When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Young people's self-esteem is sometimes particularly strong.

Just like the current Yan Qingyuan, his legs are so weak that he is swaying, and he still insists that he has drunk too much.As a boyfriend, Qiu Yun was very considerate and did not reveal it, and helped him slowly down the mountain.

The way back was very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of each other's breathing could be clearly heard.After walking for a while, Yan Qingyuan suddenly said: "There will be no wild animals on this mountain, right?"

"Is it too late for you to say this now?" Qiu Yun glanced at him.

Yan Qingyuan blushed belatedly, and whispered, "I'm not too excited, I didn't think about it so much, but..."

He looked back at the silent valley, turned his face to Qiu Yun's ear, and whispered, "Aren't you excited too?"

"..." Qiu Yun pinched his waist calmly.He took a breath, grinned at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, formed a circle with his thumb and index finger, and said shamelessly, "It's so much bigger than usual."

Qiu Yun squinted at him, and said coolly, "Can you go by yourself?"

Yan Qingyuan quickly covered his mouth, and secretly looked at the person around him. Through the clear moonlight, he could clearly see the redness of the ear tips of the other person, and immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows.

The two left the woods, and the bonfire feast continued.

The rising flames lit up a small half of the night sky, and the young men and women around the bonfire, catalyzed by alcohol, opened up their courage and danced an ambiguous dance.

Qiu Yun searched the crowd, but did not see Jody and Ma Xiaobo.

Looking at the original sand field again, there was no one there, but unexpectedly found that the Liang Wen brothers were crowded with a few girls, talking and laughing.

He chuckled lightly, told Yan Qingyuan to wait, and walked over to ask the two of them if they wanted to go back.

Wang Bowen was very aware of his drinking capacity, so he didn't drink much.

Seeing Brother Yan approaching, he stood up to meet him, frowned and said in a low voice, "I thought you were going back, but it turned out that you went into the woods with your Brother Yuan."

"..." Qiu Yun knocked on his forehead angrily, and glanced at Lu Wen: "We are going back now, how about you two?"

"Let's play for a while." Wang Bowen turned his head to look at one of the girls, and leaned closer and said, "They are also from Rongcheng. Whether you can get out of the order this time depends on whether you can win tonight."

"Then you two pay attention." Qiu Yun nodded, said goodbye to Wang Bowen, and returned to the hotel with Yan Qingyuan.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Qiu Yun was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums.

He yawned, got up and walked to the window, lifted the curtains and looked out, the mountains were thick with fog, and he couldn't see clearly, only heard the beating of gongs and drums not far away, and the loud sound of suona.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingyuan opened his sleepy eyes and asked.

Qiu Yun put down the curtains, and the light in the room dimmed instantly. He turned around and went back to the bed, and put his arms around Yan Qingyuan who was still asleep: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

Just squinting, a knock on the door woke him up from half asleep.

He frowned, lifted the quilt helplessly, got out of bed and opened the door, and saw Ma Xiaobo peeping inside with great interest, saw Yan Qingyuan on the bed, and clicked his tongue softly: "Tell me honestly." , did you two do something bad last night?"

"What are you doing up so early?" Qiu Yun skipped the subject and asked, "Only you? Where's Jody?"

"He's hungry, so he went downstairs to find something to eat. I'm here to tell you that there are no arrangements for today, and everyone can play freely."

Although several people drank a lot of wine last night, especially Ma Xiaobo and Jody, unexpectedly, Ma Xiaobo seemed to be in high spirits.After he finished speaking, he patted his shoulder meaningfully: "Okay, I won't bother you two anymore, I will contact you on the phone later."

It was still early, and the wedding ceremony was not so fast.

Qiu Yun went back to sleep again, and when he woke up again, the sound of gongs and drums had already reached the downstairs.

He and Yan Qingyuan hurriedly got up and washed, put on their clothes and went downstairs. Firecrackers were set off at the entrance of the building. Amidst the sound of firecrackers exploding, a group of people in red festive costumes lined up in a long queue with gongs and drums, and carried sedan chairs from the entrance. go through.

