One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

Sunshine, woods, streams, breeze blowing, the world is safe.

This was the first time that Wen Siqi felt a moment of peace in her heart after a disaster.

The westward beam of light shines through the dense leaves, the flowing water reflects the dazzling and bright light spots, the leaves rustle with the wind, and the music of insects and birds can be heard in the dense forest.

How nice it would be to live in this tranquility all the time?

But, do you deserve it?Do people who don't respect life deserve beauty?

You don't deserve it... To give up life is also to be disgusted by life, how can such a person be worthy.

Forget it, how can a dying person expect extravagantly.

Leaning against a tree, Wen Siqi closed her eyes and smiled slightly.The scorching sun shone through the leaves, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, making the vision hazy and dreamy, everything was so unreal.

The water is, the atmosphere is, and so are the people.

Jiang Xinran wiped away the water stains splashed on her face, blinked her eyes, the specious feeling was still there.

It seems that at the moment I am standing in front of a huge oil painting, Wen Siqi is the person on the canvas, and she is the person outside the canvas.They are very close and within reach; they are also far away and out of reach.

It's a beautiful picture, but also very uncomfortable.

Jiang Xinran didn't like this feeling.

Frowning slightly, he pulled the flat basket beside him, and took out the same squashed water bottle from the basket.

The lid of the water bottle was blown off, but fortunately it was still in the basket and could bring a lot of water back.

Jiang Xinran squeezed the water bottle back to its original shape and put it under the stream.

The stream flows down the mountain, and then flows to the swamp along the channel formed over the years.

The water of the stream flowed slowly, and then flowed through a small cliff. The flowing water was like a faucet with a small valve turned on, and the water would stop if something was dropped.

After receiving half a bottle of water, Jiang Xinran took the water and walked to Wen Siqi's side, and pressed the mouth of the bottle to Wen Siqi's mouth.

A sudden coolness came from the lips, waking Wen Siqi out of a trance, and looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Drink some water to rehydrate."

"Thank you."

Wen Siqi smiled and caught the lower part of the water bottle, and waited until Jiang Xinran let go of the water bottle before taking a small sip.

It was very cool, refreshing and comfortable, as if the pores of the whole body were groaning happily for being alive.

After drinking water and moistening her throat, Wen Siqi put down the water bottle, stretched her feet back out of the water, and stood up with a long stick picked up from the road.

Jiang Xinran frowned again, "What are you going to do?"

"Go and relieve yourself, does Miss Jiang want to come with you?"

Seeing Jiang Xinran blushed with a wicked smile, she turned her head and went back to the stream to silently pick up the water.

Seeing Jiang Xinran turn around, Wen Siqi held back her smile, pursed her pale lips, frowned and walked behind the tree.

The tree is tall, with a strong trunk, which can easily block a person's vision.

After carefully checking the safety of the roots of the lower tree, and picking a few more leaves, Wen Siqi took off her pants.

The gurgling of the stream and the rustling of the leaves masked some sudden sounds.

Jiang Xinran took the water, sat under another tree and waited for Wen Siqi while trying to turn the flat basket back into a round basket.

After working on it for a long time, the pannier could barely see its original appearance, but Wen Siqi hadn't come back yet.

Can't help but look at the big tree, Jiang Xinran hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Wen Siqi, are you okay? Can you stand up?"

"It's okay, I can get up, thank you for your concern."

The response came quickly, and it was still so polite that people felt alienated. Jiang Xinran said "um" and continued to lean against the tree to be bored. Once bored, she couldn't help thinking: Is Wen Siqi having a stomachache?Look at her complexion is very bad.

It's not uncommon for her bowels to feel uncomfortable when she first came to menstruation. Jiang Xinran can understand the feeling of wanting to sit on the toilet all day.

Looking at the tree, Jiang Xinran couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Just about to open her mouth to ask again, Jiang Xinran swallowed her words back.

Why are you so concerned?They are not friends, even if they are friends, they will be misunderstood if they care too much.

……

and many more?

Jiang Xinran suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why be misunderstood?

What's wrong with friends caring about each other, why do you feel that you will be misunderstood?

Jiang Xinran felt very wrong, very wrong!Why do I have such thoughts?Never before, never...

Thoughts suddenly thought of a person, some words.

[Can you stop acting like you're being rejected by your lover? I don't know, but I thought you liked her. 】

[The person who is most certain about his or her sexual orientation is often the most bent...]

[Thinking about it now, the look in your eyes at that time was strange. 】

Ye Yajie's words kept echoing in her mind.

Have you been affected?

It must be like this, it must have been influenced by Ye Yajie's words, that's why people of the same sex would be misunderstood if they were too close.

It must be so!

Gritting her teeth secretly, Jiang Xinran leaned against the tree and bent her legs to hug herself, put her chin on her knees, and looked at the front angrily.

Suddenly, as if seeing something, Jiang Xinran suddenly got up and quickly walked across the narrow channel where the stream flowed, walked to a few grass plants and squatted down.

The grass plants have no branches and stalks, only the drooping leaves like fireworks, dark green in the center and slightly lighter and yellowish in color on both sides.

"There are spider plants in this kind of place?"

