Beginning
Translated by Flo
Edited by Flo
35: Beginning
Twenty-four hours a day, in addition to sleeping and eating, everyone is basically on the road, but no one complains. Many times they will have fun in hardship and have a positive and optimistic attitude.
A few girls in particular, know that boys are tired of driving, and often tell jokes or self-destruct images to make them laugh. Because of them, this journey has become less boring.
On the fifth day, the group arrived at Etosha National Park and prepared to spend the night in the camping area here.
As soon as the car entered the gate of the park, what you saw was the vast and boundless grassland. On the huge grassland, you could see wild animals lying on the ground for a nap or strolling leisurely.
Etosha Park is very large, so tourists are allowed to visit by car. Only four of the eight people have an international driver’s license.
The three men except Yu Ran, and the only girl Xia, were assigned to two people in a car and took turns driving.
Basically, at the end of a day, a person needs to drive for four or five hours, and the degree of fatigue can be imagined.
Gong Ze has been driving for nearly five hours. It didn’t take long after he changed his position from the driving position. Both his body and his brain were exhausted.
Everyone asked him to sleep for a while, but Wen Ge was the one who drove so he gets nervous subconsciously, and I can’t sleep deeply. I often open my eyes after squinting for five minutes. If he doesn’t feel relieved, he can take a look at Wen Ge.
When the car arrived in Etosha, he also woke up for the first time.
The animals around were not frightened at all when they saw a car passing by, and they still walked leisurely.
For the first time for the girls to be so close to wild animals, their strong curiosity defeated their fear, and they all took out their cameras.
The car drove in Etosha Park for another half an hour and finally arrived at the Okoquiyo camp area. After paying the money at the front desk, he went directly to the campsite.
After a simple dinner, the sun just set west, and the afterglow was dim and light red.
Not far from the camp, there is a water column that is the source of life for the animals living here. The animals come here to drink water every evening.
When they arrived, there was already a row of tourists standing by the fence, one by one carrying professional equipment, obviously they were all well prepared.
At this time, there was no animal coming to drink water by the side of the water, and a few people found a bench and sat down and waited quietly.
The setting sun slowly sinks westward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the grassland is also covered with a soft glow, quiet and silent.
Everyone was also infected by the scenery, consciously silenced, did not speak, just watched quietly.
After a while, Shuiying finally arrived with its first guest. The mother giraffe brought the baby giraffe to drink water. The mother giraffe’s legs were too long and her neck was too long to drink, so she could only stand scattered on all fours.
Because she was split too far, it looked like she was splitting, and her movements were a bit funny. There were intermittent laughter that had been suppressed.
Seeing this, the baby giraffe also followed his mother’s appearance, standing with his legs crossed, but he obviously forgot that his legs were not as long as his mother, so the moment he bent his neck his entire head was buried in the water, and he forgot to raise his head in horror.
He stepped on all fours indiscriminately, and later the mother giraffe arched her son’s head up with her neck.
Later, rhinos, zebras, and antelopes also came one after another, and Shuiying began to be lively.
The night was getting deeper and the setting sun did not know when the moon climbed up in the sky, and the animals were ready to leave when they were full.
Gong Ze and Wen Ge have been sitting on the chairs, watching the animals that come and go, and they are fascinated before they know it.
When they return to their senses, there is no other traces of people besides the photographer who followed them.
“What about the others?” Gong Ze stood up, the night was very dark, the few street lights did not play the role of lighting at all, and he simply turned on the mobile phone flashlight by himself.
“Have they all gone back?” Wen Ge followed the direction of Gong Ze’s mobile phone and looked around. There was no one.
“They’re going back first.” The photographer said aside.
“These guys, I won’t say a word when I go back.” Gong Ze turned his head and said to Wenger, “Let’s go back too, we’re tired all day, and rest early.”
“Yeah.”
On the way back, there were only three of them. When he arrived at a brighter place, Gong Ze received his mobile phone: “I just saw you take it seriously and like it a lot?”
“Well, I like it.” Wen Ge rarely expresses his preferences so bluntly.
“After that, you can come a few more times.” Gong Ze deliberately said something ambiguous.
“If you have time.”
Gong Ze rolled his eyes and asked again: “Have you considered coming here to take a wedding photo?”
“Wedding photo?” Wen Ge was taken aback and looked at Gong Ze subconsciously.
Gong Ze’s expression remained as usual, as if he was making an idea for him: “The scenery here is so beautiful, and you like it so much. It is very suitable for taking wedding photos with your future lover.” No wife or husband, but the lover’s one, this kind of gender gave the ambiguity.
Wen Ge wanted to laugh a little. He thought that Gong Ze should really want to announce the relationship to everyone as soon as possible. The secret show of affection can no longer satisfy him.
During this period of time, his words became more and more ambiguous, although they were all ambiguous words that could be fooled by studying them, but if you listen carefully, you can find something different.
He felt that if Gong Ze held it back, pretending to be drunk and forcibly kissing himself, this kind of thing could be done.
After thinking too much and forgetting Gong Ze’s question, Gong Ze pushed him: “What are you thinking about again?”
