"Why do you say that?" Lin Yan pulled the corners of her skirt, and the wind on the grassland blew her skirt around, but fortunately, she was prepared before and wore a pair of leggings under her skirt.

Chen Weiyan turned her head and looked at Lin Yan's braided dirty braids, her hair was combed up, revealing a smooth forehead, and Yang Zhuo also dotted a little cinnabar between her eyebrows. Her eyes were big and bright, like a spring in the distance.

"You'll know when the time comes." Chen Weiyan's eyes were a smile she couldn't understand.

Lin Yan shook her head and ran to the crowd by the lake to take pictures.

There were many tourists taking pictures by the lake, and Lin Yan and the people in her gallery gathered together and took group photos lively. It was already approaching evening, and a few faint starlight could be faintly seen in the distant sky. As soon as they got out of the car, they ran here to experience the customs here, and planned to take a break and go out for a good ride tomorrow.

Lin Yan touched Yangma's dirty braids for herself, took out her mobile phone and took a photo.

There are almost no people in the depths of the grassland, and the only things you can see moving are animals and white clouds. Rong Yi was about five kilometers away from Lin Yan, bowing his head and setting up a tent seriously.

The explorers of his team had already set out for the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and Rong Yi was not the same as their target, this time he was going to take a set of photos of the night sky, while the others had already planned to climb the snow-capped peak, which the pilgrims called the sacred mountain.

Rong Yi opened the trunk of the car and threw the tent and other things on the grass, he chose a plain with a small hill behind him to protect the wind, and a fractured valley with a ladder in front of it, which was different from the open and flat of the prairie before. It has begun to transition into the landscape of hilly peaks.

His plan for today was to set up his camera, wait for countless exposures overnight, and then make a picture of the starry sky. It's been a long time since he's been photographing, and business dealings have taken him too much time and energy.

Sometimes he thinks that life is still about doing more meaningful things in a limited amount of time.

So what exactly is meaningful? If you think it makes sense, that's enough. Although Marx said that the social value of man is higher than his own value. But often, it's hard to be yourself.

Rong Yi took out the walkie-talkie and said to Chen Weiyan in the distance: "I'm ready here." ”

After hearing this, Chen Weiyan looked at the barley wine stacked high in the pastoral bag not far away, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and replied: "Well, we are also preparing here, but for your own good, you'd better not come over." ”

Rong Yi squinted his eyes and focused the camera, was silent for a while, and said, "Then I'll pick up Lin Yan in the past, and I promised to take her to see the stars on the train today." ”

Chen Weiyan was dumbfounded,

Rong Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth, started the car and drove towards Lin Yan. Lin Yan was still taking pictures with them by the lake, and saw a large white off-road car driving over from a distance.

Lin Yan looked around and saw Rong Ye wearing a black jacket and walking down from the car. His smile was clean and warm, and Lin Yan's eyes were straight when he looked at it.

"Let's go, look at the stars." Rong Yi said softly to Lin Yan, and Lin Yan pointed at herself with wide eyes.

"Me?"

"Well, didn't you say on the train that you were going to see the stars?"

Chen Weiyan happened to come over and stretched out his hand to hand Lin Yan a walkie-talkie: "You have made an appointment to see the stars and the moon, and leave us here to blow the cold wind." ”

Lin Yan put on a thick Tibetan dress that Chen Weiyan stuffed for her, and opened the small box in front of her to find all kinds of small snacks unique to the grassland.

"You come back early, there is something to contact."

Lin Yan nodded, and was taken into the car by Rong Yi in the clouds and fog, and walked to the depths of the grassland. She watched from the rearview mirror as Chen Weiyan, who was wearing a blue jacket, slowly walked towards the campfire in the tent, gradually becoming a dot in her farther and farther line of sight.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go over and have dinner together?" Lin Yanlala's loose Tibetan clothes asked in a low voice.

The sky outside the car was getting darker and darker, and weak starlight appeared in the night sky, and Rong Yi's side face was blurry in the dim environment, only his eyes were shining, like two moonstones.

"Canceled." Rong Yi's calm shift of gears accelerated, and his voice was blown a little loose in the wind: "The herdsmen of Qingchuan are hospitable, and guests from afar will be warmly welcomed. Especially in the evenings, they will express their welcome with alcohol. ”

Lin Yan nodded: "Aren't most people like this?" ”

Rong Yi smiled lightly and looked back at her: "But the herdsmen on the grassland are known for their good drinking and slow drinking. ”

"Slow wine?"

"It's just that I'm not in a hurry to drink, I chat and drink slowly, and I can usually drink until the next morning." Rong Yi accelerated, and then stopped steadily in front of a tent.

