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Hutubi River enjoys the reputation of the legendary haunted place of elves in the local culture of Xinjiang.

She first originated from Langfeng, ran through the whole of Hutubi County, and finally poured into the vast Gurbantonggute Desert.

The second half of the river is generally defined as no-man’s land, but there are also some Kazakhs who have lived here for generations and have long been accustomed to climate problems. The Hutubi Grand Canyon is also different from the Tianshan River Valley in terms of geographical environment, because it Originating in the farther east section of Tianshan Mountain in Xinjiang, the valley is more than 40 kilometers deep, and even at a glance, you can only see the two sides of the valley, with towering mountains, dense forests, strange flowers and plants, covering the sky and the sun, like a piece of land closest to heaven. of bliss.

Ayigul is a little Kazakh girl who is two years away from adulthood. She has the same typical high nose and deep eyes as her people. She has a pair of bright eyes of different races, and she is naturally good at singing and dancing. , when the beautiful white felt hat on the head and the traditional Kazakh long white skirt dance under the tambourine of the grandmother in the family, it is as beautiful and charming as a white swan that has not fully grown up but is already so noble that people dare not look directly at it .

"Ayigul, you are really the most beautiful little girl in our family, you can be my wife in the future, I will treat you like Kale Chahader treats his white swan goddess! It is the best food for you My cows and sheep! Drink the cleanest goat's milk! Hid you like a jewel in my granny's box!"

When driving back home from the Hutubi River with a few lambs that had almost run away, Ayigul was stopped by a young man from the clan who had been haunting her for a long time.

It is true that the curly-haired young man with a beautiful cap on his head actually looks handsome and straightforward, and his mouth is quite attractive to women, but the cold-faced Ayigul just doesn't like him very much and doesn't believe him at all. The words in his mouth that could be said to every beautiful woman, he only poked his head with his white and tender fingers, and said impatiently,

"Coax the ewes in your sheepfold with these stupid things that you have said to Hanguli and Rena, Oman! The affectionate and handsome leader of Kale Chahader will not be like you Stupid guy! Beware of the curse of the white swan goddess who heard you! Let you slander someone's husband so blindly!"

"...you...you, why are you always so fierce, okay, okay, I'm not the leader of Kale Chahader, so who do you think is? You only know Ashu who hides in the mountains to cut firewood and pick up swan feathers? What does your grandma think, let a grown man from a foreign race stay under the same roof as you, an unmarried girl..."

Looking at Ayigul in front of her with envy, Aygul was obviously stunned for a moment when she heard that Ashu was mentioned in Oman's mouth. Raising the whip as if to hit him, the girl cursed angrily,

"You stupid bastard whose brain is blocked by wool! Ah Shu is my grandma's guest! Don't talk nonsense to me! He doesn't really live in my house, he always returns to the mountain in the middle of the night—"

The words were still swallowed, and Ayigul, who was blushing with anger, felt that she should not care about an idiot like Aman at all, so after thinking about it, she pushed Aman who was like a soft-footed shrimp He glared at him on the ground, then drove the sheep back to his home aggressively.

When I got home, I locked up the little lambs who had been stupidly holding their heads on the ground. Ayigul actually felt relieved at the moment, but she was still a little angry.

But taking a sniff of the scent of milk that inadvertently came out of the yurt, Ayigul immediately concluded that her grandma must be at home again today to make delicious camel milk for her .

But at the moment, she laughed happily and wanted to run in quickly to have a look. As soon as she opened the plain curtain at the door and got into the yurt, Ayigul first saw that she was staying with her grandma. There is a man I haven't seen for three days.

Seeing that he was still covering her mysterious face with gray gauze, Ayigul, who was surprised, first yelled in Chinese, "Ashu, you are going down the mountain again", and then ran to her grandma's house excitedly. Sitting on the edge, he looked at the scattered but beautiful swan feathers that were obviously brought down by him, and covered his mouth and laughed.

"Why are you so stubborn? It's still too early in the season. There are no white swans flying over the Hutubi River. If you want to gather enough velvet for him to weave a warm and comfortable blanket, I don't know. When will it be..."

"I'm afraid he'll be cold at night, he can't just get sick now."

A Shu, with a calm voice, explained casually, and continued to lower his head patiently to help Ayigul's grandma pick the feathers patiently, and when he heard him answer himself, because he loves toffee, he has lost all his teeth , the old lady Ana with a shrunken mouth only giggled at the young granddaughter next to her, then blinked her eyes and said jokingly,

"See, silly girl, if you want to choose a husband in the future, you have to choose someone who sits in front of you, who will walk far and wide on foot just to weave you a warm velvet blanket, and will treat you like expensive jewelry. Put it in a beautiful little wooden box so you won't get dust... Alas, it's just a pity that you can't see each other in the daytime until now, when will he be cured of this strange disease that cannot be seen in the light?"

