Originally Luo Yan planned to ask Rong Junlie to take her back the next day no matter what, but the next day...
"Yan'er, let's go quickly. If we leave now, we can have lunch there just in time!" Rong Junlie was in a rare good mood. He called Luo Yan while packing his things.
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Luo Yan was helpless. She hadn't even opened her mouth to discuss it with Rong Junlie!
This guy had been pulling her to pack her things since she got up early in the morning. He said he would take her to the island to play. This time he really went to the island. Rong Junlie planned to take Luo Yan around the island in one day.
Complete it once.
Luo Yan wanted to interrupt Rong Junlie, but seeing how enthusiastic he was, even if she was willing to interrupt him, it was conceivable that the consequences she would pay for this would be tragic.
For example, can't get out of bed all day?
Luo Yan just thought about this possibility and felt a little frightened, then she chose to remain silent and followed Rong Junlie to clean up obediently.
Since he plans to play for a day, let's talk to him about going back tomorrow. However, we must get this matter done tomorrow no matter what!
Luo Yan secretly made up her mind, but looking at Rong Junlie's excited expression, she found that she really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
An Yue came out, he should be nervous, after all, he did that thing, but he looked as if nothing had happened.
Thinking of the increasingly tense relationship between him and An Yue, Luo Yan became worried.
More than half an hour later, Rong Junlie drove Luo Yan and set off.
This time Rong Junlie didn't act like a hooligan in the car anymore. He pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
As for Luo Yan, she was tired, because after returning to the room from the beach last night, she was so confused that she couldn't sleep at all. She didn't sleep for a while until dawn, and then she didn't sleep.
It didn't take long before I was woken up again.
So now, Rong Junlie was silent and seemed to be driving the car attentively, while Luo Yan seemed to be sleeping, but in fact, she was already asleep.
It was around noon that Rong Junlie's car stopped.
This is the most lively area in the center of the island. Looking around, you can see a dense tropical forest. The original residents here come and go. Their clothes are different from those in the interior, and they look very primitive.
When Luo Yan got out of the car, she frowned and looked around, and asked in a somewhat doubtful tone, "Are you really sure we want to stay here for a day?"
Rong Junlie stuffed the luggage into the trunk, then handed the car keys to the man who came, then took Luo Yan's little hand and walked inside.
Luo Yan didn't ask any more questions. His palm was so big that it could wrap her little hand. Luo Yan lowered her head and glanced down, a faint smile slowly spread out from the corner of her mouth. It turned out that she really felt it this time.
With Rong Junlie by her side, she doesn't need to be afraid of anything.
This feeling seemed to have been buried in her heart for a long time, but now, at this moment, she could let herself release it with a trace of anxiety.
This is a rare afternoon for two people...
Together without any grudges, far away from the bustling city, on this strange island, there are only him and her...
She and Rong Junlie walked forward on the gravel road that was a bit bumpy to the feet. Luo Yan was wearing single leather shoes with thin soles. The stones there were very sharp and rough, and it still hurt a little when she stepped on them.
But what surprised Luo Yan was that everyone else here walked barefoot.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" Because she was walking extremely slowly, Rong Junlie, who had been holding her hand, finally came to his senses and turned around to ask her with concern.
Luo Yan pretended to smile casually. She didn't want to look too pretentious as she said.
"It's okay, I just walked a little slower!"
Rong Junlie's deep black eyes slowly scanned Bai Xi's little feet, and he finally seemed to understand something, but he did not break Luo Yan's lie, but deliberately slowed down his pace.
Seeing him like this, Luo Yan felt unspeakably complicated.
Luo Yan was silent along the way. She was actually a listener most of the time. Coupled with this hard-won time for the two of them to get along, she hesitated, not knowing what to say. She really couldn't think of anything.
He got up, so he simply stopped talking.
Rong Junlie also pursed his lips until he and Luo Yan walked deeper and deeper, the trees on both sides became more and more dense, and occasionally unknown small animals passed by.
Luo Yan then asked, "Jun Lie, where are we going?"
Rong Junlie took out his phone to check the time, then smiled lightly, "Are you scared?"
"What am I afraid of?" Luo Yan pursed her lips and asked doubtfully.
Rong Junlie's eyes were locked on her little face. Because she was walking under the sun, there were thin beads of sweat on Bai Xi's face, and her skin that could be broken with a finger was also covered in sweat.
It's roasted until it's red and looks particularly tempting.
