During the Snowstorm

She woke up briefly halfway through.

It was the hands, feet, arms and legs that he smeared with anti-mosquito lotion. She was confused and heard him whisper that it was the tent owner who reminded him to apply the local anti-mosquito lotion to his girlfriend. Get rid of these mosquitoes.

Yin Guo pulled the bracelet again, it was too tight.

Lin Yiyang took it off for her, thought about it, and stuffed it into her hot pants pocket, which was double insurance.

I slept for a long time this night.

When she woke up again, she saw Lin Yiyang sitting on the edge of the bed with a computer on the wooden folding chair in front of her.

In order not to disturb her to sleep, he was using the computer to read the information and never typed. Yin Guo crawled from the other side of the bed to the edge, got under his arm, and lay down on his thigh.

She listened to the frogs and asked softly, "What time is it?"

"It's after twelve o'clock, we'll leave at one point," he said, and his fingers began to type on the keyboard, spelling a long email. "Go take a shower first. On the plane tomorrow afternoon, I won't have a chance to take a shower until I get to New York. ."

There were no lights in the tent, the light source was his computer screen.

Yin Guo looked up from the bottom, with a faint white light, and saw a beautiful arc of his Adam's apple and chin. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but she was afraid of disturbing his work, so she stared at it for a while, then slowly crawled back to the bed from under his arm. Lie down on the edge of the bed and find your slippers with your hands.

He never took his eyes off the computer from beginning to end. He typed and kicked her slippers with his feet.

She didn't say anything, and tiptoed out of the tent wearing slippers.

Everything was silent, and the people in the two tents on the left and right were all asleep.

Yin Guo looked up at the sky, a large number of leaves blocked most of the sky, and the rest of the small part had no starlight, and it was estimated that it was completely covered by dark clouds. Looking at it like this, she was inevitably apprehensive, suspecting that she would not be able to see the stars tonight.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Yiyang turned on the computer, and the business was over.

Listening to the rain falling outside the tent, he was much more indifferent than Yin Guo, put the tip on the pillow, and carried the two backpacks in his hands: "Let's go first, and wait to see if the dark clouds will disperse. "

After their car drove out of the town, a thunderstorm exploded in the sky far away, which made her tremble.

She thought Lin Yiyang would drive up the mountain, but he drove the navigator. After passing through two small towns, he deviated from the highway and continued to drive down a small road.

There were no street lights on both sides of the road, it was raining heavily, there was no moon and no stars, and only the high beams in front of the car illuminated an area. The car started to bump up and down since it left the road, and she didn't know where she got it. The bump made her heart tremble, and she was not very stable.

"Where have we been?" she asked.

"Go to a no-man's land," he said.

If you want to go stargazing on the island, if you don’t go up the mountain, it is most suitable to go to the no-man’s land where the surface of the black reef and black sand is far and near. It's just that it's scary to go during the day, let alone at night, and it's rainy weather again, and no one will be there.

After driving for about half an hour, Lin Yiyang stepped on the brakes, ready to wait here for the rain to stop.

The engine vibrated slightly, and there was only the sound of rain. The sound of the rain was muffled and unclear because of the closed windows.

Yin Guo tilted his head and looked outside for a while. Except for a puddle of water marks on the window, nothing could be seen.

She seemed to be looking outside intently, waiting for the rain to stop, but in fact, she was thinking, if the torrential rain continued all night, she and Lin Yiyang would just sit and wait like this?

There was a hot touch on the wrist, it was his hand. The man who was thinking about him suddenly responded.

"Come here," he said.

She turned around and saw Lin Yiyang fumbling with his left hand at the bottom left of the seat, found the button, and slowly moved the driver's seat backwards, obviously expanding the space. Yin Guo crawled over and was supported on his waist by him, holding him on his lap.

Although the space is adjusted to the maximum, it is still cramped.

"What are you thinking, keep looking out the window?" Lin Yiyang asked her.

Both of them knew very well that no matter how beautiful the scenery on the island was, there was none here. It was completely meaningless for her to look out the window.

She said vaguely: "I wonder when the rain will stop, it looks like it will be the next night."

I can't say I'm wondering if they'll do that tonight...

He put his hand behind her waist, and hung his thumb on the back of her jeans. When he got closer, he caught the faint scent of her body.

Every time she takes a bath, it smells good, and he finds that it smells the same, which is very strange to a man. Living in a hotel, there are free shower gels and shampoo, so you have to use your own. , that is, girls will be so particular about it. But this is a good habit, and he will remember the taste in the days when he can't hold her.

Lin Yiyang turned off the car.

