He forced himself to calm down, closed the medicine box, wiped his fingers, and threw the finished cotton swabs into the trash.

"Get it out. Be careful, don't rub it, avoid the ointment into your eyes."

Putting the medicine box back to the original place, he didn't care about Shen Mang's expression, quickly walked out of the RV and continued to join the ranks of tents.

After the main tent of the living room and the three small tents of the accommodation were set up, Yu Xian hung color lights with others on the edge of the tent.

Under the dark blue sky, the bright yellow lamp flashed on the top of the white tent, and it was good -looking.

Dinner was prepared by the enthusiastic herdsmen, with hands to catch lamb rice, grilled beef, roasted crickets and other foods, as well as local salty milk tea and green wine.

Yu Xian took a sip of salty milk tea. It was really not used to that taste, and the whole face wrinkled.

It happened that Kong Mingyu came over with a small pot. There was a cooking appliance on the RV. While everyone was busy arranging the dining table, he secretly cooked milk tea on the RV.

Lan Qi smelled the strong aroma of milk tea, her nose wrinkled, like cat -like cats, her eyes were straight.

"Dr. Kong, where are you called a takeaway? Why are there milk tea?"

He Fengqiao was really worried about his IQ. He drank mineral water and was speechless. "Didn't you see the tea in the pot? That was cooked by himself."

"Let everyone laugh, I cook a little milk tea, everyone can try it."

Kong Mingyu's smile took a trace of shyness, put the small pot on Yu Xian's hand.

"Yu Xian, let me give you a cup first."

Shen Mang drank beer, and looked at the two without any expression.

"You also added pearls, will this pearl do it yourself?"

Yu Xian stirred the bottom of the cup with chopsticks and found that there were black pearls, even more surprised.

"Well, only milk tea may be too monotonous, I tried to make some pearl balls."

"Dr. Kong, I want it too, I want it too."

How could Lan Qi miss the food and quickly stood up and handed his cup over.

"Rest assured, everyone has it. The amount I cook is just enough for everyone to drink a drink."

"I don't drink this sweet thing."

He Fengqiao lowered his eyes without interested, and cut the beef in the plate into small pieces with a knife and fork.

"Occasionally trying new things is not tasted."

Shang Day took the green wine at hand and shook it, and handed it to him, "If you don't drink milk tea, don't try this?"

"The degree of wine is too low, and it has nothing to taste."

This is the green wine made by herders' own family. The general degree is very low, and it is estimated that it is no different from the water. He Fengqiao was not interested.

"Then you can think wrong. This wine is very strong. The degree may be higher than some liquor. At night, the grassland wind is strong and the temperature drops quickly. Do you not drink some warm your body?"

With a trace of concern, He Fengqiao looked at him coldly, and finally took the bottle of green wine.

After dinner, six people gathered together to chat, Lan Qi took out the guitar and gently pulled the strings.

There is Shen Mang here, and he is not easy to give up. After singing a folk song, he handed the guitar to Shen Mang.

"Idol, shouldn't you sing a song?"

Kong Mingyu smiled slightly.

Shen Mang hooked the corner of his mouth and took the log -colored guitar.

"I don't know what song Teacher Yu wants to hear?"

Suddenly named, Yu Xian still didn't respond. Shen Mang was sitting opposite him. Although there was some distance, the deep eyes looked at him straight. The bright colored lights were reflected in his black pupils, as if thousands of stars flashed in it.

"Just sing folk songs, just do anything."

Yu Xian occasionally listened to pop music, but the favorite is folk.

Shen Mang said good, lowered his head, pressed the chord with his left hand, and began to move the strings in his right hand.

He sings a very old English folk song called "Five Hundred Miles"

As soon as the melodious prelude sounded, Yu Xian's heart seemed to be tightened. This is his favorite English song when he was in college. He never thought that Shen Mang would sing.

"If you missed the track I \ 'm on.

You will know that \ 'm gone.

You can hear the white blow a hundred miles. "

Native

The low voice of the sorrowful voice talked about the sadness of the sorrow. don't know if the wind on the grassland is too big, or for any other reason. Yu Xian feels that his eyes are suddenly a little dry.

His relatives and friends are in another world, and he does not know whether he is lying on the bed or buried underground, becoming a memories of people.

"Yu Xian, what's wrong with you?"

Aware of the abnormalities of others, Kong Mingyu frowned, and a little worriedly pumped his tissue for him.

Yu Xian lowered his head, quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, and then raised his face, and looked gentle and calm.

"Nothing, just think about it."

He Fengqiao sat opposite him, and his thick eyebrows frowned.

Yu Xian grew up in the welfare home, and there were no parents around him. He was a person for so many years. Where did he say home?

Shen Mang's eyes passed by the red red eyes of Yu Xian. He suddenly held the strings and smiled at the crowd.

"Singing badly, let everyone laugh. I penalized a cup."

The director group was afraid that the atmosphere would be so cold. Finding the opportunity to step forward and announced the lottery.

"That's it. Guests, we have prepared two lottery boxes, one blue, and one red, which represents the color of the RV you in. Paper. "

"Now, please get a guest representative from each RV. Who's name is drawn and who lives with the same tent tonight. The guest who left live in the same tent. "