Shocked in late autumn

When the plane took off, the sky was still not very bright. It passed through the clouds and hovered upwards, the city of soft red and fragrant soil receded behind it, and the twilight of winter only came into the window a little bit.

"Hello," Ji Songlin stopped the handsome flight attendant and said politely, "Please give me a blanket."

"Okay, sir," the flight attendant nodded and smiled, "Please wait a moment."

The flight attendant was a tall young woman with long hair rolled up and meticulous makeup. She glanced at the two of them intentionally or unconsciously for their intimate pose.

Xu Chenyu leaned on Ji Songlin and fell asleep. Maybe it was the cold weather, and he was too tired for a while. His cold has not healed after a week. When he woke up this morning, his head was dizzy. Son.

The corners of Xu Chenyu's mouth were still slightly raised in his sleep, and he unconsciously moved into Ji Songlin's neck. He liked his temperature, and also liked the ebony fragrance on his body, staying in his arms, the heavens and the earth All became quiet.

The flight attendant bent slightly, and handed over a navy blue coral fleece blanket. Ji Songlin didn't care about her meaningful eyes, and took the thin blanket with a calm expression, and then helped Xu Chenyu cover it carefully, pulling the edge of the blanket to his chin. He grabbed his cool hands again, put them in his palms, and warmed them repeatedly.

The hour hand ticked, and it was time for the meal. The wheels of the dining wheel gurgled, and the flight attendants handed out the plane meals along the seats. Xu Chenyu was awakened by the lights in the front row. He looked sideways, only to realize that Ji Songlin was sleeping on him the whole time. shoulders.

The person next to him raised his eyelashes, and Ji Songlin woke up. He remained in the same position for nearly two hours, his neck was so sore.

"It's numb." Xu Chenyu stared at him, raised his hand to rub his numb shoulder, and whispered, "I slept for two hours, why didn't you call me?"

"It's rare to see you sleep so peacefully." Ji Songlin raised his stiff arms, rubbed his neck, and then put his arms around his shoulders: "Just a little longer."

"If you sleep again at night, you'll be jet-lagged." Xu Chenyu shook his head, regaining a trace of clarity, and gently rubbed Ji Songlin's shoulder with his right hand, the strength was just right, and the numbness was gradually fading away.

"Okay," Ji Songlin patted his hands, guessing, "Woke up from hunger?"

Xu Chenyu rubbed his stomach, it was true.

The in-flight meal was sent to their row. Today it was braised fish with rice. Xu Chenyu opened it with a complicated expression, frowning and biting his chopsticks, and his appetite from hunger disappeared.

"What are you doing? Your eyebrows are almost twisted into twists."

"Actually, I don't like fish very much. I always feel that it has a fishy smell..." He added: "Except for the crucian carp soup you boiled."

Ji Songlin smiled and picked the braised fish from his plate, and gave him the few pieces of potatoes and broccoli: "Give me the fish, let's eat vegetarian for this meal, eat as much as you can, and wait until you get off the plane." , let's go find a restaurant."

Xu Chenyu picked up the rice grains with his chopsticks and took a bite: "I see you really like fish."

"Well," Ji Songlin looked like a cat picking fish bones: "Why don't you like it?"

"When I was young, I was quite aggressive. When I ate fish, I didn't care about picking at the thorns. If there were too many fish, I stopped eating."

Ji Songlin picked up a piece of fish meat with his chopsticks, and picked out the thorns very cleanly: "Actually, the taste is not bad, not so fishy, ​​you can try it."

Xu Chenyu hesitated for a moment, but took a sip anyway, the fish was a bit soft, maybe it was because Ji Songlin fed it, it was not as hard to swallow as he thought.

After taking a bite, he thought it was funny, and sighed in his heart, it turns out that not only sex makes the mind faint, but love also makes the mind faint.

"How about it?"

Xu Chenyu wrapped the tip of his tongue: "It's quite fragrant, but it's still not as good as your craftsmanship."

Ji Songlin fed him another chopstick, looked out the window, and said pleasantly, "It's snowing...it's snowing in Taipei."

The plane is landing, looking out of the window, you can see the white, paved houses and the land swirling into a continuous line.

Xu Chenyu propped his chin to look at the window, yes, the snow is so beautiful.

He quietly admired the snow scene for a while, and said: "Let's walk to the bus stop after leaving the airport." At the end, he added: "No umbrella."

