Haicheng is cold and humid in winter, Ying Ze always wears a coat when he is outside, to complement his flair.But this flight crossed half the country.When we land in Sanya, we have to wear short sleeves.

Mengyue is not affected by temperature.When in Haicheng, when the love was deep, the boyfriend occasionally complained, saying that he was so cold.Later, I said that there was only one place that was not cold, it was a bit hot and scalding... But when I arrived in Sanya, the sun shone through the glass of the airport, Ying Ze changed in the bathroom and walked out, the windbreaker was casually stuffed into the backpack.Probably because it was convenient, before leaving to pack his luggage, Ying Ze simply dug out the mountaineering bag he used in college from the bottom of the cabinet.

His hair is slightly disheveled and shaggy.At this moment, he casually raised his hand and combed his bangs to the back of his head, exposing his smooth forehead.

T-shirts, jeans, sneakers.

Meng Yue looked all the way down, then raised his eyes to see his boyfriend's face.

Refreshing and handsome, shed the "Mr. Ying" shell, like a college student who is about to accept leave.

Originally, he was half a year younger than Meng Yue, but now the gap between social people and young students was abruptly highlighted.

Meng Yue had several thoughts in his mind, and for a moment he felt that Ozawa looked good in such a dress.For a while, I thought, this kind of boyfriend seems a little strange, different from the Ying Ze I knew before.

When the two were in college, Meng Yue regarded Ying Ze as a good friend and didn't pay special attention to his friend's dressing style.After work, most of the three-piece suits in Ying Ze's closet were custom-made, like Mr. Ying's armor, which firmly armed him at the negotiating table.

Of course, Ying Ze in a suit is handsome and handsome, the straight suit is just right on the waist, and the two long legs are outlined to be more slender and straight.After the two get together, Ying Zong takes off half of his coat, unbuttons his shirt in a mess, his trousers fall to his legs, and his tie is wrapped around his eyes, his hands, or his legs and chairs. Meng Yue Thinking about it now, I feel a little hot.

The two played many tricks.Ying Ze cooperated shamelessly at first, but now he has learned to take the initiative.

He didn't know that his boyfriend thought of so much in the blink of an eye.At this moment, Ying Ze held Meng Yue's hand in the airport under the cover of his backpack, and sighed sincerely, "It's cool."

Sanya is more than 20 degrees, not hot or cold.But compared with the winter in Haicheng, it seems like entering summer.

Not only are the hands cold, but the kissing behind also feels like ice-cold jelly in the mouth.

When Meng Yue first heard this comment, he thought about it a little, wondering if he had indulged his boyfriend too much.

Later, when I thought about it, I felt: If you indulge, just...let’s indulge.

Who made him Ozawa.

It still looks younger, more youthful, Ozawa who has a different taste.

They rented a fishing boat in advance.It takes seven days to walk from the port of Sanya to the location marked by Taoist Qingxin.In addition, Daoist Qingxin only marked a rough area, and Meng Yue had to explore the exact location of the spiritual eye.

During the seven days on board, most of the time I could not connect to the Internet.In this way, enough time was left for discussion on the entrepreneurial plan that Meng Yue copied to Ying Ze's computer.Although they couldn't access the Internet, many problems in the brainstorming between the two could not be supported by accurate data for the time being.But there is no interference from foreign objects, but more details are conceived.

Meng Yue wants to be a travel sharing app.When he first heard it, Ying Ze was slightly surprised and said, "I thought it would have something to do with music."

Meng Yue said: "No. Music-related ideas are all realized in the Flying Over Project."

He has a lot of hobbies, they come and go quickly, and he can devote all his energy to conceiving the flight plan, which shows that the experience in middle school has indeed left a deep mark on Meng Yue's life.

But for him, there are more places in the world waiting to be explored than what he liked when he was 15 years old.

"Integrates many tourism-related functions. The most basic one is the map. There will be a dedicated UI here, and the check-in function will be layered. It can be as large as a country or as small as a city. On this basis, a navigation function will be added."

Ying Ze thought for a while: "Are you going to develop it yourself, or do you want to cooperate with a mature map app?"

Meng Yue said frankly, "I'm still thinking about it."

Ying Ze was a little helpless, and said, "When you planned to leave Jiacheng, didn't you really think about it too clearly?"

Meng Yue said "Well", hugged Ying Ze from behind, resting his chin on his boyfriend's shoulder.This is a very simple intimacy, a bit playful, saying: "Now you will help me think together."

Ying Ze couldn't help laughing, and said, "I see that you also wrote in your plan that the overall preference is for social platforms?"

The fishing boat was still driving, and Meng Yue's power spread over a large area on the sea, swaying with the sea water.

Meng Yue carefully felt the distribution of spiritual power on the sea surface, and replied: "Yes, you can make TAG subdivisions according to the region, number of days, transportation methods and number of participants, and publish strategies. Not only the article mode, but also supplemented by picture layout, and short Video, vlog."

Ying Ze commented: "It takes a lot of time to find a reliable technology."

Meng Yue said: "I did another project when I was in college." That project was related to pets, and the profit model was mainly based on live broadcasting of pets and sales of related products. Schoolmates, I can ask them to introduce you now."

Ying Ze said, "It's good if there is a way." Looking at Meng Yue, seeing her boyfriend's eyes closed, he was a little surprised, but also slightly worried, his voice softened, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Yue's hand was originally hooked on Ying Ze's shoulder, but now it slid down, brushing the warm and delicate skin all the way, and said, "There are schools of fish."

He felt a splintered but gathered spirit power pass under the boat.

At first, Meng Yue's nerves were tense for a moment.He knew that there was still some distance from the place marked by Daoist Qingxin, but what if?

