early morning twilight

Siye looked at Jin Chongshan in astonishment, and said in a tone of dissatisfaction that he didn't realize, "Are you going to get married?"

Then you don't tell Ai Yi?

Jin Chongshan held the red silk in his hand, and looked at him silently.

On the contrary, the Tajik guy who just spoke laughed, "No, it's Elemi who is going to get married!"

As he said that, he pushed the other guy hard on the shoulder, "Hey, what are you doing stupidly?"

Si Ye saw that the guy was indeed a bit wooden.

Looking at his facial features alone, he is a very handsome Tajik guy, but standing beside Jin Chongshan dully, even in the dark, his face can be seen blushing.

The talkative guy said to Si Ye again: "Are you Jin Ge's guest? Do you want to go to the Panlong Ancient Road tomorrow? It just so happens that Aili Mi's bride is in the village next to the ancient road! Come with Jin Ge too!"

Si Ye looked at the dull boy, "Elimi?"

Talkative guy: "Yes, that's him! Hello, my name is Asimu, and we are all friends of Brother Jin!"

Si Ye struggled to remember their names, "Hi, I'm Si Ye, just call me Xiao Ye."

Elemi said honestly, "Ono."

Jin Chongshan said abruptly, "I'm older than you, and my name is Brother Ye."

Elimi immediately changed her words: "Brother Ye."

Si Ye: "..."

Jin Zhongshan bid farewell to Ailimi and Asimu at the entrance of the hotel.

Ailimi was nervously talking to Jin Chongshan in Tajik.

Asimu patted him in disgust, and spoke quickly.

Although Si Ye didn't understand, he had a hunch that Asimi had pissed off Elemi.

Only Jin Zhongshan and Si Ye were left.

Si Ye was about to speak.

Jin Chongshan asked: "Why don't you sleep?"

"I……"

Having a nightmare, get up and look at the stars.

Si Ye swallowed the truth, and asked back: "What did Aili Mi and the others just say?"

"Tell me to persuade the girl to marry him. He has mentioned this kiss three times. If it doesn't work this time, it will become everyone's laughing stock."

"..."

Si Ye knew nothing about Tajik marriage customs.

I don't understand why Jin Chongshan was required to persuade the woman when Elemi got married.

And again and again.

What is this arranged marriage?

Jin Chongshan said again: "Also, let me take more pictures of girls for him to see."

Steal, candid?

Si Ye grew up in Chengdu, a city with a high degree of tolerance and freedom, and he hates women being forced to marry the most.

Hearing this, he frowned, but he didn't know how to express his objection.

After all, he is just an outsider and shouldn't dictate the local customs.

Jin Chongshan looked at Si Ye for a while, "Did you misunderstand something?"

Si Ye pretended not to care, "No."

As he spoke, he turned his head away.

One of Gulibayi's cats is like this. When he has something on his mind, he turns his head away and ignores him by scratching his neck.

Jin Chongshan rolled his eyes, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"Oh."

For the first time, Jin Chongshan's perfect image had a crack in Si Ye's heart.

Even if it's a national custom, he can't accept Jin Chongshan helping his friends rob women.

The first thing to do when you get back to the guest room is to check the Tajik wedding customs online.

After reading it, Si Ye put down his phone expressionlessly and threw himself under the quilt.

He misunderstood Brother Jin again!

It turns out that the Tajik marriages in the past were indeed arranged marriages.

But the younger generation has been able to fall in love freely.

However, the marriage process still follows the tradition.

A man and a woman love each other, and when it comes time to discuss marriage, the relatives and friends of the man have to bring red silk to propose marriage to the woman.

And the man himself cannot appear.

Even if the two are in love, the woman has to symbolically reject the man several times.

The last time I took over the red silk from the man's relatives and friends.

And this red silk will cover the bride's head when she gets married.

There is no drama about grabbing women at all.

Ai Limi just couldn't go, and wanted to see her girl so much that she asked Jin Chongshan to take more pictures.