After people's vision is limited, their hearing will naturally improve a lot, and the car is eerily quiet. The movement of Lin Yiyang's throat was amplified infinitely, and it was a subtle hint when it reached Yin Guo's ears, tickling her heart in the rustling.

Never kissing her was Lin Yiyang's deliberate "keeping a distance". Once you get used to something, it becomes boring and uninteresting, including intimacy itself.

Restraint itself is the ultimate aphrodisiac.

For example, now that his face is close, her heart starts to tremble.

"A good night," he said. "There are no outsiders here."

"What if there are people like you? Those who are familiar with this place have also come over."

He laughed: "It's all adults, they look at us, and we look at them."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and said, "No loss."

Yin Guo pushed his chest embarrassedly. She could find that his waist and abdominal muscles were tense under his short sleeves, as was his arms around him. Because of this experience, she suddenly became quiet.

In the silence, there was his warmth on his lips.

Lin Yiyang turned his head and slowly wet her lips, twisting and stirring with her wet lips. The heavy rain cut off the connection between the off-road vehicle and the human world, and they hugged and kissed in the driver's seat.

There are transparent glass on all sides, front, back, left and right. In the wilderness, the rain is like the end of the day.

Her chest was stuffy and she couldn't breathe, especially when she felt the changes in his body, and when she noticed that he was rubbing past her, and after a few more hits, she blushed and stammered twice: "What are you doing..."

He smiled: "Don't like it?"

Everything started to get out of control.

But the strangest thing is that he has been stagnant.

She wanted him more and more.

He looked at her in the dark: do you want to?

Her heart was about to jump out, it hurt so bad, and she kept waiting.

He added: This position is not easy to do.

After speaking, he whispered again and said: The angle is not right, I'm afraid you will hurt.

Suddenly, the seat moved, as if it was stuck, and then slowly tilted back. Every time she tilted, her heart swelled a little, her chin was stubbornly pressed on his shoulder, and her eyes were closed motionless.

His fingers were twitching the zipper of her jacket, and he came out in the middle of the night. It was cold, so she had to put on more clothes. He was a man who was not afraid of the heat, but he was still short-sleeved.

He said: Come on, climb to the back row.

Yin Guo used both hands and feet, striding from the front row to the back row, Lin Yiyang adjusted the seats back to the most forward position. He got out of the car. Yin Guo heard the sound of the trunk opening, and wanted to say, I bought it too. But after thinking about Lin Yiyang, such a caring person will not be unprepared and wait obediently.

One second, two seconds—the trunk was slammed shut, and the door was locked as he entered the back row, with a bath towel in his hand, which was padded on the old soft leather seat of the back seat. He leaned quietly in front of her.

Her neck was itchy from his breath: I'm very ticklish... Can't laugh?

He whispered: No, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh.

He smiled and said: most likely to cry.

At first, they communicated verbally for a while, but then her ears burned, burned, and people burned, so she couldn't care to speak.

Lin Yiyang took a long time to think about it beforehand, but he was very happy when it came to the real sword. His lips and tongue were repeatedly bitten by him, but Yin Guo never lifted it up in one breath, and was knocked away by him all at once.

His eyes could not be focused, and even the person in front of him was suddenly far and near...

The smell of the leather seats in the car, as well as the smell on him, became stronger and stronger in the confined space. Will this be hypoxia, or is it already hypoxia? The watermarks smashed by the rain on the car window were also shaking. As the car was shaking, it continued to flow downward, and rolled down the glass in a mess outside the window.

...

At last he said, "Kiss me.

Yin Guo tried her best, but didn't have the strength to kiss him. Instead, he lowered his head and went all the way from her lips to her chin to behind her ears. The heat wet her skin at the base of her ears.

It seems to have that kind of man smell again.

Sweat fell on her neck.

Yin Guo pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, feeling that his sweat mixed with his own and flowed down his neck. His front and back were also soaked with sweat, and there were several streams of water running down his abdominal muscles...

She glanced at the tattoo under his waistline through her fingers, and it turned out that there was no pointer. There is a dial, no hands.

"What are you looking at?" he smiled, knowingly asked.

Her eldest brother was uneasy, and her head was distracted to look at the car window above her head.

The inside of the glass is foggy.

She stretched out her hand and made a few marks with her fingers in the water mist full of the car window, feeling incredible: "Is there really water mist?"

"Physics is so bad?" He laughed hoarsely, "Of course there is."

Of course you know the principle. She wanted to say that when she acted like this in the movie, she still didn't believe it. The first time she saw it was the Titanic, right? She is still questioning how there is such a large heat dissipation. Doing this is really possible.

She drew a small heart on the window, thought about it, and drew another next to it. a couple.

