Chapter 102 Fanwai VI: Parallel World (7)

The camp was divided into several groups, and Ye Nanqi and Shen Du were divided into one group without any suspense.

After the other few prepared the things to help Shen Du, they dispersed to buy what they liked to eat. Ye Nanqi and Shen Du, who were well prepared, were responsible for going up the mountain to set up a tent first.

The tail of summer is still very hot, and there are not many people camping in the mountains.

Ye Nanqi originally wanted to do more, but Shen Du, as a pampered young master, was more agile than him. When he got up the mountain, he was still panting. Shen Du quickly set up a tent and moved skillfully.

Ye Nanqi then dully thought that Shen Du had participated in more than one camping. He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water. Seeing that the things had not been moved, he wanted to help. Shen Du sweated, pulled his bangs away, and reached out to him: "thirsty."

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is so tender that he can squeeze water, but he has the unique freshness and cleanliness of his age, and his smile is full of sunshine. Ye Nanqi stared at his already handsome face, and finally got the feeling that "Shen Du has grown up".

It's not the second-year middle school child from before, and he was beaten up for wanting to be a hero to save the United States.

Ye Nanqi had a thousand feelings in his heart, thought about other things casually, and handed over the water. It was only at the end that he remembered that he had drank it, and before the reminder in his mouth uttered a word, Shen Du had already brought it to his mouth and drank it without disdain.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he licked the mouth of the bottle like a rogue.

Ye Nanqi's face was inexplicably hot, and he looked away: "When will Zhao Sheng and others come...Are we going to prepare anything else?"

"No need." Shen Du and him worked together to build the rest of the tent. The sun was shining, and Ye Nanqi's palm became warm. Southern period. His face was red in the sun, and there was a little fine sweat on the tip of his pretty nose. He focused on the things in his hand. He occasionally raised his eyes and accidentally caught sight of the sun. When he lowered his eyes, he looked aggrieved. with a puddle of water.

Terrible.

Shen Du endured, but couldn't hold back, grabbed his hand and dragged him into the tent.

The tent was not big, and it was a little boring when he came in. Ye Nanqi was suddenly dragged in, and he was not annoyed. He thought that Shen Du was going to make trouble with him and preempted him. He raised his hand and scratched at his waist.

Shen Du was not afraid of itching, but he almost jumped up because of his movements, and held him down with his backhand.

Although the two were similar in age, the gap between their strength and fighting skills was too great. The moment Ye Nanqi was caught by his wrist, Ye Nanqi couldn't resist, and could only be slaughtered by Shen Du. He was about to beg for mercy with a smile, when Shen Du took advantage of the situation and pressed him to the ground, leaning over to press him.

There was no gap between the two of them.

Ye Nanqi looked up at Shen Du: "It's not going to be real, right?"

Shen Du's breath was slightly heavy, staring at Ye Nanqi as if he was looking at a piece of meat that was almost cooked.

Sooner or later, it's his, it's not too much to take a bite first, right?

Shen Du didn't speak for a long time, because he was too close, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

No matter how slow Ye Nanqi was, he found something was wrong.

Shen Du's fingers pressed against his lips.

Ye Nanqi's lips are thin, but the shape is full and beautiful, the corners of his mouth are always slightly raised, and the lips are red. As if waiting for someone to kiss at any time.

Shen Du lowered his head in fascination, and before he kissed Fang Ze, there was a sudden burst of footsteps outside, and the giggling of the young man, which instantly pulled him into reality.

A group of teenagers outside were still muttering.

"What about Shen Du and Nanqi?"

"No, leave the tent and elope?"

"Where did it go? Everything is still there..."

Shen Du still suppressed Ye Nanqi, the two of them were too close, their breaths blended together, and he was reluctant to separate.

"...What are you doing?" Ye Nanqi instinctively noticed that the distance was so close that it crossed his brother's line, and pushed the pusher, "Get up, it's so heavy that it still weighs on me."

Shen Du closed his eyes, resisted the urge, rolled over and lay on his side: "I'll take a break."

Ye Nanqi nodded, put a thin blanket on him, got up and went out, without asking what he wanted to do when he got so close just now.

