awkward

"Sir, if you have no objection to this purchase, please sign it."

The lady at the counter saw that Ye Mu had been standing still, so she couldn't help reminding him again.

Unlike before, her eyes changed from admiration to regret, with some ambiguous speculation.

Ye Mu pursed his lips, calmed down his gaffe, lowered his head and pulled over the bill, and quickly signed his name, because the strength of the pen was relatively strong, and a deep mark was printed on the paper.

After signing, he didn't wait for a moment, turned his back and walked towards the gate, his footsteps were windy.

Chen Mo picked up the trolley case and followed silently.

There was a distance of 1000 meters from the hotel to the door. Ye Mu kept silent and just walked forward.

Chen Mo didn't know why he was aggrieved, and said in a magnetic voice, "Hey, it's only two hundred yuan. If you are really angry, I will pay you another compensation."

Ye Mu walked quickly, his face expressionless, his thin lips slightly parted, and he said, "I don't care about that little money, and I'm not angry."

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted at him, "Then your face smells like this?"

Ye Mu lowered his head and denied it flatly, "It's nothing."

Chen Mo couldn't see his stubbornness, and his voice contained undisguised helplessness, "Can't you tell the truth."

Ye Mu slowed down and stopped to look at him, and said calmly, "The next time something like this happens, I hope you can tell me in advance, so that it won't be as embarrassing as it is today."

Chen Mo half-closed his eyes, and carefully scrutinized the word "next time". There was an ambiguous arc on the tight lip line, "I know, pay attention next time."

Ye Mu didn't realize it, and frowned, not knowing what he was laughing at, "Let's forget what happened last night, don't bring it up again, it's not good for you or me."

Chen Mo didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he said a perfunctory "um" in a low and almost inaudible voice, and changed the subject: "I've been busy all morning, let me have some dinner first, I invite you, It's an apology."

Ye Mu tried his best to calm down his emotions, and refused, "No, there are still six hours before the next flight, I will ask someone to help check in, and I will go to Walton later."

Chen Mo was puzzled, and his thin lips parted slightly, "What are you doing there when you have nothing to do?"

Ye Mu's voice didn't fluctuate, and he continued to walk forward, "It's just here, help my niece buy some specialty candy over there."

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at him sideways, "The girl who told me to tell the story last time?"

Ye Mu nodded in response, and said calmly, "Sometimes she is a little naughty, but she is very cute, and everyone in the family dotes on her."

Chen Mo walked up to him with one hand in his pocket, "Let's go together."

Ye Mu glanced sideways at him, "Stop eating steak?"

Chen Mo looked away, pursed his thin lips lightly, "It's boring to eat alone."

"It's up to you." Ye Mu said as he took the luggage from him, pushed the two boxes to the waiter at the door who specialized in checking in, and then went out to hail a taxi.

Chen Mo sat up together, their legs were touching, and they arrived in the small town of Walton not long after.

There is a quiet beach next to the sea. The scenery is beautiful and the air is sober. There are small cafes and specialty stores along the way. There are relatively few people, and the surrounding area is very quiet. Only the sound of the sea breeze can be heard vaguely.

As soon as Ye Mu arrived, he went straight to the store to pick out candies. There were not many customers, but he chose for a long time.

Chen Mo felt bored, ordered an afternoon tea, and sat on a stool outside a cafe to wait for him.

There was a little boy about six years old playing with a remote control car, running around, and accidentally stepped on him.

Chen Mo frowned, and glanced at him indifferently.

The little boy was a little scared, swallowed, and immediately said something in English in a childlike voice, "I'm sorry."

Chen Mo saw that he was quite obedient, so he took a bear biscuit from the dinner plate and handed it to him.

The little boy took the biscuit, raised his eyes to look at him, hesitated for a while, and suddenly stepped on him again.

The corners of Chen Mo's lips twitched slightly, and after a moment of silence, he gave him another biscuit on the table.

The little boy's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately wanted to step on him again.

With a dark face, Chen Mo quickly put his foot back, raised his hand and took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened.

The little boy pursed his mouth, snorted there, stuffed the bear biscuit into his mouth and swallowed it, and trotted towards the beach in the south.

Chen Mo glanced at Ye Mu and found that there was still a queue. Knowing that he was bored, he casually walked in the direction of the little boy, took off his shoes on the beach and walked up.

The grains of sand there are very small, and it feels fine and soft when stepped on, which is very comfortable.

Walking along the coastline, there are gusts of gentle wind blowing head-on, which makes people refreshed. Occasionally, there are a few small crabs crawling around on the beach, looking very naughty.The cool sea water turns into huge waves from time to time, bringing a cool feeling to the feet for a while.

Chen Mo walked for a long time, and when he was tired from walking, he sat down and lay down on the beach.

The warm sunshine in the afternoon, combined with the gentle wind blowing on the coast and the sea water blowing over from time to time, gives people a wonderful sense of belonging.

He felt a little sleepy, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually faded away. After a while, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed his eyes.

In his sleep, someone pulled his face and kept speaking babbled English, calling him brother over and over again, and his voice sounded a bit like the little boy from before.

Chen Mo hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, so he ignored him and continued to sleep on his side without responding.

The waves were getting bigger and bigger, and the tide was getting higher and higher, gradually submerging his neck, wet his clothes and hair, but he only felt more comfortable than ever before.As long as he can still breathe, without drowning him completely, he always wants to drown in it.

"Brother, brother, brother"

The little boy insisted on barking in English, and kept yelling there, but he never got a response. After a long time, he turned around and ran away.

