Chapter 252: A Tibetan Woman

Mu Zi licked his dry lips and looked at me, as if he could no longer communicate with me in words, and said to me with a gloomy face for a long time: "Litang is not far ahead, and it is the largest and most beautiful grassland in the entire Tibet region - Maoya Grassland." The heroine of the story did appear at this time. ”

Speaking of the Maoya Prairie, before Muzi told the story, I was moved.

People who have been to the Maoya Prairie have lamented the eccentricity of the Creator, and put such a beautiful place where time is willing to stop, on a plateau so far away from us. To paraphrase a literary saying: I have turned over thousands of mountains and rivers, just to see you; And that glance is enough to make people reminisce for a lifetime.

I motioned for Li Shi to bring a bottle of water to Muzi, and after unscrewing the water cap, he drank most of the bottle, and after closing the water cap, he still didn't speak.

"If this story is inconvenient to tell, let's change the story!"

Mu Zi waved his hand, and after thanking Li Shi for his kindness, he seemed to be struggling, he took a deep breath again, and said, "It's all to blame on those donkey friends who are not righteous enough, or I wouldn't have so many troubles." ”

"Unrighteous things are not something that can only be found when I grow up, let me tell you a bad story about me: when I was a child, I went to the field with seven or eight children to steal sweet potatoes and roast them to eat. It's roasting, and a buddy says, let's be brothers! As soon as everyone heard it, they lit three corn stalks, kowtowed in the ground, and shouted in their voices that they would be blessed and enjoy hardships in the future. As a result, the sweet potatoes were baked, and we fought because of the red potatoes! ”

The joke didn't make Mu Zi laugh, but it made Li Shi lean back and laugh at me for not being human.

After the car regained quiet, Muzi said: "In Litang, I met her who I dreamed of but regretted meeting.

That day was also strange fate, I saw the beautiful scenery on the road, so I kept grinding, until the evening, did not reach the destination, at this time I began to be anxious, the dark clouds on the horizon, I feel that a heavy rain is coming.

After a short period of deliberation, I decided to find a Tibetan home to spend the night at a Tibetan home.

In a panic, I rode my bicycle around, and I didn't know where I had gone, but I had arrived at a small Tibetan village. ”

At this point, Muzi finally said with some relief in a desperate situation: "I picked a house that looked good, I knocked on the door tremblingly, and a few Tibetan children and a Tibetan woman poured out of it.

When I saw a Tibetan woman, my eyes immediately straightened, I didn't expect that there was such a good-looking woman in Tibet, and now that I think about it, she looks a bit like Yangjima. ”

I didn't say much, just concentrated on driving, in the quiet of the night, waiting for the next story......

"The Tibetan woman's name is Zema, which means beautiful in Tibetan, which is really worthy of the name. I stammered my intentions and another hundred or two hundred dollars as a reward, and she thought about it for a while and agreed.

In the evening, Zema specially made a few Tibetan specialties for me to eat, and the people who had dinner with Zema were not only Zema and her two sons, but also her mother-in-law. I wonder why I didn't see the man of this house, but I didn't want to ask when I first came. ”

Muzi, who was telling the story, paused again......

The car happened to pass by the edge of the suburbs, the lights gradually brightened, and the car walked on the street that gradually lost the hustle and bustle, reflecting the originally lonely soul even more lonely.

Waiting for the traffic light, I looked at him, but he took out a pair of sunglasses from the small bag on his waist, I subconsciously looked out of the car window, there was no dazzling light, and the hazy light has already made people in a trance, but the sunglasses are not very puzzling, maybe the best thing to hide the mood.

"The Tibetan night sky after dinner is quiet and vast, which I don't usually feel in the city, and I go to the small hillside outside to enjoy the silence of the night. It just so happened that Zema also came over, and my heart blossomed at that time, this night was dark and windy, and I couldn't see my face on the surface of the moon clearly, and I was full of confidence at the moment, constantly using Zema's words, and constantly teasing Zema. Because of this night, I fell in love with Zema. ”

An unbelievable doubt,Suddenly my pupils unconsciously dilated,In my cognition,I don't know what magic power can make a man so irrational when he knows that the other party is married,At least I don't agree with this behavior.。

Muzi was extremely bored, and Li Shi seemed to realize that he wanted to smoke very much, so he put on his mask and said, "I allow you to smoke one." ”

This understanding made Muzi thank him repeatedly, and then lit a cigarette for himself, but he still couldn't find a way to speak to us, as if he was getting more and more uneasy, I also lit a cigarette for myself, and after taking a heavy puff, tried to make him relax, and said: "If you don't meet, you don't know each other; If you don't know each other, you don't know each other; If you don't know each other, you can't love each other; If you don't love each other, you can't love each other. ”

Muzi finished the cigarette in his hand until he pressed it out in the ashtray again, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, and said with an expression full of uneasiness and anxiety: "Zema is a hard-working woman, married to her husband when she was a teenager, and is now only in her twenties, and she is already a mother of two children.

