To Your Island

Yin Xian arrived home from get off work, and Wang Jiexiang had already prepared dinner.

He took out two bowls of rice, set his chopsticks, and she sat at the dinner table and waited.

Yin Xian did not walk over.

"You eat," he said, "I have to pack my bags, it is not convenient to go out late."

Wang Jiexiang's back froze.

He opened the cabinet and moved heavy objects from the room.

He has an oversized box into which he puts things one by one.

Removed the extra bowl, she moved her chopsticks and started to eat.

"Do you use the alarm clock?" Yin Xian was putting away the items on the bedside table.

She did not speak, and the chopsticks insisted on dividing the meat in two.

So he didn't take the alarm clock and left it to her.

Suddenly, there was a "cracking" dripping sound from outside.

Wang Jiexiang raised his head and glanced at the window, which was covered with a few drops of rain.

"It's raining!"

She turned to look at him, her voice could not hide the joy.

Yin Xian folded his clothes, and the suitcase beside him was almost full.

Wang Jiexiang thought he hadn't heard, and repeated it again.

"Look, it's raining."

He put the clothes in the suitcase and said softly, "I know."

"Will it rain?" Wang Jiexiang's voice was dry: "Otherwise, don't go."

He doesn't answer.

The two fell into that frozen terrible silence again.

She stared at his back in a daze, and he was busy tidying up mechanically.

After a long time, Yin Xian had all sorted out.

He zips up the suitcase and straightens up.

The two sides finally met.

Wang Jiexiang's expression was dazed, and Yin Xian said goodbye to her calmly.

"take care."

He dragged the box and stepped forward.

Wang Jiexiang stood up abruptly, and the chair slid across the floor, making an unpleasant "creak" sound.

Her eyes were red, and she rushed to him frantically, trying to **** the suitcase from him.

"Don't you go."

She broke his fingers and broke them one by one without moving.

Yin Xian sighed.

"We negotiated, I will move away..."

Wang Jiexiang raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely: "Who told you that!"

He knows her temper and is emotionally stubborn. He can't listen to what others say.

"You calm down."

Yin Xian didn't want to conflict with her, so he let go.

"Tomorrow I will get my luggage."

Wang Jiexiang grabbed the box and shook his head like a rattle: "No, I won't be home tomorrow."

"Well, you don't need to be there, I will leave with my luggage."

"No!"

Her eyes were erratic, and she made some terrible excuses.

"I'm not here, what do you do if you take my things."

Yin Xian said coldly: "I won't."

She quickly talked back: "Who knows if you will."

He left without arguing.

Wang Jie was so fragrant that she stomped her feet, dropped the big suitcase in her hand, and ran towards him.

Before Yin Xian opened the door, he was hugged by Wang Jiexiang.

She threw herself on his back and hung her face like that.

His hands did not support her.

With Wang Jiexiang's thin arms and legs, she couldn't hold on to this posture hanging in the air for long.

Wang Jiexiang smelled the familiar acacia scent on Yin Xian's clothes and hadn't smelled it for several weeks.

She sniffed him vigorously, snotting and tearing, all over his shoulder.

"Yin Xian hates and hates Yin Xian."

She whimpered and talked nonsense in her mouth.

He was so wicked that he was still replying at this time.

"I hate it, I'm leaving."

"No!" She reacted fiercely, her wrists suddenly lost strength, and she grunted off his back.

Yin Xian unscrewed the door.

Wang Jiexiang aimed at him to get the shoe, and took the first one, not knowing whether he had his left or right foot.

He was about to come over to grab it. She rounded her arms, raised her toes, and threw the shoe straight out.

...It landed peacefully on the roof of the old man's house.

Yin Xian looked at Wang Jiexiang.

She bulged her cheeks and opened her big round eyes.

The tears on the corners of her eyes did not prevent her from being stubborn.

He watched him, she would not let her guard down, and carefully closed the door he opened again.

Yin Xian had a headache.

It seems that they will inevitably have a conversation about breaking up.

He went back to the room and pulled out two chairs. He took one and let her sit on the other.

Wang Jiexiang held his hands, his nails clasped his arms.

Yin Xian saw her pain, and he didn't want to continue to cause her pain.

"You are uncomfortable, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Breaking up is a very common thing. If you can't get through, it's not a big deal. We can get together and get together."

He stabbed her heart sentence by sentence, his expression was faint, and his speech was not slow or slow.

Wang Jiexiang couldn't tell whether he was really thinking this way or saying something angry.

"Looking further, it is better to separate people who are not suitable. There will be many passers-by in your life, and I am just one of them."

"You are naive!"

When he said that he was anxious, the wicked Wang Jiexiang sued first.

"It's so esoteric, but it's actually because I put chili in the fried rice with scrambled eggs.

What he was referring to was that, "not suitable" refers to the way they deal with conflicts.

However, this does not prevent Yin Xian from being choked by her.

Wang Jiexiang looked too arrogant.

"All right, I'm naive."

Abandoning this sentence, Yin Xian actually wanted to leave again.

Her eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she threw herself on his back, repeating her skill.

This time he couldn't even stand firmly, his body tilted, and she was taken to the ground.

Wang Jiexiang's hands and feet were glued to the ground, hugging him and pressing him.

Her legs encircled his waist from behind; her hands wrapped his wrists and clasped them on his chest.

Why is this happening again? Yin Xian convinced her.

Angry and funny, he asked: "Do you think you can stop me with your strength?"

"Can't stop it." Wang Jiexiang admitted.

She doesn't make sense, and she doesn't make sense at all.

"I don't care. You have to go, take me away with you."

As soon as he buried his head, his hands tightened.

Her voice was soft, and the whole figure looked like an annoying dog skin plaster that could not be removed.

"I can't live without Yin Xian, never leave."

"..."

"Don't be a guest, you are very important to me. You are already my boyfriend. Don't think I will let you go. I want to be with you forever."

"..."

Wang Jiexiang keenly observed that Yin Xian's ears gradually became red because of her words.

She couldn't see his expression at the moment, so she said it again as a test.

"Wang Jiexiang never leave Yin Xian."

His redness spread from the base of his ears to his cheeks, his ears were red as if they were being burned by fire.

"You..." He didn't know what she was talking about.

"I, Wang Jiexiang! I won't leave Yin Xian in this life. If you don't hear me clearly, I will say it ten times."

Where does it need to be repeated?

Her voice was loud, half of the house was emptied, and there was an automatic loop playback.

The straightforward expression also made her meaning too clear.

"Alright, don't say it."

She is not shy, he is ashamed for her.

Wang Jiexiang suddenly had a hunch, and she felt that Yin Xian would not leave.

She tried to relieve a little strength and let go of one of his arms.

Yin Xian didn't take the opportunity to throw her away, and still pressed her motionlessly.

In fact, her clever temptation was unnecessary. As he said before, if he really wants to leave, she will not be able to stop it with all her strength.

With Yin Xian's "affirmation", Wang Jiexiang's performance became more active.

She sat up, her left cheek pressed against Yin Xian's right cheek.

His face was red and hot, and Wang Jiexiang was happy.

"Say it, say it."

She closed her eyes and put her arms around him tightly.

"Don't quarrel, don't go anywhere. Don't say those bad things, I will be sad."

"I love Hyun so much!"

"How can you not know!"

Wang Jiexiang played with a trumpet and said to his explosive ears, "I can't live without you."