Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

The night on the island is both quiet and noisy, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Except for the burning fire, it is pitch black all around.

Occasionally, there would be the sound of some animal running quickly through the grass.

Several of them were a little nervous for a while, and their nerves would unconsciously tense up at the slightest sign of trouble. They were unable to relax even though their bodies had reached their limits.

Shang Ji gave each person a piece of the bread he found on the plane.

They only started eating at the end of the day. The hungry people didn't care about their image and stuffed a palm-sized piece of bread into their mouths in just three or two bites.

Tang Yiming ate so fast that he felt as if he had not eaten at all. When would this kind of life end?

He was worried and asked Shang Ji: "Are we going in the right direction?"

One of the reasons why Xia Ming was reluctant to leave in the beginning was this. On an island surrounded by trees, it is easy to lose one's sense of direction. You may have walked for several days and nights and thought you were about to escape, but in fact you were just circling around one place.

"Based on the flight path of the birds, the general direction is not wrong. They usually need to go to the beach to forage for food and rest."

Shang Ji responded to Tang Yiming, but his attention was focused on the position beside him.

Song Xun also got his share of bread, but he took two bites, leaving a mark, and stopped eating.

The physical discomfort left him with no appetite.

The whole person is like a blade of grass bent by rain, with its leaves wilted.

"Is it reliable?" Tang Yiming didn't understand these natural phenomena and was afraid that some accidents might happen.

"Didn't you notice?"

"what?"

"We're getting closer to the sound of the water."

After hearing this, everyone listened attentively, and there really was a faint sound of flowing water echoing not far away.

Shang Ji: "The rivers on the island eventually converge into the sea. If you just keep following the rivers, you will reach the beach."

These words were like a powerful reassurance, and several people instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

In just one day, they had unknowingly come to regard Shang Ji as their backbone.

Song Xun pinched the bread in his hand from time to time. As someone who was familiar with the plot, he knew that they would eventually leave safely.

Shang Ji is a well-known outdoor photographer who travels all over the country. In order to capture the habitats of wild animals, he has repeatedly ventured into the wild jungle, regardless of his own safety. He has sufficient relevant experience.

Despite losing his memory, he still managed to lead everyone out of the dangerous place named Death Island.

Of course, this everyone does not include Song Xun himself.

His existence was simply to contrast Shen Heyun's strong and upright character, and to disgust Shang Ji at the same time. When his identity was removed, he indirectly facilitated the relationship between the two protagonists.

While he was lost in thought, the bread that had been badly ravaged in his hand was rescued and handed to his mouth.

Song Xun raised his eyes and met a pair of deep dark eyes.

This behavior was somewhat intimate, and Shang Ji adapted to his role identity faster than he expected.

"We have to travel tomorrow, so we have to eat."

Song Xun didn't really want to open his mouth, and even when he smelled the bread, his body spontaneously produced a resistance.

But Shang Ji had no intention of taking his hand back.

He took a small bite with great reluctance.

He swallowed it under Shang Ji's gaze.

The feeling of nausea came quickly, Song Xun turned his face away and retched, completely angry.

He glared at Shang Ji fiercely and slapped his hand holding the bread away.

Her eyes were watery due to physiological reaction, and her sticky eyelashes were reflected in the warm yellow firelight, trembling slightly in the night.

Shang Ji's hand, which was slapped away, was suspended in the air, and he forgot to take it back.

Tang Yiming and Xia Ming couldn't help but look at the angry boy. It was undeniable that the boy with unreasonable and arrogant personality had a good appearance.

It's just that his temper is too bad. Even Tang Yiming, who claims to be a successful person, doesn't dare to do this in this place.

It's good enough to be able to eat something, but there are actually people who disdain and refuse to eat.

Shang Ji silently withdrew his hand and ate the wrinkled piece of bread that Song Xun had pinched in two bites.

Shen Heyun suddenly stood up at this time: "Rao Yushu, let's go out and talk."

Song Xun looked up lazily, looked at his serious expression, and knew what he was going to say.

When he stood up and prepared to leave, Shang Ji beside him warned him: "Don't go too far."

"understood."

The two stopped under a tree about a hundred meters away from the rest area.

"Go ahead." Song Xun brushed the fallen leaves off his sleeves.

"You shouldn't have lied to Shang Ji." Shen Heyun's eyes were filled with disapproval and condemnation. In his eyes, Rao Yushu was a clumsy, dirty and negative person.

Facing the accusation, Song Xun didn't even raise his eyes.

