Probably because of the private contest along the way, Tsering Gesang's attention to He Manzhou was a little more prominent, so that as soon as the girl's words fell, he quickly took the words.

"The little girl has good eyesight. ”

At first glance, this sounds like a compliment, but if you really want to praise others, how can you have such a mocking tone?

This is obviously accompanied by the subtext of "I thought you didn't understand, but I didn't expect it, it's quite surprising".

He Manzhou has never been a person with low emotional intelligence, and the little tricks in Tsering Gesang's words are all leftovers from Miss He's earlier years, and she can even find out the meaning of Tsering Gesang through such a simple sentence. What's the matter, the previous oral lawsuit has come to an end, do you still want to fight it out now?

Do you want to be a little more boring?

"Hey, a little girl, who are you calling, I look older than you. ”

He Manzhou can be regarded as having accepted this kind of adolescent boy's unique desire to win, she glanced at Tsering Gesang quite unhappily, upholding the principle that if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and if people offend me, I will offend people, and she is not used to Tsering Gesang's problems at all.

"I can't call me that because my boyfriend calls me that, you can follow the trend together, my sister tells you, what others can say doesn't mean that you can too, this is a nickname between lovers, the little kid has never talked about love, what's the fun?"

"Who are you calling a little brat?" Tsering Gesang sneered.

"Whoever responds to me is it. ”

In the field of oral lawsuits, He Manzhou has never served anyone, Miss He, who has always been known for her sharp teeth, has grown up to such a big age, except for saying that her boyfriend Bai Yicong has never missed cowardice in front of anyone, so when dealing with this Tibetan teenager, she instantly grasped the pain point on the opposite side quite accurately.

"If you don't say yes, how do you know I'm calling you?"

"So your love experience is limited to strong words and vexatiousness, if that's the case, your love experience is really unthinkable, or should I sympathize with your boyfriend?"

As he spoke, Tsering Gesang glanced at Bai Yicong's body, as if he was observing Boss Bai's reaction with interest.

He has always been a person who is good at observing words and feelings, although many hearts are discounted under the recklessness of his youth, but Tsering Gesang is not smart enough, he is always so sharp and sensitive, otherwise he would not have quickly noticed the unusualness of these two strangers when Bai Yicong and He Manzhou just came out of the airport.

This is the unique characteristic of Tsering Gesang, and it is also the most surprising place for Bai Yicong.

Just as water can carry a boat and capsize a boat, Tsering Gesang will occupy a certain degree of advantage because of his unique intelligence, and it is inevitable that he will be involved in such cleverness, and get involved in some things that could have been kept out of the matter, so that he will not be able to get out of it in the end. These things don't matter whether they are fortunate or unfortunate, for Bai Yicong, this is just part of the clue.

"This teenager has a huge secret in him. ”

After meeting Tsering Gesang, Bai Yi gave such a judgment from the very beginning.

In fact, if you think about it, you know, how can a person who can have a relationship with the Black Saintess of the Wu Clan be able to stand alone and afford a sentence of "goodness"?

And to what extent the secret can be spied on, this is something that Bai Yicong needs to consider.

Of course, it is necessary to give full trust and sincerity to your peers, and to entrust each other with their backs when it is crucial. But for a stranger who met in Pingshui, Tsering Gesang was not qualified to let Bai Yicong do it to this extent. Their relationship was more like a temptation between two extremely shrewd people, both of whom wanted to get as much information as possible from each other, but were reluctant to reveal what they knew, or rather, unwilling to reveal it first.

Purely interest-based relationships are simple and at the same time the least strong.

To put it bluntly, it is not sincere enough after all.

And those trade-offs and contests are always mutual, and these things are always clear, and Tsering Gesang is also well aware of this. For these two equally sharp and intelligent people, those words that are inconvenient to ask directly and will not get an accurate answer in the other person's mouth have become calculations and observations of details.

After the itinerary was confirmed, the silent confrontation between them never stopped.

Bai Yicong spied on some of the secrets of this Tibetan teenager because of the bracelet with the ink lotus totem on Tsering Gesang's wrist, and naturally had a deeper plan, such as following Tsering Gesang to investigate the whereabouts of the tribe scattered in the early years of the Loulan Wu Clan, and to uncover the things that the ancestors who hid in the snowy mountains were cautious and hidden. After that, all Bai Yicong needed to do was to unravel Tsering Gesang's psychological defense step by step, and let him tell those things about the Black Saintess and the Loulan Wu Clan, until he finally cracked the clues about the Snow Maiden and found the mysterious cave.

