Lin Ye's dark pupils shrank slightly for a moment, because of the special color that suddenly hit his eyes.

The young man in Miaojiang costume in front of him has an extremely beautiful and bright face, the size of a palm, with a small and pointed chin, and a very beautiful curvature.

Under the eyes of the slightly raised peach blossom, there is a light-colored mole. It is just right, adding a bit of charm that seems to be absent to the already attractive eye shape.

Before that, Lin Ye had thought more than once about what kind of face would be worthy of Xie Jinling's ostentatious and dazzling scimitar-like appearance when he singled out the four of them.

The kind of eye-catching that grows wantonly like wild roses.

Until now, when he finally saw Xie Jinling's true face, he suddenly had a feeling that it should be like this.

Because only this kind of face that makes people look amazing at a glance is suitable for Xie Jinling.

Lin Ye's appearance itself is extremely outstanding, and he has seen many beautiful people.But among so many people he had met, only Xie Jinling's good looks made his mood stagnate for a moment.

If there is one fault to be picked out from Xie Jinling's face, it is probably that Xie Jinling's face is too delicate for a boy.

She has a fox face, and there seems to be a natural charm between her eyebrows.

At this time, water rolled down Xie Jinling's face.

Beads of water hung on his slender eyelashes.

The eyes are also moist, like glass soaked in mountain spring water, clear and bright, but also enchanting because of the attractive eye shape.

His skin is very white and extremely delicate, like a pear blossom that has just sprouted from its branches.

The tip of the nose is a little pink, like a smudged red.

Such delicate skin seemed to leave traces as long as it was rubbed with fingers a few times.

Too delicate.

Lin Ye noticed that under Xie Jinling's eyes, there was still a little red oil paint left.

The next second, he stretched out his hand, and the movement naturally wiped away the redness.

After he wiped it off, looking at the paint on his fingertips, Lin Ye suddenly realized that he shouldn't have done such a thing.

In other words, he shouldn't have made such a move.

Lin Ye pursed his lips, half of his dark pupils were covered by the shadow of his eyelashes, and a faint thought flashed in the ink-like color.

Xie Jinling glanced at the redness on Lin Ye's fingertips, then looked at Lin Ye who seemed to be thinking about something, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Ye met Xie Jinling's gaze, paused for a moment, and said lazily, "It wasn't cleaned." He was explaining what he had done just now.

Hearing this, Xie Jinling raised the end of her eyes slightly, stared at Lin Ye for several seconds, and then hummed. The tone is neither salty nor weak, and there is no excess emotion.

Lin Ye pursed his lips, as if diverting his attention, put his oil-stained hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "It's a bit like cinnabar."

"What do you think?" Xie Jinling asked him suddenly.

"What?" Lin Ye didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Xie Jinling wiped off the water stains on her face, raised her eyelids, and looked at Lin Ye's fingertips: "Oil paint."

Lin Ye was taken aback, then laughed, "What? Are you going to convince me to be your model?" He did not forget what Xie Jinling said to him in the equipment room that day.

Xie Jinling also smiled, her peach blossom eyes with moles of tears raised.

Without the exaggerated oil paint as a cover, his already somewhat charming face, with this smile, exuded a certain kind of clever cunning. This faint coquettish feeling made Lin Ye couldn't help but think of those few words - bewitching people's hearts.

It was at this moment that Lin Ye felt that if Xie Jinling asked him again, he might really respond.

But Xie Jinling didn't ask him again.

"Those who have rejected me, I will not ask a second time." Xie Jinling said in an understatement tone.

"Hmm." Lin Ye withdrew his gaze, unable to tell whether he felt a little disappointed or something else.

At the same moment, the tent side.

After finishing the game, Zhang Jiayi looked in the direction of the curtain of the tent. Seeing that Xie Jinling and Lin Ye hadn't returned, he put down his phone and wanted to go out.

As a result, Jian Yi, who had just stood up and hadn't put on her shoes, walked in from outside the tent after counting the number of people.

Jian Yi glanced at Xie Jinling's and Lin Ye's empty beds, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes turned cold for a moment. Then, he walked to the switch of the light in the tent, raised his hand and turned off the light.

Without the lighting of the light bulb, the tent was instantly plunged into darkness, and the faint moonlight outside brought only a halo that could roughly outline the outline.

Zhang Jiayi glanced at the time displayed on the phone, and complained: "It's really time to turn off the lights, even if it's too late."

As he said that, he prepared to put on his shoes by the light of his mobile phone.

Jian Yi glanced at him, and read out the school's rigid regulations on this autumn outing: "After eleven o'clock, without special reasons, you can no longer leave the tent at will." His tone was calm and indifferent, "You can't play with your mobile phone anymore."

Gan!

Zhang Jiayi scratched his hair, and turned off the phone screen in front of Jian Yi. What kind of autumn excursion is this? Even if you come out and stay overnight, you have to abide by the regulations of dormitory at the school.

Zhang Jiayi raised his eyelids and said, "I want to go to the toilet." After saying that, he began to put on his shoes in the dark.

He had to go to the bathroom to take a look, otherwise even if Xie Jinling took off the paint and came back after washing his face, he would not be able to see the other person's face because the environment in the tent was too dark.

