Accelerated Escape on the Moon River

It is not the first time that Quan Tang thinks this way, if only he was born 15 years earlier, or Qu Chaoyuan was born 15 years later.

20-year-old Qu Chaoyuan, a young singer with hairstyle, only writes poems and doesn’t smoke when playing cool, runs with flushed cheeks, climbs mountains quickly, gets drunk quickly, has a bulging stomach after drinking too much, and lies on the sofa under the cover of a jacket Just fell asleep, and ran around doing everything.

Young people can't stop.

They met when they were the same height and age, would they fall in love at first sight?

Quan Tang was a little startled.

20-year-old Qu Chaoyuan walked with him on the bank of the river.

He turned around and waved at him.

Quan Tang's eyes were almost full of hypocritical tears, his hypocrisy would always appear suddenly at such moments of his imagination.

Then he lost again.

Losing my stature and mind that seems to have not yet arrived in spring, I am already coveting the most beautiful tree on the top of the mountains in summer.

The feeling of loss that came with the river didn't last too long. After Quan Tang and the others arrived at the residence, the girls watched the stars on the balcony and Quan Tang picked a movie.

The big living room is shared, and the room is shared by two people, and the money is transferred to Quan Tang's mobile phone one after another.

He picked a movie to watch with everyone in the big living room, while his elder brother sat on the sofa and drank the strong tea he brought in silence.

Quan Tang likes the moment when he is alone with his elder brother the most, perhaps because the two of them are often alone.

Last year they collectively went to look for the eldest brother, but Quan Tang, a weak chicken, was very rebellious. He just saw the Gao Yuan man, and before he had time to say hello, he became dizzy and fell headlong.

In the next few days, he caught a cold again because of taking a bath, and he slumped on the bed like a plague chicken for the whole journey.

When he woke up, the big dark-skinned boy was sitting on the edge of the bed, twirling the beads.

Quan Tang weakly crawled out and buried his head on his thigh, and immediately lowered his rough palm to cover his hot head.

Quan Tang didn't even look at the tip of the snow mountain.

He can only watch the visitors on the snow mountain and the five golden flowers in the room.The TV dramas he usually watches are also dubbed in national versions, and he laughed while watching.

When he was in better health, he leaned on his elder brother to go out, and when he saw the high price of buying yak hair and cashmere, he was eager to try to help his brother negotiate business.

This time, it was the first time for the plateau boy to go down to such a low and humid plain, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

He was as big as a takin.

After picking out a full set of films, he sent a message to Qu Chaoyuan to introduce this big brother.

Focus on sending a few pictures of takin.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't know what he was busy with, and he didn't reply to the text message for a long time.

Quan Tang turned himself over and lay down on the carpet, holding the phone in both hands.

"What are you doing..." he muttered softly.

"I heard that you already have a lover." A deep male voice sounded, Quan Tang put his elbows on the ground instead, and looked back at his elder brother. The man was wearing a simple vest and his head was covered with an absorbent towel.

Quan Tang let out an 'hmm' out of boredom, and complained slightly: "Who speaks so fast."

"I was still sending him messages just now, but he hasn't replied to my messages yet."

"Is he/she older than you?"

Quan Tang poked his chin on the back of his folded hands: "Well, he is a few years older than me."

"But not a few years older." Quan Tang explained, having fun explaining to himself, "He's still as cute as a child."

"A major with you?"

Quan Tang said "hmmmmmm", misinterpreting the meaning of others: "It's a profession."

He did not specify that the person was his teacher.

Firstly, it doesn't matter, secondly, he always feels guilty in front of this brother, an immature guilty conscience.

"pretty good."

His brother nodded.

Quan Tang giggled, and the big boy stroked his head like a puppy purring.

"He's very nice." Quan Tang said a lot of nonsense, "but he came according to my aesthetic standards."

"It's really idealistic." The eldest brother commented with a smile.

Quan Tang said with a smile: "It's really two things to talk about whether you want to be ideal or not. Brother, just say it, who can grow directly into my heart, and I didn't order anyone to make him that way, and no one would become that for me. but when we met, it was as if I had been blind for 20 years and suddenly saw the sun."

