sun and wildflowers

On the fifteenth floor, with a jingle, the elevator doors opened.

But according to the signs, they had to climb another flight of stairs to get there.

Chen Mai walked upstairs with the handsome guy on his own, completely ignoring Jiang Ming and Lu Kun who were carrying three suitcases and a backpack behind them.

"You wait here, I'll take it up first and then come down to pick you up." Lu Kun said to Jiang Ming with a suitcase in each hand.

"No, it's not that I can't hold it."

"If you tell you to wait, just wait!" Lu Kun raised his voice, the narrow stairway couldn't spread out, and everything got into Jiang Ming's ears.

After Lu Kun finished speaking, he walked upstairs, but Jiang Ming froze in place, not moving a step.

As soon as Lu Kun put his luggage on the ground, he hurried down to get the rest. Jiang Ming didn't even let Jiang Ming carry his backpack. Jiang Ming wanted to say "thank you", but the words stuck in his throat, so he didn't say anything.

"Give me your ID cards."

At the front desk of the youth hostel, the handsome foreign guy is no longer with Chen Mai, and she stands alone at the front desk to check in.

The staff member was a thin, tall, thin guy wearing glasses. He focused on checking the information on the computer and checking with Chen Mai from time to time.

"Ordered online?"

"Yes."

"Give me your ID card."

Chen Mai arranged the ID cards of the three of them one by one on the table.

"One twin bed, one queen bed, right?"

"Correct."

The mouse clicks east and west, making a crisp sound.

While waiting, Jiang Ming picked up the promotional leaflets on the shelf of the window and flipped through them. There were some special scenic spots in Qinghai, such as Qinghai Lake, Chaka Salt Lake, Kumbum Monastery and so on.

Blue sky and clear water, red walls and white towers.

There is also a standing blackboard next to it with carpool information.

Chen Mai also noticed it, and she asked the receptionist: "How much does it cost to charter a car around the nearby scenic spots?"

"Are there three of you?"

"Correct."

The guy at the front desk lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "I want to communicate with the driver. A few days ago, it was [-] per person. It seems that the price has increased these days, to [-]."

It's quite a coincidence...

"No, no, you are a chartered car, not a carpool?"

Chen Mai was amused by his cute look, and said: "If you carpool, you have to play with others. It may not be convenient. Let's charter a car. You can contact the driver first. Let's put our luggage and rest for a while. "

According to the instructions from the front desk, Chen Mai's room is upstairs, and Lu Kun and Jiang Ming's are downstairs on the other side.

"I'll ask my little brother to help me with my luggage. Let's go back to our rooms and rest for a while, and come out for dinner together at night, how about it?"

little brother?Chen Mai's temporary flattery was really resounding.

Lu Kun and Jiang Ming, who had been silent for a long time, finally had a chance to speak, but it was limited to one word: "Okay."

......

As soon as Jiang Ming entered the room, he lay on the bed like a dead body. He heard Lu Kun's footsteps in the room, and the sound of the door opening.

"You got up and took your medicine. I just poured hot water for you, but I couldn't find your medicine."

Jiang Ming raised his face from the pillow, looked at Lu Kun kneeling on the edge of the bed, holding a water glass in his hand, and his face above.

Under the backlight, his face was somewhat blurred, Jiang Ming turned over, sat up, and said, "Eat before boarding the plane."

Lu Kun knelt on one knee on the bed and turned around, facing Jiang Ming, and said, "It's almost five hours from now, it's time to eat."

Jiang Ming pursed his lips and didn't speak, he was muttering in his heart... The atmosphere is not right now.

In Jiang Ming's silence, Lu Kun also realized that he seemed to have overdone it. He put the water glass back on the bed and said, "Then you can figure it out, I'll go lie down for a while."

There are two small beds, a yellow bedside table in the middle, a table, two chairs against the wall, and a red cabinet by the window, nothing else.

What I want to add is that there is no bathroom in the room, so I have to go to the public health.

Probably many youth hostels are like this, simple and simple, but there is an inexplicable sense of purity that attracts people from all over the world.

Lu Kun got up and closed the curtains, then wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep.

In Qinghai in June, the weather is mild, but the temperature difference between morning and evening is a bit large. It was still very sunny when they got off the plane, but now the temperature has dropped.

Sitting on his own bed, Jiang Ming looked at Lu Kun who was gradually falling asleep in a rare silence. He stared blankly for a few seconds, and then suddenly, as if forcing himself, he looked back.

He was ashamed of what had just crossed his mind.

Want to smoke, especially want.

Jiang Ming grabbed the cigarette case in hand and quietly left the room.

......

There is a public smoking area on the balcony. When Jiang Ming passed by, he saw a middle-aged aunt collecting sheets to dry. She smiled politely at Jiang Ming, and then continued with the work at hand.

