A 24-year-old idle Tibetan x a 32-year-old Tibetan who works hard and works overtime
The sound of wheels rolling over the asphalt road is particularly clear on the empty plateau. Song Jingzhao was driving, and the destination on the navigation system was still far away. He was the only car between heaven and earth, and the silent snow-capped mountains in the distance.
Until he saw the man on the roadside.
Wearing a dark Tibetan robe, he stood alone on the roadside. There were a few broken reins scattered at his feet. He looked like a local riding a horse. Song Jingzhao slowed down and stopped in front of him, sticking his head out: "Want a ride?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and explained: "I slipped in a puddle just now. The horse was frightened and ran away, and I couldn't catch up."
Song Jingzhao looked at the tips of his ears that were red from the cold, turned sideways and opened the passenger door: "Come on, along the way, I'll see you off."
Purpose: Companionship is the best ending
