Heart has a thousand knots

km.Climbing to the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of Lugu Lake.Mountain climbing is not in our plan.The fatigue in the past few days, coupled with altitude sickness, can only make me look forward to the mountains and sigh.

Lugu Lake, the mountains, rivers, islands, flowers and trees, and the love songs of elder brothers and younger sisters brought me a different kind of tranquility.In this last daughter country, standing on the 300-meter walking marriage bridge, closing my eyes, I began to miss Xiaoshi again.Xiaoshi, if you are by my side at this moment, and you are my "Axia", how wonderful it would be...

"When there is a limit in the world, there is only endless love." Jiang Qiuyue's low voice, every word, disrupted the peaceful lake of my daydream.

In the evening, we checked into the inn in Luoshui.The distance of nearly [-] kilometers can only be covered in two days.

At night, I sat blankly in the corridor outside the Mulen room, looking at the crescent moon in the sky alone, surrounded by shining stars.How many years have you not seen such a shining bright star?The night sky in Chengdu is often gray and mixed with the neon lights of the city. It is impossible to see such pure stars.

At some point, Jiang Qiuyue sat next to me, looking up at the stars without saying a word.

"It is said that the water of Lugu Lake was formed by the tears of Goddess Gemu." After a long time, Jiang Qiuyue spoke, regardless of whether I was listening or not. "The tears of the goddess are shed for her lover, rushing like a flood, how many tears must there be to withstand the flow from spring to autumn, summer to winter..."

That night, I began to discover that Jiang Qiuyue is a woman with a story.This story has nothing to do with me.Because everyone's story, the past, is private in front of others.

On the second day, we continued on foot and picked up the Mosuo people's carriage on the way.Back in Lige, I still live in the room I lived in before.Our items are still stored in this inn.

In the evening, Rigg has a bonfire party.Mosuo men and women hold hands and dance around the campfire.The Mosuo people in Lugu Lake dance this dance called "Jia Ruo" every night. The owner of the inn told us that this dance is for good times.It is about the same as the Tibetan Guozhuang.Asha's Axiao's marriage is also based on the bonfire.This is also very similar to the three-day and three-night Torch Festival of the Yi people.

It's just that the commercial flavor of Lugu Lake seems to have surpassed this simple folk custom.In addition to people like me who want to find tranquility and full of fascination, there are more people who are curious and even beautiful.The tranquility of Lugu Lake has been shattered.

Therefore, the bonfire party that night was a bit dull.Jiang Qiuyue joined the dance and kept waving to me. I just shook my head with a smile and watched her holding the hand of the Mosuo woman. Her eyes were bent into two small moons, and her face was illuminated by the flames. Flushed, full of excitement.

([-]) Yu Shenyan Yao Tianya Road

The night I left Lugu Lake, Jiang Qiuyue asked me where I was going.

After being exiled for more than half a month, I have very little money left on me.When I left Chengdu, I just called my father and saved some money for him.Home, I will not go back.My father has been taken to Dujiangyan by my brother for the elderly.I'm like a lost person who doesn't know where to go next.

Let's go to Shanghai, Jiang Qiuyue looked at me and said slowly, there, you can use your expertise and do your design.

Now, there seemed to be no better choice than to follow Jiang Qiuyue.

To go to Shanghai, you have to pass through Xichang and return to Chengdu again.However, as far as Chengdu is concerned, I am just a passer-by, not a returnee.

The plane landed at Hongqiao Airport.After getting off the plane, Jiang Qiuyue's phone kept ringing.The person who came to pick him up was a man in his 30s who drove a very cool sports car.I never knew anything about cars.However, judging by the man's expression when he saw Jiang Qiuyue, he knew that there was something interesting about it.

Yueyue, this is?The man saw me behind Jiang Qiuyue and asked.

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is Shen Momo, my friend," Jiang Qiuyue looked at me, "Chen Zijian." After speaking, she pulled me into the back seat.

Just take me home.As soon as the car started, Jiang Qiuyue said to that Chen Zijian.

"Uh, not so good, you just came back," Chen Zijian looked at her from the rearview mirror, "Besides, it's the first time I've seen this friend of yours, I've made a reservation, we'll have dinner together tonight, for you guys Take the wind."

Jiang Qiuyue leaned her elbows against the car door, turned her head slightly, and looked at me. I covered my mouth with my hand and yawned. "Another day, I'm tired, take me home." Jiang Qiuyue's tone was firm.

Jiang Qiuyue's residence is a two-bedroom apartment in a quiet community in Wujiaochang Street, Yangpu District.The back of the sofa in the living room is covered with photos, all of them are landscapes and no people.

After placing my luggage, Jiang Qiuyue pushed me into the bathroom and started tidying up the room by herself.

For more than half a month outside, I haven't had a good bath.The physical and mental exhaustion wrapped in the wind and dust of more than ten days of travel disintegrated and disappeared in the rushing water.