This somewhat sensitive question caused Ah Shu to pause for a moment in picking out the swan feathers, and after a while he shook his head and replied lightly, "I don't know either."

And she seemed to have sensed his depression. The old lady, who only realized that she might have said something wrong after being stared at by her granddaughter, leaned down and patted Ah Shu's hand with a sorry expression, and brewed the camel milk she made today. The mutton cake and some naan bread that can be stored for a long time were wrapped up and handed to him before he sighed softly.

"Bring these food back to the mountain, Ah Shu, believe me, one day even God will understand how much you love him, Kale Chahader and the White Swan Goddess, please bless this little bit To the poor child."

The old lady’s heartfelt blessing made the young man thank him from the bottom of his heart, and after a brief chat with the friendly grandparents, he rarely went down the mountain. The young man who stayed on the mountain and never came down took the food given by the old lady and went back to the mountain alone.

After hiking through the first half of Langfeng, I deliberately chose this tree with a saline lake inhabited by groups of white swans and several natural sulfur hot springs. In other words, Wenying finally returned to his own tree before the evening fell. It is located in the depths of the Grand Canyon under a tall tree full of phoenix flowers.

And when he slowly climbed up to the depths of the clusters of bright red flowers relying on his own branches, on the sturdy tree trunk that he covered little by little with sheepskin and velvet feathers was lying quietly on his body. A man with red fur clothes and bare feet.

Because he hadn't seen the light for a long time, the man's complexion was so pale that he could vaguely see the blue blood vessels on his neck. Fortunately, the scars on his face were completely healed after Di Chong's sudden arrival half a month ago. Now this pale and handsome face is filled with more of a kind of sickness that cannot be dissipated.

Seeing this, Wen Ying seemed to be used to it, so without any pause, he bent down and hugged the man's waist to let him sit up a little, then slowly removed the woolen blanket covering him, and looked down at his front The dark red wounded calf that was accidentally scraped by a tree branch for a few days.

After confirming that these small scars, which have almost no effect in the eyes of ordinary people, may be fatal to Jiang Shanglu, are finally beginning to heal, and Wen Ying, who was so nervous for several days and felt that he didn't sleep well, was a little relieved.

After covering him with the blanket again, I saw Jiang Shanglu with his head bowed and wrapped in fur collar clothes with only half of his face exposed. During this time, I was always worried that he would catch a cold and fever if he was not careful. Ying took a deep look at him, and finally couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him gently.

And even though he was still stuck in his own sleep and couldn't wake up, the man who woke up almost every night for more than a month and indulged with him until dawn still opened his lips obediently, and then he followed Wen Ying's touch and Under the kiss, she actively began to release the fragrance of poppies in her body, and she was seduced by him unconsciously, so her lust was quite strong. Wen Ying, who couldn't leave him almost every moment, hugged his waist and began to kiss him emotionally.

Jiang Shanglu frowned slightly because he couldn't breathe in his throat, pursed his lips, and closed his eyes. Jiang Shanglu gently pressed his hand on Wen Ying's chest, but the young man who bowed his head gently kissed him tenderly. Thin pale fingers.

And until the sound of birds returning to their nests could be vaguely heard in the gradually sinking sky, Wen Ying, who had been patiently waiting for her lover to return to her side all day, first vaguely felt the people around her He let out a short yawn, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Shanglu, who turned over and lay beside him, smiling lazily at him with inexplicably moist red eyes.

"good evening."

She didn't say anything else, she just smiled and approached Wen Ying's lips and kissed him. Wen Ying, whose eyes darkened for some reason, didn't refuse, but instead held her waist and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

They exchanged their longing for each other in this inexplicably quiet and sweet atmosphere, and then the strong smell of hormones in the flowering period of the phoenix tree enveloped their bodies again, and they were extremely enthusiastic because of the flowering period in the past month Wen Ying tore off the clothes that were still casually covering her body.

The spirit is actually not bad at the moment. Jiang Shanglu, who was raised by Wen Ying recently, is quite healthy and nourished, so obediently lying on the blanket under him, his lazy and obedient appearance looks like a head that has been taken out of the bones by humans. Tamed snake.

He dozed off wagging his head and tail, and the tip of his thin tail was proudly raised, as if he didn't mind at all that he was being rudely pressed on him, bit by bit, and devoured.

"...Ana gave me the milk stuff I made by myself. I also picked some fruits. If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat some. You are different from before. You can't be so picky eaters anymore. You have to eat everything to be more healthy. Healthy, don’t hide and throw away the things you don’t want to eat, are you three or four years old and not sensible?”

