Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

Zhou Hui and Chu He took their tow oil bottle uncle Zhang Shun and set off from Beijing that night to Tibet. The next day they arrived in Lhasa and then wandered to Wangjia Snow Mountain-the place where the k7350 train mysteriously disappeared.

Entering Tibet by air is more likely to trigger altitude sickness than entering Tibet by railroad. Zhang Shun thought that his brother's body full of holes was definitely irresistible. Who would have been the first to be dizzy was his Xuanmen Fengshen. Zhang Ershao vomited for a long time holding the airport trash can, and was softly dragged away by Zhou Hui's rear collar. He dragged and laughed at the airport security who heard the news: "Sorry, sorry, this child has been a little since childhood. Silly, there is no way to take the uncle who came with me when I married my wife..."

The fragile Zhang Ershao traveled from Lhasa to Larilang by car, and he was lying on his brother's thighs, making Zhou Hui very uncomfortable. Zhou Hui's tongue wasn't covered, and when he took the time, he sneered a few words: "How to be stupid, telling you not to come and follow, do you know that literary youth are not good?"

Zhang Shun: "Shut up..."

"Huh, what are you going to do? You can find a donkey inn and throw it in. You can't have a baby with the girl in the inn in two years. Hahahaha--"

Zhang Shun: "Shut up..."

Zhou Hui was gloating over him, twisting his waist like Li Hu said: "Come and beat me, come and beat me!"

Zhang Shun's strength to move his little finger was gone, only to feel that he had been screamed past the beast a thousand times.

Zhang Shun didn't find out until Larilang that it was not the mythical beast but the elephant who had pierced himself.

Larilang was originally a very remote and small place, not even a donkey, the local train only stopped once every three days. After the disappearance of k7350, the local Tibetans felt that the gods and Buddha had dropped their grievances and went to the railroad tracks to kowtow to worship. The local government was afraid that something would happen, so the train was diverted to not pass here.

So Zhou Hui asked the local fellow to rent a broken second-hand car, bought food and water, and prepared to drive from Larilang to the next stop, searching for suspicious traces around the railway line along the way.

The snowy mountain road is rugged, and the railway line is okay, but this small broken car that creaks when it is opened is really too upset, and the brakes are not easy to use. Zhang Shun couldn't even step on the brake pads at all. He could only be rotated by Zhou Hui and Chu He alternately. He continued to lie on the rear seat and vomited dimly.

What struck his self-esteem even more was that the Chu River, which he thought would fall down, was not abnormal-his pale face in Beijing was still very pale on the Tibetan plateau, neither improved nor changed. Bad, it seems that he cares for himself and his physical condition is not changed by the external environment at all.

In the evening they came to a plain at the foot of Wangjia Snow Mountain. Chu River got off and followed Zhou Hui on foot to search for the nearby two-kilometer railroad track, and Zhang Shun could only sit in the back of the car humming while cleaning his vomit while holding back Qudi fires to cook.

As a result, Zhou Hui and Chu He came back an hour later. Zhou Hui was still a lazy, slightly teased look. When he saw Zhang Shun, he smiled and asked, "Yo, my brother is cooking! What is this, Zongba congee?" "

The boiling point on the plateau is low, and it won't cook well even if it boils. Zhang Shun tasted the noodle porridge and said angrily: "No matter, eat it like this!"

Zhou Hui said: "Hey-no, no, just give your brother more ghee tonic..."

Chu He came down from the car, clutching a handful of red and green shrub foliage, patting Zhang Shun's shoulder: "I'm coming."

His eyes seemed to carry water, his eyes were a little reddish, and his hair was a little messy. He wore a black coat and trousers. When he sat down, his legs were particularly long. There were many dry grass scraps on the back collar, hem and trouser legs. Zhang Shun looked at him like this and asked casually: "What did you do to go to brother? You are all covered with grass."

Zhou Hui leaned against the door of the car, his collar half exposed with strong chest muscles, and the corners of his mouth hooked evilly: "Uh hum hum--"

Chu He's cheeks were red and expressionless. He took the pot on the fire and covered it in his hand. A faint red light appeared in the palm of his hand a moment later, and the noodle porridge intensified.

"I picked you some Rhodiola." After the awkward silence lasted for a long while, he finally answered what he asked: "I'll cook it for you later."

Zhang Shun had a rib, and he didn't find any one at all. Chu He filled a bowl of rice porridge for one person, and his attention was completely distracted at once, and he drank his head and drank it afterwards, purring like a pig.

Zhang Ershao vomited for a day, and everything in his stomach had been emptied. He and Zhou Hui rushed to kill a large pot of Zongba's destiny phoenix girl. Zhou Hui grabbed something for a while but didn’t grab the youngest uncle. Depressed, he took a cigarette and left. Zhang Shun felt his stomach and lay down to pretend to die. I saw Chu He went to the river to wash the pot and fetch water. Start cooking Rhodiola rosea.