After the birth of the child, in order to subsidize the family, the husband went to work on the construction site in Chengdu with Zema's father-in-law, but no one thought that fate would play a big joke on this happy little family. Her husband accidentally fell from the upper floor while working on a construction site and died instantly.

Zema's father-in-law, who saw his son die in front of him, was so grieved that he didn't take long to go. The family immediately lost two economic and spiritual pillars. Zema said that if it weren't for the fact that her two sons were already 4 years old, she would have wanted to go with them. ”

I feel distressed for the woman in Muzi's mouth, this beautiful woman, I didn't expect that there was such a miserable life experience behind her.

Muzi's expression was full of chagrin and self-blame, his fingers curled up and opened in uneasiness, gritted his teeth and finally said to me: "After listening to her story, I immediately felt pity and took Zema into my arms, Zema didn't struggle, we hugged quietly for a long time." In the following days, Dolma took me to play all over the beautiful scenery around me, and the relationship between the two of us quickly warmed up, but we never broke through that taboo, but I knew very well that I was in love with Zema, and Zema also liked me. ”

"So what prompted you not to stay?"

"I remember that night, the moon was exceptionally bright, and it was white on Zema's face, and Zema led me to the little hill where we had hugged each other, and I was ready to show Zema my heart and pierce the paper. However, unexpectedly, Zema was the first to express his intentions. She asked me if I liked her, and I told her for sure that I did, and she asked me if I would like to stay and take care of her and her children. I kissed Zema shallowly and hugged her into my arms, but didn't give her the answer she wanted. ”

"Brother, it's not wrong for you to decide!"

Muzi sighed again, and only replied after a long time: "Perhaps, Zema already knows my answer...... The next day, I woke up and found that my luggage had been packed, and at breakfast, Zema told me that I must refuel and ride to Lhasa, so that I would not be delayed here. I'm a little reluctant. Zema, who saw my thoughts, asked me to live a good life after I went back, if I missed her, I could come to see her, she said that after all, I am Han Chinese, I am a person from the city outside, and I will go to the city to live my life after all......"

"Then you rode to Lhasa alone?"

When Muzi finished telling me the story of this "erotic encounter", he let out a long sigh, and then stared blankly out of the flickering window, he said to himself: "I arrived, but I didn't play for a few days, and I went back to Chengdu, I tried to forget the scenery, but when the Gesang flowers bloomed in my memory, it was really beautiful, and I really want to see it again!" ”

"Go when you want to!"

Muzi nodded, and said embarrassedly: "Can you take a detour and send me to the vicinity of the train station, I heard that there are a few very cheap hostels there." ”

"Would you like to stay in a hostel?"

"Isn't this trying to save money!"

"Why go around to the train station when staying in a youth hostel, I'll take you to a youth inn and stay for free."

"Dude, you own an inn?"

"Don't be so surprised."

"I still remember staying in a hostel all the way to Lhasa, and on the last night in Phuntsok, many people gathered on the roof of the building, listening to songs, chatting and drinking together. Later, someone suggested that everyone talk about the reasons why they came to Tibet, some for love, some for obsession, in fact, I didn't listen to what everyone said very carefully, but I enjoyed the atmosphere. We come from all over the world, we don't ask where we came from, we don't ask where we are going, everyone comes with a bunch of their own stories, and then we go back with a bunch of other people's stories. ”

I agree with Muzi's words, the hostel is such an existence, many people may have stayed in a sophisticated and independent hostel, can have their own balcony with a half-view of the sea...... But what the hostel can give may be rough sharing, but every story may warm a passer-by.

That's why I insist on being a hostel!

……

Back at the hostel, the music in the small square opposite the Laiyue Hotel was heard one after another, and when I asked, I learned that it was Lin Ke who invited the Elderly Symphony Orchestra and his friends to give a small concert for the tourists for free.

After finding the owner of the phone, I gave her the phone, she obviously hadn't come out of the atmosphere of the concert yet, and while holding my hand, she sighed: "Your creativity is so good, I have never seen such a good singer who can cover Pu Shu's songs, that Lin Ke is really the treasure of your travel company!" I can hear his grievances, loneliness, and persistence from his singing......"

I was a little distracted, this woman was really wise and delicate, and when everyone was on the surface, she heard Lin Ke's true heart.

"You can find some time to sit at his bar tomorrow night, or you won't have a chance to come back the night after tomorrow."

"I'll take my friends along with me!"

I was very relieved to hear this, maybe Lin Ke once just wanted to be isolated from the world, but from now on, if he can have someone by his side when he is the loneliest and most helpless, this may ignite another hope about life. It was the need for such tourists that allowed him to keep the bar open. Because if you want to meet more strangers and touch more love, you can only open yourself.