The broad palms have light calluses, but they still can't cover these are two slender, powerful and beautiful palms, with clear bones and rounded fingertips, like a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano.

Huairou looked carefully, but Shen Lang was not in a hurry, and stretched out his palm for Huairou to look at carefully.

Can't ride a horse, and the back seat of the motorcycle was grabbed by Xiao Dawa again, Huairou looked at Shen Lang's outstretched hand and still hesitated.

"Sister Xiaorou, get on the horse!" Xiao Dawa danced excitedly, constantly urging Huairou.

There was no way, everyone was waiting for her, Huairou could only reach out and put it in Shen Lang's palm.

Holding it tightly, Shen Lang pulled Huairou to sit down in front of him with a slight force, Shen Lang's chest was close to her back, and the breath above her head could smell Shen Lang's strong breath.

It's not appropriate to travel today, let alone go out, Huairou feels that there is too much physical contact with Shen Lang today, especially when the two of them kissed just now, and now they are riding on horseback in such an ambiguous posture, is this really good?

"Drive!" Not knowing the entanglement in Huairou's heart, Shen Lang flicked the reins of the horse and gave a command, and the horse neighed and ran forward with the horse's hooves.

Although the weather has warmed up, due to the unstable environmental impact of the generation of the Nianqing Tanggula Mountains, the wind on the grassland is still a little cold on the face, and the horse can bear it if it is not running fast, but Huairou feels that she and Shen Lang are too close.

Arching his back and waist to open the distance between him and Shen Lang's chest, trying to maintain his posture and not falling into Shen Lang's arms, Huai Rou straightened his waist hard, but Shen Lang raised his eyebrows behind.

Shen Lang could feel that Huairou was deliberately keeping a distance between them, when the horse was running, inertia caused Huairou's back to be close to his arms, but whenever the horse's speed was stable, Huairou would immediately straighten up and move away.

Thinking carefully is too obvious, is it shy or deliberately refusal?

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and he glanced at the downhill not far away, and the corners of Shen Lang's mouth pursed his teeth, which were like wolf teeth in the sun.

"Sit tight." Shen Lang reminded, and then immediately slapped the horse's buttocks on the horse's back, and the horse was frightened and swooped quickly.

The scream was deeply suppressed by Huairou in her mouth, and the wind from the pavement hit her face a little painfully, and the speed of the swoop was too fast for Huairou to crash into Shen Lang's arms behind her.

The horse is running too fast!

The sound of horses' hooves running came to her ears, and Huairou watched the grassland around her move back rapidly, and she couldn't stabilize her body at all as the horseback was bumpy.

Relying on instinct to find something that could be caught, he grabbed Shen Lang's arm, and his back was tightly attached to Shen Lang's chest, at this time, Huairou couldn't care about anything else, and he was really inexperienced in riding a horse for the first time.

Closing her eyes in fear, Huairou only hoped that this downhill road would pass as soon as possible, the threat of death did not scare her, but she was frightened by the galloping horses.

Really, shamefully.

However, do you need to run at the speed of running downhill? Suspicious in her heart, Huairou waited until the horse's speed stabilized, then opened her eyes and looked at Shen Lang behind her suspiciously.

Shen Lang looked at the road ahead with a calm face, as if the person who was galloping on a horse just now was not him.

Huairou looked at her with a shallow frown, perhaps sensing her gaze, Shen Lang lowered his head and happened to meet the eyes of the two.

"Scared?" Shen Lang asked knowingly, but he was a little proud in his heart, he didn't miss Huairou's expression just now.

Huairou didn't miss the cunning that flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and was just about to open her mouth to ask when she was interrupted by Xiao Dawa's call in front.

"Sister Xiaorou!" Little Dawa sat behind Tsering Wangjie's motorcycle, waving his two little hands high to greet them.

Huairou missed Xiao Dawa and looked to the side, they had already reached their destination, Namtso, perhaps because of the warmer weather, there was ice melting on the edge of Namtso Lake, and the sound of gurgling water was pleasant.

Ignoring Shen Lang, Huairou was completely attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her, the clear ice surface of Namtso Lake reflected the Nianqing Tanggula Mountains, and the snow top seemed to be touchable in the water.

The cattle and sheep happily ran to the lake to drink water and rest, the cattle with their long tails gathered in twos and threes, the sheep bleated and grazing like cotton balls, and the wind blowing from the snow carried coolness and the water vapor of Namco.

Take a deep breath of the fresh air of the grassland, as if the whole person is as clean as the snowflakes on the highest part of the mountain, and as if it is the clear water under the ice of Namtso Lake.

"It's so beautiful...... Huairou couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Lang looked at Huairou's expression, dismounted sideways and led the horse rope close to the lake, the horse ran for a long time and lowered his head to drink, Huairou's image was reflected on the surface of the lake, and his face was blurred by the water waves scattered by the circle.

As soon as Xiao Dawa got off the motorcycle, he couldn't wait to run towards Huairou, and when he saw Huairou stunned on horseback, he waved his hands and jumped in the hope of attracting her attention.

"Huh?" Huairou turned her head to see little Dawa, and at the same time realized that she was still on the back of the horse, and grabbed the saddle a little nervously.

"Come down?" Shen Lang saw Huairou's intentions, and reached out to Huairou to ask.

Put his hand into Shen Lang's palm and grasp it, stepped on the pedal sideways and dismounted, his body could not maintain his balance and slipped, Shen Lang quickly hugged her waist, and almost wrapped Huairou off the horse.

"Are you alright?"

Accelerating her heartbeat with palpitations, Huairou shook her head at Shen Lang's inquiry, thinking that this horse was docile and did not move, otherwise if it moved, I was afraid that it would fall off the horse.

