Pumpkin carriage Cinderella

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Cheng Cheng leaned his head against the baffle between the two of them, looking at her in a daze: "Whose pen?"

She has never bought such a professional lens pen.

Mi Yi was startled and looked at her guiltily: "I ran to the back just now and borrowed it from that deputy editor..."

Just now she was happy to take a picture, and found that there was dust on the lens. She was inexperienced and tried to wipe it with her fingers, but left a circle of fingerprints.

Chengcheng pursed his lips and smiled, his head was still dazed, squinting at her, the camera in her hand, and the lens pen, he couldn't laugh or cry.I can imagine her stupid look running to the back, holding a camera and asking how to wipe the lens.

"Did you wipe it?" she asked.

Mi Yi showed her: "It's almost there."

Cheng Cheng took the camera and flipped through the photos she took, suddenly, he raised his eyes to look at the snow-capped mountains outside the window: "Look."

Cheng Cheng put the camera back to her, meaning: Why don’t you go soon?

Mi Yi regained consciousness, moved the camera to the next door, the seat by the window.

"Fasten your seat belt." Chengcheng said again.

Mi Yi hurriedly lowered his head, fastened his seat belt, turned his head, and looked out the window.

From Chengcheng's angle, you can see her profile, surprise, surprise and excitement are beyond words.

Chengcheng knew she would like it, and was pleasantly surprised when he saw it for the first time.

Almost, at Mi Yi's current age.

Arrive in downtown Lhasa in the evening.

Although they were separated by plane, Chengcheng wanted to let Mi Yi enjoy it privately, but in the hotel, they must live with everyone for safety.The hotel is one of the better hotels in Lhasa, with a good location and cleanliness.

After checking in, everyone gathered in the small building in the backyard of the hotel and had dinner.

Wang Bo is an eloquent person. After everyone was seated, he raised his wine glass and made a generous speech. He flattered all the bigwigs who came to join us for their kindness and support for charity. On behalf of the sponsoring company and the company leaders, he thanked everyone present, blah blah blah , and so on. After talking for 10 minutes, I drank a cup and started dinner.

As everyone ate and chatted, a name would naturally be mentioned, and it was the person who would come here to meet everyone tomorrow.

Mi Yi noticed that when the few people who knew Chengcheng mentioned this name, they would look at Chengcheng and laugh and joke.Chengcheng smiled and refused to accept the teasing.

"Su oil tea." Chengcheng asked Wang Bo for two cups and handed them to Mi Yi.

Mi Yi held it in both hands, smelled it, and asked in a low voice, "Like milk tea?"

Tasted, astringent, taste good.

Not greasy, deceived by the name.But the taste of milk is very strong.

Chengcheng also took a sip, "Let me teach you, when you go to a place, if you are not used to it, you should eat their food as much as possible. It is easy to resist acclimatization. The power of food is amazing."

Mi Yi nodded: "I bought Rhodiola and left a box for you."

Chengcheng laughed: "I had to eat that before going to the plateau, but now, it's useless."

"Huh?" Mi Yi was depressed, "It's so expensive."

"How expensive?" Chengcheng laughed again, "I'll reimburse you."

"No, no..." Mi Yi regretted being too talkative.

After dinner, the reporters all ran out to gather folk stories and learn about local customs.After all, he is a reporter, how could he sit still in a new place.The plane took more than five hours, and there was still time to wait for the connecting flight on the road. After a whole day of tossing, the two of them were very tired and didn't go anywhere. Chengcheng came out of the shower, found a blower to blow his hair, and climbed into the bed.

Chengcheng hugged the quilt, lying on the pillow, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard the slight sound of turning off the lights.

The desk lamp, the chuáng headlight, and finally the headlight in the room.

In the dark, when she opened her eyes, most of the lights were off, leaving only the bathroom.She saw Mi Yi walk to the bed lightly, get into the quilt... Then she fell asleep first.

This night, Mi Yi didn't fall asleep. Today is the first time to fly by plane, and it is also the first time to stay in a hotel.

In the dormitory, there are obviously eight people living together, so everyone should do whatever they want, except sleeping together and not making big noises, and there is nothing to avoid.But this night, Mi Yi couldn't sleep and wanted to turn over. Turning over once felt that the quilt was loud, turning over twice made him feel very annoying and would definitely wake up Chengcheng.

