One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

The day is bright and bright, the sunlight climbing up the mountain climbs towards the higher sky, the cooking smoke floating above the wooden house dissipates in the light beam, and there is a faint fragrance hidden with the smoke, overflowing with the wind.

The bonfire is raging in the yard, the iron pan on top emits the sound of frying, and the symphony between the shovel and the pan colliding with metal is crisp.

The old lady sitting by the campfire was sweating profusely, waving her hands without taking time to wipe the sweat. She was so busy, but she enjoyed it.

How long has it been since you fried with a shovel like this?

The old man can't remember.

The heat conductivity of ceramic pots is not good, so it is not suitable for cooking. The old people just feel that they have not experienced it for a long time, so how can they be unhappy?

This iron pot was delivered with other things yesterday, and the old lady asked to bring it after she specifically asked if there was any iron pot on board.

Seeing this pot and the seasonings in it, the old man is like a fat house drinking happy water, and a dead house seeing a paper wife, his face that cannot be tough no matter how hard he is is filled with indescribable joy.

If you can't speak, put joy into action.

Mu Jie, who was fighting at the side, frowned.She and Yao Yanan are hard workers in the kitchen. It's not that they haven't read food-related books and videos, but no matter how you look at it, they still can't learn a dish, or a more complicated dish, because they still don't understand how much a little seasoning is!

It was the same at this moment, she still couldn't see how much seasoning Grandma scooped into the pot!

Looking at it, Mu Jie gave up the idea of ​​studying as before, got up and went to the kitchen to help Han Tang.

I am going back from the island today, so the last lunch has to be big. Early in the morning, the old lady is busy preparing the dishes for the farewell banquet, and she and Han Tang help out.

As for the others...

A total of ten traps, big and small, were dug around the wooden house, four big ones, and six small ones. They buried one big one and three small ones yesterday morning, and they were talking on the phone in the afternoon. Just put it in landfill today.

Now, apart from her, Han Tang, and the old lady, only Wen Siqi, the immobile Chang An, and...

Are there any more?

My thoughts froze suddenly.

Han Tang noticed the situation, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I feel like I forgot something." Mu Jie thought for a while, but she couldn't figure out what she had forgotten, so she simply gave up, "Cut the meat first, Granny's side will be ready soon."

"it is good."

Han Tang didn't study it carefully, and continued to cut the meat.

The kitchen knives brought from the boat were easy to use, much easier than the machetes in their hands, and it was easy to get off a piece of meat.

Mu Jie squatted down, put the firewood into the stove, and boiled the pork ribs in the earthenware pot that started to emit fragrance.

Standing on the steps connecting the corridor and the kitchen, Yun Dan blinked, quietly put down the firewood she brought out from the house, turned around, walked to the door and sat down.

She didn't follow the others to fill the trap, and no one dared to take her with her. She disappeared from sight and attention from time to time, who dared to take her deep into the forest, and who would explain to Mu Qiushui if something happened?

With Wen Siqi's denial and disapproval, Yun Dan was left to help.

Although it was a pity that she couldn't take more photos in person, she was also very interested in the construction of the wooden house.

There was another click, and another photo was frozen on the digital display screen, and Yun Dan kept recording the scenery at the main entrance of the wooden house with great interest.

As the sun rose gradually, a group of people who went out to fill the traps came back.

"Faint~"

Wen Suiyun, who passed through the fence gate, rushed towards the wooden house excitedly on his two calves, his outstretched hands were covered with mud, as if he had just come out of the mud.

"Wait, wash your hands first."

Fate choked her back, Jiang Xinran quickly stopped the small "charge" shells, and carried her to the well first.Seeing this, Yun Dan swallowed her greeting, and picked up the camera to freeze the scene of going down the well that interested her a lot.

Lin Yi followed behind and entered the door, watching Jiang Xinran take Wen Suiyun away, he hesitated to speak with a tangled expression.

With a long sigh, she followed Ye Yajie, who was walking like dying, and turned to the kitchen.

"Is there anything to drink?"

Ye Yajie leaned weakly against the kitchen wall.The wall of the kitchen is not high, but only half of the body, Ye Yajie's height is just enough to press her upper body on it.

Looking beyond the wall, he searched in the small space.

Filling the trap is not an easy task. In order to prevent animals from becoming alert due to environmental changes, the soil dug out was either made into clay pots or dumped elsewhere. Dig the soil elsewhere.

It's all physical work.

If I had known earlier, I would not have gone...

Ye Yajie pursed her lips, her eyes fell on a bottle of red canned herbal tea in the box.

He raised his eyebrows, "I brought all of this?"

"Basically, there are two bottles of drinks on board."

Lin Yi went into the kitchen, squatted beside the refrigerator on the ground, picked up the red can and stretched it out, "Here."

"Thank you."

