He said he would come next spring

Shen Yilai lay on Yang Nianshuo's lower abdomen, and traced the outline of the dragonfly with his index finger.

"Nian Shuo, it's so beautiful." Shen Yilai slightly raised the corners of his red eyes, and kissed the dragonfly deeply.

Yang Nian said that he didn't speak for a long time.

"Alai, do you love me?"

Or are you just using me as a tool to vent?

Yang Nian said he didn't say the second half of the sentence, just a simple interrogative sentence used up most of his courage.

"Love." The concise words are like a stone thrown suddenly, short but loud.

He said love.

Whether Yang Nian believed it, he didn't know.

A few hours ago, Lin Guochao and Shen Yilai were sitting on the stone bench downstairs in his house, both wrapped in down jackets.

Lin Guochi took off his makeup and hid his elegant face under the mask.

"Shen Yilai, you really don't remember me?"

The crush in high school, the university and Shen Yilai applied for the same volunteer, but the majors were different, so Shen Yilai never communicated with her.

"Then why did you start a dating agency again?"

Lin Guochi laughed and cried again.

A ring of goose feathers wrapped around the brim of her hat, and Shen Yilai couldn't see her eyes.

"I broke up with my parents and went out to work. The bar found a guitar player, thinking that I could live a free life, but the man ran away after getting pregnant. I found out later that he even had a fake phone number. No way, I deducted a few months of wages and went to a small clinic to beat the child. Because of the technical reasons of the doctors in the small clinic, I lost my fertility. I later found out that you are also here. I just met when I was collecting fruit plates in the bar. Li Hu, follow the clues, understand? The dating agency is just an excuse to find some men for entertainment. If you can’t afford food, you will bet with others: drink a bottle of beer in ten seconds, and you can have a free meal.” Speaking of this, Lin Guochi smiled, and sighed bitterly.

"Is that how you live?"

"People like me can only live this kind of life. I don't dare to think about other things, and I don't deserve them."

"Alai, a person like me can live such a life."

That night Lin Guochi left in a hurry, so he only gave Shen Yilai a business card from a dating agency, saying that he hoped to see more in the future.

The business card was embellished alternately with rose red and bright red. In the upper right corner, there was a European and American girl making a pose, and then she put it in her pocket.

The company released two tour group coupons for traveling to the Antarctic as a year-end bonus, but Shen Yilai quickly snatched them up.

Why not do it if you can go out for a trip and get reimbursed by the company when you come back?

After placing Xuanxuan at Li Hu's house, Shen Yilai repeatedly emphasized: "You must take good care of him, if anything goes wrong, you boy will wait for me."

As the cruise ship swayed across the raging Drake Passage, white lines called sea foam broke off the top of the waves and smashed against the edge of the shoreline.

Yang Nian said that leaning against the window, he received a kiss from Shen Yilai from time to time, and then fell asleep drowsily.

He was a little seasick, but he didn't tell Shen Yilai, thinking that he would be fine for a few days.

In the evening, after the pool party, some unsatisfied drop-off passengers continued to sink and float in the pool. Shen Yilai took this opportunity to teach Yang Nian how to swim.

Gradually, some lame movements were enough to support Yang Nian to swim back and forth in the pool several times. Shen Yilai always gave him a hug above his head after he succeeded.

The first step on the Antarctic continent, Shen Yilai felt ethereal.

The white glaciers and blue pools are like the relationship between the mosaic and the mosaic. In this ancient land, it has been sleeping for decades, and then woke up again. Now it is completely awakened by this group of Chinese tourists who come here admiringly. A cold and gorgeous hot journey.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Yilai held Yang Nianshuo's hand, fearing that he would fall into a crevice buried deep in the valley.

Yang Nian said that he could feel that the wind here was much colder, with a knife that seemed to be there.Each ball of soft snow embedded into the gaps of the boots as one's own footsteps fell, making a sound of being compressed.

Some penguins leisurely paced along the coast, listening to the sound of the waves, and pounced into the sea.

Shen Yilai and Yang Nian said that when they kissed, there was a ball of marshmallow between their cheeks. This was a bad idea of ​​the young people in the tour group—a "truth or dare" played by some adults.

In this way, they showed their love to the fullest among the multiple gazes, and used the excuse of a big adventure to suppress waves of tides in their hearts that were more turbulent than the Antarctic waves.

The clothes scattered on the ground spread to the door of the room like a canopy, and they boiled all their blood to resist the icy climate of the extremely cold continent.The ice and snow began to melt, and then froze in an instant. The melted snow and ancient rocks lingered under the iceberg, dark and flushed.Amidst the panting sound, the aurora is like an elf in the dark night, flashing a mysterious and alluring light, which set off the young people's wild cries of surprise one after another.

Yang Nian said that with his right hand resting on the table, a copy of "The Kite Runner" was spread out, and then the pages shook.

"Nian Shuo, there is an aurora." Shen Yilai lay on Yang Nian Shuo's naked and smooth back, with his hands wrapped around his collarbone.

"It is said that Aurora is the soul of a dead girl, turned into a giant whale, flew into the sky, and set off waves. When the aurora flashes in the dark night, love blooms quietly."

"Nian said, what do we rely on to survive this winter?"

"Alai, let me read you a poem, someone taught me before:

When I rest in peace, I wish you live, I wait for you.

May your ears continue to hear the wind,

Smelling the fragrance of the sea we loved together,

Continue to tread on the sand we trod together.

May my love live on,

I loved you, I sang all things to you,

Therefore, you continue to bloom in full bloom. "