Finally, no more arguing.

"Boss He, there's a first aid box in the cave on the island, and there are a few boxes of condoms on the second level of the box, so if you need them, go look in the box and remember to send me a red packet when you're done ......"

The message had just been edited and sent out when a person's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Little student."

The black market schoolmaster was a thief and almost did a cartwheel into the water.

The other man, who was very sharp, stabilized the boat at once, and laughed, "Little pupil, frighten you?"

"Ah, no, no."

The senior looked up, standing in front of him is a bearded man, there is always a thirty or forty years old, wearing a sweatshirt, flip-flops, looks scruffy as hell, and do not know what to do, but the eyes are through a fine light.

Thongs laughed and asked him, "This boat of yours, do you use it?"

"Oh, the boat." Senior blurted out, "The boat, it's broken."

"...... broken?"

"Yeah, holes in the bottom of the boat, can't drive it, has to park in shallow water."

Thongs: "Such a coincidence? Your rope bridge to this island seems to be broken as well."

"Yeah." The senior justified, "I cut - ahem, I guess I gave it a bad cut. Who are you?"

Thongs smiled and showed a mouthful of teeth: ''I'm an electrical maintenance worker at my school. This is not a notice, to go to the island to see. Look, the toolboxes have all been brought."

Once the senior heard that it was the school workers, some of the heart is weak, lightly coughed a few times, looked left and right, and then came over: "Big brother, I'll tell you the truth, today the island has a tycoon student confession, the whole thing is wrapped up, think about it, we can do that kind of, bad guy in-laws, being kicked by a donkey's dog thing? Can't."

Thongs suddenly realized, eyes bright, also very trippy: "Oh, package island confession ah. So romantic, you young people really know how to play haha."

"That's not true." The senior slapped his thighs together and rubbed his fingers together, "Mostly, there's money."

Thongs smiled and was actually quite understanding.

"Okay then, so this boat of yours, when can you sail it?"

"I guess it has to be the latter part of the night, mainly I'm afraid of their little couple, a confession, a hold, the first taste of the forbidden fruit, can't stop, a little later is also possible." Senior see uncle is a good talker, also follow the eight women up.

Men, when they come together to talk about this kind of thing, it is inevitable that some of their eyes glitter.

The schoolteacher said cheaply, "Why don't you come back tomorrow morning, Uncle, they'll definitely be gone by tomorrow morning. One of them is a school bully, absolutely impossible to skip class."

Thongs quacked out a laugh, "Fuck, beauty can't slow down a schoolboy in class."

"That's true, how else would you be a schoolteacher."

The uncle chatted with the senior for a couple more minutes and left with his toolbox.

Walking to no one, he stopped, lit a cigarette, and pulled out a cell phone from the toolbox, which is the oldest model of the brick machine, the market has long been extinct: "Hey. Zheng team, a few hours of grace, tonight the island can not go. ...... problem? No problem, just two students there to pack the island confession it. The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it. I know, tomorrow morning I will go up to see."

He flicked the cigarette ash, helplessly sighed: "You say we this informant, but also too cautious some, information are not willing to send, every time you want to give us information, it must be written in this kind of student guestbook. Also said what this is the least attention ...... alas ...... Come on, I go back to the bureau, you say I come to get a piece of information but also be fed a mouthful of dog food by the little kid, I'm the police when it is easy to do me... ..."

Thongs crumbled away.

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Inside the Neverland Caverns.

The cave was small and dark, and had it not been for a torrential downpour, Xie Qingcheng would have thought it unlikely that anyone would want to come here under normal circumstances, but when he catapulted himself inside, he realized that he had been wrong.

By the ghostly light of my cell phone, I could see a few common outdoor activities gear thrown in the wigwam cavern: a wind lamp, a tarp, a small folding chair with oxbows, a wolf's-eye flashlight, and even a small wilderness cooking pots and pans set.

"Secret Utopia."

"What?" Xie Qingcheng looked back.

He Yu shone his cell phone torch up the rock wall, "It's written here."

Xie Qingcheng realizes that the walls of the wet wigwam are covered with the ink of great warriors throughout the ages - all the graffiti of students who accidentally trespassed on this secret place.

The biggest inscription is "Secret Utopia".

Xie Qingcheng, uninterested in the graffiti, scanned it twice and sat down at the mouth of the cavern to watch the rain.

But He Yu is a reader of choreography, and he is often willing to read carefully any text that appears in front of him.

"The Great Buddha saved all beings in the past and was born on the other shore, why don't you ferry me out of the sea of books?"

"Mr. Zhou life I love, but I know when he has been a man, but not to be able to seek, thinking like crazy, crazy can not say, only a long time to keep."

He Yu lifted the lamp to shine on the wall, reading as he watched, shaking his head, "So literary, all so bitter."

Shine another light on the other side.

That side was good, with a wide variety of content, and he read, "Higher math get out of the college curriculum soon."

"Almost graduated, hopefully I'll be a big director. Go for it."

"Shelter here from the rain phase ......"

He Yu suddenly lost his voice and didn't read on.

Xie Qingcheng, on the other hand, was curious: "Phase what?"

"...... is nothing."

Xie Qingcheng didn't believe me, and when he looked back, he was speechless--

"Take shelter here from the rain and fall in love, and be thankful for the good fortune of heaven."

The names of those two wild lovebirds were left underneath, circled by a huge heart.

In this situation, not inevitably awkward, no wonder He Yu did not read on, Xie Qingcheng indifference: "a few years do not see you have dyslexia, to see things must be read out."

