Ye Fei set off early in the morning, stepped on the red small motorcycle, against the rising sun, over the winding road in the middle of the island. The morning breeze is cool and pleasant. Along the way, there are terraced fields with shining water, lush rubber plantations, and small cottages scattered in the middle. The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain have not yet completely dispersed, and the bays on both sides are seen as if covered with a layer of veil.
After going down the mountain and riding along the road on the other side of the island, the little motorcycle coughed hoarsely and didn't move. Looking down, the pointer of the fuel gauge has been placed on the red "E". Ye Fei knocked on the helmet, E is Empty, why didn't you pay attention earlier? She pushed the car to the side of the road and locked it carefully. Not far away, I saw a farmhouse. Several bamboo poles that were about to collapse set up a simple stall bed. On top of them was a small pile of fruits that Ye Fei hadn't seen, which looked like longan. Ye Fei walked over and even talked about drawing and painting, finally let the locals who only know a few simple English words understand that her motorcycle is out of oil. Without a word, the host launched the motorcycle. The seven or eight-year-old son picked up a large Coke bottle and stepped onto the back seat lightly.
The hostess and the three or four-year-old daughter looked at Ye Fei with a smile. They didn't understand each other's language. Together with the little yellow dog at home, you look at me and I look at you.
Soon after the host came back, the coke bottle was filled with oil, and it filled Ye Fei's motorcycle. She even proclaimed her thanks and handed over a paper currency. The host rummaged through his pockets, there was no change, and he waved his hands and said too much.
Ye Fei pointed to the fruit: "What is this? Give me some."
The host returned a word, but she didn't hear it clearly. He picked up one and squeezed it open and enthusiastically passed it to Ye Fei's hand. The flesh is crystal clear, petal by petal, sweet and sour, fresh and delicious. The hostess had already taken the plastic bag and filled her a bag full.
Ye Fei said goodbye thankfully. Going on, passing by a slightly larger village, there is an arcade that is common in southern China along the road, a small temple next to it, a Chinese-style red tile and white wall, cornice pillars, and a few plates of fruits and pastries on the incense table. Standing behind a row of statues and tablets, Ye Fei went up and took a look. From the Great Emperor Zhenwu to the Great Sage Qitian, and also about the second master, the gods from all walks of life gathered together. She couldn't help but curl her mouth.
After turning to the temple, on the hillside stands an exquisite stone-carved statue of Guanyin, which is exquisitely decorated with snow. Ye Fei took off his helmet and sunglasses, put his backpack aside, folded his hands together, and bowed religiously.
She doesn't believe in Buddhism, but there is a sense of kindness and stability in her heart. I don't know if the Bodhisattva can point the way, and if it can comfort the people who were in misfortune during the trembling tsunami.
She checked on the Internet last night that Khao Lak Kou Li was the hardest hit area of the Indian Ocean tsunami. Thousands of people died in a small town that year. In the picture, a patrol boat was washed inland several kilometers offshore, and it has remained in place today and has become a monument to disasters.
Ye Fei remembered the comparison photos before and after the tsunami he had seen. After the huge waves washed away, the offshore area was almost flattened to the ground, and the once verdant and enthusiastic islands were devastated and torn apart. At the same time, how many people have a peaceful and happy life.
If anyone told her that Chen Jiajun had an unforgettable relationship or had several girlfriends, Ye Fei would not be surprised or at a loss. However, Jocelyn, who didn't even know his appearance, lingered in her heart.
Does Jocelyn's feelings for Chen Jiajun also begin with sympathy? What would he be like many years ago, silent and sad, or frivolous? But after the accidental death of the little sister, she must seal her softest heart. Qiu Meixin said that thanks to Jocelyn for his company, he reinvigorated and regained his original cheerfulness and optimism. Have they ever kissed when the sky was full of stars, roaming freely in the blue and clear sea, and watched how many sunrises and sunsets together? For Ye Fei, a romantic move was nothing but a repetition of what had happened before.
