
Floating Island
浮岛
by Caviar Porridge (鱼子粥)
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 135k Words
- Chapters
- 43
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age18+
Synopsis
In 2199 AD, the ecology was abnormal, the crustal activity was violent, and the land was facing extinction. The coalition government declared that mankind has officially entered the end of the world and urgently launched the "Floating Island" plan. In 2202, the last piece of land on the earth's plate was lost. The "floating island" became the only man-made island on earth, opening up the "open ocean". Magma, reefs, mutated creatures, and deep-sea monsters. The young and promising colonel repeatedly performed extraordinary feats and led the reconnaissance fleet to overcome disasters one after another. However, in the end of 2003, the "Ocean" was swayed by mutated algae and crashed into the rocks. The hull was shattered and the colonel's body was not left. There was a cry of mourning on the floating island, and a monument was built on the island for the young colonel with deep sorrow. Two years later, when Zhou Hangyu went out to inspect the island, he found that the ragged colonel had become a mutant. He even held his hand and said that he would save the human base. Zhou Hangyu looked at the handsome face he had admired for many years, and his excitement had not yet calmed down: Hmm, okay...? ! What? (Broken sound). Zhou Hangyu remembered that he had said two words to the colonel in total. One sentence is: "Hello, senior, I am a grade 03 cooking major at Tomorrow School." Because he was nervous, he even forgot to introduce his name. Another sentence is that in the canteen of the military base, the colonel said to him, "Little chef, the food you cook is delicious." He lowered his head excitedly and shyly: "Thank you." Now, he had another chance to talk to him. The sea breeze mixed with the chirping of gulls, and the young man in front of him raised his head and smiled wildly. "I have a dream. One day I can stand with you and fight side by side." New article "My Wife Says She Loves Me After She Cheated" Please give me advance notice: "I was supposed to have a normal, plain, yet very beautiful and enviable married life, and live a peaceful and stable life, but an accident completely destroyed it all." Ross put out the cigarette butt, looked at the distant mountains outside the window, and let out a breath. His friend looked at Rose with sympathy and comforted him: "Let yourself go, don't think too much, life has to go on. Besides, this accident did not lead to the death of my wife. I think this is a blessing among misfortunes." "Yeah." "It is the greatest luck that a person is alive." "That's what they all say." But... After experiencing this accident, life was like a train that completely derailed, and began to unstoppably drive in a direction out of control... Especially, his wife—— He no longer lingers in exquisite shops to choose a variety of colorful shirts to match his newly bought silk scarves. He will no longer ask him in a sweet voice when he will get off work and whether he needs to prepare meals for him. He will no longer secretly spray the most satisfying perfume and sneak to David's house next door when he is not at home. After experiencing a car accident, Ryan suffered severe amnesia and said that he could not remember many things. Not only that, but his personality was completely different from before, becoming calm, dull, and even a bit dull. "Sorry, husband. I'm still not used to using wooden chopsticks. Can I just eat with my hands?" "Sorry, hubby. That piece of sea salt is for my bath. Could you please stop throwing it into the pot?" "Husband, I'm sorry, but I really can't get rid of this stain on your shirt." "I'm too clumsy, can you forgive me?" Ross recalled the way Ryan said this, his shoulders slumped, and he was helpless as he pinched the white shirt that was mixed with dark clothes and was washed out and wrinkled, and said carefully. "As his husband, I will definitely lead him out of this shadow and start our new beautiful life." Ross put down the teacup, stood up and looked at his friend: "Now I have to go home immediately." The friend nodded and looked at Rose's leaving figure with a relieved smile. When I was young, I used to admire that handsome and calm police officer. I loved his fine skin, his upright character and his unswerving loyalty to love. But after I got married, I began to slowly hate him... All the advantages I once had have turned into insecurities in life. The shortcomings I endured were that I hated him for being too serious and rigid, without emotion, and I also hated that he would only look at stacks of documents on his desk when he got home. Later, I even felt that his face would never have any expression, just like a dead person, which was really annoying. So, I wanted to escape. I decided to elope with David. It was the first time I met Ross at the scene of a murder case. He was wearing a police uniform and walked straight to the male body lying in a pool of blood. He asked his colleagues around him: "Is there surveillance or witnesses at the scene?" He didn't ask me because no one would notice a transparent jellyfish in the tank. I was the only one who witnessed the bloody process of the hostess killing her husband with her own hands. One second, the hostess was smiling and talking to her husband, and the next second she suddenly went crazy and asked him why he threw the socks into the washing machine again and again, and then chopped her husband with a knife. Too scary. But compared to the killing scene just now, I am more afraid that I will also face my own death next. No one would notice a jellyfish in a house where a murder occurred. Until, three days later, Ross returned to the scene, picked up the water tank and went to the nearby sea to release me. If I get a chance, I want to repay him. Roy thought. Marriage is the grave of life. After getting married, Ross thought this way more than once. Every day, he got up as usual, pretending not to know that his wife had sneaked to a neighbor's house in the middle of the night, and continued to maintain the image of a good husband who was busy working and taking care of the family, and lived life as usual. "I'm tired." "No, Rose, you shouldn't think like that. Be optimistic. At least you still have a wife who has not divorced you even if she cheated on her. You have a fairly stable and decent job in a small seaside town with a decent salary. You should feel satisfied." "Yes, that's how life is." Ross convinced himself. Purpose: to maintain human will
