Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Huamu was in a state of being half faint and half awake for almost a day. The white pillow gave her mouth to mouth a few times. She didn't wake up dizzy until two in the afternoon.

The dizziness and muscle aches after the high fever made Hua Mu painless, and his throat was as uncomfortable as a hot iron.

"thirsty……"

She screamed vaguely, and a soft touch soon covered her lips. The warm fresh water was slowly crossed over, and Huamu hungrily drank the dew.

After a few times, her discomfort was finally relieved, and then she had the power to care about other things.

"White pillow ..."

"I'm here."

Hua Mu opened his eyes strenuously, and in the hazy vision was the worried face of the sentry.

"What's wrong with me?"

Bai Zhen touched her forehead. "You have a fever, but now you have retreated. Is it still uncomfortable?"

"Huh ..." Hua Mu couldn't restrain the physiological reaction, and tears continued to flow in the corners of his eyes. The white pillow wiped her carefully, but it inevitably made her feel pain.

"pain……"

"You have been in tears, so it hurts, and I will wipe something for you."

The white pillow took a little gel-like object out of a small glass bottle and carefully applied it to the red and swollen corners of Huamu's eyes.

The gel did not seem to be irritating, Huamu only felt comfortable, and the pain was quickly relieved.

"what is this?"

"It's a mixture of aloe and several plants, do you feel better?"

The sentry has obviously been helping her with medicine, otherwise she will probably be more uncomfortable.

"Huh." Hua Mu's voice was hoarse, with a nasal voice, so sorry.

"Are you hungry? I've cooked the coconut milk and fish broth. Do you want to drink it now?"

"Ok……"

Hua Mu was sweating a lot and needed electrolytes urgently. She also starved her for not eating for nearly a day.

White pillow carefully lifted her up to feed her food, and took a few mouthfuls of fish soup, and people gradually got a little more spirit.

"How long have I slept?"

"Almost a day, where are you most uncomfortable now? Is there any difference in the calf?"

The calf is still sore, a little bit hot and a little bit hot, otherwise it seems not as unbearable as yesterday. But she is also uncomfortable in other places now, maybe she just got her attention.

"It's better than yesterday." She looked out of the cave and found that there was sunlight leaking out, "Is it already clear outside?"

"Yes," the sentry gave her soup while telling her the current situation. "The sea water on the island has basically receded, but we haven't been able to go down in the recent period."

White Pillow is most concerned about the subsequent impact of the tsunami. The death of a large number of animals and plants will inevitably breed bacteria, and the food source of the two people will be greatly reduced.

"Is it because of my legs?"

"It's just a part of the reason. The current situation is not good. Let's wait and see for a while."

As long as there is a white pillow beside him, no matter where he is, Hua Mu is not afraid.

"Can you find food on that mountain?"

"I looked at it, it should be enough to cope with this time. And the situation in the north is much better, and it is not difficult to find food."

Hua Mu listened to the white pillow narration, while drinking fish soup, she sweated a little and felt better.

"Can I go out and see?"

"Now the wind outside is a little bit heavy. You just have to sweat or don't go out."

"Okay ..." Hua Mu didn't dare to brave himself, and his physical discomfort was true. "Yes, did you do that well?"

Feeling a little bit better, yesterday's memory slowly returned to her, and Hua Mu suddenly thought of the question of whether this reality can no longer be realistic-she never wanted to experience such shame.

"It's done," White Pillow asked, pointing at something in the corner that looked like a chair. "Can you see it?"

As long as she can sit down, there is nothing wrong!

"Ok."

Bai Zhen seemed relieved, "That's good, if you have any instructions, you can tell me."

Not yet, she wants to be late ... huh?

Hua Mu had almost forgotten about it. After all, she was not awake at the time, and she thought she was dreaming.

But the slight strangeness somewhere in her body made her feel a little strange ... No, not just the strange degree, what about her inner?

Isn't that a dream?

No, no, it must be a dream. The white pillow is not really perverted. Why do you do that to her when she is in a coma?

But, isn't she just a pervert?

If she could, she did not want to ask whether it was true or not. However, it is the disqualification of a lady if you do not ask clearly about such a vacuum!

"Cough, white pillow ..."

Missy intends to use a roundabout tactic.

"Ok?"

"I seem to have a severe fever this time, you have worked hard."

Bai Zhen smiled, "How can it be hard, you just get better."

"Did you wipe my body when I was in a coma?"

"You need to cool down, so I wiped it for you a few times. If you want to cleanse your body, I suggest you bear with it."

Sure enough, she must have taken it off from Nene?

But off, why off ...

"What about my underwear?" Hua Mu blushed, his voice stiff.

