Followed

21.

Going to the restaurant the next day, Bie Xu didn't see Wu Shuang.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the two of them had spoken clearly enough, Wu Shuang still took care of his face and did not continue to stalk.

Wen Er's performance was much more straightforward, like a vigilant scanning machine, he scanned every corner of the restaurant inch by inch, and then he smiled at Bie Xu with confidence, looking very happy.

Bie Xu accompanied him to block the door for a long time, seeing through but not revealing.It wasn't until Wen Er was satisfied that he handed over the meal coupons to the receptionist, and led them in.

After breakfast, they went back to their room to pack their luggage.

The two planned to leave at noon, and after finishing everything, it was not until nine o'clock.

Wen Er nestled in the hanging chair by the terrace, looking through the circle of friends when he had nothing to do.Wen Ya posted a post last night, with a picture of hot pot boiling in red oil.

He liked it and sent a message to his sister:

-Did you have fun?

Wen Ya replied in seconds:

- very cool.

Wen Er smiled, and before he could reply, he received Wen Ya's video invitation.

Wen Ya spent a whole day shopping with her little sisters yesterday, she was exhausted, and she still stayed in the hotel and didn't go out.

She turned on the video and called "Brother—" and immediately a few little heads popped up beside her, greeting Wen Er one after another.

"Hello brother!"

Wen Er knew most of them, and replied with a smile: "Hello."

A group of young girls in the prime of life, just at the fiery age, praised in front of Wen Er: "Brother is so handsome!"

When Wen Er heard this, he sat up straight, waved his hands again and again, and replied in a very official way: "Everyone is also very beautiful."

Bie Xu was leaning on the sofa at the other end. Hearing the movement from Wen Er's side, he probed over several times, fixed for a second, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Holding the computer in his arms, he pressed his fingers rhythmically on the keyboard. He seemed serious, but he was very anxious inside. He typed blindly for a long time, and the screen was full of meaningless characters and garbled codes.

Wen Ya knew that her elder brother couldn't handle the enthusiasm of her friends, so she hung up her mobile phone and waved her sisters away.After dismantling each other for a long time, she hid on the balcony and opened the partition door so that she could talk to Wen Er properly.

The siblings hadn't seen each other for a long time, Wen Ya casually looked at her brother, but didn't care.

She asked the other person as soon as she opened her mouth, "Where's Brother Bie Xu?"

"Beside me." Wen Er turned his head to look at the sofa, "He is working, don't disturb him."

"Okay." Wen Ya nodded slightly, but she was quite sensible.

Taking advantage of the moment when the siblings were relatively silent, Bie Xu was already ready to move.

He stretched out his ears, finally waited for the cue to find him, and immediately stretched pretendingly, closed the computer, and walked to Wen Er with two long legs.

"On video?"

Wen Er nodded, but before she could answer, Wen Ya greeted excitedly when she heard the movement: "Brother Bie Xu——"

"Yaya?" Bie Xu responded, and before Wen Er turned the phone around, he put his arms around Wen Er's shoulder and squeezed half of his face into the screen.

Hearing his address, Wen Er trembled all over.His name Wen Ya has always been combined with his first name and surname, without duplication of characters. I didn't expect Bie Xu to give him such an intimate title without seeing anything.

He was startled by this name, and didn't pay attention to the sudden closeness between the two of them for the first time. It wasn't until Bie Xu was half leaning against him that their faces were almost touching each other that he felt a little uncomfortable and leaned back a little. depend on.

Wen Ya got used to this address quite well, and immediately responded, "It's me!"

"How are you playing? Are you having fun?"

"Very happy!" Wen Ya had already answered her brother's question, and she didn't mind repeating it again when she heard that someone cared about her again.

She opened up the chatterbox, counted all the attractions she had visited, and kept on talking for a long time.

Bie Xu listened carefully, he had been to all these places, and communicated with Wen Ya from time to time, and he could empathize with Wen Ya.

He asked Wen Ya and the others about their itinerary for today, thought for a while, and combined with their physical strength, he made some adjustment suggestions. In a few words, he re-planned several better route plans.

Wen Ya couldn't help nodding, cut out the video, recorded it in the memo while listening, and looked at Bie Xu with eyes full of admiration.

Wen Er seemed like an outsider at the moment.

But he smiled and listened to the discussion between the two, and he wasn't unhappy about being left out, but he was surrounded by Bie Xu for a long time, and the parts from the waist up were a little stiff.

The two chatted for a while, and Wen Ya didn't plan to close the line until Wen Er felt a little overwhelmed.

She finally noticed her brother who had been silent all this time, and told him that she planned to go home the day after tomorrow.

It was only then that Wen Er could insert a sentence: "Waiting for you to come back."

After hanging up the video, Wen Er breathed a sigh of relief.

He put down the phone, moved his body to the side, and moved his stiff arms and lower back slightly, but Bie Xu still maintained this posture.

The hanging chair couldn't bear the weight of the two people, Bie Xu actually had half of his body hanging outside, while the other half was leaning against Wen Er, not daring to use too much strength, just sticking together.

Logically speaking, his current posture should be very uncomfortable, but Bie Xu seems to enjoy it very much, half-embracing the person in his arms intimately, as if he intends to keep it like this until the end of time.

Wen Er felt that his upper body was about to lose consciousness.

Seeing that Bie Xu really had no intention of moving, he had no choice but to say, "Get up first."

"Huh?" Bie Xu pretended to be stupid, and turned his head to the side. His light breath slid over Wen Er's cheeks, which were wet.

