Eight wind does not move

At the beginning of October, the rivers in Hoh Xil froze, and during the day the ice was chiseled and the fire melted before it could be used.

Fortunately, the supply has kept up now. Mineral water can be used for cooking and drinking, but it is still reluctant to use mineral water for washing. Zhou Hang went out in the morning to chisel a full poke of crushed ice

The new police officer is a local, and he likes to drink very salty black tea. He often burns a big pot in one go, and the taste is very similar to what Zhou Hang drank at Sangji's. Gradually got used to it, and then actually fell in love with it.

It has been a while since Jiang Yu was discharged from the hospital. He is still recuperating and temporarily doing some clerical work dealing with reports, which makes Jiang Yu depressed.

The phone beeped, and Jiang Yu was wiping the gun, unable to free his hand, so Zhou Hang picked it up and looked at it. It was the news from the work group of the protection station.

"The interview team I've heard before is coming tomorrow, and Wu Tong will be an advisor." Zhou Hang scratched the message: "Old Wang asked the two of us to help."

Since Wu Tong's report was broadcast, the society has paid more attention to the protection station. This interview is a CCTV program, and the protection station has prepared it not long ago.

"Very good, who is in charge on the other side." Jiang Yu put down his gun, saw Zhou Hang pouring tea, and quickly shouted: "Honey, pour me a cup too."

"Forget it if you're lazy." Zhou Hang gave Jiang Yu a blank look, and then brought Jiang Yu's cup, poured tea into the porcelain cup, and looked at the visitor's profile and said, "The team leader is called Jiang Xuewei. It looks like A very powerful person."

"Who?"

Jiang Yu took the cup in a daze, his staring eyes frightened Zhou Hang a little.

"What's wrong? Jiang Xuewei, Nuo, these words."

The cup fell on the ground, and the tea spilled all over the floor. Fortunately, the cup was not broken. Zhou Hang took a step back in fright. When he came back to his senses, he found that Jiang Yu was still standing there motionless.

Jiang Yu didn't speak, he put Zhou Hang's mobile phone on the table, and turned his face away a little stiffly.

"Jiang Xuewei..." Zhou Hang suddenly had some incredible guesses.

He quickly switched to the search engine to search, and it was found after a search.

Report Hoh Xil No.1.

Now even Zhou Hang felt a little dazed, he clearly remembered Jiang Yu's pain when he mentioned his mother, the person Jiang Yu didn't want to see was probably also the person Jiang Yu didn't want to see the most.

"Jiang Yu..."

Before Zhou Hang could speak, Jiang Yu squeezed him away and rushed out of the room with strides.

In the evening, Jiang Yu didn’t show up at the dining table, and the noodles were still sticky and unpalatable. Zhou Hang couldn’t eat half of it, so he went to wash all the tableware, served a bowl for Jiang Yu, and added another Bring the poached eggs to Jiang Yu.

He knocked on the door a few times, but seeing no one answered, he pushed the door open and went in.

"Jiang Yu, eat dinner for me."

Jiang Yu was lying on the bed with his back to the door. When Zhou Hang opened the door, he turned his head slightly. Seeing Zhou Hang walking in, he turned over to look at him.

Zhou Hang walked in unhurriedly, closed the door, and placed the bowls and chopsticks on the table neatly. The light was orange, and Zhou Hang was shrouded in a warm orange halo.

"Eat it while it's hot." Zhou Hang said, not allowing Jiang Yu's tone of rejection.

Jiang Yu squeezed out a smile: "Sorry, I didn't scare you."

"It's okay." Zhou Hang went to Jiang Yu's bed and sat down: "I will laugh at you a lot in the future."

Jiang Yu continued to smile, leaning his head on Zhou Hang's arms: "I just feel a little scared."

"Cai died, I will definitely laugh at you for a long time." Zhou Hang couldn't help laughing.

"You're already laughing." Jiang Yu's face was buried in Zhou Hang's arms, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly, but his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he was also smiling.

Seeing Jiang Yu laughing, Zhou Hang couldn't help continuing to laugh. He pressed Jiang Yu's head into his arms, imitating Jiang Yu's prickly hair.

Smiling and laughing, Jiang Yu propped himself up from Zhou Hang's arms, stopped laughing, and stared at Zhou Hang solemnly.

"Tell me, did my mother approve of me, so she volunteered to interview me?"

"definitely."

"How should I behave..."

Zhou Hang couldn't help laughing again. He never thought that Jiang Yu, who was always strong in his eyes, would show a child-like puzzled expression.

"Be natural, don't be afraid, we can't be cowardly." Zhou Hang said, waving his hand: "Tell your mother, you are not a copy of your bastard dad, you are Jiang Yu, the hero of Hoh Xil."

When going to Golmud, Zhou Hang was driving, Jiang Yu was obviously absent-minded, and he didn't respond when talking to him.

"When I see your mother again, what do you want to say?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yu shook his head slowly: "I have no idea."

Zhou Hang and Jiang Yu intertwined their fingers tightly, and let go of Jiang Yu's hand the moment the car door opened.

Even Zhou Hang's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

A group of people filed down from the car, but Jiang Xuewei was not there.