"I washed and basked outside, do you want to wear it now?"

! ! !

Hua Mu looked at the sentry with a pure face, and began to wonder if his way of thinking was wrong.

"You, why did you take off my underwear? Even rubbing your body is not necessary!"

The white pillow showed a sudden look and explained: "Not the elder lady, I used a suppository to cool you down. I was afraid that you might be injured. So I applied a little gel, and I was afraid of staining the underwear.

Every word can be understood, but the whole sentence is not understood at all.

"Suppositories?"

"Yes, it's up to you to lower your body temperature."

Sounds like a good thing, but why take off your underwear?

"So, how does it eat?"

The white pillow is as patient as the science of the little baby. "Miss, that one is not taken orally, it is administered by anus. When we perform the task, we have one person, most of the time for unconscious companions."

what is that?

Hua Mu didn't want to understand.

wrong! ! !

Compared with shame, what makes Hua Mu care more is the words of the white pillow-for companions?

Vinegar overwhelmed shame, or it was just a way to escape.

"You, you, why should you prepare this medicine! Wouldn't it be nice to use an injection?"

And it ’s still for companions, are they all shameless? Has the white pillow been used?

The sentry showed a sense of pride, "Miss, we originally had antipyretic injections. But injections have the disadvantages of being bulky, inconvenient to carry, expensive and not long-lasting. Leaders have reformed and replaced this Suppositories, she said, can also deepen connections between companions. "

This leader is simply a pervert!

If it is just the previous reason, Huamu can still understand, especially the price, cost reduction must be considered. But what is the last sentence?

Hua Mu finally understands who caused the white pillow to be broken, and their boss will not work!

"So, have you ever used this medicine?"

"Do you mean I use it, or do I use it for others?"

"Both!"

No matter which one she can't accept! Why should her sentry show others buttocks?

"Not yet, this is the first time." White Pillow was a little worried. "In fact, there have been a few times before, but colleagues strongly asked me to leave the medicine until it was more necessary before the coma passed. I did not Experience, does it hurt you? For the time being, I wiped some medicine. If it is uncomfortable, I will wipe it for you. "

Your companions just do n’t want to experience shame, will you?

Hua Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but also realized something. Not all sentries and guides have no common sense like the white pillow, this guy must be deeply poisoned by their leaders!

Missy suddenly felt that nothing mattered.

"No, I think it's okay. You help me get a pair of underwear. I want to wear it now."

To correct her?

Can the ten-year-old concept be corrected?

is it necessary?

Compared to this, it is necessary to correct another point!

"Also, you must be more cautious about using this medicine for others in the future!"

If she can go back, she must set up a special antipyretic injection fund for the tower to save the poor soldiers from the fire! ! !

Bai Zhen looked incomprehensible, but said in his mouth: "I understand."

Hua Mu leaned weakly in her arms, worried about the kind of collapse that she hadn't imagined.

Is it because something happened during a coma? Or is her shame reduced again?

No, no, as White Pillow said, this is the medicine, because of illness, you should not be ashamed. Moreover, the two are not frankly confronting each other. They should have finished reading it already. What else do you care about?

That's it. After becoming a lover, there are still a lot of fun. How can she lose here? They have to do this kind of thing, that kind of thing, shame is really unnecessary at that time!

Hua Mu thought about the future and calmed down strangely.

No matter how hard it is now, the fact that she is already with Bai Zhen is enough to make her forget all the difficult situations.

"White pillow, please help me cut my hair later."

The sentry asked nervously: "Why, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Mu's waist-length platinum hair has always been attracting attention, and is also one of the royal family and her own symbol. She has always loved her hair, even after she arrived on the island, she did her best to take care of it.

"Because it's very troublesome, I'm still recuperating. Where can I get it?"

Bai Zhen likes her long hair very much, and has always been stupefied accidentally since the past.

"I can help you, I will take care of you!"

Hua Mu shook his head, "Cut it off, and stay focused on it later."

She should start to look squarely. Maybe she and Bai Zhen could not go back to this matter in her life.

But as long as it is with the white pillow, no matter where it is. Although I occasionally feel lonely and occasionally miss my loved ones, it is definitely happier to face the status quo and live an active life than to simply complain about yourself.

If life is not comfortable enough, then she will work hard to create a comfortable life; if she is bored because she has no fun, then she will look for fun.

They probably should no longer consider themselves as passers-by, afraid to contact the island. Instead, treat yourself as a part of the island, explore it, understand it, give it back, and then accept its gifts.

First, give this island a name.

Just call it "Dream Island".

The author has something to say: Okay, Missy is going to create a better life.