The love is too deep

When the two climbed to the top, the sun was setting. Kong Huan stood on the viewing platform and looked down. The strange rocks on the winding cliffs fell straight to the bottom of the mountain. He was a little dizzy and took a few steps back. Touching the sign, thinking about what the old man said.

Kong Huan took out his mobile phone and dazzled the screen with light, turned his back and clicked on the message.

- Huan, are you coming up yet?

he replied...

-almost there.

"Let's go!" He saw Lin Zhaonan thoughtful, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing!" Followed Kong Huan to the camp.

"If you don't come, I will go down the mountain!" Ling Aoqun pointed at the tent, "You two live there."

The two people's eyes met, Lin Zhaonan spoke first, "Put the things in first."

"You rest and I'll come." Xing Xiwen next to him grabbed his bag, but Lin Zhaonan slipped his hand and missed it.

Kong Huan put down his things and sat at the entrance of the tent. Xing Xiwen was blocked from getting in. Kong Huan didn't intend to let her in, so he stretched out his hand and said indifferently, "Leave it to me!"

"I'll just let it go, don't bother you!" She hugged and refused, "Get up!"

Listening to her humming to himself, Kong Huan lay half of his body in the tent, resting his head with his hands on the back of his head and closing his eyes.

Xing Xiwen looked angry, "Rogue, get up and I will make Zhaonan's bed."

Kong Huan didn't move, Lin Zhaonan walked away when he saw Xing Xiwen's angry face.

"What's wrong, Xiwen?" His voice was hoarse.Xing Xiwen immediately changed his face and accused Kong Huan coquettishly at him, which made Lin Zhaonan couldn't help laughing.

Kong Huan lay down and listened, although he didn't make arrangements for himself, but the two of them were in the middle of each other and couldn't explain it. Even if he felt uncomfortable, he couldn't say anything. He got up and said, "Why don't you two live together! I'm crowded with the big group."

"No!" Lin Zhaonan turned his head anxiously, realizing that he had overreacted and said slowly, "No...OK!"

"What's wrong, you don't have to sleep in the same bed sooner or later!" These words made my heart ache.

Kong Huan always tried Lin Zhaonan in misunderstanding, and Lin Zhaonan felt uncomfortable and always wanted to explain but didn't know how to speak.

Xing Xiwen saw the two of them standing silently for a long time, and the anger still hadn't subsided, "You guys make the shop yourself!"

A few people sat around the table, and Ling Ao started drinking beer, "Respect to our fairy sisters, who have worked so hard all afternoon."

Ai Yang booed: "You do all we want!"

"Oh, that's it!" Ling Aoqun didn't react, and the people next to him laughed from ear to ear.

He blew on the bottle and wanted to put it down, but Ai Yang stood up and supported the bottle, "Fuck it all!" Ling Aoqun was sprayed out, and he mocked himself foolishly: "Bullying me for being deaf and deliberately teasing me."

Xu Wanwan wiped his mouth with a tissue, glared at him and whispered, "Drinking when you have a cold!", and threw the tissue on him.

"Distressed?" Ai Yang yelled to ask Xu Wanwan to drink for the group, Xu Wanwan went on to drink the remaining half bottle, Ai Yang gave Xing Xiwen and Lin Zhaonan a look and said, "Where are you two!"

Because Lin Zhaonan had a cold, Xing Xiwen picked up the beer and just wanted to drink it, but Lin Zhaonan snatched it, "I'll do it!"

"Good!" Ai Yang applauded the crowd, "The applause can't stop drinking."

He raised his head and coughed after taking a few sips. Xing Xiwen persuaded him from the side. He smiled and shook his head and said it was okay.

Kong Huan pursed his lips while Ling Aoqun handed him a bottle, "It's your turn! Drink!"

"I don't drink!" Kong Huan knocked on the Coke bottle.

"Huan! Who will believe you if you say you don't drink?!" With a smile on his face.

"Why did you do something wrong before? Quit drinking?" Ai Yang's joke was originally a joke, but it pierced Lin Zhaonan and Kong Huan's heart.

He picked up the wine and dried it up, sat down feeling uncomfortable, lit a cigarette and turned away for fear of choking Lin Zhaonan, and sneaked a glance at him to find a blush creeping up his cheeks.

