Graduation sightseeing tour

After four years of college ,
nine students in our class had dropped out or suspended their studies, leaving only thirty. Only twenty of them had time for their graduation trip
, which was quite a small number!
After gathering at the airport, we excitedly boarded our plane to our destination—Penghu.
A large group of girls, seemingly also going on their graduation trip, were on the same flight.
Upon landing, a vast expanse of lush green grass greeted us, instantly lifting our spirits.
While others were still lining up to sunbathe, our "Love Boat" had already set sail joyfully, and everyone on shore waved enthusiastically.
To our surprise, the group of girls on our flight were also from the same travel agency! This meant our
itinerary for the day was exactly the same as theirs, and upon hearing this good news, the whole class was already eagerly anticipating our trip.
Day 1: After leaving the airport, we took a tour bus directly to the port. A huge crowd of tourists was
queuing up. We arrived at our guesthouse for the night, and after putting down our luggage, it was only around 4 PM. With some time before dinner, we went out for a bike ride.
While buying tickets and waiting for the ferry, I thought to myself, "With so many people, I wonder when we'll get off?" June was sweltering, and the tour guide was taking me... We went straight
to the floating dock, where a brand-new white yacht was parked in front of us, catching our eye. The tour guide proudly said, "This will be our
transportation for the next two days. This boat was recently launched; it
's high-performing and safe..." He rattled off a long, rambling explanation, as if introducing a sports car. We said goodbye, and as soon as I turned around, I saw the head of the recreation department already chatting happily with the girls: "Which school are you from?" "We're from X..."
"I think this girl's birth chart must clash with mine; she's cursed with bad luck. Every time I get too close to her, I'll have some kind of bloodshed. It's better to stay away from her! I think she's from
the business department." "That's perfect, we're from X Engineering." "Oh...it's only a short distance, very close! It's
such a shame we didn't organize a social event together before..." He's truly the most sincere and efficient class monitor, as everyone agrees. He's eloquent and efficient!
Unexpectedly, a large group of classmates acted even faster, already starting a petition to get him re-elected. After boarding the ship, the boys were very proactive, finding
the heads of the people they thought were the most important. Yesterday, some clumsy guy bumped into me and scraped my hand; the wound hasn't healed yet, and it still stings when I touch the seawater. Now someone bumped into my head again! I'm furious!
The captain was clearly either a biker or a bus driver; he sped off shortly after leaving the harbor, the entire ship bouncing on the sea, the water droplets
stinging our faces. At first, many people were chatting and enjoying the breeze on the deck, but gradually everyone came down to the cabins to escape the sea. Strangely, after a while,
people started coming back out, their faces pale, clearly seasick and vomiting.
Unable to bear the suffocating air in the cabin, I quickly went back up to the deck for some fresh air, and my energy immediately returned. Curious, I wanted to see how the ship sailed—the place where we
had spent two happy years together, Yangmingshan, Zhuzihu, Tamsui, Baisha Bay, Keelung Harbor, Jiufen… all bearing our footprints and silhouettes.
As I approached, I saw our guide and the captain chatting. Upon closer inspection, I realized the captain was drinking sorghum liquor while steering the ship.
I was drunk and "went boating"! No wonder the boat lurched like a flying fish trying to escape, making half the people feel like they were about to throw up!
Actually, I felt like throwing up too, but I felt like I was going to vomit blood. I thought back to my girlfriend of two years, Mei-jun... She's a very outgoing and pretty
girl . We met at a social gathering, and she only agreed to date me after my persistent and hard-working pursuit. I knew she had other boyfriends before and
had even had relationships with them, but everyone has a past, so I didn't take it too seriously. After that, except for my school days, I spent almost all my time with her. We had a
pretty good time together, and later we became very intimate. I lost my virginity to her.
When it was my turn, my nickname was "Aru," not because my head looked like a Lu Dan (a type of fried egg) or my face looked like braised pork rice, but because I looked bigger than I actually
was. Her captivating 35C-26-34 figure always made me swoon, and I thought our relationship was quite stable. Unexpectedly, two
weeks ago she called me and asked to break up. Recently, because of the upcoming final exams, I was busy preparing and neglected her.
When I pressed her for a reason, she stammered, "I feel like I don't have feelings for you anymore!" She added, "You don't send me flowers as often, and
you don't drive me out for nighttime strolls anymore..." "If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason." Actually, to put it bluntly, someone else was pursuing her, and she probably liked him too!
She showed no remorse whatsoever for the sweet times we spent riding our little scooter up mountains and down to the sea. Whenever she was bored late at night and suddenly wanted to go somewhere,
no matter how late, I would always rush to be with her, rain or shine. Even though I often went to class with dark circles under my eyes, dozing off while copying notes, I never complained. A few
times I almost rode my scooter onto a telephone pole.