Touching those sick bones on his body that still made him feel distressed no matter how hard he took care of them, Wen Ying who hugged him from behind thought for a while, then began to seriously criticize and educate him again, and recalled the past A few days ago, I made a mistake, and Comrade Xiaowen from my family has been talking to him from morning to night, and started talking non-stop as soon as he opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt very remorse buried in his arms, and Jiang Shanglu, who was lying under him, nodded helplessly. After a while, he deeply felt that a long-term marriage is destined to bring a running-in period, and the running-in period between the two of them has just started. At first, Uncle Jiang slowly turned his face and pretended to smile innocently and said something.

"Come on, haven't I already admitted my mistake, and I only secretly threw it once."

"once?"

"...Maybe twice? Uh, or three times? Who wants to remember this kind of thing?"

Jiang Shanglu and himself were talking nonsense with the corners of their mouths up so much that Wen Ying, who didn't like joking with him in this situation, wanted to teach him a lesson, but when he thought of him now, he couldn't bear to say or touch him. special physical condition.

From the bottom of her heart, Wen Ying, who was reluctant to let him eat even a little bit of suffering, frowned at him for a long time, and then watched his old Comrade Jiang slowly sit up from under him, and picked up the bag under him. A red dress was casually draped over his sweaty body to avoid catching cold, then he looked at Wen Ying with a gentle smile and said,

"Don't be angry, I promise not to be like this next time. It's not that I didn't like those things that day. It's because Ana seems to have put some wild mushrooms in them to make the taste better. I'm sensitive to this kind of things. When I smell them When I see that smell, I think of the past...Those shitty things, you have walked so far, and you are running around for me every day, if I don't appreciate it, wouldn't it be a disappointment to you, but who knows that I am so Throwing it away carefully, you still found it... Don't worry, I really cherish my life more than anyone else, and I want to be with you for a long time..."

Because of what happened before, now Jiang Shanglu is very shy about lying to him, but he is afraid of hurting Wen Ying's heart if this matter is not handled properly. Something went wrong.

So after thinking about it, he held back and said nothing for a few days. At this moment, Wen Ying, who was only thinking about himself, was really going to get angry, so he confessed helplessly, but he was stunned ever since he heard the word fungus Wen Ying, who had been recalling what happened to him for a long time, opened his mouth palely, and frowned complicatedly as he looked at the man's eyes.

"Sorry, I should have noticed, I forgot to ask."

Sensing Wen Ying's emotional abnormality, and knowing that he is still guilty of not being able to protect himself well, Jiang Shanglu felt a little sour. He never thought that everything would go smoothly to a perfect ending. After all, some injuries are real. Existence, he was also tortured by those nightmarish encounters.

But these things should not have been carried by Wen Ying for those lunatics who inflicted harm and torture on him, and since he came to the paradise-like Hutubi Grand Canyon, he has never had time to spend time with him because of his physical condition. Chatting, Jiang Shanglu, who let each other open their hearts, only seized this opportunity, held his hand and said to him word by word,

"...Don't say sorry to me, Wen Ying, and don't push yourself too hard. Remember what we said to each other before we came here. I will never need you to go through fire and water for me. If you can, I will In fact, I want to do something for you, you have given me the best love I can think of in my life, my Kale Chahader."

Even now that this kind of physical immunity is gradually weakening, Jiang Shanglu, who has gone through countless hurdles in his life, is extraordinarily calm.

His red agate-like eyes looked more vicissitudes and profound than when he left the capital, but he was not tired and negative, but a kind of maturity and confidence that saw more and more things, and he unconsciously returned Holding his cold but delicate hand, Wen Ying, who slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and still couldn't help but whispered in his usual indifferent voice with a slight trembling,

"I'm really scared...of losing you."

"Well, I understand." Jiang Shanglu, who was staring at him deeply, also answered him solemnly and seriously.

The two people who have always relied on each other and have become a symbiotic relationship have a tacit understanding that is indescribable, but they can know each other's mind without saying too much.

At least after this harmonious conversation, they didn't continue to entangle with this topic. Instead, they came out of the phoenix flowers where they hid themselves early at this moment, and went to this section together. From time to time, Wenying will take Jiang Shanglu to the Hutubi Alpine Salt Lake.

The natural salt lake, a product of nature's gift, was discovered by the ancients a long time ago to have the magical effect of sterilization. The reason why Wen Ying chose the Kazakh gathering place at the beginning was also because he needed to give Jiang Shanglu a relatively safe place in a special situation. Cultivate the environment.

It was only after arriving here that Wen Ying discovered that although there were no people living by the salt lake, there were a flock of white swans flying over from time to time to rest their feet and refuse to leave.

