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Vince chuckled, "I found that you have a sense of humor sometimes. Although most of the time it is cold humor, it is not impossible to use it skillfully."

"I'm not very humorous, I know it."

Vince thought he had hurt his brother's heart, "No, I didn't mean to laugh at you. To put it bluntly, humor is just a spark of thought. Some people can strike matches quickly, while others can't light them for a long time. That's normal."

"Matches?" Wen Li reacted, "Few people use it as a metaphor now."

Vince thought it was true, he forgot that it was 2036. Fortunately, Wen Li was a top student in science, and he probably knew about matches from some theoretical textbook, and basically disappeared in his life.

But he found a perfect excuse, "Did you listen to fairy tales when you were a child? Did you hear the little match girl?"

"No."

"Have you never heard of this?" Vince was surprised.

Wen Li shook his head, "I've never heard of fairy tales before."

"Uh..." It turns out that Wen Li's childhood didn't even have fairy tales. Poor boy, Vince felt that if he met someone like Wen's family, the enlightenment education for children would simply skip these and move towards a higher level. Bar.

It's like when I was still blowing my nose and listening to fairy tales to lull me to sleep, Wen Li was already writing a small program with a computer.

But this kind of ceremony said, "You tell me something, I want to hear it."

The sound of "want to hear" pierced Vince's heart inexplicably, making him feel a soft and sticky impulse.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

He cleared his throat, "Once upon a time there was a little girl who was very filial and helped the family out selling matches on Christmas Eve..."

Vince felt that this story was very sad when he was a child. At that time, he didn’t know any profound social principles and philosophy of life, and he only felt that the little girl was pitiful, so he once wrote a new version of the fairy tale in his primary school diary, replacing it for the little girl. ended.

In his ending, at the end of the story, the little girl dreamed that her grandmother came to pick her up, and when she woke up, she found that she was really lying in the arms of a kind old man, with a roast turkey on the table, a warm fire in the house, and The reality is exactly the same, and the little girl has lived a happy life ever since.

As Vince read it, he suddenly realized that he had made a time-travel ending for the little girl back then, but now he actually time-traveled after death. Is this a prophet?

After speaking, Vince asked Wen Li how he felt.Wen Li thought as he walked, and then asked, "In this ending, the little girl should actually die, right?"

"How did you hear that?" Vince wondered, "Did you hear it before, and deceive me?"

"No, it's just a feeling. The beginning and the end are illogical. According to the rendering of the environment and the hint of the dream at the beginning, this should be a tragic story, but the author uses a beautiful style of writing to tell it. It may be a fairy tale, so it is still relatively good. Be tactful."

Vince thought, because the "author" who tampered with the ending was me.

And this is the first time he told others about this fairy tale that modified the ending without authorization.

"Then what if the ending is true?" Vince asked Wen Li on a whim, "If the little girl did die but was resurrected in another world, this ending is true. Do you think it is possible?"

Wen Li shook his head, "Impossible."

"why?"

"This kind of fantasy thing will not happen in reality, it is just a metaphor for the story."

Vince buried himself on Wen Li's back, "But I think it's possible."

Wen Li did not refute, but said, "That's why you made up this story."

"How do you know I made it up?"

"I guess, you admit it."

"You bastard!"

Vince gave Wen Li a hard hammer on the back, and they both laughed.

"Sure enough, businessmen are the most cunning."

"The actors are not bad, and the acting skills are even better."

"Hey……"

The main road is indeed easier to walk than the small road when going up the mountain, and it is wide enough, but because of the gentle slope, as Wen Li said at the beginning, it is longer than the small road and takes longer to walk.

"It may take half an hour to arrive. How are your feet?"

It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but when you mention it, it still hurts, but Vince didn’t say, “It’s okay, I don’t think any bone was hurt…”

Wen Li said directly, "Don't even think about coming down, or we both won't go back tonight."

"I know." Vince said sullenly, even if he wanted to leave, he really couldn't.

"Hey... why am I so unlucky..." Vince lay on his stomach bored, his jaw was so tight that his back itched after hearing the ceremony, and his breathing was even worse.

Wen Li had no choice but to let Vince frantically look for a sense of presence on his back, although even if he was motionless, the sense of presence was so strong that Wen Li had to spend the most endurance to treat him with a normal heart.

