I heard that love can make people beautiful?

Zhou Zeqi's gaze fell on Xi Shui's face for a long time. After a few seconds, he looked away and landed on a clump of wild flowers in the distance, "Anytime."

Among the shadows of the mottled trees, Zhou Zeqi's ears were as red as if they had been scorched by a raging fire.

It's just that Xi Shui didn't notice.

Xi Shui put his hands together, brought them to his mouth and let out a sigh.

"Ha~"

"It still smells like durian," Xi Shui raised his head and said, "Let me stay away from you."

Zhou Zeqi: "..."

Fortunately, the mountain wind blows through from all directions, and Xi Shui felt that if he blows the wind for a while, the smell of durian should fade a lot.

The others finally made a wish.

Zhang Wang was dragged away by Meng Kewen in the end, he yelled, "I still have a few wishes that I haven't granted!"

Meng Kewen didn't like his dawdling, he dawdled in everything he did, "There will be a meteor shower at night, good guy, there are so many that you can make all your wishes in the next life come true."

When climbing up the mountain road, I didn't feel how high the mountain was, but when I stood on it and looked down, the trail led directly to the road, and the steep steps seemed to go down vertically, which made people feel hairy.

Xi Shui walked carefully.

Zhou Zeqi glanced at Xi Shui, who was carefully pulling the leaves all the way down.

Without thinking too much, he stepped into the dense jungle on the side, like a tiger returning to the mountain, the movement was so loud that everyone stretched their heads to look.

"Fuck, brain axe!!!" Wu Fengyi yelled, grabbing his collar.

Although it was acting, Meng Kewen continued to fill in the context.

"The Lord of the Land has appeared, I'll fuck it, Zhang sees you, look at your back! Why is there a little old man on your back?!"

The mountains and forests are quiet, and there is still a distance from the road here. The wind in the mountains makes people feel cold all over. After such a commotion, Tianling Gai also becomes cold.

A group of people yelled at each other in fright.

Xi Shui stood where he was, with a calm expression.

Lin Xiaojin bumped headfirst, "Aren't you afraid?"

Xi Shui shook his head, "Don't be afraid."

Not long after, Zhou Zeqi came back, holding two tree branches in his hand. While putting the knife away in his trouser pocket, he threw a tree branch to Xi Shui, "Use this to avoid falling."

The twigs have been carefully cut, the length is just right, and the thickness is just right.

Lin Xiaojin didn't understand, "You can carry Xishui down."

Zhou Zeqi pointed to the half way they were going to continue walking with the stick in his hand, and said, "If I carry someone on my back, the probability of falling will double."

Xi Shui and Lin Xiaojin walked more carefully. Meng Kewen and Wu Fengyi just fell all the way, so they were much faster than the two of them.

By the time we got back on the road and drove up to the parking place near the top of the mountain, it was almost two o'clock.

Wu Fengyi and the others got out of the car immediately, dragged their things out of the car, and each carried a big bag. If they added a blue and white checked woven bag, they would look like a group of migrant workers who had just returned to their hometown.

Xi Shui looked at Zhou Zeqi, "Let's get out of the car too, I'll help get something."

He looks yearning for the outside of the car.

Zhou Zeqi turned off the engine as if he hadn't heard of it. He casually pulled off his seat belt, leaned over to the co-pilot, and glanced from Xi Shui's forehead to Xi Shui's lips like a bone scraping knife.

Scared by Zhou Zeqi's sudden attack, Xi Shui leaned against the car window, her toes curled up nervously.

"Just now at the Earth Temple, I made a wish," Zhou Zeqi pressed Xishui against the car window, and said word by word, "Xiaoxi, guess what I made."

Zhou Zeqi's eyes are very beautiful when viewed up close, they are sparkling and black, and they seem to be able to take away the seven souls and six souls of people when looking at them.

Facing Zhou Zeqi's question, Xi Shui shook his head honestly, "I don't guess."

Xi Shui's heartstrings were touched by Zhou Zeqi's rare gentle tone and eyes. The air conditioner in the car was turned off, and he was very hot, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It won't work if you express your wish." Xi Shui met Zhou Zeqi's gaze and explained in a small voice.

"..."

"You ask."

"I don't ask."

Zhou Zeqi was very patient, his palm ran along Xi Shui's shoulder to Xi Shui's cheek.

Off stage, Xi Shui is completely different from on stage, where he is an outstanding and talented ballet dancer.

On the stage, under the dazzling lights, he can be the affectionate hero Basilio in "Don Quixote", going through hardships with his lover and finally ushering in a grand wedding; he can also be the Conrad, the pirate leader, is just, brave, and loyal; he can even be the kind and beautiful Princess Ojita in "Swan Lake".

But off stage and in life, he is Xi Shui, pure, innocent and passionate.

Zhou Zeqi's gaze was extremely oppressive, and Xi Shui had no way to retreat, "I ask, I ask..." He begged for mercy, and he felt that Zhou Zeqi's eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"What is your wish?"

Zhou Zeqi leaned over slowly, leaning close to Xi Shui's ear, almost speaking with Xi Shui's earlobe in his mouth.

"Don't tell you."

Xi Shui: "!"

Xi Shui was angry.

He tried to push Zhou Zeqi away, pushed hard, and thrashed desperately in Zhou Zeqi's arms.

Zhou Zeqi hugged him and saw him panting. Before Xi Shui could speak, Zhou Zeqi bowed his head and kissed Xi Shui. Xi Shui's lips were soft and cool. He was still very unskilled in kissing several times, but It is better to cooperate.

