Dinner was arranged on the white sand beach.
A long western-style dining table, white tablecloth, Morandi pink placemats, gold-plated knives and forks with royal blue fine bone china gold-painted tableware, crystal carved clear goblets, light-colored roses and green leaves hanging down from the end of the table, vines swaying in the sea breeze, and an antique vase with French reeds leaning against a corner. The champagne-gold bamboo chairs tied with transparent white gauze complement the pure white glass triangular church by the sea. The lights are like stars, and together with roses and imitation ice crystals, they are placed in a huge glass jar, like a frozen mini planet.
Ye Kai saw them from a distance, stopped walking, and said suspiciously: "Brother Youhan, do they really think we are here for our honeymoon?"
Chen Youhan also felt that this was a bit too much, and coughed to cover up the truth, and cursed: "I will terminate Gu Xiu's position when I get back!"
Ye Kai turned around and tried to escape: "I don't think I'm that hungry..."
Chen Youhan grabbed his arm and asked, "Why are you running?"
Ye Kai's eyes were wandering, as if blown away by the gentle sea breeze: "I, I'm scared!"
The high school student's heart was like a needle in the sea. Chen Youhan couldn't find it, so he asked in confusion: "What are you afraid of?"
How could he say it? He was afraid that the atmosphere was too ambiguous and his heart would slow down, that the light was too gentle and he would be reluctant to look away, that the roses were too beautiful and he would lose his appetite, and that Chen Youhan's gaze, voice, and breath would expose his secret to the night wind of the South Pacific.
Chen Youhan understood everything, but he didn't let him go. He pulled him in front of him and looked closer. The halo of the street lamp outlined his deep eyebrows. He asked slowly, "What are you afraid of?"
The waiter and the butler stood far away, the waves were gentle and repetitive, the white candlelight flickered, just like Ye Kai's heart that was pierced at the moment. He lowered his eyes. Chen Youhan curled his lips helplessly, called the butler over, and asked him to clear the table.
Ye Kai was stunned. The waiters spent an entire afternoon setting up the place, and the roses were all flown in from the inner island. He said, "Wait!" He looked into Chen Youhan's eyes and said, "Brother Youhan, I'm not afraid. ... I like it very much."
I'm just afraid that I like it too much.
The meal was a special menu selected by the Michelin chef himself, with a total of 26 dishes. The main dishes were the orange-flavored pan-fried cod and the rosemary-style grilled lamb chops. The whole meal lasted nearly two hours. The accompanying wine was still a mojito, which was not authentic, but it was his limit. As the sun set, the golden dusk tore through the clouds and gradually painted the sky pink. He was drunk again.
After dinner, the two walked side by side along the beach. There were long and continuous footprints beside the long coconut trees. They walked very far, until they came to the white church. Chen Youhan still held a glass of whiskey in his hand, and the ice was melting, turning into small floating ice. Ye Kai felt that he was the floating ice, being warmed by Chen Youhan's palm and gradually melting.
"Brother Youhan, is whiskey so delicious?" His breath smelled of apple and mint, clean as a teenager's. He looked into Chen Youhan's eyes and said, "Can I try it?"
Chen Youhan laughed: "Do you have any misunderstanding about your alcohol tolerance?"
"Just a sip, a small sip, a tiny sip."
Chen Youhan raised his hands and said, "Don't even think about it."
Ye Kai went to grab it, stepping barefoot on the beach, with his arms stretched straight. Unfortunately, Chen Youhan was taller than him, so he hid and easily prevented Ye Kai from touching the cup. He scolded in a loving way: "Are you in your rebellious phase again?"
Ye Kai pushed his chest and stood on tiptoe with great effort: "I'll taste it——"
His eyes suddenly widened.
He lost his balance and pushed Chen Youhan, and they both fell on the beach, with whiskey spilling all over them.
His lips were pressed against the corner of Chen Youhan's lips, as if he was kissing him.
Warm.
Still very soft.
The breath was hot, lingering on him, with a faint smell of alcohol.
whisky……
Ye Kai raised his head in panic and said the second half of the sentence in a daze: "...one mouthful."
I really just took a bite.
My heart is beating so fast.
So fast, so fast, so fast, so fast, so fast.
Out of control.
An inexplicable feeling hit my head strongly, and my nose felt sore. Why did I want to cry? It was like I smelled the choking smell of gunpowder from a fireworks display. But where were the fireworks?
It exploded in his heart.
The night was such a good cover that no one could see the other's rolling Adam's apple.
Chen Youhan's voice became hoarse: "Get up."
Ye Kai pushed his chest, panicking, all his cleverness gone, his legs and hands weak, the whiskey on his lips completely took away his strength, and he fell again, back into Chen Youhan's arms.
Chen Youhan groaned and held the whiskey glass tightly in vain.
There was no wine left. He spilled it all over himself. The aroma lingered at his nose. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but now he became unconscious when he smelled the aroma of wine.
Ye Kai said foolishly: "Brother Youhan, your heart is beating so fast."
Chen Youhan's whole body was tense, his chest muscles under his shirt, his waist and abdominal muscles, and even his shoulders, back and arms were all exerted.
In the darkness, he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Ye Kai lay on top of him, their faces facing each other, their breaths mixing, their noses almost touching.