After receiving the drink, Ye Yajie couldn't wait to open the pull ring and take a sip into her mouth, "Excellent!"

The cooler is a portable box, which has been charged by a solar charging panel, and there are several bottles of drinks in it that have just been put in early in the morning.

"Grandma, I want to drink too~"

After washing his hands, Wen Suiyun came over, squatted by the side of the box and picked a bottle of canned milk.

"It's lunch later, don't drink too much, remember?"

Jiang Xinran followed behind and patted Wen Suiyun's little head, she looks a bit like a parent now.

"I know~"

While drinking her drink, Ye Yajie stared at Jiang Xinran who acted naturally and didn't feel any abruptness in her behavior, and secretly spurned her.

he~tui!

After exhorting the young Wen Suiyun, and nodding to Lin Yi who was looking at her, Jiang Xinran turned and walked towards the wooden house.

Ye Yajie looked around, seeing that Wen Siqi was not there, she followed behind curiously.

Yun Dan was sitting by the door, watching Jiang Xinran approaching indifferently, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be mixed with gloating?

Opening the door curtain, a gust of air that wasn't too hot, let alone cool, hit the face. The feeling that was different from the outside made Jiang Xinran stand there in a daze.

The sudden stop made Ye Yajie almost miss it, she tilted her head in doubt, and Ye Yajie looked through the unoccupied gap.

oh hoo~

Ye Yajie whistled and glanced around.She saw it, and glanced back.

"Stingy, it's not like I haven't seen it."

Muttering in a low voice, Ye Yajie ignored the direct gaze from her side, and continued to look at Chunguang a few steps away.

It is said that spring is intoxicating, and this is true. Although she has no extra thoughts about women's bodies, everyone has a love for beauty. Who can be as calm as water in front of beauty, at least she can't do it Not envious.

It's not that she hasn't seen Wen Siqi's body, but it's all under special circumstances, and she doesn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, but now she has it, naked and clean.

Wen Siqi has a very good figure. Although she is a little short, her proportions are perfect. Just like every muscle on her body, there is no less than a centimeter where it should be plump, and no more than a gram where it should be slender. Hardship doesn't seem to affect her beauty.

Of course, it's just a figure, the light in the room is not weak, it is not difficult for Ye Yajie to see the blemishes left on the skin due to the imbalance of nutrition.

However, this flaw did not affect her appreciation of Wen Siqi's figure.

Graceful and graceful... No, maybe the word "quiet as a virgin" is more suitable for Wen Siqi.Although it has nothing to do with body shape.

But it is closely related to temperament.

A person's impression is not only appearance, but temperament, which is even more impressive than words and deeds. Wen Siqi has this kind of temperament, which makes people calm down unconsciously when looking at her. Now that there is nothing left, while Ye Yajie is envious, there is only admiration left in her heart.

Of course, this is just her own feeling, as for what other people think...

Ye Yajie turned her gaze back, and then quietly glanced to her side.

Jiang Xinran looked at it seriously.

"Have you seen enough?"

The soft words fluttering in the wind fell into her ears, and Ye Yajie just remembered that because of their sudden intrusion, Wen Siqi's panties, which had just passed her calves and hadn't even pulled her knees, fell back to the ground.

She smiled and said, "Good figure."

"It's ridiculous."

Wen Siqi paid her respects indifferently, but her gaze was fixed on Jiang Xinran's face.

"Do you want to help?"

Eh?

Ye Yajie turned her head in astonishment, her surprised eyes were slightly unfamiliar.

When did Jiang Xinran take the initiative?At least in her memory, Jiang Xinran had never taken the initiative to anyone before. Even in her last relationship, except for insisting on marrying in front of her family, she had never heard of her taking the initiative.

today……

She looked at Wen Siqi, but she didn't see any expression of embarrassment, she couldn't even find a shy expression.

"sorry to bother you."

Answering without hesitation, Ye Yajie rolled her eyes, walked out of the room without making a sound, and at the same time hugged Wen Suiyun who was following behind her ass to go in.

"Do you want to sit down?"

As soon as she was shackled, a voice came from beside her, Ye Yajie turned her head subconsciously, staring blankly at Yun Dan who was sitting by the door.

"Faint~"

Wen Suiyun's address evoked strange memories.

"You've been sitting here?"

"Yeah." Yun Dan smiled like Chu Yang, "The squad leader said he wanted to take a bath and change clothes, so he asked me to watch her outside."

"Then……"

You just watched loneliness?

Ye Yajie's mouth twitched, her eyelids twitched violently.

Someone took a shower last night and changed into the clothes brought by Yun Dan and Lin Yi, and she also changed into the long-lost comfort last night.

Due to time constraints, Wen Siqi, Lin Jianfei, and the old couple did not change their laundry, so it is not surprising that Wen Siqi would change their laundry at this time.

It's just... the entrustment is not human!Not to mention being stopped, she and Jiang Xinran didn't even hear a word of blocking, it was like...

