The world map and the only you

When the plane landed in San Francisco that day, it was a fine morning, Tong Yixin wanted to go back to the hotel with the crew, and Yan Xuan asked his roommate to pick him up.

Yan Xuan didn't do anything else along the way, but was thinking about how to confess his love.The tacit ambiguity is beautiful, but Yan Yao, an Aries, doesn't enjoy it, and just wants to pierce the window paper as soon as possible.

On the way home in the car, he asked his friend Feng Weichen: "You said...how is it appropriate to confess?"

As soon as Feng Weichen woke up, he was pulled over to arrest the strong man, he yelled, and buzzed, "What? What confession?"

While checking on Zhihu, Yan Xuan chatted with him: "I want to confess my love to my partner."

"What the hell? When did you have a date?!" Feng Weichen regained his energy all of a sudden, and he was no longer sleepy. He turned his head and asked him: "Oh no, it's all your date. What a confession!"

"Big brother! Big brother! Can you watch the way?" Yan Xuan didn't want to "die before he left school", so he hurriedly pushed Feng Weichen to let him watch the way, and said frankly, "I always feel like a potential partner, eighty-nine Not far from ten."

Feng Weichen was happy: "Succeed, you feel pretty good about yourself." He asked again: "From our school?"

Yan Xuan shook his head: "No, he came to San Francisco these two days."

He knew that Feng Weichen had several girlfriends and was experienced, so he humbly asked for advice: "Is there any romantic place here?"

"If you only come for two days, wouldn't Fisherman's Wharf, Golden Gate Bridge, Jiuquhua Street, these tourist places be all right?" Feng Weichen suggested to Yan Xuan while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

Yan Xuan said, "I've been there, and he's been to San Francisco a few times before."

Feng Weichen didn't inquire carefully about which rock crevice Yan Xuan's "object" suddenly popped out of. He stared at the road conditions and thought carefully about any suitable places for romance. At the end, he uttered a word concisely: "Napa?"

"Hey! Yes!" A small shiny light bulb stood on top of Yan Xuan's head.

Feng Weichen smirked: "Then if you do it, why don't you invite me to dinner? In fact, you can still do this..."

The two conspired so intently that they bought something to fill the trunk before returning home.

When he got home, he pushed his luggage back to the room, Yan Xuan took a simple shower, came out of the bathroom, his hair was not blown, and hurried to check whether he had received a message from Tong Yixin on his phone.

Empty.

Yan Xuan took the initiative to post: [Have you arrived at the hotel yet? 】

Within a few seconds, I received Tong Yixin's reply: [Just arrived, still waiting for the room card. 】

Yan Xuan tentatively asked: [When you usually fly abroad, do you follow the domestic time or ignore the time difference? 】

Tong Yixin: [ I don't understand a bit? 】

Yan Xuan took a towel and snorted through his hair, and immediately explained: [Do you want to go back to the hotel to sleep or go out to play? 】

Posted again: [Do you drink red wine?Do you want to go to Napa for a while? 】

Tong Yixin replied: [Napavalley?Is it too far? 】

Yan Xuan called directly, and as soon as he connected, he quickly explained: "It's not very far. It takes two hours to drive there. You are flying back the day after tomorrow, right?"

Tong Yixin's gentle voice sounded: "The morning after tomorrow."

"That's just right!" Yan Xuan said happily, "We'll go there now, stay for a day, and come back tomorrow afternoon."

Tong Yixin said yes.

In fact, Yan Xuan has never been to Napa Valley, he just heard that it is rich in red wine, and there are various wineries and resorts.But firstly, he doesn't understand wine at all, and every time he just looks at the price and drinks for fun, secondly... what's the point of going on a wine-tasting holiday with a group of straight men who bring their girlfriends?

Should I dress a little more formally to go to a winery?Yan Huaichun, a young boy, seized the time to make room for the one who pleases him, rummaged through the box, and put on the suit he had given to give a speech at the summit.Looking at the scorching sun outside again, with a flat mouth, he took off and changed into a pure gray trendy T-shirt, put on some hairspray angrily, packed up two clothes, hummed a little song, took the car keys and went out.