And Tsering Gesang's idea is also very simple, the reason why he should place this business that there was no need to agree to is just because of the sentence "god in the snow" proposed by Bai Yicong. This is the news that these two outsiders have heard from nowhere, or it is Bai Yicong's casual remarks that are deliberately playing tricks.......

In short, Tsering Gesang was intrigued.

This kind of interest almost seems to be inevitable to some extent, which is a rare irrationality of a Tibetan teenager who has always been restrained, and even Bai Yicong can be called a lifesaver, so Tsering Gesang didn't have time to dig deeper, and he desperately grabbed it without even thinking about it.

For these things, the warm-hearted uncle Tashi Yeshe couldn't understand, and Tsering Gesang's family couldn't understand either, and they all felt that this was a teenager who was not realistic enough and too whimsical. But when the ethereal faith is verified at certain times, and then it is infinitely beautified by extreme holiness, it is enough to leave a strong mark in the heart of the ignorant and wanton teenager. And these emotions were catalyzed in the sincere and sincere love of his youth, and became an obsession in the depths of his heart, which could not be let go at any time.

So there is something about Yangjin, that is, Tsering Gesang is all irrational.

Tsering Gesang was not interested in the secretive history of the Wu clan, all he thought about was just to protect the goddess in his heart and let her live safely.

Other than that, he didn't have any other thoughts.

But even this little bit of the most basic hope was crushed by the wheel of fate.

It was an avalanche that came suddenly, and the snow buried a lot of things.

Everyone was glad that although the blizzard came strangely, there were no casualties in the end, and it was like a silent disaster, coming and going quickly, like the anger of the gods who came and went silently. And the gods are merciful after all, and will not punish any devout believer, nor will they be angry with the innocent.

But Tsering Gesang was different, his collapse came so suddenly.

No one else knew, but he knew that Yang Jin had disappeared in that avalanche, and she had appeared quietly, and had left Tsering Gesang's world so suddenly, without ever saying hello, just as she had never come.

In fact, many things in the dark are foreshadowed, but before the disaster comes, one party is unwilling to say it thoroughly, and the other party does not taste more profound meaning, so the most obscure clues are also ignored.

Tsering Gesang remembers that hazy moonlit night a few days before the storm.

Since he first met Yang Jin when he was young, he would come to the Snow Mountain on the fifteenth of every month, which was a secret between him and Yang Jin, and was once regarded as a promise to each other by the teenager.

Yang Jin has always said very little, saying that it is a meeting, in fact, most of the time it is just a very short meeting, Yang Jin will not say too much to Tsering Gesang about her, but Tibetan teenagers will rarely stimulate their good eloquence, up to the recent Abba as a tour guide, encountered what novel experiences, down to many small things in life and some messy feelings. Yang Jin always listened with a smile, and she showed enough patience without words, as if she was considerate of her somewhat naïve brother.

Tsering Gesang had long been accustomed to Yangjin's gentleness and indulgence, and he regarded Yangjin as a ray of light in the depths of his heart at that time, which was the embodiment of the gods and an unattainable nobility. He always feels that there is still a long time, everything is in time, not to mention that many times he likes not to say it at all, even if he really wants to say it, he can wait for the opportunity to be more mature.

At that time, Tsering Gesang always thought that there was still a long time left for him.

He didn't know that things in the world were changing rapidly, and even the end was silent. At the last meeting before the blizzard, Tsering Gesang routinely went to the snow-capped mountains to find Yangjin. Thinking about it carefully, Yang Jin was actually a little abnormal that night, and she suddenly asked Tsering Gesang something secretive.

"If disaster strikes, something will have to be eliminated, and the person responsible will have to pay for it, and the price is too big for her to bear. But how can she not bear this, and disaster will befall more people, what should she do?"

"Is that you...... So, why don't you run away?"

In response to Tsering Gesang, there was a silence that was not long or short, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the girl, the pure white fur coat reflected Yang Jin's dusty face, and the soft moonlight was plated on her cheeks, which was so moving and beautiful. Under the cover of night, Yang Jin was like a celestial maiden who walked down from the Moon Palace, and the starlight fell into her eyes, reflecting the brilliance of everything in the snow.

After a long time, Yang Jin's clear and beautiful voice came.

"Gesang, you don't have to come back in the future. ”

"What?"

This was a rare question from Tsering Gesang, but Yang Jin didn't say anything, just replied with a low sigh.

At that time, Tsering Gesang didn't think deeply, just thought that the Yangjin tribe had encountered something unpleasant, and thought that when they met next month, they must bring some novel gadgets over, and try to coax her to be happy, and these unhappiness will soon pass.

.......

It wasn't until the bad news of Kawagebo Peak came that he knew it was too late.