"You deliberately?"

"Yes." Yun Dan readily admitted.

Ye Yajie's facial muscles twitched, and she raised her thumb to Yun Dan with one free hand.

"Nice job."

Meanwhile inside the house.

After Ye Yajie went out, Jiang Xinran also walked up to Wen Siqi.

Putting on clothes is no better than taking off clothes. When taking off clothes, you can stand up and step out when you take off your knees, but it is not easy to do so when wearing clothes.

Wen Siqi's right foot can't touch the ground yet, she must have a crutch for support, and without one hand, the coordinated movements become much more difficult.

Jiang Xinran squatted down and pulled up the underwear that had fallen on the ground.

It is very close, not to mention the wound on the leg, and every inch of delicate skin touched by the fingertips. The body soaked in the shower gel is still lingering with the heart-warming milk fragrance, which is a bit intoxicating...

Jiang Xinran had to control her breathing to prevent it from being too agitated and let the exhaled breath touch Wen Siqi.

But contrary to expectations, they were too close, and the breath at this distance just slightly touched the skin.

Her body was slightly tense, and Wen Siqi's face was smeared with an inconspicuous blush, as if she was drunk.

How long does it take to help someone put on a pair of underwear?

It's only one or two breaths, at least Jiang Xinran is sure that she took a total of two breaths.

The pure white color is slightly green, but it fits Wen Siqi perfectly. Jiang Xinran glanced quickly and then turned away.

Gently breathing a sigh of relief, Jiang Xinran picked up the corset hanging on the back of the chair.

"Sit down and put it on, and I'll help you fasten it."

"Ah."

Wen Siqi put the crutches against the wall and sat down, took the corset and put her hands through the straps.

Jiang Xinran took another deep breath and walked around behind the chair.

The chair was facing the bathroom. When she and Ye Yajie first came in, Wen Siqi was standing in front of the chair, facing them.

"Is it tight?"

The corsage seemed to be one size smaller, and the hook was only able to fit the outermost ring. Jiang Xinran felt that it could not be pulled through.

Looking up and looking forward, it is indeed smaller.

"Is there anything else?"

Wen Siqi shook her head, "It's already the largest size."

Wen Siqi's bust is the largest among them, and the difference can be determined from visual inspection.

Turning her eyes away from the plumpness, Jiang Xinran forced herself to be calm, "Go back to the original one, too tight is not good for your body, and it's uncomfortable to wear."

"it is good."

Jiang Xinran's acting skills were not up to standard, she forced her composure and it was not difficult to hear the suppressed fluctuating emotions.

Compared to her failure, Wen Siqi's reply was perfect. Jiang Xinran couldn't hear any fluctuations. She breathed out, hung the corset that Wen Siqi had taken off back on the back of the chair, and picked up the corset she had replaced.

The thumb pad unconsciously caressed.

Realizing that she had acted inappropriately, Jiang Xinran hurriedly put aside her wrong thoughts, glanced at Wen Siqi with a guilty conscience, and walked around behind.

Helping people get dressed is a difficult process, especially when there is an unusual thought about the other party, that process is a double day of ice and fire, suffering and longing coexist.

Fortunately, the duration is not long, and after changing clothes, there are only two pieces of underwear and a one-piece rescue suit.

Pulling up the zipper of the rescue suit, both of them let out a suffocated breath.

He raised his head, lowered his head, looked at each other, and met each other with a touch of embarrassment in their eyes.

Jiang Xinran looked away from each other.

Inadvertently, she landed on her lightly pursed lips, as if there was a special attraction there, and she never moved a bit.

The gaze was slightly warm, and Wen Siqi couldn't ignore it, and her heartstrings thumped again, unwilling to be lonely, and jumped in her heart.

Staring at the face that is only a body away, the memory is surging like a tide, the greenness when we first met, the gentleness when we saw each other, and the sassyness when we saw each other again... At this moment, it is becoming more and more mature.

There seemed to be a warm current flowing through her heart, Wen Siqi suppressed her shyness, and a touch of lightness bloomed on her lips.

"Do you want to try?"

Jiang Xinran's heart was startled, and a sudden panic appeared in her eyes, but the moment she met Wen Siqi's eyes, it receded like a tide.

His heart was pounding, and his palms felt a little moist.

Seeing the light smile in front of her eyes, Jiang Xinran calmed down.

"is it okay?"

"If you don't think our relationship is good enough to try, then let it go."

"I think it's enough."

Jiang Xinran bent down, looking at the two pieces of softness approaching, her throat slipped quietly.

near...

The affection that danced in the pupils was clearly reflected in each other's eyes.

near...

The breath lingered in each other's noses.

near...

Can clearly hear the beating shyness in each other's chest.

near...

touched.

Intersecting melodies, different rhythms blend into one at this moment.