012. The Past - Qiao Feng's Confession
The bus is driving along the winding mountain road. The speed cannot be considered slow, but it is definitely not fast.
Among the people who have introduced each other, some have begun to talk to each other, talking about the natural scenery of Tibet.
Qiao Feng didn't know how long it took to drive, but the mountain road in front of him finally calmed down a little from the original steepness. Looking ahead, a small town had appeared in front of him. It seemed that this small town should be the first stopover of this trip - Qushui County.
The sound of the bus brakes pierced, and the sound was a little hoarse.
The car stopped in front of a small restaurant that looked a little old. In addition to their car, several tour buses were also parked on the side of the road at this time. It seems that I want to hold on to make some final preparations at this time.
"Okay! Everyone, we have now reached our first destination, Qushui County. Qushui means Liushui ditch in Tibetan. Just from the name, you should also know how big this county is, right? Well... it is almost noon now, and the road ahead is difficult to walk, so we will stay here for an hour to rest and have lunch."
Ram smiled and explained the basic situation of Qushui County to everyone. In fact, she didn't need to explain it. Just looking out of the car window, the endless vast grassland is enough to illustrate the remoteness and narrowness of this county town.
After getting off the bus, Qiao Feng felt even more deeply. This county town really felt like a small station next to a highway. If it weren't for the built highway under his feet and the dilapidated buses parked on the side of the road, Qiao Feng might really think he had entered the unmanned land!
"A Feng~~!"
A delicate voice came from behind, Qiao Feng nodded slightly, and once again looked at the vast plateau scenery in front of him with a little nostalgia, and turned around.
Tourists have basically flocked to those restaurants. Qiao Feng glanced at the bus next to him and thought of the luggage placed on the frame... After thinking about it, he took a step towards the bus.
One step is only one step.
Because after this step, he noticed a look.
Turning his head, he saw the worker who called himself Zhao Guorong, who was staring at him with a pair of very sharp eyes.
After the two looked at each other for a while, Zhao Guorong withdrew his gaze and followed the rest toward the restaurant.
At this time, Qiao Feng could no longer get in the car, so he could only press the hidden knife on his waist and walk towards the restaurant.
The small restaurant is now full of people.
Lin Huiyang sat together with Chen Sibo and Wang Haoyue. Wang Haoyue is now sitting next to Lin Huiyang. At the same time, she looks very attentive and handed him a big pancake.
Lin Huiyang smiled, as if he could not refuse. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Feng, shook his head a little. Qiao Feng nodded, and after thinking about it, he directly ordered a bowl of butter tea and a few large enemas. He then walked to the door of the store, looked at the vast grassland scenery and the snow-colored mountains in the distance, and started to eat and drink.
Now...is it still snowing in the Jiangnan area?
While eating, Qiao Feng's thoughts couldn't help but floated across the mountains and blew back to his roots - Chengkong, following the wind that pushed the clouds.
Looking at the reflection of himself in the butter tea, the killer with a cold face and blood on his hands inside... The killer's appearance changed a lot, turning into a weak girl lying on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, and urgently needed protection...
"Are you thinking about the people you care about?"
A voice came from behind, and Qiao Feng turned his head directly. Slang Jiangcuo was standing behind him now, with a serious expression on his face, holding a piece of air-dried meat in his hand, and took a bite.
After Qiao Feng was silent for a moment, he shook his head directly: "No."
"Hmph. Lie in front of me, you guy is a little tender."
Slang took two steps, stood beside Qiao Feng, looked at the majestic and magnificent scenery in the distance, and bit a piece of meat again. He said-
"Your expression just now is obviously a expression of missing someone else. The girl inside is not that tight with you, right?"
This time, Qiao Feng stopped talking. He knew that the more he said, the more he could only be wrong.
As for the arrival of the middle-aged man, he could only drink the butter tea in his hand, wipe his mouth and exhale.
"Although I have always heard of it before, I didn't expect that the scenery in Tibet is really so spectacular."
Qiao Feng took a bite of the enema, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it-
"It feels completely different from the delicateness of the Jiangnan area. It's very rough...but it's really beautiful."
Slang laughed, raised his hand, slapped Qiao Feng's back and said with a smile: "Very good! I can see that your admiration is sincere. I have been here several times. However, you can be said to be the first young man who doesn't want to sit inside and is willing to eat outside. Oh, by the way, it seems that it was full just now, right? Hahaha!"
Qiao Feng also smiled and took another bite of the enema. His thoughts were now floating to the girl...
"Looking at such a magnificent view, many times, I feel that I am too small."
Slang exhaled and said slowly—
"In the face of such a magnificent scenery, it seems that all worries and sorrows will be forgotten. In the face of this world, I am too small, as small as a grain of sand and dust. Many times, when I go to the place where I bury my ancestors to worship, I can't help but feel that my worries are so worthless. It can be seen that young people, your expression is mixed with sadness. Are you worried about something?"
After hesitating for a while, Qiao Feng finally...
"I... might be a father soon."
Suddenly, Slang's expression was stunned. He looked at Qiao Feng's age... This boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old...
"But I'm very confused... Since I heard this news, I felt an indescribable disgust in my heart. Or... I'm very scared... I'm afraid that the child who is about to call me dad... I'm afraid that I can't take on this responsibility at all, and I may not be suitable to be a father... What's more... her body may not be suitable for having a child... I think if this child can be abolished, it may be very good for everyone..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!