Chapter 16: Bastard 16

The sound of music and the cheers of the crowd came from the distant beach, but the sound was not loud, but it could leak some vaguely. In contrast, the sound of the waves was louder.
Wow----
It was windy tonight, the sea waves under the moonlight turned up, and a small tide came up, rolling in snow-white waves and pushing it to the shore.
Outside the window, the night was deep. In the window, a dim yellow lamp hit the black glaze bedside, covering everything with a haze.
The person lying in bed closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, and his cheeks were slightly flushed after drinking, and his cheeks were as charming as rouge. There was no usual gentleness or coldness on the beautiful face, only some Drunk sleep soundly, quiet and harmless.
One hand landed on the rosy lips, the thumb touched the lip flap, the owner of that hand removed the thumb nostalgic, and then leaned over and put his own lips on the slightly opened lips. The place where the lips meet is soft and moving, and there is a touch of confusing alcohol.
When a treasure that is too precious to be abrupt and contemptuous is caught in the hand, the great satisfaction is enough to make both the heart and the brain frantic.
Caressing Chang Manjing's profile with one hand, He Weiming greedily draws the distance between herself and her. The hand stroking her cheek suddenly tightened and suddenly relaxed, drifting between restraint and indulgence.
The shirt and trousers on his body were still well dressed, but they were a little messy under his nervousness.
He Wei took a hurried breath, waited for a while and raised his head, cherishing a kiss on Chang Manjing's forehead, rubbing down the slender neck with the tip of his nose, and smelling deeply as if It's the light fragrance from under the skin.
The sweaty bangs drooped messily, why didn't he understand that the cold and silent eyebrows of the sky were now like a ignited flame, staring at the person in his arms.
The door to the balcony opened wide, and the salty and wet sea breeze blew in from outside, with the refreshing and heat of summer, blowing Chang Manjing's blue skirt hanging by the bed. He Weiming sat on the bed gently holding Chang Manjing with his forehead against her head, quietly listening to her breathing, connected to the gentle waves outside, like the most moving sleeping song.
So he hugged the treasure in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.
It was already dawn when Chang Manjing woke up, and the dazzling sunlight shone on the floor, reflecting the white light on the brown floor. She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and Chang Manjing held her aching a bit, probably because she sat up with her stiff head.
The clothes I wore last night were still well on my body, there were no strange marks on my body, and my body was not uncomfortable. As a woman who has experienced this kind of thing, Chang Manjing certainly knows that He Weiming didn't do anything to her yesterday, but...Chang Manjing showed a somewhat subtle expression.
She got up and went to the bathroom. She took off her skirt and stood in front of the full-length mirror. She lifted the hair behind her back and put it aside. She pressed her aching neck, and as she thought, there was a red mark on the back of the neck. It's not obvious. If you really are someone who doesn't know anything, you probably won't care or think of that kind of place.
"This way I can hold back from doing it, really a good boy." Chang Manjing stroked her lips with one hand, lowered her eyes and went to the shower to wash her body.
After cleaning, Chang Manjing went downstairs to the lobby, and saw He Weiming sitting on the balcony with a computer in front of him, typing seriously. She was still in long-sleeved trousers, and her expression was cold and serious.
Chang Manjing walked over and put one hand on the arm of the chair, bent down and leaned over to see what he was doing.
"Get up so early to be busy with your work? The situation on Fuji Dong is good, and the few people you choose manage it well. Since you are on vacation, why not take more rest?" Chang Manjing approached intentionally or unintentionally, laughing softly Said: "Aren't you tired yesterday?"
He Weiming paused and took a breath without a trace. Too close, the body of young people always can not withstand the provocation.
Chang Manjing saw him suddenly change his position, and then said, "Breakfast is in the kitchen."
Just make a little trick, Chang Manjing thought, without saying anything, and went to the kitchen for breakfast. However, while drinking the porridge, Chang Manjing couldn't help but smile with her tongue tingling in her mouth.
A teenager at this age is really energetic.
After a good day's rest, Chang Manjing didn't go out anymore, took a nap at noon, and took a short swim at the beach at the door, then returned to the villa to watch a movie with He Weiming.
