Yaoer

It was nearly dusk when I got off the bus after riding for most of the day.

The car arrived at Chuanzhu Temple, which is a plateau at an altitude of 3000 meters. The temperature dropped and the wind was cold. When I got out of the car, I was caged. The tour guide held up a flag and shouted: "Now we are going to eat roast lamb at the Tibetan people's house. Please follow me." Come."

Lu Feihu put his arms around Geng Xiaojie, Zhao Xiang put his arms around Feng Feng, and made his little Ling huddle in his coat. Feng Feng was expressionless, and couldn't stop crying when he saw Geng Xiaojie.

"Is it that cold?" Feng Feng said.

"Yes!" Geng Xiaojie screamed with his nose dragging.

The continuous mountains only reveal the back-like peaks. The gray-blue sky seems to be within reach. Prayer flags filled the sky.

This Tibetan family has a huge courtyard. The living customs of Tibetans are very peculiar, and they rarely separate from each other.

The tour guide introduced: "There is a saying that the family is on the backs of the cattle and sheep, and the money is on the women. Tibetans do not separate families. The whole family lives together, so that the loss of property will not be avoided. Now everyone, please line up Come in and burn incense, this is an auspicious blessing ceremony."

Geng Xiaojie warmed up a bit, tourists gathered in front of a large charcoal brazier, pine branches were crackling, and Tibetans came to offer khata after incense.Feng Feng put one hand on the shelf of the prayer wheel, and turned around along the way from left to right.

Four people lined up to turn the prayer wheel, and Zhao Xiang said from behind: "We are atheists hahaha..."

Feng Feng gave him a blank look, and the tour guide led them into a large tent. Hundreds of people were seated in the entire tent. There was very little roast mutton, and they could barely eat enough.

"Sit in the back if you two don't drink." Zhao Xiang said: "Come on, instructor, let's drink."

"You who study pure science are also atheists." Feng Feng asked Geng Xiaojie to sit inside and said.

Geng Xiaojie: "It doesn't count... There are quite a lot of people with religious beliefs in physics."

Feng Feng seemed a little confused, and Geng Xiaojie said, "Actually, I also kind of believe it... What about you?"

Feng Feng said: "My mother is a Buddhist."

Geng Xiaojie nodded. The two of them chatted casually in the back row. A Tibetan boy came in in front of him.

"Tibetan people are so handsome!" Geng Xiaojie said.

The two people in the front row: "..."

Lu Feihu turned his head and gave Geng Xiaojie a cold look.

Feng Feng laughed, and Geng Xiaojie pinched Lu Feihu's face, overjoyed.

The Tibetan brothers poured the highland barley wine one by one, cleared their throats, stood in the center, and began to sing.

As soon as he sang, the five or six tour groups fell silent. His voice was like a galloping goshawk or an arrow shooting into the sky. The vast grassland.

It was fascinating to hear, and there was a kind of wild and unruly tension. Although it was a cappella, the voice echoed loudly in their ears.At the end of the song, everyone applauded wildly, and Geng Xiaojie was a little dazed.

Feng Feng said: "It's really nice."

Geng Xiaojie said: "I heard it before in Lijiang. It was a Naxi elder sister who beat drums and sang for us."

Feng Feng picked up the camera to take pictures, took pictures of the Tibetan girls sharing the food in the tent, and took pictures of Geng Xiaojie eating mutton with his mouth full of barbecue sauce. gesture.

The two Tibetan girls in the middle of the fire chatted and laughed, watching Geng Xiaojie chatting with Feng Feng, Feng Feng wiped Geng Xiaojie's mouth with a tissue, leaned into his ear and said a cold joke, Geng Xiaojie laughed haha.

Someone came over to pull Geng Xiaojie up, and Geng Xiaojie immediately faltered and asked, "What...what's the matter?"

The girl smiled and spoke Tibetan, but Geng Xiaojie was confused. The tour guide said, "She asked you to perform a show. Come on, let's give everyone a round of applause!"

Geng Xiaojie was struck by thunder, and he was most afraid of this kind of thing in his life. What kind of show is he performing!Performing in front of so many unknown people, why not let him die!

"No no, I really can't!" Geng Xiaojie hugged the table and screamed: "I can't!"

Feng Feng: "Go, sing a song."

Everyone laughed in unison, and the tour guide said: "It's okay to tell a story, welcome to the little handsome guy!"

Geng Xiaojie was so terrified that he was about to urinate, he was most afraid of this kind of singing in his life, he was about to cry, and said, "I really can't do it, I'm sorry..."

"Don't be shy!" Everyone laughed.

Lu Feihu coughed, stood up and said, "My younger brother is very scared, let me take his place."

Geng Xiaojie was paralyzed at once, thinking it was okay.

The Tibetan girl said something with a smile, and the tour guide translated: "It's also possible, the same. Welcome our Han guests!"

The tourists in the tent applauded, Lu Feihu followed the Tibetan girl to the fire, and said in a low voice, "I'll sing a song for Xiaojie and everyone."