And Jocelyn and he are both survivors of the tsunami. Chen Jiajun said that he had left the island for two years. Is it because Jocelyn was so seriously injured that he had to return to the city for treatment? So in the end, the opposite happened because she was afraid of the sea, and he couldn't bear this blue? Is such an important person not enough to make him change? So in the future relationship, if he encounters ups and downs, can he work with the other party to find a way to solve it, or will he go his own way and give up easily
Ye Fei's mood is getting heavier and heavier. She thought it was a good feeling that had just sprouted, but it had grown vigorously and occupied the whole heart. However, when she didn't decide whether to take a step forward, all kinds of worries hit the sea, making people feel tired and disappointed. Perhaps, returning to the original position is a better choice.
She was depressed, picked up her backpack dejectedly, turned and walked to the temple, and saw a girl with a wide-brimmed straw hat and floral dress looking out the door. She was a domestic tourist.
The girl also saw her and asked, "Are you also Chinese?"
Ye Fei nodded and chatted with her. Two people often go to the same travel website. The girl's ID is Ruoyu, and Ye Fei's is nothing new, but Yufei.
The two chatted for a while, and Ruoyu knew that Ye Fei was working in a diving shop, so she couldn't help but sighed and said, "It would be nice to know you a few days earlier."
She comes from Hangzhou and can't swim yet, but she has always liked documentaries about various marine life. I saw an online post saying that I can learn to dive without knowing how to swim, so I took annual leave and came to the island. She asked a travel agent in advance and said that the dive shop had a Chinese instructor. Upon arrival, she found that the local Chinese spoke Hakka and only the most basic vocabulary in Mandarin. She often said "This is Regulator (respiratory regulator) in class. ), let’s practice breathing together, remember the words “equalization”.
Ruoyu frowned: "All the key parts are in English. I was nervous when I got into the water, and I didn't understand what he said. People say that after three or four days of learning, I will be on the fifth day, and the last day tomorrow, there will be Did not do half of the exercise."
"Then you are still hanging out here?" Ye Fei worried for her, "You have been studying for a few days, and the tuition fee is not refundable. You can only fight for the fee for the registration card."
"I have a psychological shadow. When I get into the water, I feel that my nose is choked and it is difficult to breathe." If the fish squatted, "The coach said that if I was so nervous, he would not issue a certificate to me."
"Why didn't you learn to swim first?" Ye Fei asked.
If the fish is a bit wronged: "Because many people say that they can't swim, as long as they are courageous and watery, they can learn."
"It is true that some people have learned it. But more people who can't swim choose not to learn, or they are embarrassed to go to the Internet because they can't learn. Besides, people who can swim can't guarantee that they are not afraid of water. People who can't swim Will the percentage of water be higher if the water level is good?" Ye Fei was a little angry, "The same person, who knows how to swim, is definitely more courageous than when he can’t. The ponies cross the river, their personal experience cannot be extended to others. Body."
"Maybe I am naturally afraid of water. I guess I am not suitable for diving." Ruoyu was discouraged, "I'd better watch the documentary with peace of mind."
"Life originates in the sea. Swimming is a natural nature. You think that many babies will swim when they are born." Ye Fei felt proud and volunteered. "Anyway, you are now afraid of learning lessons. It's useless to reluctantly practice. Go play in the water!"
"Really? It won't delay you."
"It's okay, I'm still idle today." The coaching course will not officially start until the next day. Ye Fei doesn't want to go out to sea with everyone, and doesn't want to sit in the dive shop and be tortured by all kinds of thoughts. This is an excuse to collect materials, early in the morning. Go out by bike.
Ye Fei asked: "Do you have a mask, snorkel and fins?"
"I use the dive shop every time."
"Just say that you want to practice swimming and ask them to borrow it." Ye Fei stepped on the motorcycle and motioned Ruoyu to sit in the back seat, "Let's go find a quiet beach to practice."
The two went to Ruoyu’s hotel to get a big bath towel, bought bread and fruit for lunch, and followed her directions to the dive shop not far away. Ye Fei looked up, and there was a bunch of bubbles on the plaque with a line of blue characters, Blue Oxygen. The name is a bit familiar, and I can't remember where I have seen it for a while.
While thinking about it, Ruoyu walked out carrying the equipment bag, and a dark-skinned clerk behind him probed the probe, and when he saw Ye Fei wearing a dive shop T-shirt, he seemed a little surprised.
