The sky is gray and white, the clouds are thick and chaotic, and there is no trace of blue sky. Under such a sky, there are dark green mountains. Below the mountains, there is a dark green forest. Further closer, there are large grasslands mixed with dark yellow, light yellow, grass green and various flowers.

A gray road is right in front of you.

There was a little drizzle in the sky and the wind began to get heavy. There were a few sheep on the side of the road, chewing on the grass regardless of the wind and rain, looking up at You Mingxu.

You Mingxu didn't expect that Tibet would be so cold in June. She only wore waterproof pants and a jacket on the outside of her T-shirt. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and covered her helmet. Despite her cold body, her off-road bike maintained a uniform and stable speed.

There was no one in front, back, left and right.

She looked up at the sky again, then looked down at the watch, and it was like this today, maybe it was time to find a place to rest.

But this area is remote and has few residents, and only some hikers will leave. She rode for a while, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky became darker and the edge of the mountain was gloomy. The raindrops were getting bigger.

You Mingxu was tired and a little hungry, so he parked his bicycle on the side of the road, took out chocolate and sausage from his backpack, and ate it slowly.

She parked for more than ten minutes, and only one car passed by. The local license plate was very old. The middle-aged uncle was driving. You Mingxu waved to him to take a ride, but he ran away as if he didn't see it.

You Mingxu didn't care either, leaned under the tree by the road and continued to eat cold sausages.

After a while, a motorcycle drove from afar, and a young man with long hair sat on the motorcycle. You Mingxu watched him not moving. The young man was dark-skinned and wearing a denim jacket. His face looked a little thief, and his eyes even circled around You Mingxu.

He stopped beside her car, stared at her, and asked, "Where are you going?"

You Mingxu heard the sound of the car at this time, glanced back, and another car drove over. It was raining and the headlights were on. For a moment, she couldn't see clearly the person in the driver's seat.

She raised her chin forward and signaled the motorcycle youth to her own direction.

The motorcycle youth asked again: "Is it alone?"

You Mingxu smiled and replied: "No, there are still a few companions, they are behind me, so I can ride fast."

The young man looked a little deep, and he didn't say anything, pressed his hand on the motorcycle handle, and did not move. At this time, the car coming from behind passed by them, with a steady and unfast speed. You Mingxu passed the motorcycle youth and saw a young man who had white skin and no contours like a local. He had a clear facial features. He was also wearing a windbreaker, black, slightly raised collar, and a small neck and Adam's apple were exposed. He was very handsome, and he was the kind of handsome with a hard and masculine look.

The young motorbike also turned around and looked at the man driving a few times, with no expression on his face.

You Mingxu grabbed the front of the bicycle and jumped up quickly and wanted to leave. He didn't know that the young motorcycle boy probably came from sheep and hunting, or had done a lot of similar things, and reacted quickly. He leaned over and grabbed the front of her bike, and grabbed the bag behind her with his other hand.

It was a robbery.

You Mingxu glared at him fiercely, gritting his teeth to break free. The two of them immediately tore together. The car in front had been driven more than a hundred meters away, and it was afraid that it would be difficult to notice the situation behind him. You Mingxu made up his mind, held his backpack, and shouted: "Let go! Let go! Help... Robbery! Help..."

The young motorbike showed his fierce look and punched You Mingxu in the face, cursing fiercely: "I want to die! Shut up and stop shouting!" You Mingxu reacted quickly and avoided the punch in a very embarrassing way. The young man grabbed her wrist and was stunned for a moment. The tentacles felt extremely soft and smooth. When he looked at her appearance carefully, his heart trembled.

There was a little blood in his mind, and the young man wanted to do something else. He simply threw away the motorcycle and stopped robbing his bag. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and pushed them back to the trees. He said with a smile on his face: "What are you hiding? I won't rob it or not. In this kind of weather, it's so unsafe for a girl to walk this road. Can I take you to a safe place?"

His tone suddenly became frivolous and he began to touch him again. You Mingxu didn't understand anything, and he felt disgusted and contemptuous. But the current situation was indeed very critical. While she struggled to resist, she shouted again with all her strength: "Brother with license plate number Chuan AXXXXX, help me! Please save me! Someone robbed and raped! Help-"

The motorcycle youth was a little annoyed and couldn't help but turn around and look. Then he realized that the car had not left and stopped in front. He hesitated for a moment, and You Mingxu took the opportunity to break free and ran away. The young man cursed softly, and just as he was about to catch up, he saw that the car had turned around. "Horse--" The sharp sound of the car horn suddenly rang, and the car drove straight towards them.

You Mingxu staggered for a few steps, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the black car was only ten meters away from him. The man in the driver's seat stared at her, his eyes alert and firm. His hands were pressing on the steering wheel, and the sound of the car horn continued, passing through the rain curtain and running through the road, almost resounding throughout the field.

You Mingxu's heart was so hot, and an inexplicable sense of security surged up. She seemed to see the man nodding at her, and accelerated, and the car was about to come to her in a blink of an eye.

You Mingxu turned around and saw the young man jumping onto the motorcycle and running with a throttle.

You Mingxu stood blankly like a piece of wood, holding his backpack.

The rain fell even harder, and it fell to the ground and his car. He braked suddenly and the man came out of the car. Although the sky was dark and the rain overlapped, it spread into a gray and blurred world around the two and even in the distance. You Mingxu could see it more clearly. He was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing windbreaker clothes, strong figure and gentle and clean face.

