Cloud Chaser Cemetery

Kang Che was right.When Tang Yuhui got up to wash his face the next day, his nose hurt and tears were almost peeled off by the sun.

He took a look in the mirror, well, the melanin seemed to have evaporated, and after a night, he really returned to white, but there was still a strong red mark on his nose.

His eyes are big, and the edges turn red when he doesn't sleep well.Tang Yuhui glanced at her face, and suddenly wished she could get a little tan, at least not so tender.

No wonder Ko Ning used to joke with him, saying that every time he stayed up late to stare at the experiment, the next morning he looked like he had been crying outside all night.

Tang Yuhui thinks that skin like Kang Zhe's is very good. Although it is a bit dark, it is healthy and sunny. With a handsome face, there is a cold and hard temperament all over the body, which is very difficult to mess with at first glance.

He obediently applied aloe vera gel, splashed cold water on his eyes several times, and finally felt that he looked normal.

He opened the door and walked out into the courtyard. Kang Che was on the phone, speaking in Tibetan.

Tang Yuhui didn't understand, and looked at him in a daze.

After Kang Zhe hung up the phone, he turned around and seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then said to Tang Yuhui, "Is what I said not so touching? Did you go back and cry all night?"

well.Tang Yuhui sighed.

He patiently explained: "I didn't cry, I just didn't sleep well."

But it happened that Tang Yuhui yawned again at this time, rubbed his eyes, and shrugged his nose after rubbing. Except for the eyes with water vapor, his whole face was white and red, which was really not convincing at all.

Kang Zhe: ...

All right.Kang Che thought for a while and said, "Aren't you tanned?"

Tang Yuhui said depressedly: "Is it obvious? Can you see it?"

"It looked a little dark yesterday," Kang Zhe smiled, "I don't know if it's because of the night."

"That's how I am," Tang Yuhui said, "If you don't get tanned, you'll get back to white soon."

"Well, not being tanned has the advantage of not being tanned." Kang Zhe glanced at him, "It's easy to recognize in the crowd."

Tang Yuhui:?

This is talking about gibberish and incomprehensible words again.

Kang Zhe changed his clothes today. Instead of wearing the long dark blue down jacket two days ago, he changed into a black jacket and sweatpants with tight feet. He stepped on a pair of Martin boots with ties to the calf. His legs are so long Straight, like those wild and cold male models in photography magazines.

Tang Yuhui looked at the brand, and it was quite expensive.

He thought, what on earth does Kang Zhe do?Does he really look like a local?Is this really for horseback riding?

Tang Yuhui originally wanted to see Kang Zhe in Tibetan clothes, it must look good.

Kang Zhe waved his palm in front of Tang Yuhui, "Why are you in a daze? Riding a horse, go?"

Tang Yuhui came back to his senses, he felt that his voice was full of vigor that he hadn't heard for a long time—"Go!"

Generally speaking, when traveling in western Sichuan, driving will be used as the mode of transportation wherever you go.

On the long and winding national road, it takes a long, long way to meet another person. There are groups of cattle and sheep on the road, and Tang Yuhui often sees people passing by on horseback.

He was very conscious this time, and didn't say he wanted to walk in a daze, and followed Kang Zhe onto his motorcycle.After hesitating for a moment, he made a vague circle with his hands, hanging around Kang Zhe's waist.

He was still wearing Kang Zhe's down jacket, which hadn't been changed in three days.

Tang Yuhui thought, he likes this place very much, and he doesn't want to go anywhere now, wondering if he can borrow some more clothes from Kang Zhe.

However, it didn't take long for the hand that was hanging in the air to fall to the real place, and the skin on the inside of Tang Yuhui's elbow was just sticking to Kang Zhe's hip bone through the coat.Although separated by several floors, he felt for a moment as if he was hugging a jagged ridge.

Kang Che felt that his abdomen hurt a little from being strangled by him, but he still didn't speak after thinking about it.Tang Yuhui's body temperature is very high, so it's not annoying to stick to it, and on this kind of road, he's full of wind every time he opens his mouth, so it's very troublesome to stop and slow down.

If Tang Yuhui had the opportunity to explain, he would definitely complain about his grievances - he was completely passive!

Kang Zhe was really wild on a motorcycle, as if he was rushing to fly, he often rushed past cars, cattle, fences and stone boundary markers.

Tang Yuhui's adrenaline was so frightened that he was too embarrassed to call out, but he didn't dare to stop.

