Things can always be paired successfully

Back at the homestay, Lian Xiao put his arms around Liao Ran, the two whispered to each other for a while, and fell asleep with a warm sleepiness.

The sound of the rooster crowing in the morning was particularly pleasant, and when Lian Xiao woke up with a yawn, he found that Liao Ran was still deeply asleep, pillowing his arm.

He stood up slightly, put his head close to him, and seeing Liao Ran's long eyelashes, he couldn't help blowing them. Those stubborn eyelashes swayed like seaweed, which was a bit playful.

Liao Ran's eyelids trembled, and when he slowly opened them, he was still sleepy, and his eyeballs were filled with hazy eyes. He raised his head slightly, and saw Lian Xiao smiling at him, and a hoarse voice came out: "Good morning……"

Lian Xiao felt that Liao Ran was very delicious at this time, and it would melt away in a few minutes in his mouth, but he couldn't bear it anymore, the little milk dog melted his heartache.

Lian Xiao kissed Liao Ran's forehead, and said with a smile: "Are you awake? I found that your sleep quality is getting better and better. Didn't you wake up even with a little movement before? I'm already awake, but you are still asleep. "

Liao Ran stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Maybe you gave me some medicine, with ulterior motives."

"Fart!" Lian Xiao flicked Liao Ran's forehead with his fingers, "You are so smart, you will be caught?"

Liao Ran yelled in pain, with an exaggerated expression: "I think I have a concussion!"

"Get out," Lian Xiao rubbed him for him, "You slept with my arm all night, and I haven't even said that it could be amputated."

Liao Ran giggled, raised her head and said, "Good morning kiss."

"..."

Why is this guy getting more and more clingy?

Lian Xiao blushed when he said that.

"Why are you blushing?" Liao Ran laughed at him.

"My skin is not as thick as yours, and I can't even see the redness."

Liao Ran clicked his tongue and reached out to hook Lian Xiao's neck.

When eating breakfast, Old Wang kept smiling, and so did Old Li, making even Xiao laugh so hard.

It seems that the relationship between these two old things has developed by leaps and bounds.

In the past, the two of them just talked, and they didn't show any emotion on their faces, and they hid it very deeply. Now they are not at all shy, and it is all written on their faces.

Lian Xiao felt that there must be something big happening between the two of them.

After breakfast, pick up things, today's destination is the ice lake.

Going to Binghu directly starts from Shangyubeng Village, and also passes through the White Tower. After going around an odd number of circles, walk a certain distance, first see the sub-alpine meadow, then climb the mountain and pass through the forest, and then come to Meiduobengding. According to legend It is the Guozhuang dance hall of Kawagebo gods.

Along the way, there are crossings between climbing slopes and flat ground, and you can rest for a while after walking.

Lian Xiao was still walking ahead energetically. He looked back at Liao Ran from time to time, and then looked at the scenery. He felt that hiking outdoors was also a very interesting thing. Why didn't he realize it before?

Maybe it was because there was no Liao Ran at that time.

When they came to Xiaonong Base Camp, they saw rows of wooden fences and wooden houses. In summer, they could see herds of cows and horses and green grass. The gray and white snow-capped mountains are connected together, and there is another magnificent beauty.

This base camp is a must-stop transit station for travelers who come to Yubeng for hiking. It is the only place to go to the ice lake.

Lao Li held a trekking pole in one hand and a kettle in the other. After drinking some water, he looked in the direction of Kawagebo Peak and said, "The mountaineering team was wiped out by an avalanche. Then in 2000, due to religious beliefs, the mountain was no longer allowed to be climbed."

Lian Xiao took out a few boxes of instant noodles from his bag, made them for everyone, and then asked, "Old Li, I saw you climbed many snow-capped mountains. Do you have any plans to climb Mount Everest?"

"Yes," Lao Li smiled, "Mountain climbing enthusiasts all over the world don't think about it, it's the pinnacle of their dreams."

After soaking the instant noodles, the aroma wafts over, take a bite, the instant noodles are more delicious than ever.

Liao Ran sat on the wooden fence, dangling his legs: "Xiao'er, if you have a chance in the future, you should also climb the snow mountain. Watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain is really shocking."

"Is it difficult?"

"I'm afraid it's not difficult for you." Liao Ran touched the tip of his nose, which was a little dewy. "If you climb up from the simple one, you may be able to win Mount Everest in the end."

Lian Xiao held the instant noodles and said seriously: "Then you have to follow me."

"Well," Liao Ran nodded, "I'll go wherever you go."

After leaving the Xiaonong base camp, they walked a very difficult uphill road.

It snowed a little last night, and some accumulated on the road, the deepest part did not reach the calf.

The uphill road is very steep, and the knees and legs can't help being sore when you climb up. It's like the last test for everyone who is going to make a pilgrimage to the holy mountain and the holy lake.

Even Xiao himself didn't dare to be frightened anymore. He slowed down and acted as the vanguard to play his due role.

He first used trekking poles to explore the way, and then climbed up step by step, and others followed his footprints.

"The snow is a little deep here!" After he stepped on it firmly, he turned around and said to everyone.

Liao Ran raised her head: "Go slowly, there is still enough time, don't worry, don't sprain your ankle."

"Yeah," Lian Xiao nodded obediently, then saw Lao Wang who was walking in the third place, and said with a smile, "Old Wang, the snow here is probably up to your waistline, you have to push the snow away, just like swimming .”

After speaking, he also learned how to swim a few times.

