As the saying goes, the return of Wuyue does not look at the mountain, the return of Huangshan does not look at Yue, and the return of Jiuzhai does not look at the water.

There are many scenic spots in Jiuzhaigou, and it is impossible to go in one day, Zhong Ting said that there is no hurry, we will look slowly, and each one can be seen clearly.

On the first day, we walked the Rizegou, from the Nuorilang Waterfall to the primeval forest, the total length was 18 kilometers, the scenery was superb, and we walked the whole way.

I've never walked so much, and I got blisters on my feet when I walked there, and I stopped there and didn't want to move anymore.

Zhong Ting has loved sports since he was a child, and he has won awards for marathon trekking and cross-country many times, and his endurance is very good, this mileage is nothing to him, and when he saw that I was tired like a dead dog, he said with a smile, "I can't walk?" ”

I pursed my lips, didn't speak, stared at the tip of my shoe and sulked, he squatted down, "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

I was stunned.

He looked at me twice, "Don't go out at night like this." Come on, I'll carry you away. ”

Lying on his back, I was not awake, and it took a long time to sniff his breath and hug him tightly, put my face on his face, and help him wipe his sweat from time to time, feeling his obvious shock, but I didn't say anything.

Those toss-and-turn nights have made the warmth in the palm of my hand at this moment.

Halfway up the mountain, we went to a Tibetan family for dinner, and it was said that her tsampa and butter tea were the best.

Zhong Ting has never been picky about eating, everything is just clean, obviously not too cold to Tibetan food, and he is purely with me to eat.

Cooking for us is a Tibetan grandmother, named Lazhen, the same age as my grandfather, rut-like wrinkles are full of vicissitudes of time, snow-white pigtails hang on her rickety back, I heard that she was widowed in her twenties, with hard work to pull the three children, now living alone, is a hard and strong woman.

Butter tea is an excellent drink in the daily life of Tibetans and a great treat for guests. The butter tea made by Lazhen is a must, boiling the brick tea into tea and pouring it into a wooden tea barrel, adding ghee, salt and a spice, and pounding it up and down with a wooden pole attached to the barrel, so that the tea, salt and ghee are blended, and the fragrance floats all over the house.

Zhong Ting began to refuse, and drank a pot under my coercion and temptation, which made Lazhen laugh more than once.

Lazhen's eyes were full of love, and she used Chinese that she was not proficient in to communicate with us, knowing that Zhong Ting had no parents, she comforted him in the most simple way, took out all the delicious food in the house, and was so simple that people were defenseless, eating the food she cooked, there was a kind of intimacy shrouded in family affection.

Recalling the love of his youth, Lajan looked like a young girl, saying that her husband went to Lhasa with someone to make money, and never came back, some people said that he was looked down upon by the girl in the city and gave up Lazhen, and some people said that he was dead, no matter what, Lajan was a person who went through these decades, and she never forgot him.

When leaving Lazhen's house, Zhong Ting placed a thick envelope on the storage cabinet.

It was late when I returned to the hotel, the moonlight flowed like a stream in all corners, and the stars in my eyes twinkled in the vast sky, I told Zhong Ting the names of those constellations, and he looked at me curiously, "I didn't know that you were still interested in stargazing." ”

It's not that I'm interested, but Tan Yueming told me.

I didn't speak for a while, and Zhong Ting was quiet, took my hand and walked into the room.

I said why are you in such a hurry, he replied with two words, and I was speechless with shame.

He was energetic, pestering me again and again, and said in his heart that he usually treats Leng Lu like this, they are all during the day, after all, he is at home most of the night......

He bit my lip, "What are you thinking, not paying attention." I glared at him in pain as I said that, "You scoundrel." ”

He smiled and suddenly asked, "Is he better or am I better?" ”

When I said what nonsense are you talking about, he smiled, said no more, and continued to work hard.

He lit a cigarette when he was done, and his eyes were misty in the smoke, and I whispered that I hadn't been with anyone else.

In fact, it makes no difference whether there is that or not, after all, the heart has been shaken, and it seems hypocritical to say so.

He froze for a moment, as if in disbelief, and after a long time said, "What did you say?" ”

I don't talk anymore, I explain what, believe it or not.

He suddenly smiled, kissed me, and said vaguely, "Qiu Si, don't get divorced, live a good life." ”

I was about to say how to have a good time with Leng Lu, but he got up and started like a piledriver.

My mind became smoky, like a cloud, and I didn't know where it had gone.

Following.

In a trance, I heard someone biting my ear, "Little lazy pig, do you still want to see the lake?" ”

Little Lazy Pig ...... This kind of affectionate title came out of Zhong Ting's mouth, which made people surprised and dazed.

I looked at my phone, ah, it's almost noon.

I quickly got up, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and it turned out to be hot water, which made me scream.

Zhong Ting rushed in in two steps, "What's wrong?" ”

I turned off the faucet and shook my head, "It's fine." ”

He took my hand and said, "It's all red." After saying that, he pulled me out, "Sit still." ”

After a while, he brought a box of ointment, took my hand and applied it carefully, and blew slowly, "Why are you so careless, can't you just transfer it from the cold water first, look, there is a big blister." ”

I looked at him with a sour nose.

