He looked around, and suddenly remembered a book he had read, and the scene in it was so clean, sacred, and beautiful, and the worldly beauty was not disturbed by human beings.

The picture described in the book is like the scene in the author's dream, and Cheng Luoyi feels it like this at this moment?

"I like it! You can stay here for a few more days. Wang Shi looked at the blue sky as clear as the sea, looked at the people around him and said.

"Hmm."

Although he really didn't like the person in front of him, he understood that this person really liked him. Love is meant to be something that two people like each other, but he finds that sometimes it doesn't.

"Let's go over there!" He took Cheng Luoyi's hand, Cheng Luoyi didn't want to go much, and he was entangled for a while, but he was still taken by the person in front of him.

Follow Wang Shi to an old woman who was near the stall, and her stall was filled with some things brought by many Tibetans, and the specific Cheng Luoyi was not clear.

There were some bracelets and ornaments around his neck, and Wang Shi looked at him and asked, "How much, these."

"These, if you like that, you can look at it and buy it, a string of ten yuan, this twenty."

This kind of handicraft is generally very expensive in the city. However, the old man does not seem to be interested in the so-called inflated prices and so on.

Wang Shi took a string casually and asked, "Did you make it yourself?"

"No, my eyes are not very good, these are made by my grandson."

Wang Shi nodded, looked at the ornament in his hand, and found that the texture on it was very beautiful, it seemed to be made of a plant kernel they didn't recognize.

"It's beautiful, why don't we buy a bunch of them!"

Hearing Cheng Luoyi's words, Wang Shi nodded and gave the money, and the old man saw a hundred yuan and wanted to find money. Wang Shi smiled and said, "You don't have to look for money, you can take it!"

"It's okay to be a rich young master like this?"

"What's not going to work, it's only a hundred dollars."

"Do you still want to give her tens of billions?"

Wang Shi smiled, looked at him and said, "How is it possible."

The two of them were talking as they prepared to go back to the hostel, and when they returned, it seemed that there were new tourists in the hostel. What had been a quiet place suddenly became noisy.

"I don't like that."

"Me too, let's go up!"

When he returned to the room, Wang Shi took the bracelet with him and showed it to the person in front of him, saying, "How good is it?"

"It's pretty good, the colors are beautiful."

"Hmm."

Wang Shi suddenly stood up from the side of the bed and kissed him unprepared, and the sunlight outside just fell on the side faces of the two.

He let go, and Cheng Luoyi asked with a smile, "What's wrong, do you want to do it?"

"No, I just wanted to kiss you, because the sun was shining on your face and reminded me—of a dream I had in which you looked at me like this, sitting against a window."

"Where-"

Wang Shi rubbed his hair, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and said: "I don't know, I just remember that the place in the dream is a street with a European architectural style, like the alley of xx street, and then the building is in the European style, well, two-story to three-story buildings, in the dream this place is by the sea, those houses are all white, and all the houses end to the sea, I shuttled between such buildings, in a similar uphill alley, entered a house, and when I went up, I saw you sitting on a chair, as if waiting for me, That's pretty much it. ”

"You see too much romance!"

"Who knows? But it's beautiful like the real thing, and that's what I just saw. ”

"Otherwise, let's go to a place similar to the place in this dream!"

"Where to go!"

"I don't know, but I can check it when I go back."

"Okay."

The next day, they followed the tour group into the Potala Palace, the whole palace is very magnificent, the palace is located on a hill, the body seems to be inlaid up.

The wind was still a little strong that day, and the two of them were tired of climbing the steps for a long time, sitting on the middle steps looking at the direction of the sun, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"Come, take a sip of water!"

Cheng Luoyi took it with a smile, took two sips, looked around the palace and said, "This step is too high, and I still have altitude sickness, I feel like I can't go up."

"Then sit here for a while, and then go down!"

Cheng Luoyi nodded, the two of them really couldn't climb, and finally had to go down. When they went back, both of their legs felt like they weren't their own, and the muscles in their entire legs hurt terribly.

"It's really—you know, you won't climb."

Wang Shi helped him rub his legs, looked at him in pain and didn't want to move, and said: "If you don't let you climb too high, you just won't listen, and now it's time to start complaining."

"Ah! You can blame me. ”

At this time, Wang Shifu leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips, Cheng Luoyi understood what he meant, smiled and closed his eyes and let him kiss.

