Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

Ye Wen was silent for a while, "Also? So you are twins?"

I was honest, "Yes, but I haven't slept with a woman in a long time."

Ye Wen looked out the window, "Then I'm not the same kind of person as you."

I lifted my head from the table, "Don't tell me you haven't had feelings for girls since you were a kid."

Ye Wen propped his chin with one hand, looking a little drunk, "I knew my orientation at the age of 14."

I muttered, "Oh, then you're quite unusual, most of the ones I know are better off with women."

Ye Wen looked at me and smiled, "So you still know I'm Yi." After saying this, he got up, found a book and lay down on the bed to read, and stopped talking to me.

I took my dishonest little brother to the bathroom to take a shower to put out the fire. While washing my head, I thought about the time I punched and kicked Ye Wen long ago, before I knew Ye Wen was called Ye Wen.

That's right, Ye Wen is one, can I break one into zero?It seems a little nonsense.

Thinking about it from another angle, I am also one, so is there even a one-tenth of a ten-thousandth possibility of me being broken into zero?More nonsense.

This thing is really unreliable, and it is really difficult.

It didn't take long to take a shower, and when I got out of the bathroom, I heard the sound of rain outside the window.

Ye Wen looked at the window, "Huangshan is easy to get foggy after it rains, so we may not be able to see the sunrise tomorrow morning."

There was a buzz in my head, but it had nothing to do with the sound of rain, fog, sunrise or anything.

Damn it, this guy Ye Wen is sitting leaning against the head of the bed, his pajamas are loose, the whole room is dark but the bedside lamp is on, and the light hits him sideways, from the neck to the collarbone to the back of the shoulder. The root contours are fucking making me adjective starved plus cerebral insufficiency.

It's fucking useless to take a shower, isn't the temperature on the top of the mountain low enough?But I just got out of the shower and still feel hot and dry.

I walked slowly to the bed with the towel on. Ye Wen should have heard the footsteps, but he didn't look back at me.

I stood by the bed for two or three seconds, wiped the sweat from my palms on my baggy T-shirt, and climbed onto the bed.

The mattress was quite high and soft, I sat cross-legged at the end of the bed and looked at Ye Wen, it took him a long time to move his gaze from the window to look at me.

The bedside lamp illuminated his light brown eyes like a cup of weak tea, and the contours of his facial features were softer than during the day because of the light.

I tore off the towel on my head and threw it on the ground, and moved towards Ye Wen. He didn't dodge or speak, but just looked at me with a little tiredness, his eyes were a little cold, obviously not pandering.

As the distance got closer, I moved very slowly as if I was afraid of scaring him. When the tip of my nose was only two or three centimeters away from the tip of his nose, I felt my palms were sticky with sweat.

The last bit, success or failure, I held my breath and pressed my mouth to his.

In fact, I think that the atmosphere between me and him is pretty good right now, and it's very gentlemanly to approach so slowly, isn't it?According to my expectation, the two of us should kiss in the sound of rain, and then roll over the bed and sweat profusely.

But it turns out that I took it for granted, another unsuccessful attempt to divorce theory from practice.

Just half a centimeter away from being able to stick to his lips, my eyes went dark, and then my chest hurt, and the picture in my sight was turned around again, and when I came back, I was already lying on the ground in large characters.

Fortunately, the carpet was thick enough, so the back didn't hurt much, but the chest kicked by him didn't feel so good. It was stuffy with burning pain and a little flustered, which probably had something to do with drinking too much.

Ye Wen didn't speak and I didn't speak either, just listening to the sound of him turning the pages of the book, I was able to fall asleep without moving.

I slept soundly for a while, but woke up again because I heard movement outside the door.I'm a light sleeper, and there was so much noise outside, that I couldn't fall back asleep as soon as I opened my eyes.

After waking up, I rubbed my sore eyes, sat up and realized that I was covered with a quilt, looked up, Ye Wen was sleeping soundly, wrapped sideways in the tangled quilt, except for the hair All were packed tightly.

After patting my face, I walked barefoot and opened the door to see what was going on.

There are quite a lot of people in the corridor, old, middle-aged and young, not to mention a few little kids running around and making a fuss. I lean on the door frame, and I don’t need to ask anyone. The situation is understood in one sentence.

The reason why it is so lively is because it rained yesterday, and after the rain stopped, there was heavy fog again. The tourists who had been rushing to watch the sunrise now felt that the trip was in vain, so they all complained and sighed.

If you can't see it, you can't see it. I yawned and turned back to the house.

Still sleepy, but can't sleep.I washed my face with cold water, went to the bed and took another look at Ye Wen, took a deep breath to warn myself not to be impulsive, then sat at the small table by the window and brewed it with the inferior tea leaves from the hotel. Holding a cup of tea, I watched the white mist outside the window wandering away.

The corridor gradually became quiet, and I still looked at the trees outside the window, from near to far.

Hey wait!From near to far?Fuck me!

I slapped the cup on the table, and ran over to lift Ye Wen's quilt. I didn't care to look at his chin, neck, chest, belly button, and yelled loudly, "Get up quickly! The fog is gone!"

