Lin Qiong shouted loudly, but in the chaotic crowd, his voice was quite small and quickly drowned out, like a breeze.
However, something unexpected happened.
Fu Xingyun, who usually wore an indifferent expression, showed a rare look of surprise. His throat seemed to be unable to utter a word.
Lin, looking at the man, said, "Xingyun, don't you have any wishes?"
Fu Xingyun returned to his senses, his gaze shifting between Lin Qiong. Turning away, he used the same rhetoric, "I don't believe in these things."
Lin Qiong bent down, looking at him. "Then talk about your dreams."
Worried that he might not understand the atmosphere, the mature man said there weren't any. Lin Qiong quickly spoke up, "Dreams are still necessary, what if someone asks?"
"..."
Lin Qiong, like a little pig nudging for food, nudged Fu Xingyun. "Just say one, this is our first time watching meteor showers, let's leave some memories."
Fu Xingyun fell silent for a moment.
Lin Qiong said, "If you don't want to say it out loud, then make a wish in your heart."
Fu Xingyun finally compromised. After a while, Lin Qiong, curious, asked, "What wish did you make?"
Fu Xingyun replied indifferently, "Secret."
Looking at him, Lin Qiong said, "Really not telling?"
Fu Xingyun nodded, afraid that the other person would tease or coax. In the next moment, he heard Lin Qiong say, "I respect you."
"..."
Damn it, he's really considerate.
Then Lin Qiong tilted his head back to gaze at the night sky. Ji Yao walked over from a short distance, holding a camera. "Xingyun, Lin Qiong, let me take a photo for you."
Lin Qiong's eyes instantly lit up. "Sure."
Then he bent down to the same height as Fu Xingyun.
"Take the photo."
Ji Yao observed, "Can't you two get a bit closer?"
Lin Qiong thought for a moment. "Sure."
Fu Xingyun raised his eyebrows and swallowed saliva. In the next moment, Lin Qiong held his hand and made a victory sign.
Ji Yao: ...
Fu Xingyun: ...
Lin Qiong was very satisfied and then thought of something. "Can you wait a moment?"
Ji Yao was delighted. "Are you thinking of changing positions?"
"Not really."
"Then what?"
Lin Qiong turned to Fu Xingyun and earnestly said, "Smile a bit when we take the photo later."
"..."
Lin Qiong leaned close to Fu Xingyun's ear and whispered, "I think you look the most handsome when you smile."
Fu Xingyun glanced at him without saying anything.
Ji Yao saw that the two were ready, so he pressed the shutter, and when she checked the photo, Fu Xingyun did have a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
After taking the photo, Lin Qiong looked at the night sky for a while and then walked behind Fu Xingyun. "Let's go back and rest."
Fu Xingyun looked somewhat surprised. "Not going to watch anymore?"
If it weren't for the camping trip before, these days Lin Qiong had worked hard to come and see the meteor shower, and it wasn't an ordinary desire.
Lin Qiong shook his head. "It's already past midnight now, and it's not good for the body to stay out late."
Fu Xingyun spoke, "You can still watch."
Lin Qiong shook his head. "No need."
"Why?"
In the next moment, Lin Qiong smiled brilliantly. "We'll have more chances to watch in the future. When your legs are better, we can come often, not just this time."
Fu Xingyun curled his fingers without saying anything.
The two returned to the tent, and Lin Qiong, as usual, led Fu Xingyun into the sleeping bag.
Then he asked with his head close, "Xingyun, have you had fun these days?"
Fu Xingyun squinted, "Yes."
Lin Qiong leaned toward him without any intention to move away. "When are you the happiest?"
Fu Xingyun remained silent for a moment and then said, "At sunrise."
Lin Qiong responded with an "oh" and continued to snuggle closer to Fu Xingyun like a cat. At a rapid pace, he slipped his legs under Fu Xingyun's. "I feel the same way."
Fu Xingyun silently glanced at Lin Qiong.
"..."
Lin Qiong blushed and lowered his head. "It's warmer this way."
Then he quickly changed the subject. "We'll be heading home tomorrow. Do you miss home?"
"I don't feel anything."
