Waiting for the sunrise by the sea seems to be a very romantic idea on TV. A lot of colleagues in the crew work together, some are responsible for lighting the fire, carrying clothes for the actors, and delivering hot water and warm handbags to the actors. The key is the weather. It is also carefully selected, how can they drive ducks to the shelves like them?

He Lanba sat on a piece of driftwood on the beach and sneezed twice in a row. Kai Molong squatted opposite him and made a fire. He glanced up at him, then lowered his head and lit the torch in his hand with a lighter. Smiling: "Practicing yoga doesn't seem to help you keep out the cold any more than basketball."

He Lanba couldn't stand the cold anymore, put down the firewood in his hand, rubbed his arms and squatted next to Kai Molong: "I picked up all the firewood, do you know how humid the forest is? You are right here Make a fire, of course you are not cold."

From the corner of Kaimolong's eyes, he glanced at the person who hid beside him and tried to keep warm, and smiled happily: "The branches you picked up are all wet, and they can't be burned." Turning his head, his chin motioned to go far behind , "I lost it all."

He Lanba leaned on his glasses and looked back. Sure enough, there were a bunch of remnants and defeated soldiers: "No way..."

Kemeron stuffed the fire starter under the pile of firewood and put it away, and the dots of fire ignited little by little, and the crackling and pecking sound of the flames was soon heard.

Seeing Kai Molong standing up, He Lanba clapped his hands, raised his head and said, "You are very proficient in doing this." It's not like the pampered crown prince since childhood.

Kai Molong looked down at the otaku screenwriter who was squatting next to Little Flame, and snorted indifferently: "I knew I wouldn't make a fire."

"Ah?" Helan Ba ​​raised his head, "What did you say?"

Kai Molong walked to the side of the log, bent down and checked it. The magazine that Helan Ba ​​was sitting on had been covered with a layer of sea sand in the blink of an eye. He spread the magazine by a page before sitting down. Going down, stretching his long legs comfortably on the soft sand, he said to the otaku screenwriter through the bonfire that has not yet burned: "If you are really afraid of the cold, why don't you burn me up?" Looking in all directions, "There is no one else around here."

He Lanba was no stranger to this man's unscrupulous manners, he stuck to the small flame and sneered: "Can you have this warmth?"

Kemeron propped his arms back on the log, proudly raised his chin and looked at him with a smile: "But I burn very fast."

"Yes, you are gasoline, which has a low ignition point, and it is already volatilizing everywhere before it starts burning." He Lanba stretched out his hand above the flame, "So I still prefer kerosene..."

Before he finished speaking, the black sweater was suddenly thrown into his arms across the bonfire. He Lanba looked up in astonishment. Kai Molong was only wearing a black T-shirt with a wide collar and long sleeves. He bowed his head and pulled back the neckline. He said, "Put it on, I can't bear to see you so cold."

The sweater in his hand still had Kai Molong's body temperature, Helan Ba ​​was in a daze: "Aren't you cold?"

"I've been on a simmer with you."

The bonfire sprang up when Kaimeron said these words. He Lanba watched Kaimerlong through the flickering firelight. The sea breeze stirred Kaimerlong's forehead hair, and the flames illuminated his pupils. Like a pair of obsidian, crystallized from the ashes of a volcano, his shadow was reflected in it, so clear that it had been reflected for thousands of years.

He Lanba hugged the sweater and wandered around for a while, as if the struggle had finally come to fruition, he got up and walked over to Kai Molong with the sweater in his hands, and when he sat down, he put the sweater on the backs of the two of them.This gesture is really cool. If the other party was a girl, she would probably be completely moved, but it's a pity...

He Lanba turned his head to meet Kai Molong's flattered gaze, he could only accept his fate, hunched over and threw a piece of firewood into the bonfire, and said in a calm tone of a boyfriend and a senior: "Just let it go."

The old man Sun didn't have much entertainment before he came out, so he had to play truth or dare according to the script.If the loser is unwilling to tell the truth, he can choose to take off his shoes and run in the sea.But rock-paper-scissors for two is really boring.The first Helan Ba ​​is the winner.

"Let me think about it..." He Lanba looked at the bonfire and thought for a long time, and finally asked, "What movie do you like to watch?"

Kai Molong was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that he just asked such an innocuous question, before saying after a while: "...I haven't seen many movies."

"Not many, but there are always a few," Helanba said, "Don't you like any of them?"

Cameron hunched over the bonfire: "The King's Speech."

He Lanba stared at him like he was looking at an alien.