Chen Mole's quietness stretched, and continued to doze off with squinted eyes on the wet beach.

Ye Mu didn't find Chen Mo when he came out after shopping for candies. He was about to call his cell phone when someone grabbed his trouser legs.

I looked down and found that it was a little boy who smelled like milk.

"What's the matter?" He asked lightly in English.

The little boy nodded, his big blue eyes looked like he was about to cry, and he replied in English: "Uncle, there is a big brother over there who drowned, and he didn't answer no matter how he called. I'm very worried, can you go and have a look?" .”

While gesticulating there, he ran towards the beach.

Ye Mu narrowed his eyes and followed him all the way.

The waves on the beach were very strong, and one of them would wet the trouser legs. In the direct sunlight, one could vaguely see a familiar figure lying straight in the sea.

It's Chen Mo!

Ye Mu's heart tightened inexplicably, and he quickly walked over to fish him from the wave to the shore.

The little boy threw himself on Chen Mo's chest and yelled, "Brother, brother", his voice sounded a little whimpering.

Ye Mu patted Chen Mo's face, "Wake up."

Chen Mo thought it was another child's prank, so he ignored it and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

The little boy beside him burst into tears, "Aww, I'm dying, I'm dying, this brother is dying."

Ye Mu was affected by him, his broken hair drooped wetly, frowning and bowing his head among the people who started to pinch Chen Mo with their index fingers.

The boy waved his hand anxiously, and reminded in English: "No, no, Dad said that artificial respiration is required for drowning. Uncle, you should artificial respiration, artificial respiration!"

As if he was afraid that the other party would not understand, he emphasized several times and made a mouth-to-mouth gesture.

Among the people who were pinched by Chen Mo, the pain was unbearable. He wanted to wake up, but when he heard the word "artificial respiration", he closed his eyes tightly.

Ye Mu didn't know what was wrong with him, the kid beside him was crying and shouting, which made him very upset, so he couldn't help but tentatively put his hand in front of Chen Mo's nose.

Chen Mo felt it and subconsciously stopped his breathing.

Ye Mu was frightened and did CPR to see that it didn't work. He didn't think much about it at the time. He laid him down, leaned over and kissed his thin lips, and began to blow in.

Over and over again.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, feeling the contact between the lips, soft and wet, making people inexplicably nostalgic.

The heart was pounding and speeding up, making it extremely hot.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him recently, from being obsessed with this person and liking to look blankly at him, to being angry when he sees anyone with him, to finally merging with him crazily, everything makes him feel excited, The never-before-seen sense of love and never-before-seen passion are all given to him by this person.Even though he desperately reminded himself of the shamefulness of homosexuality, he couldn't deny that he was looking forward to it, couldn't control himself, and couldn't control himself physically and mentally.

Ye Mu did it for 3 minutes, but seeing no effect, he was a little anxious, and took out his mobile phone with red eyes wet by sea water, and wanted to make an emergency call to the hospital, but he was hugged suddenly before he dialed. Her waist was pressed against the sand.

The two looked at each other, Chen Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a slight smile in his dark pupils. Under the bright and warm sunlight, he was deeply handsome, and his voice was deep and magnetic, "Damn gay, you have a good kissing skill." .”

Ye Mu realized that he had been tricked, shame and anger rose on his face, and then he cursed, "Damn..." Flow!

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly blocked by Chen Mo's lips.

The man hugged him, closed his eyes and gave him a domineering yet gentle kiss from the side. The touch was intoxicating. Because he got close, his long eyelashes inadvertently swept across his skin, bringing a burst of feather-like kisses. the itch.

Ye Mu's pupils gradually enlarged, and after he realized it, he raised his hand and pushed hard like an electric shock.

Chen Mo hugged him even tighter, enjoying the kiss lazily with half-closed eyes, pressing his hand into the sand and interlocking his fingers, deepening the kiss.

Ye Mu couldn't believe what he was doing, turned his head and managed to find a gap and said intermittently, "Are you... crazy...?"

Chen Mo's eyes darkened a little, and there was a rare trace of drunkenness in the deep eyes, and he allowed his lips to mumble, "Well, it started from last night."

Ye Mu panted and pushed him away, his white face was tinged with anger, but he couldn't break free from his restraint, "You said you hated gays the most, so what are you doing now! Sober point!"

Chen Mo closed his eyes halfway, and stared at him seriously, his obsidian-like beautiful eyes were full of ridicule, "I don't remember, when did it happen?"

He said while doing the same thing as last night, crazy and dyed with some ambiguous colors.

Ye Mu was slightly stunned, struggling all the time, but he was suppressed because of his weak strength.

Chen Mo didn't give up, and kept flirting there.

Ye Mu's fair face was gradually stained pink by his teasing, but he still wanted to escape.

Chen Mo hugged him from behind, whispered in his ear, breath hot, and said in a low voice, "Ye Mu, do you want to try to be with me?"

The simple sentence, uttered by him was lingering and affectionate, dyed with a provocative color, and the heart beat faster when listening to it.

Ye Mu's heart trembled, his eyes flickered a little, and he forgot to resist for a moment.

*****

small theater:

Chen Mo: If I fall into a shit hole next time, will you still pick me up for artificial respiration?

Ye Mu: No, I will take a stick.

Chen Mo: A stick?

Ye Mu: Yes, take a stick and poke it hard, so that you and shit become one.

Chen Mo: Fuck, you are inhuman!

Ye Mu: Did you know?

Chen Mo:...