Brother: "It makes sense."

Quan Tang: "What a coincidence, everything is very coincidental. I still believe in science very much, and occasionally I just gossip about it like this."

"Isn't meeting you metaphysics? Isn't it?" Quan Tang suddenly got excited, "When I was going to catch the big bazaar, why did I run into you by such a coincidence?"

Quan Tang went to the Northwest by himself just after the college entrance examination. It took him a month and a half to stop and go alone.

The last stop was the northwestern city where the sun was burning. He happened to catch up with the International Bazaar, so he went there to search for treasures while eating yogurt rice dumplings.

Quan Tang didn't know where his eldest brother lived before, he only knew that he was in this area, and he didn't contact him when he came.

As he walked, he rubbed shoulders with those tall-nosed and deep-eyed compatriots, admiring the colorful tapestries like waterfalls and the golden-yellow figs like hills, and the aroma of baked buns was just like the shiny skin of dombra.Quan Tang ate and looked closely, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, and seemed to be his elder brother. After a few steps to catch up, he realized that it was really him.

Quan Tang was so happy that he wanted to dance.

His family wasn't here before, he just came to visit relatives and do business with his father.

"My God! What a coincidence! I can meet you here!"

Quan Tang blushed.

The man who was not good at expressing smiled shyly and opened his arms to embrace him.

"Brother, are you busy now?"

The man shook his head: "I'll go play with you."

For the next two days, the two of them acted together.

That day in the Grand Bazaar, Quan Tangyuan didn't buy anything, just wandered around and entered a shop that sold some inexpensive alluvial gold products, and the whole shop was glittering with gold.

Quan Tang saw a fiery red baby elephant with big ears in that shop, with a red skin like wood and jade, inlaid with thin gold threads like candied dates, with an excellent demeanor, so cute that he gave Quan Tang half his life on the spot .The waves on the edge of the ears were also made vividly. He touched left and right, and made up his mind on the spot.

It's a pity that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes, because others have already booked it.

Over the past few years, Quan Tang has forgotten the sadness of not buying a baby elephant.

"You wanted that small engraved piece very much before, but when I went there later, I heard that it was bought."

The eldest brother said, "I searched for you again, but I couldn't find it."

Quan Tang said with a smile: "I just wanted it at that time, I really gave it to me, maybe I lost it long ago."

The eldest brother still said: "Next time I see you, I will buy it for you."

Quan Tang squinted his eyes: "You come to my place, I am the master, if you like it, I will buy it for you."

The man curled his lips, let out a chuckle, and touched Quan Tang's head, which was a bit prickly.

"When they all come to the hall, let's plan where to go in the next few days." Quan Tang thought to himself, "There are so many places to go, let's all go for a walk."

The city he studied in is a historical and cultural center, and there are countless gardens and scenic spots, not to mention the imperial tombs, palaces, pontoon bridges and towers.One week is just an overview, but Quan Tang made intensive arrangements, trying to give them a lifetime of happy time for one week.

In the remaining days, they still watched movies, discussed, exchanged collections, took pictures of scenic spots, and climbed mountains.He can go wherever he wants, Quan Tang is willing to spend money for them, as long as they are willing to laugh.

These people are very idle, and they are so idle that they inevitably appear to be idle and not doing their jobs, like the useless bastards in movies chasing foreigners on rickshaws, spending all their leisure and youth for things that don't exist.

But it is true, the useless bastards in this group of people often waste their studies and indulge in film, and don't care about the price and suffering.And look at this time they are all enjoying it like children, unwilling to age prematurely because of the hardships in the future, this overdrawn happiness is enough to make people sigh.

Quan Tang took them to spend the whole night crossing the long bridge across the river, which was one of his unreliable dreams, which had been conceived since he arrived in this city.

However, Chi Zhong is unwilling to come so far, and the others are not his friends either.