Zhao Xiang: "!!!"

Geng Xiaojie: "!!!"

Feng Feng: "?"

Zhao Xiang could almost stuff an egg into his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

"I thought he was going to perform some military boxing!" Zhao Xiang said.

Geng Xiaojie: "I...I thought it was..."

Lu Feihu cleared his throat, his voice was a little hoarse, with a magnetic voice, his face was still slightly drunk, and he whispered: "This is a simple little love song..."

In an instant, the whispering tourists in the tent fell silent. Lu Feihu's a cappella was very nice. Geng Xiaojie stared at him blankly, with a beautiful light in his eyes.

His voice is deep and steady, completely different from Aomine's neutral voice, but it sounds masculine.

"Youth is blowing in the wind..."

Lu Feihu made a gun movement with one hand and pointed at Geng Xiaojie.

Geng Xiaojie sang with a smile: "I know, even if the world kidnaps me by loneliness, I won't run..."

The corners of Lu Feihu's mouth raised slightly, Zhao Xiang immediately booed, and everyone in the tent applauded vigorously.

After singing a song, Lu Feihu casually said, "Thank you."

Lu Feihu returned to the table under the gaze of many people, and the performance in front of the fire continued. Lu Feihu continued to drink and eat mutton with Zhao Xiang as if nothing happened.

Halfway through eating, watching the song and dance, Lu Feihu went out to pee, Zhao Xiang turned around and said, "Is there any more yams?"

Feng Feng handed Zhao Xiang potatoes, and Zhao Xiang said, "Brother."

Geng Xiaojie was stunned for a moment before remembering that Zhao Xiang was calling him, and said, "Oh, brother, do you want mutton?"

Zhao Xiang smiled and said, "The instructor really loves you, so cherish it."

Geng Xiaojie nodded, Feng Feng said: "What's wrong with him."

Zhao Xiang: "It's the first time I heard him sing. He never sang in the army before, and he almost never laughed."

Geng Xiaojie: "He can sing, and he sings very well! I was also frightened."

Feng Feng smiled and said: "You also sing well, why don't you go up."

Geng Xiaojie: "It's okay, I'm just very scared... I don't dare to express myself, it's a little better if someone takes me with me. It's my nature, I'm a little... afraid of strangers, um."

Both Feng Feng and Zhao Xiang laughed, and the tour guide in the front row said, "Do you know why they asked you to perform? The four of you are all handsome guys, but they say you are the best looking."

"Hey." Geng Xiaojie hurriedly said: "No, no, it's too much."

"That's it." Lu Feihu came back after draining the water, sat down and said, "Yao'er is the most handsome among us."

Lu Feihu and Zhao Xiang watched the performance, and Geng Xiaojie stared at Lu Feihu's side face after watching the performance. The yellow light fell on his side face warmly, a layer of fluffy light.

After the performance, the tourists came out of the hospitality tent. It was getting colder outside and the sky was gray. A fire was lit in the courtyard of the Tibetan house. The Tibetan brother led the tourists to dance the Guozhuang dance to pray for blessings.

Geng Xiaojie wrapped the hada around the horn of the yak, Lu Feihu took the camera and said, "Go, brother, take a picture for you?"

Geng Xiaojie couldn't help laughing, and saw Zhao Xiang holding Feng Feng in front of the fire to dance the Guozhuang dance.

Feng Feng's hair was black, his face was full of embarrassment, and he was dragged away by force.

"Sister tour guide." Lu Feihu put Geng Xiaojie's shoulders on his shoulders and asked the tour guide standing aside: "How do you arrange the itinerary for tomorrow?"

The tour guide said with a smile: "Get up at five o'clock in the morning, go to Huanglong, and return to Chuanzhu Temple to eat in the afternoon."

The cold wind blew, Geng Xiaojie shivered in his coat, Lu Feihu looked around, motioned him to wait where he was, and turned to walk out of the road outside the hiding house.

Geng Xiaojie took pictures of Feng Feng and Zhao Xiang in the distance, and the tour guide smiled and asked, "Is that your boyfriend?"

Geng Xiaojie: "Well... yes."

Geng Xiaojie didn't deny it either, the tour guide seemed to want to tease Geng Xiaojie and asked, "How long have you been together?"

Geng Xiaojie said, "It's been almost a year."

The tour guide said: "It's a good match, hey, now all boys...I'm not married yet."

Geng Xiaojie laughed and said, "There will be, fate is hard to say."

The girl tour guide said, "How did you guys meet? I heard from a friend of mine that he, too, often looks for it online."

Geng Xiaojie said: "We are not, we met in reality, he used to be a soldier."

The tour guide nodded in understanding and said, "It's easier to find in the barracks."

Geng Xiaojie said: "They are not there, they also met in reality."

The tour guide nodded: "At first I thought you and that handsome guy were a couple."