Qiu Yun saw Ma Xiaobo with a camera in the crowd with sharp eyes. He raised his eyebrows, pulled Yan Qingyuan up and ran over, patted Ma Xiaobo on the shoulder, and raised his voice and asked, "Why are you the only one? Where are the others?" ?”

Ma Xiaobo put down the camera, and replied loudly: "It's in the back."

Qiu Yun turned his head and looked back, there were people behind him, he couldn't see clearly for a while, so he followed Ma Xiaobo and walked towards the beach with the flow of people.

The village is some distance away from the sea.

After walking for at least half an hour, I saw the pier.

The people who waited at the pier early saw the procession of welcoming the bride and lit firecrackers.

It was also at this time that Qiuyun discovered that the groom in the front was wearing a groom's uniform, riding a tall horse, and had a red flower tied on his chest.On the edge of the pier, a cruise ship was parked.

The groom rode directly onto the cruise ship, and the person who carried the sedan chair also carried the sedan chair up.

Some of these spectators followed the cruise ship, while others stayed where they were.

Ma Xiaobo also followed, Qiu Yun wanted to go, but Yan Qingyuan held him back, bared his teeth and said: "Let's wait here, I really can't walk anymore."

"What's wrong?" Qiuyun asked.

"What do you think?" He pulled Qiuyun to find an empty step and sat down, while tapping his thigh with his hand, he muttered in a low voice: "I was the one who moved last night, and now I feel sore inside my thigh. It's like running for a day on foot, the soreness, when I was walking just now, I almost sat down on the ground."

"Say you're weak, but you're still stubborn." Qiu Yun reached out and pinched the inner thigh for him. Seeing his dissatisfied face bulging his cheeks, he quickly comforted him: "However, the position of the navel orange is really exhausting. It's a good thing." You still gritted your teeth and endured walking such a long distance."

"I don't want to spoil the fun on such a festive day." He said, looking at the cruise ship on the sea with a smile, his eyes filled with envy.

There is no same-sex marriage law in the country.

The situation at Brother Yan's house was like that again. He wasn't sure if he could have such a wedding with Brother Yan in the future.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Qiu Yun raised his eyes to see his overt envy, paused his hands slightly, and said, "It's just a wedding, if you want it, we'll hold one after you graduate."

"Ah?" Yan Qingyuan turned his head slowly, looked at him as if he couldn't believe it, opened his mouth, and said, "Is it okay?"

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yun withdrew his hand, put it on his shoulder, pulled him into his arms, and said calmly: "Whether it's Western style or Chinese style, you can hold it as many times as you want. If You still want a marriage certificate, but we don’t have one in China, so we’ll go abroad to register.”

Yan Qingyuan raised his head unconsciously, and the other party suddenly smiled at him.

The porcelain-like skin glowed softly under the sun, and the brown pupils seemed to be studded with stars, dazzlingly shining.

He heard the beating of his heart, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, and there was nowhere to put his heart full of joy. There were no distracting thoughts in his mind, only one thought: "Brother Yan, how can you be so good?"

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to hold his face, and leaned over to touch the corner of his lips: "You are mine, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

This sentence is not overbearing, but also very gentle.

But it penetrated deeply into his heart, and his heart beat very fast in an instant.

The uncontrollable jumping, the huge emotions overflowed with the beating, and the heart was bulging, warm and strong, so that he couldn't help but pecked his brother Yan's lips, and said with a bent eyebrow: "Brother Yan, let's climb the mountain tonight and go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise."

He has nothing to give Brother Yan.

Can give, only his love and himself.

Give it all to Brother Yan, and give everything to satisfy Brother Yan.

Qiu Yun tapped his forehead with his fingers, and said angrily: "You still want to climb the mountain, don't you want your legs anymore?"

