Chapter 102: Extra Six: Parallel World (7)

The camp was divided into several groups, and Ye Nanqi and Shen Du were assigned to one without a doubt.
After several others prepared Shen Du's things, they dispersed to buy what they like to eat, and Ye Nanqi and Shen Du who had prepared enough were responsible for going up the mountain to set up a tent.
The tail is still hot in summer, and not many people go camping in the mountains.
Ye Nanqi had wanted to do more, Shen Du, as a young master with pride and respect, had better hands and feet than him. Up the mountain, he was still panting, Shen Du had quickly set up a tent, and was skilled.
Ye Nanqi then stupidly thought that Shen Du had participated in more than one camping, unscrewed the bottle cap, drank, and hadn't finished moving, and wanted to help, Shen Du wiped his sweat, opened Liu Hai, and reached out to him: "thirsty."
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was so tender that he could spit out water, but with this unique age, he was so refreshing and clean that he felt full of sunshine. Ye Nanqi stared at his face that was already handsome and beautiful, and finally had a feeling of "sameness has grown up".
It wasn't the middle and second-stage child. I wanted to save the hero and was beaten back.
Ye Nanqi felt a lot in his heart, thinking about other things casually, and passed the water. At the end, I remembered that he had drank it. The reminder in his mouth hadn't popped up a word, and Shen Du had no disdain to get to his mouth to drink.
I didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and licked the mouth of the bottle like a rogue.
Ye Nanqi's face was inexplicably hot, and he looked away: "When will Zhao Sheng and others come ... shall we prepare other things?"
"No." Shen Du and he worked together to set up the rest of the tent. The sun was getting sun, and Ye Nanqi's palms became warm. They touched inadvertently. He sank and looked at Ye. Southern period. His face was red under the sun, a little bit of sweat on the tip of his pretty nose, focused on the things in his hands, occasionally raised his eyes, accidentally hit the sun, his eyes were aggrieved when he lowered his eyes, his eyes were wet, like Sheng With a gush of water.
Terribly.
Shen Du forbeared, did not hold back, grabbed his hand, and dragged him into the tent.
The tent was small, and a little stuffy came in. Ye Nanqi was suddenly dragged in, not to worry, thinking that Shen Du was going to make trouble with him.
Shen Du wasn't afraid of itching. He almost jumped up, and held him with his backhand.
Although the two were similar in age, the gap between their strength and fighting skills was too great. The moment the wrist was captured, Ye Nanqi couldn't resist, and he could only be slaughtered. He was thinking of begging for mercy, Shen Du pressed him down on the ground and leaned over.
There was no gap between them.
Ye Nanqi looked up at Shen Du: "Don't you move?"
Shen Du's breath was slightly sinking, staring at Ye Nanqi's eyes, looking at a piece of meat that was almost cooked.
Sooner or later it's his, don't you take a bite?
Shen Du for a long time didn't speak, because the atmosphere was ambiguous because he was too close.
Ye Nanqi also found something wrong again.
A heavy finger rested on his lips.
Ye Nanqi ’s lips are thin, but the shape is full and beautiful, the corners of the mouth are always slightly raised, and the lips are red. Like waiting for someone to kiss at any time.
Shen Du bowed his head in fascination, and had not yet kissed Fangze. There was a sudden sound of footsteps from outside, as well as the young man's giggling, which instantly brought him into reality.
A group of teenagers outside were still mumbling.
"What about Shen Du and Nan Qi?"
"No, leave the tent and run away?"
"Where have you been? Everything is still ..."
Shen Du still suppressed Ye Nanqi. The two of them were too close to each other, breathing together, he could not bear to separate.
"... What are you doing?" Ye Nanqi instinctively noticed that the distance was too close to cross the line of his brother, pushing the degree of heaviness, "Get up, so heavy is still pressing on me."
Shen closed his eyes and closed his urge, turning over and lying on his side: "I'll take a break."
Ye Nanqi nodded, and put a thin blanket on him, got up and went out, without asking what he wanted to do so close.
