Xiao Jia parked the car, and the two chose a hostel called "Watchman 6740" to stay, in fact, there are not no good places to stay nearby, and some hotels and B&Bs even have their own viewing platforms, but Wen Liang said that she had never lived in a hostel and wanted to try it, so Xiao Jia followed her.

Many people who have stayed in hostels these years are not really poor, but like the atmosphere of hostels.

Traditional hotels can throw hostels a few streets away in terms of service, but many people, especially travelers, still prefer hostels, because the charm of hostels is that they gather a lot of fun people, and people are always willing to be with similar or interesting people.

"So those multi-person rooms on the second floor of yours are mixed with men and women?"

After entering the store, after listening to the introduction of the hostel owner, Wen Liang asked in surprise.

"yes." The boss was not surprised.

"Fifteen beds in one room?"

"That's right, 40 yuan a bed, it's almost full now."

Wen Liang's cheeks flushed, but he still asked curiously, "Is it legal?" Doesn't the Public Security Bureau investigate? ”

The boss has a black line on his face.

Xiao Jia on the side held back a smile and said in time: "Boss, you can open a big bed room for her alone, she is not short of money, I can open a bed here." ”

"Okay."

Wen Liang's gaze quickly moved back and forth between Xiao Jia and the boss, she wanted to complain about something, but in the end she held back and said to Xiao Jia:

"You...... Well...... If only you wanted. ”

After the boss logged in and handed over the key, he looked at Wen Liang and suddenly said happily: "Beauty, are you the ...... Belch...... in…… Kind of funny, the lead singer of the band? ”

"It's not me, I'm not me, it's not me, let's go......"

Wen Liangfei also called Xiao Jia to leave quickly.

"Hey, old classmate, you don't look like a shy person."

Xiao Jia said jokingly after leaving.

"But I'm not bold enough to do that!"

Wen Liang retorted.

"Actually, it's nothing, most of the hostels are like this, the big guys chat at night, the atmosphere is very good, and there are few pickled things."

"Forget it, I still like to be quiet at night, I'm in the car all day today, and tomorrow we have to get up early, and I'm going to call my friends at night, so I don't feel good if I make noise or when others disturb me."

"That's right."

The decoration style of the hostel is Tibetan, all wooden structure, divided into two floors, in addition to the four sides of the room, the middle area on the first floor is a big living room, there are sofas, wall-hung TVs, bookcases, and the second floor is some low tables and cushions for dining on the floor, usually sell some butter tea and Tibetan food.

At this time, it was just night, it was still early to rest, whether it was the first floor or the second floor of the hostel, there were many travelers chatting and farting, a group of people came to dish beef, just plate peanuts, and stayed up all night to discuss, waiting for the sunrise the next day.

Wen Liang and Xiao Jia didn't rush back to their rooms, they found a corner by the open-air platform on the second floor, and like everyone else, they ordered a pot of butter tea and some snacks, ready to spend their leisure time before going to bed.

At night, the sky of the plateau is long and bright, looking up, it is a splendid beauty of stars hanging upside down on the snow-capped mountains and white horses, if it is combined with a cup of salty and fragrant Tibetan butter tea, it is enough to immerse people in the beauty of nature, sweep away the decadence after a long journey, vision and taste buds, from the inside to the outside, the body and mind are comfortable.

"Ah~"

Wen Liang held the teacup that warmed his hands, and let out a long breath of relief in his mouth with great satisfaction, the temperature of the Feilai Temple dropped a lot at night, and the evening breeze blew the colorful flags outside, making the sound of hunting, and everyone chatted in the hotel was not loud, as if they were afraid of disturbing the tranquility under the starry sky and the tranquility in front of the snow-capped mountains.

He didn't say anything to the two people who were sitting, and Xiao Jia's gaze drifted into the distance, stunned.

"Can you tell me about your love story?"

Wen Liang put down the teacup, held her hands on her chin, and asked the question she wanted to ask the most since today, but after speaking, she added:

"Of course, if you find it inconvenient, it's okay not to say it."

Xiao Jia turned his head, his gaze soft.

"I'm with her...... Oh, the way she and I were together in the first place was wrong...... We met because of a prank. ”

"Prank?"

When Wen Liang heard these three words, his heart moved.

Xiao Jia's Adam's apple slowly squirmed up and down, and slowly told Wen Liang his story......

During this period, the girl's eyes kept shining, sometimes sad and angry, sometimes happy, and sometimes very confused.

"In other words, at first, your girlfriend pretended to like you, but in fact she wanted to tease you, causing you to have such a big appearance, and since then, you have been ridiculed at school, you can't hold your head up in front of your classmates, and in the end you even failed the college entrance examination?"

"Hmmm......"

"Then this is ......"