Ever since he fell into the sinking hole, Zhao Sheng has been pressed to memorize formulas, words, and texts every day. He doesn't want to live, he doesn't dare to die, and his life is in dire straits. It's hard for him to come out and play. He is the most fun.

Seeing Ye Nanqi coming out, Zhao Sheng enthusiastically raised the iced Coke in his hand: "It turned out to be hiding in the tent, where's Shen Du? Drink it, it's so hot today."

Ye Nanqi shook his head and pointed to the tent: "Shen Du is resting inside, please keep your voice down."

Only then did Zhao Sheng notice that Ye Nanqi was disheveled and looked a little strange, so he felt a little bit in his heart.

Could it be that Shen Du, a stinky hooligan, couldn't bear the temptation of a lonely man and a widowed man, so he pulled Ye Nanqi in and ruined it?

Looking at Ye Nanqi's expression, it doesn't look like... What happened?

Ye Nanqi paid no attention to Zhao Sheng, who had too many brains, and used to help other people pack up. Most of this group of people are the young masters and ancestors of the family. It is rare that they are not spoiled, and they have the ability to do it. They usually get along with Ye Nanqi, and they don't mean to look down. They get along very well.

It's just that Ye Nanqi is now the default sister-in-law in everyone's heart. Several teenagers are afraid that he will be tired and will not let him touch it. Ye Nanqi's cautious appearance makes Ye Nanqi confused.

Shen Du didn't rest for long, and soon got out, and followed everyone to clean up as usual.

By the time everything was done, it was almost evening, and it was time to cook. In the group, only Shen Du knew how to use both hands. After setting up the grill, he handed over the marinated fish, and sat in a circle, looking at Shen Du's grilled fish.

Zhao Sheng couldn't keep his mouth shut, and said, "Let's go back to my uncle's farmhouse next time. You can fish and catch poultry, and you can also grow the fruit yourself."

The others nodded happily, Ye Nanqi sat beside Shen Du, looked at Shen Du with his chin up, wandering in the sky.

Shen Du stared at him until his heart became hot, and if he didn't pay attention, his hand was burned, he frowned, and he didn't cry out, his hand still turned the grilled fish steadily. Others didn't pay attention, but Ye Nanqi saw it, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand to take a look: "Zhao Sheng, bring a bottle of water, A Ying, take the scald medicine in my bag."

In fact, it wasn't serious, but the back of his hand was a little red, and the others cast meaningful glances at Shen Du.

Ye Nanqi didn't pay attention to the ins and outs of the group of people, took Shen Du's hand to flush the water, and rubbed some scalding medicine on him, thankful for his foresight. Shen Du smiled and scratched in Ye Nanqi's palm: "So worried?"

Ye Nanqi is righteous and awe-inspiring: "Concentrate, the fish will be mushy."

Shen Du turned back, grilled the fish, everyone opened cans and beer, and grilled other things. The night was low, it was already dark, and a group of teenagers giggled and ate grilled fish and drank.

Zhao Sheng disregarded his previous suspicions and exaggerated his seriousness in front of Ye Nanqi: "It's delicious and delicious, as expected of my brother. Whoever marries my brother in the future will be blessed. Nanqi, do you think so?"

Ye Nanqi glanced at him.

It's like seeing something but not saying it.

Zhao Sheng was stared at by him with a half-smiling, speechless expression. He silently lowered his head and ate the baked potatoes. A thought suddenly popped into his mind: Could it be that Ye Nanqi has already found out, and is now waiting for Shen Du to confess?

...No, Ye Nanqi's dull reflex arc can circle Shendu three times.

Zhao Sheng overturned this idea and happily continued to treat Ye Nanqi as a little white rabbit.

After eating, the official action of the trip began.

Shen Du was still young and was struggling with how to confess. When discussing with his brothers, a brother slapped his thigh and showed them a video.

The video is of a certain high school, a certain man lit a heart-shaped candle in a certain girl's bedroom to sing and confess.

It looks quite romantic.

Shen Du was worried about how to confess, but after being instigated by his brother, he decided to follow suit. It's just that so many candles can't be burned on the mountain, especially in summer, I can only change it into small lanterns. He can sing well. He knows a lot of musical instruments, but he is best at the piano, but it is impossible to move the piano up the mountain, so he reluctantly changes it to a guitar.