"No umbrella in snowy weather?" Ji Songlin asked curiously, "Do you have any explanation?"

Xu Chenyu turned his head, with the pure white snow in his eyes: "I heard that if you have a snow shower with the person you like, you can walk to the white head together."

A lover walking hand in hand in the snow, letting Sui Qiong cover her white head, Ji Songlin can imagine that scene, it's quite beautiful.

Xu Chenyu saw him smiling and said nothing, and whispered, "It's a little childish."

Ji Songlin couldn't hold back his smile at all, he nodded with the corner of his mouth up: "Well, very childish."

Xu Chenyu raised his eyes and stared at him.

Ji Songlin smiled slightly, and said softly: "Okay, I promise you, I won't open an umbrella." Because he has selfish intentions, he also wants to see Xu Chenyu's hair covered with snow.

The two people's eyes met, and they were entwined, smiling and bending their eyebrows in the heavy snow.

After leaving the airport, they walked a short distance before arriving at the bus platform. The pick-up driver they had contacted before found the wrong way, and now they encountered the rush hour of traffic congestion. It took about an hour to come here, which was just right. The place to stay is not very far from the airport, and they plan to go there by themselves.

"It's not easy to take a taxi at this point," Xu Chenyu pulled Ji Songlin towards the shared bicycle: "Let's ride a bicycle, it's fast and convenient."

"Is it cold?" Ji Songlin pushed a yellow and white striped bicycle, saw his collar showing his tender neck, and felt the temperature of his palm: "It's a bit cold."

The fine snow fell one after another, and Xu Chenyu's eyelashes were covered with frost. He stepped over the bicycle pushed by Ji Songlin and sat in the back seat: "Then you take me, just to block the wind."

Holding Ji Songlin's waist with both hands, Xu Chenyu sat down. He looked up at Ji Songlin's side face: "Let's go."

"There are pedals at the back, put your feet up," Ji Songlin pinched the handlebars, and made a starting posture: "Where do you want to go?"

Xu Chenyu put his chest close to Ji Songlin's back, absorbing his warmth: "Go to the future," Xu was not very accurate, a smile spread on his lips, and added: "Go to have your future."

Because of his frank and warm words of love, Ji Songlin's eyebrows drooped down, his eyelashes trembled slightly like a butterfly's wings, and his heart was beating violently, which was the kind of heartbeat that only happened when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Hold on," Ji Songlin stepped on the pedal, and said briskly, "Let's go."

In winter, the sky is gloomy, the tall buildings on both sides reflect the radiant brightness, the surrounding shops slowly waft music, and flocks of migratory birds fly south for the winter.Now it's a downhill road, the two wheels of the bicycle are spinning fast, Xu Chenyu looks around, the clouds are layered, and the sky above the broad road is the vast sky, he has a glimpse of the outline of the city, the howling wind blows past the ear sockets, he But it doesn't feel cold at all.

Xu Chenyu clenched the corner of his clothes and reminded: "Slow down, you will be speeding if you run any longer."

Ji Songlin raised his chin slightly, and raised the end of his eyes a little: "When I was a child, my grandmother warned me many times, she said to slow down when going downhill, or I would fall easily, but every time I went downhill, I would ride very fast. quick."

Xu Chenyu listened to the common words with interest. During the rapid leap, he hugged his waist tightly and asked why with a smile.

Ji Songlin laughed loudly, and swept away Luo Tuo: "Walk fast in the wind, and you will have the illusion of flying."

Like a bird flying towards the mountains, like a fish swimming in a clear pool, even the wind is so reckless, Xu Chenyu smacked his words and felt a hint of poetry.

"Listen carefully, this is the long tune of the wind, just like music, it is the rhythm of nature." The road was steeper, and Ji Songlin not only did not slow down, but swooped down, and the wheels ran towards the road at an almost out-of-control speed. Ahead, they shuttled through the wind and snow, passing neon lights, madder trees, and the road run over by bicycle wheels, leaving winding snow trails.

Xu Chenyu was in a good mood and let him do whatever he wanted. He closed his eyes and leaned against Ji Songlin's back, and lowered his voice: "It's a bit like the sound of sand passing through a funnel."

"You know, I think music is everywhere, and even transcends everything. It is not limited by time and space, nor is it bound by language and culture." Ji Songlin raised his face and let the wind of freedom pass through his body.