The leader was a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses. He looked unattractive and wore a jacket. He stretched out his hand with a smile on his face as soon as he got out of the car, wanting to shake hands with Jiang Yu.

Zhou Hang turned to look at Jiang Yu, who just froze in place, completely unresponsive to the situation in front of him.

Wu Tong also got out of the car, and when we met again, he actually grew a beard and smiled beamingly.

"Long time no see, Brother Zhou, Brother Jiang." Wu Tong greeted, "This time he is mainly in charge of this interview, and I'm here to do odd jobs."

Zhou Hang quickly took the leader's hand and shook it with a smile. The other party introduced that his surname was Wei, and he could be called Xiao Wei directly, and he was Jiang Xuewei's assistant.

"Hello, hello." Zhou Hang replied, and looked at the team again, making sure that there were no middle-aged women: "May I ask Mr. Jiang, is he not here?"

"Mr. Jiang felt unwell when he was in Xining. The altitude here is too high. Mr. Jiang is old and afraid of something happening, so he stopped coming." Xiao Wei said with a smile: "It's okay, I will write all the interviews after I go back. Show the purpose to Mr. Jiang."

While talking, Xiao Wei stretched out his hand to Jiang Yu again, Jiang Yu seemed to have managed to recover, and held his hand without saying anything, and then let it go coldly after a few seconds.

Xiao Wei obviously didn't think that this person was a bit weird. He probably had a lot of experience and was very calm on the spot.

In the car, Jiang Yu was driving, and Zhou Hang sat in the back seat, chatting with Xiao Wei.

"Do you think it's a pity that Teacher Jiang didn't come?" Xiao Wei seemed to have noticed the unnaturalness of Jiang Yu and Zhou Hang, and asked them with a smile

"Ah, no..."

"It doesn't matter, I can understand. After all, Mr. Jiang is reporting the No.1 Hoh Xil incident. When he was in his twenties, he ran to this land alone to follow up and shoot. He told the life of a hero. For you, this land is the guardian. It's very meaningful."

"Indeed." Zhou Hang simply followed Xiao Wei's will and admitted.

"I still remember the last paragraph of Mr. Jiang's report..."

"He died at the gunpoint of poachers at the age of 34. He was still shooting at the moment before his death. He is an animal protection worker who will be forgotten by the world immediately, and a hero of Hoh Xil who will never be forgotten."

Jiang Yu suddenly took Xiao Wei's words, and recited softly while driving.

"Ah, Captain Jiang, you can still recite it." Xiao Wei was surprised.

"Excuse me, why didn't Teacher Jiang come?" Jiang Yu said in a serious tone.

"Jiang Yu..." Zhou Hang wanted to remind Jiang Yu not to be aggressive, but Xiao Wei patted Zhou Hang's arm and signaled himself to speak: "Actually, Teacher Jiang is fine."

Xiao Wei said: "I don't know the specific reason, and I'm not very interested in the teacher's personal affairs, but she told me that if someone here insisted on asking her why she didn't come, she said she wanted to be fair. Own."

"She's afraid to see her heroes."

Before Xiao Wei could finish his sentence, the whole car suddenly shook violently. Zhou Hang, who had long been used to it, quickly grabbed the handrail to keep steady.

"Damn." Jiang Yu cursed softly, and tried to start again, but the wheels just idling.

"Sorry, this happens quite often."

"Ah, we heard that it's okay, you can make materials." Xiao Wei was hit hard, and at this moment he held his forehead and forced himself to agree with Zhou Hang.

The car got stuck so badly that Jiang Yu could only call for help. Wu Tong had already gotten used to the harsh driving conditions here, so he simply organized on-the-spot shooting.

Zhou Hang cooperated with the camera to take a few shots, and turned his head to see Jiang Yu smoking on the backside of the hillside.

Zhou Hang could feel that there was a camera behind them to take materials from the two of them, and he didn't dare to make too obvious movements, so he could only stand one meter away from Jiang Yu, waiting for Jiang Yu to speak.

"Sorry, I can't control my emotions." Gently exhaling a string of white smoke, Jiang Yu said, "Thank you for your hard work today."

"Understood." Zhou Hang replied softly, and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder: "It's fine with me here."

"She may not want to see me again. After all, in her eyes, my father and I are exactly the same."

"What does it look like?"

"bad people."

Jiang Yu shook his head slightly as he spoke: "I was still delusional about her...I thought she would be proud of me this time..."

"But you are not a rotten person." Zhou Hang said, saying each word with a pause: "Do you still want to be recognized by your mother?"

"I don't know, I thought about it very much."

"Then forget about it now." Zhou Hang said: "It's not that important, not all obsessions can be untied, just let it go."

Zhou Hang picked up Jiang Yu's hand, squeezed it into his own, and made circles with his fingers on Jiang Yu's palm, slowly drawing circles.

"Jiang Yu, remember it." Zhou Hang poked Jiang Yu's palm with his finger: "Just grab what you can grab, and grab what you really care about."

Jiang Yu froze for a moment, then put his fingers together and gently grabbed Zhou Hang's hand.

Jiang Yu held his hand tightly. Zhou Hang originally thought of a bunch of words to comfort Jiang Yu in his mind, but he couldn't remember them all in an instant.

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