"I'm fine."

After standing firmly, Huairou quickly turned to look at Xiao Dawa, not daring to have physical contact with Shen Lang again, for fear that her uncontrollable heartbeat would betray her.

"Sister Xiaorou, this is Namu's mistake!" Fluent Mandarin Chinese, although it still sounds a little stiff, but can express the meaning very accurately.

Xiao Dawa's Chinese has improved very quickly because he is with Huairou, and even Dalaogamu said that Huairou is better than Xiao Dawa's Chinese teacher.

The close-up view of the "Namco ......" is even more spectacular, Huairou looks at the still thick ice in the center of the lake, and there are many hewn ice holes that can be seen the water sliding through.

Before coming to Tibet, she was told by the driver in the passing car that Namtso is the largest lake in Tibet and the second largest saltwater lake in China.

At that time, Huairou was still a little curious, but now I see it with my own eyes and think it is right, it is said that the itinerary of Namco Lake is due to the Himalayan depression, it is a faulted tectonic lake, the lake water is very salty, and the surrounding wildlife resources are abundant.

As Huairou was thinking about it, she saw some faint traces of small animals in the distance, and a very tall boulder towering over the edge of the lake, which was probably the iconic stone of Namco.

There are also a few tourist-like people taking pictures next to the stone, and there is a circle of white hata around the stone, presumably someone else came in to offer it.

Huairou didn't plan to go over from a distance, Tsering Wangjie drove his cattle and sheep to graze nearby, the Tibetan dog that came with him lay his ears on his stomach at a high place but stood up vigilantly, and Xiao Dawa took Huairou's hand and insisted on going to the ice for a walk.

Reluctantly reluctant to dismiss Xiao Dawa's interest, Huairou had no choice but to follow him to the ice, different from the feeling of digging ice with Tashi in Cuowenbu to release life, Nam Tso may be because of the close proximity to the Nianqing Tanggula Mountains, the combination of mountains, rivers and lakes allows people to enjoy both the lake and the mountains.

Little Dawa pulled Huairou to skate on the ice, the blue sky flew over unknown birds, and the white clouds were like whose marshmallows were in the sky, indescribable beauty.

Shen Lang watched Huairou and Xiao Dawa having fun on the ice, his eyes did not leave the shallow smile on the corner of Huairou's mouth, and his stretched brows and smile made Huairou look particularly dazzling.

Xiao Dawa, who hadn't been out for a long time, was like a wild horse that had escaped, and after a while, he slipped out of Huairou's side, and Huairou didn't call him when he saw Xiao Dawa having fun, but just watched him from afar.

"First time here?"

I don't know when Shen Lang walked behind him, Huairou breathed in the fresh air and nodded.

"Probably for the first time."

Huairou said unsure, if the photos taken at the prayer wheel of the Potala Palace in Lhasa are true, maybe this is not the first time she has been here.

"Maybe not for the first time." Shen Lang said and took out a wallet from his pocket, and a photo appeared in front of Huairou's eyes in his hand.

The little girl in the photo has braided hair, wearing Tibetan clothes in spring and summer, and the corners of her eyebrows, eyes and mouth are smiling, full of youthful atmosphere.

How could this photo end up in his hands? Huairou's eyes were stunned, and her gaze moved from the photo to Shen Lang.

"How did you get this picture?"

"I found it in a hotel near the Potala Palace in Lhasa, and the owner said that I had seen you and the scar man go there, just to see this photo, right?"

Shen Lang's words evoked Huairou's memory, she went to the hotel with the scar man that day, that is, when she saw the photo, she easily believed that the scar man would take her to find that person, but because of the easy belief, she fell into the trap.

Thinking of this, Huairou's mood was no longer so cloudless, and she remembered all the difficulties and dangers she would have to face next, which were all fates that she could not escape and escape.

took the photo from Shen Lang's hand, she was the only one smiling happily in the photo, who was the person who took the picture of her?

In the photo, she looks still young, and it is absolutely impossible for her to travel here in Tibet alone, and judging from the angle and composition, it should have been taken by an acquaintance.

Huairou has an intuition that it should be her parents who took pictures of her, but unfortunately there is no family photo, otherwise she may be able to remember any related memories.

When she was turning the prayer wheel that day, the voice in her head was not her father? Or is it a mother?

Huairou fell into a strange circle again, and the lost memories made her not know who she was, but she had a strong desire to know everything about it.

There were too many questions for her to be sure, so she didn't know what she was going to do next, and without even a clue, how could she dodge those crises that could come at any time?

"Alas......" couldn't help sighing, Huairou stroked the girl in the photo, she wished she could go back in time.

At that carefree age, the only thing she had to worry about and think about was her studies and where to go if she traveled with her parents.

"Why sigh? What came to mind? ”

Hearing Huairou's sigh, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask with concern, but then he thought of Huairou's character, and added: "Instead of worrying about yourself, it's better to say it, maybe I have a way to help you?" ”

"You can't help me." Huairou lowered her head, not because she refused Shen Lang's help, but because she didn't want to involve Shen Lang.

"How do you know I can't help you? When we first met, you asked me for help. Now, how can you conclude that I can't help you? ”

Shen Lang looked at Huairou incomprehensibly, he always knew that Huairou was trying to hide something, but Huairou didn't need to hide it from him at all.

"I ......" was asked by Shen Lang and didn't know how to answer, how to answer it was not rude?

Entangled in his heart, one voice said to tell him to tell him, but the other voice coldly interrupted not to bother him, neither of the two voices would let anyone, and the stirring Huairou was even more irritable.

"It's none of your business, don't ask!"