When the car drove into Napa Valley, the endless hilly landform slowly spread out in front of the eyes, and the bright sunlight blurred the green vegetation into a faint, fuzzy golden edge.The wineries with different styles are dotted like scattered stars, and the streams are like ribbons, gurgling.

Yan Xuan booked a resort hotel with hot springs online in advance, parked the car in front of the hotel, and opened the car door for Tong Yixin in a very gentlemanly manner while he was carrying his bag.Tong Yixin pursed his lips and smiled, but Yan Xuan felt his heart beat too hard to speak.

In the afternoon, in order to avoid the trouble of drunk driving, they walked along the grassy path to a famous winery near the hotel.

On the terrace covered with golden sunlight, Tong Yixin narrowed his eyes slightly, ordering wine with the waiter.After a while, the waiter brought up several goblets with a light layer of red and white wine poured into them. There was a light yellow card next to each glass, which should be an introduction to the wine.

Yan Xuan didn't understand this at all, and didn't want to pretend, so he asked directly, "Why did you order so many?"

Tong Yixin patiently told him: "I ordered a tasting set, so that everyone can taste a little."

"Is there really a difference in taste?" Yan Xuan picked up a card to read.

Tong Yixin didn't answer immediately, he smiled, it was a very gentle kind, his eyes were curved, and his eyelashes were light golden in the sunlight.He twisted the handle of a goblet with his right hand, shook it lightly, raised his head slightly, took a sip, and said, "Napavalleymerlot, 2012? Can you take a look?"

Yan Xuan looked down at the card in his hand, it was indeed so, he was shocked: "Oh my god, you are too good."

"You can taste blindly?!" Yan Xuan admired Tong Yixin sincerely, "You have too many skills."

Tong Yixin said, "That's great."

Yan Xuan racked his brains to praise again, as if he composed a 400-word composition in elementary school, racking his brains to use all the good words and sentences he had seen.

"Hey, I can't bear to lie to you, why are you so easy to lie." Tong Yixin smiled happily and rolled his eyes.

Yan Xuan stopped the "Good Words and Sentences Award", and a little question mark appeared at a loss.

"We are in Napa, so I must have guessed the production area correctly. The hardest part was given to me. This wine has a smooth taste, and it must be Merlot. As for the vintage..." Tong Yixin shook the goblet in his hand, She smiled slyly, and continued, "I guessed it casually. I just think that the $50 set meal should not be too expensive wine."

Tong Yixin laughed at Yan Xuan jokingly: "It really scares you, I believe everything I say, and I'm ashamed to be praised."

The wind blows across the boundless grape grove to the terrace, with a refreshing and dry texture in summer, caressing Tong Yixin's forehead hair.

Perhaps it was because Tong Yixin had never shown such a vivid expression in front of Yan Xuan before, and Yan Xuan didn't show any embarrassment at all, but just came up with an answer in his heart——

Because it's you, I'll believe anything you say.

On the way back to the hotel, Yan Xuan was still thinking, in fact, Tong Yixin is very good, drinking wine by himself can only "taste" the difference between white and red wine with the naked eye, let alone what merlot is.It was not until today that he learned that champagne is not a kind of wine through Tong Yixin's popular science, but a French wine region called Champagne.

"Only the sparkling wine produced in the Champagne area is called Champagne, and the sparkling wine from other places can only be called sparkling wine." Tong Yixin said.

Although he has learned a lot about wine knowledge, Yan Xuan still hasn't forgotten what he did here this time.

When he returned to the hotel at night, he and the concierge made sales, and together they tricked Tong Yixin into a hot spring for a massage, but he himself excused jet lag and lay on a bed in the standard room, pretending to be asleep and staying in the room.

"Are you really not going?" Tong Yixin sat on his bed and asked Yan Xuan.

"Hmm..." Yan Xuan turned over in a pretentious manner, muttering in a low voice, "I'm too sleepy..."

