Cross the sea

The soup pool they reserved is on the top of the mountain. Looking down along the winding mountain road, there are large buildings with lights on. Zhou An took off his bathrobe and threw it aside, and jumped into the pool with a dull head. The water flowed from the dark gray volcanic stone. The round pool overflowed.

"What do you drink?"

Zhou An touched the dark platform and sat down, raised his head and continued, "There's whiskey, rum, and red wine and plum wine."

An Qianqiu walked into the soup pool wearing a bathrobe. As soon as the water reached her calves, she couldn't help frowning: "Is there something wrong with soaking in hot springs in summer?"

"It's mainly a trial operation. There are no people, so it's so clean."

Zhou An's whole body was submerged in the water, only his head was floating on the surface of the water.

He Zhen came over with two plates of fruit, put the small plates on the stone coffee table, and sat down with his legs soaked in the sink.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Zhou An pinched a piece of watermelon and handed it to An Qianqiu, but An Qianqiu didn't pick it up, so he chuckled twice and threw it into his mouth again.

He Zhen's legs shook in the water a few times, "I forgot to bring them."

Half an hour later, when Li Chengyun came out of the room, the three of them had already entered the water. Zhou An and An Qianqiu pushed the tray floating on the water, and He Zhen sat laughing, his skin steamed by the high temperature. so popular.

He Zhen's attention was obviously not on the scolding between Zhou An and An Qianqiu. As soon as Li Chengyun came over, he turned his head, lay on the edge of the pool, and waved at him with his eyes bent.

"Why are you so slow?"

Zhou An drank two sips of wine, and now he couldn't speak clearly with his tongue out.

Li Chengyun went into the water wearing a white T-shirt, and the hem of his clothes was lifted a little. He Zhen looked at the small piece of Li Chengyun's exposed skin for a few seconds, and lowered his head.

The mountain wind was mixed with the heat of alcohol, which quickly evaporated and made people dizzy. An Qianqiu crawled out of the pool first, wrapped in a bathrobe to get cigarettes, Zhou An ran out after him, and talked to her while walking: "Hey, why didn't your family give you a four-letter name? I think it's good for generations to come."

The water on An Qianqiu's fingers quickly wetted the cigarette, she threw the cigarette aside, took another one and bit it into her mouth, and said vaguely while lighting the fire: "Why doesn't your family give you four words? As for the name, I think it would be good for Zhou An to die."

Maybe it was because he drank too much, but Zhou An smiled and didn't reply when he was scolded. He followed An Qianqiu down the path, smoking a cigarette.

"Is it so funny?"

Li Chengyun's voice was very low, and Hezhen took a while to react before turning his head. Li Chengyun was biting a small piece of apple with his head down, without looking at him.

"Isn't it funny?"

He Zhen patted the water surface twice, white water splashed up, and a cluster of water splashed steadily on Li Chengyun's half-bitten apple.

Li Chengyun raised his eyes, the smile on He Zhen's face gradually widened, and a circle of orange light reflected in his very dark eyes.

Li Chengyun pinched the apple, and asked Hezhen with a smile, "Is this so funny?"

Water drops dripped on the brow bone along the tip of the hair, then rolled down, and then condensed on He Zhen's chin.

"Funny."

He Zhen answered him.

The night light hanging on the artificial rockery suddenly turned on, and He Zhen was distracted for a moment. He turned his head to look at the small round lamp placed on the flat stone surface, and muttered softly: "This lamp looks very much like—— "

The sudden shaking of the water stopped Hezhen's second half of the sentence, and Li Chengyun stood in front of him at some point, with black hair brushed back and calm eyes.

The half apple splashed by the hot spring water was brought to Hezhen's mouth, Li Chengyun looked down at him, and then said: "You eat this, I think it's more funny."

The pale yellow flesh seemed to be covered with honey under the light. He Zhen looked at Li Chengyun, leaned over slightly, opened his mouth, and bit the half piece of apple in Li Chengyun's hand.

Greed only appeared in the next second, and He Zhen moved closer, and his lips touched Li Chengyun's hot fingers.

Li Chengyun withdrew his hand, paused for a few seconds, and soaked the hand that He Zhen touched into the water.

"Do you think it's funny now?"

He Zhen finished eating the apple and asked him.