Wen Er unconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, and the warmth dissipated quickly, leaving no trace of water.

Bie Xu was still staring into his eyes, her soft breathing continued to diverge, and gradually became clear and audible, enveloping a piece of sunlight cast from behind, steaming for a while.

Covered in this pervasive heat, Wen Er's heart suddenly moved.

In a moment of panic, he didn't have time to say anything else, he squeezed away other threads, and stood up abruptly.

Bie Xu was a little confused by Wen Er's swift action.He asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"No……"

Wen Er reacted completely subconsciously. When he came back to his senses, he didn't know how to explain it.

In desperation, he pointed behind Bie Xu: "The weather is fine, I want to go out for a walk again."

As soon as Bie Xu turned his head, he was dazzled by the bright white sunlight outside the window. He quickly turned his gaze back, with a smile that was not a smile, and the raised eyebrows seemed to be asking sharply, "Are you sure?"

Wen Erben just said it casually, but at this moment he had no choice but to bite the bullet and talk nonsense: "I just remembered that I promised Wen Ya to pick up shells for her."

This is pure fiction.

As a maverick non-mainstream girl, Wen Ya dared to put on a motorcycle in leather pants and start a dragon when Wen Er was still pedaling slowly, and her heart became more and more wild as she grew older. Absolutely despise such a girly gift as shells.

Bie Xu didn't know the inside story, but combined with her impression of Wen Ya after several meetings, and then thinking of the skull necklace hanging around her neck and the metal ring hanging on her hand in the video, she can only feel that Wen Ya's style is quite changeable.

The two had their own thoughts, and Wen Er was once again forced by Bie Xu to finish applying sunscreen and go out under the scorching sun.

The tide has not ebbed after ten o'clock, and there are no treasures to be found on the beach.Wen Er walked along the coastline for a while, only to see broken broken glass and small gravel with no characteristics.

"Do you want to see this? It's pretty." Bie Xu fell behind him, bent down and picked up something.

He waved at Wen Er, pinching a snow-white feather with his thumb and forefinger, and with a slight shake, fine velvet fluttered in the wind.

Wen Er's eyes lit up, he took it from Bie Xu's hand, studied it over and over for a while, stroked his fingers along the texture of the feather, and gradually got an idea in his mind.

"It could be a dream catcher."

"The Indian kind?"

"It's not that advanced, it's just a try." Wen Er didn't expect Bie Xu to know, and was a little embarrassed by his tall words.

Wen Er also accidentally saw Wen Ya messing around.She was obsessed with divination and metaphysics for a while, and she bought the materials and went home eager to try it out, but unfortunately she couldn't tie the rope well after trying several times, and she ran out of patience after a while, and threw it aside.

"It is said that the dream catcher can filter dreams, only good dreams can stay, and bad dreams will be trapped in the net."

"That's the way it is said, let's make a good meaning anyway." Wen Ya once popularized the legend about the dream catcher, and Wen Er remembered the general idea.

He thought about going home and using the materials that Wen Ya had put aside, he should be able to make two.After it's done, give one to Wen Ya, and the other to Bie Xu.

After determining the target, the two buried themselves in it to find it.

In the end, Wen Er dragged his luggage in one hand and clutched a handful of feathers in the other, reluctantly saying goodbye to the beach.

On the way back, he flipped through the dream catcher making tutorial, and heard the song "Trace" again.

Wen Er remembered the night interrupted by Wu Shuang, and finally found a chance to ask the words that had been brewing for a long time.

"You said you knew this song before?"

"The guitar can only play this one, and it is specially learned."

Wen Er tried to hum along with the melody: "It's really nice."

"It sounds good on the one hand," Bie Xu quickly turned his head to glance at the co-pilot, "The main reason is that this song is very meaningful to me."

"What's the point?"

Bie Xu didn't answer immediately, but only showed an inscrutable smile.

Wen Er stared at his side face for two seconds, before waiting for an answer, he pursed his lips inconspicuously.

After a while, he looked away, and he didn't intend to ask questions. He stroked the hairs in his hands contentedly, and put them one by one by the car window for a closer look.The wet fluff reflected tiny light in the sun, shining brightly, and as Wen Er turned his wrist, light and shadow intertwined, forming a mottled net.

Seeing that his back was half turned to him, Bie Xu had already found new fun, so he had no intention of continuing to ask, so he could only pave the steps for himself.

For some reason, he became a little arrogant right now, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you want to know?"

Wen Er turned his head and glanced at him, and was about to reply "I don't really want to know", but after all, he suppressed his childish thoughts and didn't argue with Bie Xu.

He seemed to have a premonition of something, and followed Bie Xu's meaning with a good face: "I'm almost dying of curiosity."

Hearing Wen Er's flat tone, Bie Xu wanted to laugh, but this smile couldn't suppress the nervousness in his heart at this moment.

There seemed to be a thorn on the steering wheel, and it was painful and numb when it was poked in the palm, and the ten fingers couldn't help trembling slightly, which made the blood rush to the chest one after another, and the heart beat like a drum.

"I heard that boys who can play guitar attract girls, so I learned this song specially, thinking that if I meet a girl I like, I will play it to her."

Bie Xu was very natural from his demeanor to his tone, his voice was light and brisk, and he even put on an appropriate smile.

But if you look closely, you can see the traces of this calm camouflage.

He made every move as if he had rehearsed it many times. Although he was tight-lipped, he still couldn't be flexible.

Ignoring Wen Er's slightly astonished expression at this time, Bie Xu paused for a moment pointingly, and then continued talking on his own.

"But it turned out that I might be better suited for boys."