As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the conference room, she heard someone looking for her outside.

She walked out and saw a strange man. I tried to remember where I had seen this person, but I couldn't remember who this person was.

The man walked up to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Hello, I'm Yang Guang's assistant, you haven't seen me, let's talk to the side, okay?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the outside of the office with him, and he said, "There is one thing, I came to look for you on purpose. Mr. Yang Guang wants to see you, is it convenient for you this afternoon? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang set the time until after work, half past six, waiting for you to come back to the café, waiting for Mr. Yang Guang.

After work, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the café waiting for you to come back, and Peter was still painting him, still the same painting.

Peter greeted Zhang Xiaoqiang warmly, and he said, "Mr. Yang Guang is waiting for you inside." ”

Walking up to Yang Guang, Yang Guang stood up and made a gesture of please.

After sitting down, Peter came over with a cup of coffee himself, and he said, "Beauty, please drink our signature coffee." ”

Yang Guang said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Peter is one of my students. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the master and apprentice with some surprise.

Peter smiled and went to paint his picture.

Yang Guang said: "I took the liberty to invite you here today because I wanted to apologize to you, and I was a little excited that day. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "It's nothing, I didn't take it to heart." ”

Yang Guang pondered for a while, stirred the coffee and said, "You said last time, you have seen this Guanyin, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, looking at this Yang Guang.

Yang Guang said: "You don't know, this Guanyin is very important to me. As he spoke, he took off the jade Guanyin on his neck and handed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took this jade Guanyin, the whole body was translucent, and she felt that it was a piece of high-quality jade. Pinched it in his hand and looked at this piece of jade that was exactly the same as that Mu Guanyin.

She said: "This jade Guanyin is exactly the same as the one my husband wears. However, his Mu Guanyin was a gift from his comrades-in-arms. ”

Yang Guang shook his head and said, "Impossible, how is this possible?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang told the origin of this Mu Guanyin.

When Yang Guang heard the name of the mountain "Sleeping Beauty", his body trembled for a moment.

The place that haunts me in my dreams. Every plant and tree there is engraved in my mind like that.

Yang Guang told the story of this Jade Guanyin.

Thirty years ago, Yang Guang was still a young man who had just come out of school. Like his name, the sun is shining and he is not afraid of a qiē look.

Going up the mountain to the countryside, he followed the vast number of urban youth. Came to a border town.

The harsh conditions destroyed his dreams at once.

This child, who has always lived in a big city, is frightened by the poverty and backwardness here.

Stretches of mountains, tall vegetation, multi-ethnic living range.

It's not easy to escape from here.

Most of the people here do not understand Chinese and cannot understand his language.

Helpless, confused, irritated

Fortunately, the most important things he carried with him were watercolors, carbon sticks, and painting tools, which took up more than half of his luggage.

The scenery was picturesque, the most beautiful he had ever seen.

Heavy daily work. Plant a large number of rubber trees to withstand the hot weather.

At the end of the day, it was as if the bones had been torn apart.

There is a beautiful river with butterflies fluttering and unknown flowers like a huge carpet.

In the evening, Yang Guang came here with his painting tools, he closed his eyes, lay here, and listened to the soft singing of the river.

At this time, some of the girls from the village come here to bathe in groups.

He knows. At this time, he had to avoid it.

Whenever these girls take a bath, they will sing loudly, that is, to tell others. There are people taking a shower here, please stay away.

Yang Guang always heard these songs, and then left with a red face.

There is one of the most beautiful girls in the village, who is called Ayu in the local dialect.

She is smart and can understand some simple Chinese, and her grandmother cooks for these educated youths in the production team. So. She often appears in the eyes of educated youth.

Of course, beautiful girls always catch everyone's eye.

Yang Guang was deeply attracted.

Once, after eating, everyone rested in the courtyard.

Ayu was learning Chinese characters in the courtyard with a few female intellectuals.

Yang Guang casually picked up a blackened bamboo stick in front of him, and he drew it on a large stone in front of him, and it turned out to be the side of Ayu.

Fortunately, no one was found, and the painting was left on the stone. Although it is just a simple sketch, it depicts Ayu's delicate facial features vividly.

Looking at his works, Yang Guang is very satisfied.

He wrote his name next to it, Yang Guang.

After many days, Yang Guang came back from the field.

There are a lot of blisters on the feet.

The young men from the city are all fine-skinned and tender-fleshed, where can they do such farm work?

The clothes on the shoulders were also frayed.

At this time, Ayu asked in Chinese, which was not very fluent, "Are you Yang Guang?" ”

Yang Guang blushed and nodded.

Ayu said, "You painted the painting?" ”

Yang Guang's face flushed, and he said, "I'm sorry, I painted it without your permission." ”

Ayu said, "It's very similar, isn't it?" ”

Yang Guang nodded.

Ayu saw Yang Guang's shoulder, she took out the needle and thread, and asked him to sit in the courtyard.

Yang Guang's face turned even redder, and for the first time, he had close contact with this minority girl named Ayu.

Ayu's skin is whiter than that of ordinary girls, her eyes are big, her eyes are clear and translucent, and she always looks like she is smiling.

The torn part of the clothes was mended, and the torn part was embroidered into a beautiful butterfly. At first glance, it looks like a real butterfly has accidentally landed on the shoulder.

Yang Guang looked at this girl, he had not been exposed to art training and edification, this kind of stitching is really good.

He gave Ayu a thumbs up.

That's how the two met.

Ayu has a very good personality, she works hard to learn Chinese characters and Chinese, in order to understand what Yang Guang says.

As the sun sets, Ayu also goes to the river to bathe.

She walked into the river hand in hand with a few girls from the village, wrapped the long tube skirt around her head little by little, washed it, put it down again, and then walked back to the village with them.

Yang Guang watched from afar, watching Ayu's back as he walked back to the village.

Since he had Ayu, he didn't feel that it was too hard here, but he could see Ayu every day, which was his greatest happiness here.

Time flies, he's been here for a year. (To be continued.) )