[Four Drive Brothers] Reshaping Reality

Chapter 33 Two Windows That Can't Be Closed

The long journey of the test of courage seems to have overdrawn all of Zhou Yan's physical strength.For the next day and night, she lay in bed and slept day and night.She thought she would dream of a tangled scene in her dream, but in fact it was sweet and dreamless.After solving her physical problem again, Zhou Yan lifted the quilt sleepily and prepared to continue her date with Zhou. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the deep night outside, and belatedly recalled yesterday's whispers and scorching breath.

Zhou Yan suddenly woke up and fell asleep, turned on the light, "look out of your window", this sentence is very poetic, yes, but it is not vague, there must be more than a dozen windows in the whole wooden house, which one is it? window, where to look?

Brett had been lying on his stomach against the window for two hours.He was already in this position after being woken up by Edge and finishing dinner.It was also by chance that he found that Zhou Yan lived in the opposite room next to the tree, and the two windows that opened to the side perfectly faced each other.

Brett wanted to do something else during the waiting time, picked up the aerospace practice, but found that the symbols on it would only make him upset; trying to tune the car, brushing every inch of the jumper's body, he would only recall Think of every place I traveled with her in yesterday's thrilling encounter.Simply, stop torturing yourself.Watching the sunset go by minute by minute, and the golden light on the trees passing away second by second, Brett looked at the silent window opposite, and his heart cooled down little by little.

Zhou Yan turned on the light, and the strong light made her mind clear. There are not many windows that can see the outside, so let's take a closer look at the one facing the big tree.Zhou Yan opened the side window and saw Brett lying on the window sill in a posture that did not conform to his usual rigorous attitude and was not elegant.

When their eyes met, Brett straightened up in surprise. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Zhou Yan thought that Brett must be smiling.His sea-like blue eyes must have been filled with a pool of spring water.She laughed too.

Zhou Yan suddenly ran out of words.In the relatively silent space at night, the only sound came from the rustling of leaves.Zhou Yan reached out and tore off a leaf that extended to the window, and the whole branch of the big tree trembled because of her movement.Zhou Yan folded the wide leaves with clear lines, the main vein in the middle was prominent, raised her hand and threw the leaves in the direction of Brett like flying a paper airplane.

However, the leaves only floated symbolically for a while, and fell to the ground unsatisfactorily.Zhou Yan shrugged regretfully.

Seeing Zhou Yan who was showing a childish behavior suitable for her age, which was rare, Brett laughed.He stretched out a finger and pointed to the ground: Do you want to go down?

Zhou Yan nodded.

The top of the tree on the moon.Zhou Yan caressed the rough trunk of the big tree with her hands, kicked the veins of the big tree on the ground unconsciously with her feet, a little afraid to look at the boy on the opposite side whose face was brighter than the moonlight.

Brett coughed lightly, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No." With such an answer, Zhou Yan really felt a little hungry.

"Do you want to catch fish?" Brett suggested happily.

"Now?" Isn't Brett the one who values ​​discipline and follow the rules the most? What kind of magical development is this?

Brett nodded in a good mood, and touched his pocket, "I brought a fishing net."

"Then let's go." Having said that, Zhou Yan really wanted to eat fish, "Hurry up." Zhou Yan pushed Brett's shoulder from behind, urging him to hurry to the river.

The moonlight is pure and clear, and there are sparkling waves on the stream.The sand and stones seem to be sharpened, and the fish spit out a string of bubbles occasionally, and swim away mischievously.

Zhou Yan took the other end of the fishing net from Brett, and looked at the good timing.Grabbing the fishing net in her hand, Zhou Yan thought wryly that it is impossible for a person to step into the same river twice, and Brett has learned his lesson this time.

"Look at that!" Zhou Yan spotted the target and quickly greeted Brett.

Before Brett could react, the fish shrewdly dived into the water and disappeared.

Brett chuckled and explained: "Don't be too loud when fishing, it will scare them." He knew all about fishing before using the net.

