One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

The night is gorgeous and the sky is full of stars.

Sitting on the corridor outside the house, looking up at the night sky with the breeze blowing, Jiang Xinran folded her hands and rubbed her arms, the island felt a little cool at night.

There was the rustling sound of the door curtain being lifted, and the sound of footsteps approaching with helpless complaints.

"Go out and lie down and lose your mind? Don't stay in the house at night, go outside to deliver meals to mosquitoes, do you still want to go back alive?"

Without looking up, Jiang Xinran knew who it was just by hearing the voice.

"Sister, why did you come out?"

"I'll bring you a drink." Ye Yajie handed over a clay cup, "I, sugarcane juice, grandma just made it, it's fresh."

The sugarcane they brought back was about twenty, which was enough for them to save a lot of sucrose, but it was difficult to press the juice.

In the evening, the old lady cut a section and tried to squeeze the juice. Unfortunately, the sugar cane was too hard to squeeze. Even after the old lady cut it into strips and squeezed it, the juice came out dripping.

He took the pottery cup and looked at it slightly with the light coming from the window, one-third of it.

"How much?"

"Just one bottle, not much." Ye Yajie gestured, it was about [-] milliliters in size.

"Is it all divided?"

"Divided, one cup per person." Ye Yajie sat down next to each other, waved away mosquitoes, and looked Jiang Xinran up and down.

The gaze wasn't very strong, but it wasn't much better. Jiang Xinran took a sip of the sugarcane juice and couldn't help but look, "What's wrong, is there something wrong with me?"

"Of course, everything is wrong." Ye Yajie said firmly, "It has never been right since you came back. What happened to you and Wen Siqi?"

"Don't hide it from me, I want to know."

Jiang Xinran smiled, pushed her fingers away from her face, pondered for a moment, and said, "Sister, I like her."

"wait."

Ye Yajie interrupted suddenly, put down the pottery cup and sneaked towards the door, lifted the curtain to peek inside, and came back quietly.

"you sure?"

"A few days ago you swore to refute me saying no, how could you like this again? You still affirmed it."

Although she always jokes about Jiang Xinran's attitude towards Wen Siqi, and sometimes complains about it to Wang Zhenzhen and the others, she sincerely hopes that Jiang Xinran will have a long-term and happy relationship, not an impulsive one.

What is Ye Yajie worried about? How could Jiang Xinran, who had slept with her in the same bed, not understand, she smiled and said, "Sister, I'm sure it wasn't on impulse, it has existed for a long time, but I discovered it too late point."

Jiang Xinran told Ye Yajie how she decided to like Wen Siqi.

It's not too complicated. I don't mention the touch in the previous relationship, just how to find it, and I can briefly describe it in a few words.

From anger, from fear to clarity, and finally to sudden understanding.

The process of understanding is neither long nor short.

On the night after she killed that person, she should have understood, but it felt like the silence was too fast, as if she didn't know when it planted a seed in her heart, when it took root, sprouted, and then it was like a firework. The same suddenly blooms, and returns to silence.

If it wasn't for her heart jumping abnormally when she saw Wen Siqi's astonishment of 'light dew brushing the vermilion room', it might take a long time for her to realize that her feelings for Wen Siqi are different from her affection for other people.

After listening to the narration, looking at Jiang Xinran's faint smile in the dim light, Ye Yajie felt that people are also an important factor in changing a person's character and attitude towards things.

but……

"You said you also rushed forward and hacked with a knife?"

Compared to how Jiang Xinran fell in love with Wen Siqi, Ye Yajie cared more about the story just now, seeing that Wen Siqi was in danger, Jiang Xinran pulled out her machete and rushed to the side of the crocodile.

"Well, I was afraid that Wen Siqi would be bitten, so I went up."

"Are you an idiot!"

Ye Yajie's heart tightened, and she almost couldn't hold back her curses.

Ye Yajie remembered that when she looked around the crocodile, there were obvious bloodstains on its flanks, judging from the coagulated bloodstains, it had shed a lot at that time.

Ye Yajie can't estimate how much this is, but it is certain that it is enough for Jiang Xinran to stay where she is.

"Have you forgotten what you are afraid of? You still stabbed a knife, and you think you are capable after going out for a while!"

The pitch was not high, and when the wind blew or the leaves moved, the voice was difficult to hear clearly, but the eagerness and anger contained in it made Jiang Xinran feel more guilty than yelling.

After finally weathering Ye Yajie's storm, she listened to her warning: "Xinxin, I don't care what your feelings are for Wen Siqi, I just hope that you will consider your own safety before acting."

"I know, I know, I will definitely pay attention, don't worry."

Jiang Xinran comforted her repeatedly, but Ye Yajie just wanted to roll up her sleeves when she heard the perfunctory tone.

Don't think that she can't understand the meaning, being able to pay attention doesn't mean remembering when encountering danger, word games, who can't seem to.

Jiang Xinran also knew that Ye Yajie couldn't be fooled by these words, and she didn't intend to use them to fool her. Before Ye Yajie could speak again, she snatched the words.

"Sister, I know that you are worried about me, and I have always paid attention to my own safety, but you also know that in that situation, you can't think at all, you can only run and kill, you let me leave people's lives and run by myself, I can't do it .”

"But your..."

Ye Yajie stopped talking, even though the light was dim, Jiang Xinran could see the worry on her face.

Pursing her lips and smiling, she said, "I'm not afraid."

"..." Ye Yajie was about to spit on her, but suddenly realized that what Wang Zhenzhen said in the afternoon was normal, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Well, don't be afraid."

After a pause, Jiang Xinran added another sentence, "At least at that time and this period of time, I wasn't as scared as before."

It's not that there is no fear, but the fear is not as violent as before, and it is no longer involuntarily allowed to run wild.

