early morning twilight

At noon, the old city of Kashgar was full of people.

The century-old teahouse is bursting with music, welcoming a new wave of guests who come here admiringly.

Si Ye turned over, from facing the wall to facing the window.

The summer sun cast a dark red shadow on the eyelids.

He subconsciously raised his hand to block the light, and then woke up from the sweet dream.

When I opened my eyes, the eyelashes were illuminated as transparent as feathers.

The memory seems to still be left by the Baisha Lake in the early morning.

Siye squinted his eyes and looked at the sun, until his body woke up from the soreness, and the pupils that were filtered by the light into tea-colored pupils suddenly closed.

He sat up suddenly, the strange feeling related to pain and satisfaction stimulated his nerves intensely.

He subconsciously touched back, and everything that happened at midnight suddenly became clear in his sleepy mind.

He and Jin Chongshan made love by the Baisha Lake, where he fell in love at first sight.

He had no memory of what time it was when he left Baisha Lake.

Jin Chongshan asked him to lie in the back seat, but he wanted to be brave and insisted on sitting in the passenger seat.

Jin Chongshan lowered the co-pilot's seat to the lowest position, and placed all the cushions in the car between him and the seat.

The driving was fast but smooth. When he passed the checkpoint, he just opened the door when he saw Jin Chongshan's hand stretched out in front of him.

After a series of routine checks, he returned to the car and lost track of the rest of the journey.

I just remember that when I entered Kashgar, there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

The car couldn't drive to Jin Chongshan's grocery store, and he was so sleepy, it seemed that Jin Chongshan carried him here.

this bedroom.

Si Ye completed the memory while his heartbeat was rising rapidly, looked down, and saw that he had changed into pajamas.

He has impressions of bathing and changing.

He wears the clothes by himself, but when he takes a bath, he clings to Jin Chongshan tightly and wraps his hands around Jin Chongshan's neck.

When it comes to acting like a baby to a boyfriend who has had a relationship, humans always seem to have no teacher.

Si Ye looked at the other half of the bed.

The summer bath towel was hastily thrown on the edge of the bed, it was of the same style and a different color from the one he had covered.

Jin Chongshan also slept here last night.

They used to sleep together on the stone kang and the big bed in the hotel, but this time they shared the same bed in the true sense.

So where did that Mr. Jin who shared each other's bodies go early in the morning?

Si Ye got off the bed and tried to walk a few steps.

While there is some unavoidable discomfort, it's not unbearable, nor is it obvious to the uninitiated.

Opening the door, a familiar scent wafted in the air.

For a moment, he couldn't remember what the scent was.

Almost all the houses in the old city have been transformed into homestays or shops, which are full of ethnic customs, but the sound insulation effect is not good.

Si Ye heard the cries outside, and remembered that outside Jin Zhongshan's shop was a vegetable market that locals would visit every day.

The shop is on the first floor, and the yard, kitchen and bathroom are also on the first floor. Si Ye walked downstairs, and just stepped down two steps of the ladder, he saw Jin Chongshan.

The moment their eyes met, Si Ye subconsciously recognized and opened his eyes.

As wild as he is at night, as shy as he is during the day.

He also never thought that he could accommodate Jin Chongshan to that extent.

Unexpectedly, I would pose in such an almost primitive position in the car.

It never occurred to me that I could make that kind of cry that shouldn't belong to me.

When the night was replaced by daylight in their starry night, he suddenly couldn't say good morning to Jin Chongshan as usual.

"Good morning." Jin Zhongshan had already stepped up in front of him, standing one step lower.

He rolled his eyes left and right, but Jin Chongshan's aura enveloped him, and he finally had to turn his eyes back.

That step gave them a chance to look at each other.

Si Ye couldn't stand such close stares after tasting each other's body, and in a blink of an eye, he caught the meaningful search in Jin Chongshan's eyes.

Before doing this, he must not have understood what Jin Chongshan was observing.

But now, he seemed to have enlightened overnight, and with just a glance, he understood Jin Chongshan's mind.

This!indivual!people!

exist!Watch!check!he!pain!No!pain!

Si Ye's cheeks turned red, and this change naturally fell into Jin Chongshan's eyes.

There was a gleam of light in the gray-blue lake water, which was a bright and good mood.

Fortunately, Jin Chongshan didn't ask, but said: "Come and have breakfast."

Si Ye followed him downstairs, and after washing up, he realized what the fragrance he smelled just now came from.

Jin Zhongshan actually steamed a bowl of shrimp custard the size of a child's washbasin!

Kashgar is far from the sea, but live shrimp can be bought in the market in Xincheng.

The egg custard is light yellow, tender and smooth like pudding, covered with curled shrimps, big and plump, exuding the strong aroma of sesame oil.

Jin Chongshan held two spoons, and handed one of them to Si Ye.

Si Ye was reluctant to eat, and looked for the angle for a long time with his mobile phone very tacky.

Seeing that Jin Chongshan was about to speak, Si Ye hurriedly said, "Immediately!"

The phone vibrated, and Jin Zhongshan's profile picture popped out of the floating window.

Si Ye didn't understand what Jin Chongshan sent him at this time, but when he clicked on it, it turned out to be freshly baked custard!

Jin Chongshan said, "Can I eat it?"

No matter how you look at the photo, it looks good, not only because it has just been steamed, but also because the angle and filter have been adjusted through online tutorials.

"Brother, who did you learn from?"

Jin Chongshan handed over the phone directly.

Hey!

There are quite a few popular apps on the desktop, some of them are considered vulgar, and they are deleted after a short time after downloading.

He, Brother Chao from Chengdu, didn’t know how to take pictures of breakfast before the Pamir herdsman Cool Brother!

