Everest

Being interrupted by Shen Biwen, Geng Aiqing put aside his worries about Xue Beng for the time being, and began to really think about the relationship with Shen Biwen. He felt that Shen Biwen probably really meant something to him. As for whether he likes it or how much he likes it, Geng Aiqing still doesn't know how to make a conclusion. He probably has to ask Shen Biwen for clarification. It was not easy to see Shen Biwen at a glance among the brightly colored crowd, but he still saw it.

Of course, Geng Aiqing still remembered what he had said, and he also clearly knew that he was a straight man, but the two nights in the tent with Shen Biwen were not fake, and he couldn't ignore the pleasure brought by two people touching each other together , also cannot ignore the satisfaction brought by hugging and kissing each other with Shen Biwen, even if the other party is a man, even if this person is Shen Biwen.Even occasionally he would have the idea of ​​"fortunately it's him", even he himself couldn't figure out why.

The mulberry stewing ceremony over there has already begun. As Yong Ke said, compared with the ones held in the larger base camp, the ceremony here is a little simpler. The original activity of throwing barley powder was canceled and changed to everyone holding hands and dancing together. Geng Aiqing also didn't have much talent for dancing, and wanted to take Lin Sheng's camera to help him take pictures and escape the disaster, but it was a pity that Lin Sheng not only refused him, but even dragged him down and dragged him down. He squeezed between the two of them, forced Geng Aiqing to join in, and even took a picture of him without fear of death.

Both of Geng Aiqing's arms were grabbed, unable to express his anger with his fingers, so he had to greet him with his mouth.

"I really can't..." Geng Aiqing staggered a few times following the crowd, was half a beat too slow and couldn't even keep up with his steps, and subconsciously wanted to run out with his arms twitching.

"Left foot!" Geng Aiqing subconsciously kicked his left foot when he heard it.

"One, two, three, right foot!" Geng Aiqing kicked his right foot again.

OK, perfectly on track.

Geng Aiqing heard who the voice was, and stopped struggling. He was obediently being driven, and followed the unknown Tibetan songs being hummed by the people, lifting his legs again and again, and Shen Biwen hugged his waist tightly. Arm, he has great strength, but his eyes are very gentle.

After the song was sung, the mulberry simmering ceremony was officially over, and the sky was gradually getting dark. Everyone helped to pack up the things for the mulberry simmering ceremony, and each prepared to go back to the tent. Seeing Shen Biwen walking in front, he hesitated for a moment or followed. Geng Aiqing decided not to run away after thinking it over clearly. It just so happened that he could ask things clearly tonight, such as Shen Biwen's feelings for him... But Thinking of this, he felt a little inexplicably hot again.

It may be the performance of altitude sickness again, so I should take medicine.He pushed the pot decisively.

"Fixed?" Shen Biwen glanced at Geng Aiqing who was following up, and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Geng Aiqing smiled at him, and raised the trekking pole in his hand, "It's been consecrated, the Goddess of Mount Everest will bless us!"

Shen Biwen also laughed: "Yes."

Geng Aiqing was moved by his smile, and opened his mouth to ask directly. Anyway, there are people coming and going around, no one will pay attention to this side, and no one knows what they are talking about.

do you like me

Are you trying to date me?

Geng Aiqing simulated several questions in his mind, but before he could ask, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

"Hey, you are here!!" Pei Lei searched for a long time before he found the two of them hiding here, and hurriedly dragged them to the tent.

Geng Aiqing's words were stuck in his throat and he almost couldn't hold his breath. Seeing Uncle Pei's surprised look, he couldn't get angry, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wait a minute." Pei Lei excitedly pulled the two of them to stop beside the two tents, then he patted Geng Aiqing's shoulder and said with a smile, "Just say that it's okay for you Uncle Pei to go out, I'll make a tent for you Bring the tent!"

Geng Aiqing: "..."

Shen Biwen: "..."

Geng Aiqing struggled, "Thank you, Uncle Pei, now there will be a tent tomorrow..."

Pei Lei happily said: "Yeah, I greeted them yesterday, and they just kept one more for me today, and they said they would give it to me tomorrow, anyway, they said they would pack it for tonight Just don’t set up a tent, what’s the point? How much effort does it take to set up a tent? These two nights are too crowded with Xiao Shen!”

"...Thank you." Apart from thank you, Geng Aiqing really didn't know what to say, so he took advantage of Uncle Pei not paying attention and gave Shen Biwen a resentful look. Shen Biwen was amused by him again, and reached out to touch it Geng Aiqing didn't avoid his head, and his eyes became more resentful.

"Just move your things over there by yourself." Pei Lei reminded before leaving, "Remember to eat something later, don't go to bed too early at night, or you won't be able to fall asleep if you wake up at night, and you have to..."

"We know." Geng Aiqing interrupted him, "We confirmed the details yesterday."

Pei Lei laughed twice, with a tinge of excitement on Vicissitudes' face: "I'm not a little excited! I must go first!"

"See you tomorrow."

After Pei Lei left, Geng Aiqing looked at the tent that had already been set up, and her heart almost collapsed. What should I do? Should I take the initiative to say that if I don't sleep in this tent, I will squeeze with Shen Biwen?That's too much!And Uncle Pei specially helped him set up the tent...

Shen Biwen didn't notice his inner drama, and asked, "Do you want to move here?"

"Uncle Pei is all done, can it be done without moving..." Geng Aiqing snorted.

"Yeah." Shen Biwen bent down and got back into his tent, "I'll help you pack your things."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Geng Aiqing quickly followed in.

Their luggage was all packed. Shen Biwen helped him find it and was about to take out the backpack. Geng Aiqing said in his heart that I hadn't asked any questions yet, so his brain twitched, and he subconsciously sat on the sleeping bag and shouted: "I'm a little Hungry!"

Shen Biwen paused when he heard the words, and looked back.

Geng Aiqing staggered his eyes in embarrassment.

"Okay." Shen Biwen put his backpack back, then zipped up the tent casually, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"

"Canned food." Geng Aiqing was a little nervous, "And sausages!"

"Hmm." Shen Biwen squatted on one leg and knelt on the ground with the other to keep his balance. He rummaged through his backpack and found something, turned around and handed it to Geng Aiqing.

Geng Aiqing kept staring at the back of his head, and when he turned around and his eyes looked at him seriously with inquiries, Geng Aiqing cursed in his heart with grief, and within a few seconds or so After completing a series of movements of leaning forward with both palms on the ground, he leaned forward and kissed Shen Biwen's lips.

Shen Biwen's eyes widened in shock, then he closed them, covering up the pain and joy in his eyes, holding Geng Aiqing's face tremblingly, pressing him against the sleeping bag, and kissing back vigorously past.