She can control the fear and calm it down.

This is good news, undeniably good news.

If it wasn't for Jiang Xinran's quick pull, Ye Yajie might have jumped up and yelled.

"Sister, look at your excitement, it's not a big deal."

"How can you not be excited, how can you not be excited!"

The pressure on the shoulder didn't stop, it hurt a little, Jiang Xinran had no choice but to bite the pain and comfort her softly.

"Sister, that incident is not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself."

I don't remember how many times, but every time she was afraid of blood, Ye Yajie always blamed herself, and blamed herself for what she obviously did not do wrong.

But Ye Yajie didn't feel it, she still clasped Jiang Xinran's shoulders, and said like crazy: "No, Xinxin, if I hadn't suggested playing hide-and-seek at that time, you wouldn't have hid in that room, and you would have seen what happened behind. If you don’t suffer from blood phobia, you won’t have any bad things later.”

She was very excited, as if she was the one who was going to get better and not herself.

Jiang Xinran understood her feelings, and wanted to let her vent the emotions that had been suppressed for many years, but now was not the time, so someone came.

"Sister Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Yajie calmed down at that moment with her crisp, childish doubts and worries.

Looking back, the Wen family mother and daughter were standing at the door.

Although the door curtain blocked the light, it did not prevent Ye Yajie from seeing the immaturity on Wen Suiyun's face clearly, and Wen Siqi's imperceptible politeness.

Concentrating her thoughts, Ye Yajie glanced back at Jiang Xinran with calm eyes, then at Wen Siqi who was so warm and moist, and said with a curl of her mouth: "It's nothing, just expressing a little emotion."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Wen Siqi again, "Did you hear everything?"

Looking at Jiang Xinran who was standing up, Wen Siqi said frankly, "I've heard a lot."

Although Ye Yajie kept her voice down, there was unavoidable fluctuation under the excitement, and the wooden house was quiet at night, and the two of them spoke Mandarin, and they heard everything they should hear.

"Oh." Ye Yajie responded dryly, glanced at Jiang Xinran who got up early, and changed the subject, "It's late at night, where are you going?"

"Mom's going to--um..."

Before he could finish his enthusiastic words, his precarious little mouth was covered, and he casually listened to a word of indifference.

"Go get rid of it."

In the dim light, the expression that was only a few steps away could not be seen clearly, but the indifference expressed was not all plain.

After all, it is still a person.

Ye Yajie smiled secretly, stood up and made way for her seat.

The corridor space is not big, if you sit with your buttocks and legs crossed, there is only room for Wen Suiyun to walk.

"It happens that I also want to go to the toilet, so let's go together."

"Let's go, Xinxin."

Snatching the pottery cup from Jiang Xinran's hand and putting it by the door, the person who pulled her up walked ahead without any explanation.

Jiang Xinran was pulled so hastily that she didn't even have time to turn her head.

Seeing the two people's backs disappearing into the darkness, Wen Suiyun quickly broke off Wen Siqi's hand and walked away.

"Mom, let's go too."

The calf kicked the ground and moved away.

Wen Siqi followed behind silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

As soon as Liangliang left, a corner of the curtain at the back was lifted, and the two heads were stacked on top of each other.

"Is she going to grab the steering wheel?"

"As far as I'm concerned, she's simply stepping on the gas pedal."

Wang Zhenzhen made a disdainful "tui", then knelt down and took the pottery cup into the house.

The corridor outside the toilet was clearly divided, and Jiang Xinran leaned on a supporting pillar, looking straight at the absent-minded Wen Siqi opposite.

"What are you thinking?"

Well, she opened her mouth to break the silence.

"The next arrangement."

She didn't look at her, she seemed to be still thinking, but she responded quickly, making one wonder if she was really distracted?

Jiang Xinran couldn't guess if she was distracted, but she can be sure that Wen Siqi wasn't thinking about the future arrangements just now.

Although the light was dim, she could see clearly that Wen Siqi's right hand had never been quiet.

Turning her attention away from Wen Siqi's right hand, Jiang Xinran answered.

"Then have you thought about it?"

Wen Siqi looked straight, and thought for a while: "Tomorrow, I have to go to lie on the northeast side, and may need to stay for a few days; the crocodiles brought back must be dealt with as soon as possible; the construction of the pool must also be accelerated, and there are not many people in the camp who can go to the stream Now, divide two people to go to the northeast camp, and there will be no suitable people to fetch water, and the search range for food can be expanded to the northwest. When I went there, I found a tree that bore a lot of fruits. The fruit was like a durian. , but did not smell the smell of durian."

It could be heard that Wen Siqi was thinking seriously, and Jiang Xinran was also listening seriously, hugging her arms and smiling lightly. It wasn't until Wen Siqi finished speaking that she answered the questions Wen Siqi was thinking one by one.

"I will go to the northeast side, and my partner will be true if there is no accident, so don't think about it, stay here to recuperate and help with the construction of the pool, I know you will not be idle.

As for expanding the scope of the food search, we will make another arrangement after Zhenzhen and I come back. Of course, it would be better if we can attract the attention of the ship this time. "

The corridor outside the toilet was not illuminated by fire, and the fire inside the house could not reach here, and the moon and stars were covered by thatch leaves. Whether Jiang Xinran's expression was as confident as her tone, Wen Siqi could be sure: she was.

Wen Siqi listened carefully and also looked carefully. When her straight shoulders dropped slightly, her heart was also rippling.

He opened his mouth slightly, then closed it tightly again.

The night wind blew slightly, shaking the thin curtain, and from time to time, two eyes hidden behind it could be seen looming.

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"Light dew brushing the vermilion house" Cha Zi Du Niang (Southern Dynasty? Liang? Shen Yue)