In the evening the sky was dark and the stars were full of sky. In the distance, the Lhasa River, a tributary of the Yarlung Zangbo River, was quietly passing through the plain, like a silver band under the vast sky, rushing towards the distant song.

The campfire crackled and Chuhe sat cross-legged by the pot. The flat side was very quiet in the fire, giving people an unspeakable sense of dependence.

Zhang Shun stared quietly at the gurgling boiling water and asked, "Brother?"

"how."

"Did I help you this time?"

Chu He was a little surprised. He glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to help me?"

Zhang Shun nodded for granted. He lay on the mat, tapped the iron spoon with one hand, and supported the chin with one hand. The young handsome face was deformed and looked very funny, but his expression was very depressed.

"The fox sometimes says that I have caused a lot of trouble. If I were not jealous of me, Maha would not run to devour Buddha. Sometimes I said that my existence is the biggest help for you...but I think you are always the one who helped you Me, take care of me, even without you, my company would have closed down..."

"Sometimes I want to give something back, not for gratitude. Our brothers said this is too fake." Zhang Shun scrambled up and stared at the jumping flame. "But your world is always far away from me. , I don’t know what I can do, I just don’t want to be a second ancestor who needs to be looked after.

Chu He removed the pot from the fire, and the Rhodiola rosea was boiled with only one bottom. He poured it carefully into the bowl.

"Do you trust me?" He seemed to ask casually after a long time.

Zhang Shun thought without hesitation: "Of course, I don't trust who you trust."

"How much trust?"

This question brought Zhang Ershao down.

He blinked his eyes and froze for a long while with his mouth open. Finally, he was sneezed by the coldness of the night, and he quickly hurriedly covered his nose.

"This... how to measure this? Anyway, you are my last loved one in the world, or should I return the company to you..."

Chu He glanced at the invisible smile, and handed Rhodiola soup bowl to Zhang Shun, beckoning him to drink: "I don't need it, I have nothing to spend money on."

This is Rhodiola rosea grown at an altitude of more than four thousand meters above sea level. Its potency is much stronger than that sold in general medicine stores. The hot juice flows down the throat into the stomach. Although it tastes bitter, Zhang Shun still feels better. Quite a lot.

He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, seriously asked: "Then if I..."

"Make an analogy," Chu He interrupted his words: "If one day we two have to cross the dark plains together, there will be no stars and no sound, no sound, only I know the direction, but I don't know how many feet there are Traps and thorns. In order to prevent you from attracting beasts, I must knock you out and go on your back... Will you be knocked out?"

"..." Zhang Shun's instincts were wrong, and after a moment of sorrow, he said: "Wait, why have I been pre-set as a laggard?"

Chu He laughed, packed the pots, stood up, and stomped the grass scraps on his trouser legs.

"No, I vowed to protect you, but not because of the childish reason that you are the bone..." He walked towards the car without looking back: "Thank you for your trust, brother, darkness Please remember what you said today when the journey started, good night."

·

The car stopped on the banks of the Lhasa River, and wolves whimpered in the distance from the middle of the night.

The three of them spent the night in the car slightly shaking in the wind.

Waking up the next morning, Chuhe boiled another bowl of Rhodiola. Zhang Shun felt much better after drinking, and could barely struggle to search the railway line with them. However, during the daytime, nothing was obtained. Chu He counted the tortoiseshell that Zhou Hui had collected for a long time, but he could not calculate anything.

In the evening, the small broken car almost broke down. They had to park the car on a flat ground not far from the rails, cook a fire, and take a break.

"If you go on like this, you will come back to Larilang to refuel," Zhou Hui opened the front cover and inspected the engine while saying: "My mother really misses my king of the desert, but unfortunately it was put in Gansu, so time is running out. ...Damn, there is always such a messy task. Is this forcing me to put an off-road vehicle in every province and city in the country?"

Zhang Ershao is also considered to be the second generation of rich, Wen Yan only wanted to confuse him.

Chu He was very used to his aggressive local tyrant style, sitting on the edge to make a fire, and did not answer.

"I'm telling you, brother-in-law" Zhou Hui started nagging again.

"It’s important to choose the car that suits you. What gorgeous appearance, interior design, leather seats, these are all fun eggs. Like I don’t really like that Bentley, it’s pure support. It’s used. The most important thing for a car is endurance. Roads, deserts, jungles, and even ice fields. A car that can accompany you is a good car. If every man has a cold weapon soul in his heart, it’s suitable for him. The car is the man's best companion!"