I reluctantly asked her to reconsider: "We've been together for two years, is it okay to continue?" Without hesitation, she replied, "No need, I
've thought about it for a long time!" It seemed she was truly determined.
A faint, unfamiliar male voice came through her phone. It seemed the old flame hadn't ended, and a new love had already entered the room. Things had come to this point; saying
anything more was pointless. I'd barely said, "Okay!" when she hung up. Even now, I still couldn't let go of her indifference and heartlessness
towards me that night of our dramatic separation… Lost in thought, my grip on the railing tightened unconsciously until a splash of water on my face brought me back to my senses.
Looking around, besides the boat's owner standing there (I was still enthusiastically "watering" the sea), there was another girl standing not far ahead of me. She was the only one still on
the deck ; all the other girls had retreated into the cabins.
She had long hair, a white long-sleeved shirt, blue jeans, and a straw hat hanging down her back. Because I could only see her
profile, I couldn't make out her face. I studied her with curiosity, wondering what kind of girl she was.
A little while later, a big wave hit, and the boat rocked violently. She wasn't paying attention and fell backward. Luckily, I wasn't far from her, but I
became her punching bag. She grabbed the railing to steady herself, while I landed on my back like a turtle. I think I heard
her ask me apologetically, "Are you alright?"
I got up, dusted myself off, and wanted to scold this clumsy girl! But when I looked up and met her face, the words "Hey! Can't you be more careful?!" were
swallowed back down, replaced by "Hey! Are you hurt?" I'm quite impressed with myself; I changed my mind really quickly.
She had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, clear, bright almond-shaped eyes, and a small cherry-like mouth. She looked quite pretty, but her expression
was cold and aloof. She said, "No, I'm sorry!" and walked away. Only then did I realize my elbow was a little sore. I looked down and saw I had bumped into the floor and scraped my skin, bleeding.
First stop: [Tongpan Island], a very small island. The tour guide strongly recommended we try the local fresh fish soup. Because I was in a
bad mood earlier, I walked around the island along the main road. The island was really too small; I finished walking around it in ten minutes!
A nice girl to chat with.
I felt heavy and couldn't help but fall asleep. The boat then headed back towards Magong Island.
Just before boarding, I saw the fish soup vendor secretly slipping money to the tour guide. Wow! These days, even drinking soup requires a commission! No wonder! This godforsaken little island
has nothing fun to do; they were kind enough to let us off!
From that moment on, I had a very bad impression of the tour guide. He suggested places to eat and do fun things, but I refused to go.
After boarding the boat, we reached our second stop, [Hujing Island]. That damned tour guide again claimed that the local specialties sold there were cheaper than on the main island, and suggested we consider buying
some . I thought he was talking nonsense! I told some of my good classmates about seeing the tour guide pocketing money, and they all felt cheated!
We and some girls then went to find good spots to take photos, and of course, I was in charge of the photography, as I also happened to be one of the editors of the graduation book. Most of
the islands in Penghu are made of volcanic basalt, resembling stacks of black tofu. We reached the highest point of the island, and I first took a picture of the sea and
sky. Our last stop today was Wang'an Island. As soon as we landed, we rented scooters and played a key-drawing game. However, the boys took more solo photos than
the girls , and finally, a group photo.
One of the girls, Lang Lingqing, was quite chubby; we nicknamed her "Strong Brother." She didn't seem to care, and I thought she was easy to get along with. She told me that
if I photographed her looking like a mung bean, she would feel as heartbroken as a mung bean!
Having just been rejected, I think some pretty girls are "beautiful on the outside but bad on the inside," while less pretty girls are more sincere and easier to get along with. The girl who bumped into me and
didn't say much was also at Langlingqing. Based on my years of photography experience, my intuition told me she must have a beautiful smile, but she seemed to have been cursed, her face
a poker face the whole time. No matter how good I am, I can't turn a dead fish into a mermaid.
Afterwards, we strolled to the embankment and sat there, taking turns introducing ourselves and getting to know each other.
She said her name was "Liangliang," and her hobbies were reading and listening to music… I thought, "Liangliang" in Taiwanese should be "Dian Dian," so accurate! I really
don't like to talk much.
Because I'm young, that's what my classmates call me. My hobbies are photography, reading, and listening to music… Later, I intentionally tried to imitate her, to see what kind of tricks she had up her sleeve.
She sat with her knees drawn up, glanced at me, then lowered her head again, pulling weeds on the ground. The gathering time was almost over, and back on the boat, I could still
hear her laughter.