For him, home was just a place to live, and he could change it at any time, so there wasn't much sentiment attached to it.
Lin Qiong spoke softly, "I miss home."
Fu Xingyun glanced at him, "Lin Family's home?"
"Our home."
The man stiffened for a moment, then said, "We'll be going back tomorrow."
Then he closed his eyes.
When they woke up the next day, it was already bright outside. Everyone started packing up, dismantling the tents, and preparing to descend the mountain.
Although Qin Weichu was in a state of heartbreak, the thought of going back with Lin Qiong in a car brought some comfort.
As soon as the car door opened, Qin Weichu's face instantly darkened. "Why are you here?"
Li Hanyang:...
Did he have to be so annoying?
"Why shouldn't I be here?!"
Qin Heng also anticipated it; Fu Xingyun knew Qin Weichu's thoughts and wouldn't let Lin Qiong ride with him in the same car.
Li Hanyang complained, "My home is in a different direction from Xingyun's. Separating the couple to sit alone is a waste of a trip."
Qin Weichu didn't say anything, expressing little enthusiasm as he got into the car.
Due to the several hours of travel, Lin Qiong simply took a nap in the car. When he woke up, they had already arrived home.
Lin Qiong and Fu Xingyun got off the car with their belongings. Lin Qiong waved at the people in the car, "Goodbye~"
"Bye."
----
Upon returning home, Lin Qiong and Fu Xingyun's first priority was to take a shower in their respective rooms.
After washing up, Lin Qiong lay down on the bed and made a phone call.
The other end of the call was answered almost immediately.
Wang Cheng roared, "You finally remember to call me! Where have you been these days?"
Lin Qiong was slightly startled by the loud voice and moved the phone away a bit. "I've been camping in the mountains these days. The signal wasn't good, so I didn't receive your calls."
He added, "But as soon as I saw your missed calls after coming back, I called back immediately."
Wang Cheng's anger subsided a bit.
Lin Qiong asked, "Did you call me about work?"
"Exactly."
"I can't come back immediately. There are some things at home recently."
Hearing Lin Qiong's declaration of no business commitment, Wang Cheng frowned, "What's going on?"
Lin Qiong didn't hide anything, "Recently, the person at home needs someone to accompany him for leg exercises."
"That old pervert, his legs aren't good?"
Lin Qiong: "Yeah."
"I knew it."
"How did you know?"
"Age is telling."
Lin Qiong explained, "Actually, he's not that old..."
"I know," Wang Cheng interrupted the struggling youth, "he just lives a long life."
Lin Qiong:...
"In that movie, you acted in, most people in the industry know about it. A big director's movie is different. Even if you play a supporting role, it brings business opportunities. I'll find an endorsement for you. The money is not small. Don't wander around these days. Once it's settled, I'll inform you right away, and you can sign the contract with your company."
Lin Qiong nodded, then asked, "Does it require going out of town?"
"Maybe."
Lin Qiong felt a bit awkward hearing that.
Wang Cheng couldn't help but speak, "You shouldn't give up your career for that old baby of yours. A career brings money! Money!"
Lin Qiong felt a bit embarrassed and scratched his head, "Actually, I also make money by following him."
"..."
Wang Cheng took a deep breath, "Just don't wander around these days."
Lin Qiong gave an OK sign.
Later, he lay down on the bed for a while before going downstairs to cook dinner.
As always, it was a mountain-like rice bowl. The three dishes and one soup were completely finished by the two of them.
Lin Qiong looked at Fu Xingyun and pursed his lips.
Fu Xingyun drank water and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
"It's not good for us to lie down right after finishing dinner."
Fu Xingyun looked at him with some surprise.
Seeing his gaze, Lin Qiong was a bit puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"I always thought you didn't understand this principle."
"..."
After all, Lin Qiong used to lie down like a lazy fish on the sand after dinner at home.
Lin Qiong's face turned a bit red, "I recently realized this principle."
"Not bad."
For some reason, Lin Qiong sensed a hint of sarcasm in his words.
Damn guy!
Lin Qiong took a deep breath, "Don't you think we should do something?"
Seeing no response, Lin Qiong suggested, "How about we stand for a while?"