One kiss is no longer a struggle.

In this cramped space, Xi Shui felt that he was about to suffocate, he opened his misty eyes, and caught a touch of satisfaction from Zhou Zeqi's eyes.

This long and deep kiss that made Xi Shui want to call for help didn't end until someone knocked on the car window from the outside.

He was so kissed that he had no strength left, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He thinks Zhou Zeqi is too fierce, he means kissing too fierce, Zhou Zeqi is still very good.

Zhou Zeqi took out a wet wipe, pressed Xi Shui's forehead, and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Raise your head." Zhou Zeqi's voice was hoarse, with an imperceptible sense of command in his voice.

Xi Shui raised his face.

While Zhou Zeqi was wiping the sweat on his face and neck, Xi Shui felt that he still had to praise Zhou Zeqi more.

"you are great."

Zhou Zeqi paused slightly, his eyes darkened.

After wiping Xi Shui's face and neck, Zhou Zeqi pinched Xi Shui's chin, approached the corner of his lips, sniffed, and said, "Is the durian delicious?"

Xi Shui nodded hurriedly.

Outside the car, a group of people held a bucket of more than ten liters of mineral water and passed it around to drink. After passing around, the water almost bottomed out.

Meng Kewen and Wu Fengyi looked at each other, and then looked at Lao Zhou's car.

"This car, why hasn't it started yet?"

"Shake it up!"

As soon as the two finished coaxing, Zhou Zeqi got out of the driver's seat, with his arm on the car door, "Go and move things."

The meteorological station said that there was a meteor shower, and it was Saturday. They were not the only group of tourists on the top of the mountain. In addition to the young people traveling together, there were also family trips. However, Jili Mountain is very wide, and it is still very easy to find a secluded place with few people. simple.

After confirming the camp, Xi Shui asked Zhou Zeqi for a hammer to help Wu Fengyi and Meng Kewen knock on the tent.

Lin Xiaojin also knocked.

The wooden stakes were knocked into the ground obliquely towards the main body of the tent. While knocking hard, Xi Shui asked Wu Fengyi, "Wu Fengyi, isn't there an automatic one?"

Xi Shui's name is Wu Fengyi.

Wu Fengyi was a little moved, because no one had called him by his name for a long time except for the click.

"The automatic one is convenient. It's okay in the park. In this kind of place, the manual one is reliable. If it rains in the middle of the night, the manual one will be fine."

Meng Kewen stretched his neck from the other end, "How can it rain? I made a strategy."

Wu Fengyi cut his voice.

He turned his head and went to talk to Xi Shui again.

Xi Shui is honest and capable.

"By the way, why do you like Lao Zhou?" Wu Fengyi asked Xi Shui to look in the direction of Zhou Zeqi with him. Zhou Zeqi was setting up a barbecue stove. He changed into a vest, and the muscles on his arms were covered with a thin layer of glistening skin. Khan, he picked up the thigh-high stove with one hand.

"Look, how reckless he is." After Wu Fengyi said, he knocked all the wooden stakes into the ground with a hammer. The rope lost its support, and bounced back with a "snap", and the tent collapsed instantly.

Meng Kewen jumped up and cursed loudly. He knew at a glance that Wu Fengyi did it.

Several people started to set up the tent again, and Xi Shui tapped and said unhurriedly: "You are the reckless, you are the man."

"Who is Qiqi?"

Xi Shui raised his eyes, "Wow, Lao Zhou."

"That's what you named him?"

Xi Shui lowered his head and replied, "I can call him whatever I want."

"Huh?" Wu Fengyi was a little surprised, because Xi Shui had always given him the impression of a harmless little swan, but in the end he was still a bit petty, "He didn't scold you?"

If it were someone else, calling Zhou Zeqi's name indiscriminately, it would be like not wanting to live.

"He likes me." Xi Shui thought for a long time before holding back an answer.

"He can scold you if he likes you."

"Wing, go and light the fire." Zhou Zeqi came from behind and interrupted the whispering between the two of them, "I'll set up the tent."

"Okay." He dropped the hammer and ran away.

Zhou Zeqi squatted down next to Xi Shui.

As soon as he came, Xi Shui felt that the air around him suddenly became thinner.

He smelled the light grapefruit smell on Zhou Zeqi's body, which was very distinct from the bitterness of leaves and grass clippings.

"What are you talking about?"

Xi Shui knocked on the wooden stake a few times, and replied slowly: "Wu Fengyi said, if I call your name indiscriminately, he is worried that you will scold me."

In fact, Wu Fengyi just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

But Xi Shui was worried that Zhou Zeqi was going to argue with Wu Fengyi, so he helped Wu Fengyi to be considerate.

Zhou Zeqi sneered, he didn't know how many Wu Fengyi and the others were.

"Don't worry, I won't scold you."

"I know."

Zhou Zeqi's subordinates stopped, looked at Xi Shui, "Why do you know?"

Xi Shui also stopped, and he lowered his eyes, "Intuition."

I'm afraid Zhou Zeqi won't understand.

Xi Shui also thoughtfully provided an explanation.

"Because if I like you, I won't scold you."

After Xi Shui finished speaking, after a long time,

Zhou Zeqi slowly raised his eyes. He was holding the hammer, with his fingers resting on the handle. He said in a casual tone with a long and slow ending, "If you like me?"