From the height of the North Star observed at night, the island is located at a low latitude, with an average temperature of [-] degrees, and sometimes it is so hot that it cannot even touch the sun. This kind of place is not easy to grow, let alone an island far away from the mainland.

Jiang Xinran took a look at the surrounding environment, and found that the place where these spider plants grew was right on the edge of direct sunlight, and not far from the water, where there was wind blowing away, so it was a good growing environment.

Is it because the environment here can grow, so it survives?

Whether it was as guessed, Jiang Xinran couldn't be sure, but she had to admit that life was stubborn.

"By the way, Chlorophytum seems to be able to reduce swelling."

The memory suddenly reminds me of a medicinal value of Chlorophytum.

She had raised a spider plant at home before, and she had checked all relevant information, and some materials mentioned that spider plant has the effects of treating bruises, dispelling blood stasis and reducing swelling.

Wen Siqi happened to be able to use it.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xinran turned around happily.Coincidentally, Wen Siqi just came out from behind the tree.

Jiang Xinran hastily shouted to Wen Siqi, "Wen Siqi, look, there are spider plants!"

When Wen Siqi heard the words, she limped forward and took a look, then said with a smile, "It's true."

"Wen Siqi, I remember that Chlorophytum can dissipate blood stasis and reduce swelling. How about we pick some and smash them up, and then apply them on your feet?"

Jiang Xinran was very excited, she even talked and gestured with great interest.

Wen Siqi looked at her with a smile, and waited until Jiang Xinran had vented her excitement before she shook her head and refused, "No, let's use Nest Fern."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and Jiang Xinran noticed that she was holding a handful of green plants in her hand.

"The nest fern also has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and it can also be cooked and eaten. I checked and there are quite a few around here."

"Why don't you use Chlorophytum as medicine, and keep the nest fern as a vegetable."

Jiang Xinran felt unwilling, but for some reason, she was not convinced.

"It has nothing to do with winter and summer, just enjoy the wind ①." Wen Siqi whispered softly, then smiled, "Since ancient times, swords have been given to heroes, pink and beautiful women. Flowers with such artistic conception should be picked by those who are equipped with such a state of mind. Doesn't the unworthy person insult it, and it will cry."

The face that had been washed off the dirt was smiling sweetly, but there was a lingering melancholy lingering in the smile.

Jiang Xinran wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so she stopped talking angrily, and watched Wen Siqi put the nest fern into the basket, then put the basket on her back and headed into the woods.

"Don't you put it on first?"

"We have been out for a long time, and the firewood should be burned out, so we have to go back quickly."

Wen Siqi didn't look back, Jiang Xinran clenched her fists and followed quickly.

There are many nest ferns nearby, tree trunks, rocks, as long as it can grow, it is easy to see its figure.

After picking up most of the baskets, the two turned back to the cave.

"Come up."

"A little injury, I can..."

"The swamp and the mangrove are likely to meet. If so, we will definitely see crocodiles again. By then, I will definitely not be able to carry you on my back. You need to have the energy to run by yourself."

From the previous observations, the swamp and the mangrove are indeed likely to be connected.

If it is really connected to the mangrove forest, it will be much easier to find the way back to the cave, but it is also dangerous.Unlike Jiang Xinran who can jump and jump on two legs, no matter how tired she is in a crisis, she can still run far.

But she is different. At this time, the strength is gone, and when she encounters danger, she may not even have the strength to jump.

What Jiang Xinran said made sense, and Wen Siqi couldn't find a reason to refute, so she got on Jiang Xinran's back.

It was half past two in the afternoon, the sun was still strong, and the temperature was still warm. I hadn't walked much, and there was still some way to the sugarcane forest, and Jiang Xinran was already sweating profusely.

"have a bite?"

A section of sugar cane that had been peeled was lying in front of her eyes. It was brought by her before, and she kept it in the basket without eating it.

The sugar cane doesn't seem to have much moisture, and the outer flesh is not as smooth as her skin, but the temptation is great.There was a slight slip between her throat, Jiang Xinran opened her mouth and bit the sugar cane.

The sugar cane is so close that you can bite it with your mouth open.It's a bit hard, sweet, slightly cool, and full of water. In an instant, the mouth is like rain, and the saliva is constantly secreted with the sugarcane juice. It's just a bit...

"It is too sweet."

"This is white sugar cane, which has a higher sugar content than other sugar canes and is mostly used for sugar production."

"Will these sugar canes be brought by people?"

"Who knows, it could have been a bird, or it could have been there all along.

However, how it came to this island is not important to us, what matters is whether it is useful to us. "

That's right, now it's not about how animals and plants came to this island, but whether they can be used, and use everything that can be used, such as...

click...

The sound of gnawing sugar cane came from behind, and it entered the ears very crisply.Jiang Xinran's body froze, her thoughts stopped suddenly, and her mind suddenly went blank.

"what happened?"

"Ah? Ah, it's okay."

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Jiang Xinran chewed a few times guiltily, spat out the residue, the sugarcane stretched out again, and a strange mouthprint was stuck on the other side of the sugarcane.

I think too much...

Jiang Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, but then she felt angry again.

What are you thinking!

It's all Yajie's fault!It's all her fault!

It was so hot that my ears felt slightly hot.

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①: Excerpted from Rui Partridge: "Song of Hanging Orchid"