CHAPTER XXXIII
The next day, close to five o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at a small town next to the desert.
Ye Zimeng put her luggage in a simple hotel in the small city, and went to dinner with Wei Jin hand in hand.
The weather on the edge of the desert is very hot, and there is no way to grow vegetables, so most of the vegetables need to be transported from far away, which is not only not fresh, but also extremely expensive. The two of them ate a little at random, walked around the town, bought a map made by the locals, and went back to the hotel early.
According to Wei Jin, the real beauty of the desert is still some distance away from this small city, and the two of them need to get up early tomorrow to start hiking, follow the map and walk more than ten kilometers to reach it, stay there for one night, and then return the same way the next morning.
Speaking of this, Wei Jin glanced at her and said, "You have been walking around the neighborhood for the past two days, waiting for me to come back." ”
She tilted her head: "Why?" It's not like I haven't walked it. ”
"This desert is not very safe."
"Then I'm going to go." She lay on his bed, with her head propped up, full of interest.
He sighed slightly, didn't continue to say anything, just looked at his watch, and began to urge her to leave: "Tomorrow you have to get up early, go back and rest." ”
Ye Zimeng hugged the quilt a little unwillingly: "Can I rest here?" ”
"I can't." He flatly refused.
She didn't give up, stretched out her hands to hug his waist, and softened her voice: "But tomorrow is so early, I won't wake up if I live alone~"
"Phone alarm." He stood still, took her hand away, and got up from the edge of the bed.
He looked at her condescendingly: "Let's go." ”
She rubbed the quilt and refused to leave. It's been more than a month together, but the two have not made any progress in their bodies at all, and when he kisses her, his hands are very regular! She didn't guess whether he had any physical problems, but she also accidentally asked once, only to get a cold glance from the other party and didn't say a word to her for a long time.
You say, if there is really something wrong, she will actively treat it, now that the medical skills are so developed, she is not worried, what is he worried about?
While thinking so wildly, she reluctantly got up from the bed, stood in front of him, and gave him a complaining look.
The corners of Wei Jin's mouth rose slightly, a small amplitude, ordinary people could hardly see that he was laughing, but Ye Zimeng was a person who focused all his attention on his man, so seeing such a rare expression, she immediately became bolder, stepped forward, and wrapped her hands around his waist.
She tilted her head: "You can't leave me alone in the hotel tomorrow and sneak away by yourself." ”
"No, it won't." He reached out and touched her head, "Go back and rest early." ”
She pursed her lips and began to bargain: "Then I want a goodnight kiss." ”
Wei Jin lowered his head, kissed the corner of her mouth, dragged her to the door, and threw her out neatly.
**
Early the next morning, the two walked into the desert with their hiking bags on their backs.
The sun was very strong, and the scorching rays poured down, falling on the gravel all over the ground, and also on the leaf sprouts.
She reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and squinted her eyes at the golden wave in front of her, endless and endless, and the end of the desert seemed to border the sky. Except for the two of them, the huge area is no longer inhabited, as if people have the illusion that there are only you and me in the world.
And they had been walking for more than three hours, and the sun was rising higher and higher, and the heat contained in the light was getting higher and higher, and her whole body was smoking, and her throat was even worse. She exhaled, wiped her sweat again, and stopped.
Wei Jin on the side also stopped: "What's wrong?" ”
She swallowed her parched throat and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to drink." ”
Hearing this, he reached out and took out a large water cup from the bag of the hiking bag behind her, opened the lid, and handed it over.
Ye Zimeng took it, took a few sips slowly, and suddenly felt a lot better in his throat. So she didn't drink more, handed the water cup to Wei Jin again, and asked, "How long will it take?" ”
He put the water glass back, took out the map in his pocket, and looked at it a few times: "There is still half the way, do you want to rest for a while?" ”
"No, let's go." She jumped in place, pointing her finger forward, trying to fill herself with fighting spirit again, "Forward, rush!" ”
Looking at her who was staggering away in front of her, Wei Jin shook his head with a smile and strode to follow.
They walked in the desert for a few more hours, and they didn't encounter anything along the way, except for walking and walking, all they saw were endless sand dunes, no matter how amazing they were at first, they were already aesthetically tired after watching all the way.
But when she arrived at her destination, she was amazed again, and felt that the journey was definitely not in vain. Although the scenery of the desert is similar, it will have different views from different angles. And standing here, take a turn, you will find that no matter where you stop, it is a painting, magnificent and magnificent, which is the unique style of the desert.
In addition, this time the sun is about to set, and the golden sunset seems to burn to the last candle, trying to leave the last bit of heat behind.
The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.
She thought that this poem was the most suitable for the beautiful scenery in front of her.
Ye Zimeng took off the hat on his head and sat on the sand, enjoying the surrounding scenery while looking at Wei Jin who was lying on the ground taking pictures.
As the minutes passed, the sky gradually darkened, the sun disappeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the place where I had just sweated was blown by the wind in the desert area, and it was cold to the bones. She quickly clasped her hands on herself, got up from the ground, and began to circle around the neighborhood to slow down the loss of temperature.
