Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 246 [Kayme] The Whale on the Lone Island (1)

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The tide is out today, so I dragged him to the beach to catch the sea.

This island is not very big, only enough to accommodate a lighthouse and a wooden house for me to live in, and now there is him.I picked him up from the beach, and that time the tide was low, but not as big as this time. In short, I only go to the beach when the tide is low.That's why I often say that his fate is good, otherwise he would die there sooner or later if he was stranded on the shore of this isolated island and couldn't meet me to pick him up.

The newly exposed wet and soft fine sand on the beach still has the lines washed by the sea water. He took a long strip of stone and knelt on one knee to write and draw on the sand.They are all things that I can't understand, let's just think of them as characters, because I don't know how to read characters, and I don't know what characters should look like.

"what are you writing?"

He raised his head to look at me, but he could only squint his eyes. Maybe it was because I was standing in a bad position, and the sunlight behind me was too strong.I silently changed direction and looked down at him, meeting his deep and bright eyes, which were as clear as the sea water around me and the blue sky above my head.He smiled lightly, pointed to the two winding words on the ground and said to me.

"Wang Qi, this is your name."

I didn't have a name at first, but now I have one, called Wang Qi.

In the past, I would have a dream every night. In the dream, there was a turbulent sea, the color was deep and frightening, and I seemed to be able to feel the icy touch of the sea water.Logically speaking, this should look like a nightmare, but I don't feel scared. I always feel that there is a warm light source wrapped in my chest, which makes me inexplicably fearless.In the dream, there will always be a huge white whale struggling for a long time in the huge waves, and finally being stranded on a beach.

For no reason, I always felt that the person I rescued was a white whale.

Although I wondered why he, a white whale, was dressed in black, but I have to say that he looks really good in black.I can only think of good-looking to describe him, and I have no time to think about what words can be used to describe his appearance.

When he opened his eyes and saw me for the first time, there was a second of astonishment, followed by a kind of crazy joy, which made me take two steps back.He stood up with difficulty, and hugged me tightly into his arms. The strength of his palms was astonishing, as if he wanted to crush me into his flesh and blood.

At that time, his voice was choked up and he said a lot of words intermittently, but I couldn't hear them clearly. Although we were very close, I really couldn't remember exactly what he said.But then he gradually calmed down, looked at me in silence for a long time, and asked me a question.

That's the only sound I can remember from someone other than myself, not like the crashing waves I hear every morning, the rustling of leaves in the wind, not even my favorite people who pass by here occasionally No seabird can make a sound like his.I was stunned for a while, and felt that this voice was unique and pleasant in the world.

He asked me, "Who are you?"

"Little Whale, what shall we eat today?"

He tilted his head and smiled wryly, probably already accepting my address to him.A few days ago he was trying to explain to me that he was a white whale, but these days it has died down.I think that a white whale that can turn into a human form might have come to this world with some secrets, and it's only natural that I don't want to admit my identity, but since I guessed so simply and insisted so thoroughly, He may have no choice but to acquiesce.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat, I'll take you to see something today."

After finishing speaking, he took my hand and walked out of the small house, walking towards the hillside.That is the highest place on the island, let's call it a mountain, although it is just a small dirt hill.

We walked in such a hurry that we didn't even look at the road, which caused a lot of dirt and weeds to stick to my white skirt, which made me unhappy because I only had this skirt.I don't know why he wanted to take me to see why he left in such a hurry. If it wasn't a big deal, I would be angry with him.

"Wait a minute, close your eyes."

I closed my eyes obediently, and felt his gentle palms covering my eyes.Following his guidance, I slowly moved forward. I was annoyed that he would surprise me like this, which made me feel uncomfortable and controlled.

It was only when I arrived at the scheduled time that I belatedly realized that he was standing right behind me, with his strong chest firmly attached to my back, and there was a warm breath coming from him.His body temperature always seems to be much higher than mine, and every time I get close to him, I feel flushed from the heat.

"You can open your eyes."

As soon as he spoke, the breath spilled on the back of my neck, I couldn't help but shivered, feeling a little out of strength.When I opened my eyes, I saw only half of his face on the side of my face. The bridge of the nose was straight and straight, and the edges and corners of the jaw were gentle and sharp.

He smiled and said to me, "Silly girl, don't look at me, look at the front."

Only then did I come back to my senses and look at the open space in front of me. There was a small flower, which was delicate and charming, but showed a gorgeous posture from the bottom of it. In short, it was very beautiful.I am very happy. I have been on this island for a long time, and I think I have recognized all the plants on this island, but I have never seen such beautiful flowers.

"How can there be such a flower here, why haven't I seen it?"

"It's not the flowers here. I accidentally found the flower seeds I carried in my backpack. I tried to be here. I haven't told you. It's blooming now, so I'll show you."

I was really happy in my heart, just like a person who is angry and will not choose what to say when he is anxious, and will not choose the way when he is anxious. Now I don't know what to do to express my joy and gratitude.So I ran back to him, stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

He seemed to have something to say, and was about to speak with a smile, his canine teeth flashed brightly, but he was speechless by my sudden movement, and the whirlpool in his eyes seemed to turn around.

"It's a beautiful flower. How long have you been planting it? Do you still have seeds?"

He shook his head and said, "Not long, three months."

"Three months, how long have you been on this island?"

"20 months plus [-] days."

"It's been three months and more than 20 days...then when will you go home?"

He didn't speak, just looked at me quietly, his eyes were so gentle that water could seep out, the color of his eyes looked dark, very pretty.I like to look at his eyes, the color is as deep and mysterious as the night sky.Unlike my own, the light color is like shallow sea water, and like my personal memory, the shallow layer has no content.

"Do you want me to go back?"

I found his question inexplicable, as if it was up to me to decide whether he would leave the island or not.

"Of course I want you to stay here."

I can only tell him what is in my heart, because I don't understand the need to lie.He smiled and stretched his arms towards me, and greeted me with his whole arms, without any defense.

His smile is very gentle, like the wind on the seashore in a fine weather, but it is also faint, with a kind of sadness that I can't explain clearly.Although I don't know clearly, I can always feel that there is sadness hidden in it.It's like although I know that he is looking at me intently, but I can always feel that he is looking at another person.That person seemed to be in a very, very far away place, so far away that he couldn't find it no matter what.

I can always feel that there is a self-deceiving hope hidden in his gentle eyes and smile.

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[Phase [-]/Original work: Just in time for flowers to bloom/To be continued]
　New beginning.
　　The second volume opens.

　　
　
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