As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I found Jiang Qiuyue leaning on the sofa, staring at me with bright eyes.Subconsciously touched his face, didn't he wash it off?Looking down at the clothes again, the buttons are not in place.

"Yeah, I found a Cinderella by accident, and I made money." Jiang Qiuyue chuckled, "No wonder people say that Sichuan girls are juicy, and it's true." My face turned red again.

Jiang Qiuyue didn't seem to notice, picked up the blower to blow my hair, and ran her fingers through my head, making it tickle.

I'll do it myself, I said.Jiang Qiuyue glanced at me, handed the hair dryer to my hand, turned and went into the bathroom.

After a while, she called in the bathroom: Momo, I forgot to take my underwear and it was on my bed.Taking the underwear, she knocked on the door. Jiang Qiuyue opened the door a crack, stretched out a hand to take the underwear, and quickly closed it again.

Is that hand still holding the door?Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing.

"Momo, are you hungry?" Jiang Qiuyue yelled in the bathroom, "If you are hungry, there is something to eat in the refrigerator, take it yourself."

Open the refrigerator, except for biscuits and drinks, it is empty.I was stunned, none of which I liked.

Otherwise, let's go out to eat later, let's eat hot pot.Jiang Qiuyue stood behind me and said, wiping her long wet hair with a towel.

"I'm going to buy vegetables," I said, "I'll make it myself when I get home. Is there a supermarket nearby?" I haven't had a heart-warming meal outside for so long.

can you cook?Jiang Qiuyue was a little surprised, I really can't tell, do you do it often?

Simple, yes, if you want a big meal, there's nothing you can do about it.I said.Jiang Qiuyue chuckled, brat.

That night, the first day I first arrived in Shanghai, I worked in Jiang Qiuyue's kitchen for more than half an hour.Halfway through, she insisted on coming to help, and seeing her clumsy like a penguin when chopping vegetables, I suppressed a smile and invited her out of the kitchen: Please, if you want to eat early, don't crowd my space.

Jiang Qiuyue pouted, leaning against the door frame of the kitchen, watching me busy.

When I brought the food to the table, Jiang Qiuyue stared blankly at it with her chopsticks up, but refused to eat.I was stunned: You don't like any of them?Tomato scrambled eggs, cold salad with three shreds, green pepper shredded pork, cucumber preserved egg soup.Red, yellow, and green, the colors are bright, and I have an appetite just looking at them.

"No, I'm at home, and there's never been so many dishes on the table," she said, "It's all takeaway, or, go out to eat." Jiang Qiuyue's voice was low, her eyes sparkling.

"Eat it, see if it tastes right or not." I don't know what to say, except this sentence is a bit anti-customer.I don't know her well, and I'm not someone from her, and I don't have the habit of prying into other people's private lives.

After eating, Jiang Qiuyue yelled that she was exhausted, and said to me with a smile: "Momo, we don't have to wash the dishes tonight." But no, every plate seemed to have been washed by water.

Now, it was my turn to be surprised.At home, although my mother passed away early, I have older brothers and sisters, and I, the youngest, don’t go into the kitchen very often.Until work, when I was with Yang Xiaoshi, I tried to cook.Therefore, I can only cook some simple home-cooked dishes, not to mention cooking skills.Jiang Qiuyue actually ate up all the dishes, including the pot of soup, leaving only some residue.Oh my god, what kind of life does this Jiang Qiuyue lead on weekdays?

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Jiang Qiuyue said, "Isn't it just eating more? I'm not a man-eating dinosaur..."

That night, Jiang Qiuyue washed the dishes, and I took them one by one and dried them.

When we were in Chengdu, Xiaoshi and I did the same.It's just that it's me who washes the dishes, and she takes them one by one and wipes them dry.Every time I was busy in the kitchen, she would scold me for not wearing an apron, tie it for me from behind, then hug me from behind, lean on her head, humming a song, and corrected me dissatisfiedly: Fool, what I hum is a tune, not a song...

My heart is often made soft by her, and it melts at the touch.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Jiang Qiuyue nudged me with her elbow.I smiled, covered my mouth with the back of my hand, and yawned.

"Baby," Jiang Qiuyue shook her head, took off her apron, and said, "Go to bed early, I see you are tired too."

Lying on the bed, the drowsiness disappeared without a trace.Did Xiaoshi find me?Does she know that I have arrived in Shanghai?I don't want her to find me, and worry that she will slowly forget me.

It was another night of tossing and turning, and I lost sleep.

([-]) The road is long and long.

The next morning, I was still in a daze, feeling my nose was pinched and short of breath.Opening her eyes, Jiang Qiuyue was looking at me with a smile: "Little lazy pig, get up."

Sitting up, shaking his drowsy head, his eyes slowly fixed on the woman in front of him: Is this Jiang Qiuyue?Well-tailored black professional suit with light beige lining