Cloud Chaser Cemetery

Of course, closing his eyes would not last overnight, but Tang Yuhui consciously opened his eyes, but it was indeed the morning of the next day.

The first moment his eyes came into contact with the sunlight, Tang Yuhui didn't even think of anything else, but just felt confused—where is he?

By nature, as soon as he asked a question, he would want to find out the answer quickly, so when he blinked a second time while staring at the skylight above his head, Tang Yuhui had already understood the current situation.

Academic misconduct, suspension of school, expulsion, Ganzi, spring, Kangzhe... these words quickly formed a pedigree connected by arrows in his mind.

Tang Yuhui remembered that he was drunk, and his head started to hurt again.

Inexplicably, like an unconditioned reflex, Tang Yuhui's eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Actions like this always feel particularly springy when they happen to him, like the first trembling of green leaves being slapped by the rain, and then, the pouring nouns began to hit Tang Yuhui's nerves like a torrential rain——

Highland barley wine, river water, cold railings and the moon on the ridge...

The arrows connecting these words have not yet been typed, but Tang Yuhui has already pursed his lips subconsciously.

As if being stuck to the skin by a cold glaze stone, Tang Yuhui shuddered and woke up completely.

He stared blankly at the dust moistened by the morning light in the air for a while, blinked again very slowly, and then buried himself under the quilt.

Tang Yuhui dawdled for almost an hour before slowly dragging his heavy body downstairs.

It was the first time he looked at himself in the mirror for so long, trying to use an honest mirror image to practice eye contact, as natural as possible, until he felt that his face was blank.

But it still seemed useless. After Tang Yuhui went downstairs, he saw Kang Zhe before he saw anything else.

The light around him was rapidly dimming.When meeting Kang Zhe's eyes, Tang Yuhui instantly remembered the pale and shivering self in front of the mirror, and lost his sight in an instant.

Kang Zhe seemed to be the same as usual, and calmly said to Tang Yuhui, "Morning."

Tang Yuhui raised his hand unnaturally, his throat was a little dry, "Good morning."

Kang Zhe came over and stood in front of Tang Yuhui, "How are you resting? Does your head still hurt?"

Tang Yuhui took a breath and raised his head, looking at him almost heroically, "It's okay... there's still a little bit, but it's much better."

Kang Zhe raised the corner of his mouth with an indescribable smile, "Are you still drunk?"

This smile and words made people dizzy, like returning to the monsoon at night on the grassland, Tang Yuhui said with a headache: "I'm not drunk...do you only ask this question?"

Kang Zhe raised his eyebrows, and sighed in surprise, "You actually remember."

Tang Yuhui avoided his eyes and lowered his head, "Do you wish I didn't remember?"

Kang Zhe didn't speak, but stretched out his fingers to pinch Tang Yuhui's chin, and raised his bowed head.

He gently rubbed the skin of Tang Yuhui's chin with his fingertips, and said lightly, "Just remember it."

Knowing that Tang Yuhui was suffering from a hangover, Kang Zhe rarely got up early and went to the market to buy porridge and butter buns. Even though Tang Yuhui had no appetite, Kang Zhe forced him to eat a lot.

While trying to stuff food, Tang Yuhui didn't know why, and suddenly asked a question that had troubled him for a long time, "Why did you name yourself the little prince of Kangba on WeChat? It doesn't feel like something you would do. "

After finishing speaking, Tang Yuhui was stunned when he saw Kang Zhe rarely.That look was so cute that Tang Yuhui almost forgot what he asked, and just wanted to kiss him.

Kang Zhe smiled, "It's not me, it's my sheep. Didn't you see it at home and didn't recognize him? He's only three years old, and his name is Jiase, which means prince in Tibetan. His father looks very He is handsome, and his mother is also very beautiful, and they are a couple with a high status in the flock."

He glanced at Tang Yuhui, and said slowly: "Besides, I don't have its profile picture, how could you think it's talking about me?"

God, it's so cute.

Tang Yuhui didn't know if this was inappropriate, but he still decided to follow his heart.