At that time, we can only see Xie Jinling's true face at dawn tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiayi accelerated the speed of putting on his shoes.

And just as he was putting on both shoes, two slight footsteps came from outside the tent. Listening to the sound, it seems to come out one after the other.

Come back from washing so soon? !

Zhang Jiayi blinked.

In the next second, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and the figure who came in first was thin and thin, with half-long hair.

It was Xie Jinling.

Zhang Jiayi opened his eyes as wide as possible, trying to see Xie Jinling's face clearly. But it was helpless, because the sky was too dark, the light was too dim, and Xie Geunling was facing the moonlight, so he couldn't see anything at all.

Zhang Jiayi was very sad.

After Xie Jinling walked to her bed, Lin Ye also walked in from the outside.

As the last person to enter the tent, Lin Ye consciously closed the zipper of the tent.

Zhang Jiayi: "..."

Well, we have to wait until tomorrow.

Zhang Jiayi silently took off the shoes he just put on, and fell back on the mattress.

Zhang Jiayi's sleep quality was very good, and he didn't recognize the bed. He fell asleep after lying on the bed for a long time.

Although Xie Jinling is not like Zhang Jiayi, she can fall asleep in seconds. But when he was sleepy, he still fell asleep easily.

Finally, at almost one o'clock in the morning, there were only four people in the tent, only Lin Ye and Jian Yi were still asleep.

The mattress specially placed in the tent is not very wide, and the size of a single person is just enough for an adult to turn over from side to side.

With such a width, if you open your hands slightly when you are asleep, you will go beyond the boundaries of the mattress and touch the person sleeping beside you.

Lin Ye in the second bed was tall and tall. He was about 1.9 meters tall and slept on the single mattress. His legs couldn't be straightened and he could only bend his knees slightly.

Jian Yi, who slept in bed number four, was a little better than Lin Ye, who couldn't straighten his legs. He lay flat on the mattress, sleeping gracefully.

And whether it's Lin Ye or Jian Yi, they are all thinking about something with their eyes closed.

The moonlight outside has been completely swallowed by the night, and there is no light in the tent.

In the somewhat narrow space, there were only Xie Jinling's shallow breathing and Zhang Jiayi's not so obvious snoring.

Although this season is early autumn, the temperature at night on the beach will be lower than that in the city, and when the sea breeze blows, there will still be a chilly feeling.

Xie Jinling likes to sleep on her side, and she is not particularly honest when she sleeps. He was dressed in autumn clothes, without a thin quilt, and slept in the back. Feeling a little cold, Xie Jinling instinctively wanted to get closer to the heat source that made him feel warm.

In his third bed, Lin Ye is on the right, and Jian Yi is on the left.

Xie Jinling, who was sleeping, moved closer to the right. And when he moved, his body collided with Lin Ye's.

Lin Ye, who was not asleep at all, opened his eyes at this moment.

In the next second, Xie Jinling, who didn't realize it, stretched out her hand and gently hugged Lin Ye who had a higher body temperature than the others. He pressed his face to Lin Ye, his neck bent, and his forehead lightly rested on Lin Ye's shoulder.

He doesn't know anything.

It's just that in his sleep, he subconsciously hugged this existence that could dispel his coolness.

Then, with his arm on Lin Ye's chest, he fell asleep peacefully.

As for Lin Ye, who hadn't fallen asleep, his body was stiff, and his lower abdomen was a little tense due to his slightly depressed breathing.

In the dark environment, Lin Ye couldn't see anything. The blocking of sight made his other senses clear.

He heard Xie Jinling's shallow breathing.

The sound of breathing was transmitted to his eardrums gently and steadily, causing a slight itchiness at the base of his ears.

He also smelled the fragrance wafting from Xie Jinling's hair. A faint, pleasant smell poured into the tip of his nose, attacking his nerves bit by bit.

As if trying to mess up his mind.

He could actually avoid it, move his body, or turn his back to Xie Jinling.

But Lin Ye didn't do that.

As for why he didn't do that at this moment, he couldn't say it himself.

He just quietly maintained the original posture, neither pushing away nor avoiding.

Some tense body, also has not relaxed.

Xie Jinling's arm on his chest was very slender, and the strength on him was also very light, because the other person's figure itself was thin and thin.

But it was such a light weight that Lin Ye couldn't ignore. Through a layer of cloth, the temperature of his chest, which was pressed by Xie Jinling's arm, seemed to be slowly rising.

Even though the temperature was only 11, 23, Lin Ye gradually felt the heat.

This slowly rising enthusiasm is not like the kind of heat he sweated a lot due to strenuous exercise when he was playing.

It is a kind of heat that is a little irritable, a little stuffy, and a little itchy in the throat.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, to get this strange feeling out of his mind.

However, even so, the enthusiasm that had risen did not drop.

Lin Ye suddenly felt a little irritable.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

In the dark tent, he couldn't see anything, but Lin Ye still lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Jinling who made him unable to sleep peacefully from the corner of his eye.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to remove the other's arm that was on his chest, but for Xie Jinling who was sleeping, the rising Lin Ye's body temperature was the best heater to dispel the chill.

So he got closer than before, and this time closer.

His lips almost touched Lin Ye's ears.

Lin Ye took a sharp breath.