Jin Chongshan had already scooped up a spoonful, and Si Ye realized that this bowl was not only his own breakfast.

No wonder it does so much.

Steamed eggs are said to be the easiest dish.

Siye has made it, and it can barely be eaten, but the heat is not good enough, it is always soft and tough, with many bubbles, and the taste is poor.

Jin Chongshan did not find bubbles in what he made, and he enjoyed every bite.

After eating almost, the two spoons collided and retracted at the same time.

Si Ye suddenly remembered that in the Tajik wedding customs that he had patched up, after the wedding, the bride and groom would eat in the same bowl, some for a few days, some for a month.

Jin Chongshan joked last time and said that he would eat snail noodles with him.

"Brother, why did you think of making steamed eggs?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Si Ye was stopped by the question.

He has a normal appetite in the morning and doesn't really want to eat.The breakfast here in Kashgar is mostly baked buns, naan, and milk tea.

Both were a bit greasy.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that only steamed eggs are the most suitable for him at this time.

"When I was young, every time Gulan Ruzi and Jin Shuming came to pick me up, they would steam a bowl of custard. Other families in Ta County would not steam it like this."

Jin Chongshan looked at Siye, "They said they learned it from the university cafeteria, and Chengdu people like to eat like this."

No wonder!

Jin Chongshan asked: "Is it authentic?"

Si Ye picked up the big bowl and drank the last little bit, "Authentic!"

There are only a few streets in the ancient city, and the owner of the homestay soon knew about Jin Chongshan's return.

But this time Jin Chongshan was very firm, saying that he would not go to the hotel to live.

The boss couldn't persuade him, so he wandered around the grocery store and picked out two baskets of things.

When I checked out, I realized that the cashier boy had gone somewhere, and the person standing behind the counter was a familiar Han nationality.

"Ah! Xiao Jin's Keren! Come from the Ta County Association?"

Si Ye smiled and took out the goods one by one. Although he couldn't understand what was written on it, he could still scan the QR code to check out.

"Yes, the map you gave me that day was very useful."

"Wait, wait!" The boss stopped Si Ye, "Should Ke Ren do it! Where's Wuli Tijiang?"

Wuli Tijiang is a Uighur boy who works with Jin Chongshan. It is the peak tourist season and it is more profitable to take guests. Jin Zhongshan asked him to work as a tour guide for tourists.

The shop is short of guards, just on the top of Siye.

Just now I mentioned that Jiang taught Siye how to cash register, and Siye would be able to learn it as soon as he learned it.

Wuli Tijiang blushed and said that he learned it for a day.

Seeing that Si Ye is so smart, Wuli Tijiang taught him how to make ice cream.

But this time no matter how he taught, Si Ye couldn't learn it.

The Uighur boy was puzzled: "This is easier to learn than the cash register."

Si Ye rubbed the ice cream in his hands, "Maybe I don't have much talent for cooking."

The owner of the homestay still couldn't figure it out, "But you are a guest, so you shouldn't be working."

Si Ye pretended to be helpless and sighed, "I can't help it, I owe Brother Jin money, and I can't pay it back in a while, so I can only stay and work."

The boss laughed heartily, "Good work! Work hard! Xiao Jin is a good man, you can trust him!"

Si Ye finished collecting the money, sent the boss outside the shop, and said with a smile, "Well, I trust him."

Jin Chongshan said that going back to Kashgar is not just sending Siye to apply for a border defense certificate, but also other things.

Sure enough.

After persuading the hotel owner to go back, Jin Chongshan went out.

Si Ye took a stool and sat at the door, lazily watching the tourists and locals coming and going, and gradually relaxed.

It is said that Chengdu is a "slow city", but he, an authentic Chengdu native, has never been slow.

He used to see people in small towns sitting in the courtyard dam basking in the sun in the afternoon after a busy day in the morning on the video, he just felt incredible.

This kind of life is too far away from him, I am afraid that he will not be able to relax until he is seventy or eighty.

But on the ancient streets of Kashgar, he is enjoying this comfort.

While in a daze, while thinking, Jin Chongshan is the one who can't be free.

Probably went to run for those in need again.

Instead of waiting for Jin Chongshan to come back, a group of Uighur children came instead.

When Si Ye first came to Kashgar, he discovered that children are the most vivid scenery in the ancient city.

They run in the winding alleys in groups, and when they see a yard with a swing, someone playing music and dancing, or other interesting activities, they will run in to play with the owner's house.

Now, in their eyes, the little blond brother sitting in front of Mr. Jin's grocery store is more curious than the swing.

"Want some candy?" Si Ye took a bag of candy from the shelf and shook it at the children.

"want!"

Well, there's no kid who can't be coaxed by candy.

Si Ye let them enter the shop, not knowing which one they like to eat, so he let them choose by themselves.

Although the children are greedy, they are not greedy at all. The six children only picked one bag.

Si Ye took a look, there were only seven pieces of candy inside, except for the luckiest child, everyone could only get one piece.

This pack of candy was invited by him, and he had just paid for it, and was about to see who could get the extra candy, when one of the girls handed him the one wrapped in golden candy paper.

"Brother, we're done dividing, this one is for you!"

Si Ye was surprised, "I also have a share?"

"Yeah! It's as good as your hair!"

"Not just hair! You're golden too!"

The children chattered and spoke the Mandarin they had just learned at school, expressing their praise without hesitation.

Si Ye unfolded the candy wrapper, and when the orange candy melted on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly felt that the inspiration that had been rushing for many days in the distance finally poured into his limbs and bones.

He wants to design clothes as beautiful as candy paper for these kind and innocent children.