Takeaway is poisonous

Tibet is a very beautiful place.The sky is blue and the water is blue.

If there are gods in the world, then this should be the closest to the sacred place.

The village where Luohe supports the teaching is not far from the town.

On the rest day, I went out with the uncle who drove the carriage to the market town in the morning, and went back together in the evening.

Most of the schools in the village are left-behind children.They are all gifts from God, clean and simple, and they still live happily even in poverty.

Sitting in the carriage, Luohe listened to the uncle humming local folk songs, and watched the setting sun shine on the beautiful lake.

He picked up the camera on his chest and took a picture of this beautiful scene.

When I go back, I will show it to Xia Tian.

The college students who came to teach were assigned to the villagers' homes one by one, and the government provided financial subsidies, which was also a way to boost income.

Luohe lives in a farmer's home. The husband of the family has gone out to work, leaving the mother and daughter at home.

When the carriage arrived at the village, the uncle raised his head at Luohe.

Luo He jumped off the carriage and said to him, "Thank you."

The uncle is a real farmer, and he can't understand Chinese, but he understands what Luohe is talking about, so he smiles at him with his horsewhip.

"you're back."

Luo He turned his head when he heard the voice, looked at the girl who came over, and nodded: "Yeah."

Her name is Gesang Quzhen, and she is the daughter of the resident family. She is 15 years old this year. Because her family is not very rich, she did not go to high school. She farms with her mother at home, and occasionally goes to towns and cities as a tour guide for foreign tourists to earn some extra money.

Compared with girls of the same age in the city, she is much more mature and kind-hearted.A pair of braids slung over her shoulders, and she looked very pretty when she smiled.

"A gift for you." Luo He handed over a bag of candies in his hand, and rubbed her head with his hand.

"Thank you," Qu Zhen followed him bouncingly, "Grandma said, tomorrow I will go on a pilgrimage to the Jokhang Temple, do you want to go together?"

Luo He froze for a moment.He has heard of the Jokhang Temple, it is very famous, a place where pilgrims gather.

It's just that the Jokhang Temple is in the center of the old city of Lhasa, a little far from here, and the Luo River has never been there.

"it is good."

"Great!" Qu Zhen jumped up and clapped her hands, then ran into the house and spoke to her grandmother in Tibetan.

Luo He smiled.

After staying in Tibet for a long time, it seems that all resentments can be washed into peace.

Only lovesickness, the more you wash it, the deeper it gets.

After dinner in the evening, Luohe went to the Support Education Management Center to submit the teaching reports of the past few days.

On the way back, stepping on the sky full of stars, I looked up and thought about summer.

Beijing does not have such a bright night sky, and a star sticking out of the clouds is considered a very good day.

Luo He raised his camera and took a picture of the sky.

No matter how good a camera is, it cannot capture a ten-thousandth of the beauty of nature.

He found a mound and sat down, flipping through the photos he took today.He murmured in a low voice, "I don't know what brother is doing."

The three-year deadline is approaching, and there is still one month left.

The hardest part of time is the beginning and the end.

During the time when he just left, Luohe was always distracted when doing things, as if his mind was missing, and he couldn't get back to normal.

After a long time, the wound on the heart became scarred, and it didn't hurt so much, but a piece of diaphragm protruded from the heart, which became a heart disease.

When Xia Hao looked for him, he only said one sentence: "The Xia family has raised Xia Tian for more than 20 years. You can't just take him away if you like it. I will give you three years to prove that you can love him forever."

This is probably the most tolerant and cruel test.

Many things can change in three years. No matter how confident a person is in himself, there is no guarantee that the other half will not change.

He is afraid, and Xia Tian is also afraid.

But he still agreed.

If three years can be exchanged by Xia Tian's side for a lifetime, then he is willing.

Jokhang Temple, also known as "Juekang", is a Tibetan Buddhist temple.

The name of Lhasa originated from here.

The 12-year-old golden statue of Sakyamuni is enshrined in the temple, so it is a Buddhist land for Tibetan believers.

Luohe had heard of this place before, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still too shocked to speak.

If it is said that people's thoughts resonate, then they really heard the voice of God here.And the person who made this sound was not the golden body in the temple, but the pilgrims spreading all the way.

Gesang Quzhen became very quiet when he arrived outside the temple, followed his mother, and kowtowed towards the full-length statue of Shakyamuni step by step in the hazy mist.

Looking at the pilgrims around him, Luohe felt a surge of energy in his heart.

