Cloud Chaser Cemetery

Tang Yuhui had a dream.

It's a cheesy way to end a long, saturated day.But he was obediently drawn into the gentle night.

On the third night when he came to Kangding, Tang Yuhui walked into that dream with a premonition after a long day of abnormal secretion of hormones, dizziness, and weakness of the whole body, and lying on the bed for a long time looking up at the starry sky on the skylight. .

In the dream, the air where he lived was as quiet and humid as warm water. The clear and clean grassland that he had only seen during the day was covered with a layer of rust-red filter, making people's vision very poor.

Tang Yuhui thought vaguely, what kind of color is this?It seems to absorb a lot of light, but it is so dirty and heavy, it must be very close to the sun.

In the strong wind, he was surrounded by a circle of twelve horses in the center. They were all lazily grinding their hooves on the grass, but they all made an attack posture, as if they were about to come and trample Tang Yuhui to pieces in the next moment. .

One of them was the most absent-minded. When the other eleven horses were slowly approaching, it was still pacing and grazing in place, not caring about Tang Yuhui's imminent death, as if it was looking forward to the end soon.

Tang Yuhui in the dream was a little angry, he thought, why didn't you come?Don't you want to trample me?You're so pretty, I'll leave you the bones and the pieces, okay?

He finally chose the horse that was ignoring him, walked slowly towards it, and gently rubbed his cheek against the thick hair on the horse's neck.

The horse in the dream lowered its head and stuck out its tongue to lick his wrist.Tang Yuhui had a very strange feeling. While he had a premonition that he was about to tremble and numb like a convulsion, he thought that you are a horse and not a giraffe.

The horse carried Tang Yuhui on its back and slowly walked out of the encirclement. The other eleven horses stopped and looked at them with sad and peaceful eyes.

Tang Yuhui rode a horse and strolled in the grassland that was getting redder and redder in sight.The horse carried him to the front of the long ladder.

The clouds of the day have been dyed red here, and Kang Zhe is standing in the rust waiting for him.

But this time he didn't hold Tang Yuhui down.

"Go up." Tang Yuhui heard Kang Che say.

At this time, he had already realized that it was a dream, because during the day he clearly remembered that when he went back, Kang Zhe didn't know if he chose another road on purpose, and didn't go through the long ladder leading to the sky again.

But Tang Yuhui was so lost that he didn't remember to ask Kang Zhe again.

So Kang Che invited him to Yunshang?This must be a dream.

Kang Zhe touched the horse's head, took the rein out of his hand, and held it in his fist.

The horse stepped up the stairs step by step, very stable, but the wind was blowing all around.

They climbed for a long time before they gradually approached the top of the mountain.

Seeing that there were still a few steps left, Kang Zhe suddenly stopped his horse and asked Tang Yuhui, "Do you want to go up?"

Tang Yuhui thought for a while and nodded seriously.

So Kang Zhe let go of the rein, and the horse quickly carried Tang Yuhui to the top of the mountain.

It's really strange, Tang Yuhui thought, they clearly climbed up the hillside, why is there a vertical cliff on the other side of the top of the hill?

Kang Zhe stood beside him, watching silently with him at the bottom of the cliff shrouded in darkness.

"I can't tell," Kang Zhe said with a blurred expression, "I'll sell you another ticket."

Tang Yuhui said: "I can't see you, it's getting darker here."

Suddenly, Kang Che didn't say anything, his face slowly approached.

Tang Yuhui was riding on a horse, much taller than him, but Kang Zhe suddenly got on the horse and put his arms around his waist from behind, with the tip of his nose resting on Tang Yuhui's neck. He obviously didn't smoke, but Tang Yuhui felt that he was The smell of smoke on his body almost made him feel like rain.

"What kind of red is this?" Tang Yuhui finally asked as he looked at the color of the sky that was getting closer and closer to the color of minerals.

Kang Zhe stretched out his tongue and gently licked the inside of Tang Yuhui's neck. Tang Yuhui suddenly began to tremble nervously. He looked at Kang Zhe in surprise, and opened and closed his mouth unconsciously.