This man's emotions have not completely dissipated, and she set off the fire by scratching on the window twice. He looked her up and down several times, and whispered, "Come on, hold me."

***

That day, the rain stopped at four in the morning.

Lin Yiyang pulled out the pre-prepared astronomical telescope from the trunk and asked her to wait in the car. He stabilized it for her underneath, adjusted it, and returned to the car by himself.

She seemed to be tired. Instead of watching the stars with her, she said, "Go down and have a look. The lava rocks are uneven. Be careful with your feet. If you fall, you will get scratched."

Is he not going down?

But think about it, he is so familiar with this place, it is estimated that he has seen it many times.

Yin Guo got off.

Ye Feng tugged at her hair, she slammed into the car door with her backhand, raised her head, and looked at the distant starry sky. Here, on the boundless black reef, the sky and the earth meet, leaving only the bright or dark stars in the Milky Way.

The rugged, uneven surface is a completely barren landscape. She even thought that she was standing on the moon watching the galaxy, and it was beautiful enough to see with the naked eye.

When she was in front of the telescope, the Milky Way starry sky in front of her was infinitely magnified. She looked at each star seriously as if she could really reach out and touch it. WeChat suddenly rang, Lin Yiyang?

It can only be him, except for him, everyone else is Do Not Disturb.

Yin Guo turned back in confusion and looked inside the car. He was laughing and tapped the phone screen with his index finger to show her.

What are you doing, so mysterious.

Yin Guo clicked, and he sent a picture of the starry sky just taken from the car. The second picture was an artistically designed picture of the universe nebula on the outside of his arm.

Followed by another photo of a distant volcanic mountain, and finally, a photo of the mountain on the inside of his arm.

Lin: Don't you want a screensaver?

Lin: Here it is.

So the prototype of his arm tattoo is here? Volcanoes and stars?

Those patterns were artistically designed, and if he didn't say it, she would never have been able to associate them with them. So he didn't take him on a whim and go on a trip, but as early as the beginning, on that day, the night she wanted to get a tattoo photo with him...

But he didn't say anything, not in advance.

In the daytime, I was watching the observatory on the top of the snow mountain. The tour guide was introducing the holy place for stargazing in detail. She quietly listened to him and secretly asked him a lot of questions.

Yin Guo stared at him through the glass.

Lin Yiyang put his hands on the keyboard, sat there, and soon typed on the phone again, sentence after sentence.

Lin: On the first night, the band in the bar sang a song several times.

Lin: Do you have an impression?

Xiaoguo: Hmm. It's Yellow.

Lin::)

Lin: Think about the first two sentences.

The first two sentences?

Lookatthestars, lookhowtheyshineforyou.

Look up at the stars in the sky, watch them shine for you, twinkle...

It was originally an irrelevant song, but it fits perfectly tonight. This was Lin Yiyang's intention. She thought of what Jiang Yang said to herself: He really cares about you.

This song is written about a man's admiration for his beloved girl. He is deeply attracted by her, unable to extricate himself, fascinated, deeply in love, but hesitating and stopping, not knowing how to approach, how to get acquainted——

What did he think when he listened to this song repeatedly on the first night?

She wanted to look up and look at him through the car window.

...

The phone vibrated in his palm again, still from Lin Yiyang.

Lin: There's not much I can give you.

Lin: Thank you.

Lin: Thank you.

He was thanking her for letting him re-enter the arena, even if he was just watching from the stands, thanking her for giving himself completely to him, to a man whose future was not stable and had no home.

Where is Yin Guo in the mood to look at the stars again, as if his heart was hollowed out by him, he just wanted to stick with him every second, spend the rest of the time, and even began to be afraid of returning to China.

Lin Yiyang got out of the car, walked over as if he had never said anything, and pointed to the telescope: "How's the effect?"

Yin Guo hugged him and said, "Pretend... always trying to trick me into crying." She turned her face to his heart, listening to the powerful beating rhythm through her skin and bones.

Lin Yiyang couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm still laughing... I don't even want to go back to China. What should I do? Do you plan to go back to China in the future?" This is the first time she has taken the initiative to talk about the future of the two of them. "If you don't want to go back and want to stay here, you will have to wait for me for a year or two. ."

In fact, this is an optimistic statement. After all, the family has no plan to let her go abroad to settle down, and she will lose her skin after thinking about it.

The back was tapped lightly.

"I'm going back." He only said these three words.

After a man has left his hometown for several years, he returns to his homeland for a girl and wants to have a future with her. It is not as simple as talking about it. The life of an adult is not about spending words with words. For these short three words, he needs to make too many arrangements.

Live according to your rhythm, Yin Guo, I will accommodate you, and let me do all the difficult things.