The second Helan Ba ​​was still the winner, and the otaku screenwriter pushed his glasses and asked with a cheap smile: "Can't you stand that I don't wash my hair for a few days?"

Kaimolong glanced at him, silently bent down, took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers, stood up and walked across the beach with bare calves. He Lanba stared dumbfoundedly at Kaimolong walking into the cold sea, and said no. As for it, is this question so difficult to answer? !

The bonfire was burning wildly in the sea breeze, as if it might be blown out at any moment. He Lanba waited desperately on the flickering beach, and finally saw the figure of Kaimolong returning slowly.When Kaimeron came back, his lower body was almost soaked, and there was sand on his calves and wet trousers, but he looked like he had just returned from surfing, and stopped opposite the campfire with one hand in his trouser pocket and tilted his head. Looking at him, he quietly showed off a pair of sexy long legs tightly wrapped in wet and heavy fabric.The sea breeze bulged his black long-sleeved T-shirt from behind, and with a bang, he lifted a head of black hair to his eyes. He stood quietly behind the fire, as deep as night, and his eyes changed rapidly like sea tides and bonfires.The bonfire that had been beating very restlessly before was now burning as calmly as a furnace, and Helan Ba ​​felt a long-lost peace of mind, as if this person alone could withstand thousands of troops, and he almost immediately thought of a line for the script ——He took the light with him when he left, and when he came back, the light came back with him.

However, on the journey of rock-paper-scissors, Mr. Kai-Melong still walked in rough steps. He Lanba passed all the way and never lost a single game. From this, he learned many unknown life habits of Kai-Melong. For example, he only used Four hours of sleep is enough, but you will feel dizzy if you sleep for a long time. For example, when you are forced to reveal a weakness in your body, Kai Molong said shamelessly, "There is no other weakness except there"...

Kaimolong, who had never won eight consecutive rounds, cast doubtful eyes, and Helanba could only shrug his shoulders to show his innocence.By the time of the ninth game, Kaimolong had already shown that he really didn't want to play. He Lanba really didn't expect Kaimorelong to be so bad at playing rock-paper-scissors, but it was rare for him to find a place where he could beat this person, so he was not willing to let it go.

After Kaimeron came back from the sea, Helanba asked him to wear a sweater to keep out the cold, and Kaimerlong stretched out his hand reluctantly from the pocket of the sweater: "Is there any trick to this?"

He Lan said that you are stupid, and I can't tell you if there is a trick: "There is no trick, it's random, I can only say that your luck is too bad." After saying that, seeing Kai Molong, he could only cough Compromised, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a pair of scissors next time, it's okay for the head office."

As a result, Kaimolong actually punched in the next blow...

"..." He Lanba saw the difference between the two people, and the guilt in his heart was stronger than the surprise.Kaimeron silently withdrew his fist and stuffed it into the pocket of the sweater coat, as if someone had stepped on that hand cruelly, and looked back at the deep sea: "You ask."

The dolphin prince was angry.He Lanba scratched his hair, and finally asked: "This is just a game, you won't be really angry, will you?"

After hearing this, Kai Molong breathed a sigh of relief, stood up on his knees, and He Lan was overwhelmed: "Okay, okay! You've already spoken the truth!"

Kai Molong proudly gathered the sweater, and said condescendingly: "The last one."

He Lanba nodded: "Okay."

In the end, Helan Ba ​​pulled out the scissors, but Kaimolong still made a fist.He Lanba secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as expected, he was right, Kaimelong would throw a fist nine times out of ten, if he lost with the first punch, he would take a chance and think that this time it would never happen. Let’s lose, and then the second hand is fist, and he will switch to cloth in the third hand. The reason is probably because the cloth can beat the fist. He is not unfamiliar with this kind of mentality, because he used to always lose when playing this game. .Once you decide something in your heart, if you meet an expert in this kind of game, you will usually die miserably.

Usually two people play poker eight times out of ten, he is a loser, but he did not expect Kai Molong to fall into a tussle playing such a child's game that does not require technical content.He Lanba thought a little lonely, I still can't bear it, although this guy never showed mercy to my subordinates when he was playing poker, but after all, he was two months younger, so I don't want to be a villain.As he spoke, he picked up a firewood and threw it into the bonfire: "You won, ask."

Unexpectedly, Kaimo Long beside him remained silent for a long time, He Lanba straightened up and looked back at him: "What's wrong? You don't want to ask me anything?"

Kaimolong was fascinated by the beating bonfire, and He Lanba waited patiently for a while, but he didn't see any movement. He couldn't help but feel a little lost, and stood up with a heavy mouth, wanting to say, "Then think about it slowly, I'll go there "Go" to give the two of them a step down, but when they got up, their wrists were grabbed.

