Seeing the rain outside, Xu Siyi took off his clothes, went out shirtless in the rain, picked a lot of leaves and used them to cover the shack. He came in only after he saw that there was no more water dripping inside.
He was soaked all over. He frowned, shook his hair, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and wrung the water out of his pants.
Seeing that the water was no longer dripping from his body, Xu Siyi walked over to Xu Qiao and sat down, taking off his wet clothes. Seeing Xu Qiao's chest, which was more than one shade whiter than his own, Xu Siyi pulled the corner of his mouth and looked away.
After wrung out the clothes and wiped the water off himself and Xu Qiao, Xu Siyi put the dry clothes he had taken off earlier on him.
Xu Qiao was tossed back and forth by this man, and in a daze he slapped him impatiently on the face.
Xu Siyi pulled his hand away angrily and lay down again. His naked back touched the cold leaves. He exhaled and closed his eyes.
Xu Qiao snuggled into his arms again, following the warmth and burying her head in his neck.
Xu Siyi opened his eyes, lowered his head and poked his frowning brows: "This is the first time I serve someone, how do you repay me when I wake up?"
Xu Qiao just felt his whole body was hot, his consciousness was hazy, and images flashed through his mind.
He was in a brothel, wearing a red dress, dancing on the golden lotus leaves. The faces in the stands around him were all blank, and only the corners of his mouth raised in greed could be seen. After he finished dancing, he was panting, his clothes slipped off his shoulders, and the shouting around him became louder.
So he realized that no matter how much he was praised, he was just a plaything.
At this moment a man hurried up to him, took off his robe and put it around him.
"I'll take care of you for a month, don't jump again."
Xu Qiao felt a dull pain in his chest, which made him almost unable to breathe. He said a name in a hoarse voice: "He Xingzhang..."
Xu Siyi lowered his head and didn't hear what Xu Qiao was saying: "What?"
"He Xingzhang..."
Xu Qiao slowly opened his eyes, his cheeks flushed due to fever, as if he had drunk alcohol.
His eyes were hazy, his breathing was unsteady, and his voice was sticky and a little coquettish.
Xu Siyi frowned, realizing that Xu Qiao seemed a little strange at this moment, very different from usual, yet for some reason he gave off a familiar feeling.
Xu Qiao looked at him with her sparkling eyes, and gently tapped Xu Siyi's brow with her fingers, which then moved down along the brow, across the bridge of the nose, and finally stopped on the two thin lips.
Xu Siyi stared at him and couldn't help but pursed his lips.
Xu Qiao leaned closer, exhaled a breath of hot air, and his eyes fell on the other's lips, as if he couldn't move his eyes away.
Xu Siyi understood where that familiar feeling came from.
Xu Qiao now looks exactly like the character he played, Jin Er. His eyes are upturned, shining, and misty, and his gentle smile carries an indescribable temptation.
Xu Siyi's heartbeat started beating unnaturally faster and his body became a little stiff.
He was so close that their faces were only ten centimeters apart.
The temperature of his body continued to rise, Xu Qiao was panting, and the parts that were tightly pressed together were rubbed by his movements. The corners of Xu Qiao's eyes were red, and the tears in his eyes could hardly be contained.
There was also a whimpering sound in the throat.
Xu Siyi couldn't understand why this person, who always seemed so lazy on weekdays, became like a different person when he had a fever.
Xu Qiao looked at him with misty eyes, with an indescribable charm, and put his arms around Xu Siyi's arms, ready to press his lips against hers. Xu Siyi froze in place, not knowing whether to push him away or what.
Is Xu Qiao gay
This idea popped into his mind.
When their lips were almost touching, Xu Siyi reached out his hand, trying to push him away. However, Xu Qiao suddenly stopped, turned his face to hug his neck, and pressed his cheek against his.
Xu Siyi felt warm liquid falling on the side of his face.
"Xu Qiao." Xu Siyi asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
Xu Qiao raised his eyelids tremblingly, his eyes seemed to be soaked in spring water, tears overflowed and slid down his cheeks.
"Didn't you say you would protect me forever?"
Xu Siyi was stunned for a moment.
"Why did you die..." The next sentence made Xu Siyi know that Xu Qiao was not talking to him.
Is it to the guy named He Xingzhang? Who is he to Xu Qiao
Xu Qiao's whole body was hot, his breathing was rapid, and his voice was low and filled with tears.
Xu Siyi felt a sour pain in his heart for some reason. After a moment, he whispered, "Who is He Xingzhang?"
Xu Qiao did not answer his question. He seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He buried his head in his neck and hummed a few times.
I slept restlessly all night.
The next day, it was still pouring rain. When Xu Siyi opened his eyes, he saw a head with a green leaf hat sticking out, and he was startled. After a closer look, he recognized it was Fan Menghua and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Menghua's eyes swept strangely from Xu Siyi's naked upper body and Xu Qiao in his arms, and after a while, a look of understanding appeared on his face.
"you… "
Xu Siyi had not slept much the whole night because of Xu Qiao's torment. He looked sleepy and asked Fan Menghua, "Teacher Fan, what can I do for you?"
Fan Menghua lowered his voice and said, "Even though it's raining and you can't see clearly, you should still pay attention."
Xu Siyi: “?”
"It's okay this time, I saw it. What if someone else saw it? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Hearing her deliberately lowered voice, Xu Siyi frowned.