Anyway, Kang Che can't beat me.Tang Yuhui was still thinking about it distractedly.

With the hot temperature in the morning, he arrived at B612 in the Khamba area of ​​the planet Earth as he wished, and kissed the lips of the real little prince.

Kang Zhe didn't react much, but looked at Tang Yuhui and blinked slowly.

Tang Yuhui backed away with a blushing face, lowered her head and stammered in defense: "Anyone who reads it will think they are talking about yourself, right?"

Kang Zhe smiled indifferently, "That's whatever you want. Anyway, I have a lot of people on WeChat, and you are the first to ask this question."

Tang Yuhui sighed inwardly, because everyone else had acquiesced that you were calling yourself.It's you, it's you, you did it on purpose.

Kang Zhe thought that Yu Hui was eating too slowly, so he confiscated one of his butter buns, and said calmly, "Eat slowly, we won't go out today."

Tang Yuhui, who was robbed of his only thought, had his cheeks full, stared at his butter bun sadly, and said weakly, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Mugecuo today," Kang Zhe said, "My father and mother called in the morning and asked me to take you out."

Tang Yuhui let out a sigh, and said with emotion: "Uncle and aunt are so kind."

Kang Zhe took a bite of the buttered bun and agreed perfunctorily, "Yes."

Tang Yuhui followed Kang Zhe, this time he didn't ask if he wanted to buy tickets.

He was brought into the scenic spot by Kang Zhe, and Chen Ken said with emotion: "It's nice to be a local."

Kang Zhe glanced at him and smiled lightly, "I hope you will feel the same way in the future."

In fact, Tang Yuhui didn’t have much expectations at first, because Kang Zhe has always been very repulsive about taking him to the scenic spot, and he made up Mugecuo’s bad words along the way, as if Tang Yuhui’s overly excited about the scenic spot is a standard for tourists. version did not know.

But standing in front of the deep blue lake water glowing with golden light, Tang Yuhui looked at Kang Zhe's expression and thought to himself, you are obviously very proud too.

Tang Yuhui doesn't know if this is the case, but the lakes on the plateau seem to have a bit of divinity, and the beauty does not seem to belong to the world, and should be left in myths and elegy.No wonder there are always so many stories.

The mountains and rivers in front of me are slim, and the mountains are crowded and old.

The crescent-shaped lake surface of the seven-color sea reflects almost exactly the same skylight and mountain scenery. The light seems to dissolve in the water, dyeing slender golden waves like satin, leaving nothing but gentle ripples.

Tang Yuhui can make up a fairy tale on the spot. At night, there must be sinners or gods who steal the moon here.

He stood a little closer to Kang Zhe calmly.Not far from them was a pair of tourists, probably a couple. The girl deliberately wore a long bright red dress, swaying like prayer flags in front of the rippling lake, and the boy raised his mobile phone, constantly changing squatting positions to take pictures.

Tang Yuhui said in a low voice, "Can I stand next to you?"

Kang Zhe turned his face to look at him.Well, now the passing water that dissolves the golden light is dripping in Kang Zhe's eyes, Tang Yuhui thought.He saw Kang Che showing a puzzled expression——

"Aren't you standing next to me?"

Tang Yuhui took a step, and was almost able to stand side by side with Kang Zhe, "A little bit closer."

Kang Zhe didn't speak, turned back, stared at the lake for a long time, and understood the golden ripples for the first time.He thought, Tang Yuhui is not very courageous, and often shows his fears seemingly innocently, but as soon as he crosses a point that no one understands, he will be full of courage like a narrow road and a precipice. amazing people.

The surface of the lake is like the back of the sky, Kang Zhe complies with the nature, drifts through the ripples, and fills the last blank left by the gold of the moon.

There are also people who tremble the moment they hold hands, Kang Zhe thought quietly.

He looked at the lake water like a waning moon, and said indifferently: "Let's go a little further to the side."

The author says:

Prince: Gyaese is pronounced in Lhasa, jiarsi is pronounced in Kham, translated as Jiase.Baidu's, I don't know if it's accurate or not.