Several people, one bad idea, carefully planned this confession.

The venue was not ready yet, Zhao Sheng presided over the audience and said with a smile: "Let's play games, it's quite scary in the mountains at night, a group of two, go up to the top of the mountain and then come down, if you can stick to the end, the first group will come down with a gift ,How about it?"

Ye Nanqi glanced at him, and his expression was indescribable.

Just in order not to spoil the fun, I still nodded: "Drawing lots to form a team?"

Shen Du smiled and looked at Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng wiped his sweat: "Free combination, free combination. Let's sort by lottery."

Shen Du hugged Ye Nanqi's shoulder: "Let's go together."

Ye Nanqi looked back at him and nodded slowly. Divided into groups, Zhao Sheng found a pen and paper, and wrote down a bunch of "No. 1" without blushing or panting, and handed it to Ye Nanqi: "Let Nanqi draw first."

Ye Nanqi didn't care about the order. When he opened the note and saw the bright "No. 1", he had a feeling of "as expected".

Several groups separated the route up the mountain, and when Ye Nanqi and Shen Du left, the others looked at each other and began to set up the venue.

The mountains in summer are not quiet, the cries of well-known and unknown insects are intertwined, the sky in the suburbs is cleaner and brighter than the indoors, and the stars are bright. Saw other camping teams not far away.

Ye Nanqi and Shen Du walked side by side. When it was time to confess, Shen Du, who had been nervous all afternoon, suddenly calmed down.

The wind was blowing slowly, the night looked beautiful, and Ye Nanqi was also beautiful.

He secretly stared at Ye Nanqi for a long time, intentionally or unintentionally, and wanted to reach out and hold his hand.

While struggling, Ye Nanqi took the initiative to reach out and hold him, his voice was very soft: "The road is dark, don't fall."

He shook his hands back, and stopped, only to realize that no one said a word after walking for a long time. don't know what to say, but this silence is not awkward.

The original plan was to take Ye Nanqi for a walk nearby, but Shen Du temporarily changed his mind and took him up the mountain.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Ye Nanqi was panting slightly, and walked to the edge of the cliff with his knees to look down. The top of the mountain is wider than the bottom and has a wider field of vision. Although it is only a hill, the scenery is really good. At a glance, there are only the trees covered by the night, and the huge outline of the city a, which is faintly lit with neon lights far away. .

Shen Du was standing behind, pulling him back worriedly, and sitting side by side on a smooth stone: "Be careful, what if you fall at night?"

Saying that, he put his coat on him, lowered his head and looked at his phone, Zhao Sheng sent a message and was ready.

Ye Nanqi had seen enough, retracted his gaze, and turned his head: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Du put down the phone with a guilty conscience: "It's nothing. Is it cold or not, why don't we go down first?"

"No hurry." Ye Nanqi leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes. Shen Du leaned on him like this, and immediately forgot his original plan, and carefully let Ye Nanqi lean on him, not daring to breathe.

After leaning on quietly for a long time, when Shen Du thought Ye Nanqi was asleep, he suddenly asked, "How long have we known each other?"

Shen Du replied quickly: "Seven years."

"Seven years." Ye Nanqi opened his eyes, thoughtfully, "Then when are you going to confess?"

"..." Shen Du almost bit his tongue.

Turning his head and seeing Ye Nanqi's smiling eyes, he froze for a while before answering calmly, "Tonight."

The two looked at each other, Ye Nanqi's expression was still very calm: "This is not a child playing a house."

"I'm taller than you." Shen Du stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and the layer of cloth was suddenly removed. The young man tried his best to remain calm, "Don't always treat me as a younger brother. I said before, you are not me. elder brother."

Ye Nanqi blinked: "Then what am I?"

Shen Du looked at him, word by word, with a firm tone: "It's the person I have a crush on now, my boyfriend in a few hours, and my lover in the future. It's not my brother anyway."

Ye Nanqi's breathing was stagnant.