When she went around in circles to the nth lap, Wei Jin finally called it a day, she hurriedly trotted to his side, looking up at a gritty face: "Is the shooting done?" ”
He put the camera in his bag: "Alright. ”
She sniffed and gave him a big bear hug: "That's good, hurry up and lend me a hug, I'm so cold." ”
He reached out to wipe the sand off her face, frowned and asked, "What about the jacket I asked you to bring?" ”
"In the bag."
"If it's cold, why don't you wear it?"
"It's very underneath, I don't want to take it."
Wei Jin closed her eyes, easily pulled her hand away, bent down to open her hiking bag, and began to rummage.
After a while, he took out a fluffy yellow jacket, draped it over Ye Zimeng, who was shivering with cold, from behind, and quietly hugged her for a while, until she warmed up again before ending the hug.
Leaving his warm embrace, she reluctantly put on her clothes and looked at the dark desert around her: "What should we do next?" ”
He put on his headlamp: "Set up camp." ”
She looked around: "Where?" ”
"Stick over there." He held her hiking bag in one hand and held her tightly in the other, and headed for the camp.
After walking for more than ten seconds, he arrived at the place Wei Jin said, he first asked her to bring her headlamp too, and then warned her that she must be by his side and not to run around, before he planned to take out the single tent that the two of them were carrying and prepare to start camping. However, he was unable to find the tent from Ye Zimeng's bag.
He was silent for a few seconds before he asked her, "Where's the tent?" ”
She looked up at the night sky: "I don't know, isn't it in the bag?" ”
"Nope."
"Oh." She licked her lips in disguise, "Maybe I forgot about the hotel and didn't put it in." ”
Wei Jin had a headache: "I checked your luggage last night, and I personally put your tent." ”
She faked a few coughs: "I wanted to find something in my bag last night, so I took the tent off and forgot to put it back." ”
"It's okay, it's just one night." She tapped the tip of her nose, "The two of us squeeze, the single tent is still fine." ”
Hearing this, Wei Jin glanced at her coldly, and although she couldn't see it at night, she still felt the coldness of that glance.
"You're not going to take out your sleeping bag and forget to put it back, are you?"
She chuckled, "Not really." ”
In fact, she also wanted to throw the sleeping bag under the bed with the tent this morning, but thinking that Wei Jin's wife was likely to give her the sleeping bag alone and arrange her own clothes to sleep, so she finally reluctantly brought the sleeping bag with her.
Seeing that he didn't speak or move, she quickly shook the headlamp she was holding in her hand and quickly skipped the topic: "Aren't you camping yet?" The wind will get stronger and stronger. ”
He sighed and resigned himself to setting up his tent.
**
In the slightly narrow single tent, Ye Zimeng pulled the sleeping bag to the position of the lower armpit, revealing two hands, one hand holding the headlamp and shining straight to the canopy, and the other hand posing on the headlamp, taking care of himself and having a good time.
On the side, Wei Jin was closing his eyes, his face expressionless.
After putting all the poses she knew, she felt a little bored, looked at him next to her with her spare eyes, turned over, faced him directly, and asked, "Are you asleep?" ”
He closed his eyes and replied, "No." ”
"You're not asleep, so why are you keeping your eyes closed?"
"Sleepiness brewing."
"I thought you didn't dare to look at me."
"There is no such thing."
Ye Zimeng leaned over with a smile, and stretched out his hand to break his eyes: "Then open your eyes and look at me, you haven't looked at me since you lay down." ”
He reached out from his sleeping bag and wrapped her ten fingers: "Don't make a fuss, sleep." ”
She blinked, lay back in a bit of dejection, and turned off her flashlight, and the tent went dark.
What followed was more than ten minutes of silence, and just when Wei Jin thought she was asleep, she suddenly spoke: "As far as I know, this world can be roughly divided into two kinds of men. One of them is extremely responsible for feelings, and will only have a relationship with her if you are sure that you are willing to be responsible for the woman, so, I can understand that you have no intention of being responsible for my future at the moment? ”
She waited with bated breath for a long time, until she thought she couldn't wait, and the other person answered 'yes'.
She had already guessed that this would be the answer before she asked, but she was still sad when she actually heard it.
Unwilling to take responsibility for the rest of her life?
Ye Zimeng smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly was very unwilling. These days with Wei Jin, she felt that she had little self-esteem left in front of him, and hinted in various ways openly and secretly that she had packed herself up and sent it to the door, but the other party didn't even want to sign for the courier order.
When did she do this to a man? It's like a prostitute. Women are the same in begging for people! It's really cheap!
The more I thought about it, the more angry anger rolled in my chest, and gradually, my chest could no longer let go, so they scrambled up along the esophagus, and little by little they became poisonous arrows in their mouths.
"Don't plan yet?" She tugged at the corners of her mouth coldly, "It's really strange that I didn't make you responsible for my future?" In other words, what can you be responsible for my future? I have a lot of money myself, and I can raise you in exchange for me! As for life, I can live a good life by myself, and I don't need anyone to take care of me. So why do you think so much, it's just fun, everyone is young and vigorous, and they still need sex, don't they? ”