"Ah." Knowing that she was talking about Feng Feng, Geng Xiaojie explained with a smile: "I just sat and chatted with him, he and that tall man..."

The tour guide nodded and said with a smile: "I can see it, be happy."

Geng Xiaojie smiled and said, "Thank you, I also wish you get married soon."

Lu Feihu walked around outside and returned with a cup of hot milk tea for Geng Xiaojie. Geng Xiaojie drank the hot tea in the cold wind, his body warmed up a lot and he felt much more comfortable.

Lu Feihu stood on the side smoking a cigarette, and after a while the tour guide called Qi Ren to get in the car.

It rained lightly at Chuanzhu Temple that night, the temperature dropped sharply again, and it snowed in Jiuzhaigou area.

Back at the hotel, there were no entertainment activities at night, which was just right for Geng Xiaojie, who could watch TV with his arms around him.There is no big bed room, only a standard room. Geng Xiaojie and Lu Feihu squeezed together on the same bed, with the two quilts folded together, snuggling up and watching TV.

Lu Feihu said: "Yaoer, why don't you do it today."

Geng Xiaojie hummed, and Lu Feihu said again: "It's too cold to take a bath, it's still on the plateau."

Geng Xiaojie rubbed against Lu Feihu's body. Lu Feihu was wearing a sweater, turned around and hugged him, kissed and touched him. After a while, he became hard and uncomfortably hard, but he could only bear it.

Geng Xiaojie said, "Let me help you."

Lu Feihu said: "Forget it, hug like this."

Geng Xiaojie: "What time will you get up tomorrow?"

Lu Feihu: "Sleepy? I'll call you tomorrow..."

Just when she was lazing and didn't want to do anything, just wanted to hug and sleep, Zhao Xiang's voice came from the corridor outside.

Zhao Xiang: "Fengfeng!"

Geng Xiaojie's tentacles immediately stood up.

Zhao Xiang: "Fengfeng, wait a minute! Hey!"

Geng Xiaojie: "???"

Geng Xiaojie looked curious, and Lu Feihu looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Xiang: "Don't be angry anymore, alas... you... wait!"

Geng Xiaojie started to brainstorm, what's wrong?Did you quarrel?Why quarrel?Good afternoon.

Geng Xiaojie: "Have you had a fight? Shall we go and have a look?"

Lu Feihu: "I'll go."

"Wow." Lu Feihu got up and called Zhao Xiang to stop. Zhao Xiang was about to go back to his room to change clothes and chase Feng Feng with his naked upper body, he turned around and said displeasedly, "Hey!"

Geng Xiaojie poked his head out from the room, and looked out while holding the door frame.

"I'll go find him." Geng Xiaojie said, "It's dark outside, don't get lost."

Lu Feihu: "You thought it was you, go ahead, wear more clothes, it's cold."

Geng Xiaojie put on his coat, and a snail crawled hard towards the end of the corridor with a snail shell on its back, and heard Zhao Xiang and Lu Feihu talking from behind.

Geng Xiaojie went down the first floor, and when he walked outside, the cold wind poured straight into his collar.

"Fengfeng!" Geng Xiaojie shouted.

Feng Feng was buying milk tea in front of the canteen next to the hotel, and asked, "What flavor do you drink?"

Geng Xiaojie said: "It tastes like taro."

Feng Feng bought two glasses of You Le Mei, and waited for the boss to pour hot water.

Geng Xiaojie: "Do you often quarrel?"

Feng Feng: "It's okay, it's a trivial matter."

Geng Xiaojie said: "Stop making noise, go back and talk."

Feng Feng frowned, but didn't answer, the boss brought over the milk tea, Feng Feng took a sip, lit a cigarette, Geng Xiaojie waved his hand to signal that he would stop smoking.

"Do you know what he was doing just now?" Feng Feng said expressionlessly: "Half done, answer the phone."

Geng Xiaojie: "What are you answering the phone for?"

"Do that." Feng Feng said: "You...have sex. Have you never done it with the instructor?"

Geng Xiaojie: "Ah, I did, but I don't understand."

Feng Feng: "He didn't turn off the phone either, he answered the phone call, and talked about it for a long time... This is sex! Can you understand? Suddenly stop talking, is it like watching a movie? ?”

Geng Xiaojie spewed out the milk tea in one gulp, and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Feng: "If it's you, aren't you angry?"

Geng Xiaojie: "It's okay, hahaha, it's funny."

Feng Feng's voice was a little lower, his eyebrows were furrowed, obviously he couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "What's more annoying is that it was still inserted into me at that time, I was really speechless."

Geng Xiaojie: "Hahahaha—hahaha—"

When Geng Xiaojie thought of Feng Feng lying expressionless or lying on his stomach with his back to Zhao Xiang, and Zhao Xiang talking on the phone with a serious face while thrusting into Feng Feng's body, he would die of laughter.

Feng Feng said: "I really have had enough of him!"

Geng Xiaojie: "Oh... I can't do it anymore."