"I have."

He Lanba was suddenly caught by Kai Molong's claws, his wrist was pinched so painfully, this guy's fingers are really strong, he felt like a crocodile was hanging from his hand!Kaimeron slowly raised his head to look at him, the scorching eyes made him inexplicably nervous, for a while Kaimeron just looked at him like this, he didn't know how to describe Kaimeron's expression, it was deep Majesty, aggressiveness and danger, or great forbearance and repression, in short, I feel very bad, as if I can't read his intentions from his expression, I deserve to die.He was like a provocative lion, but he still tried his best to retract his claws and fangs, but Helan Ba ​​could still clearly feel that this man was on the verge of becoming angry, and he remained silent for a long time. There is no doubt that Kemeron is being pushed closer to the edge of that rage - the restraint on his wrist is getting tighter and tighter like a noose. If he can open the sleeves of Kemeron's sweater at this moment, he probably can I saw the bulging blue veins protruding from the steel-like muscles.

He Lanba belatedly recalled that this didn't seem to be the first time that Kai Molong had shown such an embarrassing look, he even wanted to ask you whether you came to find me for love or for revenge?

"What's the matter? Just ask if you have any questions." He Lanba said every word seriously, almost guaranteeing, "I won't lie to you."

Finally, the crocodile clamp that Kemeron clamped on his hand was slowly loosened, and he said in a somewhat exhausted tone: "... If you use [-] points to calculate the degree of favorability, how many points will you give me?"

He Lanba rubbed his wrist in disbelief: "That's all you want to ask?"

Kaimeron lowered his eyelashes, and lazily kicked the pyre under the campfire with his long legs: "Well, that's all I'll ask." You can't ask your first love, if it wasn't me, wouldn't I be asking for trouble, I can't ask you if you still remember me, because it is very likely that you really don't remember, and even if you do, it doesn't mean anything, and you can't ask whether you love me or not, this word is too heavy for you, and it can only be very The answer is either one or the other, so just ask this question. Sixty points means that you have a good impression, seventy points means you like it, eighty points means you like it very much, and more than ninety points means it is barely love.

He Lanba sat down beside Kai Molong, nodded, "I'll give you 97 points."

Kai Molong turned his head and stared at him like an electric shock, which made He Lanba very happy for a while, he crossed his legs and said in a genuine way: "One point will be deducted for the dolphin's physique, and one point will be deducted for being more handsome than me. One point will be deducted for always asking me this kind of question. Ah," looked up at the sky, because the campfire has been burning very hot, so I didn't notice that the sky has turned pale, "It's going to be dawn."

The sun rose from the other side of the sea, and the dark clouds were dispelled by the brilliance of the morning sun in an instant. The morning song in Grieg's "Pel Gynt" suite echoed in Helanba's mind. Perhaps it was because of this reason that they did not I was very excited, but I just greeted this round of sunrise very calmly.

Kemeron faced the newborn sun. He had seen such a sunrise on the sea countless times in the island country. Until today, he finally waited for the perfect, warm and radiant sun in his dream.He fell down on the beach, closed his eyes, and heard that Helanba was using sand to put out the bonfire, shouting as he extinguished, "Damn you, come and help me too..."

"I'm in charge of lighting the fire and you are in charge of putting it out, regardless of the bed or the bed."

Helan Ba's movements stopped for a moment, Kai Molong still raised his head comfortably and closed his eyes, imagining Helan Ba ​​standing at the other side of the campfire with his waist tucked in, debating whether to throw something over.

In the end, the otaku screenwriter went to put out the fire honestly. Kai Molong opened his eyes and took a peek at He Lanba, who stomped on the last few ray of fire with a heroic kick. I'm ready……

After returning from the beach, Kai Molong probably felt that he had completed the pure love movie mode, and immediately switched to the GV mode as soon as he returned to his old nest. He Lanba saw that the other party was unbearable in beauty, excellent in technology, and had been treated on behalf of him many times. , Putting down the half-finished script, generosity paid off.

It was a hell of a debt paying experience.Pleasure?Oh, there must be some, but the strong physical sense of exhaustion brought about by the pleasure overload is no less than the pleasure itself. He Lanba heard that the US military has a way of extorting confessions by torture. Injecting barbiturates and injecting amphetamines in the other arm, the person will be excited like a sky for a while, and dizzy for a while like falling into an abyss. The taste...maybe only comparable to having sex with Cameron.

