One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

"Eat, eat~"

Wang Zhenzhen came trotting with a wooden tray in his hands and screaming.

There were two large clay pots on the wooden plate, filled with pieces of food that looked like steamed buns, emitting hot smoke.

As Wang Zhenzhen approached, the steaming smoke carried a faint fragrance, and the taste buds were so greedy that they urged the salivary glands to continuously secrete saliva.

Ye Yajie stretched her neck, her eyes were fixed on the bread and fruit in the clay pot.

Two years have passed since the last time I ate breadfruit, and the smell in my memory seems to have faded away. I didn't expect to smell this smell, and the forgotten memories became clear again.

Although the taste of breadfruit is far less than the usual delicacies of mountains and seas, it is at least a few percentage points more delicious than the food on the island that lacks condiments.

Compared with Ye Yajie's impulsiveness, Wen Siqi's calm and calm are simply two extremes.

But think about it, for a person who has no sense of taste, no matter how delicious or unpalatable something tastes the same.

For them, as long as they look like they can go down their mouths, the taste does not affect their eating.

With a snap, the wooden plate was placed on the table, and Wang Zhenzhen couldn't wait to sit beside Ye Yajie.

As soon as he sat down, a hand passed by the edge of his field of vision, the speed was like a shadow.

"Hoohoo~ delicious, so fucking delicious!"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Ye Yajie's mouth was unambiguous, and she was eating happily.

"Reincarnation, why are you in such a hurry to eat?"

Bai Quyan was disgusted, and Wang Zhenzhen inserted a piece of breadfruit from the clay pot without hesitation.

Take a breath, take a small bite.

hot!

It was so hot that I could feel the beating of nerves in my teeth.

However, delicious!

Although it is a bit dry, it tastes really like bread, and the meat is soft, even the teeth of the elderly can be easily eaten.

What a sweet baby!

"Huh~huh~ Mom, you eat."

Holding a piece of fruit pulp, Wen Suiyun took a few breaths of air-conditioning solemnly, then turned his head and held it out to Wen Siqi.

Wen Siqi broke off a small piece and put it in her mouth, chewed it twice, then smiled and nodded, "It's delicious."

"Hehe~"

With a small grin, anyone who looks at it with a silly smile wants to complain: Your mother has no sense of taste.

Ye Yajie looked away in disgust, and then threw her disgust to her side.

I saw Jiang Xinran put a piece of breadfruit into Wen Siqi's bowl, "If you like it, don't just look at it, eat more."

"Ha ha."

Ye Yajie sneered in a low voice, opened her mouth wide and bit off a large piece of the breadfruit in her hand, staring at Jiang Xinran, her two rows of teeth clicking.

Wen Siqi thanked her, and when she looked up, she saw Ye Yajie's sour face.

Rao was hiding something in his heart, but he couldn't help being provoked by Ye Yajie to laugh.Showing her respect to Jiang Xinran, she lowered her head and sipped her dinner.

Jiang Xinran understood, and put another piece of breadfruit into Ye Yajie's bowl, "Sister, you should also eat more, you have lost a lot of weight in just a few months."

"Oh, you still know that there is a sister like me."

Ye Yajie bared her teeth at her, before finishing the piece in her hand, she inserted the chopsticks into the other piece in the bowl, took a bite from left to right, and stared at Jiang Xinran how happy she was eating.

Jiang Xinran shook her head amusedly, and grabbed a piece of fruit for herself.

Eating breadfruit and drinking squeezed fruit juice, as the pulp in the clay pot gradually decreases, the feeling of fullness in the stomach gradually expands!

"Huh, I'm so full."

Putting down the cup, Lin Jianfei let out a sigh of relief.Touching the full stomach, I am filled with emotion.

Since his death, he hasn't eaten as much as he did today. Even when he found a large sweet potato, he didn't have a late meal like this.

Until today, finally had a decent meal.

"Hmm~~ It's been a long time since I had a meal as full as today, it's so refreshing." Yao Yanan stretched her waist, with a contented joy on her face.

Mu Jie at the side was still eating with relish.