Li Chengyun came out of the pool supporting the table, his clothes and shorts stuck to his body, outlining a youthful body.

"It would have been funny."

Li Chengyun put on his bathrobe, with a white belt hanging by his side, he looked at He Zhen, smiled and said, "If you don't come along."

A series of water stains of different shades were left on the stone path leading to the room. He Zhen lay by the pool and watched the lights on the second floor turn on after 1 minute.

There was only one bottom of the whiskey left in the glass. He Zhen took the bottle and filled the glass with wine. Brown liquor flowed out from the mouth of the glass.

He Zhen wiped the overflowing wine with his fingers, then he drank the whole glass of whiskey with his head up. It was too spicy, as if someone set a fire from his throat to his stomach.

"It's on fire, you have to go to the firefighters."

He Zhen lowered his head and muttered, then slowly came out of the pond and walked into the yard barefoot.

The signal on the top of the mountain was not very good, and there were only a few TV programs. Li Chengyun watched it for a while, took the remote control and turned the volume to the minimum, and then confirmed that the intermittent knocking on the door did not come from a variety show playing clowns.

Li Chengyun walked over and opened the door. It was He Zhen who was wet, barefoot, and smelled heavily of alcohol.

He Zhen's eyes refocused the next second he saw Li Chengyun, and he seemed to be judging the authenticity of the door opening.

"What's up?"

Li Chengyun spoke first.

The carpet under his feet was so soft that He Zhen felt like he was standing on a cloud. He raised his head to see Li Chengyun, who was neatly dressed, but suddenly couldn't say what he was about to say.

Li Chengyun's patience quickly disappeared, and he politely pointed to the diagonally opposite door: "Your room is over there."

The door was about to close again soon, He Zhen stretched out his hand against the door suddenly, with little strength, but Li Chengyun still stopped.

"Can I try again?"

The corner of He Zhen's mouth moved slightly, and the hand hanging by his side was lifted up, hooking Li Chengyun's loose bathrobe belt little by little.

The warm light in the corridor made He Zhen's face more deceptive. Li Chengyun observed He Zhen, but his tone was still loose: "What if I don't want to?"

"I've learned it."

He Zhen smiled, showing his innocent look again.

Li Chengyun looked at him for a while and opened the door.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, and He Zhen soon felt cold. He watched Li Chengyun walk aside and then turned around, raising his eyebrows at him with interest.

Hezhen has excelled in studies since he was a child, and this is the first time he regrets not cheating.

He Zhen walked over and stood in front of Li Chengyun, trying to find those dirty memories from his chaotic brain. He stretched out his hand, gently held Li Chengyun's wrist, and put it on his waist.

Li Chengyun's hands were very hot, and the temperature covered the skin through the cold wet clothes, and the shivering that was not obvious at first became more severe.

He Zhen moved Li Chengyun's hand down little by little, and the place that had been burned by the high temperature began to soften.

He Zhen took a deep breath, he pulled the bathrobe off Li Chengyun's body, and his half-wet palm moved slowly on Li Chengyun's chest and abdominal muscles.

The evening program on TV was still going on, some heavy breathing was mixed with the exaggerated applause special effects, the two of them were very close, maybe it was alcohol fermentation, He Zhen's head rested on Li Chengyun's chest.

"Hezhen."

Li Chengyun yelled, but He Zhen didn't move. He raised his hand on He Zhen's buttocks, and clasped his chin, forcing He Zhen to raise his head and look at him.

He Zhen's eyes were very red, his lips were moist and parted slightly.

Li Chengyun looked at it for a while, and then used his fingers to brush away the hair that was blocking Hezhen's eyes.

"Are you learning how to boo yourself?"

Li Chengyun patted Hezhen's cheek very lightly, and said to him in a low voice: "Find a place to deal with it yourself."

Unable to tell whether he was embarrassed or really unable to control himself, He Zhen walked out with his hands on the wall, turned his head while holding the doorknob, and Li Chengyun was still standing there.

"Just now at the hot spring, what I want to say is that the round lamp is very similar to you."

If Li Chengyun would ask the reason, He Zhen would tell him that it is because all those who shine are like you, but Li Chengyun is still so unattractive.

Li Chengyun just said to him: "Remember to close the door when you leave."