When Kang Zhe finally drove to Tagong Grassland, Tang Yuhui's head was already blown blind by the strong wind.

He felt that Kang Zhe was even more powerful than Kuafu who was chasing the sun. Giants always wanted to chase the sun, but Kang Zhe left the sun behind.

A dark-skinned Tibetan boy sat at the gate of the grassland to collect the tickets. Tang Yuhui raised his eyes and saw that there was a long ladder stretching into the clouds in front of him.

Tagong Temple is surrounded by a circle of pagoda forests. There is a monk in a thick robe leaning against the door. The lower part of the temple is a traditional Tibetan stone wall, and the upper part is a golden Han-style gable roof, which is golden in the morning light. brilliant.

Tang Yuhui was about to buy tickets, and took out two tickets. Kang Zhe stretched out a hand to hold him, "What are you doing?"

?Tang Yuhui raised his head and looked at him blankly.

Kang Zhe sighed: "Do you think I need to buy a ticket?"

Only then did Tang Yuhui come to his senses, let out a dull oh, and said, "What about me?"

Kang Che said, "Be good, I'll take you in."

Tang Yuhui was really obedient, obedient as hell, and followed Kang Zhe carefully.

But he felt that what Kang Che said seemed to be serious, but he was actually deceiving.He didn't even say hello, he just glanced at the ticket boy at the door, and the boy let Tang Yuhui in.

"Does your friend live in the scenic spot?" Tang Yuhui asked.

"...Huh? No." Kang Zhe walked in front of him, "The grassland is not a scenic spot, the grassland for you is called a scenic spot."

"Oh," Tang Yuhui felt that Kang Che was connoting him again, but he had nothing to say.

Kang Zhe bypassed the long ladder and walked in another direction. Tang Yuhui hurriedly grabbed Kang Zhe's cuff: "Where are you going? Aren't we going up?"

They stopped in front of a long ladder jutting out into the clouds.

Kang Zhe tugged at his sleeves, turned his head and glanced at him: "Well, I shouldn't laugh at you, it's really not his fault for selling you a ticket."

After finishing speaking, Kang Zhe took out a cigarette and wanted to light it, and said slowly to Tang Yuhui, "If you want to go up by yourself, I'll wait for you below."

Tang Yuhui asked, "Aren't you going?"

Kang Che said, "No, I have altitude sickness."

Tang Yuhui: ...

Tang Yuhui: "I won't go if you don't want to go, let's go."

He walked a few steps and saw Kang Che stopped where he was, looking at him with a little curiosity.

Tang Yuhui's eyes collided with him, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"You are so good," Kang Zhe smiled familiarly again, "Does someone always praise you for your good temper?"

Tang Yuhui's heart suddenly jumped heavily, like a muffled sound before a heavy rain.

He flustered for no reason, his footsteps were still on the spot, but his hand suddenly wanted to hold something.

Although he is often said to have a good temper, Kang Che seems to have a deep meaning when he says this, it smells like sugar and has a thorn like a needle.

He couldn't tell the reason, but he hated being looked at by Kang Zhe in this way.

I hate Kang Zhe's intermittent, dispensable curiosity.

Tang Yuhui subconsciously protected himself. For some reason, he felt that it was dangerous to chat with Kang Zhe. The more he talked, the easier it seemed to be seen.

Although he already had a faint intuition, if Kang Che had thought about it, he would have already seen it through.

It's just that Kang Che didn't care about it for the time being, so he stopped there, it didn't matter whether he passed by or not.

"Well...my temper is okay, right?" Tang Yuhui said slowly, "Anyway, I shouldn't be angry with you."

After saying this sentence, Tang Yuhui himself was taken aback for no reason.

Kang Zhe's cigarette-lighting hand seemed to pause for a moment, but the lighter still danced with a bright orange light, which lay between their eyes.

Tang Yuhui hurriedly added: "If you were angry, you would have been angry... After all, you don't speak very softly..."

When Kang Zhe bit his cigarette butt, the corner of his lower lip would subconsciously rise a little, and he showed a dark smile: "Oh, that's it. But I think I have a good temper, and I'm very kind to you, don't you think?"

Tang Yuhui: ...

There is no need to talk nonsense like that.

Kang Zhe seemed to be in a good mood today. Seeing that Tang Yuhui was speechless again, he smiled lightly and helped Tang Yuhui carry the schoolbag with water on his shoulder.

"Let's go first, and I will accompany you up when I have time after running the horse."