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

Chapter 181 Deserted Island: Fake Boyfriend 6

If Song Xun had shown some willingness to compromise before, after hearing what Shen Heyun said on the phone, he inexplicably developed a rebellious mentality.

“I already told you, I don’t eat it.”

Song Xun took out all his anger on Shang Ji and behaved badly.

Several people looked at Shang Ji at the same time.

A silent tension spread in the air.

Shang Ji put down the coconut shell in his hand, pursed his thin lips, and the warmth between his eyebrows gradually faded away.

A dull collision sound was heard in the silence, followed by words that were hard to tell whether they were inquiries or questions.

"Since I'm your boyfriend, why can't I control you?"

Song Xun was a little bit tired of being tough, but he didn't want to be defeated.

He raised his neck and argued: "You are my boyfriend, not my father, why do you care so much about me?"

His voice softened under Shang Ji's cold gaze, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Became a quail.

Shang Ji looked coldly at her not-so-obedient boyfriend.

I got to know more about the naughty side of his character.

When they feel fear and danger, they will cling to people pitifully and be so obedient that people will feel soft-hearted. But once they are in a comfortable and stable environment, they will become lawless and unruly.

There is a real lack of discipline.

Shang Ji stood up and looked down at Song Xun who was lying on the ground. Even his long shadow cast on the ground was oppressive, making people dare not breathe.

Without saying a word, he turned and walked out of the cave.

The silence in the cave was not broken until the footsteps gradually faded away and disappeared completely.

"This is the first time I see him angry." Tang Yiming gave Song Xun a thumbs up, "Good job."

Song Xun stared at the disappearing figure outside, not knowing what to feel for a moment.

He didn't do anything wrong, right? He was just following his assignment.

Song Xun couldn't figure out his own strange emotions, so he could only persuade himself in this way.

Tang Yiming was amazed: "If you ask me, Shang Ji is pretty good. He treats you well. Look, he has been carrying you on his back for so many days. When has he ever complained or shown reluctance?"

"It's hard to say what will happen to ordinary people who encounter such a huge change, especially when they lose their memory. If they don't want to take responsibility, they can just break up and get rid of a burden."

His words were harsh but to the point.

Isn't it rare for couples to run away separately when disaster strikes?

Xia Ming also advised: "Shang Ji is really doing this for your own good. You are really hurting his feelings by saying this. When you come back, apologize to him and this matter will be over."

Song Xun didn't say anything and seemed to be upset.

Tang Yiming said to Shen Heyun: "Aren't you two friends? Please persuade him."

Shen Heyun suppressed the satisfied look that flashed across her eyes and said softly, "Yushu has always had a stubborn temper since he was a child. He has to figure this out on his own."

As someone who grew up with Rao Yushu, Shen Heyun is the person who knows him best, apart from Rao's father and mother, and naturally knows how to provoke and anger him.

Why does Rao Yushu get all the good things in the world?

Shen Heyun never thought that she was worse than him. She was just lucky and born into a good family. She relied on cheating and deceiving people to get Shang Ji to her side.

He just couldn't stand it and hated Rao Yushu.

I hope he and Shang Ji will break up, and let the arrogant and ignorant young master experience the real life on this deserted island.

Shang Ji has been out for two hours and has not returned yet.

The lonely island in the middle of the night is full of hidden dangers.

No one slept and waited for Shang Ji to come back at the cave entrance.

"Nothing will happen, right?" Xia Ming looked outside and saw only darkness.

Song Xun was sitting by the fire wrapped in a large coat. When he heard this, he couldn't help but stick his head out to look outside.

Apart from the faint crackling sound of the firewood, there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves and weeds. It was too quiet, so quiet that it made me feel uneasy.

Song Xun retracted his head, feeling a little weak.

Shang Ji must be angry.

Nothing will really happen.

About half an hour later,

The rustling of brush being brushed aside broke the silence, and footsteps sounded outside.

Song Xun could easily tell that it was Shang Ji approaching. His footsteps were always neither fast nor slow. Having been lying on Shang Ji's back for the past few days, he was particularly sensitive to the sound of Shang Ji's footsteps.

Tang Yiming and a few others also heard the noise and hurried out of the cave to check.

Song Xun sat steadily, with his eyes lowered, not looking anxious at all.

"It's Brother Shang, you're finally back."

"Why are you back so late..." Shen Heyun was the first to approach. His question was suddenly interrupted when he saw what Shang Ji was holding.

Tang Yiming raised his eyebrows and had nothing to say.

