Cloud Chaser Cemetery

Tang Yuhui slept in the dark during the day yesterday, so he didn't feel much, and got up very early the next day. Before Kang Zhe called him, he went downstairs with the bowl by himself, went into the kitchen and washed everything.

When Kang Zhe appeared in the yard yawning, he saw Tang Yuhui standing on the other side of the stone wall tidied up, teasing a little black sheep tied next to the camellia tree.

Kang Zhe walked over while rubbing his eyes, turned on the faucet in the yard, took a handful of clear water with his hands, wiped it on his face casually, and said to Tang Yuhui, "Wake up so early? Why don't you go with me?" Your kind play?"

"Well, what?" Tang Yuhui didn't understand, but he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the scene where Kang Zhe was washing in the yard.

——Today is a sunny day, and the warm morning light has covered the entire courtyard. Some of the raised water droplets bounce off Kang Zhe's skin, and some spread and sprinkle from his palm.

They just refracted the full golden light, like broken diamonds and gold, falling on Kang Zhe's feet with a crackling sound.

When Tang Yuhui just came over, he wanted to wash his hands with the faucet in the yard, but when the water gushed out all of a sudden, it was so cold that he almost cried out.

Kang Zhe easily turned back the faucet, and said to Tang Yuhui, "This is stream water. It's a little cold now that the snow hasn't melted yet, but you can drink it directly. It's quite sweet, but you're not in good health. Stop drinking unboiled water."

Tang Yuhui let out an oh, thinking to himself, why tell me it's sweet anyway, if you don't want me to drink it, and what did that sentence mean.

He silently followed Kang Zhe for a few steps, then suddenly turned his head, remembering that behind the little black sheep he had teased just now, there was a shed enclosing several white lambs.

But they are obviously not as free as the little black sheep, and now they are all huddled in the little sheepfold, looking at him clumsily and innocently.

——They are not as dirty as those Boer goats that were grazed on the hillside yesterday. The wool of these lambs is white and clean, like soft and harmless blankets.

When Tang Yuhui looked at them, he found that they were still bleating at him in a daze and innocently.

Tang Yuhui: ...

He lost his mind, thinking of the lamb doll that was almost crushed by Coning stuffed into the innermost side of the suitcase.

When he was in the second year of graduate school last year, a project led by his mentor won a competition and won an international award. The whole group went to celebrate and eat. The teacher left after drinking a glass of wine. He took him to the car of a senior sister and left the dinner place, and went to the nearest shopping mall.

Tang Yuhui asked him what he was doing, and Ko Ning said that he didn't want to play with his younger brothers and sisters, and that it was boring to hang out with children, so he asked Tang Yuhui to accompany him to catch the dolls.

... Tang Yuhui felt that the front and back parts of this passage were mutually exclusive.

He stood in the game hall for a long time, and Ko Ning, whose actual skills were obviously lower than the boasting level, finally caught a poor-looking lamb in the claw machine.

The lamb's ears were folded down, the edges were a bit dirty, and the nose had wear marks, which looked a bit old, but the eyes were big and bright.

The most important thing is that its snow-white fur looks warm and fluffy.

Tang Yuhui couldn't help touching it, it was quite soft, he thought if the cloud was solid, it should be this kind of touch.

Tang Yuhui was thinking about whether he should try to catch one, and this lamb was stuffed into his arms by Coning——

"Happy birthday, Tang Tang."

In his memory, Coning smiled dimpledly, "I still remember it, but you never seem to celebrate your birthday, so I didn't intend to give you a present, but it looks too much like you."

……

Does it look like... Tang Yuhui thought as he walked behind Kang Zhe, and felt that it was not a compliment for a man to be said to be like such a docile animal.Is it because you are too slow?Tang Yuhui thought, but sheep are very stupid, but I am very smart!

"What are you thinking about? Asking questions?"

Kang Zhe, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, and Tang Yuhui was just thinking about it, when he bumped into his back all of a sudden, there was a muffled bang on his forehead, and his eyes suddenly stared.

Kang Zhe turned around with a sigh and said, "Are you an adult? Did you steal your twin brother's ID card?"

Tang Yuhui rubbed his forehead depressedly: "No, I'm really almost 24, this year should..."

He paused for a moment, and his voice suddenly became much quieter: "It was supposed to be this year... to graduate from graduate school."

Kang Zhe glanced at him, didn't say anything, and said a little surprised: "You have such good grades, and you can still go to graduate school. I thought you were just a young master."

I am.Tang Yuhui sighed.

In one sentence and three clauses, Kang Che got everything right.

——But with just a dozen words, how did this person hit all of his pain points so accurately?

Tang Yuhui found that every time he finished talking with Kang Zhe, he felt inexplicably depressed. Although he had only known him for less than a day, he really felt that he might not be compatible with this person and could not get along well.

Tang Yuhui changed the subject immaturely: "Well... almost. What did you ask me just now?"

Fortunately, Kang Zhe was very cooperative: "What do you want for breakfast?"

Tang Yuhui was really surprised now: "Can I still choose?"

He originally thought that Kang Zhe had already made up his mind, but Kang Zhe bent his eyes, as if joking with him: "Don't look down on the ethnic minorities in the backcountry, okay, although there is no American breakfast and European black tea, you still have You can choose to eat noodles or steamed buns in the morning.”

When it came to noodles, Tang Yuhui remembered the embarrassment and uneasiness that remained from last night, and he hurriedly said, "Eat the steamed buns, I'm not very hungry now."

