly wanted to pull the spoon out of his mouth, "So you're hungry?"

I don't know if it's because the city is too hot, so the furniture is decorated with a modern metal feel. Mi Zhiqiu feels cool lying on the coffee table, biting the spoon and not letting go, hesitating and hawing, not knowing what to answer.

Places with a leisurely pace of life are easily occupied by tourism. People love slow cities, and because of this preference, they unconsciously change it.

Most of the island is so prosperous that it looks like it is waiting for others. Mi Zhiqiu did not follow the recommendation to eat popular restaurants, but rented a motorcycle with Xia Xinran, and decided to find hot pot restaurants like they did back then. A shop with fate.When traveling, some people like to be popular and check in, while Mi Zhiqiu likes to be by chance.

He didn't know where he got the guts. He had only ridden a bicycle before, but he bravely carried Xia Xin on the road. The first time he turned the accelerator down, both of them were startled by the violent back thrust.

After two intersections, Mi Zhiqiu used the gas pedal and brakes as wildly as if racing in an arcade, Xia Xin's suddenly restrained voice finally sounded from behind, "Promise me, don't take the driver's license test in the future."

Mi Zhiqiu turned the accelerator on his right hand to the bottom again, "Then what should I do if I don't know how to drive?"

Xia Xinran almost felt that he had regained the experience of being dragged by the coach to a parachute to stop and dive when he was in the air. I’m here to serve you.” And tried to persuade this person who seemed to feel that he was very talented, driving more and more violently, “Just start driving from this intersection, I will be a trustworthy person.”

So Mi Zhiqiu returned to the back seat he was familiar with, and had to admit that the motorcycle fell into Xia Xinran's hands, with no place to hide except for the speed because of the wind, it was as stable as a bicycle.

The tropical air seemed to be unable to withstand such a speed, and turned meekly into wind, losing the hotness. Sitting behind Xia Xinran, Mi Zhiqiu felt the winter with his cheeks, and touched the early summer with his hands. This time, he smelled the sea with his nose.

Mi Zhiqiu couldn't distinguish east from west, north from south, just because he chose an intersection, so he helped them decide the direction, farther and farther away from the crowd, and closer to the sea. Mi Zhiqiu pulled Xia Xinran by the back and asked him, "What Which direction is it?"

Xia Xinran's voice seemed to be blown to his ears by the head-on wind, "Where is the setting sun, how about trying to figure it out?"

This is not a problem that can be solved by going north, south, left, west, and right. Mi Zhiqiu drew the map twice in his mind, and felt that Xia Xin suddenly had a problem of the century to make things difficult for him.

It wasn't until Xia Xinran saw the street light as a yellow light and waited at the intersection that Mi Zhiqiu grabbed Xia Xinran by the collar again.

Xia Xin suddenly looked at the store he was pointing at. It was unremarkable on that coastal street, but there was a red lantern at the door, "Why did you choose this one?"

Mi Zhiqiu said, "Listen."

The sound of the waves carried the city's night and voices scattered in the wind, but the people at the door of the shop could still be faintly heard singing that the sea and the sky are boundless.

The opening line just finished singing is "seeing the snow drifting by in the cold night", which seems out of place on a holiday island, but because no one knows what it means, it seems that all you need to know about wandering the world is enough.

People seem to be like this. When they hear a familiar language in a foreign land, they will immediately have the idea of ​​​​being close.

The singers seemed to see right away that they knew the song and smiled at them.

After the meal, they left the rest of the cash to the singer who sang "forgive me for being unruly, indulgent and love freedom in this life", and then drove to a deserted port more than ten kilometers away, which seemed to be a secret on the island , a lush forest.

The singer with curly long hair was a backpacker, he sang wherever he went, exchanging songs for travel expenses, he asked Mi Zhiqiu what they wanted to hear, and Mi Zhiqiu asked him what was his favorite place in this city, so the singer scanned A chord, saying that fireflies could be seen here last summer.

Just have a motorcycle and sleepless nights, so the two of them who are sure to stay up late came here to try their luck.

As a result, Mi Zhiqiu and Xia Xinran did not find the fireflies.

The temperature of tropical islands is too confusing, making people feel that summer is already in full bloom, but in fact summer has just emerged, and there is no chance for fireflies to reproduce.

So they played music in the car, and sat there looking at the sea in the distance. The waves rolled up the sand and gravel and rushed to the beach, laughing at the two of them as idiots.

This place is probably because there is no one there, so it is so dark that the night sky seems to be glowing. The only street light in the distance flashes once a minute, threatening the two people who came from thousands of miles in a daze.

Mi Zhiqiu didn't know why he suddenly found it funny, "Take it as if we came to see the sea."

Xia Xin suddenly laughed, "The sea is just outside the window of our hotel."

The sea in the middle of the night is dark in color, different from the blue tolerance of the daytime, it seems to have an awe-inspiring depth, and the sound of waves rolling on the bottom of the sea takes advantage of the rest of human beings to let the wind out.

Mi Zhiqiu felt that Xia Xin pulled him suddenly, so he looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Xia Xin was pointing at a place, and Mi Zhiqiu looked in the direction of his finger, and found a small light in the grass.

It was so faint that his eyes had to adapt to the darkness for so long before he could detect it.

Only this one, flickering firefly.