Dear People·Hua Chen

As long as the face of the lover is still engraved in the heart, the world is still your home.

- Pamuk

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I don't really like Xiao Linzi going out to bask in the sun, but I like to go to see those beautiful buildings all over the world.

These years, as long as Chen Lu needs time, he will definitely accompany him to the end.

The pyramids in the wind and sand, the Taj Mahal at night, the city on the Danube, the Greek bay in fairy tales...

Many beautiful places have left their footprints.

But this time when he arrived in Tibet, the young master was more nervous than ever. Since the plane landed in Lhasa, he would ask every few minutes: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? How do you feel?"

Lin Yilin, who was in good health, was very helpless, and finally sat on the hotel bed and said, "I feel that you are so long-winded."

Chen Lu ignored his complaints, because he had read many tragic stories about altitude sickness on the Internet, and hired a guide and two doctors to accompany him, but he was still worried. The big and heavy mountaineering bag was full of various equipment And medicine, not at all the chicness of going out with a credit card in the past.

On the contrary, Xiao Linzi, who had been waiting for a long time, was very excited. He took a few sips of water and said with his SLR camera, "Let's go, let's go to see the Potala Palace."

"No, you have a good meal first." Chen Lu has already dialed out the phone and started to book a restaurant.

"I'm not hungry, I ate on the plane." Lin Yilin stood by and tried to stop him.

"Be obedient." Chen Lu held his hand: "And I have already made an appointment with the people in the temple for reception in the afternoon, so it's not time-keeping if I go now?"

"Okay..." Lin Yilin nodded and began to study how to adjust the camera.

Seeing that he looked more energetic than usual, Chen Lu was a little relieved: "I should go out for a walk more often, but I'd better go to a place with a more comfortable environment in the future."

"It's okay, don't worry about me too much." Lin Yilin raised the camera, focused on the young master's face, and pressed the shutter.

Chen Lu didn't dodge, but instead had a smile on his face, looking at him quietly.

"When we are old and have finished the work we should do, we will travel around the world together." Lin Yilin put down the DSLR and gently suggested.

"Okay, I'll accompany you anytime." Seeing the confirmation message from the restaurant, Chen Lu got up and said, "Let's go, eat, I know you can't wait."

Lin Yilin happily followed beside him: "Go to the Potala Palace first, and then just wander around the streets at night to see the local customs and customs. There should not be many people who know you here."

Humans act so strangely. They were originally full of disgust for everything in the world, and they were originally full of fame and fortune.

But because of the existence of love, I will start to love every plant, every tree, every dust and dirt,

Even holding his hand and seeing the useless sunset in a foreign land, I feel extremely happy.

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Whether money is omnipotent, I am afraid that no one can answer this answer.

But at least in Tibet, where the natural conditions are harsh, as long as you can afford it, you can still eat delicious dishes made of fresh fruits and vegetables.

Seeing that Xiao Linzi did not lose his appetite due to acclimatization, Chen Lu was relieved.

After he had a good lunch break, he took a car to the Potala Palace, which he was thinking of.

Although both Yan Qingwei and Chen Lu believe in Christianity along with the elderly in the United States, there are also many Buddhists among the wealthy and celebrity circles, so the young master did not take much effort to find an eminent monk to meet with, so that Xiao Linzi would not be easy to show others when he walked in. interior of building pat pat.

The bricks and tiles that have been left on the mountain since the Tang Dynasty have not become barren with the passage of time.

The repair and reconstruction efforts of generations have made the Red Palace and the White House still look solemn and magnificent under the blue sky.

Along the way, Lin Yilin was obsessed with leaving many photos, and then politely followed the big lama who was their guide, passing believers and tourists, and went inside to listen to the stories and history of this palace.

Walk around and look around, go around, and when I leave, it is already very late.

The twilight dyed the original city of Lhasa and the snow-capped mountains red, as magnificent as a poem.

Lin Yilin stood on a high place in Miyagi and took the last photo. Feeling tired, he closed the lid of the SLR and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful."