Passing through the lobby of a hotel, turning over a large piece of granite, there is a quiet sandy beach. Ye Fei stood on the rock and glanced over. Nearby was the shallow water at the bottom of the white sand, and not far away there were coral-colored shadows. She clapped her hands: "This is it."
Ye Fei squatted down and put the motorcycle key in his backpack: "If I lose this key, I can't go..." Halfway through, I felt bored, so I changed the subject, "Before the sun sets, I can definitely let You overcome your fear!"
Ruoyu was infected by her fighting spirit and cheered up and nodded vigorously.
From east to west, the sun crossed the mountain and fell into the sea. The sky changed from crimson to rose, and then a light lotus root powder, gradually fading from the gorgeous glow, returning to a cool gray blue.
There are dense clouds at the end of the cliff. I don't know if the rain will catch this side soon.
The two men sat behind the tree, smoking the white cigarettes in their mouths, and flipping through the magazines in their hands. You beat me and laughed. The girl in the picture is topless and sultry.
They heard the rustling sound and knew that it was the girl in the water who was coming out, so they both fell silent.
The two came here in the evening, originally just passing by, and accidentally saw the graceful figure in the water, the slender limbs, swimming lightly. With her clothes piled aside, the two people walked over, looked at each other, then stepped back and sat down in the shadow of the tree.
She swam ashore in the middle, her dark green bikini and wheat-colored skin looked firm and delicate. Her chest is not plump, but it is full and straight, underneath are the narrow arcs of the waist and straight and long legs. The girl didn't realize that someone was spying in the dark. She was in a bad mood, sitting on the beach with her knees folded, her head trembling, her shoulders trembling, and she burst into tears.
The two people behind them were not sad. They stared at her smooth back and the round curves that swimming trunks couldn't hide. They looked greedy.
She cried for a while, then went back to the water to swim. It wasn't until late that he returned to the shore and pulled up the bath towels draped on the trees to wrap around him. At this time, the rustling of branches and leaves and the sound of rustling footsteps came from the bushes, and she was startled: "Who is it!"
Losing the sun, darkness quickly shrouded in darkness.
The beaches in this area are uninhabited, and no one can see what is happening behind the swaying bushes.
She struggled hard, but she was caught with her hands on top of her head, her mouth was also covered, and she couldn't make a sound. She found an opportunity and bit on the man's finger fiercely. The other party became angry and punched her in the corner of her eye. Another person had already pulled off her swimsuit, exposed her wet body to the air, shivering with cold, and covered with sand behind her back.
She was desperate, knowing how to resist it would be futile. A name in my heart is so clear, but I can't say it.
Where are you at this time? where are you!
It's almost ten o'clock.
Because the formal training is about to begin, there will be no extra arrangements for this evening, and the students are free to move around. After Chen Jiajun checked the materials for the next day of class, he finally got free. He walked to the edge of the terrace, took a cigarette, lit it casually, before realizing it, he asked, "Where is Ye Fei? went?"
Qiu Meixin replied: "Inda said that she is going to collect materials."
"The class will start tomorrow, and I won't say to help you prepare." He raised his eyes and looked at the clock, frowning.
"It's possible, went to the night market with Jarnes?"
As he was talking, Yanes talked and laughed with a few practitioners, and walked over from the other side of the beach.
Chen Jiajun glanced at him. Qiu Meixin asked for him: "Where's Faey, aren't you with you?"
Jaynes shook his head: "No, we have been at Joy's. I wanted to find Fei to go to the night market, but her mobile phone couldn't get through."
"It may be uncomfortable. Go back to the dormitory and rest," Qiu Meixin said.
The night breeze was humid and cool, and it seemed that it was raining heavily on the other side of the mountain. The dark clouds gradually spread to the beach here, the bright light of the stars and the moon disappeared behind the clouds, and the silver-glowing sea became pitch black.
The students continued the topic just now, still talking and laughing.
Chen Jiajun nodded, his eyebrows still frowned, and there was an indescribable panic in his heart.
At this time the phone in the store rang, sharply cutting through the night.
Qiu Meixin picked it up and said a few words in the local language, her expression getting more and more solemn, and only a brief response was left in the end. She turned to Chen Jiajun, her hands trembling: "It's the police. They found a wounded girl... raped. (It's the police... They found a wounded girl... raped by...)"