Tong Yixin thought that he hadn't slept well for dozens of hours after such a toss, so he should have a good rest, so he packed up a change of clothes by himself, and walked out the door lightly.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yan Xuan straightened up, stepped on flip-flops, trotted all the way off the elevator, flashed to the parking lot, and opened the trunk.He hugged the contents in his arms and moved them to the hotel room with difficulty.

Tong Yixin soaked in the open-air hot spring for half an hour, feeling a little sleepy from the heat.He leaned against the pool and looked up at the night sky. The cobalt blue curtain was dotted with moons and stars. The evening wind blew through the broad leaves of palm trees. Not far away were children playing Marco Polo in the water. , the sound of playfulness came slowly.

Tong Yixin used to be used to traveling alone, but now, for some reason, he just wants to go back to his room and stay with Yan Xuan.He came out of the hot spring, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and walked back.

Tong Yixin swiped the room card, opened the door, took two steps inside, and paused for a moment when he saw clearly.Yan Xuan was kneeling on the bed, motionless, looking at him.

"Are you..." Tong Yixin asked in a daze.

Yan Xuan hurriedly rolled off the bed, stood up, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Why did you come back so soon..."

Tong Yixin said: "I just soaked in the hot spring for a while."

Tong Yixin looked around the whole room, there were petals everywhere in the room, on the carpet, on the sofa, and on the table, there were bare stems, and there were many petals scattered on Yan Xuan's bed, it was not irregular if you looked carefully.

He walked to the bed, trying to see clearly.

"I...I haven't finished arranging this yet," Yan Xuan tugged the sleeve of his bathrobe, and said, "You can see if it's okay later."

Tong Yixin vaguely felt that this seemed to be putting on some kind of pattern, but he really couldn't see it, especially——

"What is this flower? What is it for?" Tong Yixin doubtfully picked up a yellow gerbera, and then picked up a white-pink carnation.If it was all rose petals, he felt that he could understand Yan Xuan's meaning 100%, but chrysanthemums...

Yan Xuan was about to cry, snatched the chrysanthemum from him, and explained in a panic: "There are not enough roses in the store, so I just took some."

Tong Yixin looked at the chrysanthemum, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he wondered if chrysanthemums were used for sweeping graves, although it wasn't the variety of gerbera.He asked Yan Xuan: "Do you know what kind of flower this is?"

Yan Xuan shook his head obediently.

Tong Yixin wanted to laugh out loud, but seeing Yan Xuan's flustered look, he couldn't bear it, so he changed the subject and asked, "What are you showing?"

Half an hour was only enough for Yan Yao to pluck the flowers. Before he could do anything else, he gritted his teeth in frustration, his jaw line was tense, and he muttered, "Go get a massage again. Ok?"

How could Tong Yixin care about that? He carefully looked at the petals on the bed, turned his head and asked Yan Yao: "I, the first letter is I, right?"

Yan Xuan stopped talking.

"It, ice, igloo, itinerary, all start with i." Tong Yixin teased him, watching Yan Xuan's ears and tail drooping.

The dim light in the room gave off a light ambiguous tone, the cool evening breeze lifted a corner of the gauze curtains, and the white sheets were covered with flower petals. The two of them looked at each other in such an atmosphere.

"Okay, okay, I know what you want to say, but let me say it first." Tong Yixin touched Yan Yao's head, looked deeply into his eyes, and said, "Yan Yao, Ilikeyou."

"That's what I want to say to you, is that what you want to say to me?"

When Yan Xuan heard Tong Yixin's confession, he couldn't help smiling, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, but he shook his head: "No."

Tong Yixin gave a "thump" in his heart: "Ah...that's it." Tong Yixin had already poured out his own confession, but he didn't expect such a response, it was really embarrassing, he had to say something else, He was thinking like this when he heard Yan Xuan say——

"It's Iloveyou."

Yan Xuan said, "It's not enough to just say I like it."

"Love does."

The author says:

【Note】Marco Polo game: It is a catch-and-play water game played by children.

Biscuits: Yan Xuan, the No. 1 confession with chrysanthemums (why does it sound so awkward...

Yan Xuan: It's a gerbera!