Xu Chenyu turned his head to look at him, but he could only see a silhouette. He suddenly remembered something: "I've known you for so long, and I haven't heard you sing yet."

"The wind is too strong, mixed with the sound of the wind, I can't hear clearly," Ji Songlin's coat was blown up by the wind, and he slowed down a little.

Xu Chenyu listened attentively: "You sing, I will listen carefully."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Mr. Sui Ji is happy, I am honored with you."

The cyclist laughed so hard that he tilted his faucet, drew a small arc on the ground, and came back steadily. The streets were mottled with snow, and the surrounding fields were desolate. Ji Songlin didn't pedal anymore. He blew his whistle to light up the first tune, and then sang slowly :

(1) "Evening wind, how many sweet dreams are blowing,

How easy it is to blow,

Blow away countless hidden pains,

Facing the wind, looking at the shadows of the water from a close distance,

Those shadows of flowers and trees are dyed transparent with the night,

The evening wind blows gently, without thinking about things,

That disappointment is not disappointment, neither melancholy nor melancholy,

all flying in the wind

The evening wind blows gently, drifting with me,

Let joy be more joy, fantasy more fantasy

It's like, you're by my side...."

Ji Songlin's voice is very recognizable, how should I describe it, Xu Chenyu thought for a while, he felt that the voice lingering in his ears was like a thick and colorful oil painting, covered with a layer of film texture, which has a unique style.

The song passed through the rustling snowflakes and was sent to Xu Chenyu's ears. The wind was not gentle, and his clothes were blown like a skylark spreading its wings.

But there's never been a more romantic winter.

After singing the song, the bicycle stopped at the door of the hotel. Ji Songlin didn't get off the car. He turned around and looked at Xu Chenyu with a deep smile at the end of his eyes.

"Look at me for what?"

"Representative of the Chinese class, I'm still waiting for your love story."

The road was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, which dragged out the tracks of the wheels, and the snow light illuminated the surroundings, rendering the city into a fantasy like a fairy tale town, but none of these could attract Xu Chenyu's attention, he could only see Ji Songlin The light in the eyes is not comparable to the stars.

Xu Chenyu straightened up, pulled Ji Songlin's arm, and pulled the person closer to him, his breath lingered in Ji Songlin's ear: "This is the best wind sound I have ever heard, and it is also the most fantastic winter scene I have ever seen , but not as good as you."

Ji Songlin was stunned for a while, Xu Chenyu's warm smile was reflected in Taohua's eyes, and he finally commented: "It's terrible!"

The B&B is located in the north of the city with lush phoenix trees. It is a small blue-and-white building with courtyard walls made of natural stones. Wild roses are planted in the corridors. The dead branches are covered with snow, and the humid water vapor is full of cold fragrance.

The white carved wooden door of the homestay was tightly closed, and there was a sign hanging on it, to the effect that it would not open until three in the afternoon, and the two looked at each other.

Xu Chenyu rubbed his palms together: "Where are you going now? It's winter, it's not easy to stand here and blow the cold wind."

Ji Songlin reached out his hand to cover Xu Chenyu's red ears: "Are you full?"

"After eating a big box of lunch, I don't have much appetite now." Xu Chenyu shook his head, causing Ji Songlin's arms to move stiffly, looking cuter than a robot.After looking around, he suggested, "Why don't you just sit in a coffee shop for a while, let's chat, anyway, we'll be with you, wherever we go, whatever we do."

It was a sentence that was originally said at will, but it made Ji Songlin feel like a deer. He once again learned the love words that represent the pinnacle of the Chinese class, and the corners of his mouth were more curved than the crescent moon.

Xu Chenyu didn't realize that there was something wrong with the words just now: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Songlin laughed generously, his shoulders trembling: "No wonder Jiang Xiuyuan lost your three debates in a row. It turns out that you are so eloquent."

It was only then that Xu Chenyu realized that what he said casually contained a lot of affection, he was not shy, but added another sentence with a smile: "I thought so, so I just said it, sincere words, not love words. "

Ji Songlin suddenly became dizzy, staring at Chi Chi's handsome lover, he lowered his voice: "Go on, I'm afraid I can't help but kiss you."

The author says:

The song Ji Songlin sang was called "Evening Wind", which came from Chen Jingfei, her voice was so gentle that it broke my heart.

The weather in Taiwan belongs to the subtropical climate, and it doesn't snow often. There are common sense problems in the setting. This is my bug.