"--Tell you, when I just bought the g500!" Zhou Hui waved his hand, full of emotion: "I drove it across the Tengger Desert, along the Hexi Corridor, and drove to Dunhuang! The desert, the solitary smoke, the ancient road camel bell, are all this off-road vehicle wading through the mountains and waters for me!

Zhou Hui slammed the front cover of the small broken car and made a loud noise.

"It makes too much sense!" Zhang Shun applauded vigorously and then asked: "--What about my brother?"

Zhou Hui: "..............."

Zhou Hui suddenly shivered and looked back at Chu He.

I saw Chuhe face expressionless, slowly put down the pots and smokeless stove, put the unbaked noodles on the ground, and turned away.

"Wife-I don't mean that!"

Zhou Hui flew up, his hands straight at Chu He's thighs, his posture was as beautiful as a wild dog with his tail chopped off. The next second Chuhe quickly evaded, slammed into the car, and slammed the door shut.

"Wife! I love you!" Zhou Hui shouted with tears as she fell on the door: "Don't listen to the silly little uncle's instigation, I don't mean that! Wife, open the door! The dinner is so special! "

Chu He opened a slit in the car window and said coldly: "Let your soul mate cook it."

Zhou Hui: "..."

Zhou Hui finally knew the serious end of the nagging. He blinked his eyes, opened and closed his mouth several times, and just flashed the light to prepare to say that the car is my soul mate but my dear you are the master of my soul. I only saw Chu He smiled and was full of malice:

"Go, ex-husband."

Zhou Hui stood in front of the half-fired campfire, his face was in a trance, and his heart was injured by a thousand crit.

Zhang Shun sat at the edge of the empty pot and knocked the empty bowl with an iron spoon, lest the world wouldn’t be chaotic: "My elder Zhou, I’m going to eat! I’m a temporary worker outside Guoan. As a senior leader, you can’t help but guarantee the travel benefits of temporary workers. !I want to eat--!"

Zhou Hui said angrily: "Can't you cook yourself!"

"I won't," Zhang Shun said shamelessly, "Ye is the second generation of standard rich, and always the little princess who is fighting for cooking for me."

Zhou Hui was almost one head and two big, dare to speak furiously, and started to face Barley with a cigarette in his mouth. After cooking for a long time, it was difficult to cook, regardless of the boiling point or the boiling point, and continued to knock on the car door, pitifully said: "My dear, I am wrong, the car is my soul mate, you are my soul... …"

The window opened a slit again, and Chu He said coldly: "The second mistress of your soul?"

Zhou Hui was shocked and conditioned reflex: "Why?! It must be a big room!" Immediately after the words fell, he wished to slam his mouth.

Chu He was expressionless and closed the window again.

Zhou Hui was so dead that he cooked tears of half-cooked rice porridge with tears, kicked Zhang Shun, who was going to eat, and put a bowl of hot food to knock on the door.

Chu He was eating snacks brought by Zhang Shun in the back seat-preserved fruits, melon seeds, chocolate, dehydrated cakes; Zhou Hui shook his tail and patted the car window, pointing to the bowl in his hand and chanted: "Eat that unhealthy! Come! Husband give You add some protein!"

Chu He shook his head and said no, Zhou Hui knocked again; Chu He waved his hand again and walked away, Zhou Hui also knocked.

Zhou Lao Da persevered not to open the golden stone, but Chu He finally rolled down the window for the third time and asked, "What the **** do you want?"

"Dear... Dear, come to deliver your meal."

"No."

"Come on, dear, it is unhealthy to stay in the car, and the air does not circulate, which affects the oxygen quality of the lungs..."

"I think it's okay." Chuhe said casually. "After all, as a big house, you should pay attention to connecting with your soul mistress."

Zhou Hui was stunned, his mouth twitched, holding a bowl and turning into pieces in the wind. However, Chu He shattered him completely the next second:

"--Oh yeah, sorry, it's the former big house."

·

At night, the three of them stayed overnight in the carriage. Zhou Hui tried to squeeze it into the back seat with Chu He. But helpless Zhang Shun's **** sticked to his brother, and he couldn't get away. In the end, the boss could only return to the driver's seat, and he was alone and left alone.

However, in the middle of the night, he sneaked out of the car and rammed on the rocky beach by the Lhasa River for more than half an hour, and then sneaked back to the car to wake up Chuhe:

"My dear, show you something, come over!"

Chu He was awake when he was sleeping soundly, and it was cold and cold outside. His only thought was to plug Zhou Hui out and continue to sleep. However, Zhou Hui pounded him hard. After a few minutes, Chu He finally stood up helplessly, put on his jacket, walked off the car and asked hoarsely, "What the **** do you want to do?"