In the brightly lit riverside city, the rolling water under the bridge is pale silver, the red train is running on the railroad tracks along the bank, two stone lions with angry beards are on the bridge, and the iron-blue observation station stands under the moonlight.The girl's face was blown pale and red by the night wind, and she covered her butterfly earrings with both hands to prevent them from being blown away.

Quan Tang's bald head enveloped the sage's red light.

It made him look even weirder, as if the bald head with a little sprout was actually a cold high-tech head armor.

"You might as well play Xinxin Shaolin Temple." The heroic girl wanted to touch his head with her hand.

Quan Tang bared his teeth and hugged his head.

At night, there is still a lot of traffic on the bridge, so they can't move too much, walking close to the railing.

"It's a fusion of high-tech and Shaolin Kungfu. You can actually pull your bald head open, and there is a book of light curtains hidden inside. You are the lowest in status. Your usual job is to clean. You have to give Dainichi Tathagata a face, It’s all ultra-thin flu metal, but it still has to be wood inside.”

She started talking nonsense: "You still have to have a line, I am a bhikkhuni, not an Arhat."

Quan Tang ignored her.

"You can also add a role for your girlfriend in the movie." She didn't know whether Quan Tang's lover was a man or a woman, so she had to say it was a woman. "What do you want her to play? I think it's a mountain spirit tree monster." It's too vulgar, it's meaningless to break the precepts every day."

"Just play a butterfly." Glasses suggested, "How about chasing butterflies to death? You still need the background of the times. In fact, the conflict between high-tech and traditional culture is a bit rotten. You're a new film, you can't handle it well." .”

Monk Quan Tangzhang was puzzled: "Why did the discussion really start?"

"You don't want to see the golden statue in the Thousand Buddha Pavilion, with a radiant shell and rotten wood inside? How exciting."

The eldest brother said in a rare voice: "It's better to play a red elephant that they can't touch in front of the temple."

"Well, none of them are human." The girl tsk-tsk, "I think you guys like to fool around with these nonsense."

Quan Tang shook his head, stopped to take a serious picture of the train passing under the bridge, and the children behind were all blocked by him, complaining about him.

Xiaoquan Sichun, sent/harassing text messages to Qu Chaoyuan.

After not seeing his teacher for a few days, he was really itchy at the apex of his heart.

It doesn't matter that the teacher sometimes returns to him and sometimes doesn't return at all, where he has been and what he has done in the past few days, he reports truthfully as if his wife is strict.

Their journey in the next two days came to an end. Quan Tang got all the posters and Blu-rays he wanted, and was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes. He happily sent his partners to the station and airport one by one, waiting for them to leave.Something in his body is also gradually becoming transparent and flying away, but this is not loss and regret, but a harder and sweeter emotion.

The last one to send off was his elder brother.

The clouds on this day were as majestic and majestic as the snow-capped mountains that Quan Tang hadn’t seen last year. The sky was the cover of a new book, blue and crisp.

The station is crowded with people.

The eldest brother shook Quan Tang's hand, and a golden smile appeared on his face made of coated paper.

"May Muztag be with you."

Quan Tang was stunned for a moment, then opened his arms to hug him.

The strong man also hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear.

"Brother, see you next year."

This is his half-brother.

"I congratulate you on finding a lover."

Quan Tang smiled full and round, his lips and skin were stretched tightly by his smile, and his face was stretched and bright.

There is a photo in Quan Tang's wallet more than 20 years ago. On it is a woman with a big bald head and thick curly hair. The two smile just like Quan Tang.

Quan Tang showed him this photo.

That big bald head was the owner of the music bus at the time, Quan Tang's father.

This man who is not good at words knows that the person Quan Tang loves now is the person he will pour all his feelings into.

"See you next year." Quan Tang said goodbye to him.

There was a long section of the subway back on the road. Quan Tang squinted his eyes and basked in the sunlight. On the opposite side was an elevated bridge that shuttled through the shadows of trees. Those trees were fluffy and their shadows were like nets.

At this moment, he was full of satisfaction because he was about to meet the teacher. He did not expect that Qu Chaoyuan had already met Chu Disheng.