A few days later, Kai Lan called and asked Henry Gu to go to the Northwest Prairie to collect folk songs. They happily let their bodies and souls fly. They drove around during the day, ate roasted whole lamb in the evening, and looked at the stars outside the tent at midnight. They went to higher altitudes. There was still snow on the mountaintops in this season. The blue sky and white clouds above their heads were much more pleasant than staying in an office building.
The itinerary sounded cool, manly, and wild, but Henry Gu looked at his work schedule and found that he had no time.
Kai Lan was filled with regret, but he could only leave his soul mate alone in the big city, while he happily drove a big jeep north and west with a group of literary young people.
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The small apartment was very cozy at night. Blake Lu had recently taken the time to learn a dish called cold chicken noodles, and was now cooking in the kitchen. Henry Gu stood beside him and lent his hand, saying casually, "They also encountered a large lake today."
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