Chen Youhan didn't dare to act rashly, but Ye Kai was obsessed. His heart was no longer in his chest, but in the sea and the waves. It was circulating gently, pushing him wave after wave, pushing the love he had hidden for so long. He grasped the front of Chen Youhan's shirt and slowly lowered his head.
"Xiao Kai!"
Chen Youhan pushed him away in a panic and hastily. Ye Kai was hurt by the force he pushed, and heard Chen Youhan say stiffly, "You are drunk."
Ye Kai was stunned and confused, half sitting with his hands covering his head. The fireworks in his heart disappeared, leaving only the smell of sulfur and red debris on the ground.
Click.
Tears flowed from his left eye for no apparent reason, dripping onto the sand and forming a small dark dot. But it was just that one drop. This shouldn't be considered crying. Ye Kai whispered, "Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to kiss you."
A hand appeared before my eyes.
He held it, and Chen Youhan pulled him up and patted the sand off his back, his voice gentle and normal: "I'm sorry, I overreacted. Does it hurt?"
Ye Kai shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Then she said, "Brother Youhan, I'm sorry, I just wanted to kiss you."
The hand that was patting the sand stopped, and Chen Youhan raised his head unexpectedly: "What did you say?"
Ye Kai said again: "I was just talking nonsense, I was lying to you, I was just teasing you."
He hugged Chen Youhan again, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek. His lips pressed softly against Chen Youhan's cheek, and they separated as soon as they touched. Standing on tiptoe, he said, "If I didn't have a sister, I would like you."
ran away.
After flirting, he ran away.
The wind blew up his T-shirt, and a series of shallow footprints were left behind him. He ran a hundred meters, holding his knees and panting, laughing as he panted, his bangs covering his eyes. In fact, there were stars in his eyes, very happy, like stars floating in the sky.
"Brother Youhan--" He turned around and shouted at Chen Youhan with all his might.
But the sound of the waves was too loud, and the sound could not reach Chen Youhan's ears, and it dissipated in the wind.
"I—like—you—so—much!"
The secrets swept away by the waves on the beach in Sai Wan, Hong Kong.
On an isolated island in the South Pacific Ocean off Fiji, secrets are lazily blown away by the sea breeze.
My secret at the age of seventeen, I like you.
Because the email said it was a honeymoon, the hotel arranged a honeymoon suite for us. The master bedroom was over 180 square meters, with a large white Mediterranean draped bed. There was a 10-meter-long infinity pool outside, and across from it was the endless ocean. At night, there were plankton, floating in the green water.
Ye Kai suffered from insomnia again.
Chen Youhan asked the hotel to add an extra bed, but he didn’t sleep in it and went swimming outside alone.
The sound of water rumbled in a regular rhythm, stirring the moonlight on the water's surface.
Ye Kai got out of bed, put on his swimming trunks, and sat down by the pool, paddling the water with his calves and chewing an apple. In the moonlight, he looked like a carefree little prince. His rose was swimming, and the little prince teased him: "Are you trying to be Phelps by staying up late at night?"
Chen Youhan came out of the water, water drops flowed down his upturned neck to his collarbone and then down. He wiped his face with a surprised look and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Ye Kai said lightly: "It's a bit embarrassing."
Chen Youhan was speechless. You were the one who flirted with him, and you were the one who kissed him. He, a hot-blooded adult, was forced to go out swimming in the middle of the night. Are you embarrassed? Fuck you.
Ye Kai threw away the apple core: "I already told you I can't eat with you."
"Blame me?"
"A honeymoon room, Michelin, candles, and roses. If I were a woman, I would marry you right there." He slid into the water lightly like a fish: "Fortunately, I'm a man."
Chen Youhan was very good at talking to himself. He laughed angrily, "So what the hell do you say you like?"
"Oops," Ye Kai wiped his wet hair and said nonchalantly, "I couldn't help showing off when the atmosphere was right. I'm sorry for making things difficult for you."
I feel like cursing.
"You won't fall in love with me, will you?" He deliberately asked in an awkward manner, swimming towards the only rose on his planet, and then emerged from the water beside him. The young and thin face had a dreamy clarity in the moonlight, and the eyes were very calm, without the confusion and panic of the day.
Chen Youhan said in a cold voice: "Love, I've already fallen in love, to death, you are responsible."
He turned and walked ashore, water dripping down the texture of his back. Ye Kai pursed his lips and said, "Then I have to think about it. After all, my sister is not bad."
There was a white towel on the recliner. He sat down, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and cursed indifferently: "Are you picking cabbages?"
In the smoke, Ye Kai did not answer him, but swam back and forth twice. His posture was beautiful and light, really like a fish, the most elegant one.
After two rounds, the smoke burned out.
Ye Kai used the buoyancy of the water to easily get ashore, picked up the towel and wiped his hair, and said with a smile: "There are still six months to eighteen, Brother Youhan, it's okay to fall in love at eighteen, right?"
This question was asked at the flower market.
Chen Youhan scolded him for falling in love too early and told him to go find Qu Jia to fight.
He can't do it now.
He stood up and walked towards Ye Kai, holding a cigarette between his fingers. He was so tall, so close, so imposing, and his eyes were full of aggression. He exhaled coldly, raised his hand to hold Ye Kai's wet hair, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "You can follow me."
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