Because many people think that watching the sunrise is hopeless, they turned back to sleep and did not find the fog cleared, so there were not many tourists when I took the leaves and smelled Guangmingding.

There is still a bit of mist at the moment, but it is obvious that the vision is getting better and better.

Ye Wen has been expressionless since he got up, and he didn't say a word when he dressed and washed, and his face is still dark. No matter what I tell him, he doesn't care, his face looks pale and haggard.

"Speaking of words, is there something wrong with you? Don't you catch a cold yesterday?" I stretched out my hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Didn't you want to watch the sunrise? Hey, are you awake? It's not sleepwalking." Bar?"

Ye Wen didn't speak, didn't look at me, expressionless, suddenly stepped on my foot without warning, and then sat down on the spot with his eyes lowered in a daze, it seemed that he really didn't wake up.

I ran and crawled all the way here, and I was so hot that I was sweating, and my heart was beating so hard that I couldn't slow down for a long time. Now when I was steaming all over my body, the mountain wind directly poured it into my collar. It was very comfortable. Comfortable, but I still had a chill.

My head was a little dizzy, and my heart was a little flustered. To prevent a cold, I wrapped up the clothes I was wearing tightly and put the blanket I brought over on Ye Wen, then sat down and waited to watch the sun.

In the blink of an eye, the small layer of mist dissipated, and the thick clouds that covered the eyes began to fade from the horizon, and gradually the clouds above the head basically dispersed, leaving only the sea of ​​clouds around the mountain tops below. Spread out like a quilt.

When the clouds in the sky began to turn red from bottom to top, Ye Wen finally raised his head and pulled the blanket on his body and said: "It seems that this time I'm lucky, the rain is over, the sky is fine and the fog clears, it's a perfect time to watch the sunrise .”

The mountain wind blew his hair and covered his eyes. He raised his hand to straighten his hair, then turned to look at me, "Is it cold?" He said and handed me a corner of the blanket.

As soon as I pulled the blanket over to cover myself, he pointed to the distance and said, "Look, it's started."

I looked over, and sure enough, I saw a tiny red bean protruding from the whole thick cloud, "Isn't it, it's that small?" As soon as I finished speaking, I looked at the sky above the clouds being dyed. It became a whole piece of bright color, surrounding the little red bean from gold to red to blue purple, and then to clean sky blue, the thin clouds floating above were also dyed a layer of light gold, and the backlight was dull purple gray .

I took a deep breath, held it back, and then looked at the brightest center point on the cloud without blinking. If so many people were bored, they would go to the expensive hotel on the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise in the morning. Woolen cloth.At this moment, the sun is slowly climbing up, and the clouds on the horizon are receding step by step. In this scene, there is really a feeling of pushing away the haze with an irresistible force. It is very powerful and spectacular.

The wind blew the sea of ​​clouds below, and the little red bean just jumped out of the clouds while I was not paying attention, and turned into half a salted duck egg. It was the egg of a duck that grew up eating fish and shrimp. The oily kind.

Duck egg oil was dyed red all over the white steamed buns that stretched to the end of the sky. I suddenly felt hungry and swallowed my saliva.

Ye Wen asked: "What do you think?"

I replied: "Salted duck...Salted Egg Superman."

Ye Wen laughed out loud, and seeing that the salted duck eggs had risen completely, I turned my head to look at him.

He squinted his eyes slightly, the long eyelashes were dyed golden one by one, and there was a ray of light that shot straight into his eyes.

The sea of ​​clouds and sunrise reflected in his eyes is more beautiful than the real sea of ​​clouds and sunrise. I just looked at him like this, and I couldn't take my eyes off him.After a while, the golden red in the light brown slowly dissipated and faded, and Ye Wen turned his head to look at me who had been stunned for a long time.

He said: "Thank you for waking me up, today's sunrise is beautiful."

He smiled, showing two dimples, his eyes were bent, and his hair was a little messy by the wind.

The picture in front of me suddenly became unreal, Ye Wen's face was clearly more than ten centimeters away from me, but I felt that he was far away from me.How far is it?It seems to be farther than the salted duck egg that just rose.

Palpitation and chest tightness, dizziness and shortness of breath, sweaty palms, my heart, which usually doesn't bother me much, is now not knowing what to do, jumping vertically to twitching sideways, alternately cold and hot.It didn't jump faster than usual, but it was definitely convulsive than usual, jumping twice, resting, and then jumping three times, just like Yue Chen was beating the drums after he was drunk.

This feeling is very painful. If you have to describe it, it’s a bit like playing a roller coaster, a jumping machine, or a sun car. In short, it’s the feeling of weightlessness. It’s the same when you usually take the elevator and catch up with the bad quality. Feel.

"Are you okay?" Ye Wen suddenly stretched out his hand in front of my eyes and shook it.

"Probably...it's okay."

Amitabha, my mother's Jesus blesses me, I won't be suffering from a heart attack like my dead ghost father, right?