So many Han Chinese? In addition to me and Tang Kai, plus the previous crane, there shouldn't be much, how can you use the word "so much"?

I think it's a little strange, but I'm also skeptical about this young Tibetan man's Chinese proficiency, and maybe the other party is referring to a few of us.

After walking down the road, the full meat in his stomach was almost digested. I don't know if it's because of the yak meat, but the body is gradually getting warmer, but it is far from reaching the warmth that penetrates the surface of the body. I was wearing the Tibetan robe of Yangjin, and I still felt my hands and feet trembling. Seeing this, Tang Kai urged me to go back to Solang's house to rest and continue to search tomorrow.

I sighed, and as I entered the house, I looked back at the snow and wondered where the cranes would be at this time. He had little luggage and didn't know where he was hiding in the cold.

The night was unexpectedly cold, and I still felt cold with my hands and feet as I laid several strips of wool felt on my bed. I thought about all kinds of problems over and over again, and the sleepiness showed no sign of coming. I patiently held back in bed for more than half an hour, and finally sat up wrapped in the quilt.

When you are alone, how can you sink into a dreamland with a calm state of mind, although you are a dreamer, but you can't make up a peaceful and quiet dream for yourself, and it is a bit ironic to think about it.

The snow outside the window is stacked one by one, thickening layer by layer, as if stepping into it, and you will never be able to get out. How good it would be if it didn't snow, how good it would be if the crane was still in Jianyang Village, if Qin Chuyi was still around, if Zhong Qi had already given up......

What should I be like now, I am rushing forward with all my strength in my career, maybe I am already on an equal footing with Sister Zui. and Qin Chuyi, noisy and noisy. Will it come together? But if there is no tapir and no dreams, how can Qin Chuyi come back from the United States to find me, and it is impossible to get Ye Jiahe's help at work, and maybe I have even returned to City C, doing an unhurried job, and talking about a love that is neither salty nor light. A turn back. It is also possible to envy the present day.

If it is true, all the qiē is arranged by God, and one ring is linked to another. One person accompanies the other. Perhaps one night many years ago, the last dream master of the Lian family, who had experienced a qiē, also thought about this qiē, but finally disappeared into the world where he was born and raised.

There is a water tank in the yard of Solang's house. The tank was full of snow. I don't know if it's due to the wind or if the underground can't bear it, so "boom". Snow is rolling to the ground. Far away, I felt myself hear the creaking sound, and my heart began to ripple like a lake that had been cut open.

Since I can't sleep. Don't push yourself. After sitting for a long time, the tail vertebrae hurt a little, so I simply got out of bed and tiptoed downstairs. The sound of a plank being pressed against a plank. It was like the moment the snow fell to the ground, until I walked to the living room. Seeing a flickering red point of light in the darkness, he realized that it was not the sound of snow at all, and Tang Kai went downstairs.

I couldn't see the expression of the man in front of me clearly, but I vaguely felt that he looked like Tang Kai. I was a little unsteady in my heart, paused, and shouted softly: "Tang Kai? ”

The man seemed to be thinking about something, and didn't notice me going downstairs until my voice drifted into his ears, and the little red dot that flickered and dimmed changed direction and moved in my direction, and then was instantly snuffed out.

"I'm sorry Wu Chao, I didn't know you came down." Tang Kai said, and the smell of smoke in the room gradually dissipated.

Tang Kai's smoking has been since college. But at that time, when he learned that I didn't like the smell of smoke, he quit immediately. Although we only talked for a few months, I didn't notice him lifting a cigarette stick again when I met him at school.

"When did you start smoking again?" The room was darkened by the light of the little red dots. I leaned half against the memory and half followed the wall, slowly leaning back on the chair beside him, and several times in the middle I almost tripped over the quilt I was wrapped in, and Tang Kai was about to turn on the light.

"No, I like black too." I stopped him, and after sitting down, I followed the light outside the window, looked at the face of this "old classmate", and felt that he had suddenly aged a lot. I also like black, is this sentence sincere?

Darkness and silence always go hand in hand. None of us spoke, each with his own thoughts. But sitting like this with each other is better than being in a daze alone, at least comfort yourself and have someone to accompany you.

"You can't sleep?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you too."

There was silence again.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the problem?"

"Why did you start smoking again?"

Tang Kai smiled dumbly, he had also asked himself this question, he had clearly thought of things that he would no longer touch, but now he was unusually familiar with them. "Sad."

