Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Maeda Chris moved his little paw, and the place beside him was empty.He got up in a daze, and looked around with sleepy eyes.

Schrödingbang is not here.

There was no clock in the bedroom, and it was still dark.Remembering that the mobile phone was left in the kitchen while eating, Chris Maeda got out of bed with bare feet, yawned and wandered to the kitchen.

Schrödingbang was not in the living room, nor in the kitchen.

The time on the phone shows that it is now three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The night is already very deep.

In the cabin in the woods, it takes at least three hours to drive to the nearest store.Chris Maeda was afraid that Xue Dingbang might take advantage of him to fall asleep again, so he drove out of the scenic spot to find Yin Ren.He turned around and was about to go out to see if the car was still there. When he passed by the study, his eyes were attracted by the light of the study.

Xue Dingbang was facing the tablet, wearing earphones, and did not hear him approaching.

The image on the screen was exactly Schrodingbang himself.

Schrödingbang, who appeared on the tablet, looked strange to Chris Maeda.He looked a little childish, not at all mature and prudent in front of Chris Maeda.

Since Xue Dingbang was wearing headphones, Chris Maeda didn't know what the people in the video were talking about.

But Chris Maeda could hear what Schrödingbang was saying in reality.In the video, Schrödingbang has already sat down and started playing the piano.

Xue Dingbang was engrossed in watching the video, muttering to himself: "Yin Ren, am I wrong? Why didn't I listen to you?"

"Why didn't I stay with you in the first place?"

"Why don't I go with you?"

"Sure enough, I'm still too conceited, right?"

"As expected, I should coax you more."

"Sure enough, I should wait for you at home."

"What's the use of coming to Yosemite Park in such a pique?"

Hearing this, Maeda Chris's face turned red and white, and his emotions of anger and fear rose alternately.Gritting his teeth, he watched Schrödingbang finish playing the piano in the video, stood up and faced the camera, not knowing what he was talking about.

The feeling of unwillingness spread from the toes to the ends of the hair.

The obedient kitten hugged Xue Dingbang's shoulder from behind.Pulling off the earphones, a soft breath sprayed in his ears: "Dingbangsang, why are you still up so late? Are you taking selfies? Let's watch together, shall we?"

Xue Dingbang's arms were stiff for a moment, he pulled out an unnatural smile, reached out and took the tablet over: "You're not going to sleep anymore? Huh? Do you want to go out and practice rock climbing?"

"Yeah, that's not it!" Maeda Chris twisted his body, got on the computer desk, and put his foot on Xue Dingbang's knee unceremoniously, "I woke up in the middle of my sleep and found that you were not there. So I came out to look for you. I am Worried about Dingbangsang, so worried! What are you still hiding here watching, let me see what it is!"

From this point of view, Maeda Chris moved quickly and started directly, grabbing the tablet and turning it over to see what happened.

His little trick succeeded in one second, and he was thrown to the ground with the tablet in the next second.

In the wooden house, there are only carpets in front of the sofa in the bedroom and the living room, and Chris Maeda fell heavily to the ground.The tablet in his hand flew out and slid along the ground to the corner of the wall.

If it weren't for the bracket cover on the outside of the tablet, I'm afraid it would have been torn apart by now.Maeda Chris raised his head, puzzled and aggrieved: "Dingbangsang, I'm sorry. I won't take your tablet again, so don't hate me for it."

"I don't hate you." Xue Dingbang took a deep breath, went to the wall and pulled out the USB drive from the tablet, "If you can't sleep, you can play with the computer. I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Chris Maeda bit his lip aggrievedly, looking eagerly at Xue Dingbang leaving the door.

The sound of closing the door was especially harsh in the dark night, and Chris Maeda picked up the tablet computer with his body propped up.There is no way to watch the video played by Xue Dingbang just now.No matter what Chris Maeda points, it shows that the file is wrong or missing.

"Sure enough, it's still related to Lawyer Yin." Chris Maeda rubbed his back molars angrily, twisting the corner of his clothes so hard that he almost tore the fabric, "Dingbangsang, you really like Lawyer Yin. You're so jealous, It’s so reconciled, it’s so hateful!”

When Chris Maeda was thinking about Yin Ren, Xue Dingbang was also thinking about Yin Ren.

Sitting on Yin Ren's favorite hammock, the cigarette butts in Xue Dingbang's hand almost burned his fingers.

Regardless of the truth, Yin Ren's family did live in someone, and he broke the tacit understanding between them and the bottom line they had insisted on for many years.

Picking up the last cigarette, Xue Dingbang took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking up, Xue Dingbang exhaled a puff of smoke.Smoke covered the moon, and the stars were brighter than ever.

Starlight outlines the outline of Chris Maeda, appearing above Xue Dingbang's head.

"So energetic?" Xue Dingbang stomped out the cigarette butt and smiled at him, "Go rock climbing. Go now, I'll watch you climb."

Chris Maeda bit his lip, obviously feeling the anger hidden under Xue Dingbang's smile.

"Do you have any questions?" Xue Dingbang stood up straight, his voice was still gentle, his tall figure was amazingly oppressive, his words were authoritative, firm and unquestionable, "Go."

Chris Maeda's delicate eyebrows frowned, and his melancholy eyes gradually moistened: "Dingbangsang... are you still angry with me?"

"Go." Xue Dingbang grabbed his thin wrist and almost lifted him from the ground, "Now."