Chen Lu looked at his extraordinarily gentle eyebrows and eyes in the sunset, and smiled: "Well, it's so beautiful."

"You..." Lin Yilin glared at this guy slightly with joy or anger, and then took his arm: "Let's go, are you tired?"

"What's so tiring about this?" Seeing that his beloved wife's expression was normal, she didn't show any signs of discomfort, and she was naturally in a good mood, so she suddenly asked him, "Do you feel very sorry for leaving my mother and my friends suddenly?" easy?"

It is true that the intercourse of cold people is always laborious.

This is the case with Lin Yilin who always keeps his heart locked.

Chen Lu really understood him, he was very clear about it.

But Xiao Linzi didn't choose to admit it when he heard this, he just turned his head and said, "What, I feel happy because I'm with you."

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An unknown folk singer sang low and shallow songs on the stage.

The lighting in the small bar was ambiguous, and it was even darker in the corner.

During the off-season of tourism, no one discovered that the tall mixed-race guest was Chen Lu.

He took off his mask and happily clinked glasses with Lin Yilin: "It seems that I seldom drink alone with you."

"It's not good for your health..." Xiao Linzi still didn't forget to supervise the young master when he was away from home, but instead smiled lightly: "Do you think it's annoying for me to care too much?"

"Of course not, there's nothing wrong with caring about me." Chen Lu put his arms around his shoulders, leaning on the sofa and enjoying the moment: "Should I wait until you care about others before I start crying?"

"How can I care about others, except for my mother and you, I have never cared about anyone for no reason." Lin Yilin also only has to face him, and can occasionally express the coldness and cruelty deep in his heart, but it is quite true.

Indeed, people live a lifetime, there are always reasons for caring and loving others.

Gratitude, guilt, ingratiating, showing weakness.

Everything is full of reasons.

But Chen Lu doesn't need Lin Yilin to talk about logic.

He just hopes that this person will be good, no matter what effort he needs to make, he will no longer feel hesitant or unworthy.

When he was thinking wildly, he unconsciously drank half of the cocktail in his hand.

Chen Lu reminded him: "This degree is not low, don't treat it as a drink."

"It doesn't matter, at worst, you carry me back." Lin Yilin rarely thought about it, and after finishing speaking with a smile, he drank the rest of the cup in one gulp.

"I'm worried about your drunken sex." Chen Lu recalled the history of blood and tears before, and couldn't help but bring up the past again.

Hearing this, Lin Yilin laughed, and looked at him with bright black and white eyes: "Why, are you scared?"

The thin pink lips revealing the white teeth are really heart-stirring.

Chen Lucai didn't listen to what he said, he supported Xiao Linzi's back of the neck and kissed him, and bit the tip of his tongue a little harder, and said with a deep smile, "Let me see how you scare me."

"Sir, everything you ordered is ready." Fortunately, the waiter brought a fruit plate, which saved Lin Yilin's life.

The bar was run by an English couple, and besides them, all the local half-aged children were employed.

Chen Lu let go of Lin Yilin, glanced at the waiter's dark and thin face, and took out three hundred-yuan dollar bills from his wallet: "Go and buy the best cheesecake nearby for me, and take the rest."

The little waiter was obviously surprised by his attack, and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

Very half-baked Mandarin.

Everyone's personality traits are double-edged swords. Of course, His Royal Highness is insensitive to material things and does not know how to cherish them, but he is also generous to himself and others.

After all, such consumption does not make any difference to him whether he gives or not, but it is enough to improve the lives of those who get it.

When the whole body was quiet, Chen Lu sighed: "The only bad side effect of being a singer is being known by too many people, otherwise we would be able to date so easily every day."

Thinking of Yan Qingwei cutting off his source of income and having to choose to become a public figure to raise money for his mother's medical treatment, Lin Yilin was always very guilty, so when he heard this, he hesitated to speak.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, I'm willing to do it myself." Chen Lu smiled: "And there are more benefits, such as meeting many friends and gaining a lot of experience. Now that I am an entertainment company, I also know the basics of the industry and are handy."