But Vince was so bored that he found something interesting.

Wen Li was wearing a round-neck sports T-shirt, and Vince saw that he was actually wearing a necklace, a very thin chain, if it wasn't so close, and the light was slightly reflected by the mobile phone flashlight, it would not be easy to notice.

"You still wear the necklace?"

Vince felt that Wen Li didn't look like a person wearing jewelry, and the only thing like a tie clip was the one he bought for him.

The necklace is medium-length and hangs down into the front clothes. It is obviously a pendant, which has a sense of weight.

Vince asked casually, "Could it be some kind of robot necklace you're wearing? Like a bug bug with a signal transmitter inside?"

"..." Even Wen Li laughed now, "Have you watched too many sci-fi movies?"

Vince snorted, "Then what else could it be?"

"You are curious, pull it out and see for yourself."

After getting the answer, Vince lifted the thin chain with his fingers, fearing that it might be a valuable item, he picked it out carefully and slowly, and when he saw the pendant, he let out a "huh" first.

Wen Li paid attention to his reaction.

The light was limited, so Vince had to look closer, his ears were pressed against Wen Li's temples, and Wen Li turned his face slightly to see that Vince had already taken the necklace in his hand.

He was walking around in front of him with both hands, the pendant was placed in the palm of his left hand, and the flashlight of his mobile phone was used to light it in his right hand.

That way, it's like he's hugging him from behind, and they're looking at the necklace together, and they only have to move an inch forward so their lips can touch Vince's hair, even the fine down of his skin.

Wen Li looked back silently, and tightened his hands on the hollows of his knees indiscriminately.

"The phone's light is off, pay attention to illuminate the road."

"……Oh!"

Vince pointed the phone forward again, but in the photo just now, he had seen almost the same. Wen Li's pendant was somewhat similar to the one he was wearing. It was in the shape of a drop of the same size, with miniature tectonic plates and oceans inside. I don't know if it can also rotate with gravity?

"Your pendant is a bit like mine." Vince put Wenli's pendant back into his clothes and said uncertainly.

Wen Li said, "It's the same."

"Huh? Really the same?"

Vince was stunned for a moment, and realized later that he was worried about the necklace revealing his identity when he was in Paris, but he couldn't tell whether Wen Li had seen his necklace.

But now that he heard what Li said, he really saw it and still had an impression.

Vince suddenly thought, "You also bought it at the Botanic Garden Light Festival? No way, what a coincidence."

"..." Wen Li nodded, "Yes, it's a coincidence."

Last year, the Botanic Garden Light Festival in Paris was themed on French aerospace. Among the souvenirs on display at that time, there were frost white and orange-red pendants in the shape of the moon and Mars, but Vince thought the blue of the earth was the most beautiful. It is suitable for boys to wear. It seems that Wenli's taste has something in common with him.

But his is a short chain, Wen Li is a long chain, he is clearly wearing a pendant but hangs it with a long and thin chain, probably because he doesn't want people to see it, as expected, my younger brother is still a bit sullen younger brother.

Because of this necklace, Vince remembered that in the news he had read not long ago, China was going to send astronauts to the moon for the third time.

His original goal of manned moon landing in the world in 2030 has been completed ahead of schedule, and now it is time to build the country's own planetary base on the moon.

When he mentioned this, Wen Li suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"what happened?"

Wen Li turned sideways, looked up, and said in a low voice, "The view here is not good, let's go over there."

Vince didn't know why, Wen Li had already left the original route with him on his back, walked to the side, and then he stopped between two trees.

"Turn off the phone light."

Although he didn't know what Wen Li was going to do, Vince turned off the phone's flashlight.

"Look there, Moon."

It was only then that Vince noticed the big moon in the sky. It was light in color and translucent, but it was extraordinarily clear because of the thin air, as if even the potholes on the moon's surface could be seen clearly.

But what makes people unable to move away at a glance is not the moon itself, but the snow-capped mountains silently accompanying the moon.

The bright moon and the snow-capped mountains complement each other, the top of the snow is covered with a reflection of extremely bright silver, the cool peaks are cold and the moon is cold, white and lonely, and the snow-capped mountains are also impregnated with the misty full moon, which sets it off inexplicably. three-dimensional.

