stand shoulder to shoulder

"Tauli." Berlusconi, who had already walked to the side of the train, turned around and said loudly, "Come here and put something."

Taoli answered "OK" with a long voice, then dragged his luggage and walked towards Berlusconi. Originally, it was only the two of them's things, and they could still resist if they shared them. Plus Stella's luggage, most of them were worthless. It was portable, and Tao Li couldn't carry it.

Berlusconi, who had put away his luggage, strode over and helped him carry most of it.

After stuffing their luggage, they boarded the train. Seeing Stella sitting at the front, Taoli walked back knowingly and sat in the last row, forcing himself to look out the window.

As the hot air approached, Taoli glanced over, and Berlusconi sat down firmly beside him.

Taoli looked at Stella, who was sitting alone in front of him, in confusion, and at Berlusconi beside him. Berlusconi's head rested on the wall of the carriage, his Adam's apple was protruding, and his neck line was clear.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Berlusconi glanced at the ground without knowing it, and asked, "Why can't I sit here?"

Tao Li choked for a moment, and simply turned his head to look at the slowly passing scenery outside the window.Also, Berlusconi doesn't seem like the type to cling to a partner all the time.

Berlusconi said lightly: "This car is so slow."

Tao Li didn't turn his head, and replied, "This way we can enjoy the scenery."

"Really?" Berlusconi said, putting his hands on the back of the front seat of Taoli, looking out the window. Although he could see the greenery, but there were wire railings outside the track, which was particularly disappointing.

He withdrew his gaze with some disinterest, and inadvertently landed on Tao Li's face, which was close at hand, and slid from the peak of his eyebrows all the way to the corner of his slightly pursed mouth.

It took a while for Berlusconi to look away.

The tree shadows continued to pass by, and some spots of light stayed on them for a short time along the way.

Ten minutes later, they reached the top of the mountain, hurriedly took their luggage and leveled a place to pitch their tents.

The three people should have three tents, but when they actually operated, they found that one was missing.

"My tent was in the purple long bag," Stella said, rummaging through the pile of luggage, but couldn't find it.

Tao Li had a little impression of the purple bag, and he helped Strati when he got on the train.

"Did I miss the train?" Tao Li said, "I'll go and see."

Tao Li turned back to the train station to look for it. The train had already gone down the mountain. The staff said that when the train came up again later, they would keep an eye on it for him.

Tao Li felt that the problem was not serious, so he went back and talked to them, and everyone began to drill into the woods.

The unrefined and primitive beauty of the forest made Taoli regret taking the train. Although it would be a lot tiring to climb up from the bottom of the mountain, this is the meaning of coming here.

At noon, they used bread for lunch, and then played Frisbee in the open space. Sometimes Tao Li didn’t have to pick it up if he couldn’t catch it, and the children of other tourists would hug him.

Children are not afraid of strangers, and they get to know each other quickly after playing together. Tao Li squatted down and asked the child to sit on his shoulders, then stood up and asked the child to touch the leaves on the high treetops.

Stella took a lunch break in one of the gray-green tents, while Berlusconi sat on the grass, with his hands thrown back and looking at the vast sky.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Stella came out of the tent and sat next to Berlusconi, and the two chatted one after another.

The sky suddenly became cloudy.

I don't know which tourist shouted: "It's going to rain!"

Berlusconi began to pack his things into the tent, and the children were also picked up.

Thinking of the lost tent, Tao Li took the initiative to go to the train station to ask. The staff said that they did not find the purple bag, and maybe another tourist took it by mistake.

Tao Li had no choice but to come back and say, "I can't find the tent. There seems to be a canteen over there. I'll ask if there is any tent for sale."

"Let me go," Stella stood up and said, "You should be tired after playing for so long, drink some water."

Tao Li had no objection. He drank water and watched his boss do hard work, and felt that life was quite nourishing.

Not long after, Berlusconi's phone rang, and Berlusconi was checking the firmness of the tent, so he pressed the speaker button.

Tao Li heard Stella say anxiously: "There is only a small tent here that can cover the sun, and it must not be able to keep out the rain."

Berlusconi was silent for a while, and said flatly: "It's okay, two tents are enough for three people."

Tao Li's mood was exactly the same as that of the sky that was about to rain.

Stella must be in the same tent as Berlusconi. Both of them have slept together, so what's wrong with sleeping in another tent.

Tao Li unscrewed the lid of the water glass. Out of the corner of his eye, Berlusconi also completed all the inspection work, stood up clapping his hands, and walked towards the black tent not far away.

Stella took a nap in the lime green tent at noon, did Berlusconi forget?

Forget it, the black tent looks bigger, and two people must sleep in a big tent.

Tao Li got up and walked towards the gray-green tent dully.

"Tali, what are you doing there?"

Taoli looked back and saw Berlusconi standing in front of the black tent, frowning at himself.He pretended not to care and said, "Sleeping in the rain."

Berlusconi's eyes became colder: "With Stella?"

Taoli was dumbfounded by the question, and stood there blankly. Berlusconi strode over, grabbed the back collar of his T-shirt, and dragged him towards the black tent.

"No," Tao Li blinked and asked blankly, "Aren't you going to sleep with the black one?"

Taoli heard Berlusconi say "yes", he looked up at the tall man who was pulling him, and the man added coldly: "You and me."

Taoli stared blankly at Berlusconi, and the sky began to drizzle, falling on Taoli's lips like ice water on a hot day.

When he got to the black tent, Tao Li couldn't help asking, "Aren't you sleeping with Stella?"

Berlusconi took off his shoes and gave him a "are you crazy" look.

Taoli hesitated to speak, and sat in the tent to take off his shoes. The size 43 shoes were dirty. He packed them into bags and washed his hands with mineral water like Berlusconi.

"Then you asked her to come camping."

"Who told you I asked her to camp?"

Taoli was dumbfounded by the question again, Berlusconi entered the tent, and he sat at the door of the tent foolishly.

Stella ran over from not far away, glanced at him, waved her hand, and took off her shoes at the door of the gray-green tent.

Through the rain curtain, Stella's figure gradually blurred.

"Close the curtain after washing your hands."

Taoli shrunk in, zipped up the tent, listened to the sound of the rain pattering on the tent, and moved his buttocks to sit beside Berlusconi.

"Then take the train, is it because there is suddenly one more person and too much luggage?"

Berlusconi flipped through his bag, pulled out a sleeping bag, and said casually: "Someone wants to take the train with the equipment for two people. If I don't take the train for the equipment for three people, I won't cry for it at the foot of the mountain." land?"

The so-and-so smiled and said, "Then when we go down the mountain, take the train with our luggage, and let's walk down the mountain."

"can."

"What if Stella wants to take the train?"

Berlusconi looked back at Taoli with a frown. "Do you have to be with her?"