After realizing that it was a group of sea fish, Meng Yue was relieved.Only then did he realize that the boyfriend in his arms was a little stiff.

Meng Yue wondered: "Ozawa?"

Ying Ze took a deep breath and said, "Your hand..."

Meng Yue looked down for a moment and said "Ah".

His hands went through Ying Ze's clothes and directly touched her boyfriend's skin.

Ying Ze was obviously worried.Meng Yue's situation reminded him of the first time Meng Yue appeared in this form on the day of the trial.Later, Meng Yue said that at the beginning, he couldn't hold or touch anything, and his fingers would pass through.Later, I went to the night market to eat other people's supper, and then I could barely respond to Ze's typing on the keyboard.

Ying Ze's thoughts turned quickly, and he said, "May I order lunch? With your condition, can you still... um."

His pupils shrank, and Meng Yue pulled his already up body back.

With a slight smile in his voice, Meng Yue bit his boyfriend's ear and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Ying Ze was still worried at first, but later on, his chest was sore and numb, with a slight itchiness.Just this little movement made him very uncontrollable.However, Meng Yue was surprisingly patient, and said in a light tone, "Part of me has gone to sea. So the rest of me will be a little dull."

is this real?

Ying Ze didn't know.

He just felt like he was going to melt.In the tropical sea breeze and sunshine.

He still asked Meng Yue: "Are you really all right...?"

Meng Yue looked at him for a moment, then lowered his head.He didn't push up Ying Ze's T-shirt, but he caught exactly where he was looking for.Ying Ze's voice began to tremble, the computer was put aside, the screen was still on at first, then it went dark again at the back, and even the indicator lights were off.

Sheets were messy and wrinkled.Ying Ze was in a trance, thinking that in the eyes of the fishing boat crew, he got on the boat alone, gave him a special address, but didn't say what he was doing, so he must be a strange guest.Fortunately, after chartering the boat, the room will belong to him, and no one will tidy it up.Otherwise, seeing the traces on the bed sheet must feel even more weird.

Meng Yue said, "Relax."

Ying Ze's Adam's apple rolled.

Meng Yue frowned, lowered his head to kiss Ze, and murmured, "Xiao Ze, why didn't you call me?"

Ying Ze looked at him with a beautiful misty water color in his eyes, as if he was going through a hard time, but he still had to suppress it.

Meng Yue understood instantly, "Ah, are you afraid that other people will hear?"

Ying Ze couldn't hold his teeth anymore.So he raised his hand, bent his index finger, and bit the bent knuckles.From Meng Yue's perspective, he could see the tender tongue hidden under his red lips.Meng Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, his mood was fluctuating, and he quickly calculated the French words of the various spells he had tried.At a certain moment, Ying Ze felt that he was going to get lost in this sea area, and suddenly he heard Meng Yue say: "Xiao Ze, listen."

Ying Ze was confused, but still instinctively listened to Meng Yue's words and listened carefully.

—he couldn't hear anything.

There was no sound of waves lapping on the ship, no crew moving about, no seagulls flying by.

Only Meng Yue and his own voice.

Meng Yue said, "You can't hear them anymore."

Ying Ze's eyelids trembled.

Meng Yue bowed his head and kissed him, once and for all, simply and crisply.Finally, with her boyfriend's lips in her mouth, she murmured, "Now, they can't hear you."

The sound from the outside world suddenly recovered, filling Ying Ze's ears.

Meng Yue said: "No one will hear it. Ozawa, Ozawa..."

Until it got dark, the people on the fishing boat brought dinner.

The fisherman accidentally took a look at the layout of the house, but saw nothing special, only a computer, which was quietly placed on the bed.

Ying Ze thanked him politely and returned to the bedside.The computer screen lit up again at this moment, and Meng Yue said: "After doing it, I will access various reservation services. Hotels, scenic spots, and air tickets and train tickets."

Ying Ze said, "Well, quite ambitious."

It took them six days to expand the original [-]-page plan to [-] pages, adding a lot of fine content, and making full use of the few hours when there was occasional internet access.After returning to the shore, this plan will be further improved and expanded.

Meng Yue felt that according to this progress, he would finally pull up a preliminary entrepreneurial team after going to two more places.

By the afternoon of the sixth day, the fishing boat sailed into the area designated by Taoist Qingxin.

At this time, Meng Yue had already realized that the place where the aura is strong must have luxuriant seaweed and fish schools.

This also seems to explain why the places drawn by Taoist Qingxin are all places far away from the urban agglomeration.

The spiritual energy was spread out densely, like a thin film, covering the sea water.

By noon the next day, the strange guest in the eyes of the crew finally went out to bask in the sun.He leaned against the fence, looked down at the sea below.

There are actually many entertainment items on the fishing boat, but this guest seems to be interested in none of them.

He just looks at the sea purely.Even when a pod of dolphins passed by in the distance, Ying Ze was not interested when the crew pointed it out, he only glanced at it and then looked away.

So the crew curiously followed Ying Ze's line of sight, only to see that the sea was calm, with occasional waves.

Crew: "..." Not interesting.

But Ying Ze knew that it was the place where Meng Yue got off the boat just now.

He is a spiritual body, sinking lightly into the water, without breathing, he will not suffocate.The spiritual power that had been spread before was taken back and explored in this sea area instead.Finally, something faintly touched.

Meng Yue lowered his head.From the perspective of ordinary people, the bottom is only rich black.But in Meng Yue's view, he saw spiritual fluctuations that he had never seen before.

Rippling and scattered.

The author has something to say: Let me see how many little angels there are at this late hour (probe from the corner)

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