These two words sealed my mouth like duct tape. Can I ask any further? Why are you worried? I have long been estranged from him in the range of classmates.

"Wu Chao, are you making a supernatural magazine?" As soon as he spoke, he pulled me out of my thoughts. Even though I knew he couldn't read my face clearly, I instinctively turned my head and stared into his eyes, glad that he had spoken. After all, along the way, I always feel that the current Tang Kai and the person I knew in college are completely two people.

"yes, what's wrong, you want to contribute?"

He waved his hand. "No, I...... I'd like to ask you about something. He stammered a little when he said this, I don't know if it was because he had a big tongue when he said it after practicing in his stomach for too long, or if it was really difficult to speak, and at the end, he suddenly attached another sentence. It's not a big deal, I just think you might know something...... Alas, forget it, it's okay, it's okay. ”

He waved his hand again, which annoyed me a little. Seeing that Tang Kai in his youth has become the appearance of a wandering world, he is timidly when he talks about this topic, and he lives like a big girl. What can't be opened? Do you want to ask me if there are any vacancies in our magazine? That's not impossible, after all, I'm an editor-in-chief now......

"Say it." I said, "Think about it, how rare it is for you to meet me again. The two of us are so far apart and suddenly meet, God must have made some arrangements. If you don't say it now, don't regret it later. Hmph, in a few years, I guess I might be able to sit in Lao Liu's office......"

Tang Kai didn't know who Lao Liu was, but he obviously understood what I meant. The two of us were able to meet on this journey, which can be regarded as fate. I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always feel that when I say the words "God's arrangement" again, his body shook slightly, probably because the winter night was too cold.

I could sense that he wanted to speak, but he needed another moment. I thought for a moment and said, "Did you receive an envelope?" ”

He turned his face and smiled bitterly, "How do you know?" ”

"The envelope is white, is there no message about the sender on it?"

My heart thumped when I heard him say this. If he had received Zhong Qi's letter, then Tang Kai's current change could have been explained. Every person who receives the letter will encounter more or less changes in their families, and a person is likely to have a personality change under the blow, so that Tang Kai, who applied for the judicial school at the beginning, is now working as a freelance photographer. Strictly speaking, it's just a matter of making ends meet.

He shook his head, rejecting my suspicions. "How come, the letter was given by my parents, of course I know who the sender is."

I didn't know whether it was comfort or disappointment, but I stared at the snow outside the window.

He continued. "That's not what I'm talking about, I want to ask you, have you ever received a submission about dreams?"

Dreamland? I began to be suspicious, and the suspicion that I had just ruled out came to my mind again. "Dreams are a big category of anecdotes, and many contributors say that the dream they had yesterday came true today, or they saw a ghost pinching their neck in a dream, and they found out that they had throat cancer when they went to the hospital for a physical examination. Can you be specific? ”

"Hmm......" Tang Kai listened to me snap and speak, a little irritable, and his brows were closed. Is there anything about ...... What about Dream Control? ”

I sat in place with wide eyes and stunned, as if I had entered a circular space, and Tang Kai's words kept repeating in my ears.

"...... about Dream Control"

"About Dream Control ......"

"Dream Control ......"

"Wu Chao?"

"Wu Chao!" Tang Kai called me a few times, but I didn't respond, and finally I had to raise my hand and give the back of my head the "power of the gods", which directly woke me up from my trance.

"What are you doing, you!" I touched my head and said angrily. Since the last time he was forced to hit the back wall, he hasn't gotten better, and he has taken it out again.

"No, I looked at your serious look and thought you were ......"

Before Tang Kai's words fell, I suddenly saw a series of footprints out of thin air on the snow that was still quiet in front of me. Before he could react, he heard a sharp knock on the door.

The person outside the door slammed the door, and I was so frightened that the quilt fell to the ground. Tang Kai pulled me to squat, put his fingers to his lips and motioned for me not to speak. I nodded, not daring to come out.

The knocker spoke the local language, which I didn't understand very well, but I could vaguely make out the name "Solang". Tang Kai obviously noticed it, he knew a little better than me, and explained to me: "It's a villager, and there is something urgent to tell Solang. ”

Overhead, the sound of "kicking" footsteps was heard down the ceiling and up the stairs. Solang went downstairs nervously, and when he saw the two of us, he was startled at first, and then ran over to open the door. It can be seen that what is happening outside the door is far more important than two guests not sleeping in the middle of the night and talking to each other. (To be continued.) )