Some people were actually buying loads of stuff onto the boat; I was truly amazed!
If there were one more person, I'd gladly step aside to make room for everyone else; riding one by one is so much easier. It was funny that Zhuang Ge was giving my classmate, A-Zhi, a ride, because if she
sat on the back, the scooter would probably be on a single wheel.
A-Zhi looked at me innocently, and I couldn't help her! But the way they looked was hilarious, like a baby macaque in a zoo clinging to its mother
.
Riding around the island doesn't take long, so there's no need to worry about getting lost, as there's only one main road.
The island has a vast expanse of grassland, and cows grazing on the grass, which calms the mind. I rode my bike to an open spot, set up my
camera, and calculated how to capture the sunset. Sitting on the grass, I gazed at the distant sea, which looked like a gradient of yellow and red paper. Thinking of
this scenery, and Mei-jun and I… the scenery remains the same, but everything has changed… Sigh… the more I thought about it, the more depressed I became. Better not to think about it!
I wandered around with my camera and tripod, taking some photos to use as backgrounds in my graduation yearbook. I didn't get back to the ship until very late.
The sunset here was special; the sun was like a bright red yolk in a mooncake, exceptionally large, much more beautiful than in the city!
We sang songs, and of course, we couldn't resist singing "Grandma's Penghu Bay." Some people even brought guitars to accompany us, creating a harmonious atmosphere. When we got tired of singing, we lay down on the grass
! I just broke up with my boyfriend and now I'm in trouble again. I absolutely have to go to the Milky Way Palace to pray the next day!
Looking up at the starry sky, the light here is amazing! The sky is full of stars, you can even see the Milky Way. Some people describe it as, "The moon here looks like a pizza, and the stars
look like meatballs," they're so big they're terrifying
! Lying next to me are my friends A-Liang and Xiao-Pang. He asked why I seemed unhappy lately. I calmly told them, "Mei-Jun and I broke up."
They asked me in surprise, "How could this happen? Weren't you together for two years?"
"What can I do! How can I compare to them? They drive up to the school gate and wait for her, even throwing in a bouquet of flowers, and sweet-talk her with sweet words
, of course she'll go with them! We can only ride a little scooter, going out every now and then, enduring wind, sun, and rain. These days, even watermelons are getting bigger
, let alone her, she's not ugly, no one would want her if
she were that bad-looking!" Little Fatty said, "Damn! I didn't realize she was such a practical person. Seriously, you have to be more accepting!"
"I'm already very accepting, otherwise I would have jumped into the sea halfway through the boat trip, how could I still be here talking to you guys alive?"
Little Fatty kindly rode his bike out and came back with a can of beer. Ah Liang said, "No need for words! Drink up! Drink up!" Although I don't
drink, my current mood made me want to take a big gulp. It tasted bitter, which actually suited my mood. Ah Liang and Little Fatty comforted me with
words of encouragement.
Liangliang seemed to be sitting not far away, watching our strange men's talk. It was at this moment that I truly felt the friendship between friends. It was late at night
, and everyone was planning to go home. I was already too drunk to walk properly, and in the end, someone else had to give me a ride home.
The next day, my hangover gave me a terrible headache. Ah Liang and Little Fatty looked at me with a half-smile and said, "You had a great time last night!"
I asked myself honestly, I think I've been very good to her. Does that mean that once the initial excitement wears off, it's okay?
I said, "No way!" They said, "Last night, Zhuang Ge gave you a ride home, and you were holding him tightly!"
Oh my god! It must have been that damned Ah Zhi who grabbed my bike to escape, and then, while I was out of my mind, pushed me into this mess. Now I've really made an enemy of him.
She slapped my shoulder hard, almost dislocating my shoulder, and said, "It's okay! You must be heartbroken, it's normal!" I was still feeling groggy early in the morning. After being assigned rooms at the hotel
, we boarded the tour bus to go surfing. Everyone applied a thick layer of sunscreen to avoid sunburn and
put on thick-soled rubber shoes to begin our surfing adventure. At first,
the water was quite shallow, but it got deeper and deeper, sometimes reaching our waists. Many rocks in the water were covered in moss, and many people slipped and
fell with a "plop," getting completely soaked. Some people, not one to back down, dragged others into the mess, resulting in many eye-catching scenes. With
summer clothes being less revealing, many girls' curves were on full display. Some classmates who were doing well had already held hands with girls, supporting each other as they waded through the water –
truly enviable!
If Meijun were by my side right now, I think I would be very happy too! Unfortunately, everything with her is in the past; I can only silently
watch everyone's happiness.