Since falling into the pit of Shen Du, Zhao Sheng was forced to memorize the words and recite the text every day. He didn't want to live, he didn't dare to die.
Seeing Ye Nanqi coming out, Zhao Sheng enthusiastically raised the iced Coke in Yang's hand: "It turned out to be hiding in a tent. What about Shen? Drink? It's a hot day."
Ye Nanqi shook his head and pointed to the tent: "Deeply rest inside, you whisper."
Zhao Sheng noticed Ye Nanqi's irregular clothes and looked a little strange.
Wouldn't it be Shen Du, the stinky hooligan who couldn't bear the temptation of solitary men and widows, and pulled Ye Nanqi into it?
Looking at Ye Nanqi's expression is not like ... what happened?
Ye Nanqi didn't care too much about Zhao Sheng, and used to help others pack up. This group of people are mostly young masters and ancestors of the family. They are rare but have not been spoiled for trouble. They have the ability to do things. They usually get along with Ye Nanqi, and they don't mean to be downcast. They get along well.
But now Ye Nanqi is the tacit acquaintance in everyone's heart. A few teenagers are afraid that he will be tired, and they will not let him touch him. They will be confused by Ye Nanqi.
Shen Du didn't take a long time to rest, he soon got out, and looked at everyone as usual.
By the time we got everything right, it was almost evening and we were ready to cook. In a group of people, only Shen Du had two hands. He finished the grill, handed the pickled fish, and sat in a circle, staring at Shen Du grilled fish.
Zhao Sheng couldn't stop talking and said, "Let's go back to my uncle's farmhouse to catch fish and catch poultry. Fruits are grown by ourselves."
The others nodded happily, Ye Nanqi sat on the side of Shen Du, looking at Shen Du with his cheeks, wandering away.
Shen Du stared at him with a hot heart. When he didn't notice it, his hand was burned a bit, his eyebrows were frowned, and he didn't scream, his hand was still steady and turned over the grilled fish. The others didn't notice, but Ye Nanqi saw it, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand to take a look: "Zhao Sheng, bring a bottle of water, A Ying, take the scald medicine in my bag."
In fact, it was not serious, and the back of the hand was a little bit red, and other people cast a meaningful look at Shen Du.
Ye Nanqi didn't pay attention to the crowd of eyebrows, pulled Shen Du's hand and flushed the water, rubbed him with a scald medicine, and thanked his foresight. Shen Du smiled, and stunned Ye Nanqi's hand smoothly: "So worried?"
Ye Nanqi's righteousness was stunned: "Be careful, the fish is going to dunk."
Shen Du turned back and grilled the fish. Everyone opened cans and beer and grilled other things. The night was drooping and the sky was dark. A group of teenagers hurriedly drank grilled fish and drank.
Zhao Sheng fancy exaggeratedly in front of Ye Nanqi, regardless of his previous suspicion: "It's delicious, it's my brother. Whoever marries my brother will be blessed in the future. Nanqi, you say right?"
Ye Nanqi gave him a glance.
It's like seeing something without saying anything.
Zhao Sheng looked at him with a smile, speechless, silently lowered his head to eat the baked potatoes, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: Is Ye Nanqi already aware of it, now waiting for the confession?
... No, Ye Nanqi's sluggish reflection arc can turn around three times.
Zhao Sheng overthrew this idea and happily continued to treat Ye Nanqi as a little white rabbit.
After eating, the official action of the trip began.
Shen Du was still young, and was struggling to confess. When discussing with his brothers, one brother patted his thigh and gave them a video.
The video is from a certain university, in order to confess, the man sang a heart-shaped candle in the dormitory of a girl to sing a confession.
It looks pretty romantic.
Shen Du was worried about how to confess, and was encouraged by his brother to decide to follow suit. It is just that the mountains cannot burn so many candles, especially in the summer, and can only be wronged and changed into small lanterns. Singing is okay. He knows a lot of musical instruments. The best one is the piano, but it is impossible to move the piano up the mountain.
Several people made one idea, and carefully planned the confession.
