A life of financial freedom

At this moment, Yang Meina, He Yi, Chu Yi, and Zhou Qiong really didn't know what to do. They tried every possible way but couldn't find the missing two people.

Did something really happen?

This thought popped up in the minds of several people, and they shook their heads immediately.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Just at this moment, Yang Meina received a call and heard the familiar voice, and she was very excited: "I thought you two were dead, and we were about to have a feast, but you two were living a fairy world for two people. Do you know how we have been spending these days?"

"What happened to my childhood friend?"

Hearing that the two were fine and nothing happened, Yang Meina's hanging heart finally let go, asked Chu Fang where the manor they were, ended the call, and prepared to go to the manor to pick them up.

Yang Meina put down the phone, faced the burning eyes of the other three, exhaled, and slowly said: "The couple has been found."

"Huh..."

"Oh!"

... ...

After hanging up the phone, Chu Fang scratched his face.

Oh my god!

It seems that this accidental disappearance has a great impact.

Chu's mother, who had never said harsh words to him, scolded Chu Fang for the first time and even warned him not to go to such places again; and Yang Meina and others were looking for them despite the altitude sickness, and they were almost having health problems.

The only good news was that the shrewd sister-in-law coaxed the two elders of the Zhong family around, and they didn't even notice that they were missing.

Chu Fang searched his pockets.

Damn!

He was used to mobile payment, but there was no cash in his pocket.

He smiled awkwardly at the village chief, who stared at him.

What? Want to default?

The village chief was originally strong and tanned. Facing that gaze, Chu Fang suddenly felt like he was being stared at by a beast.

The Tibetan old man seemed to see Chu Fang's embarrassment, took out a few dollars from his pocket, and helped Chu Fang pay the money. The latter breathed a sigh of relief and gestured, "Uncle, thank you, I will definitely pay you back."

The old man saw what Chu Fang meant, and the wrinkles on his face piled up together.

After reporting that they were safe, the two immediately walked back to the old man's house.

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue was sitting in the sun with the young woman, basking in the sun while helping the old lady with farm work.

Zhong Tingyue sent an inquiring look, and Chu Fang shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it was done.

At this time, Chu Fang knew the young woman's name, Gesang Meiduo.

There is a beautiful legend in the Tibetans that no matter who it is, as long as you find the eight-petal Gesang Meiduo, you will find happiness.

And this name means that the girl is happy.

But... ...reality and people's thoughts are always the opposite.

Gesang Meiduo died very early. Her grandparents brought her up. But she was diagnosed with congenital heart disease soon after. She was tired, weak, and short of breath, especially on the plateau with thin oxygen. Although life tortured her like this, she still maintained an optimistic attitude and a bright smile on her face. She had lived in Zhuangzi since she was a child and had infinite yearning and expectations for the outside world. She pulled Zhong Tingyue to ask about the situation in the Magic City. She was curious about the skyscrapers hundreds of meters high, the fun Disney, various zoos and museums... "Hmm... I really want to see it." Gesang Meiduo looked at the blue sky like the sea and murmured. Zhong Tingyue smiled and said, "There will be a chance." "I can't get out of this mountain..." Gesang Meiduo showed a disappointed look on her face. The old man and the old woman next to them knew what their granddaughter was thinking when they saw her like that. They also lowered their heads and were a little sad. The uncle and aunt were as enthusiastic as the traditional Tibetans, so enthusiastic that Chu Fang and the others were embarrassed. They killed the chickens they raised at home, stewed chicken soup, and took out yak beef jerky, a very popular local specialty food with rich meat flavor, full of chewiness, and delicious and tender taste.

There were also a series of special foods such as butter tea and cheese cake, which filled the table.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the house inadvertently, then retracted her gaze and said with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, we can't eat."

"Eat it, sister, this is the way we Tibetans entertain guests." Gesang Meiduo advised.

The uncle and aunt suddenly panicked, thinking that the food they made was not to Zhong Tingyue's appetite, and they didn't know what to say, so they gestured.

Chu Fang pulled her arm, and the two of them looked at each other, and the latter said: "Then I'd rather obey you than respect you."

After the meal, it was already night, and the uncle and aunt cleaned up the house and vacated an empty room for them to live in.

After a quick wash, the two returned to the room. Chu Fang stood in front of the window on the second floor., looking at the bright moon in the sky, it seemed to grow in front of him, and Li Bai's words came to mind: The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the hands can pick the stars.

Chu Fang stretched out his hand, but did not touch it, and shook his head.

Li Bai is also a liar!

He turned around and saw Zhong Tingyue finished washing and was wiping her hair. There was no hair dryer here, so she could only use a dry towel.

I saw Zhong Tingyue wearing a soft and comfortable pajamas, the color was light pink, the soft fabric gently brushed her skin, bringing a hint of warmth, fingers passed through her hair, the movement was gentle and delicate, as if enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

The light in the room was not bright, it was the old-fashioned fluorescent lamp, emitting a light yellow light, and the way to turn on the light was still the kind of pull, as if back to the 1990s.

The yellow light sprinkled on her body, forming mottled light and shadow, which seemed particularly warm.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhong Tingyue was a little confused, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Don't even think about it, I can't do it tonight, my body can't stand it."

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue still felt the pain from her body, the kind of heart-wrenching pain, and her mind unconsciously recalled what happened last night, and she couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth.

Really born!

"What are you thinking about?"

"You think about that..."

"Get out!"

"..."

What a ruthless woman.

... ...