He didn't believe in Buddhism at all, but at this moment he knelt down with them and prayed to the Buddha with the most sincere way of bowing to the Buddha.

Kowtow, wish you a thousand years old,

Two kowtows, wish you health,

Kowtow three times, wishing to be like Liang Shangyan, and see each other every year.

The weather this year is a bit weird. It was hot in early May and people would not feel comfortable wearing short-sleeves, but it was so cold that people wanted to put on cotton-padded jackets.

Xia Tian carried it unbelievingly for three days, and then gloriously caught a cold.

The studio was redecorated a year ago, and the area was enlarged.After the boss year, he recruited several interns.

The teenagers who are about to graduate see Xia Tian with uneasiness.

But there is also an advantage, that is, it is easier to work.

The young and studious children seem to have inexhaustible energy, and they revolve around the work excitedly every day.

Xia Tian remembered that it seemed to be the same when he first started working, sometimes he would take the initiative to stay up late at night for work.

After a long time, the enthusiasm will dissipate, and the spirit will grow along with the technology.

He felt that the boss recruited interns this time, most likely because he wanted to stimulate them.

Lin Yang was also emotional, holding a cup of coffee and sighing at the newcomer, the frightened young man thought he had done something wrong, so he stared straight at him.

Xia Tian raised his foot and kicked people, waved at the intern, telling him what to do.

"Want to play together tomorrow?" Lin Yang looked at him.

"Don't go."

He just wants to sleep.

My head is still a little dizzy, my eyes are dry and uncomfortable, and I don't know if I have a fever.

After leaving Luohe, Xia Tian's life is very mechanical.Every day is filled step by step, but the days always feel empty.

There is a building block that floats in mid-air, no matter how gorgeous it is, it will fall if there is no foundation.

Not to mention mourning, he was also very happy all day long, and he was always amused and joking.

The only difference is that the number of times I go home has increased, and I will go home to spend time with my mother when I have time.

Dad didn't need him to accompany him, and even hated himself for robbing him of his wife.

Xia Hao is busier than before. He often lives directly in the company and can only go home once a week.

The days are pushed forward, and the changes every day are recorded in the diary.

After get off work at noon, Xia Tian stretched his waist, thinking about what to eat at noon.

A girl in the reception room knocked on the door of the technical department and shouted, "Xiamen, there is your takeaway downstairs."

"?"

Xia Tian heard the sound and looked over: "I didn't order takeaway."

This girl came over the year before last, she pretended to be a lady when she first came here, but after having a dinner and drinking, her true colors were revealed, and she stopped pretending, she was very carefree and quite lovable.Talking to Xia Tian is not polite, and waved at him: "I don't know, I called and said it was for you, go downstairs and take it."

Xia Tian stared at her back and frowned, and after excluding the possible people one by one, his heart seemed to fall into a small rock, not a big wave, and the water droplets aroused just hit the apex of his heart, and even the fingertips The tip is soft for a while.

He has not ordered takeout for several years.

When I see takeout, I think of puppies.

He took a deep breath, and when he stood up, he found that his legs were trembling, just like when he was called up by a partial teacher when he was a child, he would suddenly tense up.

The elevator went down one level at a time, Xia Tian looked at the figure reflected on the door, thought of something, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Pounced empty.

Three years has passed.

It's just that he didn't dare to think about it.

The 1 minute before get out of class is the most difficult, you don't know whether to be on time or late.

He thought of that summer day many years ago, when he saw the boy outside the hall.

"What are you wearing?"

"Black sweatpants with white short sleeves."

"Is there a surcharge for the takeaway configuration in your store?"

"What's the taste of scrambled eggs with chili without chili?"

"Why don't you... have a taste together?"

It was noon, the same as back then.

The teenager was wearing black sweatpants and white short sleeves, the same as back then.

He waved at himself, the same as before.

Xia Tian stared at him for a long time, and finally stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes.

The boy walked towards him step by step, and finally stood in front of him.

He seemed to have grown taller again, and the fragrance of washing powder on his body enveloped his head and face.

Xia Tian swallowed back the choked up words, raised his head to meet his gaze, and said, "Where's my takeaway?"

A gust of wind blew up the broken hair on the young man's forehead.

Luo He bit the inner wall of his mouth hard, letting the rusty smell of blood fill him, and suppressing the tears that were about to rush out of his eyes.

He took out a box from his pocket, held it up to Xia Tian, ​​looked at him with a smile: "I have a ring, I don't know if Mr. Xia...would like to wear it."