The Rationalist's Marriage

Qiao Yi laughed so exaggeratedly that Ding Ye almost wanted to beat him up.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that..." He clutched his stomach, and it took him a long time to calm down, "You're so interesting."

How would you describe Ding Ye? If you say he is aloof, he doesn't really have much airs, he values ​​loyalty and doesn't like to care about every detail; but if you say he is a warm-hearted guy, he definitely doesn't have that kind of temperament. Most people in school respected him more than that. Lack of intimacy.

At least in Qiao Yi's view, he is a contradictory entity, a bit like the sun in the deep winter.From this point of view, the "warmth" in Qiu Yuening's mouth is not incomprehensible, and he automatically ignores the "cold" tone, which shows that their relationship is very good.

Ding Ye ignored Qiao Yi's showmanship, drank his second glass of wine, and quietly glanced at Qiu Yuening.

Originally, those words made her face hot, but after Qiao Yi's overreaction, Qiu Yuening felt even more uncomfortable, so he simply lowered his head and drank quietly.

"Okay, okay, as long as you get along well," Qiao Yi didn't want to tease anyone, "Let's have another drink!"

Qiu Yuening only drank that cup, and was prompted by Qiao Yi to add a WeChat account, and soon left Qingba with Ding Ye.

The weather is cooler at night, and most of the tourists are probably clubbing. It is rare that there are not many people outside, and the sparse lights dot the quiet coast.

"You won't get drunk with today's wine, right?" Ding Ye asked, half-turning his body.The hair of bangs was blown away by the wind, some covering the corners of his eyes, he raised his hand and gently brushed them away.

"No." Although it was not obvious, Qiu Yuening could still sense the smile in Ding Ye's eyes, perhaps because of what he said in the bar.

It would be too embarrassing to turn it out now.He wanted to say something else to divert the other party's attention, but Ding Ye suddenly asked, "Will you get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise?"

"Okay." Watching the sunrise is not unusual for him, but it is the first time for him to be with his newly married lover.

"Then let's go back to rest early."

Walking along the seaside road for a short distance, the two of them crossed the road and turned back to the hotel.

The layout of each room in this hotel is different. Ding Ye chose the largest one, with a dark gray carpet on the floor, a 1.8-meter double bed in the center, and a toilet diagonally opposite to the bed, next to the window.

As soon as Qiu Yuening returned to his room, he went to the bathroom to adjust the hot water, and after leaving it for a while, the steaming water wet his palms.

"The water is good, you should wash it first." When he came out, he saw Ding Ye sitting by the bed, rubbing his temples with his fingers.

"Ding Ye...is it uncomfortable to drink?" He didn't know what kind of wine Ding Ye drank, it should be higher than his own, and he drank more than one glass.

Ding Ye raised his head, his eyes were blurred and it seemed difficult to focus.

Really drank too much?Qiu Yuening boiled a pot of hot water, and sat down beside the bed, "Call me some hangover soup?"

"It's not for sale here." Ding Ye half leaned on his shoulder, "It's fine, it's quite comfortable."

It doesn't look comfortable... Qiu Yuening asked again: "Do you still want to take a bath? How about I wipe your body for you?"

Ding Ye turned his head, looked at each other, stroked his cheeks with both hands at the same time, and still had that detached expression, which made Qiu Yuening unable to figure out what he wanted to do.

"Ding--"

The breath of strong wine filled the mouth in an instant, and Ding Ye's kiss was too sudden. When he realized, Qiu Yuening had already cooperated with each other involuntarily, and their lips and tongues were completely entangled.

Ding Ye still held his face, exerted a little force, pressed him to lie on the bed, and slowly deepened the kiss.

Qiu Yuening also liked to kiss Ding Ye, but he had never kissed to such an intense level before. He even suspected that he had been infected with Ding Ye's residual alcohol, and he was also infected with drunkenness, which made him confused and short of breath.

Everyone reacts differently when drunk, some yell and scream, some just sleep... Could it be that Ding Ye loves to kiss especially when he is drunk?

Qiu Yuening quickly lost his thoughts of guessing. As he became more emotionally involved, his body gradually became strange, as if it was the prelude of some kind of reaction, impacting his rationality.

They are already married, so it is reasonable for something to happen, but yesterday they agreed to "step by step", and Ding Ye seemed to be drunk again. Qiu Yuening was still afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he patted him on the back reassuringly.

Ding Ye's lips parted, his body remained suspended above, and he looked down at him, with glittering and translucent stains on the corners of his mouth.

Qiu Yuening asked in a daze, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well," Ding Ye turned over and lay down next to him, "You go take a bath first, I'll lie down for a while."

Qiu Yuening sat up, and Ding Ye had closed his eyes, as if he was very tired.

"I don't think your drinking capacity is very good." Qiu Yuening muttered, and helped him put on a thin quilt, thinking that if he didn't wake up later, he would scrub him himself, "I'll go first."

Qiu Yuening didn't know that as soon as he walked into the bathroom, Ding Ye opened his eyes, put his curled index finger under his lips, and smiled slowly.

They agreed to watch the sunrise together, but Ding Ye didn't wake up on time the next day.

