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On a certain hillside on the Tibetan plateau at an altitude of more than 4000 meters, where the sun is shining directly, the blue sky is pure and transparent, and the air is cool and fresh. There are policemen standing guard every few tens of meters to guard against pilgrims on the mountain road being used by violent terrorists to cause sudden riots.

Like Yao Xiaoqing, most of the police officers sent to assist Tibet from local grassroots police stations are male police officers, and few female police officers participated. Fortunately, Yao Xiaoqing has a good physique and did not suffer from serious altitude sickness. He adapted to the plateau within a few days after arriving in Tibet. The weather here, except that the sun is too hot and the skin is easy to tan, which makes the girls a little uncomfortable, the sky in Tibet is still loved by people.

As the sun goes down, a colleague takes over. Every day at this time, Xiaoqing drags his tired body back to the dormitory, has dinner, washes up, puts on casual clothes, and then walks to the top of the mountain. He likes to lean quietly on the thick and strong white birch Under the tree, looking at the continuous and towering Himalayas, feel the magnificent moment when the red sunset finally sets.

When on duty, Yao Xiaoqing was a heroic policewoman, but at this moment, Yao Xiaoqing, who was lazily leaning under the birch tree watching the sunset, was like a poetess, quiet and elegant.

Compared with people in the south, Tibet is the westernmost place. Even if it is summer in the south, the sun will set at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, but in Tibet, the sun is still bright after nine o'clock in the evening.

Yao Xiaoqing, who is far away in a foreign land, is lonely and arrogant. The breeze brings a little bit of coolness. Some unknown Gesang flowers are swaying in the wind. At the moment of sunset, an inexplicable sadness hits my heart. Recited Ma Zhiyuan's words.

"Withered vines, old trees and dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, ancient roads, westerly winds and thin horses. The sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world."

Moaning softly, Yao Xiaoqing's eyes gradually became moist. Apart from the lofty ideals and beliefs in her life as a police officer far away, the reality is boring and lonely. She rejected the pursuit of many male police colleagues. I would rather be alone and let my body and mind sink with the setting sun in the west.

Waist Xiaoqing was sad for a while, thinking of Liu Jun and Jiang Haofeng in Jiangnan, Hu Yanan from Qingyun Police Station, and the courtyard house in Beijing, and in a flash, she remembered Gao Qiang who had been trying to forget on purpose. For some reason, she thought of Gao Qiang, especially in this sunset A sentimental moment in the West.

She knew that Gao Qiang, who grew up with her as a childhood sweetheart in the yard, would grow up to be an excellent man. He joined the army and became one of the special forces in ten thousand. If Gao Qiang hadn't been involved with other women, she would have married him long ago. to him.

Sometimes Yao Xiaoqing regrets that she shouldn't know so much about Gao Qiang. She has always wondered that Brother Gao Qiang, who exists in his mind like a good man, would get involved with other women. Why did God play tricks on her like this?

After reciting a sad poem, the waist Xiaoqing was silently sad, and the melodious sound of the horse head qin came from the ears. The romantic and enthusiastic Tibetan young men and women expressed their love for each other in their unique way. The sadness of Xiaoqing in the waist, so that he missed the last moment of the sun setting in the west.

As night falls, the stars in the sky can be easily picked, the night wind is quite cold, the temperature difference between day and night on the plateau is huge, a gust of cold wind blows, the birch leaves rustle, waist Xiaoqing shivered with arms folded, sighed and stepped forward downhill.

"Xiaoqing." A gentle yet firm, unfamiliar yet familiar voice sounded. A tall, muscular man wearing a vest suddenly stood in front of Xiaoqing. The man gently put his camouflage uniform on On Xiaoqing's shoulders.

"Why is it you?" Then I remembered Gao Qiang, and Gao Qiang actually appeared, and Yao Xiaoqing was excited. It was shocking and unexpected to see Gao Qiang who was determined to pursue her in such a Tibetan plateau far away from home. At this special moment, under the sky of Tibet, Yao Xiaoqing's heart softened, and she wanted to forgive Gao Qiang for his mistakes.

"I said, I will protect you forever." Gao Qiang was not good at expressing, but his tone was domineering.

"I also said that I don't want to see you again." Yao Xiaoqing's tone was blunt, but compared to the words that made Gao Qiang sad every time, his voice was much softer, and the military coat on his body made people feel uncomfortable. Feeling warm, Yao Xiaoqing did not shake off the clothes Gao Qiang put on her for the first time.

Yes, since Yao Xiaoqing found out that Gao Qiang had touched other women, she didn't give Gao Qiang any chance to explain, and told Gao Qiang that she would never see him again.The reason why Yao Xiaoqingtuo stayed away from Beijing and went to Jiangnan to join the police was because he avoided meeting Gao Qiang, but he didn't expect Gao Qiang to follow her persistently after retiring from the special forces, from Jiangnan to Tibet, how infatuated and so much it was. Only a thick skin can do it.

Facing Gao Qiang, Yao Xiaoqing said again that he didn't want to see him, which really made Gao Qiang ashamed, angry and blamed himself.

Ever since Liu Jun told him about Yao Xiaoqing's aid to Tibet, he has not felt at ease for a moment, and quickly handed over the official duties of the Qingjiang Police Station. With his energy, he easily came to Tibet and found Yao Xiaoqing's residence, but he never showed up. He just wants to meet her in secret. There are wolves and extreme religious believers in Tibet. There are many dangerous factors for Yao Xiaoqing who is on duty alone. Love freezes because of misunderstandings and accidents.

For a special soldier who has experienced the baptism of blood and fire on the battlefield, it is not difficult to secretly protect a woman without being discovered by anyone. Gao Qiang retired voluntarily to win the heart of the goddess in his heart again. Qing will be moved by his sincerity and loyalty, even though there will be a huge gap between his and her emotions that will be difficult to bridge for a while.

Every time when the sun was setting in Tibet, Gao Qiang would choose another short and unknown big tree with dense branches and leaves not far from the white birch tree that Yao Xiaoqing often leaned on as a cover. A place close by and not easily noticed by Yao Xiaoqing silently guards his goddess.

If it wasn't for Yao Xiaoqing being shivered by the cold wind from the Himalayan snow-capped mountains, if it wasn't for Yao Xiaoqing singing the very sad song Tianjing Shaqiusi with tears in her eyes, if Gao Qiang couldn't help it because of her distress, what would Gao Qiang say? He also refused to show up to make Yao Xiaoqing reprimand and hurt him face to face.

For Yao Xiaoqing who has been reluctant to say that he doesn't want to see him again, Gao Qiang's heart is full of emotions, and he can't tell what it feels like.

"I really don't want to see you again." Yao Xiaoqing repeated leisurely, even though what she said was a bit duplicity, she looked at Gao Qiang who was at a loss and turned around.

The one you love is close at hand, but you can't hug each other. What kind of world is this?Is this the legendary distance? ... The farthest distance in the world is not the ends of the earth, but that I am by your side, but you don't know that I love you.

Facing Yao Xiaoqing, who was always behind his back and refused to forgive Gao Qiang, Gao Qiang, who was strong in his bones but never willing to admit defeat, suddenly recited a poem. He knew that Yao Xiaoqing liked Tsangyang Gyatso's love poems.

"You see, or you don't see me

I'm there

neither sad nor happy

you miss me or don't miss me

love is there

not coming or going

you love or don't love me

love is there

no increase or decrease

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