wilderness

Red clouds cover the sun, and wildfires start a prairie fire.

The scorched earth continued to spread under the feet, and even the stream couldn't stop the mess.

He was in the midst of the fire, and flames leaked from his fingertips, and he ignited everything he went, and the emerald green grassland suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the flowers dried up into paper, burned to ashes by the red flames, and evaporated The water vapor breaks into stars and flows into the sky.

He looked at his hand suspiciously, a beam of fire was jumping in the palm of his hand, although it was scorching, it was still tolerable.

"Did I set the fire?"

No one answered him, the grass stalks and flower stalks rolled into waves, swaying and twisting between the blood-red sky and the earth.

His body was still seeping flames from the inside out, and the layer of flames grew so fierce that it even swallowed his clothes.He stood there naked, with his hair standing on end. When the wind blew over, it seemed that something had rubbed against his skin, causing him to shudder.This strange discomfort flowed through his body like magma.

He couldn't help but fell to the ground. The ground was soft, like falling clouds, and the unburned grass roots were like small brushes piercing his legs, a little itchy and painful.

"Hmm..." He closed his eyes, laying his pillow on the soft ground, and suddenly felt something caressing his legs. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young boy kneeling in front of him, with both hands in front of him. On his lap.

He didn't think it was strange, as if he knew this young man himself, he put his hands on the ground, sat on the grass and asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

The boy just smiled and didn't speak.

It was only then that he noticed that the boy was not wearing any clothes, his skin was wheat-colored, his sturdy body was like a little leopard that was gathering strength, and when he smiled, he would reveal two pointed canine teeth.

"Look." He showed the teenager a new skill he had: lighting fire with his fingertips.He directed the fire to the top of the boy's head, trying to burn off the short grass-like hair.

The boy seemed to sense the danger, grabbed his wrist and pushed him to the ground.

He had no choice but to give up this idea, extinguished the flame in his hand, then looked into the boy's eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The young man shook his head.

The two lay side by side on the bed, Gu Beiqiao leaned into the fool's ear and whispered: "Don't tell anyone about this."

The idiot nodded, and saw that Gu Beiqiao, who was just a punch away from him, had a blush on his face, and his heartbeat suddenly became faster again. "Brother Qiao..." There was something in his chest that urgently needed to be expressed, but no matter what, he didn't know how to relieve it. He opened his mouth, trying to pour out all the enthusiasm, but he couldn't, the corners of his anxious eyes were wet, There was only a "ahhhhh" sound between the lips and teeth.

Gu Beiqiao saw the anxiety on his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

The fool looked at him, and suddenly wept silently. The two tear trails shone like a galaxy.He didn't know what was wrong with him, why was his heart beating so fast?Why do you want to be touched by Gu Beiqiao?Why do you want to see him all the time?

"Why are you crying?" Gu Beiqiao turned his face away, saw his sad face, and couldn't say anything, so he pressed his head in his arms and coaxed him like a child: "Be good, fool, Do not cry……"

The fool thought in his heart: I am not a child anymore.But he was nestled in Gu Beiqiao's arms, motionless, and felt unreal in a trance, just like that day when he was washing dishes at the door of the noodle shop, he passed a young man with a delicate face on the road. He was carrying a backpack and wearing sky blue clothes. The jacket, and the little blue rabbit on the chest, he looked indifferently here, and lost his soul.

So unreal.

The idiot cried and laughed again, he silently kissed Gu Beiqiao lightly between the collarbones, he still didn't know what the kiss meant, and he didn't know why he would be so angry when he kissed Gu Beiqiao during the day , All he knows is that kissing is probably done by people who have a very close relationship.

"Brother Qiao, good night."

It was rare for Peng Yan to wake up and bump into Gu Beiqiao face to face. After seeing that the time was almost eleven o'clock, he said with relief, "Young man, you finally know how to enjoy sleeping in!"

Gu Beiqiao nodded hastily, and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

Peng Yan looked at his red ears from behind him, touched his chin suspiciously, and then bumped into the idiot who had just left the house, "Morning..." Just about to say hello, when his eyes fell on the idiot, he swallowed hard After typing the word "good", "You...why don't you wear clothes?"

The idiot looked down at himself who was naked all over, scratched his head, lowered his head and laughed as if thinking of something, and turned back to the room.

Peng Yan knocked on the door, "Silly Qing, hurry up and cook noodles!"

After several people had packed up, they sat down at the dining table consciously, while the idiot put on the pink apron again and started making noodles in the kitchen, and brought the bowl up after a while.

Peng Yan was humming a song, and before eating, he took a photo and sent it to Moments. He typed a line: Snail Man, with a picture of a bowl of egg noodles made by a fool.Then put down the phone and eat.

After dinner, Peng Yan picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It showed that Zhou Xiaofeng had sent several messages on WeChat. He wanted to delete the messages without even reading them. The other party sent another text quickly: Today you wear This suit is very nice.

Peng Yan frowned, opened the message record, and saw a few messages he sent before: "The snail man is also your new boyfriend?" ', 'Your house is really lively, three people playing threesome? 'I also attached a picture, which was obviously taken secretly from the outside through the window. Because the focal length was too close, the pixels were very blurred. The picture showed that he was taking a picture of the noodle bowl on the table with his mobile phone. It was just when he was sitting at the dinner table posting to Moments.

"Damn it!" Peng Yan scolded, walked to the balcony of the living room, and stared at the residents across from each other.

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