[Diandian pre-acceptance and final collection, thank you all for supporting the genuine version, mua~]
——Pre-collection of "The Pastoral Song of Years" in the same type of grassland, please collect it——
1.
Gu Ruyi was born and raised in the south, but her life was not as fulfilling as her name suggests.
After her fifth failed suicide attempt, she decided to resign and see the outside world.
I heard people say that the grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and the clouds in the sky are like cotton candy, a 3D version, a scene that this small southern town has never seen before.
As soon as she left, she resigned from her job and embarked on a journey with a small amount of savings, but she ignored a key issue - it was winter.
2.
In the winter grassland, there is no endless green, only dark clouds overhead.
Not a single family can be seen within dozens of miles.
The snow started to fall, and the wind blew on his face like a knife. Gu Ruyi wrapped her coat tightly and walked forward with difficulty.
The snow quickly covered her feet, and Gu Ruyi could hardly feel the existence of her limbs. She sat slumped on the ground and looked up at the threatening sky. She felt that it would be good to die like this. Feeding the eagle could be considered a good deed.
In a trance, someone came from afar, speaking blunt Mandarin and stretched out his hand to her: "Go to my house first."
3.
The wine in the grassland is not generally strong, and so are the people.
After staying for half a year, Gu Ruyi became darker and fatter. She thought her life would go on like this, but an unexpected phone call broke all her peace.
The night before leaving, the two of them sat side by side under the starry sky. After a long silence, the man still spoke the same blunt Mandarin, but his voice was hoarse: "Will you come back?"
————Copywriting of "Pastoral in the Preface of Years"————
The quirky heroine VS the rough guy from the prairie
1.
In preparation for her graduation project, Xia Weixi went to the prairie of Inner Mongolia alone for a year-long documentary shooting.
Through various contacts, she was introduced to the home of a local herdsman.
It was almost evening when we arrived at our destination, and with smoke rising from the yurt, she and the hostess briefly introduced themselves to each other.
The two were talking when a long tune suddenly came from their ears.
Xia Weixi turned around instinctively and saw a figure galloping towards him on horseback.
Behind him, the setting sun slanted down in the sky, and under his feet were the snow that had not yet melted and the dark brown earth.
She couldn't help but squint her eyes, and a word came to her mind: bright clothes and angry horses
The visitor approached from far away, dismounted from his horse, and approached quickly, casting a shadow.
Xia Weixi tried her best to look up at the mountain-like person in front of her. While secretly cursing what the other person ate to grow so tall, she took the initiative to extend her hand: "Hello, my name is Xia Weixi."
The other party shook her hand, then quickly let go, speaking in Mandarin with a strange tone: "Hello, Baoyin Chao Ketu."
2.
Xia Weixi is very interested in everything on the grassland, like a curious baby, asking endless questions.
And Chao Ketu's answers every time were concise and to the point.
"How does the mother sheep recognize which one is her child?"
"I just know."
"What did you eat when you were a child to grow so tall?"
"Meat."
"Can you say two more words?"
"What did you say?"
"..."
3.
It was late autumn again, and Xia Weixi had completely integrated into the local life. She was proficient in riding horses, milking cows, herding sheep... And was proficient in everything.
Even if I couldn't climb up at first and had to rely on the grass roll pushed towards Ketu, I can easily jump up.
And that also meant it was time for her to leave.
That night, the two of them sat in front of the bonfire, staring at the dancing flames, neither of them speaking.
…
Winter turned to spring, and Xia Weixi finally completed her graduation project.
The roommate came back from outside and said someone was looking for her downstairs.
"Who?"
"I don't know."
Xia Weixi went downstairs full of doubts. As soon as she reached the door, she was hugged before she could see clearly.
Followed by the long-lost awkward Mandarin: "I miss you very much."
Purpose: for freedom
My wife wrote very well, I like it very much (。>∀