I was burdened with the heavy responsibility of taking photos, carrying a tripod in one hand, drinks for the big meal in the other, and a camera hanging around my neck. The summer sun
was blazing. After dinner, someone suggested a night stroll, and the group set off in a grand procession. They chose a relatively high, open area, and everyone formed a circle, chatting and laughing as they walked.
Around noon, the heat became unbearable. Zhuang, being kind, took a bag of drinks for me so I could have one hand free to take photos. A little while later,
I saw the bag of drinks end up in A-Zhi's hands. I figured he'd escaped disaster this time!
I captured everyone's unintentional, fleeting expressions in the photos. Some men and women were already holding hands, while others were a bit shy, just walking closer to
make them look prettier and slimmer. I joked, "No problem! Make them look like tiny green beans, you won't see any flaws!" She teased me, "
And some guys who aren't interested in girls are just teasing others. I think these will be the most beautiful memories in the future."
Liangliang was walking with one of her rock friends. She was wearing loose beige shorts, a brown and white striped t-shirt, revealing a section of her fair legs,
and a straw hat for sun protection. Her friend did all the talking the whole way; she didn't say a word. If she hadn't spoken to me earlier, I would have thought she was deaf and mute. She
was incredibly quiet! I really don't understand why she had such a mournful face when we were out having fun; no guy dared to approach her.
Later, Aliang discovered that there seemed to be many black sea cucumbers in the water. He caught them and went around scaring people. Each sea cucumber was probably
over thirty centimeters long. He used them as penises and even masturbated them, causing them to spit out white mucus. His classmates laughed hysterically, and some girls
shouted, "You're so disgusting!" He didn't care; it was just a fun outing, and everyone should be happy.
Later, the sea cucumber was beaten so badly that it vomited its intestines out, which terrified him so much that he quickly released it back into
the wild, causing everyone to burst into laughter! Of course, I didn't miss these real moments and captured them all on film. Later, the waves got bigger, so everyone started playing a wave-jumping
game . Wave after wave crashed in, and everyone held hands, forming a line, having a blast! Even Liangliang was pulled in to play along.
I caught a glimpse of her smiling face, and my heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that she couldn't smile, she just didn't. To be honest, her smile was innocent and
captivating . I became increasingly interested in her and curious, and unconsciously pressed the shutter button on her several times.
Soon, two small sampans arrived and took us all to a large boat. There were many lifeguards on board. After boarding, each person was given a life jacket, goggles
, and a snorkel, and then we were taken to the water. The shimmering blue seawater reflected the light, and I floated peacefully, all my bad moods sinking to the bottom of the sea!
I was intently watching the underwater scenery, drifting along, when suddenly, "thump!" My head hit something. Looking up, I saw that I had bumped my head on something.
The pain made me blurt out, "Hey! Can't you be a little more careful?!" A disheveled woman wearing goggles appeared before me. When she took off
her goggles, I realized it was Liangliang! Wow! My image is ruined! She was also in pain, her head bowed, rubbing her head, and saying, "I'm sorry!
I didn't mean to. " "!" Luckily, I was wearing goggles, so she couldn't tell who I was at first. Before she realized it was me, I immediately turned and swam into the crowd. By the
time she looked up, I was already gone, leaving her standing there, completely bewildered. She touched her head—wow! A bump on her head. Everyone else was getting hickeys, but I
was cleaning my wound. She didn't know this was her masterpiece!
She was getting chestnuts instead, and it hurt like hell!
I thought to myself, but my body just wouldn't cooperate and would lean in.
In the evening, everyone strolled around the Magong city area. Those who didn't want to go out stayed in the dining room of a restaurant, watching TV and chatting.
Ah Liang, Xiao Peng, and I wandered the streets. First, we went to a pharmacy and bought a bottle of safflower oil so I could rub the bump on my head to help it heal, and I also needed
to treat the wound on my elbow. Later, I accompanied them through various craft shops, selecting gifts for family or girlfriends. I also picked out a heart-shaped
military necklace that I thought was very beautiful. After impulsively buying it, as I walked out of the shop and looked at the exquisite packaging, I suddenly realized that Mei Jun had already broken up with me. Who was I supposed to give it to?
This beautiful necklace lies quietly in my dark pocket. Perhaps it will see the light of day again someday?
Back at the restaurant, after showering, I watched TV in the lounge. The classmates who hadn't gone out had already wandered into the girls' rooms; the sounds
of cards and laughter from boys and girls drifted over – everyone seemed to be having a great time!
I asked the team leader for the first-aid kit to treat my elbow wound. Just then, Liangliang, bored, came out to watch TV.
She watched as I foolishly cleaned my wound, and, unable to bear it any longer, came over and said, "Let me do it!" She took the cotton ball from my hand, squatted down in front of the sofa, and...
[The End]

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