May there be no time to turn back

The diagnosis didn't keep them waiting too long.

Slight fracture of the wrist bone.Since the symptoms are not obvious, there is no need to apply plaster, but the activities of the hands will be greatly restricted in a short period of time.

I did a simple splint fixation according to the doctor's advice, and I can leave.

"Koken, where do you live, I'll take you back." Guan Xiao said, reaching out to hail a taxi.

"No, it's very close." Koken hurriedly stopped, "The hotel I'm staying in is on the street just now, and I'll be there by walking."

"I was right, you are not a local." Guan Xiao said. Koken has black hair, black eyes and a highly recognizable facial contour, with prominent Asian features.

"Well, yes, I'm here to play." Koken laughed.

Knowing that Guan Xiao also lives not far away, Koken readily agrees that Guan Xiao will return with him.

In the middle of the night, the air in Fairbanks became even colder. His breath formed hoarfrost around Guan Xiao's mouth, and the tip of his nose turned red again.

Guan Xiao didn't care about these things, he contacted the pronunciation of the name, and asked tentatively: "So...Maybe you are Japanese?"

"No." Koken shook his head in denial.

"Korean?" In terms of body and appearance, he has the temperament of a Korean star.

"NoNoNo." Koken shook his head like a rattle, "I'mChinese." corrected.

"Ah, compatriots." Guan Xiao exclaimed in amazement, and returned to his mother tongue.

Koken was also very surprised. Such a coincidental encounter on the streets of a foreign land made the two feel very cordial.

Something hit Guan Xiao's face, and Guan Xiao instinctively reached out to rub it, feeling cold and wet.

"Snowing?"

The snowflakes that began to fall quietly covered the sky, and the cold wind blew up, blurring the air.Guan Xiao and Koken looked up at the same time. Under the hazy streetlights, there were large expanses of pure white.

The same winter night heavy snow also fell in China Q City.Chang He left a long string of footprints on the newly laid white carpet on the sidewalk.

Changfeng hunting, she shielded her face with her hand to separate the impacting ice particles and snowflakes, and barely opened her eyes to distinguish the route.

When she struggled to reach a bar in a secluded corner, there were already few people on the road.

She opened the door and walked in. Unlike the blizzard and snow outside, the room was quiet and warm, like a lazy paradise.

The light was adjusted to a dim orange, making the whole atmosphere soft and drowsy.On the chair next to the song stage, the resident singer was holding the guitar alone, lowering his head and slowly turning the knob to tune, concentrating on it.

Sensing Chang He approaching, the resident singer raised his head, recognized the person, put down his guitar and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you still contacting me about?" Chang He looked at the person in front of him coldly, with no warmth in his expression, "Gong Yaochen, we have no reason to meet again."

"But since you're here, I knew you'd definitely come," the resident singer said with piercing eyes, not minding Changhe's guarded sense of alienation, and rubbed her into his arms, "Miss Sister, I miss you so much .” The words overflowed with unreserved warm thoughts.

Changhe didn't want to buy it, so he didn't respond.

The resident singer continued: "We can go back to the way we were before, right?" Self-willed and confident.

And Chang He frowned, his downcast eyes were full of complicated emotions.She didn't speak for a long time, but was regarded as acquiescence in another sense by the resident singer.

"Thank you for sending me back." Koken propped the door with his left hand and said to Guan Xiao.

"Please accept this." Guan Xiao quickly took out the wallet, emptied all the US dollars and handed it to Koken, the action was done in one go.

"What's this for?" Koken looked at the thick banknote, a little dazed, and didn't take it.

"Thank you." Guan Xiao explained.

Koken smiled and refused: "It's just a matter of raising your hand, it's too grand. And I'm walking around alone, without taking care of me, so it's inconvenient."

"That's not it," Guan Xiao thought for a while, and said in a compromise, "During this period, let me accompany you. It's better to have multiple companions when traveling, not to mention that your hand is injured and cannot be affected, and needs to be taken care of. And I You can also travel freely, there is no fixed itinerary, so don’t worry that it will affect me.”

Koken rolled his eyes and thought about it for a moment, finally nodded and said: "Well, in the next few days, I will take care of you."

The sun came out late the next day, and in this severe winter with extremely short days, everything seemed loose and casual.

Guan Xiao follows the route last night at ten o'clock in the morning to find Koken for dinner.The two got into a nearby restaurant, planning to combine breakfast and lunch into one meal.

Koken rubbed his eyes and yawned, not yet fully awake, he casually pointed to a few dishes and ordered, then began to rest his chin and stare at the decorations on the wall in a daze.

While waiting for the meal, Guan Xiao left the table and went out, and returned with a cup of hot drink in hand.

"Your," pushing a cup to Koken, "hot chocolate with double pudding, sorry for yesterday's, I didn't take a few sips of that cup."

Koken held it in both hands, and said in amazement: "Thank you, thank you for remembering so clearly." He took a sip in satisfaction, and his upper lip was stained with a circle of coffee-colored water stains.

Guan Xiao also raised his glass and sipped lightly, caught off guard by the intense sweetness that hit his throat.

"Cough cough cough!" Guan Xiao lay on the table for a long time before raising his head and saying, "It's too sweet."

"Is there?" Koken took another big gulp and licked his lips, "I think it's just right."

Guan Xiao resisted the urge to complain, but twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, not agreeing.

Hot drink into the abdomen, the whole body is warm and comfortable.Tremendous sleepiness hit, Koken covered his mouth and yawned again.

Seeing this, Guan Xiao took out his phone to check the time. "The ground guide will pick you up at two o'clock in the afternoon. After dinner, there is still time to go back and catch up on sleep."

"No," the waiter brought over the plate. Koken held the fork in his left hand and poked awkwardly on a potato cube in front of him. The anticipation that could not be concealed shone brightly.

Before leaving last night, Guan Xiao learned that Koken wanted to shoot the aurora on this trip, so he immediately made an appointment for the route, and the local travel contact was very efficient, and the trip was successfully completed within 24 hours.

Koken's joy infected Guan Xiao, he swallowed a mouthful of warm thick soup, looked out through the cold mist accumulated on the glass window, and felt that the city no longer seemed to be as rigid as he had imagined. The angry and cold face is repelling people thousands of miles away.