When I was changing clothes, I was afraid of breaking the blisters, so I had to be careful, and I couldn't button them for a long time, so I had to call him: "Zhong Ting, do me a favor." ”

He came over, my face was hot, and I turned my back, "Help me buckle it." ”

He didn't move for a moment, just looked at me, and the corners of his mouth were hooked into a playful smile, which didn't look like him at all.

I got angry, "Why don't you go out without helping, it's fun to watch jokes!" ”

He smiled and quickly buckled it for me, but after getting it done, he didn't let go, and slid down very naturally.

His lips were hot, and he touched the back of my neck one by one, and this man was usually cold and indifferent, but now it was like a torch, and it made people burn, and my body was so weak that I almost collapsed in his arms.

He quietly let go of me, put his ear to my ear and said, "Hurry up and get dressed and go, otherwise you won't be able to finish watching today." ”

I bit my lip and looked at the mirror on the side, the woman in it was full of spring, her whole body was red like a boiled shrimp, and he only had a shallow smile on his face, which was really infuriating!

It is noon when you enter the tree, fortunately, the sun is not strong, the mountain breeze blows slowly, with the unique cool breath of the mountain forest, bonsai beach, reed sea, spark sea, Wolong sea...... Just like Wonderland, legend has it that a long time ago,, the lover of the goddess Vonosim, gave her a treasure mirror, and Vono accidentally broke the mirror, and it became a hundred and eight colored lakes.

Zhong Ting helped me take pictures all the way, and from time to time I had to catch a tourist and ask someone to help take a group photo, and the tourist praised us for being good, which was a scene that I didn't dare to imagine since I married him.

The dusk came too quickly, and I was reluctant to give up, shocked, enjoyed, satisfied, nostalgic, and all kinds of emotions were entangled in my heart.

I knew that what I wanted to keep was not only the beautiful scenery, but also this short-lived tenderness, but I didn't know that this was just a reflection of my relationship with him.

Next, we embarked on the Sichuan-Tibet line, known as the most beautiful landscape avenue, known as the Ancient Tea Horse Road in ancient times, all the way to the snow-capped mountains and wastelands and forest canyons coexist, the road conditions are varied, beautiful and beautiful, but also full of dangers.

Ice and snow sections, waterlogged sections, plateau sections, landslide sections, foggy sections, and cliff sections may be encountered, which is really a test of driving skills, although Zhong Ting prides himself on being an old driver, I still found a local master, which made him unhappy, "You don't believe me, you have to find someone to sandwich us." ”

I grabbed him, like a child, "People are used to running this road, they have more experience than you, and driving is so hard, this road in the wilderness canyon may be so tired that they just want to sleep, how can they still have the heart to see the scenery, you are right." ”

He snorted and didn't say anything, and put everything he needed in order. He is not a Virgo, but he is more difficult to do than a Virgo, and he has done a lot of strategies, down to the contingency plan, which makes people speechless.

It turns out that chartering a car with a driver is a smart move.

The Sichuan-Tibet line is affected by geography and environment, and there are too many uncontrollable factors on the road, even if the driving skills are first-class, it must not be taken lightly.

The driver's surname is Tian, in his fifties, he has excellent driving skills and is talkative, he talks and laughs with us along the road, and he is calm and calm when he encounters landslides and rolling stones. ”

I looked at Zhong Ting, he was closing his eyes to recuperate, Master Tian smiled, "I have seen a couple like you for the first time, seeing how tightly your husband protects you, and I am not moved by so many beautiful women along the way." In order to have a companion during the trip, either they are made an appointment online, or they meet by chance on the road, and they will be separated when they arrive in Lhasa, and then they will go home and never contact each other again. I think you're like this, it's hard to live without working together for a lifetime. ”

The Sichuan-Tibet scenery is worthy of its name, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is all-encompassing. The King of Shu Mountain, the Photographer's Corridor, the World's High City, the Last Pure Land of the Blue Planet, the Devil's Fury, and the Little Jiangnan on the Plateau...... Each title is by no means in vain, it is all beautiful scenery.

The sky of Seda is blue to glow, all the way winding, full of Tibetan characteristic buildings of small red houses, and the old man who walks slowly and leisurely, through the mountains is an endless grassland, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep, making people want to sing a song in that distant place, climb up to the viewing platform on the top of the mountain to see the Gongga Snow Mountain.

There was no crowding of the city, no chatter and noise, and the herdsmen came to us from afar with smiles on their faces and came to us from afar to say "Tashi Delek", and I saw in their eyes the long-lost enthusiasm and the most sincere simplicity.

During the day, Zhong Ting led me around, looking at the glacier that does not melt all year round, listening to the song of the Palung Zangbo River, walking the streets of Bomi County, and a day of carelessness passed, such days are more leisurely than fairy couples.

At night, we wore thick coats, snuggled on the grassy slope and watched the stars, like being pushed into a mysterious reincarnation, annihilated by those unknown amorous customs, he kissed me, from shallow to deep, more romantic than the wind and the moon......

No wonder people say that Tibet is a kind of poison, here Gesang blossoms, the grass swaying in the wind, the people here live self-truth, no sorrow and desire, can see the essence of simplicity, here, love is so simple, just to meet the purest embrace, but I dare not ask him, do you love me or not.