"Don't you think it's interesting? All of these people don't know where they've gone now, and probably forgot long ago that they even carved something like this here." He Yu lifted his hand and rubbed it over a section of mottled writing, "Maybe some of them have returned to dust and ashes, but these words remain."

Xie Qingcheng coldly said, "Then do you want to also write your own ink for posterity."

He had only meant it as a taunt, but he didn't expect He Yu to actually look down and pick a thin slice of stone, finding an empty space on the wall, and thoughtfully say, "Makes sense, what do you think I'm writing about."

He Yu finished, but also glanced at Xie Qingcheng, the gaze and with some undisguised dislike. Yes ...... here to avoid the rain and love, thanks to the heavenly gift of good fortune, how many familiar classical and romantic story is how to start, White Snake to the light boat Xu Hanlin smiled to borrow an umbrella, Benini in the rain for Nicolletta to spread a whole red carpet can be stepped down the long steps.

Perhaps if Xie Xue had been here, the evening would have been much more enjoyable, and perhaps they could have followed the example of their predecessors by inscribing "us too" in the handwriting of the two seniors who had bonded over the rain.

Unfortunately, it's Xie Qingcheng who's stuck on the island now.

Straight men trapped with straight men is inherently boring, not to mention that their relationship isn't particularly good.

Xie Qingcheng sensed that he was looking at him in an unfavorable way and returned an even more unfavorable look, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have anyone else to look at." He Yu tossed the stone twice and scratched out a few random words, "Dreams come true."

Stone powder rustled down.

He Yu finished writing, threw the stone and turned back, "Doctor do you want to be childish for once?"

Xie Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and finally shifted his gaze to the pouring rain outside, and in the foggy warm light, his profile was as thin as a piece of wind-blown raccoon paper.

"No need. Mine's a daydream."

"Oh." He Yu casually said, "Then tell me what kind of daydream it was. --Can I ask? No offense, right?"

The wind and rain outside were fast and furious, Xie Qingcheng didn't say anything for a long time, just when He Yu thought he didn't want to talk to him, Xie Qingcheng looked at the rainwater that gathered into a stream outside the cavern, and said calmly: "I didn't want to be a doctor before."

"You're not a doctor now either."

"I didn't think about studying medicine in my earliest days."

He Yu was a bit surprised this time, his almond eyes raised, "So what do you want to learn?"

Xie Qingcheng got up and went back to the cavern, stared at the words "Dreams Come True" under He Yu's hack, and then said, "...... It's been too long. I can't remember."

He said this lie without any sincerity, very perfunctory, and even did not bother to clean up the frustration in the bottom of his eyes, He Yu almost suspected that he was using the opportunity to humiliate his own intelligence.

Xie Qingcheng turned his face as if he didn't want to carry on with the conversation and returned to the cave, asking He Yu, "Is there anything to eat."

It was indeed meal time, and the only food He Yu brought to the island was a piece of mango mousse, which he had originally made for Xie Xue.

But it seemed like it would have to be contributed as a ration for both of them now.

He Yu was not interested in Xie Qingcheng anyway, and since Xie Qingcheng did not want to talk about his former life plan, he had no intention to pursue it.

He took out the cake and handed a piece to Xie Qingcheng. Xie Qingcheng was probably so hungry that he didn't even look at it and ate it quickly.

"Do you have any paper towels?" Xie Qingcheng loved to be clean and tidy, and asked Secretary He for paper towels when she finished eating.

Secretary He looked around and saw that there was a first aid kit on the Oxford canvas table, the kind of kit that might have something like paper towels in it, and walked over to look for it.

The lights were too dim, so he found a pack that looked about the same size and tossed it to Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng took the box and opened it, but suddenly felt that the box did not feel right, why is it a cardboard box?

Fix your eyes again.

Xie Qingcheng : "............"

"What's wrong?"

Xie Qingcheng coldly threw Durex back to He Yu.

"Did you grow eyes."

He Yu took a look, was quiet for a few seconds, and silently put the box back into the first aid kit.

It's fucking brilliant.

Or the kind of delayed erotic model with rubber pellets.

But both of them are a bit thick-skinned in that regard, and He Yu is generally more accepting of things, so it's no big deal if they're just making a mess.

Xie Qingcheng it, his character is calm and collected, not easy to have too much emotional ups and downs, and he was originally married and divorced men, although he is not very interested in this kind of thing, but to see the adult products will not make a fuss.

Xie Qingcheng just frowned, "You students nowadays, why are you so messed up."

"It's okay." He Yu said lightly, "You haven't seen anything more messy."

With that, he noticed another book sitting next to the medical kit.

The Utopian Guestbook

These books are usually tree-hole books, where the person leaving the message will space out and pick up where the previous one left off, and while the person in front of them may not still see it, the person who comes back later can continue to join in, and it looks like fun to do it back-to-back.

Of course, most of these books end up being reduced to romance dating books, and the content is expected to be quite exciting.

With a change of thoughts, He Yu picked up the book and said to Xie Qingcheng, "Dr. Xie, would you like to see it, there should be a lot of content in this book that will help you understand the young people nowadays a bit better."

......

There was nothing else to do, so the two of them watched it together.

As expected, the book was densely filled with all sorts of handwriting, mainly writing love declarations, dating announcements, secret confessions and the like.

Flipping through the pages, suddenly, He Yu "Huh?" Gave a sound.

"Xie Qingcheng, you've been mentioned here."