Mr. President, I will not make an appointment

Chapter 301 Resurrected
Everything is waiting for me, waiting for me, waiting for me.

Moreover, every note was written by him himself.

I roughly counted, and there are dozens of drifting bottles that Mia brought over.

And according to her, there are many more out there, literally countless!

I couldn't wait for a second, so I jumped up and ran out barefoot.

Outside, the group of aborigines were trying their best to salvage the drifting bottles in the sea. There were really many, many, thousands of bottles.

Looking at the past, the sea is colorful, very beautiful, very beautiful.

There are so many, I can't even count how many drifting bottles there are, and I can't even imagine how many notes he wrote.

I couldn't help crying again, and couldn't help walking towards the sea.

I have been depressed for a long time, and I am unwilling to participate in any activities on weekdays, so when I appeared, all of them expressed surprise and shock.

Especially Mia, she asked me curiously, what happened to me?
I was so choked up that I couldn't speak, and I couldn't say, I couldn't let them know that these drifting bottles were not a gift from God, they were actually here to save me.

Yes, they are like a good medicine, which instantly healed most of my dead heart.

Although I don't know when Qin Yuxiu will come, but I know that I can't continue to be so decadent!

He asked me to wait, then I will wait, wait seriously, wait well!
Before he comes, I must live well!

Only in this way, I will not let him down, live up to his untold hardships, live up to his not abandoning or giving up on me.

Suddenly, I seemed to be alive again, and my heart was full of hope again.

I look into the distance, the sky is so blue, the sun is so bright...

Qin Yuxiu, I'll wait for you!
I am not from this island, so I have no right to share their property, so the natives will not give me the drifting bottles they salvage, especially, these beautiful small bottles are regarded as mascots by them, and they carefully Most of the drifting bottles are enshrined, and only a few are left to be distributed to each household.

I pleaded with Mia that I wanted one too.

They disagreed at first, but Mia still has some status here. After all, she is the granddaughter of the island owner. With her help, I finally got my wish.

I keep a drift bottle by my side, carry it with me, and never take it off even when I sleep.

It is my treasure, my faith, my hope, and my courage to persevere!

Every time I see it and touch it, I feel like I'm not actually fighting alone, and I don't feel so alone anymore.

In order to live a good life, I regained my strength. I stopped eating and waiting to die every day. I began to consciously participate in and integrate into the lives of this group of aborigines.

In the days when I was in a daze, I could only eat some wild fruits and the like every day, so that I would not be starved to death in front of me. Generally, they would not give me cooked food and meat, because I did not work hard, and they would not feed for nothing. I, the aborigines seem to have a simple mind, but their distribution of property and interests is actually very sophisticated and quite principled.

Therefore, I can't go on like this anymore. If I want to eat better and live better, I must participate in labor.

Only with labor can there be income.

(End of this chapter)