The venue is not ready yet. Zhao Sheng presided over the audience and said with a smile: "Let's play a game. In the evening, the mountain is quite scary. Two people in a group. Go up to the top of the mountain and come down. You can keep going. ,how about it?"
Ye Nanqi glanced at him, his expression inexplicable.
Just to disappoint, or nodded: "Do you draw a team?"
Shen Du looked at Zhao Sheng with a smile.
Zhao Sheng wiped his sweat: "Free combination, free combination. Order by lot."
Shen Du hugged Ye Nanqi's shoulder: "Let's get together."
Ye Nanqi looked back at him and nodded slowly. Divide into groups, Zhao Sheng found the pen and paper, brushed down and wrote a bunch of "No. 1", his face was not red and gasp, and handed Ye Nanqi: "Let Nanqi pump first."
Ye Nanqi didn't care about the order. When I opened the note and saw the bright "No. 1", I felt like "it really is."
Several groups opened their way up the mountain, waiting for Ye Nanqi and Shen Du to leave. The others looked at each other and began to arrange the site.
The mountains in summer are not peaceful, the calls of well-known and unknown bugs are intertwined, and the sky in the suburbs is cleaner and brighter than the indoor ones. The stars are brilliant, and they walk in the woods. See other camping teams not far away.
Ye Nanqi and Shen Du walked side by side, and it was time to confess. After a tense afternoon, Shen Du's mood suddenly calmed down.
The wind was blowing, the night looked beautiful, and Ye Nanqi was also beautiful.
He stared at Ye Nanqi secretly or unintentionally for a long time, and wanted to reach out and hold his hand.
While struggling, Ye Nanqi took the initiative to reach out and held him, his voice was very light: "It's dark on the road, don't fall."
He shook it back and snorted, and then he was surprised to have walked for a while and no one spoke. I don't know what to say, but this silence is not awkward.
The original plan was to take Ye Nanqi to walk around, Shen Du temporarily changed his mind and took him up the mountain.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Ye Nanqi was slightly panting, holding his knees to the edge of the cliff and looking down. The top of the mountain is wider than the bottom, and the field of vision is wider. Although it is only a small hill, the scenery is really good. At a glance, there are only the woods covered by the night, and the huge silhouette of the city of A that is dimly lit with neon lights. .
Shen Du was standing behind, pulling him back anxiously, and sitting side by side on a smooth stone: "Be careful, at night, what should I do if I fall?"
Then, put on his coat, lowered his head and pinched his cell phone. Zhao Sheng sent a message and was ready.
Ye Nanqi saw enough, retracted his gaze, and turned his head: "What are you looking at?"
Putting down the phone with a guilty conscience, "It's nothing. Is it cold, or should we go down first?"
"Not in a hurry." Ye Nanqi leaned down on his shoulder and closed his eyes. Shen Du gave him such a trust, immediately forgot his original intention, and carefully allowed Ye Nanqi to lean on, the atmosphere did not dare to pant.
After resting quietly for a long time, when Shen Du thought Ye Nanqi was asleep, he suddenly asked: "How long have we known each other?"
Shen Du answered quickly: "Seven years."
"Seven years." Ye Nanqi opened his eyes and thoughtfully, "When are you going to confess?"
"..." Shen almost bit his tongue.
Turning around to see Ye Nanqi's smiling eyes, he froze for a while before calmly answering, "Tonight."
The two looked at each other, Ye Nanqi's expression remained calm: "This is not a house for children."
"I'm taller than you." Shen Du reached out his hand to cover his eyes and was suddenly lifted off the cloth. The teenager tried to remain calm. "You don't always look at me as my brother. I said before that you are not my brother . "
Ye Nanqi blinked: "What am I?"
Shen Du looked at him word by word, his tone was firm: "Now I am the one I secretly love, my boyfriend a few hours later, and my lover in the future. Not my brother anyway."
Ye Nanqi's breathing stagnated.
