Everest

Geng Aiqing deeply felt that he probably overestimated the capacity of this sleeping bag, or underestimated his own size. After he got in, let alone turning over, he had to rub his arms and legs against Shen Biwen's even if he moved a little. Yes, at first he wanted to adjust his sleeping position, but after touching Shen Biwen several times in a row, he didn't dare to move anymore, and he always felt a little embarrassed.

"Yes, it's a bit crowded..." Geng Aiqing laughed dryly.

Shen Biwen didn't even bother to open his eyes: "Are you still feeling disgusted? If the snow is heavier tonight, your tent may not be usable, and you will have to find someone to squeeze in."

"Scared!" Geng Aiqing was really scared, thinking that he would sleep in the same sleeping bag with Shen Biwen for such a long time, he would feel bad all over.

Shen Biwen said lightly: "You can also ask Lin Sheng and the others to make do with it."

"..." Geng Aiqing was still struggling to go out to take a look, but when he heard this, his body froze. That's right, and Lin Sheng and the others, why did he only think of Shen Biwen?It must have been frozen in the brain, Geng Aiqing comforted herself silently in her heart, but it would not be good if you really have to squeeze with others all the time, after thinking about it, Geng Aiqing drilled a little, "I'd better go out and see Well, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to bother anyone."

Before Geng Aiqing climbed out, suddenly a hot hand grabbed his arm and pulled him down.

"?" Geng Aiqing looked at Shen Biwen suspiciously, and suddenly thought that it was too dark and Shen Biwen might not be able to see, so he asked, "Why?"

"It's okay, go to sleep." Shen Biwen's voice was a little cheerful, "There is a spare tent here, you should be glad that there is no cliff here, at least your equipment will not be lost."

Geng Aiqing recalled Shen Biwen's words in his mind before realizing that Shen Biwen was lying to him.

"...Aren't you too boring?" Geng Aiqing was unexpectedly not angry. Instead, he settled down a lot. He shrank back into his sleeping bag, and suddenly he was taken aback. The scorching heat from his arm told him that Shen Biwen hadn't let go of his hand.

Geng Aiqing moved her arm indistinctly, but Shen Biwen really retracted her hand.

"Then... go to sleep." Geng Aiqing coughed dryly.

Shen Biwen hummed, but didn't speak again.

10 minutes passed.

"Are you asleep?" Geng Aiqing asked in a low voice.

Shen Biwen's breathing was slow and long, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"How can I sleep so fast?" Geng Aiqing sighed in a low voice, "Is it a pig?"

After sighing, Geng Aiqing sighed. It’s not that he doesn’t want to sleep, it’s that he really can’t sleep. Since he climbed Mount Everest, his sleep quality has declined. Isn’t it at 01:30, and five hours of sleep a day is considered too much Oh, and this also includes the occasional nap time, only three or four hours of real sleep at night, the manifestations of altitude sickness are too damn diverse, Geng Aiqing wants to rub his temples, but he really can't do it in a sleeping bag , could only shake his head slightly.

Before going to bed at night, he took a little plateau medicine and his headache relieved a lot, but he could still feel his temples throbbing like a fire, and the wind outside was whistling. Before chatting, he felt a little unbearable when it suddenly quieted down.

Thinking of him looking enviously at Shen Biwen's direction, the darkness covered Shen Biwen's face indistinctly, his breathing fluctuated regularly, Geng Aiqing faced him face to face, and felt that he could feel his vomit. out carbon dioxide.

Seems very warm.

"If I get carbon dioxide poisoning, I'll blame you." Geng Aiqing muttered jealously, closing her eyes and preparing to seriously count sheep and go to sleep.

"What are you mumbling about when you don't sleep?" Shen Biwen said suddenly.

"Grass!" Unexpectedly, Geng Aiqing was so frightened by Shen Biwen's words that he almost jumped up. Although he didn't jump up, he did play the whole body.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Biwen seemed a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to grab the sleeping bag.

Geng Aiqing said angrily: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"Whether I sleep or not is none of your business?" Shen Biwen asked back.

Thinking of what he said just now, Geng Aiqing was a little short of breath, lowered his voice and said: "I asked what's wrong, you didn't sleep, I asked you why you didn't answer me!"

"You are too annoying." Shen Biwen said directly, "If I take you, you may not be able to sleep tonight."

"...What kind of bullshit reason are you talking about?" Geng Aiqing said speechlessly, "Then what are you doing with me? Just pretend to sleep!"

Shen Biwen was silent for a while, and then said seriously: "The carbon dioxide produced by human breathing will not poison you."

"...Fuck." Geng Aiqing blushed in embarrassment, "I know!"

Shen Biwen seemed to laugh, but the voice flashed so fast that Geng Aiqing didn't hear it.

"Are you insomnia?" Shen Biwen put on a serious tone, "Is it because of high rebellion?"