It seemed that his previous worries were in vain.

The couple's relationship is still good and is not at the point of breaking up.

Song Xun didn't hear any talking outside, and felt a little itchy inside, but he still resisted the urge to turn his head away, and forced himself to act indifferent.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Shang Ji was tall and had long arms. Veins were bulging on his arms, and his fingers were long and strong.

The red fruit, as big as an apple, looked like a plum in his hand.

Song Xun forgot to react and stared blankly at the fruit in his hand.

So, Shang Ji ran out for so long just to find him food, not because he was angry...

"I've washed it for you." Shang Ji was not wearing a coat. The coat was used as a tool to hold the fruit and was held in his other hand.

Song Xun took it from him and took a bite in silence.

A familiar taste spreads in my mouth.

It tasted like the fruit he had eaten while he was comatose, and it suited his taste very well.

Shang Ji sat down aside.

Most of the fruits on the tree had been eaten by birds and had rotted. Shang Ji picked and chose the ripe and intact fruits on the tree.

This is why he was out for so long.

There were not many fruits, so Shang Ji did not share them this time.

He was really angry when he left. He was angry at Rao Yushu for being ignorant and not taking his own body seriously.

I even had a doubt as to why, given his personality, he would choose a boyfriend like Rao Yushu, who is so noisy.

This doubt flashed through his mind and was then thrown behind him.

Rao Yushu is young and has little experience, so he cannot expect him to do exactly as he expects.

Rao Yushu is still young, so he should be taught slowly and given more care and indulgence.

Shang Ji's attention was always on Rao Yushu. When he saw him finish eating, he took out a fruit from his clothes and handed it to him naturally.

The outstretched hand was gently pushed back.

Rao Yushu's awkward voice sounded: "You eat too."

A smile flashed in Shang Ji's eyes. All the unhappiness in his heart was offset by this sentence. He got up from the ground and put the snake meat that Rao Yushu had not eaten before on the stone slab to heat it up.

When the bowl of snake meat was handed to him for the second time, Song Xun did not refuse it this time.

Perhaps it was because the unnamed fruit whetted his appetite, Song Xun began to feel that snake meat was not so bad after all.

Song Xun had a small appetite, so he ate half and gave the rest to Shang Ji.

Since waking up, he hasn't seen Shang Ji eat anything.

Shang Ji naturally finished off the leftovers of Song Xun.

The atmosphere gradually eased and became harmonious and warm.

Shen Heyun stood at the entrance of the cave, with the cool breeze blowing on his back, as if he was isolated from the warm firelight inside.

This feeling has happened countless times in the Rao family.

He walked toward the fire and sat down in front of the two men.

"By the way, where is Brother Shang from? Yu Shu rarely mentions you in front of me."

Shang Ji was stunned and didn't say anything.

Shen Heyun seemed to have just realized it and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I forgot that Brother Shang had lost his memory."

He looked at Song Xun: "Yu Shu must know."

The feeling of not remembering anything is actually very uncomfortable. Forgetting is a blank gap that gradually expands.

It’s not that Shang Ji wasn’t curious or anxious, but he had too many things to do every day and had no time to ask.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would get stuck in a rut and think about things until he had a splitting headache.

Shang Ji turned to look at Song Xun, obviously curious about himself as well.

Being stared at by the two men, Song Xun lowered his eyes and his fingers unconsciously clenched his sleeves.

How would he know where Shang Ji was from? The plot introduction did not include these details. Rao Yushu and Shang Ji met in the transfer lounge and had no idea where he was from.

Since he had lost his memory anyway, Song Xun just reported a place name.

"Ling City." is the city where Rao Yushu is located.

Shen Heyun asked with a smile: "When is Brother Shang's birthday?"

"July 20th."

"That's Brother Shang..."

Song Xun interrupted him: "Shen Heyun, why do you care so much about other people's boyfriends?"

Shen Heyun: "Don't think too much. I just want to care about you a little more as a friend. After all..."

"I've never seen you bring Brother Shang out to meet friends. I'm a little curious about when you got a boyfriend."

Shen Heyun is trying to sabotage us on purpose. Isn't it a little too early?

Song Xun looked at him straight in the eyes: "You know that my parents are very strict with me. If I tell you, you will definitely not be able to hide it if my mother asks you."

Tang Yiming was curious: "Are your two families close? Do your parents know each other?"

"No." Shen Heyun denied it without thinking.

What he resisted most was letting people know that he was an orphan and wanting to be adopted.

"Have I always lived in Bell City?"

