Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Xie Yuchen stood alone in an open area of ​​the camp, looked up at the bright full moon hanging above the starry sky, and sighed softly.

"Tonight's moon is as round as the moon back then..."

"Xiaohua! What are you doing standing here alone? I saw that you hadn't gone home yet, so I came out to look for you."

Wu Xie walked quickly to Xie Yuchen's side, talking to himself as he walked.

At this moment, when Xie Yuchen saw him coming, he suddenly felt extremely fortunate. Fortunately, the light around him was dim and Wu Xie could not see his still slightly red eyes.

"Come on, let's go back to sleep. What's so good about this moon? Aren't these days the same every month?"

no the same......

Xie Yuchen muttered inwardly and responded softly.

"Ah."

He passed Wu Xie and walked ahead alone. In the camp dotted with stars, his lonely figure walking forward seemed a little desolate in the cool night breeze.

Wu Xie looked at his back and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"Why does Xiaohua seem strange? Where did he go just now? He wasn't like this before, it's so strange!"

He looked around and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, so he simply shook his head and stopped worrying about it.

He ran a few steps quickly, caught up with Xie Yuchen, and walked into the tent with him, where there was only a little light.

"Why is it so dark?"

"Shh!" Wu Xie made a silencing gesture to Jie Yuchen and pointed at Zhang Qiling who was lying on the bed.

"The little brother has fallen asleep. It's okay as long as you can see him. Let's go to sleep."

He pulled Xie Yuchen to his bed and stood in front of it. He bent down and shook the balled-up quilt.

"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Xie Yuchen nodded and glanced casually at Zhang Qiling who was sleeping on the other side. In the dim light, he had a high nose and thin lips, and his eyebrows showed a cold and noble look, like the white snow on the mountains and the flowers on the high hills.

Wu Xie followed Xie Yuchen's gaze and gently tugged at his sleeve in confusion.

"What are you staring at, little brother? Go to bed, it's getting late."

"okay."

After a while, Wu Xie and Jie Yuchen couldn't resist their sleepiness and both fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Qiling, who had his eyes closed just now, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Jie Yuchen who was sleeping outside, and closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

In the early morning, everything is quiet. A faint fluorescent light appears on the eastern horizon, and the breeze is sweet and cool.

Dongdongdong—the sound of the huge gong resounded throughout the camp and reached the ears of everyone in the camp.

"Get up, get up, have breakfast, pack up and go!"

Before the sound of the gong stopped, Zhang Qiling had quickly packed his things, picked up his backpack and walked towards Zhang Hanyan's tent.

"Wu Xie, where is he going?"

Xie Yuchen, who was half asleep and half awake, yawned and watched with sleepy eyes as Zhang Qiling gradually went away in front of him and disappeared from his sight bit by bit.

"Where else can I go? Let's go find Han Yan."

While answering him, Wu Xie bent down to pack his things. He moved quickly, as if he was afraid that if he was a little slower, Aning would not take him with her.

"They...are?"

Xie Yuchen turned his gaze and looked at Wu Xie steadily, his eyes filled with urgency.

"Well, yes, they are in the relationship you imagined. What do you think? Do they look like a good match? Very pleasing to the eye?"

Xie Yuchen turned his head to look in the direction where Zhang Qiling left, and Zhang Qiling's face flashed through his mind.

The morning light was bright, and that face looked even more stunning than when I had seen it briefly last night.

He recalled carefully that Zhang Qiling had a beautiful face, an upright figure, and an extraordinary temperament, especially his eyes, which had an innate coldness and indifference, as if they could see through everything in the world, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Indeed, they... look very compatible... Wu Xie, is his last name Zhang as well?"

"Yeah, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Wu Xie stopped packing and stared at Xie Yuchen seriously.

Xie Yuchen glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "No, I was just asking casually."

His last name is Zhang, so he must be a long-lived person, and he can stay by my sister's side for a long time...

"Oh... then you should get up and clean up. You don't know that Aning has a very hot temper. She will never wait for someone who is late."

"Oh, I see."