Geng Aiqing was also upset that Shen Biwen exposed him, and said angrily: "Gao Fan, my health is very good."

"Headache?" Shen Biwen didn't seem to hear his words at all, stretched out a hand to press his temple, and rubbed it gently.

Geng Aiqing was taken aback again, subconsciously moved her head back, and Shen Biwen's fingers followed him.

"I'll just do it myself!" Geng Aiqing didn't expect that Shen Biwen would do it directly. The feeling of being touched on the temple was so weird, he felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end.

Shen Biwen rubbed it for him again: "It's okay, you put it away, don't freeze it, I'll rub it for you, my massage is very good."

Wouldn't it be too good to refuse again... Geng Aiqing had no choice but to put his hand back, clenched into a fist nervously and put it on his waist.

But Shen Biwen didn't lie to him. His massage technique was really good. After being rubbed by him for a while, Geng Aiqing felt that his temples really didn't feel so swollen and painful, and he even felt a little sleepy.

"Yes, it's ok." Geng Aiqing stammered, "I'm done!"

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Shen Biwen asked in a low voice.

"..." Geng Aiqing didn't realize that their faces were so close. Shen Biwen seemed to have brushed his teeth before going to bed. The cool mint smell still had a lingering scent at this point. It was really delicate, and Geng Aiqing was a little confused. I thought, I still remember to brush my teeth at night!

"Sleeping?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Biwen thought he was asleep, so he asked again.

"No!" Geng Aiqing suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately replied, he raised his head to prove himself, but he didn't expect that his head was next to Shen Biwen's face, the moment he raised his head, His lips brushed the corners of Shen Biwen's lips.

"..." Geng Aiqing froze, the soft and dry touch, as an adult, of course he knew what it was, so he flinched subconsciously, reached out and pushed Shen Biwen, trying to push him Push it away, but Shen Biwen didn't move.

"...I'm fine..." Geng Aiqing felt a little flustered for no reason, and whispered.

Shen Biwen still didn't speak.

"Then what... are you asleep?" Geng Aiqing pushed hard again.

"I know this is really a mistake." Shen Biwen said suddenly.

"Ah?" Geng Aiqing asked subconsciously.

Shen Biwen lowered his head and kissed, because it was too dark, he only kissed his cheek. Taking advantage of the few seconds when Geng Ai turned into petrified, Shen Biwen grunted in dissatisfaction, moved to the right and accurately covered his cheek. on the lips.

Geng Aiqing finally came back to his senses, a string in his brain broke immediately, and punched Shen Biwen in the stomach with his fist that hadn't let go. Shen Biwen grunted in pain, but he didn't let go. Instead of leaving him, he licked Geng Aiqing's teeth more gently.

"No grass—!" Geng Aiqing's voice was suppressed between his lips and teeth, and he punched Shen Biwen desperately a few times angrily.

Shen Biwen pulled out his hand and grabbed his fist behind Geng Aiqing's back, and then moved forward to get close to his body. Geng Aiqing's whole body is not well, kissing is fine, what the hell is going to come here? thing!

Geng Aiqing was ruthless, and was about to bite the messy tongue hard in his mouth. At this moment, Shen Biwen suddenly withdrew, and Geng Aiqing accidentally knocked his teeth hard.

"..." Shen Biwen didn't notice his little movement, but leaned over and put his head on his shoulder, hugging him completely.

"Let go of me!" Geng Aiqing shouted in a low voice.

Shen Biwen hugged him harder as if responding to him, and Geng Aiqing found that Shen Biwen seemed to be shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Geng Aiqing was frightened, he hadn't had time to beat him up yet, what's the situation?

Shen Biwen's eyes were clear, and he stared at a dark corner of the tent, as if what he was looking at was not the darkness, but something else behind the darkness.

"Big mistake." Shen Biwen murmured.

Geng Aiqing pushed his head off and patted his face: "What's wrong with you?!"

The focus of Shen Biwen's eyes was relocated to Geng Aiqing's face. They were too close, so close that even the darkness couldn't block his eyes. Geng Aiqing frowned, was he worried about him?

"I want to kiss you." Shen Biwen whispered.

"..." Geng Aiqing's eyes widened, she didn't expect Shen Biwen to say it so shamelessly.

"Can you?" Shen Biwen put his arms around his waist, his fingertips were still trembling slightly.

Geng Aiqing suddenly felt powerless, what the hell is going on?

Shen Biwen's breathing was hot and short, and the cool mint smell hit Geng Aiqing's sense of smell. The sound of the two people's breathing was one after another, and the gas they exhaled was lingering. Geng Aiqing felt a little hypoxic.

It must be lack of oxygen, Geng Aiqing thought in confusion, his brain was going to burn out.

Then he nodded ecstatically.