Although he was slow, he also pondered something unusual from the constant closeness of Shen Du. It was just that he couldn't believe that Shen Du would look after him. The one in the tent in the afternoon made him aware of it. He was afraid that Shen Du was only young. Ignorance, curiosity, just want to try.
Waiting quietly for his action, Shen Du was unexpectedly sincere and serious.
He couldn't help laughing: "Shen Shaoxiao is very young, and he is very affectionate."
Shen Du had fever in his ears, pursed his lips, reached out and grasped Ye Nanqi's hand, and said, "It's not love, I'm serious. It doesn't matter if you disagree, my mother supports me to turn you home, we live It's so close, you can't run away in a compound. "
After receiving no reply for a long time, Shen Du gathered up the courage and turned his head, and found that Ye Nanqi was watching him and smiling.
Smile very well.
Shen Du paused, clasped his hands behind his head, and kissed the long-slung lip brightly. The taste is sweet and soft, as he imagined.
Ye Nanqi's hand trembled, hesitantly climbed obediently to Shen Du's shoulder, and when he was too close to breathe, Shen Du gasped and let him go. For the first time to experience a deep kiss of romance, both of them were a little hypoxic due to the blood in one cavity and lack of experience.
So when Shen Du heard the sound of "OK" almost drowned in the wind, he suspected that he was deaf and deaf.
Ye Nanqi repeated patiently: "I said, okay. Don't tell me now that you're kidding, have you seen this cliff?"
His tone is slow and his voice brisk, but each syllable seems to be a firework that bursts a bit, and in a hurry, Shen Du's mind has become a piece of fire.
"Nannan!" He hugged Ye Nanqi happily and drew around his neck. "I like you, especially you."
Ye Nanqi was at a loss as to what to do, only half a moment later he hugged his waist, flushed, and whispered: "Coincidentally ... so am I."
The night was already deep down the mountain, and the carefully arranged romantic confession was completed in advance on the mountain, but Shen Du didn't feel sorry. Ye Nanqi asked his plan clearly, and he was very grateful to mention it first.
Otherwise he might laugh.
Quickly walked to the camping place, thinking about what was happening with joy and drowsiness, and found out the mobile phone that had been ignored for a long time, a pile of information and missed calls.
Zhao Sheng and others watched them leave for too long, worried, and ran out to find someone.
The information was just three minutes ago, and Shen Du rushed back one by one to get them back quickly. The lanterns in front flickered, and a few lanterns hung in the tent, which were festive and lively.
Fortunately, a few people from Zhao Sheng ran not far, and soon came back. The thief looked at Ye Nanqi and looked at Shen degree.
Shen Du clenched Ye Nanqi's hand tightly and shook them: "It's hard for everyone, let's sleep."
A few thieves looked at them both, or Zhao Sheng dared to confirm with a voice: "Brother, should I call Nanqi the bitch?"
Ye Nanqi looked at the past kindly.
Zhao Sheng snorted immediately, hiding in a tent and not afraid to speak.
After a few radish heads were retracted into the tent, Ye Nanqi turned around and got into the tent. The small lantern flickered on the tent, Ye Nanqi poked his hand, couldn't help smiling.
Shen Du also got in, tentatively hugging Ye Nanqi's waist, and called: "South South ..."
"what happened?"
"I want to kiss you."
Ye Nanqi was generous: "Dear me."
Shen Du looked at him like this and felt itchy: "... I want to do something more in-depth."
Ye Nanqi looked at him innocently, and half a while reacted, his face flushed, and he gave him a kick, dumbly saying, "You'll be an adult before you say it."
After that, he turned around without any discussion.
Depressedly leaned over and whispered to him, "I used to have many dreams, but now there is only one."
"What?" Ye Nanqi turned back hard, facing Shen Du.
Shen Du sincerely said, "Adult."
Ye Nanqi: "..." is a great dream.
Shen Du rolled him into a sleeping bag and smiled, "Good night, I'm so happy."
Ye Nanqi closed his eyes, closed his eyes for a long while, and opened his eyes again, confirming that Shen Du was still around, and slept peacefully.
good night.
He thought in his heart.
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