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Shen Jiahe slept on the bed while Wei Lin made the floor.

With the windows open, water pours in at night, enveloping a bit of comforting coolness.

But Wei Lin only felt dry and hot all over, because the lewd voice next door - Langyu had been going on for half an hour.

"Officer, you've made my house so comfortable. I'm going to ascend to heaven."

"Little Sao Hoof, is Mr. Grandpa too big? Does it make you happy? Scream out loud, I like to hear it."

The woman screamed louder and more rhythmically.

Shen Jiahe was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, turned over, lay on his side facing Wei Lin, and unconsciously lowered his voice, "Brother Wei, are you asleep?"

Wei Lin closed his eyes and said, "If I can fall asleep, then I will be a god-man."

Shen Jiahe said: "I should listen to your words and change to another inn."

Wei Lin sighed and said, "It's too late to say anything now."

Shen Jiahe was silent for a moment, and said: "I can't sleep on the left and right. Instead of being tortured here, why not go for a walk, okay?"

"Good idea," Wei Lin immediately sat up and said, "Let's go."

The night is getting deeper, covered by willows and flowers, and everything is silent.

The two of them strolled, chatting one after another, and unknowingly walked to the edge of the town, and saw a mountain that was neither high nor short standing in the distance, which looked towering under the moonlight.Suddenly I remembered a sentence in "Mountain Ghost": "People in the mountains are full of flowers, drinking stone springs and pine trees and cypresses, and the king thinks about me and doubts."

Shen Jiahe said with great interest: "Brother Wei, there are only three hours left before dawn, shall we go to the mountains to watch the sunrise? Maybe we can meet mountain ghosts and see the demeanor of immortals."

"Okay." Wei Lin replied with a smile.He felt that Shen Jiahe was really innocent, he seemed to be full of curiosity about everything in this world, and wanted to explore and experience.He is willing to do anything with Shen Jiahe, good or bad.

So the two of them walked towards the mountain together, and they arrived at the foot of the mountain not long after, and walked up the mountain along the mountain road.

The mountain road was rough and difficult to walk, and it was night, the moon was dim, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and it was impossible to see the road under their feet, so the two of them walked extremely hard.Wei Lin was alright, but Shen Jiahe was born weak, and he was out of breath after holding on for a long time.Wei Lin felt distressed and said he wanted to carry him, but Shen Jiahe refused.He himself said that he was going to climb the mountain. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for Wei Lin to carry it on his back.After persisting for a while, Wei Lin saw that he looked like he was about to faint at any time, without saying a word, he forced him to carry him on his back.

Wei Lin said: "I'll carry you for a while first, and then come down and walk by myself after your physical strength recovers."

Shen Jiahe was really ashamed, and said sullenly: "Okay."

Wei Lin said, "Hold my neck tightly."

Shen Jiahe hugged him obediently, tilted his head in the socket of Wei Lin's shoulder, and looked at Wei Lin's profile under the mottled moonlight.His eyelashes are long and cast a row of light shadows.The bridge of his nose is very straight, like a steep mountain.His lips are neither thin nor thick, and their lip color is also beautiful.His jaw line is distinct, giving people a sense of determination.Hey, he has a small mole behind his right earlobe.Shen Jiahe was pleasantly surprised by this discovery, because he also had a mole behind his right earlobe.When he was a child, he heard his mother say that people with moles on their earlobes are blessed, but judging from his personal experience, this is really unreasonable, but he still hopes that this is true, and he hopes that Wei Lin will be blessed.

Wei Lin's face was sweating, and his breathing became heavy.Shen Jiahe wanted to come down, but Wei Lin didn't let go, saying: "Hey, don't move around, otherwise falling down the mountain is no joke."

Shen Jiahe didn't dare to move anymore, and wiped Wei Lin's sweat with his sleeves, feeling distressed and guilty, and said, "I knew it would make you so hard, so I wouldn't say that I came to the mountain to watch the sunrise."

Wei Lin smiled and said, "I don't feel hard work at all, but I enjoy it."

Shen Jiahe reached out to help him brush away the branches blocking the way, without saying a word.

Fortunately, the mountain was not too high, and they reached the top of the mountain in a short time.

Wei Lin put Shen Jiahe down, his knees softened and he slumped down on the rock.His underwear was already soaked with sweat, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body. It was blown by the cool mountain wind, and it was clammy and cold.But he didn't show any discomfort, and praised with a smile: "What a beautiful view!"

Shen Jiahe sat down beside him, looked at the moonlight and mountains together with him, and said: "It's really too beautiful."

Wei Lin recited aloud: "People are idle and the osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moon rises to startle the mountains and birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream. [Note]"

Shen Jiahe laughed, and suddenly shouted into the night sky: "Ah——!!!" The echo was loud and clear, resounding through the mountains and forests, startling countless flying birds.

Wei Lin glanced at him, and then shouted: "Shen Jiahe! I love you! This life will never change! The world can learn from you! The sun and the moon can show!"

Shen Jiahe was shocked by this sudden confession.

His heart was like a spring, and unexplainable emotions gushed out, almost drowning him.

After shouting, Wei Lin suddenly felt embarrassed, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Shen Jiahe.

The two of them didn't speak. At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, it seemed that it was superfluous to say anything else. It was best for them to just sit beside each other quietly.

After a long time, Shen Jiahe whispered: "Brother Wei, my hands are a bit cold."

Wei Lin took his hand over and gently wrapped it in his own.Wei Lin's hands were dry and warm, and the warmth spread from his palms to his limbs, making him feel sleepy.Shen Jiahe leaned his head on Wei Lin's shoulder and said, "Brother Wei, I'll sleep for a while, and call me when the sun comes out."

Wei Lin said softly, "Okay."

This is by far the happiest moment of his life.

Wei Lin thought, if time could stop at this moment, he would be happy forever.

The moon is dark and the sky is dark.

This is the darkest hour, heralding the coming dawn.

The mountain wind raised the robes, shook the branches and leaves, and blew away the clouds.

The sky suddenly broke, and the golden light first leaked.

Wei Lin called softly: "Jiahe, Jiahe, wake up, the sun will come out soon."

Shen Jiahe opened his eyes in a daze, and the magnificent scenery immediately jumped into his eyes, giving him the illusion that he was in a fairyland, and the man sitting beside him holding his hand was probably the mountain in his dream. Ghosts, rich gods are like jade, teaching people to be fascinated.

As soon as Wei Lin turned his head, he saw that Shen Jiahe was not looking at the sunrise, but was looking at himself with blurred eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he said with a smile, "What are you looking at me for? Watching the sunrise."

Shen Jiahe remained silent, still looking straight at him.

Wei Lin's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were blazing, and he said, "If you look at me like that again, I'm going to kiss you."

Shen Jiahe blinked his eyes, as if he was understanding the meaning of that sentence just now.

Wei Lin was bewitched, he couldn't hold back anymore, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Jiahe's lips.

The sun finally jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, the vast sunlight drove away the darkness, and the bright morning dawn came.

The mountains and forests woke up, and the towns below the mountains also woke up, and it was another beautiful day.

The author has something to say: [Note] Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream".

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