It was rare for Old Wang to be interested in talking to him, so he raised his head and gave him big eyes that were whiter than the snow.

Lao Li deliberately slowed down and walked at the end, he wanted to watch Lao Wang go: "Don't pay attention to him, just walk, don't get distracted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, rolled it into a snowball and threw it towards Lian Xiao.

"Fuck!" Lian Xiao was almost hit in the face. As soon as the snowball flew past his head, he froze for a moment, and then saw Lao Li looking at him and smiling, "Old Li, you are not kind! You can't be distracted, you actually attacked me!"

Lian Xiao also made a snowball, wanting to take revenge on Lao Li.

"Hey you two, don't make trouble," Liao Ran said, "It's too dangerous here, if you want to play, let's go to the flat ground."

"Okay," Lian Xiao shook the snowball and threw it aside, "Listen to my wife."

It took a lot of time and care to walk up the mountain. When they turned over a pass and saw the ice lake and the sacred mountain in front of them, an inexplicable feeling came to their hearts.

Especially Lian Xiao and the others, who came here for the first time, saw the towering Kawagebo Peak in front of them, and the snow all over the mountain stretched down, connecting with the ice lake, and their hearts couldn't help trembling in awe.

I feel that I don’t need any language to express my emotions anymore, just like many backpackers cross mountains and ridges, and when they see the most anticipated magnificent scene, the tears in their eyes can’t be restrained, I’m finally here, five words are Can break the last barrier in the heart.

The cold wind whistled, bringing the voices of everyone who had prayed here.

They can't shout, can't jump, they can only quietly watch the unattainable height of the sacred mountain, and feel the insignificance of their own lives.

Lian Xiao felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and those troubles that had lingered in his heart suddenly became small and insignificant.

"Ran'er."

"here I am."

Lian Xiao turned towards him and opened his arms: "Come on, give me a hug."

Liao Ran hugged Lian Xiao's back, patted it lightly, the two kissed, left, smiled, took another kiss, left again, laughed again, how silly.

After repeating it several times, Lian Xiao smiled and said, "Is it fun?"

"It's fun." Liao Ran also smiled.

The next moment, Lian Xiao held Liao Ran's head tightly, and it was the first time they kissed so hotly.

At this time, the ice lake has frozen, reflecting the blue sky.

The whole world is vast beyond people's imagination, and it seems that there are only four of them left in the world.

Liao Ran opened the drawing board and quickly typed the outline of the painting.

Lao Li also started to set up his camera to take pictures of the rare scene in front of him.

Lao Wang looked at Lian Xiao, sometimes looked at Liao Ran's painting, and sometimes glanced at Lao Li's camera, as if he was doing nothing, so.

"Shall we play black?"

"..."

"Aren't you... Are you in a dark mood?"

"Ah, why don't you find something to do?"

Lian Xiao sighed, glanced at the phone, and was amused: "I can't help it, it's so sacred here, it's not suitable for fighting."

He shook his phone, then said, "The signal is not good."

"Oh……"

Pharaoh had no choice but to give up.

Lian Xiao crouched behind Liao Ran, protecting him from the wind.

He didn't dare to disturb Liao Ran's painting too much, so he could only watch quietly.

They had to rush back before dark, and it was dangerous to walk at night, so the two working people were very focused.

Liao Ran was going to paint directly this time. He had to adjust some colors after painting for a while. The weather was too cold, so he didn't dare to adjust too much at once.

So this glorious task was entrusted to Lian Xiao.

"What if I can't tune well?" Lian Xiao asked with his eyes wide open.

"It's okay, just adjust it, I'll teach you, it's not difficult," Liao Ran rubbed Lian Xiao's face with the back of his hand, "Your face is so cold."

"Fuck, your hands are even colder!"

He quickly took off his gloves and tightly covered Liao Ran's hand. Liao Ran smiled, and the breath from his mouth was white.

"My mouth is cold too." Liao Ran blinked.

"That's also covered."

After Lian Xiao finished speaking, he kissed her.

It completely turned Lao Wang who was squatting in a daze beside him.

"Damn it, you two are really, do you have any professionalism! Hurry up if you want to draw!"

With Lian Xiao's help, Liao Ran painted much faster. Although he would be distracted from time to time and make small movements with Lian Xiao's face, he still finished the painting quickly.

"How is it?" Liao Ran asked Lian Xiao.

Lian Xiao took the drawing board and clicked his tongue a few times: "Amazing, my wife is really amazing, I can rely on you to support my family in the future."

Liao Ran smiled proudly, collected the materials, and asked if Lao Li was okay, and was ready to return to the voyage.

When they went back, they took another gravel road. When going down the mountain, because of the steepness, they basically relied on slippery.

Several times even Xiao hit his ass.

"Fuck! My sexy ass is probably swollen a few lumps!"

He was cursing, but his feet were still very agile, and he didn't learn any lessons.

Liao Ran followed behind him: "I'll rub it for you when I go back."

"..."

Lian Xiao stopped: "Ran'er, don't say such things at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and walk."

Old Wang said leisurely: "Aren't three legs faster?"

"..."

Liao Ran was amused by Lao Wang's words and couldn't stop laughing.

Lian Xiao rubbed the trekking pole in his hand: "You are wrong! I have five legs!"

Liao Ran joked: "No, you have six, and I have one more."

"Then you also have six." Lian Xiao said.

"Well, I have six, we belong to the same species." Liao Ran nodded.

Only then did Lian Xiao turn around and continue walking in satisfaction.