Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

A night of lingering.

At dawn, the two of them went to the beach to watch the sunrise. The idea came from Rong Yu, but he was a sleeper, but he was able to persevere. At this moment, his black hair was only loosely tied behind his back. A fair and beautiful face with sleepiness in the morning, because the sea breeze in the morning was still a bit cold, so Rong Yu put on a piece of silk, holding Song Yanming's arm in one hand, and slowly walked towards the beach.

Song Yanming pulled Rong Yu to find a clean beach and sat down, with his back to the vent to avoid too much wind from the people around him.

"Why do you really want to watch the sunrise?"

Song Yanming lowered his head and asked him.

"I have to find something different to do every day, otherwise how would I live this day."

Rong Yu touched his face and smiled, "It's a handsome man like you, I'll get tired of watching him all the time."

The corner of Song Yanming's mouth curled up, and he pinched his face punitively.

They came out early, before the sun had risen, and the sky was only white. Seeing that Song Yanming was also wearing thin clothes, and his middle coat was blown by the sea breeze, Rong Yu took off the silk that she wore on her body and put it on Song Yanming's body. , the whole person nestled into Song Yanming's arms as a matter of course.

Song Yanming pampered him and only changed him into a comfortable position. The two cuddled tightly together and waited for the sunrise.

The sound of the sea in the ear, the gentle breeze, and the gradual change of the sky meet the vast sea level, which makes people feel a sense of boundlessness. The world is so big, it seems that there is nothing else, only the two of them.

Rong Yu suddenly spoke,

"Song Yanming, can you bear it?"

"Ok?"

"Stay on this island for the rest of your life, can you bear it?"

Song Yanming was silent for a long while, "What are you talking about when you're fine?"

Rong Yu heaved a long sigh, thinking in his heart that their current situation is all caused by him.If you could pretend not to know before, but now you can't continue to pretend, what happened before you is not the storyline in the novel at all, at least Song Yanming's story line has been changed.

Perhaps it was because he possessed Song Yanming, so the god who manipulated them invisibly re-turned the whole story and threw the variable Song Yanming together with him on this isolated island. A heart fell into the bottom of the valley.

——Song Yanming's life should have married a virtuous and virtuous wife, serving the country and the people, being admired by the world all his life, and surrounded by many children and grandchildren, closing his eyes peacefully.

But now, because of his participation, his whole life has been completely changed by himself.

Rong Yu felt extremely depressed, and felt sorry for Song Yanming, but if he did it all over again, he would still provoke Song Yanming—he couldn't bear him, really hated him.

Rongyu can only bear all these emotions, and cannot appeal to him.

Rong Yu sighed inaudibly, and only lightly leaned his head on Song Yanming's body.

"Don't always think about everything." Song Yanming saw his melancholy and patted his head, "If God's will doesn't let us go back, there's nothing we can do. All we can do is do our best. "

He looked into the distance and sighed softly, "Fortunately, you are with me."

Rong Yu bit her lip and said nothing more.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky where there was finally a glimmer of light suddenly darkened again, and a few dark clouds piled up in the sky.

Rong Yu stood up with a bang, and walked towards the beach, he couldn't help being disappointed.

——Obviously it was still cloudless just now.

He kicked the sand, and his already uncomfortable heart became even more depressed.

Song Yanming followed and walked over, gently hugging his shoulders,

"I can't see it today, so is there tomorrow? No tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there will be one day, don't be discouraged."

Rong Yu sighed softly, thinking, don't you know that it's not because I can't see the sunrise, he looked at Song Yanming, and only forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

Just about to hold his hand and go back to have breakfast, Song Yanming raised his eyebrows suddenly and touched his face,

"Look!"

Rong Yu looked back, but saw that the coastline had been blurred by a burst of golden light. After a while, the red light pierced the sky, and the gathered dark clouds gradually dissipated. An unstoppable light broke through the distant horizon, and the sea water was instantly dyed red. The golden light is shining, and the whole sea area seems to be alive because of it.

sunrise!

Rong Yu couldn't help but wow, rushed a few steps into the sea, and cheered.

Song Yanming looked at him with a smile on his lips, he took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back,

"Be careful, don't go too deep."

The dark clouds gradually dissipated and the sun rose.

Rong Yu's heart was infinitely happy, and she couldn't help standing up!

Fuck the hands of fate, I can't believe I can only bring him bad luck!

Rong Yu's mood suddenly opened up, he kicked the sea water, spread his hands, and sang the red sun to the vast world.

"Fate counts as ups and downs! Fate counts twists and turns! Fate counts as a threat to you! Being a human being is no fun! Don't shed tears and be sad! You shouldn't give up! I wish to be with you forever!"

Song Yanming watched his recklessness with great interest, and only asked him when he broke his voice and finally sang the last line,

"Is this your native slang?"

Rong Yu snorted and scratched his ears, "Well, we have all kinds of languages ​​here, and this is one of them."

Song Yanming raised his eyebrows slightly, he rarely asked about his past, Rong Yu didn't tell Song Yanming much because of his absurd background, Song Yanming just smiled,

"The rhythm is very strange."