As he spoke, he gestured with two fingers, indicating a small area.
Fu Xingyun frowned upon hearing this.
Lin Qiong continued, "Standing is good for digestion."
Saying that, he approached and bent down to start massaging Fu Xingyun's legs. The book said that massaging before starting was better.
Fu Xingyun watched Lin Qiong's movements, thinking about what would happen later, and the resistance in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Although he had thought about it before, when it came to the actual moment, it made him hesitant.
This wasn't like him, or rather, it wasn't like how he used to be.
Lin Qiong massaged him for a while, and then pushed him to the wall because it was best to stand against the wall at the beginning. Lin Qiong knew it wouldn't succeed at once, but he was full of enthusiasm.
The person who used to be confident in the videos would surely come back.
Lin Qiong took a deep breath, "Xingyun, let me help you stand up."
However, when he lowered his head, he saw that Fu Xingyun's expression was very unpleasant.
"Xingyun..."
Fu Xingyun's chest rose and fell heavily, with a slight cold sweat on his forehead. "Another day."
Lin Qiong knew that there was reluctance in the other's heart, but the first step had to be taken. "Let's do it today."
Saying that, he approached and tried to help Fu Xingyun stand up. Fu Xingyun grabbed his hand. "Another day."
Lin Qiong squatted down and looked at him, saying, "Xingyun, let's stand for a while. I'll be here with you."
Fu Xingyun lowered his head, biting his teeth in silence for a long time. Then, he lifted his eyes, and a strange light flickered in them. "You'll be with me?"
That dim light, like the green eyes of a wolf in the night, staring at it made people feel oppressed.
Lin Qiong nodded, "Of course, I'll be with you no matter what."
Fu Xingyun's lips curved slightly, and his eyes stared at Lin Qiong. "Really?"
Seeing the rare smile on Fu Xingyun's face, Lin Qiong hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, let's start practicing."
Fu Xingyun's voice sounded a bit excited, "What should I do now?"
Lin Qiong moved him a bit. "I'll support you, and we'll practice standing for now."
Then, he reminded, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me at any time."
Fu Xingyun placed his hands on his own arms, seeming a bit eager. "Let's get started."
Lin Qiong, somewhat surprised by Fu Xingyun's sudden initiative, approached and helped him up. Because Fu Xingyun was a bit heavy, it was a bit challenging for Lin Qiong.
With his head down, Fu Xingyun looked at the fair neck of Lin Qiong, his voice filled with excitement, "What should I do now?"
Lin Qiong, panting, supported Fu Xingyun against the wall. "Let's start by leaning against the wall and not standing yet. Take it slow; it's okay if you can't."
"Can I give it a try?"
"Of course."
Fu Xingyun leaned against the wall, looking at his own legs, completely ignoring Lin Qiong, who had been supporting him. "Can I stand up?!"
"I want to stand up!"
Lin Qiong, exhausted and sweating, raised his head but noticed something was wrong. Fu Xingyun seemed different.
At this moment, the excitement disappeared from Fu Xingyun's face, and his eyes emitted a chilling light. Lin Qiong was startled.
Fu Xingyun spoke again, "Leave me alone, let me stand on my own."
"It's our first time standing today, and it's better if I support you."
Unexpectedly, Fu Xingyun's expression changed abruptly from joy to hostility. He looked at Lin Qiong with a menacing gaze, "Didn't I tell you to get lost?"
Lin Qiong was stunned, "Xingyun..."
"Get lost!"
With that, he raised his hand and shoved Lin Qiong away. Lin Qiong stumbled and fell to the ground.
As Lin Qiong involuntarily released his grip, Fu Xingyun also fell abruptly.
"Xingyun!" Lin Qiong hurriedly got up and tried to support him, but he was still recovering from the pain of falling.
As Lin Qiong approached Fu Xingyun, the latter grabbed his collar, his eyes bloodshot. He forcefully pulled Lin Qiong towards him, his teeth clenched, as if he might bite Lin Qiong's neck at any moment.
"You said I could stand up, didn't you?!"
His voice was furious and hoarse, "You said I could stand up?!"