From humble beginnings to the pinnacle of life

She called me a straight man and I didn't argue, because I really don't know how to interact with girls. I speak and act directly, and I never beat around the bush or try to please them.

Su Qing didn't argue with me. She walked straight to the stall and held up two fingers to the owner.

The owner skillfully grilled two steaming hot skewers of mutton and handed them over.

Su Qing took the skewer and took a big bite, nodding repeatedly in praise: "It's so delicious! It's so much better than the lamb skewers in the city, you should try it!"

I took the skewer and took a bite. The meat was firm and chewy, and the aroma of charcoal mixed with the natural freshness of the meat was incomparable to ordinary lamb. The more I chewed, the more flavorful it became.

We ate meat skewers while strolling slowly along the riverside street.

Reaching a stone bridge, Su Qing suddenly stopped, placed her hands on the railing, and looked down at the rushing river below.

The Zheduo River flows swiftly, its roar constant.

The biting cold air, carrying the meltwater from the snow-capped mountains, hits you in the face, cool and refreshing.

She stared at it quietly for a while, then suddenly spoke softly, "I came to Kangding once when I was a child, about seven or eight years old, with my father. Now, when I think back, I have almost no memory of it."

I jokingly asked, "So, does this return trip count as reliving old memories?"

Su Qing shook her head gently. "Back then, I was just accompanying the adults out for social events. They were busy discussing business, while I stayed in the hotel watching TV. I never went out for a stroll."

I didn't say anything more, and stood silently beside her, watching the surging river with her.

A gentle evening breeze blew through the valley, dispelling the fatigue of a long day's journey.

As dusk slowly descended from the valleys on both sides, the entire town was enveloped in a gentle twilight, quiet and soothing.

Just then, a melodious and familiar song drifted on the wind.

"On the mountain where horses gallop, a cloud drifts by, shining briefly on the city of Kangding..."

The classic "Kangding Love Song" filled the streets and alleys at dusk with its melodious and lingering tune.

Su Qing immediately became interested, turned to look at me, and said, "Lin Ye, did you hear that? Someone's playing 'Kangding Love Song'!"

"Let's go take a look!"

Before I could respond, she reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me quickly toward the direction of the singing.

I let her lead me, and as if possessed, I followed her through two streets and alleys to a bustling central square.

The square was bustling with activity and extremely lively.

The square was filled with citizens and tourists, and a group of people were dancing in unison to music, performing the local Guozhuang dance, which is the most distinctive local dance.

The lead dancer, dressed in a neat Tibetan costume, moved with graceful and unrestrained movements, each gesture carrying the unique charm of Tibetan song and dance.

The crowd following behind included both local residents and a large number of tourists from other places wearing windbreakers.

Everyone danced freely, creating a lively and therapeutic atmosphere.

Su Qing, who always loves lively scenes, was instantly captivated by the cheerful atmosphere and turned back to me excitedly:

"Come on! Let's join in and have some fun!"

I quickly waved my hand and declined, saying, "You go have fun, I'll stand here and record videos and take photos for you."

"No, come on, let's do it together!"

Su Qing wouldn't give up and continued to persuade her: "The point of traveling is to have fun and relax. Look at many tourists, they don't even know how to dance, they just sway along casually, it's all about the atmosphere!"

As she spoke, she grabbed my hand and forcefully pulled me into the center of the dancing crowd.

She pulled me to stand in the crowd, watching everyone around me dance to the rhythm, while I stood stiffly, feeling out of place.

Left with no other choice, I had to grit my teeth and swing my arms in rhythm.

Without even looking, I knew my movements were incredibly stiff and awkward, and I felt completely uncomfortable.

In contrast, Su Qing completely let loose, appearing relaxed and lively.

She moved her limbs to the rhythm of the music, her movements agile and light, completely blending into the lively night scene.

She would turn to look at me every now and then, smiling encouragingly, "Relax! When you're out having fun, don't be so reserved. Just enjoy the local atmosphere! Get moving!"

As she spoke, she reached out and took my hand, gently leading me to dance to the rhythm.

I was led by her rhythm, and little by little I let down my guard.

As you gradually get into the zone, your body relaxes and your tense emotions are completely relieved.

As Su Qing gradually loosened up her movements, I also gradually immersed myself in the lively atmosphere of the Guozhuang dance.

But not long after, Su Qing completely unlocked her social bandit persona.

Not only did they enjoy themselves, but they also went up to the local residents who were leading the dance and chatted with them.

She has a sweet tongue and a sunny, cheerful personality. Whether it's an older local or a group of strangers traveling together, she can chat enthusiastically with them in just a few words.

I thought to myself, this girl really can make a name for herself wherever she goes.

A beautiful appearance is an inherent advantage, and coupled with her warm and generous personality, she is exceptionally likable.

Adults were willing to talk to her, and even the children watching the commotion would cling to her.

Before long, many tourists and local residents came up to greet him.

Many people even took out their phones, wanting to take a photo with her.

In just a few minutes, more and more people gathered around her.

The lively scene was like a small fan meeting.

I don't like crowds or being in groups, so seeing Su Qing surrounded by people, I consciously withdrew.

I walked alone to the railing by the river, gently leaned my back against the cool railing, and quietly watched her, dazzling in the center of the crowd, from a distance.

The evening breeze blew along the valley, dispelling the heat and bringing me a sense of peace.

Su Qing and I have completely opposite personalities.

She is always passionate, bright, and flamboyant, always the center of attention wherever she goes, radiating brilliance.

I am naturally introverted and quiet, accustomed to being alone, not good at speaking, and always habitually stand outside of crowds.

We are like ice and fire, seemingly incompatible and difficult to get along with.

But looking at her carefree and radiant appearance, I couldn't help but feel a little envious.

I raised my hand, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked it while looking at the noisy crowd in the distance.

As the cigarette burned out, the lively crowd gradually dispersed.

Su Qing then lifted her skirt and walked quickly toward me.

Her face was flushed, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and her hair was slightly messy, making her look exceptionally lively and vibrant.

This look wasn't one of embarrassment or shyness at all; it was simply because he was too engrossed in the game and had too much fun.

She walked up to me, tilted her head slightly to look at me, and said, "Why are you standing here all by yourself? Aren't you going to join us?"

Seeing her covered in sweat, I chuckled and teased, "Waiting for you. Is your fan meeting over? Can you go home now?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qing tilted her head and sized me up, speaking slowly:

"Judging from your sour tone, you seem a little jealous?"