The scar man and the evil man both died, and the police could not find any other information, and after many interrogations in the hospital, they found that their confessions were not suspicious, and finally characterized the incident as a vicious homicide.

Huairou has always been very worried about exposing herself to danger again, and the police did not take the initiative to answer when interrogating, and Brother Shan refused the police interrogation on the grounds that Huairou was strongly stimulated and could not recall.

Because it was during the Chinese New Year, it was afraid of causing panic among tourists and causing adverse effects, and because all the perpetrators were killed, they could not be held responsible, so the incident was suppressed and did not leak the news.

Quietly spent nearly half a month in the hospital, during this time there was neither anyone to harass nor the information notified by the mobile phone, Huairou almost wondered if that person had given up.

The three of them are also recuperating from their bodies, Shen Lang's altitude sickness will be cured for two days, Brother Shan is also strong and the recovery is not slow, but Huairou does not eat and sleep well in the hospital, and the injury of his right hand is healed but his left leg is still inconvenient.

In order to thank Huairou that day, the little Dawa family strongly asked them to go to the house as guests, and after hearing about Huairou's situation, they asked her to recuperate at home, in order to repay her life-saving grace.

After the New Year, life has gradually returned to normal, and Brother Shan promised to help Tashi rebuild his home, so he asked Shen Lang to go with Huairou.

Originally, Huairou also wanted to help, but was impatiently driven away by Brother Shan, saying that she would only help if she went to be lame, and it was better to go to Xiao Dawa's house to recuperate quietly, so as not to worry.

Shen Lang didn't have any opinions, and happily agreed to take care of Huairou's plan, and since then, the two have said goodbye to Brother Shan for the time being, and agreed to meet after the matter is completed.

Xiao Dawa's family originally lived near the Tanggula Mountains, with a beautiful environment and fresh air suitable for rest, but the geographical climate was very low, the cold wind was bitter, and Huairou, who was afraid of the cold, was arranged in the warmest compartment.

Xiao Dawa's father is called Tsering Wangjie, and his mother is called Dalaogam, both of whom are natives of Tibetan areas, and this time they were saved by Huairou to save their family, and the host Tsering Wangjie has always felt that Huairou is a noble person sent by the Buddha, and he is very respectful to Huairou and Shen Lang.

Staying in Xiao Dawa's house like this, away from the hospital and Lhasa City, gave Huairou a sense of security, although she didn't know when the next danger would come, but now she enjoyed this rare time.

She always wakes up very early every morning, and when she gets up, she will go to the grassland to look at the Tanggula Mountains, looking at the stretching mountains from a distance, Huairou has a feeling that she is very small.

Compared to the magical power of nature, human beings are really too humble, and nature gives people the environment that human beings rely on to survive, just like the nursing mother of human beings to raise them.

When the sun comes out and looks at the golden holy light shining on the earth, the Tanggula Mountains emerge in the clouds, like a heavenly palace suspended on the top of the clouds, which makes people fascinated.

According to Xiao Dawa once told Huairou a legend of Nianqing Tanggula Mountain: according to legend, there is a mysterious crystal palace in Nianqing Tanggula Mountain, the palace gate is inlaid with various precious gems, the light is dazzling, the bottom of the crystal palace is the sea of nectar, the middle is surrounded by rainbow mist, the white clouds float above the top of the palace, the rain and dew stop and fall, and the flowers bloom around the crystal palace.

Although it is only a legend, Xiao Dawa is very sure that there must be such a crystal palace, and there must be a fairy as beautiful as Huairou living in the crystal palace.

Tong Yan was unscrupulous, but Huairou did not interrupt his imagination, but like him, he would look at the towering mountaintop, imagining that maybe there might really be immortals living there.

The morning sun rises on the horizon, and the golden-red light envelops the Tibetan robe woman sitting on the ground, gilding her body with a halo, her delicate face is becoming more and more hazy, her eyebrows and eyes are like daisies, and her long black hair is soft, like an oil painting from a famous artist, which is a little unreal.

After looking at it for a long time, Huairou didn't notice it at all, and Shen Lang smiled lightly at the person who approached the ground.

"It's cold on the ground, your injuries haven't healed yet, don't get cold. Come ......"

The slender and powerful hand with distinct knots stretched out to his eyes, Huairou returned to his senses in a trance, and when he raised his jaw, he saw the corners of Shen Lang's smiling eyes, and the sunshine seemed to fall into his star-like eyes.

Huairou raised her hand to cover it, but Shen Lang had already held her hand, and her broad palm wrapped around her soft white fingers, which fit as if they were born to belong to each other.

Shen Lang's palms were warm, while Huairou's hands were slightly cold, and the tip of Huairou's heart trembled the moment he touched it.

Pulled up, the thick colored sheepskin Tibetan robe slid down the legs, the temperature in the early morning was below zero, the Tibetan robe did not feel too cold for the sake of the Tibetan robe, but it was still a little chilly after sitting on the grass for a long time.

"Nightmares again?" Handing the already warm butter tea in his hand to Huairou, Shen Lang asked casually.

Huairou looked at him with some surprise, took the teacup and drank it, the fragrant milk and tea aroma relieved hunger, thirst and cold.

"How do you know I'm having nightmares?"

noticed that Shen Lang said another word, that is, he knew that he had nightmares every night or often?