Of course Kang Che didn't care what happened: "Okay then."

For breakfast, Yu Hui ate two white flour steamed buns and drank a bowl of mutton soup. Kang Zhe also brought him two Tibetan-style buttered buns, which were fragrant, soft and sweet, but Tang Yuhui couldn’t move after eating one. Chopsticks are gone.Kang Zhe saw that he couldn't eat anymore, so he picked one from his bowl.

"Don't leave any food left." Kang Zhe whispered while biting the buns: "Most Tibetans are hospitable to guests. Uncle Duoji sees that you are from the Han nationality. These two buttered buns are specially brought out for you. Spread them out early. If they don’t sell them, they are usually made by him at home.”

Kang Zhe was also exhausted, and reluctantly swallowed down the mutton soup, "If you have leftovers, they will think you don't like it, forget the food you ordered, and try to eat as much as possible."

Tang Yuhui felt that the mutton soup had reached his throat, so he couldn't speak, so he nodded seriously.

After leaving the breakfast stall, Tang Yuhui saw the motorcycle from yesterday again, and he paused——

?

Didn't they walk here in the morning?When did Kang Che park his car here?

Kang Zhe didn't care about his complaints about the movement of the vehicle, and walked straight to the parking place, stepped on the car and started the engine, and waved to Tang Yuhui: "You can play by yourself today, I have to leave beforehand, See you tonight."

After speaking, he rode away on his loud motorcycle.

As soon as Kang Zhe left, Tang Yuhui suddenly didn't know what to do.

Subconsciously, he was about to take out his mobile phone to read the memo of the project schedule, and suddenly remembered that it was unnecessary.

Tang Yuhui turned off the phone sullenly, and tried hard to think back—what did Kang Zhe ask him to do today last night?

Oh, yes, find your way.

Then I'll go find my way... Tang Yuhui made plans.

Tang Yuhui spent a whole day getting familiar with the surrounding terrain, that is, knowing the way.

Xinduqiao is indeed a small town, but no one will wander on the road for a day.

On the vast and long National Highway 318, Tang Yuhui walked slowly all morning and almost collided with cattle crossing the road several times, but did not bump into another walking tourist.

He felt a little hot, but he didn't seem to want to stop.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Yuhui was finally exhausted. He ordered a small beef soup pot at a small street shop, and started walking back aimlessly after eating.

During the period, several cars stopped and asked him if he wanted a ride, whether he was going to Daocheng and Tibet, and gave him a thumbs up for his hiking.

Tang Yuhui felt that he didn't even have the strength to explain, so he shook his head and said thank you, no need.

When chatting at the breakfast booth in the morning, Kang Zhe told him that it started to snow in October every year in Ganzi, and it didn’t get warmer until May. When he came here now, the weather was still a bit cold, most of the snow had melted, and the flowers were still growing. It's not open, just when you want nothing.

But Tang Yuhui didn't feel that he came at the wrong time.

It is not the peak season, and there are very few tourists.

After walking for a day, he saw the snow-melting river flowing quietly along the side of the road, sparse yellow flowers appeared on the grassland, and the hillside was full of cattle and sheep grazing leisurely.

A crimson horse was tied up next to a white pagoda on a small hill, and a Tibetan girl was brushing its hair with a bucket of water.

Many pieces of prayer flags are tied on the side of the road, and the wind blows them into the air, as if they are spreading their five-colored wings and want to fly towards the sacred mountain that connects to heaven.

A cloud followed him for a long, long time, brewing pure white drowsiness, and passed one hillside after another.

When walking back to the inn, Tang Yuhui felt that his feet were numb and his head was dizzy from the sun, but he was in a bright mood and felt that he could walk again tomorrow.

When Kang Zhe returned to the inn, he saw this young master who was still white and tender yesterday sitting in the yard, his nose was red from the sun, dangling absently on the hanging chair, staring in a daze at the setting sun in the distance.

The skin on his exposed face quickly turned black. Although it was still fair, it was obviously several degrees darker than in the morning, and the skin on his nose was peeled off by the sun.

Kang Zhe: ...

"What did you do today, didn't you have a high rebellion?" Kang Zhe asked.

Tang Yuhui raised his head slowly, then shook his head again, and answered Kang Zhe's second question first.

Then he thought for a while, and answered the first question uncertainly: "Didn't you ask me to find the way?"

……

Kang Zhe was convinced.

"Did you not wear sunscreen? After walking outside for a day?" Kang Zhe was a little speechless in disbelief, "When you wash your face tomorrow, your nose will hurt like hell, and you will know then. I will go to my mother's Take a tube of aloe vera gel."

Tang Yuhui let out a cry, and Kang Che felt that his mind was wandering in the sky, and he might not even listen to what he said.

After a few seconds, Tang Yuhui asked again slowly, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Kang Zhe: ...

In fact, he didn't eat, but he didn't want to talk to Tang Yuhui anymore, nor did he want to have dinner with him, so he nodded.

Kang Zhe decided to forget it, and went to the house for a meal later.

Tang Yuhui watched him go out again on his motorcycle, but stayed for a short while, and then looked at the mountains covered by red clouds in the distance.From the beginning to the end, his ass never moved from the hanging chair.

The booming sound got farther and farther away, Kang Zhe was riding on the motorcycle and had a headache.

It feels like this spring has really brought him a big problem.