Shang Ji's voice rang in Song Xun's ears. He didn't turn around and said, "Yes, you grew up in Ling City."

Shang Ji stared at the burning fire, as if in a trance. After a while, he asked again: "Then how did we know each other?"

"Online." Song Xun said nonsense seriously, "Have you forgotten that you added me first and said that you fell in love with me the first time you saw me and insisted on adding me."

"Actually, I kind of disliked the fact that you were seven or eight years older than me, but you kept asking me out and saying sweet words to me, and then we got together naturally."

Shang Ji's voice was filled with doubts that he himself was not sure of: "Is that so?"

"of course."

Song Xun's words seemed to defame Shang Ji, and Tang Yiming and Xia Ming looked more weird than each other after hearing them.

Shang Ji’s image was almost destroyed.

"I can't believe it." Tang Yiming stared at Shang Ji, speechless, "You have this side of you in private."

I really can't tell, it turns out you can't judge a person by his appearance, he is actually an expert in love.

Xia Ming nodded: "I can't tell."

Shang Ji's usual image is too calm and reliable, and it is impossible to imagine him speaking sweet words to people and actively pursuing them.

Shang Ji stopped talking. He looked inexplicably depressed and frowned, thinking about something.

It seems like a big blow and I'm not very willing to accept it.

Song Xun breathed a sigh of relief and said sorry in his heart.

That night, after everyone went to bed, Shang Ji was still full of self-doubt.

He turned over, supported his head with one hand, and looked at the boy sleeping inside with the faint light of the flame.

The other hand skillfully covered the clothes he had lifted.

In the fragments of memory that sometimes suddenly intruded, there were several familiar scenes of buildings near the coast, which did not match the Ling City mentioned by Rao Yushu.

Including what he said about his birthday and the process of their love, all of these seemed strange and distant in his mind.

Shang Ji's eyes were complicated.

His fingers traced the boy's facial features in the darkness, engraving the boy in front of him firmly into his memory, trying to regain some familiarity from the past.

But without exception they all failed.

"Hmm..." The disturbed boy wrinkled his nose and slapped away the fingers that were messing with his face with one hand. He seemed to want to turn over, but his back against the wall had limited space.

He looked very unhappy, and buried his face in Shang Ji's chest.

He rubbed it left and right, wishing he could hide himself.

Shang Ji Xin felt numb for a moment following his little movement, then he gently put down his hand and embraced the boy's tender back.

Perhaps it is because of my own confused memory that I have a wrong perception.

Shang Ji said this to himself.

Song Xun didn't know that Shang Ji didn't sleep all night because of what he said, and his body finally relaxed after he recovered from his illness.

Don't bother memorizing it anymore and just jump around on your own.

But this time there was no rush, Song Xun walked leisurely and stopped from time to time, and no one urged him.

Some people would even stop in front, slow down and wait for him to come over.

Shen Heyun did say a few words in the middle, but Song Xun was so thick-skinned now that he didn't even bother to respond.

The main reason is that the new route has not been determined yet, so even if we want to hurry, we don’t have a definite direction.

Shang Ji observed the road conditions along the way, as well as all the useful information around him, and finally decided to head southeast, away from the original route.

Everyone had a spontaneous trust in him without any doubt.

Shang Ji didn't let Song Xun wander around anymore, he carried him on his back and started on his way.

Song Xun was relatively cooperative, but his right leg would easily become sore after walking a few steps, and the amount of exercise was enough to easily slow down the progress of the entire team.

Shang Ji took out two fruits from his pocket and handed them to the back: "Eat something to fill your stomach first."

The edible resources on Sunkogakan Island are very limited, and enduring hunger has become a common occurrence.

Shang Ji didn't eat these fruits himself, but left them all for Song Xun.

Song Xun really liked the taste of this fruit. He leaned his head on Shang Ji's shoulder, squinted his eyes, and put the remaining one to Shang Ji's mouth.

"It's too sour, I don't..."

Song Xun didn't give him a chance to refuse, and stuffed the fruit directly into his mouth while he was talking.

"What if you faint from hunger and fall on me?"

Shang Ji bit Song Xun's hand and said, "I won't let you fall."

"That's hard to say, just take it and eat it yourself."

"I can't move my hands. Please help me."

"I won't fall down. Didn't you just use one hand before..."

Tang Yiming, who was clearing the way ahead, had his clothes caught by a tree branch. He was angry and said, "Why do I feel like I'm here to pick up trash, and those two are here to date?"

Xia Ming's face was full of complexity: "Who said it wasn't?"