Huairou thought about it, she didn't remember saying these things, even if she was in the hospital in the ward, she didn't alarm him and Brother Shan when she woke up from a nightmare.

"When you're in the hospital, you wake up almost every day and go back to sleep in the early hours of the morning. After coming here, you get up early every day, which is not like a patient who needs to rest. The only explanation is that you don't sleep well every night, and I happen to have seen you wake up from a nightmare. ”

Looking at the bruises under Huairou's eyes, Shen Lang did not break this point.

"Well, I'm just, not used to it, and I kind of recognize the bed."

Huairou explained, holding up the teacup to hide her gaffe.

"Actually, you can tell me, whatever it is."

Shen Lang didn't allow Huairou to escape, turned around and said seriously to her.

"Tell me who you are, why someone is chasing you, I want to know. In fact, I can't sleep well every night, for fear that you will disappear again when I wake up, and I am afraid that you will leave without a sound. ”

Huairou's heart began to beat uncontrollably, and Shen Lang's words seemed to be confessing, and she didn't dare to look him in the eyes when she heard it.

"Do you know how disappointed I was that you didn't send me off on New Year's Day? I thought you understood my thoughts, but that day something happened to you and Wu Meng, and you seemed to have evaporated from the world without any news, do you know how worried I am? ”

I'm sorry, but I wanted to send you......

I'm sorry I worried you......

Huairou couldn't help but answer in her heart, her fingers clenching at the teacup, and her breathing intensified.

"I thought I wouldn't see you again, but then Brother Shan's phone call gave me hope again. When I saw you again, you were embarrassed and bloodthirsty, and my first reaction was not fear, but distress. ”

Bang! Bang bang! Shen Lang's words were like a bullet hitting her soft heart, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, making Huairou feel a little hypoxic, was she also high?

"I've always wanted to know why I'm like this, it's different from how I felt when I faced Sister Mei, and it was different from other girls who had a crush on me, I had always refused to admit it......"

Shen Lang said, putting his hands on Huairou's shoulders, making Huairou unconsciously raise her head and look at him.

"Xiaorou, I think I might be in love with you."

With a bang, Huairou felt that she was deaf in an instant, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't hear the wind in the distance, and she couldn't hear the cries of cattle and sheep in the distance.

At this moment, there is only one picture in her eyes, that is, Shen Lang's gentle and affectionate eyes, and the pitch-black pupils are like a huge black hole, as if they want to suck her deep into it and drown in it.

All the senses around him disappeared, but there was only one voice that was unusually clear, constantly echoing in his ears, from the ear hole all the way to the bottom of his heart.

I think I might be in love with you.

I may be in love with you.

Maybe I'm in love with you.

I'm in love with you.

……

No......

How could he possibly fall in love with her? Has he forgotten about Wu Meng? Has he forgotten what he was involved in?

How is that possible, how can it be?

The joy that swept over the whole body was instantly drunk, and Huairou lowered her head in fear, not daring to think about what she would do to Shen Lang if that person knew about Shen Lang's existence.

Shen Lang watched Huairou suddenly lower her head and was silent, unable to see her expression and not knowing what she was thinking.

This is the first time he has confessed to the person he likes, like a young man who has just fallen in love, his heart is full of anxiety, but he wants to know what Huairou thinks.

"Xiaorou, what about you? You're ...... me."

Shen Lang looked at the top of Huairou's hair expectantly, his heart was beating wildly with excitement, his hands were also nervously grasping Huairou's shoulder bones, and he held Huairou's cheek with one hand to Huairou's dodging eyes.

Lowering his head, Shen Lang smelled the strong fragrance of butter tea on Huairou's body, Huairou's originally milky white skin was a little pale because of illness, her red and full lips were also a little dry, a drop of butter tea was dipped in the corner of her mouth, and her dodging eyes were shining with water.

Even so, Shen Lang felt that everything in heaven and earth had lost its color, and only Huairou's face was dazzling in his eyes.

Breathing thicker, Shen Lang lowered his head and touched each other gently, different from the accident that separated after the close-up, this time Shen Lang couldn't help but take the initiative.

Huairou's eyes widened and she forgot to resist, perhaps she had already indulged in it, the smell from Shen Lang was so familiar, and so reassuring and fascinating.

Willingly abandoning his reason and devoting himself to the initial emotional exchange in this world, his eyes were blurred and his body was soft, Shen Lang's arms were dry and hot, and his nose was full of Shen Lang's domineering breath.

Gentle, shallow taste, turning into a strong violation, so warm that people can't breathe, entangled back to the original sensual enjoyment.

The two people who kissed were shrouded in the sun, casting a long shadow on the grass, and the breeze was blowing the budding grass, all as if it were a beautiful scenery in the painting.

The handsome face and soft face, the powerful arms and weak arms, the mighty body and the slender posture are mixed to create a perfect picture, like the Nianqing Tanggula Mountain and Namtso nestled together.

The snow-capped mountains are more handsome and upright because of the lake, the lake is more beautiful and moving because of the reflection of the snow-capped mountains, the men are more masculine because of the women's snuggling, and the women are more and more coquettish because of the men's hugs.

I don't know how long it took, the slightly swollen red lips were pecked and slowly released, the tender eyes opened, and the chest rose and fell and felt that the cheeks were hot.

Huairou looked at Shen Lang who was smiling at the corners of his mouth a little distractedly, his expression was like a stealing cat, and his bad smile didn't look annoying, but made him more childish.