However, Wang Shi did not really kiss, and said in his ear, "I will help you today."

Before he could understand what was going on, his pants had been taken off by the person in front of him. He was a little embarrassed, obviously the two of them had done it so many times, but he didn't know why he felt embarrassed.

The matter between him and Fu Qiming, everything now feels like someone else's life and someone else's story. It was as if that life didn't belong to him at all, but he understood that it was indeed his life, and there was no doubt that it was his.

They took them to Tibet for nearly two weeks, and when they returned, Cheng Luoyi followed Wang Shi directly to his home, and when he followed Wang Shi to his door, he was attracted by his house.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shi didn't understand why he was staring at where he lived.

He shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I just think the place where you live is beautiful."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Wang Shi smiled and handed over the key in his hand and said, "This is the key to this house, I gave it to you, and this will be your thing in the future."

The sudden gift caught him a little off guard, but Wang Shi said indifferently: "If you want, I can give you anything, not to mention the house, I will give everything you want from me."

"No, I ......," he wanted to give to the king.

However, Wang Shi did not accept it, and said with a smile: "Take it!"

"Don't look here, let's go inside!"

Wang Shi pushed open the door, and Cheng Luoyi behind him saw that although this house was also a villa, it was completely different from the one Fu Qiming lived in.

The variety of furnishings is more European, whether it is the floor, the lamp, and the staircase. The staircase here is that kind of spiral staircase.

"How's it going, satisfied?"

Cheng Luoyi nodded, and when he went upstairs, he found that the second floor was a whole wooden structure, not a floor tile but a wooden floor, and his feet would make some "crunching" sounds when he stepped on it.

"You like wooden?"

"No, my dad does."

He nodded and sat down on the bed beside him. Wang Shi, who was packing his suitcase, found two notebooks in Cheng Luoyi's suitcase, and he was about to open one of them to look, Cheng Luoyi saw it and hurried over to stop it, he took one of them in a panic and said, "Don't look at it."

"Diary?"

Wang Shi easily guessed it, Cheng Luoyi held the diary, and finally nodded. He handed him another book for writing fairy tales and said, "You can read this."

"What is this?" He was curious.

Cheng Luoyi didn't answer him, he opened the book and looked at it, and after reading it for a while, he understood what was written on it.

"You-"

"It's just a little fairy tale that I wrote randomly."

Wang Shi closed the notebook, thought of something, looked at the person in front of him and said, "I didn't expect you to write such a thing."

"If you want to laugh, it doesn't matter."

"I didn't mean that."

Wang Shi handed him the notebook and said, "I hope you will write it down and publish these stories."

Cheng Luoyi smiled and said that he couldn't do it, but he would never have thought that Fu Qiming would help him publish these stories many years later, but he left before he saw it.

More than a year later, Fu Qiming, who was already engaged to Fu Disheng, had basically inherited some of the family's properties. Originally, he could have come back from that little remote area, but he didn't, and stayed there all the time, occasionally returning to his old home.

A year ago, since Cheng Luoyi left, he had not seen Cheng Luoyi, although Wang Shi came to him later to ask about the whereabouts of that person, but he didn't know where that person had gone.

He obviously hated this person very much, and longed to let this person die, but after all this time, he suddenly began to miss the time with him, and felt that everything was so ironic.

Fu Qiming, who was working in the office, was in a daze, when suddenly someone behind him hugged him from behind, kissed him unceremoniously on the face, and said proudly: "The day after tomorrow, do you want to participate in the class reunion?"

"High school reunion ......," he asked rhetorically.

Fu Disheng nodded: "Well, do you want to go over together."

"Who's going to participate!"

Fu Disheng directly gave him a list of participants in the class reunion, Fu Qiming looked at the list, there was no Cheng Luoyi and no Wang Shi......

"What's wrong......

"Not interested in participating in ......"

And Wang Shi and Cheng Luoyi, who also received invitations to the class reunion, saw the class reunion. Wang Shi handed the things to Cheng Luoyi and asked him, "Are you going?"

He didn't hesitate, and replied directly: "I'll forget it, I won't go."

"Then I'll forget it."

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't go, he suddenly thought of the class reunion, maybe Fu Qiming would also go, it had been so long, he didn't know what happened to this person, but no matter what he was, it seemed that this person had nothing to do with him.

"Are you afraid to see Fu Qiming!" The king told him what he was worried about.

Cheng Luoyi smiled: "No, how is it possible."