"My voice is not in good condition today. In fact, I can sing. There are many good songs in my hometown."

"Oh?"

Rong Yu can't wait to have a ukulele in his hand at this moment, pretending to play and sing in front of Song Yanming, he has a library of Chinese five thousand gold songs in his mind.

Immediately grabbed Song Yanming's hand, "I'll sing it to you one by one in the future, okay?"

Song Yanming smiled, his brows and eyes were tender, "Okay."

As the sun rose and the temperature gradually increased, Rong Yu couldn't help but want to go for a swim in the sea, but Song Yanming refused.

"Wait until after noon, it's too cold now."

"No, look, the sand is hot."

"Be more obedient."

Rong Yu was already in a good mood, and his mind was active. He looked at Song Yanming, smiled slyly, and pulled him into the sea with both hands. his face.

"Sea mud nourishes the skin. For a handsome man like Master Hou, you should take good care of it."

"you--"

Song Yanming clicked his tongue helplessly. Seeing Rongyu smiling happily, he had some bad thoughts in his heart. He immediately put his arms around his neck and stuck the stain on his face.

Rong Yu screamed, but she couldn't push him away. In an instant, there was a stain on her face.

He gritted his teeth, smashed the jar, and rubbed his dirty face against his. Seeing that Song Yanming's handsome face was stained and mottled, he grinned and jumped off him immediately, but It was too late, Song Yanming had already firmly controlled his waist.

A villain like Rong Yu naturally begged for mercy, "Song Yanming, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Song Yanming hugged him and bent down effortlessly. Rong Yu thought he was going to do the same, so she also took some sea mud and smeared it on his face, and was about to ask grandpa to tell grandma.

However, Song Yanming just wet the seawater with the corner of his clothes, and gently wiped off the stains on his face.

Rong Yu stuck out her tongue, felt a little embarrassed, and raised her hand to wipe the dirt on his face.

The two looked at each other, sweet in their hearts, waiting to be kissed together.

There was a sharp squeaking sound in the ears, and the lips that were about to meet were separated, and the two turned their heads to the source of the sound.

The two monkeys were fighting hard.

"God!" Rong Yu slapped his head, let go of Song Yanming and walked towards the monkey.

The monkeys here are docile and docile, and at such a rare time, Rong Yu recognized them, they were the two smallest monkeys, and they were grabbing a bowl and almost biting each other.

Rong Yu hurried over, immediately snatched the bowls from their hands, and slapped everyone on the head unceremoniously.

"What to grab!"

Rong Yu's prestige among the monkeys was very high, the two little monkeys became quiet all of a sudden, and only stared at Rong Yu with twinkling eyes, Rong Yu's eyes widened,

"Get along well! Do you know?"

He was about to return the bowl to them, but Song Yanming snatched it away.

He frowned slightly, looking at the bowl.

Rong Yu was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Song Yanming said in a deep voice, "This bowl is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Rong Yu thought that Song Yanming was worried that these monkeys went to the cave to get their own bowls, so he just waved his hands,

"Don't worry, these monkeys are afraid of fire, so they don't go to the cave. This bowl probably came out of the broken boxes by the beach."

"No." Song Yanming turned it over and showed him the rough bottom. "The color of this bowl is different, and there is no official seal on the bottom. It must not be the batch on the boat."

As soon as Rong Yu's face changed, he knew what Song Yanming was talking about, "Did another ship capsize?"

He thought about it, but he was still wrong. They had walked the coastline of this small island no less than a hundred times, and there were no other traces except for the boxes they dropped from the boat, but this possibility was not impossible.

or……

A great hope rose in Rong Yu's heart. He immediately brought the bowl in front of the two little monkeys, touched the bowl, and stuck it to his face, expressing that he liked it very much. He scratched the air and asked,

"Where did this come from?"

The monkeys had been with Rong Yu for a long time, and they were quite spiritual. When Rong Yu made another movement, they squeaked and moved forward.

Rong Yu grabbed Song Yanming's hand and hurriedly followed.

Two monkeys took them to the red fruit forest.

Rong Yu has not been here since the last time she met a snake. After all, there are all kinds of insects and beasts in the forest, and the monkeys never forget to pick fruits for them to eat, so they have never been here.

There are many bushes in the forest, and the road is difficult to walk. Song Yanming was afraid that Rongyu's soft skin would be scratched by the bushes, so he said to Rongyu, "You go back first, and I will go back after I have a look."

Rong Yu refused, "Don't worry, I'm not that delicate."

He picked up a broken branch on the side and folded it into a simple crutch, "Let's go, I also want to see what's going on sooner."

After passing through the low and dense red fruit forest, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the monkeys gradually increased. When they saw Rongyu coming over for the first time, they all squealed excitedly.

Song Yanming's eyes were sharp, and he saw bowls all over the floor.

These bowls are all sacrificial objects, why are there so many here?

Song Yanming looked over one by one, but saw that the old and new bowls were different, some of them were half rusted and rotten, and some were still shiny, like recent things.

Song Yanming picked up one, looked at it, and his face became serious.