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It was a suitable enough distance, but it was either too far or too close to Dean.After hesitating for a long time, Sam saw that Dean was still asleep. He was sleeping very quietly, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow, and the stubble had already appeared on his chin, making him look a little tired.Sam suddenly felt that his entanglement just now was very stupid.After a little relaxation, a burst of drowsiness hit Sam, and Sam gently leaned his head against Dean, and the warm and familiar atmosphere surrounded him again.Sam said softly, "Good night, Dean, I love you."

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Dean had pretended to be asleep until Sam returned, because he wanted to avoid the embarrassment of having to share the same bed.When Sam came back, he didn't realize that Dean was pretending to be asleep, but what he didn't expect was Sam's reaction to him.Dean closed his eyes and couldn't see Sam's behavior, but this also sharpened his other senses, and Dean clearly felt the approach of Sam's fingers.Just before touching him, Dean felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. He didn't decide how to react, and he didn't know what Sam wanted to do. Maybe Sam just wanted to play a prank. .But Sam withdrew his hand, didn't touch him, and gave Dean a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of delusion that maybe Sam felt a little bit of the same way he did.

Soon, Dean felt Sam lying gently next to him, keeping a close distance.There was a sudden desire in his heart to play a prank, or in fact just want to get closer to Sam, so Dean pretended to turn over.Dean could clearly feel that Sam's breathing became short of breath, and he stepped back as fast as he could, which made Dean feel a little tingling in his heart.If he hadn't been concentrating on dealing with the sudden discomfort, he might have heard Sam's heart beating suddenly and unusually.

Dean lay quietly, he could feel Sam moving around, feeling here and there, as if he couldn't find a comfortable position, after tossing for a while, Dean felt Sam's head resting lightly on the bed. Not more than five centimeters away from him, he could feel Sam's breath, and then he heard the soft, almost inaudible, "Good night, Dean, I love you."

Soon, Dean heard Sam's even breathing and seemed to have fallen asleep.Dean restrained himself from waking Sam up and asking him what he meant by that sentence, which Dean felt Sam hadn't said to him since he was 2 years old.Dean lay in bed, within reach of the one dearest to him, but he felt his mind was in a mess.Various fragments of getting along with Sam kept popping up, sometimes giving him hope, sometimes breaking hope into pieces.Dean spent most of the night in this confusion of thoughts, until he fell asleep with these chaos in his head.

When Dean woke up, Sam was no longer with him.Dean sits up on his arms, feeling his head ache from thinking too much last night.Dean raised his hand and rubbed his face, wondering if everything last night was a dream.

"You don't seem to be sleeping very well?" Sam's voice came from behind. He just came back from the outside, holding coffee and breakfast in his hand: "You didn't eat dinner last night, I really didn't expect you to be able to sleep Got it."

"We've been on the road for two days, and I'm going to be tired too." Dean threw the blanket aside, and it was time to make up his mind: "But before that, I have a question, Sam, are you really love me?"

"Why did you say this suddenly? Are you drowsy?" Sam said with a smile, and put the bag in his hand on the table, but accidentally knocked a cup on the ground: "Damn it!" Sam knelt down and started Fumbled to pick up pieces of the cup.

"Don't worry about those things." Dean took Sam's arm, and the warm body temperature spread into his palm. He saw that Sam's face was a little red, and his expression was a little flustered.So Dean was even more sure that he only hated himself, so many, so obvious signs, he didn't realize it.Dean pulled Sam up: "You just need to answer my question."

"Dean, what's the matter with you? If I didn't love you, I wouldn't go to hell." Sam said with a smile.

"I mean the kind of love Terry talked about." Dean watched Sam's tendency to become incoherent, and added, "Because that's how I love you." Then he watched Sam freeze in place. Soon, the corners of Sam's mouth couldn't stop turning up.Dean immediately understood what Sam meant, and finally let go of his heart that had been hanging all night.

The two smirked at each other for a while before Dean said, "Why can't you say that to me while you're awake?"

"I can't believe it." Sam was shocked: "You pretended to be asleep!"

"Otherwise we are still guessing each other's mind, you should thank me." Dean raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Sam and Dean sat through their memorable breakfast twice as slowly as usual, but didn't talk about each other's feelings for each other because they both seemed a little embarrassed.All this is still a small obstacle for them, and they still need to figure out how to adapt to this new relationship, but these are small problems, at least they will no longer have any misunderstandings.Sam was smiling twice as much as usual, and Dean, uncommonly, was blushing all the time.

When Sam and Dean walked out of the room, the pleasant atmosphere still surrounded them.At the door, they meet Caroline.

"Last night was not as unpleasant as you imagined, I hope?" Caroline tilted her head and said with a sweet smile.

"Well, not bad. You guys are really impressive here." Dean still couldn't even hold back his smile.

"You know, I was waiting for your call last night."

"Oh, a little accident, I lost that note." Dean was finally able to control his expression this time, and gave Sam a straight look.

"OK, I understand." Caroline's expression was a little unhappy: "I hope you like this news: a room with two beds is vacant this morning, if you need it, I can change the room for you. "

"Well, actually, we're going out of town tomorrow, so I don't think it's a big deal right now, since the guy isn't snoring or talking in his sleep." Dean said, pointing his thumb at Sam.

Sam gave Dean a white look, but did not refute, just pinched Dean's shoulders with two fingers: "Sorry, we still have some things to do, so we can't talk more." Dean followed Sam obediently out.

"Are you upset, Sammy?" Dean started chasing Sam as soon as he was out the gate.

"I do not have!"

"No, I'm sure you're just upset."

"I said I didn't!"

The two of them just bickered and left the motel.

"Did we just pass by here?" Dean stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the shoulder of the road: "I should have seen the sign just now for the second time."

"That's right, and the stone next to it, the round one, I also noticed it."

"Is there any supernatural power here? Ghosts?"

Sam was already looking through the glove box: "Although I don't think they will be active during the day, and there are no signs, but..." He fiddled with the emf in his hand: "There is no response, it should not be a ghost."

"Then let's try walking again, maybe we took a wrong turn." Dean started the car again while speaking.

Three and 10 minutes later, they stopped at the same spot.

"I can't believe that we didn't know what was trapped." Dean got out of the car and walked to the bushes on the side of the road, trying to check if there was any weird thing interfering with them.

"And the mobile phone signal here is very weak, and there is almost no way to surf the Internet." Sam also got out of the car, holding up his mobile phone, trying to find a direction with better signal.

"I'm afraid we have only one way, try another road, or drive back to the city to try." Dean returned to the car: "comeon, it's already afternoon, I don't want to spend the night in this inexplicable place. "

But the other road is also in the same situation, as if those roads have formed a circle unconsciously.But they drove back to the city without a hitch, and the carnival was still being celebrated enthusiastically in the city, as if the festival never ended.

"You know what? I've never heard of a city that has such an endless party." Dean said, looking at the crowd in the distance.The car was stuck in a fork road again, and the crowds in the city were still so densely surrounded on both sides of the road. "If it was before, maybe I would be very happy, but now, I just want to know when we can leave this ghost place."

"I also want to know if the communication network has completely left the city." Sam said, holding a mobile phone that still had no signal.

"Hi, it seems that work is not going well today?" Caroline still greeted with a sweet smile, as if she had forgotten what happened in the morning.

"Is it still full today?" Sam asked.

"That's right, so if you want to extend the time, you must decide in advance, otherwise you may fall asleep in the car." Caroline looked down at the computer and said.

"My phone has no signal here, what's going on?"

"Oh, it is said that what in the city