Playing until three o'clock in the afternoon, the wind started to pick up. The climate on the plateau is like this. The temperature difference between day and night is huge. When I walked out of the park, I was already feeling chilly.
Tonight, they will stay at a B&B near the scenic spot. Lu Yin's secretary booked it, so they naturally picked the best one, but the best one could not stand up to the limited conditions.
The handmade carpets hung on the four walls of the room exuded a musty smell.
Since Lu Yin walked in, he stood on the ground and refused to even sit down. Looking at his expression, he didn't want to contaminate this place at all.
Jian Zhiyan: "What should we do? It's already dark outside. It's not safe for us to drive back to the city now."
Lu Yin's reaction was a bit cold, he took off his black leather gloves and looked at his watch.
Jian Zhiyan was a little afraid that Lu Yin would really run away, so she quickly took his hand and said coquettishly: "I'm already hungry, let's go downstairs to eat first, okay? Didn't the landlady say we'll have roast yak meat tonight?"
"This thing is not available in the United States. Let me have a taste first and then you consider leaving, okay?"
He was the one who proposed to stay for one night. Lu Yin had to admit this account.
He felt a little helpless, but he had no choice but to follow the excited Jian Zhiyan downstairs.
The roaring flames and sizzling meat in the fire grate forced Lu Yin to temporarily accept the current simplicity.
In the narrow wooden room, there were tables of guests. Everyone was sitting on a pony, rubbing their hands, laughing and shouting. The firelight illuminated the young face, revealing the unknown part of Jian Zhiyan's personality.
On one side, slowly open it.
After drinking a pot of kumiss, Jian Zhiyan followed the crowd and danced in circles in the room. Although everyone had different languages and nationalities, the joy was the same. She had learned ballet when she was young, and she followed the steps of the Tibetan men.
They danced together without any feeling of disobedience.
With her worries behind her, Jian Zhiyan played wantonly, occasionally turning around and waving her arms towards Lu Yin, smiling so brightly that the dark-faced Lu Yin had no choice but to laugh.
Probably because the beauty was too dazzling, the owner of the B&B, an old man in his fifties, also came to invite Jian Zhiyan to dance. I don't know what they said, but they both looked at Lu Yin.
As if waiting for some kind of answer, Lu Yin nodded slightly, and the old man burst into enthusiastic applause.
"Great, he agreed! We can dance!" He praised again in broken Mandarin. "Your boyfriend is great! He is a generous and handsome young man!"
Jian Zhiyan explained, "He is not my boyfriend." But her voice was drowned out by joy.
Tonight, for Jian Zhiyan, is the happiest time since returning to China. The gloomy past and her pale love are all slowly burning in the beating bonfire.
Many years later, the only thing she remembered was Lu Yin's clear and warm gaze in the firelight.
Jian Zhiyan once imagined that if they could fall in love at that moment, nothing would happen next.
Unfortunately, there are not so many assumptions in the world, and there is no banquet that never ends.
In the small dining room of the B&B, there were only ashes left in the fire, scarlet spots among the silvery white, breathing in and out, making the final struggle.
After playing around all night, how to spend the night was always an unavoidable question.
Going back to the city is unrealistic.
Lu Yin disagreed with sleeping in the guest room.
In a compromise between the two, only Jian Zhiyan can come up with a solution - sleeping in the car.
After the carnival, Jian Zhiyan picked a hygienic quilt and carried it into the car. Fortunately, the large Land Rover had a larger space, so it should be acceptable for the two of them to curl up in the back seat for the night.
The corners of Lu Yin's lips tightened into a straight line, and he leaned against the corner of the seat with his eyes closed. Jian Zhiyan took off her shoes, pulled the quilt and sat on the other side. She was kind enough and tucked a corner of the quilt for Lu Yin.
After drinking, Jian Zhiyan felt sleepy quickly and fell asleep quickly. However, because the temperature in the car was too cold, she unconsciously tucked her feet under Lu Yin's seat.
After going back and forth, Lu Yin was kicked awake, took a deep breath, raised his hand to lift the person over, then hugged him, and then wrapped the two of them in quilts.
Jian Zhiyan woke up and thought that the man had something up his sleeve. He breathed alcohol and said aggrievedly.
"Don't do it tonight, it's so cold..."
Lu Yin had been holding his breath, and all he could think about was pulling out the secretary who made the reservation and beheading him. When he heard Jian Zhiyan say this, he laughed out loud.
But he still wanted to tease her.
"Isn't the car exciting? The night before yesterday, you forgot, who kept calling Lu Yin brother?"
While saying this, Lu Yin weighed her ambiguously twice.
Jian Zhiyan hugged Lu Yin's shoulders tightly and said seriously, "Then I will also call you brother Lu Yin now."
"Brother Lu Yin, be a man today and let Yan Yan go, okay?"
The light in the car came from the stars. There was no moon tonight. Lu Yin's eyes disappeared into the darkness, with only a few broken lights. It was clear that he was looking at her, very seriously.
"What's wrong?" Jian Zhiyan couldn't bear the look.
Lu Yin gave a rare sigh, hugged the person into his arms, and stopped moving his hands.
He dare not say that he fully understands Jian Zhiyan, but at least, through what happened tonight, he made a new discovery, that is, the little girl's sensitivity.
For Lu Yin, this trip had always been very reluctant, until his impatience was pushed to a climax during the stay. Jian Zhiyan keenly caught it, and she tried to please him by being accommodating and acting coquettishly.
Just like now, Jian Zhiyan was leaning in his arms, always obedient and full of dependence, which was hard to see in normal times.
Lu Yin could not figure out where Jian Zhiyan's two faces came from.
In the end, the reason can only be attributed to the fact that their brother and sister lost their father when they were young, and Mrs. Jian's various inactions caused her to depend on her brother for life, which led to the development of today's personality.
"Are you chatting?" Lu Yin suddenly lost his sleepiness.
With such a temperature, it would be difficult to fall asleep unless she was extremely tired. Jian Zhiyan found a comfortable position and nestled herself up.
"Okay." She said, took out a piece of chocolate from somewhere, broke off a piece, and brought it to Lu Yin's mouth.
"Do you want to eat?"
Lu Yin shook his head, "I don't like sweets."
Jian Zhiyan took it back, took a bite, held it in her mouth, and muttered, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Why did you choose to major in acting?" Lu Yin randomly found a topic.
"Well, how should I put it?" Jian Zhiyan thought for a moment, "Life is like a road that cannot be turned back. Once you go this way, you will wonder if the result would have been better if you had chosen that road...
"
Lu Yin finished for her, "So, you want to experience another possibility by acting out a virtual life?"
"almost."
Jian Zhiyan broke off another piece, "When I was a child, once, I secretly saw my mother singing. As she sang, she became excited, howling and cursing, and I was scared to death.