Kang Zhe looked at him calmly.

But his voice was still hoarse, sticking to Tang Yuhui's ear like a gust of wind: "Don't you really know? I taught you."

"Land," Kang Zhe began to mutter to himself, and Tang Yuhui turned his head to meet his gaze.

The moment their eyes met, the person on the horse quickly shattered into flocculent light spots, and a bright red dragonfly flew out of the light spots.

It flew towards the cliff, passing by Tang Yuhui's ear, and Kang Zhe was young and hoarse: "The red land."

With a snap, the dragonfly also shattered.

"It's ocher."

Tang Yuhui woke up.

He was drenched in sweat, gasping for air like he was drowning.

It was still dark at this time, Tang Yuhui confronted the starry sky above his head in a daze, and quickly understood his reaction.

He gently pressed the back of his hand against the artery in his neck, and remained silent for a long time.

Tang Yuhui hid Kang Zhe for several days.

In fact, it's not considered hiding, Tang Yuhui felt that Kang Che might not have noticed.

He found that as long as he didn't take the initiative, Kang Che would rarely talk to him.

But he will still inform Tang Yuhui before going out and ask him if he wants to go together.

After rejecting Kang Zhe once, Kang Zhe never called him again.

While rejoicing, Tang Yuhui thought with emotion that Kang Zhe's patience is only at the level of one, but one is just a number that is one unit greater than zero.

After thinking about it for several days, he still dialed Coning's number.

The beeping sound coming from the ear seems to have returned to Tang Yuhui's familiar frequency.

He wondered in a daze, why there was such a long distance between the waiting bands during the first call with Kang Zhe, it wasn't his illusion, it was really slow.

But at that time, I didn't even know Kang Zhe, Tang Yuhui thought.

This was the second call he made after arriving in Ganzi, and he was answered quickly.

"Hello...?" Coning's voice was nasal, "Tangtang?"

Tang Yuhui immediately said, "Koning, do you have a cold?"

"No." Coning on the opposite side seemed to rub his nose, "I stayed up all night yesterday, and I was sleeping..."

"Ah, didn't I bother you?" Tang Yuhui smiled, "Did you work so hard?"

Coning's voice came over in a daze: "This is also called fighting? How can you usually..."

In the middle of speaking, Coning's voice was suddenly cut off, and after a few seconds of silence, Coning whispered cautiously: "I'm sorry... Tangtang."

When Tang Yuhui thought of him, he felt very cute, like the wound in his heart was gently licked by a kitten. It might not hurt, but it was warm.

"It's okay, hard work is not a bad thing, and it's not something that needs to be apologized like a scar." Tang Yuhui smiled, "And when did you see me angry with you?"

Coning let out a breath, and his voice sounded a little more lively: "Tangtang, are you in a better mood?"

Speaking of this, Tang Yuhui hesitated and said, "It should be..." He hesitated for a while, and still proposed the purpose of this call——

"Coning, can you tell me about your first love?"

It was quiet for a few seconds on the other side.

"Ah?" Coning asked in confusion, "Why are you talking about this?"

His voice was lower than when he apologized just now: "Tangtang, do you have someone you like?"

Tang Yuhui said, "Probably..."

Coning said slowly: "I thought...you wouldn't be in this mood...is it someone you met during your journey?"

Tang Yuhui: "Well, I don't know yet, not too sure."

He said slowly, "I haven't liked anyone else yet."

"I know! It's okay!" Coning said immediately, and after a pause, his voice became gentle and slow, "What kind of person is he?"

Tang Yuhui: "I can't tell. I've only known him for a few days. Can I talk to you slowly in the future?"

Coning hummed, and then it seemed as if he had come to his senses: "But why are you asking about my first love? Don't you know? I like boys..."

The conversation was abruptly cut off again.

Tang Yuhui said slowly: "I just want to tell you that I seem to like boys too..."