Zhou Hui did not answer mysteriously, took his hand to the Lhasa River, and stood on a messy rocky beach.

The vast night sky in Tibet is vast, the Milky Way traverses the sky, and hundreds of billions of stars are quietly flashing in the sky.

Zhou Hui raised his hand, an invisible light film rose flat, stretched and expanded in the high altitude, and became a transparent screen covering the sky. In the huge screen, the stars seem to be pushed by the mysterious force, leaving the orbit one after another, gradually forming a huge shining starry sky map.

It was a phoenix, its gorgeous wings sparkled in the night sky, and its tail feathers seemed like a vast galaxy sprinkled in the sky. Its slender and elegant neck droops, and it gazes softly at the giant Warcraft like a lion and a tiger under its feet. Although Warcraft's fangs scream out in the sky, its hind legs lie on the ground, showing that it is both arrogant and willing to obey attitude.

Chu He was slightly dazed, only to see Zhou Hui pushing with both hands, the star chart changed again.

Thousands of stars are reflected in the mirror, in the night sky, the two of them formed the posture of standing on the banks of the Lhasa River at the moment. I will be the goddess. Chu He and the shining self in the sky looked at each other, and after a while, they turned around and looked at Zhou Hui. The mirrored self in the sky also turned around and looked at each other with Zhou Hui composed of stars.

"When we first moved to the human world, we lived on the glaciers in Tibet, and we could see such a clear starry sky every night." Zhou Hui smiled, her eyes reflected the glory of the stars: "I remember you back then I especially like that in the middle of the night, I sit alone and look up at night, sometimes the two children will run to sit beside you, but as soon as I arrive, they will fall apart."

Chu He looked at him, and then looked up at himself in the mirror in the sky. His heart was shocked.

"Actually my favorite thing to do is to sit hand in hand with you and quietly look up at this ever-changing galaxy. There are always many frustrations and variables in the world. You may have chosen your own future path, but as long as there are any It’s possible that I hope to go down with you until the last day when the earth is overturned and the stars fall.”

Zhou Hui pulled out the ring box from the chest pocket, opened the black ring with diamond ring exposed inside, and he also kneeled on one knee with the stars on the sky:

"My dear, shall we remarry, shall we?"

Chu He looked at him quietly, his eyes were as bright as water, and suddenly he asked:

"Your soulmate car..."

Zhou Hui immediately vowed to the sky: "Sell back when you go back, and two hundred yuan will be taken away!"

Chu He's eyes were filled with obvious smiles, one of them was taken from the ring to put on Zhou Hui, and the other was clutched in his palm. Then he leaned over and kissed Zhou Hui tenderly in the starry sky.

"No need to sell..." He whispered softly: "Just give me your premarital property."

·

That night Zhang Shun hadn't slept well. At first, Zhou Hui learned to get off the car and got on the bus, and then his brother learned that he got off the bus and got off the bus. The two outsiders didn't know what was going on. It was only dawn that they came back together, waking him up when opening and closing the car door, and confusedly asked, "...what are you two doing?"

Chu He didn't say anything, Zhang Shun glanced dimly, and saw his brother's flushed hair messy, and a coat wrapped around his body. Zhou Hui was returning his hair from the driver's seat with an evil laugh.

Zhang Shun yawned, and listlessly asked, "...What makes you laugh?"

Zhou Hui hadn't had time to show off Yaowu Yangwei, Chu He said softly: "You both sleep!"

He didn't need to say a second time at all. Zhang Ershao, who was full of food and sleep everywhere, immediately closed his eyes, forgot any doubts, and instantly fell into the dark sweet dreams again.

Zhang Shun got up the next day, refreshed and refreshed, not even thinking of any abnormalities last night.

However, Chu He didn't get off the train directly, covered his back with a coat to make him sleep, and he looked extremely tired.

On the other hand, Zhou Hui was very excited. He changed his usual lazy and slippery style. He even touched a few bird eggs from somewhere. After cooking, he generously divided Zhang Shun, and the rest were fully boarded. Woke Chuhe to eat together.

They plan to return to Larilang today to refuel the car, replenish their supplies, and contact Beijing to find out. Although there has been no progress in the past two days, Zhou Hui’s mood seems to be quite good. Zhang Shun looked at it and even felt that even if Yu Jingzhong called and scolded his family’s ancestors at the time, he could "Hum Hum" laughed from beginning to end.

In the morning, they searched for seven or eight kilometers along the railroad with the last hope, but they found no clues. At noon they packed things up and cooked some dehydrated beef, preparing to return in the afternoon; however, before leaving, things finally changed—

Zhou Hui drank too much water, ran to the railroad track without any shame, and left it there, suddenly discovering the abnormality left before the train disappeared.