Judging from the strength on his wrist, Chris Maeda thinks it's better not to annoy Xue Dingbang now.He lowered his eyes, instinctively expressed his obedience, and obediently walked to the side of the stone.

Before climbing, Chris Maeda looked back at Xue Dingbang. In the darkness, Xue Dingbang's expression was somewhat unclear.He is like a rock in winter, and the shadows have carved two holes in the rock, which are his deep eye sockets hidden in the darkness.

The huge amount of exercise made Chris Maeda's hands and feet weak after a while.I have been tossing all day during the day, and I haven't slept enough at night.With his physical strength unable to fully recover, he had no way to successfully climb to the top of the ten-meter-high summit.

Xue Dingbang was hidden in the darkness, only the faint flame from the cigarette flickered in front of his face.

The morning sun ignited the clouds in the sky, and the first ray of sunlight penetrated through the roof, dazzled Chris Maeda.He felt weak and had no strength, so he simply let go and let the safety rope bring him to the ground.

A pile of cigarette butts has accumulated under Schrödingbang's feet. He is like a sculpture that has been petrified and then dried. The sun has cut his outline like sawtooth.Every halo makes people dizzy and can't look directly.

"Dingbangsang..." Chris Maeda lay on the ground, tears running down the corner of his eyes, "Are you hating me?"

"No." Xue Dingbang replied softly, the coldness beneath that gentle voice made people shudder.

Chris Maeda shivered, got up and untied the safety rope on his waist.As soon as he unbuttoned the buckle, he was held by a pair of big hands. The gentle smile and the sound of the early morning breeze blew into the bottom of his heart from the eardrum: "Did I tell you to stop? Huh? Hold on until Tonight, I will grant you one wish."

In Las Vegas, Chris Maeda was known as the Siren, but now, he was seduced by Schrödingbang.

The rising sun slowly rose behind Xue Dingbang, bringing a holy halo around his head.Those gentle and tolerant eyes were covered with frost.Chris Maeda couldn't resist everything about him, his voice, his orders, his gaze and his promises.

"For the sake of Ding Bangsang, even if there is a fire pit in front of me, I will jump into it without hesitation!"

Not long ago, Maeda Chris said so.

In the present, he jumped in and had no intention of coming out.

Xue Dingbang put on the knee pads for him, turned around and entered the room.He didn't come out of the room until night fell.

A layer of salt flowers had already formed on Chris Maeda's clothes, and dazzling white flowers spread out on the dark T-shirt.The sweat on his body soaked his clothes and was dried by the sun.After drying, it is wet again, and then a new layer of salt is baked to cover the old salt flowers.

Because he was hung by the safety rope, he did not drink water or eat all day.

When Xue Dingbang put him down, he was so tired and hungry that he almost collapsed, only his eyes were still stubborn.

"Good boy, well done." Xue Dingbang rubbed his hair, the soft and smooth hair felt wet and hard now.Untying the safety rope for him, Xue Dingbang put him on Yin Ren's favorite hammock, looked down at him for a long time, "Do you have any wishes?"

Chris Maeda raised his hand and hooked Xue Dingbang's neck.

"Anything is okay?" Maeda Chris opened his mouth, his voice was originally as sweet as maple syrup, hoarse and dry, "Dingbangsang, will you promise me anything?"

Xue Dingbang nodded: "As long as it's something I can do, it's fine."

In the current situation of Chris Tian before, he would probably say that he wants a massage, takes a bath, wants noodle soup and the like.If it is an even more excessive request, perhaps asking for "love him", "hug him", "kiss him" and so on, Xue Dingbang can completely refuse, saying "I can't do it".

No matter how long he has known Chris Maeda, this young man can always break Xue Dingbang's prediction and refresh Xue Dingbang's cognition.

Chris Maeda said, "Just keep it like this for a minute. Don't move, is that okay?"

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, Xue Dingbang still nodded in agreement.This requirement is not excessive, and it is not difficult to achieve.

Chris Maeda hooked Xue Dingbang and knelt up on the hammock.He swayed a little, but delicately maintained a balance.It's like the words echoing in Xue Dingbang's ears, which are a bit stinging, but also have a bit of sweet little luck: "Dingbangsang, I like you so much! You can torment me or punish me, or you will hate me." I'm fine! Please don't ignore me, I'm so lonely here alone!"

"I know you are upset and angry about Lawyer Yin." Chris Maeda held Xue Dingbang's face, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, as if he wanted to burn this gentle and handsome face into his mind, "You punish me Well, as long as it's Dingbangsang's mood, I'll accept anything."

"I'm not angry with you." Xue Dingbang said, "I'm angry with myself."

"Be angry with me, don't be angry with yourself." Xue Dingbang was hurt by the lips that fell with the voice.

Dehydration had left Chris Maeda's lips chapped, and the kiss was uncomfortable, slightly stinging.

"Dingbang, I love you."

The author has something to say:

Chris Maeda: Dingbangsang is sad for a man who doesn't love you!So angry!why don't you look at me

Schrödingbang: I'm looking at you.

Chris Maeda: Then can you not feel sorry for Lawyer Yin?

Xue Dingbang: Yin Ren is my friend and brother, I don't want to break up with him.

Maeda Chris: I can still accept it just as friends and reconciliation.

Xue Dingbang: Are you so generous?

Maeda Chris: Not really, who told me to like you.