Qiu Yuening woke up very early, and changed his clothes before the alarm clock rang.After washing up, he boiled a pot of water. Seeing that the time could not be delayed any longer, he wanted to wake Ding Ye up.Even though it was very close, it took a few minutes to walk to the beach, not to mention that he needed to wash up.

Ding Ye showed no signs of waking up.

"Ding Ye, it's time to watch the sunrise." Qiu Yuening said twice in a row, patting his back through the quilt.

With the back of his right hand resting on his forehead, Ding Ye spit out a word for a long time: "Sleepy."

"Then go on to sleep, can you go see it tomorrow?" There is no need to be too nervous when you come out to play, it is worthwhile to relax and rest.

But Qiu Yuening felt that Ding Ye's state was different from usual. He also got up a little later in the morning of the second day in Wucheng, but he was not as lazy as today, and he didn't say a word.

Thinking too much?Qiu Yuening moved the back of his hand and put his palm on it.

hot.He was very sure that Ding Ye had a fever.

They did not bring relevant countermeasures.Qiu Yuening first went to the first floor of the B&B, and asked the waiter on duty to explain the situation. Although there was no medicine, he borrowed a thermometer and measured it. It was more than 38 degrees, neither high nor low.

"Ding Ye, you have a fever." Qiu Yuening forced him to sit up and drank a glass of water, "Do you still feel anything?"

"Sore throat and headache." It was hot and sweaty during the day, and walking around the beach at night was blown by the wind, which may be the reason for his illness.He hasn't had a fever for several years, and he didn't pay special attention to it. He thought it was because of drinking a little dizziness yesterday, "It's okay, just take a rest."

Qiu Yuening was not at ease. The pharmacy didn't open after six o'clock in the morning. He remembered that he had added WeChat to Qiao Yi last night, and tried to send a message for help.

Qiao Yi happened to wake up early today, saw his message, and immediately dialed a voice message: "Does he have a fever? How many degrees?"

"38 degrees six, it seems to be a fever cold."

"Oh, I'm fine with a little cold," Qiao Yi said, "He's as strong as a cow. He used to fight at 39 degrees for a day or two and he was fine."

"Ah?" Qiu Yuening wasn't sure how credible the other party's words were. After all, this person didn't seem serious. "He's very mentally ill. Should he take some medicine?"

"Then... that's fine," Qiao Yi said straightforwardly, "If you're worried, come to my house to get some medicine. It's on the second floor of the bar... Forget it, I'll wait for you at the door downstairs."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Right below the window of the room is a small garden, where several children played on swings and rattan chairs early in the morning.Qiu Yuening came back with the medicine, opened the dark brown curtains, and the room suddenly brightened up. Today is a sunny day.He bought breakfast at a nearby breakfast shop by the way.

Ding Ye's appetite was poor, so he reluctantly drank a bowl of mung bean porridge in order to take medicine.If he was alone, he would be too lazy to take medicine, but Qiu Yuening took it after running back and forth, so of course he couldn't waste it.

"I'm sorry." After taking the medicine, he and Qiu Yuening leaned on the bed next to each other, "I said to watch the sunrise, but it turned out like this."

When he was sick too rarely, once in a while, the feeling of discomfort was extremely strong, and he didn't want to move at all.

"It's beyond your control," Qiu Yuening comforted, "Is it better now?"

"It's okay, but my head hurts a little," Ding Ye thought in his mind, "Maybe we should go back when I get better." After all, Qiu Yuening's marriage leave was not long.

"Then come back later, it's very close." He cared more about Ding Ye's health than the regret of not being able to have fun, "By the way, I almost forgot I had this with me."

Qiu Yuening turned over and got out of bed, and took out a small bottle of cooling oil from his travel bag. He basically always carried it with him when he went out, and it was effective in relieving headache and fatigue.

The fingertips were stained with the milky white paste, and both hands were pressed on both sides of Ding Ye's forehead.

"Close your eyes, it will hurt to go inside."

After fainting the ointment, Qiu Yuening's strength gradually increased.

"Yue Ning," Ding Ye's body was completely relaxed under regular pressure, "Do you often see the sunrise on the plane?"

"Well, that's right." Many people don't like to take an early morning flight, but their pilots don't have a choice, either the night flight or the early morning flight.

"Does it look good?"

"Why did you remember to ask this?"

"I remember you said," Ding Ye kept his eyes closed, "the sunrise is real."

Time passed for so long, Qiu Yuening heard it familiar, it was his own words, but he couldn't remember under what circumstances he said it to him.

"The sunrise in the sky is actually quite amazing." He thought Ding Ye was interested in it, so he thought about it seriously, "It's definitely different from what we see on the flat ground. The colors and the ground are also covered by clouds." It’s covered, but at first it didn’t feel real, it was even dreamy, out of the normal time and space, but when it was fully exposed, it felt very close, bright and dazzling, and you could grab it with your hand..."

He dipped some more oil, and touched Ding Ye's temple with his fingertips again, "Actually, my colleagues don't like flying against the sun very much, and they have to wear sunglasses all the time, but I... how should I put it, it's like a dream come true It feels like being cared for...is it strange to say that?"

Because of the fever, Ding Ye's palms were slightly cold, and he grabbed the thin quilt on his body.

"Dreams come true..." he murmured, "I like that term."

Like you come to my side.