I see.Zhou Yan tightly closed her mouth, following Brett's silent gesture, she followed Brett to the other side.

"Ah!" Zhou Yan stepped into the water, splashed a lot, and her shoes were soaked, but luckily the fish couldn't escape.

Ignoring the wet shoes, Zhou Yan happily put away the fishing net, looked at the blue eyes full of tolerance and smile, "Then let's pick up branches and grill fish to eat!"

Brett stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Yan up from the water, gently wiped off the water droplets on her face, and saw her face flushed with satisfaction, "I'll go pick up branches, you go to the edge of the woods first."

Brett walked alone to the woods by the stream.The branches were scattered, and he picked them up very quickly, and he had to pick them up quickly to pass quickly.The wave of thoughts that came to his mind made him restless.

It's the sound of gears.Brett leaned forward and looked through the gaps in the grass, and saw the red car nimbly and swiftly shuttling between the tree trunks. What didn't match it was the slightly strenuous running of the driver.

Brett frowned slightly. At this time, Carlo was still practicing.The contempt arising from the dance of death has been quietly erased at some point.Carlo should be a good racer even if he doesn't wreck other people's cars.Bending over made Brett's back a little tired, he shook his head to shake off unnecessary thoughts, and walked out of the jungle with the branches he picked up.In any case, there is only one winner, and that is his American team. It doesn't make any difference whether Carlo uses the Dance of Death or not.

The unique fragrance of grilled fish gradually wafts from the woods.Zhou Yan took off her shoes and put them behind her back, bit the edge of the grilled fish to avoid getting stabbed, and chewed slowly.The firelight and face reflected each other, and Zhou Yan felt that she was going to be drunk.

Brett just sat on the other side of the fire and didn't move.The person in front of him seemed to have the same content in his eyes, maybe it was the vivid illusion given to him by this charming night, but he still enjoyed it.

"You guys are eating fish so late! Is there any more!" With the iconic loud voice, Xing Mahao's salivation can almost be heard at the end.In contrast, the people walking with him seemed much more reserved, and only chuckled: "It's so late, are you still up? Don't you mind if we join?" Mihail expressed the same feeling as Xing Mahao The content is really elegant and expensive.

"Of course." Zhou Yan moved her butt and pulled her shoes behind her to make room for Xing Mahao and Mihaier.

Regardless of the flames, Xing Mahao put his hand into the fire, and the end of his hand was burned by sparks. Xing Mahao exclaimed and blew several times on his hand, before he belatedly picked up the fork and caught the fish out.

Mikhail shook his head helplessly, took out the fish gracefully, blew symbolically, and ate it with an unbelievably calm attitude.This is the legendary demeanor of eating a food stall out of a five-star hotel, and Zhou Yan is under great pressure.

The four of them do their own things, but they also get what they want.

Hugh opened the door to Michael's bedroom. It was empty.He sighed with a broken heart, walked out of the wooden house and asked Tenji who was enjoying the coolness under the tree: "Excuse me, did you see where our captain went?"

Teng Ji replied leisurely, "It seems that he and Xiaohao went to the direction of the woods."

After Hugh thanked him, he hurried to the woods.The conspicuous firelight pointed out the direction for Hugh, and he slightly relaxed the frown between his eyebrows.

It was only after Hugh got closer that he saw what these people were doing.Every corner and every detail around the fire hurt him deeply.

The author has something to say: I am so happy to finally write this topic!

The title comes from a recent favorite song "Close Friends":

What can't even close a window is full of temptation

A few lines of fantasy can fill a happy night

Embracing the illusion that love gives you is so vivid

Reluctant to let go of a close friend in the dead of night

Why dodge when you can't even close a window

The tattoo exchange on the back of the two has a night of humor

In the end even the hickey marks will fade away and be good friends

I want to cry secretly in the sky outside the window

It is estimated that it will not be possible on the next day... the next day or two days should still be OK.Everyone needs a lot of comments to provide motivation!

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