Wen Liang hesitated for a long time, she wanted to say something comforting, and also wanted to go with the person in front of her who had been hurt by love, to share the same hatred, but in the end, she still said honestly:

"Little A...... Forgive me for not being able to comfort you...... Because what I found out from your story is that some of my high school experiences, my personality and my situation...... It's all with the girl who hurt you...... Still...... It's quite similar.,Maybe you don't know much about what kind of high-flying state I was in high school.,Maybe it's my looks.,Personality factors.,And the people around me are touting and so on.,...... It's very inflated, it's very ignorant......

After listening to your story, I am a little scared now, because at that time there was a boy in our class like you, shy and introverted, with a very low sense of existence, everyone likes to bully him, and I just joke about him if I have nothing to do, I can't even remember his name and appearance now, but when I hear you say this now, I remember that I was also a little bit worse at the beginning, and I was teased by my friends to tease him......"

Xiao Jia asked, "Then why didn't it succeed?" ”

Wen Liang raised his chin and thought for a while: "I was persuaded by a classmate who knew, and I was also very busy with the art exam at that time, I think it's really a blessing to come, if I really went to play tricks on him at that time, at worst, it might really ruin someone else's life......"

Xiao Jia smiled, "You don't even remember what he looks like, it seems that his sense of existence in your heart is really low, maybe if you mess with him like this, you and him can remember each other for a lifetime." ”

Wen Liang immediately refused: "Don't say goodbye, in my impression, he has never been my dish, otherwise I wouldn't be able to remember, let's talk about you again, your girlfriend teased you like this, and forgot about you as soon as the prank was over, what happened to you?" ”

"Guess what."

Wen Liang was embarrassed: "I guess...... Alas, like you said, you didn't meet the right way in the first place, plus you are the way you are, so it's hard for me to imagine any good results. ”

"Right......"

"Then do you still love her?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to make this trip."

Xiao Jia sighed and admitted in a low voice, "Of course I love her...... Because she was the first girl in my life to be nice to me, even if at first, all this kindness was just a prank for her. ”

Wen Liang looked at the man in front of him who was stupid for love, and there seemed to be a sulk in his chest, and he couldn't find an outlet for catharsis.

She could only say indignantly:

"That'...... Then she didn't get any punishment for hurting you like this? Are you alone in your memories? ”

As soon as Wen Liang's words came out, Xiao Jia smiled inexplicably, and he pointed to the bright galaxy on his head.

"God has already punished her for me, the world is so big, none of us can escape."

"You believe this?" The girl was unbelievable.

"Speak well, sister, Kawabog is commonly known as the 'God of Snow Mountains', you have to be cautious in front of him, do you want to see the Rizhao Golden Mountain tomorrow morning?"

Wen Liang was panicked, "You...... You're a sister! I'm afraid you didn't lie to me with a love story, I really can't believe that you were a shy and introverted person when you were in high school! ”

Xiao Jia smiled and was noncommittal.

The girl calmed down and poured herself another cup of butter tea, and she raised her cup as if to make a toast to the man in front of her.

"Xiao Jia, although I am not your girlfriend, but I am deeply touched by her similar situation, if I were her, seeing that you still stick to the agreement like a joke, I think she must want to say such a sentence to you now......"

The expression on the man's face froze slightly.

"What?"

Wen Liang gestured to the teacup on the other party's table.

Xiao Jia lifted the cup, and the two of them replaced the wine with tea.

"It doesn't matter if you still love her, or forgive her, but I still feel that she owes you a word from beginning to end - I'm sorry."

“……”

Witnessed by the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the teacups of men and women collided, making a clear crisp sound in mid-air.

Wen Liang finished drinking the tea, and looked at Xiao Jia, whose expression was still a little stiff, with a smile.

"By the way, your ......"

Xiao Jia came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong with Qin?" ”

Wen Liang smiled, stood up, ran downstairs quickly, took out the guitar that Xiao Jia gave him from the trunk of the car, and then returned to the man, smiled and handed it over with both hands.

"I've already sent you, you're ......," Xiao Jia muttered.

"I know, but what you said, tomorrow we will definitely see the sunshine gold mountain......"

Wen Liang couldn't help but say, stuffed the guitar into Xiao Jia's arms, after she sat down, she supported her cheek with one hand, and said softly:

"If nothing else, this should be our last stop, tomorrow, I can see my snow-capped mountain, and you will fulfill your agreement, I see that you have been silent along the way, and your mood should be very complicated, right? Play something, sing something, release it, Xiao Jia, you should be relieved too......"

Xiao Jia......

Or rather, He Tianran.

He stared at the piano in front of him, at this moment, all the love and hate, all the joy and sorrow, all the bits and pieces with the warmth and coolness appeared in front of his eyes like a tide, and then, all kinds of beauty and sorrow were condensed into tears in his unconscious, sliding down the corners of the boy's eyes......

Tears dripped down and hit the surface of the piano, shattering the body and bones, crystal clear.

His eyes reddened, he sniffed, turned the guitar around, held the handle of the headstock with his left hand, and pressed his right hand against the strings.

