Thinking of Steward Feng, after getting in the car, I asked whether Chen Qiao could be a guide and took me to visit the landscape of Lion Island. He patted his chest and agreed, and asked me to keep it at ease. He must do a good job of guidance and let me forget to return.

The first attraction is the lighthouse on the highest point on the island.

The lighthouse is towering on the steep mountain cliff, and it is a green mountain forest. This height must be farther to the lighthouse. It is not difficult to patrol the entire island, and even the surrounding waters.

"By the evening, the probe lights on the lighthouse will light up. Do you see those people? Brother Ning will check the telescope and check the sea and the island over and over again to ensure that there will be no mouses up." Chen Qiao pointed at the lighthouse standing on the stand on the lighthouse standing. Two humanity.

Of course, I don't think the "mouse" in his mouth means true biology. The bald head also called Ran Qingzhuang as "mouse", which should be the reputation of those who have been scratched at night, unknown, and trying to avoid the inspection of the island.

I couldn't help asking, "What would happen if I found a mouse?"

Chen Qiao's hands around the chest and thought about it for a moment, and said, "You should catch Shen Hai."

I was stunned in my heart, and I felt that this attraction was tasteless.

"Just kidding, Brother Ning, you have a serious expression." Chen Qiao laughed suddenly, "I said nonsense, I don't know, I have only seen this number of numbers on the pattern for a year, and I haven't seen anyone who died to sneak on it. The island passed. "Then, he carried his back, lifted his shirt, and exposed the four black numbers on his waist.

1113, which is not the same as Ran Qingzhuang's 0417.

I wrapped in a coat, facing the sea breeze, and walked towards a small church near the lighthouse.

"What do you mean by this? Do you have a tattoos you choose yourself?"

Chen Qiao put down his coat and caught up with me: "Yes, you choose blindly, no one cares about it anyway. Mine is a birthday, some others are lucky numbers, some are family membership, and wedding anniversary. All are. "

Chen Qiao said that at the beginning, they did not need to need tattoos, but they had a tattoo with a number "8" in the Jin Feisheng Hukou. Other people followed the numeric on their bodies in order to shoot the boss. The ten passes of the ten passes, and later, it became the same tradition that they agreed to become a vulgar, and it became a sign.

"What does the number on Ran Qingzhuang's neck mean?"

Chen Qiao was surprised: "Haven't Brother told you?"

I gently pressed my hand on the wooden door of the church, and heard the words as natural as possible: "He doesn't say this to me."

"Yes, it's not a big deal, let's not say it." Chen Qiao Road, "That seems to be the date he joined the company."

It is the date when he becomes the "oldest" and the person who once hates the disdain ... date.

The church is not very large, and there are six rows of seats. It may be too long to come, and there is a smell of dust in the air.

Chen Qiao sneezed two sneezers and couldn't stand the small window next to Jesus.

The airflow immediately passed through the small window to the door. Under the narrow tube effect, the hair was blown by the wind. I squinted and looked out the window, and found that it was facing the sea. There was an oil -like blue sea outside.

"Looking at it from a distance like a painting hanging on the wall? This painting is very famous, it is the Internet celebrity punching point on the island." Chen Qiao introduced.

Being such a beautiful scenery before death may be a reward that God sincerely regrets me.

I took a picture of Zhang Zhao at the small window and planned to gather nine to send a dynamic.

After watching the main landscape of the west, Chen Qiao wanted to take me to the casino on the east for a long time, but I see that it was too late, and I was about the next time.

Chen Qiao was not reluctant, and after going down the mountain, I drove me back to the Red Mansion.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that Ran Qingzhuang was already at home and was working in the living room.

He didn't care about who came in, and didn't look up, and always made a push -ups. The black vest on his body was soaked, sweat continued to exudes from his pores. As the muscle texture slowly walked, it crossed the hill trough, and eventually smashed to the floor due to the gravity of the ground.

"Pap", it seems that you can hear the sound.

Afraid of disturbing him, I moved lightly and tiptoed into the bedroom with the piano on my back. After putting the cello away, I opened the door with the same caution and went to the bathroom.

This suite has only one bathroom, so Ran Qingzhuang and I share it. His toiletries are on the left, mine are on the right.

Rubbing the soap and carefully washing his hands, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a ring on the left side of the sink. only saw it yesterday, Ran Qingzhuang was wearing a silver ring on his body with a leather rope.

I knew I shouldn't touch it, but by the time I recovered, the ring was already in my hand.

The silver ring body is slightly blackened, and it looks a few years old. There is a complex pattern on the surface, and the inner ring...

I slowly turned to the inner ring, and two letters engraved into the ring came into view - L.S.

Lin Sheng.

It stands to reason that he should be treated the same as Ran Qingzhuang, and even... I should feel more guilty about him than Ran Qingzhuang, after all, I did that to snatch his spot.

But I have no way...

Dazedly, he raised his hand to his heart.

Can't do what? There seems to be an annoying fog in my mind, firmly covering the correct answer, no matter how to drive it away.

"What are you doing?"

The sound that suddenly appeared from behind made me startled, my hand trembled, the ring fell into the sink, and Gululu slid down the drain.

The wash basin is the most primitive style with a rubber stopper. When the water is not normally stored, the stopper is put aside, and the water is filled and then plugged. There is no leak-proof net. If the ring falls, it will be difficult to retrieve.

I reached out to fish in vain, but my response was still a step too slow. The ring fell into the drain and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I was there foolishly, and my heart was in a mess. Ran Qingzhuang pulled me by the back collar and rudely pushed me aside, and eagerly put his fingers into the drain, as if to confirm whether the ring was stuck in the water pipe.