Si Ye pulled up the quilt and covered his face, Jin Chongshan's faint smile appeared in his mind.

It's that kind of smile that knows everything and sees through without telling the truth.

Jin Chongshan must know what he was thinking.

Instead of explaining to him, make fun of him!

Feeling ashamed for a while, Siye lost all sleepiness and simply continued watching Tajik wedding customs.

Most of the explanations on the Internet are accompanied by pictures. The brides wear embroidered red dresses, silver bead curtains on their heads, and dance to the tambourine and eagle flute.

Si Ye suddenly felt as if he was standing by the sea, and the sound of the waves came from a distance.

It's far away, and he can't catch it yet, but he has heard it.

That was his nearly exhausted source of inspiration.

After being rescued from the warehouse, he became mentally disturbed, not to mention creation, even daily life could hardly take care of himself.

After a period of treatment, he looked like a normal person.

But as soon as he picks up the paintbrush, the messed up clothes, models covered in blood, corpses lying at his feet appear in his mind...

He can no longer create.

But now, inspiration was reeling in a place that he could hear but couldn't touch.

Like the first spring thunder.

The rain will soon be sprinkled on the withered earth.

Si Ye quickly jumped out of bed and opened the orange suitcase.

He turned the contents inside everywhere, and found a rectangular brocade box from the bottom.

Open it to reveal a pair of earrings with ruby ​​silver tassels, each with an eagle's wing above the gemstones.

This is the last work he designed before the accident.

The shape is exaggerated and large, and the ruby ​​is a bit gaudy. When the studio held a new product meeting, the pair of earrings were finally removed from the new season's leading works.

But he himself didn't think it was bad at all.

On the contrary, I like it so much that I plan to launch it as a director independent work.

But before it even started working, that happened.

Before leaving Chengdu, he was packing his luggage, and when he saw the pair of earrings, he put them in the suitcase by accident.

I checked the information on the Internet just now, and saw that when a marriage proposal is proposed, the man's relatives and friends usually give earrings.

He thought, give this pair of earrings to Jin Chongshan, and give them to Elemi's girl.

...After all, Elemi calls him Wild Brother.

Over the night, Si Ye didn't sleep much, but he was in good spirits, thinking about going downstairs early and going to a spacious place to see the golden mountains in the morning sunshine.

Unexpectedly, when the curtain was opened, Jinshan was close at hand.

The window frame is like a photo frame, framing the huge golden snow mountain on the opposite side as a picture.

At such a short distance, he could even say "good morning" to the snow mountain.

"For Bride Elemi?"

When eating breakfast, Jin Zhongshan looked at the brocade box Si Ye handed over.

Si Ye was still a little embarrassed because of the misunderstanding at night, "Well, a little thought."

Jin Chongshan confiscated it, broke open the naan and soaked it in salty milk tea.

"Brother Jin, I put it here."

Jin Chongshan turned to look at him, "Are you also taking part in robbing a wife?"

Si Ye: "..."

He could tell that Jin Chongshan was joking with him.

Jin Chongshan is not even joking.

A little smile is hidden in the gray-blue eyes, like a fish splashing a drop of water, you can't see it if you don't pay attention.

After three days of getting along, Jin Zhongshan is still very cool in his eyes.

But it was no longer the coolness of a stranger when he went to the checkpoint to pick him up, but a warm, even gentle coolness.

"I misunderstood you."

Si Ye helped to break the naan, and the golden hair was hanging down, very soft.

"There is no robbing a wife, it is a serious marriage."

Jin Chongshan smiled lowly, "Yes."

"You took the earrings!" Siye was in a good mood, and was about to throw the broken naan into Jin Chongshan's bowl, but Jin Chongshan stopped him.

"You walked around all morning without washing your hands."

"..."

Jin Chongshan pushed the bowl of salty milk tea over.

"Eat, I'll take you to deliver earrings later."