Between the dark blue sky, the splendor is like water, flowing everywhere, like a double-sided embroidery made of frost-soaked silver thread stitch by stitch.

Just now at the observation deck, Wen Li actually wanted Vince to look at the moon. If he stood at that high place and had no obstructions around him, his vision would be better, but it's not bad at this time.

Or it should be said, even better... Wen Li turned his head slightly and looked at Vince.

Vince was looking at the moon, his hands were still unconsciously wrapped around the ceremony, his upturned profile was covered with a fine layer of melting cold light under the cool moonlight.

So close, but too good to be true.

"It turns out that looking at the snow-capped mountains during the full moon is really different."

Wen Li was startled, "Who else told you such a thing?"

"..."

The two realized something was wrong at the same time.

Vince came to his senses first, "No one told me that, I just remember reading it from a book a long time ago."

Wen Li silently nodded, but in fact what he just asked was, who is "yet"...

He once said to his sister that the snow-capped mountains under the full moon are beautiful, so at that moment, did he put them together?

Wen Li frowned, not understanding the reason for his confusion just now, he thought he wouldn't be able to tell the difference between the person he likes and his sister.

Is it really because of the similarity...

The two stopped silently by the side of the road for a short while, then continued to walk down the mountain.

The light of the mobile phone flashlight re-illuminated the road ahead, and there was no speech, only the clear and shallow insects beside the road accompanied by footsteps, one after another.

As the night darkened unknowingly, Wen Li felt that the person on his body was a little loose, sinking down from time to time, and his cheeks would rub against his ears. This was repeated several times, and he knew what was going on without even looking.

"Sleepy?" he asked.

"Hmm..." Vince replied weakly.

"Don't sleep yet, you'll catch a cold."

Vince tilted his head and changed the angle on Wen Li's shoulder, "No, it's quite warm..."

He hugged Wen Li's neck like a pillow, his chest pressed against his back, and the thin summer clothes blocked the heat transfer, making him feel warm.

"I mean you'll catch a cold on your back."

Vince didn't respond, only a harmonious breath sprayed from his neck.Wen Li was helpless. Although he was very reluctant, he still deliberately bumped him with his arm.

"Why..." Vince stared in confusion, and while he was half asleep, Wen Li whispered, "Hey, go back to sleep."

Vince's eyes were sleepy, and he still didn't forget to complain, "What...you say don't treat me like a child, I'm older than you...brother..."

"Well, brother, go back to sleep."

Vince:! ! !

After all, because of this brother, I have no sleep at all.

**

Finally back in the dormitory, Vince thought that Wen Li should let him go, but he went straight to Peng Fanghan's residence and called him out of the window.

Peng Fanghan opened the door and saw Wen Li carrying Vince on his back. He was startled, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

"A sprained ankle, I'm going to take him to the guest house and see the TV team doctor."

"Why is it so serious?" Peng Fanghan was also anxious, "I'll find a car to take you there now, just wait for me to call."

Wen Li temporarily put Vince on the chair, turned around and squatted down.

It was so comfortable to sway on his back like this, Vince was still a little dizzy now, and when he realized that his shoes had been taken off, it was too late to protest.

Wen Li checked his foot, "It's a little swollen, but it doesn't look like it's dislocated."

Vince felt embarrassed, and was about to retract his feet when Wen Li grabbed him again and lifted his trouser legs. There was a purplish red mark on the side of his white calf.

"Scratches here too?"

Wen Li frowned, looked up reproachfully, and stared at Vince for a moment, "I, I have a relatively long pain reflex arc, so I'm not afraid of pain, and I don't even feel it."

Wen Li glanced at him silently, said nothing, then lowered his head and lifted Vince's calf, placed it on his knee, and continued to slowly push up the trouser leg, revealing two or three such cuts.

It’s over.

When Vince saw the wound, the first thing that came to his mind was that not only would women not be able to wear short-sleeved clothing in the future, but they could only wear skirts that covered the calf, and short skirts and shorts were no longer allowed.

He is a straight man, at this moment, he feels a little regretful.

Wen Li put down his calf and stood up. Before Vince could react, a warm palm was placed on his right cheek, and Wen Li approached him.

Vince's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably in an instant, "Why, how..."