In the end, he just lay flat on his back stiffly, not daring to turn over again.

The surrounding area is very quiet. Doesn’t it mean that people can hear the sound of even breathing when they are asleep? They can’t even hear the sound of Chengcheng.

Probably too far away.

Mi Yi quietly turned his head to look at the shadow in the darkness. Cheng Cheng was like a small animal, huddled on the edge of the bed, hugging the quilt in his arms, and huddled into a ball.Half of your face is buried in the quilt, don't you hold your breath? I really want to pull it down for her...

Chapter 12 Chapter 11 Midnight Palace (3)

Chengcheng was awakened by the alarm clock, touched for a long time, found the phone, and turned it off.

After 1 minute, ring again, then turn off.

Since she graduated, she rarely woke up at this time, so she set six alarm clocks in one go.The last one was also turned off, and finally he backhanded, stood up the pillow, leaned against the bed, and continued to close his eyes.

Mi Yi came out of the bathroom, saw Chengcheng leaning against the pillow, and was about to fall asleep again, for some reason, he wanted to laugh, and sat down next to Chengcheng.

The edge of the chuáng sank.

The hot towel was attached to Chengcheng's face, steaming every sleepless cell, making her feel as if she had fallen into heaven.

Chengcheng raised his hand, pressed the towel, and felt Mi Yi's hand withdrawn.Chengcheng then covered the towel with both hands, steamed his face, and slowly used water to wake himself up.

"I'm a person who flies, and I'm useless once I sit on it," she said in a hoarse voice, pulling down the towel, "làng wasted yesterday, and I should take you to see the Potala Palace tonight."

"I don't seem to feel anything other than ear discomfort," Mi Yi asked, "Why do you get airsick? What does it feel like?"

"One year, I flew to Wuhan in the morning and had lunch at the airport when I landed. After lunch, I flew to Chengdu. I stayed there for less than an hour. From Chengdu to Nanjing, I went straight to the train station and took the train back to Shanghai," Chengcheng said, "One day After tossing, it will be useless, and it will never be better."

Mi Yi’s feeling is that the most difficult thing about flying is taking off and landing, many times a day, it’s really hard to think about it.

The itinerary for this trip was well arranged. There was a round-trip plane, a special car and a doctor, and it was safe and comfortable. After the railway was opened to traffic in 07, the cost of traveling to Tibet was much lower. Therefore, in 08, a trip to Tibet with a budget of more than [-] yuan per person like them was already the best match.It's a pity that such a configuration is only left for three days.

After Chengcheng washed up, he brought Miyi to have breakfast.

The first day was to go to the nearby scenic spots, and it took half a day to walk on the mountain road. Chengcheng woke up on the road, woke up, and hadn't arrived at the place yet. The deputy editors and senior reporters saw an unknown river, saw the local The Tibetans were aroused by the boat and asked to get out of the car to take pictures.Mi Yi also went down to take two photos, but it was not a well-known scenic spot after all, and she was not as skilled as the most professional photographers, so she couldn't appreciate the uniqueness of it, so she got on the bus again after a while.

When we arrived at the snow mountain, many burly men in the car began to feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, thin girls like Cheng Cheng and Mi Yi were very energetic. Mi Yi helped the tour guide deliver oxygen to everyone on the way back.Worried, he kept asking Chengcheng in a low voice: "Is nothing wrong?"

"Wang Bo made arrangements earlier, and he is accompanied by a professional doctor. Now he will take care of it whenever he goes back. The medicine on the plateau is very good," Chengcheng said softly, "You have a bad cold and fever, and everything will be cured the next day."

"So powerful?" Mi Yi became more worried, "Are there any side effects? Such a powerful medicine sounds scary."

Seeing that she was really worried, Chengcheng comforted her and said, "I'll be going back right away."

On the way back, suddenly, the driver made a bend and entered a small fork.stop.

The accompanying tour guide was very experienced. He had already seen the convoy in the distance and the vehicles driving ahead: "It just happened that the little banchan came back." The tour guide knew that there were reporters in the car, and told everyone, "Everyone, please be careful. , Don't take out your cameras, it will be seen and cause trouble."