Wu Shuang and Gui Mian's plane stopped on a small island off the coast of southern China. It was only an hour's flight away from the Philippines. Except for the problem with the plane's fuel tank, they had no choice but to land on the island. Gui Mian repaired the fuel tank, but there was no fuel.
The two of them stayed on the island for three days. Three days later, a fishing boat went out to fish and happened to enter the North Sea near the Philippines. They took their fishing boat to the North Sea and then changed boats to the Philippines.
The two of them were not in a hurry, and the arrangement was very relaxed. They took a trip around the island. The fishermen they stayed with were Chinese, a middle-aged couple with a six-year-old son and a three-year-old daughter. The whole family relied on their father to catch fish.
Fish for a living.
The fisherman who took in Wushuang and Guimian was named Zhang. He was in his early thirties and was known as Lao Zhang. His wife was known as Mrs. Zhang. Wushuang got along very well with this family. The couple were very enthusiastic and took them to have fun and enjoy the customs of the island.
80% of the people on this small island are Chinese, and they all rely on fishing for a living. Life is relatively difficult.
Although life is relatively difficult, they are very optimistic. They see Mrs. Zhang's smiling face every day. She never worries about the difficulty of life. Being happy as a family is more important than anything else. What worries her the most is when her husband goes out to sea to fish.
It was too dangerous, and she could only feel relieved when she saw her husband come back. Without fishing, life would be too difficult, and they would not have any skills.
Wushuang took the Zhang family's two children, Xiaojie and Xiaoyu, to play at the beach every day. It was the first time the two children saw a person's eyes being purple. They thought they were very beautiful and liked Wushuang very much. They played at the beach every day.
She found a broken guitar from Lao Zhang's house. It is said that Lao Zhang was a master of playing the guitar in those days. In recent years, he has been tired of life and has not played for a long time. The strings of the guitar are also somewhat broken. This guitar is from that year.
The token of love he gave to Mrs. Zhang moved Mrs. Zhang, who was born into a scholarly family. She lived with him in such a precarious life. When Wushuang saw Mrs. Zhang smiling so beautifully every day, she was satisfied and knew that she must have never regretted it back then.
"Can you play the guitar?" Ghost Face asked Wushuang curiously.
"You'll find out later." Wushuang smiled mysteriously. She was wearing a white sleeveless T-shirt and hot pants. She was sitting alone on the rock. The faint light of the setting sun shrouded her body, and sweat was flowing on her white collarbone.
, sexy and charming, her whole body exudes a powerful beauty. The setting sun casts a thin layer of brilliance on her face. At this moment, she is as beautiful as a pearl rising from the sea.
Wushuang tuned the strings, tried a few more notes, and then played "Sailor" and sang while playing. The strings of this guitar were not particularly high-quality, but under Wushuang's fingertips, there seemed to be some
The song is as life-like, the sound is clear and full of emotion, and the nearby fishermen were fascinated when they heard it. Both fishermen and sailors had special feelings for this song, and it was sung melodiously and grandly.
Her jet-black hair was fluttering, and the sea breeze was blowing gently. The woman either lowered her head to sing, or sang with her head raised, with a variety of charms, as if she was immersed in her world, accompanied by the singing. The ghost face was fascinated by it, and vaguely remembered that several years ago
There had been such a familiar scene before. His fiancée was also wearing a white dress and sitting on a rock by the sea, singing with a beautiful voice, just like yesterday.
Ghost Face was thoughtful, picked up the camera, and took a picture of this scene.
The dusk light, the neatly dressed, sexy woman, the beautiful face, the long flowing hair, the dark blue sea, the intoxicated expression... It's like an oil painting with bright colors, but revealing loneliness and gorgeousness.
Mo Wushuang is really eye-catching.
How can any man in the world be worthy of such a woman?
Who has the confidence to stand beside her without being overwhelmed by her grace? At that moment, Wushuang was the only color in the world.
This song "Sailor" was taught to her by Kaka when she first learned the guitar. He taught her step by step. At that time, they were on Agent Island, the agent island of the first terrorist organization. She could not go around. Ke Wushuang was willful and relied on
Ye Wei once had the privilege to go to Agent Island to find Kaka. He happened to have two days off and taught her the song "Sailor".
She liked the guitar very much, but she was too busy and had no time to learn it. After she finally learned the guitar, she went to find him and wanted to play it for him. Those days of youth were so good. When she thinks about it now, her memories smell like the sea breeze.
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After playing the song, Wushuang still had a nostalgic smile on her lips. Ghost Face didn't dare to disturb her at this moment. Xiaojie and Xiaoyu ran over, took her arm and praised, "Sister Wushuang, you play the guitar really well."
Okay, the singing is so nice..."
Wushuang came back to his senses, picked up Xiaoyu and Xiaojie, sat beside him, and said with a smile, "Sister, I'll teach you."
Ghost Face was taking pictures aside, and Wushuang was teaching the children to learn guitar. Suddenly he saw several fishing boats coming back. The women waiting on the beach waved and cheered. The fishermen who went to sea a few days ago returned.
Wushuang didn't care much at first. The weather at sea has been good these days, and there is no danger in going out to sea. She has almost understood the habits of the fishermen. What really caught her attention was the strong smell of blood in the sea breeze...
Ghost Face also felt it. The two looked up at the fishing boats. There were four fishing boats coming back. A woman next to them said, "Why are there only four boats and ten boats out..."
The fishing boats docked, Wu Shuang squinted his eyes, and a man got out of one of the fishing boats, covered in blood. His wife jumped on him in shock and screamed. Others were startled, and then several more people got off the boat, followed by them.
More than ten corpses were carried out...
Wushuang and Guimian looked at each other. Xiaojie and Xiaoyu were startled and hurriedly ran to Mrs. Zhang's arms. Wushuang and Guimian hurried over and took a look. The body was covered with blood and there were more than ten bullet holes and scars...
bullet?
Several women rushed up, threw themselves on the corpse and cried loudly. Their shrill cries made the sea breeze a little sad. The wind blew gently, and the fishermen who came back cried solemnly. One of the women was the worst, and her husband
Both he and his two sons died in this fishing.
Wushuang lived on the island for a few days, and she was deeply touched by the simplicity and enthusiasm of the fishermen. At first glance, she felt sad after seeing such a tragic scene, and she could probably guess what happened to them.
They must be fishing across the sea, and encountered the coast guard... A surge of anger emerged from my heart. Even if these fishermen accidentally crossed the sea, the coast guard should not have opened fire. So many lives were lost. Because the fishermen had no control over the offshore waters.
The brutal plundering and lack of fish in the coastal waters troubled every fisherman, so fishermen went out to fish, sometimes fishing beyond their own waters, causing riots.
But it’s usually an expulsion, so who would shoot?