It can only be said that the lives of the two of them met together, and they were destined to come to this moment.

Lin Yilin lowered his eyes gently, and when he wanted to touch another wine glass again, the young master immediately stopped him: "Well, the altitude in Lhasa is too high, I know you want to accompany me, so don't make fun of your body."

But Xiao Linzi, who drank a cup of Long Island iced tea, said, "Then don't drink it."

"Yes." Chen Lu readily agreed.

At this time, the resident singer had already started to rest, and there were only a few customers in the bar, making it even more deserted.

Lin Yilin, who was always coaxed happily by the young master, suddenly said, "I have a present for you."

Chen Lu was puzzled.

Lin Yilin stood up and communicated with the boss who was bartending for a while, then stepped gracefully on the small stage, tried the timbre of the electronic organ, raised the microphone, and looked at the pair that always appeared in his heart and dreams. With blue eyes, she gently sang her favorite song.

The clear and soft voice on weekdays is even more melodious at high altitudes.

Xiao Linzi, who would never perform in front of everyone, was not shy when he sang love songs to the young master.

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Wheneversangmysongs

Onthestage, onmyown

Whenever said my words

Wishing they would be heard

Isawyousmilingatme

Wasit realor just my fantasy?

You'dalwaysbethereinthecorner

Ofthistinylittlebar

My last night here for you

Sameoldsongs, justoncemore

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The works that were popular in Japan many years ago suddenly appeared innocent on this night.

Chen Lu kept looking at Lin Yilin intently, not knowing whether he was thinking too much of the past, or was moved by the romance in front of him.

I really feel that there are too many things to say in my heart, and too much inexhaustible power. I really want to bring the best things in the world to him, and I really want to divide time into fragments. Engraved his name.

However, he didn't do anything, just sat in the corner of the small bar and listened quietly as the song sang.

Although this kind of happiness in the right time, place and people cannot be reproduced in life, it is worth remembering forever.

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When I came out of the bar, it was as dark as splashed ink.

Pedestrians of all kinds were staggering along the street, and Lin Yilin was one of them who was slightly drunk.

"Wait for me, don't wander around." Chen Lu was still swiping his card at the door to check out, but the signal was interrupted, and it took a long time to make the payment successfully.

By the time he went out, Xiao Linzi had already swayed forward for more than ten meters.

Chen Lu pulled him back with a headache: "I told you not to drink too much, are you drunk?"

The thin air on the plateau really makes the alcohol more powerful, Lin Yilin only felt that the street scene in front of him was shaking, and his reaction was half a beat slower than usual.

Suddenly, a swift figure rushed out from the dark narrow road, grabbed the bag in Xiao Linzi's hand, and ran forward as if dying.

Lin Yilin, who wanted to sleep for a while, only felt that he had been knocked down. He stared blankly at Chen Lu and immediately chased after him with his long legs, and shouted in a daze, "Hey..."

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The neighborhood is a popular neighborhood when traveling to Lhasa, and robberies often occur in the middle of the night. Tourists are not familiar with the surrounding environment, and the reaction to the plateau is slow, so they usually fail to catch up and call the police.

It's a pity that this time the recidivist met the eldest young master who was physically fit and eager to protect his wife. Before he could run a street, he was grabbed by his clothes from behind and knocked to the ground with two fists.

If it wasn't for Lin Yilin's important items in his bag, Chen Lu wouldn't bother to pester him. He lost his temper again, and was about to teach this little thief a lesson, but he saw his face clearly through the streetlight. The little waiter at the bar just now.

It was clearly an underage child, curled up into a ball with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth from the punch.

Chen Lu heard Lin Yilin's shout behind him and saw the local police approaching, so he leaned over to pick up the bag, turned around and left without saying anything.

No matter how Yan Qingwei disciplined him before, fighting was already a common occurrence for Chen Lu who was disobedient since he was a child.

But he couldn't do anything to women and children, and he didn't want to make Lin Yilin feel bad about it. When he asked anxiously, he just rubbed his head: "It's okay, go back and rest."