The autumn wind was blowing cool, and people around entered the tent early, but their table was still not in the mood. Several people chatted and laughed when a box of wine was empty. Xing Xiwen yawned after drinking only half a bottle. Falling asleep, Xu Wanwan was supported by Ling Aoqun to find a place to vomit for a long time but did not come back, Ai Yang lazily got up: "I won't bother you anymore! Good night."

Kong Huan was better than last time and didn't respond, "Let's go! Go back!"

Lin Zhaonan was so drunk that he got up and staggered, and Kong Huan helped him back to the tent.The quilt was not laid, what happened in the afternoon is still like what it is now, it is a mess, and I regret that I should not stop Xing Xiwen.

Lin Zhaonan's body was heavy and he lay down directly, occupying most of the land. Kong Huan was curled up in the tent. It was really hard for the two of them to stand up. He knelt down and spread the quilt, "Come on, you get up first! Wait for me to spread the quilt." Sleep again!"

Lin Zhaonan murmured tenderly, "Kong Huan, I'm dizzy."

Kong Huan stretched out the quilt while laughing, "Take two bottles and you'll faint?" Then he tucked up the corner of the tent to prevent the wind from blowing him at night.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhaonan looked at the yellow incandescent lamp above his head spreading around his eyes, "Kong Huan, this is my first time drinking alcohol." He propped up his body with great interest and the two pressed close together, Kong Huan Thinking that he was in the way, he pushed him down, pulled the big quilt to cover him, and built another bed by himself.

lie down...

"Have a good rest." Kong Huan turned off the light.

The tent was quiet, and the sound of insects and falling leaves could be heard outside, Lin Zhaonan couldn't fall asleep even after drinking too much, "Kong Huan, are you asleep?"

"No."

"Will you faint after drinking for the first time?" Kong Huan didn't answer, the first time drinking...

Lin Zhaonan nagged for a long time, Kong Huan kept listening and turned around, the two faced each other and could feel the warmth of each other's breath.

He whispered tiredly: "So you drink too much and you are a chatterbox!"

"No!" Lin Zhaonan refused to admit, "I didn't drink too much!"

"All right, all right! Not much!" Kong Huan breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey! What did the fortune teller tell you today?"

"I didn't say anything!" Lin Zhaonan yawned and replied casually, "It's not good anyway."

"Not good?" He was curious, "You and Xing Xiwen are not good?"

Lin Zhaonan's tongue was a little big, "It's not good!", he was a little tired and his eyelids were heavy.

"Not good?" Kong Huan pondered and asked: "Why is it not good?"

Seeing that he had fallen asleep without listening to his breathing carefully for a long time, Kong Huan smiled and thought Lin Zhaonan, who was drunk, was cute.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zhaonan felt the cold wind blowing past his ears, his head swelled in a daze, and he arched towards Kong Huan's side, so that he could feel warmer by being next to him.Kong Huan couldn't sleep well, Lin Zhaonan moved to his side and woke up.

"Kong Huan, it's cold!" He muttered but couldn't wake up. He put one hand into Kong Huan's bed and it felt like a hot bed, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he just slipped directly into his body.

There were many times when the two were close, but this time they slept with the pillows attached to each other and burrowed into a quilt, making Kong Huan at a loss. Is this considered a voluntary dedication?

He snickered but didn't think in the wrong direction. When he touched Lin Zhaonan's cold hand, he squeezed it tightly to warm him.

Lin Zhaonan moved to find a comfortable position, rubbed and muttered and fell asleep.He dreamed that he was lying on a soft pillow, holding Huanhuan warm and comfortable.The next morning Lin Zhaonan opened his eyes and found himself hugging Kong Huan tightly.

"You finally woke up, your arm was numb from your pressure."

Embarrassed, Lin Zhaonan hurriedly got up and knocked his head on the iron poles of the tent. The pain caused him to cover his head and slip into Kong Huan's arms again. Seeing that he was funny, he stretched out his hand to rub him, "The place is so big, take it easy! Are you okay? "

"No...it's okay!" He blushed and looked at him embarrassedly.

"Yesterday your snoring kept me up all night." Kong Huan moved his arms.

"I'm sorry..."

Lin Zhaonan frantically searched for the zipper of the tent for a long time but couldn't find it, which caused the tent to shake from side to side.

Ai Yang walked over and patted, "Hey hey hey! What are you two doing so early in the morning!"

Make people around you laugh.