Crossing the Western Tianshan Mountains

Gulinar obviously understood that she was welcome, and smiled even more happily. She personally poured hot milk for Ling Fengxi and Wu Yongjie. The two saw that the color was wrong, but they still tasted it. It turned out that it was not pure milk, but Xinjiang salty milk tea made with milk. The rich milk aroma mixed with the taste of bricks warmed from the throat to the deep stomach.

Gulinar said, "Drinking milk tea can warm the body, so girls should drink it too."

Fang Ya and the others immediately ran into the house and took out their bowls for Gulina to fill with milk tea. There was no need to be polite in a place like this. There were more wolves than meat, and if you didn't have a thick skin, you wouldn't be able to enjoy this delicacy.

After everyone had almost finished drinking, Gulinar said, "I'm here to apologize to you all today. Yesterday, our sheep stepped on the cement floor of the construction project, causing you losses, and Ata also scolded you. We are very sorry.

My Ata has no cultural knowledge. He only knows that this mountain is for grazing sheep and is ours. That's why he scolded you. Please forgive me. I'm sorry."

Her sincere apology made Ling Fengxi, Wu Yongjie and others feel even more embarrassed. For the herders, it was indeed their engineering team that disturbed their lives and peace, and the herders were not wrong.

Ling Fengxi said, "Miss Gulinar, you're too polite. It's okay, it's over. But I have to tell your Ata not to herd sheep in this area anymore. With the official start of the project, there will be a lot of machinery and workers here. I'm afraid your sheep might get lost or get into danger. Construction sites are always dangerous, and we don't want you to suffer any more losses."

Gulinar nodded, "I understand. I will tell him."

Jiayi Laobai could actually understand what they were saying, but he was silent at this time. In his hand was a bowl of milk tea that Gulinar had served him, but it was already cold and he didn't seem to want to drink it.

Before leaving, Gulinar left behind the bread they made themselves, and Ye Minglang also got a piece. He took a bite and tasted the rich aroma of milk and the pine and wheat aroma produced during the baking process. Sure enough, compared with Gulinar's and their bread, the bread they bought from the market could be thrown away.

Gulinar had already walked a distance when Ye Minglang suddenly caught up with her and said, "I'll take you there."

Gulinar's big eyes were like a lake filled with stars. "Brother Ye, can I still come to the construction site later?"

"Ah! Yes, I could wish for that!"

"But what reason should I have for coming? Your leader just said that as few outsiders as possible should come."

"This..." Ye Minglang seemed stumped.

Gulinar smiled brightly at him, "Fool!"

In the end, Ye Minglang didn't know what reason to use to ask Gulinaer to come. When he returned to the camp in frustration, he happened to pass by Wu Jie, who patted his shoulder. "You just spent time with a beautiful woman, why are you unhappy? Did you get rejected?"

Ye Minglang's face flushed, "No, no..."

"That's good. I think that girl is pretty and amorous. She must be attracted to you. I think you are interested in her too."

"Captain Wu, please stop talking nonsense. The girl will mind if she hears."

"What's the big deal? You don't understand these Kazakhs. They're very straightforward. If they like a guy, they'll be very proactive and enthusiastic. Don't treat her like us Han girls. They don't play tricks. If you hold back, you'll miss them."

Ye Minglang disagreed with Wu Yongjie's words, but he didn't know that Wu Yongjie was a veteran in the love field, and he had been traveling around for many years, so he had some understanding of the cultural customs and personalities of some places. He really had good intentions in saying this, and was reminding Ye Minglang as an elder or a person who had experienced it.

Besides, Ling Fengxi was also in a daze in the tent at this moment.

Fang Ya walked in after lifting the curtain, holding a medicine box and gauze in her hands. Catching the thoughts in Ling Fengxi's eyes, Fang Ya smiled and said, "Are you thinking of your Ayala?"

In fact, Ling Fengxi once had a first love named Ayala. Most of his old classmates knew about it. Why did they know it? This matter was related to Fang Ya.

Although Fang Ya and Ling Fengxi went to different universities, they were classmates. Their schools were neighbors, and students from the two schools often visited each other and held social gatherings frequently. Especially when the two schools had various competitions, students from the same grade and class from the two schools would often exchange groups to participate.

In their hearts, they are solid alumni.

Until now, the alumni circle on mobile phones is still a group of students from the same year and class of the two schools, with no distinction between them.

Fang Ya and Ling Fengxi met during a social gathering between the two schools. Fang Ya is not a fiery beauty, but she has her own opinions.

Both schools knew that she liked Ling Fengxi, because she had confessed her love for him in front of the whole school at a school social, which caused a huge sensation.

However, Ling Fengxi neither refused nor accepted. According to Ling Fengxi himself later, "I didn't understand love at that time, and there were too many people around. It would be too embarrassing for a girl to reject him in person."

What he said was true, but Fang Ya would rather he had rejected her directly at that time, perhaps she would not have had to wait and struggle in a hopeless love in the following years.

After graduating from Ling Fengxi University, he joined the army directly. Without even saying goodbye to Fang Ya, he left the city and went to the western garrison to serve as a soldier.

During those two years, Fang Ya suffered from homesickness and often wrote letters to Ling Fengxi.

However, all the letters went unanswered until everyone got WeChat, which made communication easier and led to the creation of a group chat. The first thing Ling Fengxi announced in the group chat was that he had a girlfriend, a Kazakh named Ayala. He also explained in the group chat that Ayala means tranquility and beauty.

So all the students in the group knew that Ling Fengxi was taken, but the owner was not Fang Ya.

Half a year later, Fang Ya announced her marriage, and the groom was certainly not Ling Fengxi.

Two years later, Ling Fengxi also got married, and the bride was not Ayala, but an ordinary urban female white-collar worker Li Yuehe.

Fang Ya and Ling Fengxi seem to be tied in terms of "face".

However, ten years have passed since then. Fang Ya has divorced long ago, and Ling Fengxi's lover Li Yuehe also died of illness three years ago.

Both of them became "bachelors". When Fang Ya got the news, her heart moved slightly and she took the initiative to contact Ling Fengxi. Although she didn't point it out, the relationship between the two was more than friends.

Fang Ya felt that the two of them could take a step closer.

But this little expectation has not been achieved even after more than two years.

There seemed to be an iron barrel around Ling Fengxi, or a moat surrounding him. In short, Fang Ya could not get close to him.

Recently, she came across a poem by Li Rongzhen, which reads: "I can only wander in this place, entering too deep into the vines and disturbing them. I stood in front of the pumpkin vines, startled a bee, and scattered the flowers."

She felt that the relationship between him and Ling Fengxi could only be like this, and she could only wander outside the door of his heart.

If we force our way in, he will surely run away like a frightened bird.