Jiangxin Poplar

Yang Yulang noticed his expression and didn't understand why, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Cheng didn't stop fiddling with the skewers, and said softly, "It's nothing, everyone around me, including my mother, has always looked down on my friends...uh...it's just you, who have never used color. The glasses have seen us."

Yang Yulang looked at him with clear and warm eyes, and Jiang Cheng felt a surge of warmth in his heart again. He felt that the person in front of him was like the first ray of light in the dark world, so dazzling that people couldn't look away no matter what.

The two ate and grilled with beer and drinks. Time passed like a gurgling stream. The sun gradually moved westward, hanging over the top of the mountain, and the golden light sprinkled on the earth. Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, the tiny jumping colors hit the eyeballs, making people feel extraordinarily peaceful and beautiful at this moment.

"Now is the best time to take pictures of the sunset." Yang Yulang looked into the distance and signaled Jiang Cheng to use his camera to capture the beautiful scenery in front of him.

As soon as Jiang Cheng heard this, he immediately found a good location to set up the tripod, then fixed the camera and started looking for the best shooting angle. He first took a dozen consecutive shots according to his preference.

Yang Yulang quietly walked behind him, looking down at the picture on his screen.

Jiang Cheng had already noticed his approach, and he turned his head: "Brother, let me take some pictures for you."

Seeing his expression full of expectation, Yang Yulang nodded: "Tell me, how do you shoot?"

"You stand next to the reeds in front, yes, right there, and look at the camera."

Yang Yulang stood upright as he said, with one hand in his pocket, his hair shining golden in the afterglow, the reed bushes beside him swayed slightly in the breeze, and the floating reed flowers just created an extremely romantic atmosphere.

Jiang Cheng knelt down on one knee, looking at Yang Yulang, who was handsome and handsome like a man in a painting in the camera, his heart was disturbed for a few times, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize his mind, focus, press the shutter, and the continuous shooting mode was flickering. He took several pictures in a row, and then changed positions and positions. He didn't stand up satisfied until he took dozens of pictures.Looking up and seeing Yang Yulang coming over, he hurriedly said: "Don't come here, let's keep that posture, let's take a group photo together." He turned the camera to the delayed shooting mode, and after focusing, he quickly ran to Yang Yulang's side, and the two stood side by side Standing with his back to the camera, as the shutter sounded, the camera recorded a pair of slender and tall figures in the setting sun.

Standing so close, Yang Yulang suddenly discovered that Jiang Cheng was much taller than when he first met him. He was a little shorter than him before, but at some point he surpassed him in height.

Jiang Cheng walked back to the camera to look at the picture just taken, and wanted to take another group photo, Yang Yulang readily agreed.

"Let's face each other in this one, the setting sun is right between us."

Yang Yulang looked at him with admiration, "You have a lot of experience in composition now."

"Famous teachers make great apprentices." Jiang Cheng still did not forget to praise him during the time he was focusing. He quickly ran up to him, stood up and looked directly into his eyes with a slightly tilted head, and the front side was shrouded in thousands of rays of light. In the camera lens are the black silhouettes of the two with clear outlines, looking at each other gently, Jiang Cheng's eyes are full of affection, which is almost overflowing.

Yang Yulang staggered his gaze, "I'll go see how the filming is going?"

After he turned around, Jiang Cheng suppressed the frantic throbbing caused by just looking at each other.

Yang Yulang looked at all the photos he took just now, pointed to one of them and said, "This one is blurry, delete it!"

Jiang Cheng hurriedly pressed his hand, "No, I have to keep it even if it's blurry."

Yang Yulang silently supported his forehead, "Okay, then you can continue shooting, I'll go pick up some firewood."

"go together."

"You stopped taking pictures?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Yeah." The filming was almost done, and how could he be allowed to pick up firewood alone?

I picked up firewood and started a fire. In November, the days are short and the nights are long. The sunset puts away the last ray of light, and the earth gradually sinks into the night.

Jiang Cheng looked at Yang Yulang's quiet face through the beating firelight, watched him leaning back in his chair and staring at the night sky leisurely, following his gaze upwards, one star after another slowly appeared in the night.

This star reminded Jiang Cheng of the first gift Yang Yulang gave him, the broken Sirius star pendant.Compared with the antlers he is wearing now, he actually prefers the Sirius star. Although the value of the two is heaven and earth, he just has a special liking for the Sirius star. Because of this, he almost beat Brother Da Bai to death at that time.

The night wind blew by, bringing a little bit of coolness. He remembered that there was a blanket stacked on the back seat of the car, so he got up and brought it to cover Yang Yulang.

The two of them were half lying on their recliners across the fire, looking up at the night sky as well. It was the beginning of the month, and there was no crescent moon, but the sky was full of stars. The feeling of stargazing here was very different from that in the attic of the apartment. One was While appreciating in the high-rises of the big city, there is a bit of loneliness in the high place, and the other is to feel the simple and unpretentious nature in the tranquility and tranquility of the wild.Occasionally, I heard the low chirping of insects in the grass, the rustling of reeds in the breeze, and the crackling of firewood burning in the fire.

