Cat and mouse game

The distance to the canyon is not far, and it only took half an hour for Qiao Nan and Fei Jiao to come here on horseback.

It happened to be at noon, perhaps because it was in the canyon, the clouds in the sky were a little thicker, and the sun was a little farther away, and it didn't have the usual basking in the plains.

Looking from a distance, it is indeed a large grassland, lush and lush, with endless flocks of sheep walking around here, like clouds inlaid on green silk.

There are no other shepherds here except the two. Qiao Nan explained that shepherds usually only put the cattle and sheep in this area, and drive them back after two days after they are full. mark to avoid confusion.

There is a small meandering river running through the grassland, which looks very similar to the Moergele River that also meanders through the Hulunbuir Prairie, but it is many times shorter. It is the source of this Kaziya tributary. The unmelted glaciers still float in the river from time to time. If you reach out and touch it, it will probably be too cold.

Qiao Nan got off the horse neatly, Fei Jiao was on her hand, and she also jumped off.

The view here is wide, and Fei Jiao's mood immediately improves.

She is the person who knows how to take it easy. The secret rivalry between the two on the horse just now seemed like a small episode, and when she looked back, she could smile at Qiao Nan as if nothing had happened.

But in fact, she was testing Qiao Nan's bottom line step by step, forcing Qiao Nan to change from being a silent and cold beauty in front of her to having emotions because of her.

Even the anger caused by her made Fei Jiao very happy.

Walking to the river, Fei Jiao suddenly said, "Take a picture of me."

The scenery by the river is beautiful, the water is sparkling, occasionally a few sheep stand by the river to drink water, the wind blows the wind horse flags standing on the side to flutter colorful colors, and there are piles of stones of different sizes on the ground There are several piles of mani piles.

Fei Jiao obviously has a lot of experience in taking pictures, she didn't even make any movements, she just turned around slightly and smiled at the camera, creating an unspeakable sense of atmosphere around her.

Qiao Nan stared at Fei Jiao on the phone screen, slightly dazed.

Before going out today, Mela specially brought Fei Jiao a full set of Tibetan robes, and even praised the little girl several times for wearing Tibetan robes.

Qiao Nan didn't look carefully at that time, but only now has the opportunity to look at it.

The girl on the screen was wearing the most common red-collared pure black Tibetan gown. The belt around the waist became loose during the running process, revealing the same style of button-up shirt underneath, which was buttoned tightly to the end. The top one makes the neck slender and slender.

With a careless expression, the hair blown slightly to the sideburns, looking closely, Fei Jiao has added a little sense of mystery to this vast land. Under the contrast of the sun, a circle of light appeared in the lens, making the image It was a little blurry, but it made her look like a god who came to the world to smile.

Quick-eyed, Qiao Nan pressed the camera button.

With a click, Fei Jiao was put into the small mobile phone again and saved.

Fei Jiao, who heard the voice, leaned over excitedly to flip through the photos.

"It's a pretty good shot."

The two were too close, and Qiao Nan could feel Fei Jiao's light breath, so she subconsciously took a step back and opened up some distance.

Fei Jiao took the phone from Qiao Nan, looked at it a few more times, and murmured, "How many pictures did you take in total? I stood there for a long time, so it's not the only one left?"

As she spoke, she was about to turn backwards.

Thinking of something, Qiao Nan hurried to stop him, but was a step too late.

Qiao Nan has not taken any other photos recently, and the two adjacent photos on the phone are all of Fei Jiao.

The last photo was secretly shot at Langdi Temple in Naiguang.

It's still a huge close-up, so beautiful.

Fei Jiao's eyes lit up looking at the photo, with some malicious intentions.

"When was this filmed?"

Qiao Nan was silent for a while, and then replied truthfully: "At Langdi Temple."

"Why did you take a picture of it?"

This question was caught off guard. Qiao Nan thought that Yi Feijiao's temperament should ask her why she secretly took the picture, instead of asking with a bit of sternness, why did you take it?

If the question is malicious, Qiao Nan can refuse in silence.

Qiao Nan couldn't refuse Fei Jiao's polite question and could only tell the truth.

"Because that moment was beautiful." She was so beautiful that she subconsciously wanted to keep it.

Although Qiao Nan answered with a blank face and a cold mood, she still pleased Fei Jiao.

She carefully looked at herself in the photo, and suddenly laughed just like in the photo.

"You like my smile like this."

This sentence is not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.

What Fei Jiao wants to express is that I have already regarded you as a prey.

Qiao Nan didn't taste it, or she didn't have time to think about it after tasting it, because a dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky, and a storm rolled up from top to bottom almost instantly.

The more complex the terrain, the more complex and changeable the climate is. Even if the sky was clear one second, it would be extremely normal for the next second to be violently windy.

It only took a few tens of seconds from when Qiao Nan discovered the storm to when the storm came.

Animals always have a more alert sense of touch than humans, and those with two legs cannot run with four.

The cattle and sheep ran away in an instant, and Qiao Nan pulled Fei Jiao towards the big black horse that was kicking restlessly not far away.

With little time to react, he jumped on his horse and galloped in a vertical direction.

This is the first time that Fei Jiao has seen such a terrible natural phenomenon with her own eyes. The howling wind seems to be dragging and crushing the tiny people. Sitting behind Qiao Nan, she can only hug her waist tightly so as not to hurt her. was swept away.

The big black horse showed its full strength and ran away at a speed several times faster than when it came.