But these swans are still the gods in the hearts of the Kazakh people, and they cannot be neglected at all. In their language, the word "Kazakh" means a swan with white feathers, and it is also related to the earliest male leader of their nation, Kalecha Hader had a love story that has been passed down to this day and gave birth to three children who belonged to each other.

Of course, these stories were also told by his family’s knowledgeable Lao Jiang. The two of them would come to the salt lake every night to sit together for a while to reduce the bacterial infection on the surface of the body, and sometimes they would look at the pure, elegant and noble feathers together by the lake. The beautiful picture of swans floating on the water and playing in the water.

Today, I found a dry place on the shore to sit down and helped Jiang Shanglu take off his clothes slowly. Wen Ying, who was holding him slowly down in the shallow water area, felt that Jiang Shanglu in his arms seemed a little nervous. Wen Ying, who can already say that he is omnipotent, has such a small regret and was a little surprised. Wen Ying couldn't hold back and asked,

"Why on earth can't you swim? How did you solve it when you went to Tibet?"

"I didn't solve it last time. Didn't I tell you that Dangre Yong made a mistake and almost killed me... I don't know why I can't learn it. Lao Yong taught me for two summer vacations that I can't even learn the simplest things." I can't even learn how to plan with a dog, and then he just gave up on me..."

Holding Wen Ying's shoulders, she smiled helplessly. When Wen Ying heard him suddenly talking about Yong Jinnian, she also thought of Tang Zonghe who was driven to Motuo by him first.

And even knowing that he and Yong Jinnian had a good relationship back then, they could sleep in the same bed, but they didn't have the slightest feeling for each other other than friends. Wen Ying was inexplicably envious of him being able to participate in the first half of Jiang Shanglu's life. Said lightly to Jiang Shanglu in his arms,

"I teach you."

"kindness?"

I never expected that Wen Ying would offer to teach him this. In fact, after thirty, his learning and memory abilities began to decline, and Jiang Shanglu, who was not too keen on this, was not too enthusiastic about it. Having said that, he can only nod his head and raise his eyebrows and say yes.

And after being held and taught by Wen Ying so rigidly for a while, even Wen Ying, who was actually very patient, had to admit that Yong Jinnian was able to insist on teaching him for two summer vacations, in fact, it was a kind of kindness in his heart. Acting like a real friend.

"It's really lucky that neither of us can drown... Forget it, don't learn, it's better to do something else when you have this time. In fact, I think the two of us are better at another thing, and we have a tacit understanding."

Pushing his hair back with his fingers, he smiled provocatively at Wen Ying. Jiang Shanglu, who was standing in the lake, was almost softened by his touching and hugging his legs just now. Be calm.

In the past, there was actually no chance to ask Wen Ying about sex. Before, it was because they always got together less and more, and the two of them didn't have much time to get tired of being together, but it may be because they were really used to it during this period. It's getting a little out of shape, and Jiang Shanglu, who is living more and more mentally, will also start to deliberately guide his family Wen Ying in this regard with the cheek from time to time.

And it seemed that he was very pleased with his active and enthusiastic invitation without being overly explicit. When he noticed that his hand was slowly teasing himself under the water, Wen Ying was silent for a while, and suddenly the person who hugged him slowly moved away. walked back to shore.

So he just covered the clothes of the two people under him and kissed him from head to toe, even some private parts of his body.

Wen Ying, who had finally let himself be presumptuous to the point of being a little confused, was forcibly pulled back, frowning, and tried hard and restrained not to cause any bad wounds on him. He and Jiang Shanglu, who was covered in sweat and lake water, wrapped themselves under the blanket and kissed him.

"I've already asked Ana to help you make a new velvet blanket. It won't take long. After it's done, we can take the camels we bought to Gang Rinpoche. It's cold all year round. The road should be I need to prepare some other thick clothes for you."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, alas, think about it carefully, time flies so fast in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Shanglu, who was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to move his toes, leaned on Wen Ying's body, smiled and said slowly, for Wen Ying, who was obviously much younger than him, always treated him like a child The strange mentality of caring has finally begun to be passively accepted gradually.

Seeing that it was rare for him to listen to her own words, Wen Ying didn't say anything more, after all, they had already planned their upcoming itinerary with each other.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Ying, who has already passed half of the flowering period and is more sensitive to many unknown things, only looked at the sky in the distance, which gradually turned white. Jiang Shanglu, who covered his face, leaned against him and fell asleep again.

After a long time, when the swans by the salt lake made the sound of splashing water, Wen Ying, who came back to his senses, bent down and kissed the corner of the man's lips, and then came softly with a voice that only he could hear. sentence.

"Good morning, my Kazakh."