The night fell slowly, and the stars began to hang in the sky. Everyone lit a bonfire to light up, sat cross-legged at a distance, chatted or played cards, and a few people held bamboo sticks to help skewer food.
Qin Guanglin and Chen Rui were alone, standing in front of the grill and busying. Chen Rui gave pointers from time to time. When Qin Guanglin was half full eating the meat skewers he practiced, he finally mastered the technique and baked satisfactory chicken wings. Take it to He Wu, and then come back to continue baking.
Chen Rui really wasn't bragging, just like the owner of a barbecue stall on the street, holding a large handful of meat skewers and tossing them on the rack, pouring seasonings on them, and after roasting, divide them randomly, one handful is enough for five or six people It didn't take long to bake a portion for everyone.
"Well, he roasts it more tenderly, and you roast it more ripe." He might as well hold a dozen skewers in each hand, one bite on one side and the other on the other, and nod in praise to Qin Guanglin, "They're all delicious, you should have a bite too."
"Isn't it because I'm afraid that I'll have diarrhea if I eat it uncooked?"
Qin Guanglin took a bite of the skewers she handed over, feeling similar, each with its own flavor, "What else do you want to eat? I'll bake it for you."
"Flesh and blood are connected." He Wei pointed at the ingredients on the side with a stick.
"Okay, it will be ready soon."
Qin Guanglin took out a dozen or so skewers and put them on the shelf for roasting. Chen Rui had already cooked a lot over there, so he took a big bunch of what he ate and went to the side to rest. , turned around and saw the two people next to him, Qin Guanglin was grilling, why not eat while holding out a bamboo stick to Qin Guanglin, he looked down at the corn in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not delicious.
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll bake it for you." Qin Guanglin greeted Yu Le, "Now my skills are better."
"Grilled lemons, thanks."
"Where did you get the lemon?" He looked back at the ingredients, shrugged, and then turned his head to take a bite on the skewer that He Wu handed over, and said vaguely, "Do you want to eat squid?"
"Hi~" Yu Le hiccupped, "No need, I'm full."
"..."
Qin Guanglin had a great time grilling with a fan by the stove. He gave half of it to everyone who still wanted to eat, and he didn't stop until he couldn't hold a handful with both hands, and walked away from the barbecue. She walked to the hillside and sat on the grass in the evening breeze.
In the dark night, the stars twinkle in the sky, brighter than in the city. At this time, the Milky Way is really like a big river pouring out brilliance. Why not bite the chicken wings, slowly lean on Qin Guanglin's shoulder, and then look up.
"In this situation, you should say something to me."
"Eating chicken wings?"
"Won't you put it down first?"
"Hmm..." Qin Guanglin took the chicken wings away from his mouth, thought for a while and turned to look at He Wu, "What are you talking about?"
"... Let's eat yours." He Wu rolled his eyes, and handed him the half-eaten wing in his hand, "This is for you, I want to eat flesh and blood."
"oh."
The two of them sat on the hillside and gnawed the skewers quietly. They grilled too much, so why not stop after eating half of it, and let Qin Guanglin take care of the rest. He slowly finished the various skewers in his hand, and the two went to I went to the stream to wash my hands and face, went to the tent to drink some water, and walked around.
A group of people sat cross-legged around the bonfire, full of wine and food, and were taking turns telling ghost stories. Qin Guanglin listened for a while, and couldn't help laughing when he saw He Wei's nervous look. He pulled her away and went back to sit on the hillside to enjoy the shade.
"Why are you so afraid of those ghosts and monsters? You know they are all fake."
"I know it's fake, but I'm just afraid." He might as well turn his head to glance at the enthusiastic storytellers over there, shrinking his neck and leaning against Qin Guanglin, "It's all my brother's fault. When he was young, he always looked for horror movies to watch. If you insist on pulling me together, especially those in Hong Kong, it’s scary to think about it, and it left a psychological shadow on me.”
"It made me cry once, and then my dad beat him up and threw those horrible CDs into the trash can. Then he calmed down, started looking for martial arts movies, and fantasized every day that he was A master of martial arts, he ran around with a broken stick, and was severely beaten by my father... "
"Did your dad beat you?"
"Of course not, it was my brother who was beaten." Why not pull away his palm and draw a circle on it, "After I made a mistake, my dad couldn't bear to beat me, so he picked up my brother and beat me up, and then let me Stand by and watch and tell me if I do it again, hit me like this..."
She couldn't help laughing in the middle of the speech, "From then on, my brother stared at me every day, afraid that I would make mistakes, and forced me to tutor me every exam, for fear that I would not do well in the exam."
"Your brother is so pitiful." Qin Guanglin also laughed, "Is this counting as killing chickens to scare monkeys?"
"Hey, now that I think about it, my dad might have done it on purpose to let my brother take good care of me, so my grades have always been good. At that time, I made a mistake and he helped me take the blame. After all, he took the blame and was beaten instead. Take it lightly... Look how pitiful he is, and I seldom make mistakes again. Thinking about it carefully, my dad really kills two birds with one stone... "
He might as well lie on the grass with his head resting on his lap, looking at the stars in the sky comfortably, talking about funny childhood stories, Qin Guanglin stretched out his hand to stroke her hair and listened quietly, chuckling from time to time.
"By the way, I took a picture of your painting and sent it to my family's group. My brother and my sister-in-law both praise you."
"What painting?" Qin Guanglin didn't realize it for a while.
"Just the one you drew this afternoon. Didn't I take a picture? I posted it in the group to show off to them. My sister-in-law said you were romantic."
"What did your dad say?"
"He said gimmicky."
"..."
"Just think he's praising you, and you're still flamboyant, you can't even say a love story." He Wei groaned and fiddled with his hands, "You'll be able to draw a bad picture."
"What's so difficult about it?"
Qin Guanglin was quiet for a while, cleared his throat, touched her face and said, "After meeting you, my great ambition and passion have become a simple wish to walk home with you on the path at dusk."
"What the hell?" He Wu frowned and looked up, and saw Qin Guanglin sneakily hiding behind the bright cell phone, and gave him an angry look, "What great ambitions did you have before you met me? You are full of passion and want to do it." What?"
"...to become a great artist." Qin Guanglin still wanted to resist, but seeing that she had seen through everything, he could only shrug his shoulders, "Well, I just Baidu... I don't know how to do this."
"Don't you say you don't know how to do it?" He Wei held back a smile and stretched out his fingers to touch his lips.
In her eyes, this guy's silly appearance is more provocative than any love words.
"Isn't it enough to kiss for half a day in the afternoon?" Qin Guanglin turned his head and looked around. It was so dark at night that he was not afraid of being seen.
"That's enough, but I want to do something else with you." He might as well lie down next to his ear and whisper, "I can't do anything else, so I can only use kisses instead."
"..."
Qin Guanglin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he immediately realized that this woman was deliberately teasing him again.
She would definitely not dare to say that when she was at home, but only dared to tease him when there were no conditions in the wilderness.
Under the twinkling starry sky, the wind in the mountains swept across the hillside, and the laughter of the people in the distance contrasted with the quiet night here.
Occasionally, there was a thin chirping sound, which was also blown away in the mountains by the night wind.
(end of this chapter)