I don’t know where He Weiming came from. This is an older y movie about a seemingly peaceful aristocratic manor. The story is about surging undercurrents and various ethical traits. The protagonist is the manor’s nephew. The male host came to his uncle's manor to live temporarily, but fell in love with the uncle's young wife, and started a series of stories.
The characters in the movie layout and scenes are all pretty good, that is, the pictures are quite fragrant. Chang Manjing was very interesting to watch, but He Weiming went to the balcony to continue working in the morning when he saw half of it. No expressions.
Chang Manjing leaned on the sofa and looked at his messy footsteps and slightly stiff back, with a smile on her lips.
Self-made, young. If you keep holding back certain thoughts, you might be able to bear it, but once you start a head, you will get out of control and become more and more unbearable. It's really uncomfortable to face the people I like every day.
Chang Manjing nestled on the sofa, watching the movie scene where the hero knelt on one knee beside the sad heroine, kissed her hand, and silently rubbed her sore neck.
Well, soon, don't worry.
Another day later, when He Weiming returned from running, he happened to hear Chang Manjing leaning on the balcony door and talking on the phone.
She looked at the sea with a smile on her face. He Weiming began to think she was on the phone with Chang's elder brother Chang Laozi or some friends, but what he said immediately broke He Weiming's guess.
"Yes, I am quite interested in the desert island you told me the day before yesterday."
Hearing these words, He Weiming immediately remembered the man who had spoken to Chang Manjing that night and invited her to visit the desert island, and his face suddenly sank.
Chang Manjing did not see him, and was still talking, "Well, trouble you, I want to know the specific location of that island."
He Weiming stood by the door and suddenly squeezed the towel in his hand.
Does she really want to go to that kind of desert island alone with that man? What will happen to them? He Weiming couldn't suppress the dark thoughts in his heart. The exclusivity that had been suppressed in the past two days began to cause trouble again. He was so jealous that his lungs were aching, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes.
After Chang Manjing finished the call, she saw He Weiming who was standing silent at the door, and she was taken aback when she saw his eyes.
Then she hugged her chest and smiled: "Want to go to the desert island to play?"
He Weiming was startled, and quickly reacted, "You... want me to go to that deserted island together?"
Chang Manjing blinked, "I am very interested in that deserted island. I want to play, but would you not go?"
He Weiming loosened the towel in his hand, approached her, and asked, "Didn't you make an appointment with another person to go there?"
Chang Manjing coughed. Although He Weiming’s tone was not a problem, she could hear something dangerous in it, so she said,
When did I make an appointment with someone? I don’t know that person. Why should I go with him? I was going to ask about the place, and then the two of us went."
After speaking, she slightly raised her head to look at He Weiming, who had walked in front of her. She reached out and raised the black hair hanging down his forehead, and said softly, "If there is anything, you can actually ask me directly instead of yourself. There, one guesses wildly."
Guessed wildly and made myself so angry.
He Weiming suddenly held the hand that Chang Manjing put down. He didn't do this kind of active approach to Chang Manjing before, but now he can't bear it. After holding her as he pleases, his eyes are tight. Staring at her, he asked, "Really?"
"Really." Chang Manjing didn't get rid of her hand, just let him hold it. "I asked for the address just now. Let's go later, have lunch there and take a nap, and come back in the afternoon, how about? "
Seeing her smile brightly, He Weiming nodded and said okay wherever he would refuse.
Chang Manjing: "So, hurry up to pack things up, I'm leaving soon."
He Weiming then let go of Chang Manjing, and stepped upstairs three or four steps. He has been prudent since he was a child, and he has to be forced by Chang Manjing to let her see if there is anything in his mind. Now this kind of jump behavior that fits his age is seldom done, which shows that he is really happy now. .
After smiling, Chang Manjing sighed again, and put the phone in her hand aside, turned her head to look at the vast blue sea.
The two were quickly ready to set off. The rented motorboat was easy to operate. He Weiming would have tried it a few times. According to the location provided by the man before, plus a map, he started the short voyage.
After leaving Tosai Island, gradually only the blue water around him could be seen, connected to the sky, as if the whole world had turned blue, indescribably clean and clear. Unknown seabirds stretched their white wings and passed over the splash from the motorboat, making a few yoyo calls.