The old man and the old lady sitting at the table smiled and laughed at Wang Zhenzhen and the others about the past fun.

Seeing the satisfaction shown on their faces one by two, Wen Siqi relaxed her shoulders slightly.

After pursing her lips and smiling for a while, she turned her head and approached Han Tang, "Do you want to eat?"

Han Tang shook his head, "No, as long as you are seven percent full, if you eat more, I'm afraid my stomach will not be able to bear it."

I have always eaten in a hurry, even if I have a extravagant one day, I still only eat five or six cents full. A stomach that is used to this amount suddenly eats too much, and it will definitely not be able to bear it.

Moreover, she is still pregnant with a child, so what if she can't make trouble, and the child can also make trouble?

Han Tang didn't dare to bet.

Wen Siqi also understood, so she said: "Grandma baked two more, if you are hungry at night, I will use a pad to pad my stomach."

"Yes." Han Tang nodded.

At night, the night sky is cloudless, dotted with stars, and the silver moon hangs high. Even under the eaves with limited vision, you can feel the magnificence of the night sky.

Standing in the corridor under the eaves, looking up at the night sky where the stars and the moon intersect each other, Wen Siqi's mind was flying, the past, fantasy, and things were intertwined.

The covering curtain was lifted, and a figure appeared in the flickering firelight.

"Haste makes waste. The knot can't be solved in a day or two. You'd better relax yourself now."

"It's delusion to obsess over delusion, I know." Wen Siqi came back to her senses, glanced at Jiang Xinran who was standing beside her, and then looked back at the night sky, "But knowing doesn't mean I can do it. I know and understand many things, but You can only watch yourself make mistakes."

"You long to be loved, so you let yourself fall even though you know he has ulterior motives."

What Wen Siqi is longing for can be guessed from her story, she longs to be cared for, which is one of the reasons why she fell into her arms so easily.

"Can you tell me how you fell in love with him?

With your conditions, there is no shortage of talents around you, so you shouldn't fall in love with him so easily. "

Looking at Wen Siqi's light smile, Jiang Xinran suddenly remembered that when she knew Wen Siqi, she had read articles written by her.

The article is as wild and unconstrained as her ideas, making it difficult to figure out what her next chapter will be.

It was also at this time, Jiang Xinran didn't keep up with her thinking, she was stunned for a while, and finally said: "You have been paying attention for a long time."

"Ever since I heard about your first love history, I have been wondering about it."

Jiang Xinran looked at her deeply, pondered for a while and said:

"I met him at the birthday party of my high school classmates, and he was one of the people in the video you sent me."

It was a premeditated encounter. All the accidents at the banquet were carefully planned by someone. As Wen Siqi said, he understands women's hearts very well.

The script is a classic that guesses people's hearts. It is so classic that every word and every possible action of her is in his imagination.

At that banquet, she walked into the huge net he arranged, and they became friends with each other.

After that, her life was like a bloody idol drama, and she met him "accidentally" every now and then.

"In front of me, he is a gentle and courteous gentleman. His conversation is elegant and humorous, his manners are moderate, he respects women and loves brothers. His words, deeds and attitudes all give me the feeling that he is a gentle man."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xinran smiled mockingly at Wen Siqi, "I think you can guess that I haven't seen any kind of man from my family background, and I have seen men like him before."

"At first, I didn't have much affection for him, but the wind blowing around me was too strong, plus my own naive self-confidence. After meeting a few times, I cared about him and saw the circle of friends he deliberately built.

Gradually, I have a little affection for him, but that still stays on the boundary of friends. "

Until one night, when she received a call from him, he just opened his mouth and called out an unfamiliar name. He asked the owner of this name to pick him up at a bar.

His words were full of fragility, which hit the softest red heart in her heart.

"His acting skills are great, many times better than the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry. I can't even tell whether he is really drunk. I was even more so at the time. I almost rushed out regardless."

"Fortunately, I was still a little bit ashamed, so I didn't come out immediately. I called my classmate first and asked her to contact his friends, but the classmate said that she didn't have their contact information, and revealed that he couldn't spare time."

Both of them have the same excuse, why should they be suspicious?