"No more." He said with a smile on his face, "Let's share a wedding banquet later, then take the tent and go to the bridal chamber on the top of the mountain."

"..." Qiu Yun laughed straight away: "I've only heard of shared items, but I haven't heard that wedding seats can be shared."

"Isn't there now." He leaned against Brother Yan's forehead, lowered his eyes to find Brother Yan's hand, clasped his five fingers, and said sweetly: "Let's bring wine, use the sky as a matchmaker, and use the earth as a witness, After drinking a cup of wine, you will completely belong to me, Yan Qingyuan, and I, Yan Qingyuan, will also belong to you, Yan Xun."

Qiu Yun smiled, not knowing where he came up with so many evil ideas.

The cruise ship that greeted relatives in the afternoon came back.

The bridegroom rode on the white horse with a happy face, and the bearers carried the bride, beating and beating all the way back to the wedding hall in the stockade.

After sending the couple into the bridal chamber, a banquet was prepared in the lobby.

The couple's home also prepared two tables for the tourists. Qiu Yun and the others couldn't eat and drink for nothing, so they asked the proprietress for a red envelope, and each of them brought a red envelope.

Halfway through the banquet, Yan Qingyuan really dragged him out of the banquet, went back to the hotel, rented a tent, brought the necessary items, and climbed to the top of the mountain while everyone was drinking in the village.

It was already dark when we reached the summit.

The temperature on the mountain is not high.

But it didn't diminish Yan Qingyuan's interest at all.

He found a secluded place, took out the tent from his backpack, and took out a picnic mat, spread it on the ground quickly, then took the tent, shook it a few times, and built it on the picnic mat.

Without Qiuyun helping, Yan Qingyuan took care of it by himself.

There is no one on the top of the mountain today, and they are probably all drinking at the wedding below.

Yan Qingyuan took out food from his backpack, took out wine and wine glasses, sat cross-legged on the picnic mat, and filled up the wine.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the last ray of afterglow disappeared.

The night came, and in the dark wilderness, stars twinkled overhead, and the cool mountain wind blew from all directions, brushing their cheeks.

The two raised their wine glasses, and the night couldn't block their eyes.

Their eyes met, they held hands and elbows, drank half a glass of wine tacitly, and then smiled at each other.

"Old Gong." Yan Qingyuan put down his cup, threw himself into his arms, and said in a low voice, "No one disturbs you here, I'll lie down and let you do whatever you want."

"No." Qiu Yun put his arms around his waist, squinted and said, "I think you did a good job last night, so you should come."

"Then I won't be polite to you?" Yan Qingyuan said, pushed the man into the tent, put his arms around his neck and kissed him.

In the dim tent, the two breathed intertwinedly.

They were so close to each other that there was no gap. Qiu Yun could feel that Yan Qingyuan was much more proficient than last night, but he could still feel his trembling when he sat down.

He thought distractedly, in addition to the sequelae left over from last night, he probably also had uncontrollable emotions due to excitement.

The wind howled outside the tent, making the tent shake.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a sobbing nasal sound drifting into the wind, broken and uncontrollable intolerable, which made people's hair stand on end.

Qiu Yun wiped the corner of his eye with his fingertips, touching a drop of tear, and suddenly he remembered the words that the fox in "The Little Prince" once said: If you tame me, then my life will be full of sunshine. The sound of human footsteps will make me quickly hide underground, while your footsteps will call me out of the cave like music.

Since he was a little fox, his thoughts drifted back to the painting that Yan Qingyuan drew for him at the beginning——

Yan Qingyuan said that it was an unfinished painting because "he" didn't have a "little fox" by his side, and when the little fox was painted, he would provide the pen and paper.

He suddenly bent his lips, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "The little prince should be accompanied by a little fox."

I don't know whether this sentence moved Yan Qingyuan or poked him somewhere, a cry of bewilderment suddenly sounded, it was so crisp that the bones were soft——

The wind was a little strong, and the whimpering and crying sound was sent out of the tent, circling and echoing on the empty mountain top.