He glanced at You Mingxu, looked at the direction where the motorcycle went away for a few more times, showing a bit of fierce look, but immediately restrained, turned his head and looked at her again, and asked, "Are you okay? Are you... injured?"

You Mingxu shook his head: "I'm fine. Thank you... Thank you for turning around. If it weren't for you, I would have been done."

He smiled gently.

He didn't expect that the girl he occasionally rescued would look so bright and charming. In such a bad background, that face would make people's eyes lit up. His eyes stopped on her face, and immediately removed, asking, "Do you have other companions? Do you want to contact them?"

You Mingxu replied: "I am alone now. I used to have a friend together. Yesterday, she had something to do at home and went back first. I want to finish the rest of the road."

The man didn't say anything, put his hand on the car door and knocked casually. You Mingxu saw water droplets slipping silently along the back of his thin and distinctive hand.

He asked, "Then, can you continue riding alone? Do you need to call the police?"

You Mingxu lowered his head slightly and looked at his boots. The charge trousers were pierced into the boots, with handsome and neat lines. She replied: "Can I take your car and find a safe place in front? I really can't ride it, and I don't want to ride it anymore."

The man was silent for a while.

You Mingxu looked up and saw him frowning slightly. His expression was a little reluctant. But his brows quickly stretched out and said, "Okay."

You Mingxu smiled at him: "Thank you! Thank you so much today!"

The rain fell from the sky, mixing with a hazy color, and the slender woman was in it. He looked at her two eyes and her nose was very delicate, and her full red lips had a bit of natural sexy smell. He hadn't touched a woman for a long time. After looking at her, he felt a little inexplicable anxiety in his heart. When she looked over, he had moved away from the rude gaze that belonged to the man.

He drove an ordinary car and said, "The trunk is full of luggage." He helped You Mingxu tie the bicycle to the roof.

A storm is coming.

The dark clouds pressed towards the top of the mountain. The sky and the earth were dizzy, and there was only the rumbling sound of rain outside the car. The beautiful Tibetan scenery before seemed to fade away in a blink of an eye. Only one ball was left that seemed to swallow all the darkness, and the visibility became very low.

His car was not driving fast, and occasionally other cars passed by. There was heating in the car. You Mingxu took off his coat and wore only tight long sleeves. After sitting for a while, he felt his body warmed up.

She looked secretly and seemed to be very focused on driving. He took off his coat as soon as he was wet from the rain, and it was dark gray long sleeves inside, which made him look very good.

After a while, he asked, "Do you mind me smoking a cigarette? I'm a little tired."

You Mingxu replied: "Don't mind. Can you give me one?"

He looked at her in surprise, with a smile in his eyes. He reached out to grab it on the center console and took out half a pack of cigarettes. You Mingxu had always been aware of the knowledge and took it up directly, pulled out one and handed it to him first.

He took it and said, "Thank you."

You Mingxu took the root in his mouth, and he took out the lighter, lit it for himself, and handed it to her. You Mingxu skillfully held the cigarette and smoked slowly. The two of them were still not talking much, but they felt that they were closer and more familiar than when they first got in the car.

He said: "Gu Tiancheng. My name is Gu Tiancheng."

"You Mingxu." She glanced at the rain outside the car again, "If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't know what the hell would be like now."

His lips curled: "A small matter."

You Mingxu asked: "What are you doing?"

Gu Tiancheng replied: "IT. Where are you?"

You Mingxu: "Clothing, I do clothing design."

Gu Tiancheng smiled and said softly: "No wonder he looks so good."

You Mingxu heard it clearly and didn't say anything. He didn't know what he was saying. He was also quiet, just like he didn't say anything just now. After smoking cigarettes, the rain was getting lighter. She looked at the dark sky and asked, "How long will it take to find a place to rest?"

He said: "I don't know either. But I remember that the year before yesterday, I would have been able to see the Tibetans' homes for another hour."

You Mingxu said: "Okay." He hugged his arms tightly, leaned against the chair, and after a while, he reached out to wipe his face, and then pressed his forehead.

Gu Tiancheng noticed it and asked, "What's wrong? Is it okay?"

Then I heard her burying her face in her arms, and a muffled voice came: "It's okay. I just remembered what happened just now, and I'm still a little scared."

Her voice was very calm, with a little self-deprecating smile in peace, and a little unconcealable grievance. Gu Tiancheng thought this woman was very bold and calm before. After getting in the car, she did not cry or lose her composure, and she smoked and chatted with him as usual. Unexpectedly, after this time, she realized her fear and finally showed a little weakness and helplessness that belonged to a woman.

Looking sideways, the woman's long hair has spread out, slightly curly with wavy and thick black. Her little face is hiding behind her arms, with a slender waist and slender legs below. The lines on her chest are even more delicate and full. She reveals her eyes from behind her arms, and there is a clear stream of light, stubborn and vivid.

Gu Tiancheng's heart felt as if something was gently pricked. He looked up at the front. This was the wasteland at the junction of Sichuan and Tibet. The sky was the curtain and the earth was the mat. There was no one else, far away from the city. It was far away from all ordinary, crowded, intrigue and disguise. But he met this woman like duckweed, in the same car, sheltered from the wind and rain, and moved forward warmly.
Chapter completed!