What's the meaning.
When Xu Qiao heard the noise, he frowned and shook his head.
Xu Siyi's face froze, and he looked down to find that Xu Qiao was still in his arms.
Looking at Fan Menghua's inquiring eyes, Xu Siyi felt a little uncomfortable: "Teacher Fan, please don't misunderstand, Xu Qiao has a fever, I'm afraid he will catch a cold again."
"Has a fever?" Fan Menghua was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took off Xu Qiao's coat and handed it to Xu Siyi, "You said this child..."
She felt a little apologetic and said, "I'll go ask if there's a medical kit ready."
Seeing Fan Menghua leave in a hurry, Xu Siyi retracted his gaze and touched Xu Qiao's forehead.
Even hotter than last night.
Not long after, Fan Menghua came back, looking worried: "There is no medical kit. I am so disappointed with this production team. They didn't even prepare a medical kit when they came to such a wild place. It's so infuriating."
When Ying Wenlin and others heard that Xu Qiao had a fever, they all gathered around.
"Look at this thunderstorm. Can the ship come here today?"
“Oh, it really is.”
"We're almost done with that bag of compressed biscuits. What are we going to eat if no one comes?"
There is still no sign of the storm stopping today. Yesterday everyone was in a good mood and was able to find joy in the midst of adversity, but now everyone is really worried.
Each of them only had a bottle of mineral water and compressed biscuits in their bags. The food was fine, but without clean drinking water, they would not last long. Rainwater cannot be drunk directly, and there was no dry firewood to make a fire and boil water because of the rain, so everyone was at a loss.
The cameraman sighed as he watched the camera equipment. He contacted the crew several times, but they still said they couldn't send a helicopter or a boat. He was contacting the rescue team, but they were afraid they couldn't go out to sea easily.
Fan Menghua came over to take a look from time to time, and saw Xu Siyi breaking up the compressed biscuits and feeding them into Xu Qiao's mouth, and feeding him water in small sips.
She squatted aside wearing the green hat that Xu Qiao had made. Her eyes passed over Xu Siyi's dry lips and she hesitated to speak: "Siyi, did you not eat anything?"
Xu Siyi's lips were about to crack, and Fan Menghua knew that he was afraid, so he gave all his compressed biscuits and water to Xu Qiao.
"Not bad, I'm not hungry."
Fan Menghua didn't know what to say and wanted to persuade her again, but Xu Siyi raised his eyes and looked at her: "I'm fine, he's sick."
Looking at Xu Qiao lying on the ground, Fan Menghua opened his mouth and stopped talking.
Another day passed, and the water and food were completely gone. The rain finally subsided, but there were still thunders from time to time. The helicopter could not come in the thunderstorm, so the rescue team arrived by boat.
There may be reefs around the island, so the boat stopped in the distance. Rescuers drove a small boat to the island and took everyone on board.
The outside world was already extremely anxious about this matter, and the program crew couldn't stop it. Several media outlets crowded on the boat and broadcast it live.
This production team is really evil. My Si Yi only came for one episode and they didn't treat him well.
I am speechless. If the rain keeps going, will such a good Chinese-style variety show be renamed "Survival on a Deserted Island"
It’s okay for young people to starve for a few days, but old man Yu Feipeng is so old, can you afford it if something happens
I wanted to say this on the first day of the show. Xu Qiao's safety rope was off. I thought it was a show effect at the time. Damn, now I wonder who did this show effect? It's just that the safety measures were not in place.
Just as the discussion was heated in the barrage, several small boats carrying people slowly approached.
The camera whizzed and focused on several people.
When the boat docked and Xu Siyi appeared carrying Xu Qiao on his back, everyone was silent for a moment.
Xu Siyi's upper body was naked, with several cuts from leaves on it, his lips were chapped, but his eyes were fierce.
His clothes were draped over Xu Qiao on his back. The young man had his eyes closed and his head resting on his shoulder. He was unaware of the outside world, his features pure and without a trace of dust.
What's happening here
The program team seemed to say that Xu Qiao had a high fever
I dare not speak, for fear of ruining this scene (whispering
Why do these two give me the feeling of a perfect match
Please don't randomly support CP, we won't make an appointment if the fans take Si Yi away
Several media outlets turned their microphones to her. Xu Siyi pursed her lips, walked around them, and went to the inner cabin under the guidance of the accompanying doctor.
Seeing Xu Siyi's uncooperativeness, several media outlets looked at each other, not daring to say anything more, and turned to ask Fan Menghua and others.
He carried Xu Qiao into the cabin and put him on the bed. The accompanying doctor took Xu Qiao's temperature and prepared to give him an IV after a preliminary examination.
"How is he?" Xu Siyi asked.
"You're a little weak, and you have a high fever." The accompanying doctor patted the back of Xu Qiao's hand and muttered, "The blood vessels are thin, so it's not easy to puncture."
On the other side, the director came over tremblingly: "Si Yi, would you like something to eat?"
The program crew's mistake and lack of precaution led to this crisis. They felt they were in the wrong and came over with a smile to serve the food.
Several guests did not eat well on the island, so considering their stomach's tolerance, we prepared hot porridge that was fragrant and soft.
Xu Siyi glanced at him coldly, "Safety rope, this sudden rainstorm is insufficient, and your program has limited safety awareness. After recording this episode, I will ask my agent to help Xu Qiao file a contract termination."
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