Chapter 172 Addicted to love, unintentional work

  Ning Youguang did not speak.

   Finally, after a long silence, he took Shi Mochizuki into his arms.

  Her hand was on his back, as she had done countless times when she was a child, and her gentle palm gently stroked his stiff body, again and again, until he relaxed.

   After a long time.

   She said softly, "Good night."

   This night is accompanied by frogs and cicadas.

  The moonlight shone through the tulle window, casting a hazy soft light on the tent.

   This night, Ning Youguang slept well, and Shi Mochizuki did not suffer from insomnia.

   They all had beautiful dreams.

  …

   Being woken up by the sunrise and birdsong is very different from being woken up by an alarm clock.

   Six o'clock in the morning.

   The greenery of the whole camp is gradually awakening under the kiss of the sun.

  Everything around is pure and refreshing, like a light ink painting. The ink painting is filled with the good smell of grass.

   Mochizuki woke up a little earlier than Ning Youguang. When she woke up, she found that Ning Youshe was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, her breathing shallow.

  It was a wonderful and beautiful morning.

   When you wake up and open your eyes, you can see the person you have thought about countless times in your dreams.

   A deep feeling of emotion and happiness rose up in his heart unconsciously.

   The person in front of him looked so pretty even when he was asleep.

   In his life, apart from the person in front of him, he has never seen such a good-looking face. The beauty cannot hold any precipitation, and it seems that all the words of praise will never be enough to match her.

  …

   When Ning Youguang woke up, what he saw was Shi Mochiyue looking at her with a smile on his face.

   She was a little confused and quickly recalled last night...

   Her head retracted into the sleeping bag, and after taking a few deep breaths, she suddenly got up from the sleeping bag, "I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face."

   Shi Mochizuki chuckled and said, "Okay."

  …

  Ning Youguang squatted on the edge of the camp with his toothbrush in his mouth, thinking absentmindedly.

   At her feet, dewdrops hung on the weeds, and the white mist shrouded in the mountains. It was originally a very beautiful scenery.

   But I couldn't help but want to stare at a small red flower swaying in the wind on the edge of a stone not far away.

  Really, I don't even brush my teeth seriously.

  After brushing her teeth, she poured the remaining half of the bottle of water on her face, which made her feel a lot more awake.

   A gentle smiling voice came from behind, "Wipe your face."

   Someone handed a snow-white disposable face towel.

   "Thank you." Ning Youguang naturally handed him the toothbrush and the empty toothpaste box.

   Mochizuki reached out to take it and stuffed it into a sealed pocket, so that he could take it down the mountain and throw it into the trash can.

  …

  The scenery outside the window flies by, and the refreshing forest wind blows in the face.

  Ning Youguang's heart gradually returned to peace.

   Soon, the two came to the "Emerald Lake" in Dachaimu.

   "I feel like I'm in heaven." Ning Youguang stretched out his hand to hug, "The salt pools of different colors here make up the appearance of my love."

   Mochizuki also felt an indescribable beauty.

  …

   In the evening, the herdsmen's house.

   "After washing your face, apply this." Ning Youguang handed Shi Mochizuki a bottle of skin care lotion.

   Shi Mochizuki wiped off the water on his face with a tissue, and started to apply skin care products on his face a little bit dumbfounded.

   Traveling in the Great Northwest is not a complete enjoyment.

   As a result of staying by the salt pond for a long time, their faces were covered with sand.

   After he finished applying the skin care products, Ning Youguang handed him another eye cream.

   "…" Mochizuki wanted to refuse.

   "Use it, otherwise there will be dry lines around the eyes." Ning Youguang couldn't help laughing.

  After washing their faces in the bathroom and applying skin care products, the two of them felt more comfortable on their faces.

   Then, they all entered the hall of the herdsmen's house to prepare for dinner.

  There are already many guests sitting in the living room of the herdsman's house, and the children of the herdsman's family in national costumes are constantly serving food to the guests' table.

   There are roast lamb, roast yak meat, barley wine and butter tea.

   The mutton and yak meat of the herdsmen's family are all raised in their own pastures, and they don't taste tainted.

  Ning enjoys eating with light.

   Mochizuki…

   He was actually a little reluctant to eat, for fear of getting angry.

   had no choice but to rinse potatoes and radishes in the mutton hot pot, and drink butter tea cup after cup.

   Butter tea, in fact, many Chinese people are not used to their taste.

   Mochizuki thought it was okay.

  After all, both alcohol and meat must be banned, right?

   The beautiful daughter of the herdsman's family saw that this handsome young man seemed to like drinking butter tea, and was very happy to give him extra care, and kept filling his cup with butter tea.

After Ning Youguang took advantage of the herdsmen's children to perform singing and dancing, he quietly turned to Shi Wangyue and said, "There is a custom in the local hospitality that empty bowls of butter tea must be refilled to avoid stomach discomfort. We had better be there every time. Two-thirds left in the bowl, so it's convenient for everyone."

   Mochizuki breathed a sigh of relief.

  Dinner came to an end, and the herdsmen invited the guests to the yard for a bonfire dance.

   When the guests lined up to be offered hada.

   Mochizuki's cell phone kept getting calls.

   He stood behind Ning Youguang, and while protecting her, he took the trouble to hang up.

After    hung up a few times, he was also a little annoyed, so he decided to temporarily block an ignorant guy.

Before    blocked, I sent a WeChat message by the way:

  [0:[Picture][Picture] I'm sorry, I've been addicted to love recently, and I don't want to work. ]

   [Yun Zewu: ? ? ? ]

  …

  The stars are shining brightly, one, two, three... dazzling and flickering, just like a pair of mischievous, childish, but full of mysterious and intelligent eyes.

  Ning Youguang sneezed in the night wind.

  This is a very quiet road, and two vague young faces are reflected in the window.

   When Mochizuki saw that she didn't speak, she looked out the window as if in a trance, and after a long time he sighed softly, "Why do you want to come to see the celestial burial?"

   [Because I have death lessons to face. ]

   "Have you noticed that many of the people here died in a peaceful and harmonious environment?" Ning Youguang asked after being silent for a while.

   Shi Mochizuki nodded, "They are welcoming death."

"Yes, most of them alive are ready to die." Ning Youguang said slowly, "But the people on our side are not, they either deny death, or live in the fear of death. Talking about death is a taboo, even believing, that talking about death brings misfortune. But in people here, I see that death is neither depressing nor exciting, it is just a fact of life. "

   "Are you looking for the meaning of death and life?" Shi Mochizuki said.

"Yes."

   I was caught off guard in my last life.

   In this life, she hopes to find a kind of wisdom to use life to prepare for death.

   She didn't want to face the unknown with her bare hands when she was dying.

she does not know…

  How long can I live. 1314

   (end of this chapter)