Lin Yan observed the nearby terrain and could vaguely remember the way she came, she jumped out of the car and asked, "Does that mean Chen Weiyan wants to drink a lot of wine?" ”

Rong Yi nodded, walked to the tent and lit the fire that had been prepared a long time ago. Lin Yan followed him, opened the boxes in her arms one by one, and sat in front of the fire with Rong Yi.

"yes. So, it's better not to stay there. Rong Yi held a wooden stick and fiddled with the fire, Lin Yan's eyes were shining under the firelight on the other side, he opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Although the barley wine is not the wine that is usually drunk, it is still grain wine in the final analysis, and if you drink too much, you will suffer." ”

The twilight was low, and the starry sky on the plateau began to be lit up one after another like a lamp. It was the first time for Lin Yan to have such a close contact with the starry sky, and the altitude of the plateau was very high, which always gave people the illusion that the sky was very close to her.

The starry sky shrouded them in the grassland like a huge glass cover, and the distant peaks were dark in the night, and the snow could be seen on the peaks. Lin Yan couldn't help but raise her hand to reach the starry sky, but was interrupted by a click behind her.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to be making a fool, she coughed twice in embarrassment, and turned around to see Rong Yi holding the camera, and the lens was pointed straight at her.

"Be natural." Rong Yiwen said warmly and changed his posture.

Lin Yan straightened her sliding clothes and smiled embarrassedly: "I, forget it." ”

Rong Yi smiled, the girl opposite seemed to be seeing such a scene for the first time, innocent and reckless, and felt much worse than when she was in contact with her at work. She wore a Tibetan dress with dirty braids, and her beautiful and clear little face seemed to glow brightly against the background of the night sky.

Rong Yi took a few more photos before stopping. Lin Yan ran over to Rong Yi to look at the photos in the camera, and found that he really looked a little bit like himself in the photos...... Moving?

At the end of the day, it's the photographer's skill that is good. Lin Yan sighed a few times, crossed her legs and ate the small things that Chen Weiyan gave her to eat, most of them were some snacks made by Yang Zhuo's family, she flipped through them, and found two cups of herbal milk tea.

The wind is still very strong at night in the grassland, but it is much lighter than during the day. Lin Yan could see a lake in the distance from here, and there were a few nocturnal animals from time to time.

She leaned over to Rong Yi and asked in a low voice, "Are there wolves on the grassland?" ”

Rong Yi's hand holding the milk tea paused, and Yu Guang glanced at her frowning brow: "Yes, but long-term hunting and environmental pollution are not very common now." ”

He glanced at Lin Yan, who breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "However, there are still many snakes here, which belong to the Qinghai snake class, mainly the most poisonous intermediate abdomen in China, as well as the pillow snake, tabby snake and so on. ”

Lin Yan had just breathed a sigh of relief, and her scalp was numb by his later words, so she hurriedly moved to Rong Yi's side quietly.

Snakes, in a northerner like hers, there are very few snakes that you really see. Even if you occasionally see one or two house snakes, they will be invited away by the old man as a god. To be honest, she was really scared of the hairless invertebrate, and she looked around at the darkness and felt the rustling of grass and snakes moving.

"But there is no scenic spot here, and the grass is not very deep, if you go a little further inside, the grass will start to be half a person high, and there will be a little more snakes." Rong Yi looked at her hugging her shoulders, looking scared, but after all, he couldn't bear to scare her again.

Lin Yan turned her head when she heard this, hey, this male protagonist is a thief.

She looked at the galaxy in the sky, drank cold milk tea, and chatted with Rong Yi without a match.

"Do you have any ideas for the work?" Rong also asked.

"It's a little bit, but I still focus on my own creations when I think about it." Lin Yan sighed.

"Still not used to commercial painting?"

"No, I've drawn before, but my brain doesn't seem to be working well lately." Lin Yan pulled out a piece of grass and wrapped it around her fingertips.

"Actually, I don't care, sometimes there is nothing wrong with linking hobbies and hobbies to work." Lin Yan continued.

In fact, more often, it is thanks to her work that she can use more of the skills she has learned. As far as a painter is concerned, is it better to have more soul in the painting, or is it better to have a higher commercial value?

It's just that everyone's choice is different, some people pay attention to the benefits brought by the work, and some people pay attention to the life of a work itself.

Choosing this kind of thing in life is often not a path to be regulated to death.

"Don't you think that after work and hobbies are linked, the fatigue of work will wear away the goodwill of hobbies?" Rong Yi asked in a low voice.

"I don't feel it, sometimes I feel like it's good to work and do what I like. It's better than doing something you don't like and have to do. ”

Lin Yan knocked on the silver cup containing milk tea, and suddenly felt some humidity in the air.

"Rong Yi, do you feel like something is weird?" Lin Yan stood up suddenly.

Rong Yi was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "The sound of the wind stopped all of a sudden." ”

The two of them looked at each other and quickly took out the walkie-talkie in their arms.

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