She didn't, she was protected by her family, and the most dangerous people she had ever seen were those relatives of the Ye family. Unfortunately, they were too high-ranking, so she only guarded against the high-ranking people's hearts, but failed to guard against the low-ranking ones. sinister.

The naive mind kept wandering about the fragility of his interpretation, so she became reckless.

"I foolishly believed their lies, lied to my mother, went to the bar, and saw him 'drunk' there."

In the bar where actors were arranged and the atmosphere was created, he portrayed the image of a dependent big child, very clingy, and confided his deep "love" to her through the strength of alcohol, promising to have a pair for the rest of his life. oath of man.

"On that night, I was touched and caught in the web he wove."

Hearing this, Wen Siqi's thoughtful expression suddenly dawned on her.

Jiang Xinran noticed it, folded her hands and teased, "Why, did you hear the reason why I was touched?"

"Miss Jiang, have you ever thought that you don't want to be cared for by others, but want to take care of others instead?" Wen Siqi asked instead of answering.

When Ye Yajie talked about Jiang Xinran's "first love" before, she had this kind of guess. Jiang Xinran's memories just now made her more sure of her guess.

A child who grew up in the hands of her family and was carefully cared for by her family, she should have been a pampered person, and Jiang Xinran should be like this, but her family education and family atmosphere made her even more eager to be a person to rely on, to be able to take care of herself. A female warrior who can afford weapons to protect herself and her lover, not a princess in a castle waiting for a prince to protect her.

This kind of psychology has been peeped into, so it is easily touched.

Coincidentally, she had seen a similar touch.

What Wen Siqi was thinking, Jiang Xinran couldn't say she had guessed it completely, at least half of it was there, so she admitted it frankly.

"Have."

How could there be no, if not, why would I always like to go to Ye's house.

nothing more than...

"The feeling of being relied on, no, to be precise, it is the satisfaction of being relied on." Wen Siqi said convincingly: "You like the feeling of being relied on, she makes you feel that you are also a part of the Jiang family, a member of the Jiang family. Jiang Xinran, not the apple of the eye of the Jiang family."

"Whether it's the girl named Yu Xuesi or him, they both give you the satisfaction of being depended on, and it must be the same for you to touch me."

clap clap-

The applause sounded softly, and Jiang Xinran was filled with admiration.

She believed it, believed Wen Siqi's analysis, because she really couldn't find a reason to refute it, and instead felt a sense of relief.

I have to admit that Wen Siqi really understands people's hearts, and no one else should.

With just a few words, Wen Siqi analyzed her psychology thoroughly. It seems that Wen Siqi's analysis of her character was more based on intelligence than herself.

"There is a saying that is true. When God closes a door for you, he will definitely open another door for you. Although you are born without a sense of taste, you have a clear insight into people's hearts."

"This is not a good thing." Wen Siqi shook her head, with a slight smile on her lips.

Huiji will be hurt.

Too much understanding of people's hearts and too much insight into human sophistication, it will indeed make a person live in a group with ease, but also live tired and lonely.

Jiang Xinran believed that she didn't have Wen Siqi's ability to read people's hearts, but her living environment and status also made her learn to judge people's hearts. It was very tiring, really tiring.

Jiang Xinran could feel the exhaustion.

Pursing her lips, Jiang Xinran changed the topic, "Don't talk about these digressions, let's get back to the topic."

"You just said that I touched you because you gave me the satisfaction of being depended on. Did you want to use this as a reason to mislead me that my feelings for you are not love?"

It is very likely that Wen Siqi said so.

No, Wen Siqi shook her head.

The moonlight is clear and bright, slanting down on the eaves, hitting the slight smile, bright and gentle.

"If it was before, I would definitely use this as an excuse to deny your relationship with me, as well as my own touch with you, but now there is no need to deceive yourself."

They looked at each other with tenderness in their clear eyes, "The reason why I mentioned this is to clarify whether your feelings for me are due to sympathy."

"Love born of sympathy is nothing but pity."

"So, are you sure?"

"I'm sure." She smiled like a moon, warm and clear.

"Your love is not pity."