Jiang Ming walked around to the balcony and couldn't wait to light the fire. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down a little. There was no wind in the evening, and the smoke rose straight and slowly. Green grass... Flying in the sky from time to time, a few planes, in an unknown direction, are full of frequent passengers.

After seeing the tattoo on Lu Kun's body, Jiang Ming often recalled the same scene, perhaps because of the long time, when those scenes flashed before his eyes, they seemed to be covered with a layer of yellow veil called "years", the more he thought about it The more he saw clearly, the more confusing it scratched his heart.

If Lu Kun still remembered, what kind of existence would he be in his playback?

Jiang Ming wanted to know more strongly than ever.

......

When he was woken up by the sound from outside, Lu Kun was dreaming of eating pot-packed meat, sweet and sour and tender. When he was about to wipe out the remaining half of the plate, he felt a lot of people suddenly came in the shop, chirping, and then he woke up. up.

One disadvantage of sleeping in the afternoon is that you will get confused. For example, what flashes in Lu Kun's mind now is: "Who am I? Where am I?"

He half propped up and pulled open the curtains, the sky outside was not too dazzling.

Lu Kun fell back heavily into the quilt again, put his hand on his forehead, and clicked his mouth a few times, not knowing whether he wanted to wake himself up or relive the smell of the pot of meat.

"Where's Jiang Ming?"

As soon as Lu Kun regained consciousness, he remembered another person in the room. He looked towards the opposite bed, the quilt was folded flat on the head of the bed, and there were a few indentations on the bed sheet, but they were not very clear.

He is not in the room.

Lu Kun pressed his temples a few times, and when he turned over and was about to get out of bed, he became unsteady and fell to the ground. It's not that he hasn't woken up yet, it's just that he is too tall and has long legs. According to his previous habits at home, he forgot about this bed. It is narrow and low, so it slipped down without stepping on it firmly.

When Jiang Ming entered the room, he saw Lu Kun crawling on the ground like a bug.

He walked to his bed and sat down, took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket and threw it on the bedside table, and said, "Maizi told us to pack up and go eat."

When Lu Kun heard the word "eat", he asked casually: "Is it almost seven o'clock? It's getting dark."

Jiang Ming unwrapped the folds of the bed sheet, and casually replied, "Nine o'clock."

"What? Nine o'clock!"

Jiang Ming looked up, his eyes were very lazy, "Do you have some common sense? The sunset here is late."

"Well, according to what you say, I am an illiterate who really has no common sense."

Jiang Ming could hear the unease in Lu Kun's tone, and he tried to ease it, "This has nothing to do with illiteracy."

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he propped his hands on the sheet, leaned his neck back, and made a "click" sound.

Jiang Ming's neck is very beautiful, maybe it's because of his fair skin, coupled with his slender neck, sometimes even Chen Mai would lament that his skin is so good that he doesn't look like a man.

Lu Kun was standing in front of him, this was something Jiang Ming only realized when he looked up.

"What are you doing?"

Although Jiang Ming asked the question first, he unconsciously wanted to hide back. The heat from Lu Kun's body was roasting him in this cool night, and the smell was fresh and abstinent...

Seeing that Lu Kun didn't speak, Jiang Ming propped up his body and moved back a little bit, he even felt his face was getting hot, is it already red?

Jiang Ming couldn't wait to get rid of this atmosphere, but he hadn't escaped yet. Lu Kun approached him first, his wrist softened, and Jiang Ming fell directly on the bed, and when he was struggling to get up, the man was already close at hand .

Lu Kun got very close, so close that he could see the blue blood vessels on Jiang Ming's eyelids, the two handsome faces faced each other, and their breathing was mixed together.

Jiang Ming really wanted to curse, but he couldn't say a word, he was afraid that he would touch Lu Kun when he opened his mouth.

He didn't dare, but someone dared.

Lu Kun fixed his eyes on Jiang Ming, and said, "We...have met somewhere before?"

Lu Kun's head seemed to be lower, so low that he could enclose the person below with his mouth.

Jiang Ming turned his head suddenly, his cheek was scratched lightly by Lu Kun's lips, and in an instant, a crisp/itch crawled all over his body.

"I haven't seen it, you are fucking sick!", Jiang Ming struggled to get up, but there was a sudden force on his wrist, and he was pulled back.

"I feel like I've seen it somewhere."

Lu Kun's voice was suppressed to the limit, and the coldness was also amplified to the limit.

Jiang Ming didn't know if Lu Kun really remembered something, or if a certain action of his just now was familiar to him. In short, Jiang Ming really couldn't stand Lu Kun's persecution.

The air suddenly became quiet, after a knock on the door.

"Have you two packed up yet? I'm going to starve to death!"

Hearing Chen Mai roaring outside, Lu Kun had no choice but to continue. He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Ming's chin, exerted a little force, and said, "We'll discuss this matter when we get back."

After finishing speaking, he stepped off Jiang Ming's bed and walked to the door.