He looked across at the girl who was so close to him.

Her smile was still there.

……

Your shadow is everywhere, and the hearts of men are like a speck of dust

Falling into the past, floating into the future, falling into the eyes and shedding tears

……

According to legend, if you can see the complete Meili Snow Mountain, then those who see it will be lucky for a whole year.

However, there are only about 40 days in a year when you can see the true face of its sacred mountain.

Sure enough, He Tianran's determination when he came in exchange for the best luck of their trip.

God, I didn't let Wen Liang regret it again.

On this day, the golden light of Meili Snow Mountain appeared at 7:15 in the morning.

The morning glow shone in the east, and the white mountains seemed to be waiting for the king, and with a bright and dazzling glow, like a sharp blade, pierced the clouds, shooting towards the world, the top of the main peak, Kawaborg, was the first to receive this gift from heaven, caught that little bit of golden light, and then gradually spread into a line.

The golden glow, like a magical giant hand, slowly opened the soft fog curtain, the dividing line between light and dark of the sun began to move downward, and the color of the snow-capped mountains began to change from cold to golden red.

The colorful flags of the Feilai Temple are played with the wind, the sound of hunting is endless, and the wind is open through the clouds.

The thirteen peaks of Meili rushed to the bottom of the eye without any obstruction, and the momentum was magnificent!

On the huge viewing platform, people looked at the snow-capped mountains from afar, and they were all shocked by this miraculous scenery, Wen Liang excitedly pulled the corner of the man's clothes, she jumped up, raised her finger and pointed into the distance, turned her head to the man and said:

"Xiao Jia, look, look at it, Xiao Jia! We really saw Kawaborg, we really saw the sunshine mountain, wow, it's so beautiful! ”

"I saw it, I saw it......"

The world is quiet, Wen Liang is the white of the mountains behind him, and the boy is in front of him is Qingxiu Tingting, which will decline from time to time, at this moment, but there is no need to think about which is his whiteness.

The snow on the top of the Kavabog Mountain, as if falling on the boy's head with the wind, refused to melt for a long time.

At this time, the two of them, one is as old as ever, and the other is as white as new.

……

Once the sea was infinitely emotional, sometimes loneliness is more real than hugging

Let Xinchun go, let Mengqiu come, let you leave

I can't forget, everything is for love, no regrets, and me......

……

"Xiao Jia, make a wish!"

"Make a wish?"

"That's right! Make a wish! ”

Wen Liang rushed to the fence selflessly, propped his hands on the railing covered with colorful flags, and looked at it with great joy, this girl is really as she said, when she encounters something she likes, even if the other party stays in place, she will run away......

The boy stepped forward slowly, and the girl crossed her hands and clasped them between her eyebrows, and whispered softly to the sound of the wind:

"All the best......"

"Be in good health." The boy behind him spoke.

"Live a long life!"

"It's all smooth sailing."

As if they were deliberately opposing, the two involuntarily compared prayers and greetings, one sentence after another, one stubble after another......

"Make a name for yourself!"

"Happiness is encountered."

"Fortune wins!"

"Love and harmony."

"Bright future!"

"Innocent."

"Lucky stars shine brightly!"

“…… Forgive you. ”

……

Let the past follow the wind, all with the wind, all with the wind, and your heart with you

Yesterday the flowers bloomed, not a dream, not a dream, not a dream

Let the past go with the wind, all with the wind, all with the wind, and your heart hurts with you

Tomorrow the tide will rise and fall, it's all me, it's all me, it's all me

……

Looking at the warmth of the snowy mountain, he smiled, thinking that Xiao Jia behind him finally got out of the shackles of that love.

Now, they can finally get to know each other officially, right?

Maybe I should retract the idea that the two had no intersection before, these few encounters, Wen Liang felt that this man who called himself "Passerby A" was worth making a serious acquaintance with himself, and the two could start as friends first.

No one can say for sure what will happen in the future......

"That's right, Xiao Jia......"

A gust of wind blew through the cool tips of her neck, and she withdrew her gaze from the snowy mountains and turned around.

"What's your name...... Word ......"

Behind her, there was no one.

The girl stood still, dazed.

Wen Liang was stunned for a while, looked around, and saw no trace of the boy, so he could only turn around again, leaning on the railing, looking at the long-awaited white in the distance, and said to himself:

"Heh, what a weirdo, I won't say a word when I leave...... Well......? ”

Feeling that his cheeks were a little moist, Wen Liang stretched out his fingers to touch them, and he didn't know when, tears had fallen from his eyes......

"It's just a stranger leaving...... How does it feel...... It's so uncomfortable......"

The cool trip ended like this.

And the memories of travel, sooner or later, will be like smoke, wind, and dreams, and will disperse.

The girl faced the snowy mountain, wiped away her tears, and thought.

(Volume V, Like Smoke, end.) ）

BGM: The Past Follows the Wind - Zhang Jie

Finally, it's over.

(End of chapter)