"Did you cross the glass mountain in front of you when you were a child?"
"Didn't your mother warn you not to go?"
Glass mountain is not as sharp as glass, but as sharp as glass. The cliffs are steep, with high trees and dense forests. There are many kinds of cliffs. Many years ago, when they were still able to hunt, old hunters went up. They still dare to go up in spring and autumn. It's easy to slide in summer, and it's snowy in winter, and they can fall to the bottom of the cliff. All people in Tengyun town know that it's not for children to play there You can't go where you are.
No naughty child dares to go there. It's too dangerous.
Especially in recent years, soil erosion is serious. Every summer there will be landslides, and I dare not go there. Adults and children seldom go.
"My mother won't let me go, but I'm naughty. I've been there."
Fang Zheng snorted. You really interpret treason incisively and vividly. It's not you if you don't do a dangerous thing.
"There's a beautiful scenery over there. Go and have a look. What you're painting is the mountains in front of you. Aren't you afraid you have no inspiration?"
"Do you want me to lie in the old cemetery earlier? I have no blood feud with you. Don't want me to live? "
"Look at your villain. Be careful. Who is so bad? I'll accompany you if you want to go."
"It's not so bad. I want to die, but I'm still on my back."
"I'll go and find out the way first. I remember the scenery there is very good. It's been many years. I remember there was a river over there. It was winding and there were waterfalls. Yes, there were many flowers
"Don't go."
"I've been there, I know the way, I'm..."
Fang Zheng put the chopsticks on the table. Xu Haodong quickly put the chopsticks on his face and pretended to eat.
"Don't go, don't go. You're not a rebellious boy for more than 30 years. Don't try your best. The more you don't want to do, the more you do. Your mother and I can't explain what happened. "
"What can be..."
Xu Haodong wants to explain. Fang Zheng opens his eyes and scares Xu Haodong back.
Fang Zheng pushes his job and goes out for a walk. Xu Haodong has the ability to make people angry several times a day.
Xu Haodong doesn't think he is a good person, and he doesn't think he will be a very romantic person. He can't write beautiful words to express his love, and he can't say many beautiful words to move people.
It is said that he is unreliable, and the big rascal can accomplish nothing, but he wants Fang Zheng to know that I like you. Since a long time ago, I like you very much and can help you accomplish many things. I like you very much and want to make you happy every day.
To put it bluntly, it's the first stage, the second stage, and the more you don't let it go, the more you do. You still feel that you have a sacred mission.
It's also his anger that Fang Zheng has been fidgeting these days, staring at the drawing board for a long time and can't draw anything.
Drawing is like eating Chinese cabbage. You can draw a figure with a few strokes. Now you can't draw anything. You have ideas in your heart and ideas in your mind, but you can't get them out. To make an inappropriate analogy, this is not constipation. Can't you stop people from bending?
In one day, Fang scrambled to change one mountain to another and finished climbing it in a week. In seven years or eight years, he forgot. Let's take it as seven years, rain or shine. In 365 days, there are 360 days to go up the mountain. He's gone all over every corner. I don't know how many times he's seen it. There will be times when he's tired of seeing it. Can't he draw it without inspiration?
Help him to explore the way to the glass mountain to see if there is a place with good scenery, and the road is not far away.
When you go by bike, you can ride all the way to the bottom of the small slope near the glass mountain, put your bike down the mountain, climb over the small soil slope, and then go up the mountain. You can get up early and walk, and come back in the afternoon.
Good idea.
He set out, riding his bike and left. He also told the staff in the teahouse not to tell Fang Zheng where I went.
He thinks very well, but God is afraid that he will die. He is afraid that there will be no protagonist in this book. Just out of Tengyun Town, Fang Zheng is about to enter the mountain. He carries a bucket and a fishing rod to walk with him.
"Lying trough!"
Xu Haodong was so scared that he quickly twisted the handlebar and wanted to drill the path.
Fang Zheng's eyes can recognize Xu Haodong when he looks at his back from a distance of 100 meters!
"Stop!"
Xu Haodong really wanted to pretend that he didn't hear him. He forced three or two turns into the alley, and he didn't worry about Fang Zheng's anger. However, if he really ran away, he would not have to worry about Fang Zheng's anger all his life.
He wanted to run, but he was Pavlov's dog, and formed a conditioned reflex. With a command, he instinctively stood on tiptoe and did not dare to take another step.
Fang Zheng strolls over and looks up and down at Xu Haodong.
Sneakers, jeans, carrying a sickle in the backpack, crutches, and charger, I don't know where to get a SLR hanging around my neck.
"Why?"
Xu Haodong's eyes turn around.
Hard squeeze out a smile, skin smile meat don't smile.
"I'm looking for you. You've been walking for a long time. I don't trust you. "
"What are you doing with your sickle?"Fang Zheng put down the bucket, inside a group of live shrimp, but also the big one.
One of Xu Haodong's backpacks was pulled open. There was a short handle axe and a flashlight inside. He took out everything and threw it on the ground.
"Are you looking for me or are you going to kill me, dismember me, dig a hole and bury me?"
"If you get up early in the morning and say something bloody hula, you'll scare anyone else."
Xu Haodong won't let him talk nonsense. There are people from the town all around.
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