"Shouldn't? Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Being left behind to die alone?"

Shen Heyun: "That's not what I meant. We can overcome some difficulties. Everyone has to rely on themselves at this time. No matter what, you shouldn't take advantage of Shang Ji. He's also injured."

There is a saying that goes, you will never be able to empathize with someone unless they happen to you.

Song Xun's eyes fell on his right leg.

Rao Yushu has been unable to run or jump since birth due to physical reasons. Intense emotions and excessive exercise can cause heart failure at any time. Because of these, his childhood lacked a lot of fun, and he could not fit in with the playful crowd, which led to his current somewhat weird personality.

But in Shen Heyun's view, these are things that can be overcome, and even an unhealthy body is no problem.

Song Xun smiled and said, "You care about Shang Ji?"

It's only been one day, but I have to say that the influence of the plot is still powerful.

Perhaps because of this unexpected question, Shen Heyun was stunned for a moment and said, "It's not a question of who I care about, but your behavior itself is wrong. Since it's wrong, shouldn't you correct it?"

Song Xun understood what he meant: "You mean I should go to Shang Ji and confess."

"Correct."

"Oh." Song Xun stretched out his tone, as if he had successfully accepted the advice.

Shen Heyun nodded and said with relief: "I'm glad you can figure it out yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Rao Yushu suddenly look up at him, with the corners of his mouth raised maliciously, "Impossible."

Shen Heyun was furious: "You——"

"Don't forget, my family has paid for your tuition and living expenses since you were a child." Song Xun raised her hand and lightly hooked a corner of his collar, "Including this set of clothes you are wearing."

"Don't even think about complaining. You still owe my family a lot. This will make me feel like I have a treacherous and ungrateful person in my family."

The young man smiled softly, and it seemed that what he said was not threatening, but rather he was flirting and teasing with others in an intimate manner.

Shen Heyun blushed, feeling deeply humiliated: "Do you think I was eager to be adopted by your family? It was Uncle Rao and Aunt Rao who chose me."

"Just tell me if you are the one who received financial support from my family?"

Shen Heyun was speechless for a moment.

Although Rao's father and mother did not treat him as their own son, they were not stingy with his food, clothing and other expenses, and treated him just like Rao Yushu.

Song Xun turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "Don't do unnecessary things."

The story has just begun, and it is not yet time for him to play a role and go offline.

"How was it? Was it very successful?"

It's a perfect replica of what Rao Yushu's reaction should be, adding more bricks and tiles to his annoying path, and his character is firmly grasped.

After waiting for a long time without receiving a response from 996, Song Xun suddenly realized that 996 was not in this world.

The excitement just now disappeared without a trace.

Tang Yiming and a few others gathered together. When they saw Song Xun and Shen Heyun coming over, they waved.

"We are discussing who will be on duty tonight."

It was a dangerous and mysterious unknown place, and no one could tell what accidents might happen at night, so someone definitely needed to watch over it. However, no one was willing to take over on this first night.

Even Shang Ji, after a day's long journey while carrying a person on his back, had exhausted his physical strength.

The ups and downs of sensory stimulation and the rush of journey made the few people only feel intense fatigue.

No one volunteered.

Facing Tang Yiming's question, Song Xun ignored it, bent down a little bit aloofly, entered the simple shelter, lay down on the edge, and didn't say a word the whole time.

"Hey." Tang Yiming frowned and was about to call Rao Yushu, but Shen Heyun came from behind and said, "I'll be on duty tonight, you guys take a rest."

His proactive agreement was met with grateful looks.

Tang Yiming: "Then you just bear with the hard work tonight, and I'll take your place tomorrow night."

Xia Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, and there was more favor in his eyes when he looked at Shen Heyun.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Shen Heyun: "It's okay. Everyone is tired after a day's work. Let's take a rest. Especially Brother Shang. He must be tired after carrying people all day despite being injured. I'm fine."

Undoubtedly, his thoughtfulness formed a sharp contrast with Rao Yushu's willfulness.

Tang Yiming glanced inside and said meaningfully: "Shen Heyun is sensible, unlike some people."

The young man lay quietly on the ground covered with leaves with his back to the crowd. His back was thin and his shoulder bones protruded through his clothes.

It was as if he didn't hear the accusations against him, or he didn't care and didn't move at all.

It's really infuriating. Tang Yiming is a well-known figure in the outside world, but he was ignored by a kid like this. I just want to teach him a lesson on how to behave.

But for some reason, the words that came to my mouth were stuck in my throat and couldn't come out.