“Nothing.” Wen Ge shook his head, “Didn’t you say to take wedding photos here in the future? I think it’s pretty good. Okay, just think about it.”
“I hope you can do what you want.” Gong Ze looked at him and said seriously.
“If you don’t want to, don’t look at me, you have to look at the one in the future.” Wen Ge glanced at Gong Ze, and said pointedly, “I’m afraid he won’t agree.”
“No, he will definitely agree.” Gong Ze answered without hesitation.
“Are you so sure?” Wen Ge suddenly realized that walking the audience was quite fun, so he planned to show the audience the profoundness of Chinese.
Gong Ze nodded earnestly: “I’m sure that someone who can become Teacher Wen’s lover must be someone who loves you very much. Since they love you, how can this little little wish won’t satisfy you.”
Wen Ge lowered his head and smiled sweetly. , After five seconds, waited for the smile to diminish slightly before looking up again, looking at Gong Ze: “I hope so.”
When they returned to the campsite, the others had already washed up and hid in the tent. The two also went to the public bathroom to take a shower and climbed into the tent.
There was no camera installed in the tent, and Gong Ze hugged Wen Ge with confidence.
Wen Ge was lying on his sleeping bag and admiring the scenery filmed in the car today. Gong Ze stalked him for a while, but he didn’t respond and was a little unhappy. He rolled towards him and rolled over and lay on his back.
“Wife, what’s so good about the few broken photos? Why don’t you look at your handsome husband.” Wen Ge didn’t even look at him, but refused mercilessly: “I’ve been tired of seeing you for so many years. Look at you. It’s better to look at a pig.”
“Huh!” Gong Ze bit his back on the neck with anger, domineeringly grabbed the camera, “Don’t look at it! It’s too late.”
Wen Ge wanted to grab it back: “Ming Ming Jiu It’s not late, what’s the night.”
Gong Ze put the camera aside and grabbed Wen Ge’s two hands: “From now on, it’s almost eleven o’clock in the end, it just won’t affect your sleep.”
“What started?” Wen Ge was confused.
Wen Ge was somewhere close to the body under the buttocks, Gong Ze smiled and moved his bad back, biting his ear ambiguous whispers: “Of course this is the beginning.”
“You freeze, tents are not soundproof, so many people are around!” Wen Ge flushed and twisted his body to shake the person off.
The result was counterproductive. For a minute, he obviously felt that something on the base of his thigh was a little bigger. Now he dare not.
After moving, he stiffened and whispered: “Quickly get down.”
“I won’t.” Gong Ze refused, lying on Wen Ge’s back and refused to come down, and moved his waist again.
Wen Ge was so sacred that he almost cried out, and quickly covered his mouth.
Seeing that he was finally quiet, Gong Ze turned off the small light on the top of the tent.
His eyes darkened suddenly, Wen Ge was covering his mouth and lying on his stomach, his eyes were still adjusting to the darkness, and he felt that the belt of his pants was untied, his cool fingers stretched into the waist of his pants, and he squeezed his pants and pulled it down slightly.
“Baby, raise your waist.” Gong Ze whispered ambiguously in his ear.
Wen Ge’s face was red and hot, and finally surrendered and raised his waist. After the pants were completely separated from his legs, he consciously lay on the sleeping bag.
With his hands walking up the waist, Wen Ge’s breathing trembled, keeping the last trace of reason surviving, and repeatedly exhorted: “Slow down, the tent is not soundproof.”
Then he lost his ability to think in the next second and was completely lost. Among the enthusiasm that Gong Ze gave him, the only thing he remembered was covering his mouth, not daring to make a sound.
The next day, Wen Ge dragged his overused body out of the tent, and everyone was taking breakfast in the tent.
“Mr. Wen, you got up late again today and didn’t sleep at night, okay?” Liu Mo handed him a piece of bread.
Wen Ge gave a hum, took the bread, tore open the package and ate in silence. His voice is still a little hoarse, and it is easy to be found abnormal in his speech at this time.
Gong Ze just helped the girl put the tent away, wiped his hands and walked over with a bag of bread, and sat down beside him: “We will leave in half an hour.”
“Yeah, I see.”
“Would you like to go to sleep for a while? Looks like you are not awake.” Gong Ze asked.
“No, I’m going to wash my face.” Thinking of the dumbness in his voice, he coughed again.
“I’ll go there too. I got up in the morning and worked for a while, there’s sweat on my face.” After two or three bites of bread, Gong Ze followed Wen Ge to the bathroom.
The photographer only followed to the door, they didn’t take another shot after they went in, and waited outside.
There was no one else in the bathroom, and Gong Ze took Wen Ge directly into the innermost toilet cubicle.
“Is still very uncomfortable?” Gong Ze saw that Wen Ge didn’t feel much energy all morning, and was a little worried. After all, he has to hurry today.
Wen Ge yawned, lying on Gong Ze’s shoulder, blinking his eyelids: “It’s not uncomfortable, it’s just a little sleepy.”
Gong Ze hugged him, pressed his waist with both hands, and rubbed his face with his chin, softly coaxing, “Hold on a little longer, and get a good night’s sleep when you get in the car.”
“Okay.” Wen Ge answered with his eyes closed.