When it was time to leave, Si Ye saw several motorcycles parked outside the hotel.

Jin Zhongshan had already changed into traditional Tajik clothes, and stood beside the black Buick and waved to him.

Si Ye was curious, "Are they also going to propose marriage?"

Jin Chongshan nodded.

Si Ye asked again: "We are the only ones driving?"

"Motorcycles are our most important means of transportation, replacing horses in the past. You can understand that riding a motorcycle to propose marriage is more attractive."

"...Then don't we drive in a hurry?"

Jin Chongshan smiled again.

Si Ye: "..."

That won't work!How could he and his Brother Jin lose to others in pulling the wind?

When pushing out the motorcycle from last night, Jin Zhongshan said, "Do you really want to ride a motorcycle?"

"I am willing!"

"Motorcycles are not as comfortable as SUVs, the plateau is windy, and the roads in the village are not good."

"I am willing!"

"……Row."

Jin Chongshan went upstairs and came back with an extra black hat in his hand.

Si Ye watched Jin Zhongshan walk towards him, and then put the very thick round leather hat on his head.

Jin Chongshan said: "Tumak, put down the brim of your hat to cover your face when it's cold."

Si Ye looked at the rearview mirror of the motorcycle for a while, and suddenly had an idea.

"Brother Jin, can you lend me a set of your clothes?"

Jin Chongshan looked at him.

"Uh, you all wear traditional clothes, I don't like it?"

He was well groomed and wore ripped jeans.

After Jin Chongshan looked at it, "Come with me."

The changeover didn't take much time.

Si Ye looked sideways at the mirror, and Jin Chongshan was in front of him, helping him tie a red embroidered belt.

White embroidered shirt, clips, dark trousers, purple leather boots, and Tumak.

Si Ye transformed into a Tajik boy.

Asimu who was waiting downstairs exclaimed: "Brother Ye, you are so handsome!"

"Let's go." Jin Zhongshan had already straddled the motorcycle, and the engine was roaring.

Si Ye sat in the back seat.

The gifts for the bride had been placed on Asimu's motorcycle. At this time, he was empty-handed, and subconsciously wanted to circle Jin Chongshan's waist, but before he touched it, he retracted and grabbed the shelf behind him.

Did you hug Jin Zhongshan's waist last night?

He doesn't remember.

At that time, he was in a bad mood, and his mind was wandering, maybe he hugged him?Maybe the face is still attached to Jin Zhongshan?

But the night is different from the day. It takes a lot of courage to do the ordinary things at night in the daytime.

Besides, he is not weak, and his airs are easy to grasp.

Motorbikes with powerful motors fly between snow mountains and wilderness.

The strong wind blows towards his face, blowing Si Ye so hard that he can't open his eyes.

How close are large clouds?

Their shadows can be seen on the ground.

The feeling of riding a motorcycle and riding an SUV is very different. Siye feels that he has left the ground, riding the wind straight up, and galloping for thousands of miles.

Jin Chongshan surpassed everyone, and there were only majestic snow mountains and turbulent sea of ​​clouds in front of them.

Si Ye wanted to shout loudly.

"what--"

"what--"

The shout echoed, it was Snow Mountain responding to him.

But there is another sound, clear, lonely, and proud.

Jin Chongshan said: "Here comes the eagle."

Si Ye looked up, the sky spread its huge wings, and an eagle hovered above them.

Asimu they all shouted.

Meeting an eagle on the way to propose marriage is a blessing from heaven.

However, Si Ye became quiet and stared at Ying intently.

It turns out that the Tajiks believe in such eagles.

Prestige, strong.

The sky is its wings, and the wind is its breath.

It is quiet and silent most of the time, as if ignoring everything.

But when those who believe in it need it, they will not hesitate to give blessings.

At some point, Si Ye's hands were no longer holding on to the shelf.

He wrapped his arms around Jin Zhongshan's waist, secretly hiding from the wind on that broad back.