Rong Junlie was absent-minded for a few seconds, and then he raised the corners of his lips playfully, "I was wondering if you are afraid that I will imprison you in this deep mountain and forest, so that you will never be able to go back for the rest of your life!"
After hearing his words, Luo Yan was not nervous, but burst out laughing, "Do you think I still have a way out? Even if you leave me in this position and stop moving forward, I still don't
I’ll go back if I have the chance, because I’m a road addict!”
Hearing this answer, Rong Junlie seemed a little dissatisfied. His tone suddenly became more serious and he spoke domineeringly, "Why would I leave you here?"
Luo Yan looked at his nervous expression and smiled secretly. The smile in her eyes dangled in the sunshine, and it immediately reached Rong Junlie's heart.
"In that case, why are you asking such a boring question?" She slyly touched his strong chest muscles with her elbow.
Rong Junlie grabbed her little hand and rubbed her head. His voice became hoarse, "There is no way out, neither you nor I..."
"ah……"
Before Luo Yan could react, suddenly, a rain of white petals suddenly fell from the sky. While she was still dazed, cheerful singing came from...
She looked around eagerly, only to see many people singing and dancing out of the depths of the jungle.
She was a little nervous and subconsciously squeezed Rong Junlie's hand. When she looked at Rong Junlie's expression, the smile on his face seemed to have been planned for a long time.
The indigenous residents here have dark skin and look very much like people from Africa. They hold wooden sticks with snake heads in their hands and wear only grass skirts. They are jumping around happily.
Around her, some young children were scattering flower petals towards her from their original baskets.
Infected by their cheerful atmosphere, the tension in Luo Yan's heart gradually dissipated. She looked up at Rong Junlie and asked with a chuckle, "Hey... what on earth is going on?"
Rong Junlie smiled and said nothing, just held her hand and led her forward.
Soon, an older man came out, wearing a dark blouse and using leaves to cover his body underneath.
Rong Junlie suddenly leaned over and said, "This is the most authoritative old man here, the patriarch here!"
"Ah..." Luo Yan was surprised. She didn't expect that she could actually see the patriarch of the primitive jungle here.
However, she didn't know what their etiquette was. This abominable Rong Junlie brought her here without telling her in advance. As a result, she didn't even know how to greet the other person, so she had to stand there stupidly.
She didn't know, but that didn't mean Rong Junlie didn't know. Seeing the clan leader, Rong Junlie clasped his hands and bowed slightly. Luo Yan watched and hurriedly followed his example.
The patriarch didn't seem to smile much, but he just returned the same courtesy to them.
Then, he quickly turned around and led Rong Junlie and the others towards the deepest part of the jungle.
Luo Yan followed them curiously, because no one spoke, and she was too embarrassed to ask Rong Junlie any more questions, so she had to follow them obediently.
Passing through the dense jungle, Luo Yan soon saw a small piece of open land. There was a small wooden house in front of it, and an older woman was waiting there. When she saw them coming, she immediately shouted
He made a sound, as if he was making some preparations.
Seeing this, Rong Junlie, who was holding Luo Yan's hand, immediately let go of her hand. Luo Yan was anxious and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm not going anywhere!" Rong Junlie replied seriously.
Luo Yan always felt that it was mysterious and unpredictable.
Soon, everyone sat down cross-legged, including Rong Junlie and Luo Yan.
The patriarch was sitting in front of them, with his eyes closed, muttering something unknown.
But soon, the tanned woman placed a black bowl in front of Rong Junli, followed by a dark thing that looked like a dagger.
Luo Yan took a sneak look and didn't know what the other party was going to do, so she went to look at Rong Junlie. Rong Junlie sat motionless at first, sitting there extremely piously.
She had no choice but to quickly withdraw her gaze, and just like Rong Junlie, she listened very seriously and solemnly to what the elders here were mumbling.
Although she couldn't understand the other party's language, Luo Yan had an inexplicable intuition in her heart that what they said should be related to her and Rong Junlie.
When the patriarch finally finished his low chant, the young men and women behind him began to dance happily around the three of them.
Luo Yan was infected by them and almost stood up and joined their team.
The patriarch looked at Rong Junlie, suddenly smiled, and motioned for him to pick up the dagger-like thing next to him.
Rong Junlie nodded, quickly picked it up, and opened his wrist with lightning speed.
Luo Yan was shocked when she saw this situation. She grabbed Rong Junlie's hand, eager to stop him, "What are you doing? How could you cut your own wrists!"