Chapter 742: The Rest of My Life (2)
Every time he arrives at a place, he posts a location in the family group.
The family doesn't want to restrain him, as long as he is safe, he can go wherever he wants, as long as he can be happy.
His family has always been like this, whether it was in the past when he couldn't give back his feelings, or lying silent in the hospital bed, or now, more alive, but more desireless.
[Wouldn't it be tiring to be my family?]
Xie Jiayan had just returned home from work and received a message from his younger brother for the first time.
【???】
[What kind of stupid thing are you talking about, you have something going on outside?]
Before Xie Zhiyan could reply, the other party called over with a video, and he hung up directly.
[It's okay, just ask.] 】
【...... Really didn't get into trouble?]
Xie Zhiyan raised his eyes to look at the sky, the weather on the plateau was strong in ultraviolet rays, he wore a black baseball cap, and the clouds were very low, as if he could reach it with his hand.
He regretted sending a message to Xie Jiayan on a whim.
The weather in the mountains is changeable, not to mention the mountains on the plateau, a cloud is a shower of rain, and he stands on a viewing platform, with only a few people.
There is a couple who keep looking for selfies from angles, and even cross the warning signs, regardless of the abyss under their feet. The woman's eyes kept glancing at him, and these eyes were not unfamiliar along the way, not to mention that she had been talking to him since she and her boyfriend walked here and saw him.
It's a pity that this piece of good scenery.
He zipped up his jacket and raised his feet to leave.
"Come on, come on, look at the old irons, there is a couple of deadly couples in front, don't die for a selfie, take a step further and it's social news!"
A woman wearing a blue jacket and a black sunhat walked out from behind Xie Zhiyan, with an anti-shake selfie stick commonly used by self-media in her hand, and the screen was a live broadcast room.
This is a travel streamer.
"Go on, I'm recording it, wait for you to fall, and we'll make it clear when the reporter comes. ”
The woman smiled, as if she was watching a joke.
The couple was so angry that they almost slipped on their feet, and hurriedly helped them back to safety.
"Neurotic!"
The woman put on her mask and pulled the man away in a hurry.
The others also left in twos and threes.
Soon, the observation deck at an altitude of four thousand meters was left with Xie Zhiyan and this anchor.
"I'll be here first today, the signal is not very good, it's pretty good to save a pair of wild mandarin ducks, iron juice, don't talk nonsense, I met a big handsome person, wait for me to report next time!"
The woman exited the live broadcast room, put away the selfie stick, met Xie Zhiyan's gaze, was stunned for a moment, nodded with a polite smile, and walked away.
I just looked at the back and thought it was a handsome comparison and said casually, but I didn't expect to see a straight face, and it was really a handsome comparison.
Xie Tool Man also smiled back, and the two of them left here one after the other.
Most of the people who come here to climb the mountain are travelers who like the outdoors, or travelers who can't think of it. There are oxygen cylinders sold along the road, Xie Zhiyan bought two bottles for backup, he walks slowly, and his physical consumption can keep up.
Further up, there are snow-capped mountains.
The light became dim, the wind was cold, going up and down the mountain was not a direction, many people chose to climb up and then take the cable car down the mountain, Xie Zhiyan arrived at the cable car, only to learn that the last cable car had just left.
Managers are off duty.
In this off-season, there are not many people, but there is a restaurant with accommodation next to it, which is opened by locals and sells some simple local meals.
Xie Zhiyan had no choice and walked in.
"Boss, do you have instant noodles?"
The familiar female voice sounded, and she happened to look at it too, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I thought you should also arrive." ”
Jiang Xiaoyu said. ”
Xie Zhiyan. ”
The two shook hands decently, "Get me instant noodles too." ”
Xie Zhiyan had already tasted the local flavor at the foot of the mountain, and he was quite a little insensitive, and he also asked the proprietress for it.
Five minutes later, the two sat down under the porch of the courtyard, there were two buckets of instant noodles on the small round table, the proprietress saw that the sky was not good, so she simply closed the door, listened to Xie Zhiyan's idea, moved the oven in front of them, and put some potatoes, tofu, sweet potatoes and other things, which could be eaten while roasting the fire.
"That's a good idea. ”
Jiang Xiaoyu took a sip of instant noodles and narrowed her eyes.
She looks like she is twenty-four or five, with short hair and no makeup, and she is the kind of beautiful that she looks like, and her body is slender but not delicate, which can be seen from the fact that she dares to go up the mountain alone and is not afraid of things.
Xie Zhiyan looked a little deeper, this woman had practiced.
"I've eaten their local meals and know they like to bake these things to eat. ”
There was also a dipping sauce on the side, and Xie Zhiyan only dipped a little chili noodles.
"Have you been here for a while?" Jiang Xiaoyu also picked up the potato chips, "I just got off the plane and came here, and I haven't had time to see it-"
"Well, try this. Xie Zhiyan nodded the dipping sauce in the bowl next to him.
Jiang Xiaoyu dipped it, put it in his mouth, and glared at Xie Zhiyan with a bitter face in the next second.
Hurriedly drank two sips of instant noodle soup, and the smell was suppressed, "Okay, thank you Zhiyan, what about the trust between people?"
She said, "Why doesn't this man dip this and eat it!"
Xie Zhiyan lowered his head to eat noodles and laughed sullenly, "I'm sorry, I thought you'd like it." ”
After eating instant noodles, the two also drank the home-brewed rice wine that the proprietress used in a tin teapot, with wine, food, and stories.
Unknowingly, after drinking a pot, Jiang Xiaoyu was a little drunk.
She curled up in her chair and stared at the gray-blue sky in a daze, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Sometimes I feel like I don't belong in this world, like so many worlds, nothing special. ”
True or false, it's like a big dream, you wake up from the dream, you think you see the sun, touch the reality, but you don't know that it's just another dream.
"Nothing special, could it be because I didn't encounter a special story?"
Xie Zhiyan picked up the rice wine bowl and toasted her.
"I think there's something special everywhere. Just like today's pair of dead mandarin ducks, it's also quite special. ”
Jiang Xiaoyu burst out laughing when she heard this, her tears hadn't dried yet, and she was trembling with laughter when she pointed at Xie Zhiyan.
"The mandarin duck that died...... Hahaha, you ...... narrow-minded person."
Xie Zhiyan took away the bowl in her hand, "Don't beat it, you have to lose money." ”
He got up and walked into the courtyard, stretched his shoulders and neck, and it was already dark, except for the two lamps hanging under the porch, and the light was very dim.
The silent wind squeezed at his back, and he turned around and took a punch.
"Come on, drink merry today, two tricks?"
Jiang Xiaoyu pouted with a knowing smile, sure enough, he was not mistaken, the taste of the same kind.
"Glad to be there. ”
Xie Zhiyan replied with a smile.