Although Jiang Xun did his best to hide his feelings, Fu Yanli still noticed.
Fu Yanli was a light sleeper. The slightest movement from Jiang Xun woke him, and he lowered his head in the darkness to kiss the forehead of the man in his arms.
"What is it? Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Jiang Xun could hardly hide any of his little moods from Fu Yanli. Fortunately, there was no light in the tent, and the darkness concealed the expression on his face.
He sighed softly. "I just can't quite get to sleep. I keep thinking about my brother and Lin Jian."
As he spoke, Jiang Xun rolled over. "No, I have to go out and check."
Fu Yanli quickly pulled him back into his arms and gave a helpless chuckle. "You'll find out tomorrow. Go to sleep."
Jiang Xun gave a reluctant "Okay" and lay still obediently.
"Good night."
The night passed without dreams.
Jiang Xun woke up rather late the next morning and missed the sunrise over the mountain.
Sitting in the tent, he groggily scratched his messy hair and complained under his breath, "Why didn't you wake me?"
"Baby, you were sleeping so soundly. I wanted to let you sleep a little longer." Fu Yanli placed a hand on top of Jiang Xun's head and smoothed down a tuft of hair sticking up. "I recorded it for you."
Jiang Xun still muttered quietly, "How can a recording compare to seeing it in person?"
Amused, Fu Yanli coaxed him. "I'll bring you here again next time."
Jiang Xun kept his head lowered and only gave a slow reply after a long while.
Jiang Huaijin and Lin Jian had long since gotten up too and were eating breakfast at the little table.
There was clearly something different about