Fei Jiao couldn't open her eyes, she didn't know what was going on ahead, but she knew that they were getting farther and farther away from Mela's hut.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Qiao Nan stopped and paused. The storm behind her was still rumbling, and the big black horse, raising its hooves and roaring, turned a corner under her control and ran towards the cave between the canyon walls.

In addition to the grassland, there are also steep mountains in this canyon. Herdsmen have lived here for generations, and they have found or dug many caves in the mountains for temporary refuge.

Qiao Nan came here seven or eight years ago, and encountered such extreme weather when she was grazing with Mela. At that time, she had to escape to the cave in this area for refuge, and finally found it with her long memory.

"Miss Fei, Miss Fei."

Fei Jiao didn't recover until the horse stopped in the cave.

Qiao Nan was so tightly hugged by her waist that it was difficult to move. Looking back, she saw Fei Jiao slowly raised her head, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were confused, and she looked extremely helpless.

Her heart softened, she removed Fei Jiao's hand that was locked around her waist, pulled her off the horse slowly, and sat against the mountain wall.

"Miss Fei? Miss Fei?"

Qiao Nan squatted down and called her again.

Only then did Fei Jiao raise her head, her eyes seemed to be suppressing something, and after a long time she said slowly, "What were you talking about just now? I couldn't hear at all."

Qiao Nan stared fixedly, turned her face quickly, took out a flashlight from the bag that had been hanging on her waist before she came out, and shone it into Fei Jiao's ear.

Fei Jiao sat on the spot with her eyes half closed, allowing her to check.

After seeing it in both ears, Qiao Nan's eyes relaxed, and he put his hands on Fei Jiao's shoulders, his tone was rare and soothing.

"Don't be afraid, Fei Jiao, just relax."

Fei Jiao stared at her red lips opening and closing, and understood what she was saying.

"I'm relaxed now, can you tell me what's wrong with me?"

"Close your eyes and listen, is there a sound in your ear?"

Fei Jiao closed her eyes when she heard the words.

There was still the whistling sound of the cyclical storm in my ears, mixed with dense beeping, which made my headache split.

She told Qiao Nan the truth.

Qiao Nan raised her hand and pinched Fei Jiao's nose, and said, "Take a big breath."

So Fei Jiao did as she did, and exhaled with her mouth wide open. After repeating this several times, the roar in her ears gradually became smaller, and the pain from the top of her head also subsided a lot.

"You're fine, don't worry, rest for a night, and you'll get better."

Feijiao's situation is probably a sudden high reaction after extreme weather and over-stressed mentality. It can be relieved by exhaling, which means it is not too serious.

After saying that, Qiao Nan began to grope in the cave, and found out the firewood that the old shepherd had put here.

Every cave dwelling in this area will have someone put something in from time to time, in case of future contingencies.

The cave was dug very deep, and most of the whistling sound outside the cave was intercepted, but the cooling caused by the storm was extremely obvious, especially since the two of them were still in the cave, it was even more shady.

Qiao Nan moved very quickly as he set firewood on fire.

Soon, the cave was illuminated by fire, and warmth and a sense of security came together.

Fei Jiao has been sitting quietly watching Qiao Nan's movements. The big black horse curled up to rest after entering the cave. After a while, she could vaguely hear the sound of firewood burning and the big black horse snorting. Gasping sound.

The storm outside didn't know when it would end, and Qiao Nan had already made plans to spend the night here before it ended before [-]:[-] pm.

After all, it will only get colder outside at night, and sometimes there are more than ten degrees below zero. It is the best choice to stay in the cave overnight and wait for the weather to improve tomorrow.

Before she came out, she specially stuffed a few pieces of air-dried beef in the emergency bag, enough for the two of them to last a night.

As the temperature got lower and lower, the warmth that the fire could bring was greatly reduced. Fei Jiao was able to support her in a thick Tibetan robe, but Qiao Nan obviously wore too little.

"Qiao Nan, come here." Looking at Qiao Nan's pale fingertips, Fei Jiao waved to her.

Qiao Nan didn't move, but looked back suspiciously.

Fei Jiao smiled, and said with a smile: "If you don't come, I will go."

After finishing speaking, he got up and squeezed to Qiao Nan's side.

"It's too tight to use a stone as a backrest, so you can lean on me."

As he said that, he leaned his head on Qiao Nan's shoulder, and bounced away as soon as he touched it.

"Your shoulders aren't good enough," Fei Jiao said with disgust in her eyes, "The clothes are too cold, it's uncomfortable to lean on."

She untied the other half of the Tibetan robe on her body and put it on Qiao Nan before leaning forward again.

"Hold me well, don't let me fall, hold me tight, don't let me catch a cold."

This time, Qiao Nan didn't refuse again, after all, the jacket on her body could no longer keep her warm. She raised her arms around Fei Jiao's waist, and Fei Jiao could feel the coolness from Qiao Nan's hands even through the cloth.

Fei Jiao shrank from the cold, and murmured in a low voice: "It's a loss, it's a loss, I have to eat as much to make up for being frozen by you..."

But the body was getting closer to Qiao Nan, and there was a little bit of heat spreading, no one spoke anymore, Fei Jiao's physical discomfort made her really fall asleep amidst the sound of the flames.

Qiao Nan tightened her waist, felt the temperature on the Tibetan robe, couldn't help but tilt her head, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and then fell down quickly.

Staring at the dark cloud-covered sky outside the cave, she couldn't help but think in her heart:

This little boy is quite loyal at critical moments, but why is his expression so fluffy?