Finally, he snorted unwillingly and thought, forget it, why bother competing with a kid who just graduated.

Song Xun closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

No matter how thick the leaves are on the ground, they cannot compare to the softness of the bed. It is damp and uneven, and it is not comfortable to lie on it.

The voices outside gradually died down, and soon, I heard the sound of someone lying down beside me.

Song Xun had his back to everyone and heard Shang Ji calling him.

He was in a bad mood and ignored everyone.

After a short while of silence, an arm suddenly reached out and gently rested on his shoulder.

Song Xun stood up and turned to look at Shang Ji inside.

"what are you doing?"

The tone was irritable and filled with angry questions.

Shang Ji calmly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes to look at the boy who looked like his tail had been stepped on, and explained: "You are too close to the outside, you will get wet in the rain at night."

So my action just now was just to help him, because I was afraid that he would get wet in the rain at night.

Thinking of his own excessive behavior just now, Song Xun felt a little embarrassed.

He has always been a slow-tempered and mild-mannered person, but when he came to this world, he became a little restless and irritable, perhaps because of the influence of his body or because there was no 996 around him.

Shang Ji moved silently inside, leaving a space empty.

He forced himself to remain calm, pretending nothing had happened. Song Xun lowered his head and lay closer, asking softly, "Why aren't you answering when you're awake?"

What else could it be? I just don’t want to pay attention to you. Song Xun said perfunctorily: “Think about it yourself.”

Shang Ji didn't say anything.

Song Xun closed his eyes again, thinking that he would be irritated by his attitude and would ignore him.

After a while, Shang Ji's voice rang in my ears again.

"Because I didn't speak for you just now?"

He looked like he was really thinking seriously.

Song Xun opened his eyes, looking surprised.

Shang Ji felt that he had guessed it right.

He lost all his memories about himself, but some related images and fragments would be randomly triggered.

Just like at this moment, Shang Ji thought of a sarcastic comment he had seen on the Internet before.

- Never argue with your partner about right or wrong, because in their eyes, wrong can only be right.

Shang Ji thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

So even if Rao Yushu was the one who was in the wrong, he couldn't just sit there and do nothing, he had to stand on his side.

Because Rao Yushu is her boyfriend.

Song Xun had no idea what Shang Ji was thinking. He was very tired and just wanted to hypnotize himself and fall asleep quickly.

There is a chill in the air on the island, which worsens at night.

Song Xun, who still couldn't sleep, curled up slightly, his hands and feet were cold.

The clothes and food found on the plane were handed over to Shang Ji for safekeeping and distribution. Song Xun was a little embarrassed to ask Shang Ji to get clothes for him, as he had offended everyone here not long ago.

Don’t they feel cold? Song Xun complained silently in his heart.

Then he heard Shang Ji beside him stand up, and the sound of rummaging through things was heard one after another.

Xia Ming, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's going to get colder in the evening, I'll find some clothes to share."

Song Xun listened with his ears perked up, thinking about how to wake up naturally and then take two more pieces of clothing naturally.

The next second, I suddenly felt a weight on my body.

It was a thickened women's woolen coat, and her legs were also covered with a piece of clothing.

Song Xun's whole body was tucked into the clothes. He couldn't control himself and opened his eyes a little, and saw Shang Ji's leaving back.

He distributed warm clothes to everyone, and left the only two thicker ones for Song Xun.

Seeing Shang Ji coming back, Song Xun quickly closed his eyes again and pretended to be asleep.

Except for the chirping of insects and birds, the scene fell into silence again.

Just as Song Xun began to feel sleepy, something sweet fell on his lips.

By the smell, he quickly recognized it as chocolate.

Did Shang Ji take it out when he was taking out his clothes just now?

Song Xun began to struggle internally. He hadn't noticed it before, but when the taste of chocolate hit him, his stomach suddenly felt empty and burning, and his saliva started to flow.

"I know you're not asleep." Shang Ji's low voice fell into his ear.

Song Xun's eyelashes trembled, and she decided not to show her true colors. She opened her mouth quickly and took the chocolate from Shang Ji's hand.

Just after swallowing it, the second one was handed to him, and Song Xun naturally opened his mouth to take it.

The plastic sound of the wrapping paper and the chewing sounds were somewhat obvious in the silence. Tang Yiming turned over in a half-asleep state and muttered a few words.

"There must be rats here, old noise."

Song Xun swallowed it quickly and lay still.

Shang Ji stuffed the wrapping paper into his pocket to destroy the body.

Silence returned and nothing happened.