The sky is always there, and the clouds are coming and going.

The rainbow that can't be grasped in the sky, the sunset that can't be grasped is brilliant, and the fire is dazzling, like a phoenix nirvana, and like a flowing fire flying into the sky, the time is quiet, and the years are silent.

At the front of the road were the red, transparent clouds of fire.

Chen Wan'an has been sitting in the sidecar for half an hour.

The speed of the car does not decrease, and instead of being entangled, it is better to enjoy the scenery.

The red clouds on the horizon are suffocating.

Even the white clouds in the sky can have a variety of colors, so why can't our lives be more colorful?

Chen Wan'an was very curious, where Lin Qingchen was going to drive this morning.

Are you chasing the burning clouds?

That touch of crimson seemed to be the last touch of shyness between heaven and earth.

This road is clearly the road that entered Aden from Litang, the highest city in the world, when I entered Aden for the first time......

Lin Qingchen is going to take himself back to that starting point?

Is that the bend of the Sichuan-Tibet line?

Chen Wan'an was a little curious.

This way turned around Zunsheng Tallinn, and then drove through Haizi Mountain, and has been moving forward.

Until the blue sky has disappeared, everything around it has changed from dark blue to black and blue......

The sidecar still didn't stop.

Is Lin Qingchen really going crazy?

Chen Goodnight had already turned off the vlog camera.

It's been two hours since I sat in the sidecar......

Is there still gas in the car?

This Lin Qingchen is too wild, right?

It's no wonder that they often break down halfway because of lack of fuel, and keep driving forward without any scruples......

The whole process was galloping, and neither of them stopped.

Finally, a new path appeared in Chen Wan'an's sight.

Is that......

Continue on the way to the Sichuan-Tibet line.

It is from Chengdu to Lhasa on the 318 National Highway, which has to turn into the intersection of Daocheng Yading.

At that time, the two of them also stopped the trip to the Sichuan-Tibet line here, and chose to enter Daocheng Aden to see Sansheng Lake and Sanshen Mountain.

Chen Goodnight's original plan was to come out of Daocheng and continue to move forward for the rest of the Sichuan-Tibet line.

And Lin Qingchen's original plan was to return to Chengdu and leave the last road to Chen Wan'an himself.

But everything that happened in front of him made Chen Wan'an unpredictable, and the two of them arrived here on a motorcycle?

Lin stopped in the morning.

It's getting dark, too.

The altitude on this empty road is really too high.

So high that you can even see thin clouds fluttering in the dark night.

The stars are still far away behind the thin clouds.

So high that at the end of the road there is an endless starry sky.

Lin Qingchen gently took off the helmet on his head.

Chen Wan'an also took it off.

The two of them sat on a sidebike in this quiet night, looking at the road ahead and the endless night sky.

Time passed by second by second. Lin Qingchen suddenly said, "Good night Chen, do you remember that on the first night of our departure, you took me to see the starry sky and the meteor shower?"

Chen Wan'an nodded: "Remember, it was the first night we set off on the Sichuan-Tibet line, and it was also the night when we agreed to go to see the Leonid meteor shower together." ”

"Yes, good night Chen, what do you think the starry sky looks like tonight?"

"Like eyes, the eyes of thousands of stars turning. Chen Wan'an leaned on the bucket and said quietly.

"yes, but ...... The stars are so different from the eyes, I wonder, who is the first person in the world to compare the stars to eyes to expect?" Lin Qingchen raised his head and seemed to sigh.

Chen Wan'an was speechless.

"Tonight is the last night of our trip to Daocheng, Chen Goodnight, I rode hundreds of miles, just to show you tonight's starry sky at this intersection, and give you the meteor shower that night. Lin Qingchen said softly.

Chen Wan'an nodded without words.

He understood what Lin Qingchen meant.

"Is it pretty?"

"Good looking. ”

"Have you seen enough?"

"Not ...... enough"

"It doesn't matter, it's time to go. After Lin Qingchen finished speaking, he gently put on his helmet.

Chen Wan'an was stunned for a moment, this won't be going back, right?

This is really Lin Qingchen's character, just go, no matter how far the road is, you will return when you arrive, isn't this the true portrayal of Dali to Lijiang.

Chen Wan'an hurriedly put on his helmet, this Lin Qingchen's speed is really too fast, and if he is a little slower, he will be blown into a fool by the wind.

The roar of the sidecar engine seemed to explode under the quiet, wild night sky.

Lin Qingchen twisted the throttle and galloped away.

Chen Wan'an was stunned again......

What's so ...... It's the way to the Sichuan-Tibet line.

What is this girl going to do?

Riding a sidecar to Lhasa?

Hey, hey, it's the other way around!

Lin Qingchen didn't care about Chen Wan'an's anxiety and surprise beside him, nor did he care that the road conditions and scenery in front of him were completely different from before he came.

On this section of the Sichuan-Tibet line, where the two of them had not walked together, Lin Qingchen rode for nearly half an hour.

The headlights in front of the car are a little dim and illuminate the unknown and endless road in front of you.

Chen Wan'an in the bucket was already sitting in a daze with a casual face.

And Lin Qingchen seems to have finally vented all his emotions.

Lin Qingchen stopped the car again.

"Good night Chen, half of the fuel in the car is left. Lin Qingchen said.

"I guessed it. ”

"I'll take you to ride half a tank of fuel tonight, and I'll pay you back the road you drove me to Aden......"

After a pause, Lin Qingchen continued: "I took you on the road to Lhasa, and we haven't walked a short section of the Sichuan-Tibet line, you take me thousands of miles during the day, and I take you to the front at night, and we don't owe each other anything from now on......."

"Good. ”

The air froze.

Time seems to stand still.

Everything was quiet.

The wind was blowing, and it was strong.

The stars were still twinkling in the sky.

Lin Qingchen suddenly lowered his head.

Chen Wan'an also bowed his head and was silent.

"I ......"

Lin Qingchen was a little choked up and sobbed.

"I'm ......"

Chen Wan'an turned sideways and looked at Lin Qingchen's inexplicable depression.

"I want to ...... Continue riding down to Lhasa...... Walk this Sichuan-Tibet line with you...... Good night Chen. ”

"I ...... Know. ”

After Lin Qingchen finished speaking, he lay on the front of the car and began to cry silently.

Chen Wan'an finally came out of the bucket.

Chen Wan'an stepped forward gently and stood beside Lin Qingchen.

Stretching out his hand, Chen Wan'an gently touched Lin Qingchen's hair.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. ”

Lin Qingchen seemed stunned.

Slowly raised his head, tears glistening in his eyes.

Scold...... Who has not had a sparkle in his eyes?

"Good night...... Can...... Promise me...... The next road...... Wait for me...... I want to go through this Sichuan-Tibet line with you......"

......

"As you said, we don't owe each other, so look forward to a new encounter next time, Lin Qingchen, I promise you, I will keep the second half of the Sichuan-Tibet line for you, and I will wait for you to ......" Chen Wan'an smiled.

......

"Don't rub tears and snot on my shoulders!"