After being rounded three times on the first day, Kai Molong expressed that he wanted to continue when Helan became overbearing. He picked up the slippers beside the bed and patted them over: "Are you still a human?!"

This question was answered in the early morning of the next day: "Kai Molong, you are a beast..."

But that night, He Lanba's understanding of Kai Molong went a step further.The otaku screenwriter leaned in the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling, regretting that he didn't lock the door when he took a bath, and commented feebly: "Kai Molong, I take back what I said in the morning, but in fact you are not as good as a beast."

The shower curtain opened "swish", Kaimolong looked down at him from above, his lower body was already wrapped in a white bath towel, his black hair was slightly curled after being soaked, and was illuminated by the hot light above his head. The features are particularly prominent, tall and solid, with clear texture, like a marble statue born in the Renaissance period, covered with a light layer of honey-colored glaze, perfect without the baptism of time.He discovered very early on that Kaimeron looked very young when he was not wearing clothes or only wrapped in a fig leaf, not only two months younger than him, but even a year or two younger.

Kai Molong patiently sat down by the bathtub, and was about to say something when his gaze suddenly fixed, then he turned quickly and pulled a large roll of paper and pasted it under Helanba's nose.

He Lanba looked down, and there was a circle of red on the chest-high water. When did Nima have a nosebleed? !How to put this clearly? !He squeezed a tissue to cover his nose, looked up guiltily, and met Kai Molong's half-smile expression as expected.

"Don't be sentimental, I got nosebleeds after soaking for a long time." He Lanba couldn't hold back his face, sat up from the bathtub, looked down and saw that the slippers were not there, "Where are the shoes?"

Kai Molong looked back at the living room: "I was thrown out by you before." He said and got up, "I'll look for it."

He Lanba saw Kai Molong searching back and forth in the living room, and finally found the two slippers that were thrown directly behind the sofa. Two minutes later, He Lanba couldn't recover when he faced the slippers neatly placed by the bathtub and Kai Molong squatting in front of him.

Kai Molong squatted on the ground and looked up at the dazed homeboy screenwriter, shook his head helplessly, then lowered his head and picked up the slipper on his left foot.

He Lanba's scalp went numb when Kaimolong's palm supported his ankle, and he quickly grabbed the slippers and put them on his feet, and then Kaimolong stood up on his knees.He Lanba stood up after him, but he was very embarrassed: "You don't have to be like this..." Seeing someone like Kai Molong condescending in front of him always felt a sense of blasphemy.

Kaimeron shrugged calmly: "To me, being able to have sex with you is nothing." After finishing speaking, he took the watch on the sink, and walked out of the bathroom while bowing his head to buckle the strap, "Come out , twelve hours."

He Lanba had already decided not to worry about the twelve hours, but Kai Molong still remembered.What to say, it should have been immoral, but he actually felt that.

"My parents died when I was born and I grew up in an orphanage. I didn't know who my parents were for a long time. Then someone took me out of the orphanage until I was 21. I slowly learned about my parents, and they seemed like nice people, but I had no feelings for them."

Kai Molong held a glass of red wine in his hand and leaned against the balcony railing. The distant sunset behind him looked a little lonely. He Lanba blurted out and asked, "Is the person who took you away your current adoptive parents?"

"No, I call that Mr. Man." Cameron rested his arms on the railing, hunched over and looked at the deep sunset. After a long time, the wind brought his voice, "I have always been alone."

He Lanba looked at the back, and suddenly felt the urge to comfort him. He wanted to say "it's not anymore", but he held back in the end.He didn't know how long he and Cameron would be together.It's just that this time, unlike before, he has taken the lead in deciding "I will never be the one to leave first", but maybe one day Cameron will leave because he "has always been alone".He wanted to keep this person, but he would no longer be defenseless against the other party's departure.

So be it.The less you expect, the more blessings you can give him when he's gone.He stared at Kaimeron's back, then turned around.

Cameron remained on the balcony until the night swallowed the sun completely.He knew that He Lanba behind him had left long ago, and he was so familiar with that person's aura that it was difficult to pretend not to know it.Helan Ba ​​said that he was a beast, which was absolutely true. If Helan Ba ​​knew that he, a beast, would lower his head and sniff him over and over again after he fell asleep, I don't know how he would feel.Of course, it is not wrong to say that he is inferior to a beast.The beast will not be in heat all year round, but he will, as long as he is around this person.

On the coffee table in the living room, the black iPhone rang, and the old man's slow and deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Caeserit's me. I know you won't contactus. I'm calling to tell you, time is up."

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