Although he was slow, he also figured out something unusual from Shen Du's constant closeness. He just couldn't believe that Shen Du would fall in love with him before, but when he came out in the tent in the afternoon, he noticed it. He was afraid that Shen Du was only young. Ignorance, just curious to try.

Waiting for him to move calmly, he didn't expect Shen Du to be sincere and serious.

He couldn't help laughing: "Shen Shao is very young, he is very good at talking love."

Shen Du's ears were hot, pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to grab Ye Nanqi's hand, and said, "It's not a love story, I'm serious. It doesn't matter if you don't agree, my mother supports me to abduct you home, and we live together. It's so close, you can't run away even in a compound."

After a long time without getting an answer, Shen Du summoned the courage to turn his head and found that Ye Nanqi was looking at him and smiling.

Nice smile.

Shen Du paused, put his hand behind his head, and kissed the long-coveted lip openly. The taste is sweet and soft, just as he imagined.

Ye Nanqi's hands trembled, hesitantly and obediently clambered to Shen Du's shoulder, when he was kissed so that his breathing was not smooth, Shen Du also panted and let him go. The first time experienced a deep romantic kiss, both of them were a little hypoxic because of their passion and lack of experience.

So when Shen Du heard the "Okay" sound that was almost drowned in the wind, he suspected that he was hallucinating about hypoxia.

Ye Nanqi repeated patiently: "I said, okay. Don't tell me it's a joke now, have you seen this cliff?"

His intonation was slow and his voice was brisk, but every syllable seemed to be a firework that exploded at the slightest point, and all of a sudden, it became a splendid piece in Shen Du's mind.

"Nannan!" He hugged Ye Nanqi happily and rubbed the side of his neck, "I like you, especially you."

Ye Nanqi was at a loss, and after a while, he hugged his waist, blushing, and said softly, "What a coincidence... Me too."

It was late at night when we went down the mountain, and the carefully arranged romantic confession was completed ahead of time on the mountain, but Shen Du felt no regrets. Ye Nanqi asked clearly about his plan, and was immediately thankful that he brought it up first.

Otherwise he might be laughing.

When he was about to walk to the camping place, Shen Du, who was overwhelmed with joy, suddenly remembered something, took out his phone that he had ignored for a long time, and saw a bunch of messages and missed calls.

Zhao Sheng and the others saw that they had been away for too long, and worried, they ran out to find someone.

The information was just three minutes ago, and Shen Du hurriedly called them back one by one, telling them to come back quickly. The lanterns in front were flickering, and a few tents were hung with lanterns, which was festive and lively.

Fortunately, Zhao Sheng and the others didn't run far, and came back soon. The thief looked at Ye Nanqi and Shen Du again.

Shen Du held Ye Nanqi's hand tightly and shook them at them: "It's hard work everyone, let's go to sleep."

A few thieves looked at the two of them, but Zhao Sheng dared to confirm: "Brother, should I call Nanji my sister-in-law now?"

Ye Nanqi looked at him kindly.

Zhao Sheng immediately fell silent, hid in the tent and did not dare to speak.

After several radish heads were retracted into the tent, Ye Nanqi turned around leisurely and got into the tent. The little lanterns were still flickering on the tent, Ye Nanqi stretched out his hand and poked it, holding back his smile.

Shen Du also got in, tentatively hugged Ye Nanqi's waist, and called, "Nannan..."

"What's wrong?"

"I want to kiss you."

Ye Nanqi is very generous: "Dear."

Shen Du looked itchy at him: "... I want to do something deeper."

Ye Nanqi looked at him purely. He reacted for a while, became red on his face, kicked him, and said dullly: "Let's talk about it first."

After that, there was no room for turning around.

Shen Du talked with depression, holding him with a whisper: "I used to have a lot of dreams before, now there is only one."

"What?" Ye Nanqi turned back difficultly, facing Shen Du.

Shen Du sincerely said: "Adult."

Ye Nanqi: "..." is really a great dream.

Shen Du stuffed him into his sleeping bag and said with a smile: "Good night, I'm so happy."

Ye Nanqi closed his eyes, took a long while, opened his eyes again, confirmed that Shen Du was still around, and fell asleep at ease.

Good night.

He thought in his heart.

I wish you ... early.