"Are you hungry?" Yang Yulang said, "There is a bag of snacks in the back seat of the car."

"it is good."

He took the bag, and there were peanuts, melon seeds, beef jerky, biscuits and nuts... Jiang Cheng opened a beer and chatted with Yang Yulang while eating. It didn't take long for five or six cans scattered around him.

"Drink less." Although Yang Yulang knew that he was a good drinker, it was not a problem if he drank too much.

"Heh..." Jiang Cheng said with a silly smile, "I'm being bold."

"What?" Yang Yulang looked at him in disbelief, "Are you afraid of sleeping in the wild?" He didn't look like a timid person at all.

Jiang Cheng just lowered his head and smiled, noncommittal.

"It's almost there," Yang Yulang got up and took the beer can from his hand, "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." He got up with Yang Yulang, staggered suddenly and almost fell into the fire, Yang Yulang quickly reached out to hold him, seeing that his cheeks to ears and neck were red, he sighed, "This is all drunk .”

"No." Jiang Cheng refused to accept it, and took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around Yang Yulang's waist, putting his upper body weight on him, and said, "You still remember Pan Jun's birthday party, I mixed it with their foreign red beer. I drank too much today, but I was not drunk at that time, what is this today?"

"Still stubborn." Yang Yulang shook his head helplessly, "Don't move around, I'll help you into the tent."

Walking into the tent that was only a few meters away, Yang Yulang supported him and bent down, "Slow down, this way~" Just as he was about to put him on the bed, he was tripped by Jiang Cheng because the two of them changed positions. With a muffled groan, he The whole person was pressed heavily on the quilt by Jiang Cheng.

He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Cheng, who smelled of alcohol in his breath, and suddenly found that he was smiling, "You did it on purpose?"

Jiang Cheng reached out to touch his soft hair, "Brother, I want to ask you a question."

The two were close to each other, and Yang Yulang could hear his heart beating like a drum. He slightly looked away, "Get up first, then ask."

"No," Jiang Cheng pinched his chin, forcefully turned his face to his own, and then suppressed his arms, pressing hard, "I'm going to ask that."

Yang Yulang: "...then ask quickly."

"You have read so many books on psychology," Jiang Cheng looked into his eyes and said word by word, "Have you ever seen my thoughts about you for so long?"

Yang Yulang was taken aback.

Jiang Cheng approached him, and sprayed his warm breath with the smell of alcohol on his cheeks: "You like men, right?" Seeing that he clenched his hands and did not answer, he said again: "Then let me change the question. Wei Jin was together?"

Yang Yulang didn't know how he saw it, and was silent for a while: "Why do you ask that?"

His silence made Jiang Cheng feel more confident: "You just answer me, don't you?"

Yang Yulang was silent for a long time again, and finally answered "yes".

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the answer, and murmured, "I knew it."

"How do you..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Cheng immediately interrupted him, "Then have you ever seen that I like you?"

Yang Yulang was a bit puzzled: "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Cheng interrupted forcefully, "Does all the kindness you have done to me all this time mean that you also like me a little bit?" Before Yang Yulang could speak, he continued: "I know that you are not good to me or others. Similarly, no one will treat another person like this for no reason, you can't have no thought for me." His firm tone did not allow Yang Yulang to refute, "Ignore your illness, even if you never thought about it with me Together, but you have me in your heart, right?"

Yang Yulang's expression was complicated. He stared at Jiang Cheng for a long time, and as soon as his lips moved, Jiang Cheng immediately covered his mouth with his hand, "You can think about it later."

With his mouth tightly covered by him, Yang Yulang could only blink to express that he would speak well, but Jiang Cheng didn't expect to take his hand away, and said again, "Don't talk about it, if you like me too, just blink."

Yang Yulang: "..."

This is a bit too much, it's fine if you don't let him talk, can't Yang Yulang still not blink, and he blinked subconsciously just after he finished speaking, God, this blink is really just physiological, but Jiang Cheng didn't care what you said, but when he saw him blink, he immediately said excitedly, "You like me."

Yang Yulang: "..." He was a little bit sure that Jiang Cheng was just pretending to be drunk, and a really drunk person could not do this whole thing.

Jiang Cheng finally let go of the hand covering him. Yang Yulang took a few breaths and just about to speak, his body froze suddenly. He pulled out the arm suppressed by Jiang Cheng almost in a panic, and grabbed Jiang Cheng's shoulder, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes never left his eyes, his face remained unchanged, but his restless hands lifted Yang Yulang's clothes and stretched in.

"You...what are you groping for?" Yang Yulang grabbed his wrist forcefully, "Stop!"

"I know," Jiang Cheng's breath gradually became thicker, "I know I'm using strong words, but I also know that the body can't deceive people. Your mouth is so powerful. If you want to say something, I might be deceived by you, so I can't Let you open the mouth," he paused, "and your body has already told me that you do have feelings for me."