Xie Yuchen threw back the quilt and climbed up. He took the backpack and carefully checked the contents. Only after confirming that everything was correct did he put it on his back.

Wu Xie looked at him in surprise and exclaimed, "How come you're so fast? Wait a minute, I'll be ready soon too."

He then stuffed a water bladder into his backpack, quickly zipped it up, and put it on his back, "Okay, let's go."

The two walked side by side, and after a circle they found the large group that had gathered at the entrance of the camp.

Aning stood in front of the crowd. Although he was not as tall as those foreigners, he was not inferior in momentum.

"Aning! Are you ready to leave? What about the two of us? Which car should we take?"

Wu Xie waved to An Ning, then pointed at him and Jie Yuchen.

Aning looked at the many vehicles parked at the entrance of the camp and casually pointed at a white SUV.

"Let's take that one. The driver of that car is Lao Gao, and you two can be considered semi-acquaintances."

Wu Xie scratched his head, confused. Half an acquaintance? How could I have an acquaintance in Aning's team? Half an acquaintance?

When he turned around, he saw that the foreign man standing next to the car and waving at him with a smile was the driver of the van in front of the Golmud sanatorium that night.

"Haha... So this is the acquaintance that Aning mentioned! He really is quite familiar with her..."

Xie Yuchen looked at Wu Xie in confusion as he gritted his teeth, then walked over to him and asked softly.

"Why? Not familiar with him?"

Wu Xie stared at him blankly, his lips trembling, and for a moment he really didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Hanyan, who had just walked by with Zhang Qiling, happened to see this scene. Wu Xie's deflated look instantly made her smile.

"Wu Xie, aren't you guys... familiar with each other?"

She asked the question even though she knew the answer, and her joking expression was obvious.

"Han Yan! Why don't you learn something else? Why did you learn the weird ways of a fat man?"

Wu Xie's anxious look made the people around him laugh, and Zhang Qiling even had a slight smile on his face.

Xie Yuchen looked at Zhang Qiling who was standing with Zhang Hanyan calmly, thinking in his heart.

His surname is also Zhang, and he has such a good relationship with my sister. If they have been together for many years, then what role did he play in the Siguniang Mountain incident that year?

Grandpa has seen my sister, but what about him? Has Grandpa seen him?

As he thought about it, he looked at Wu Xie and decided to find some time to ask the person next to them who was familiar with them to find out more.

Aning's team acted very quickly. As soon as they finished their meal, Aning started to ask them to get in the car.

Wu Xie and Jie Yuchen were in the same car, and Lao Gao, a foreigner who knew a little Chinese, served as the driver.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling were in the same car, and Aning was sitting in the passenger seat with them.

When everyone got on the bus, Zhang Hanyan looked through the glass at the middle-aged Tibetan woman next to Dingzhu Zhuoma. She didn't look away until she saw her get on the bus.

"Han Yan, who is she?"

Zhang Qiling noticed that she was staring at him and asked softly.

Zhang Hanyan looked at Aning who was sitting in the passenger seat with her eyes closed, then leaned close to Zhang Qiling and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Chen Wenjin."

She was too close to him, and her warm breath sprayed on his ears when she spoke, making him feel numb and tingling, like an electric current.

Zhang Qiling clenched his right fist slightly, pursed his lips lightly, his protruding Adam's apple slid up and down, and he began to swallow his saliva involuntarily.

He realized that something was wrong with him, and quickly distanced himself from Zhang Hanyan. He quickly turned his head to look out the window, not daring to look at her again.

Zhang Hanyan looked puzzled. She didn't understand. Wasn't it just a simple sentence? What happened suddenly?

[Host, look at his ears, they are completely red...]

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Qiling's red ears and frowned in confusion.

Didn't I just say one sentence? Why did my ears turn red?

[Host, you have come to your senses, but... you haven't completely come to your senses yet. Sigh... I'm worried...]

Dog system, you are sick!

Zhang Hanyan silently complained in her heart. With Aning in front of her, there were some things she couldn't say, so she had to remain silent.