Now, little cane

After breakfast, he walked back to the hotel, and Yanhe got in the car.

I have already driven a certain distance, and after realizing it: "Where is the car?"

Qi Ling: "Yu Quan has a friend in Chengdu. I asked about it. I planned to rent a car if I couldn't."

"Oh."

During the period, Yan He sent a WeChat message to You Suxi: [How do you get along? 】

You Suxi: [It’s okay, we can chat]

Yanhe didn't finish typing, You Suxi: [Straight men really like long legs]

Yanhe: […]

You Suxi: [By the way, you traveled so far to Tibet for Mao? 】

Yan He sneaked a glance at Qi Ling, who was staring at the road conditions for a moment.

Yan He: [Did he ask you? 】

You Suxi: [I asked, but depending on the result, I still follow you]

Yan He: [He has always been more compliant with me]

You Suxi: 【A free bite of dog food】

You Suxi: [Then you haven't answered my question yet]

Yan He licked his lips: 【Choose a special place, and then】

You Suxi: [Fuck, you won’t even let go of scenic spots in field battles]

Yanhe: ...

Yan He was unable to type the last two words: [Marriage Proposal]

After a long time, there was no movement, Yan He thought she would not reply, and was about to lock the screen.

The opposite side sent them row by row like bombing:

【…】

【………】

[…………Ahhhhhhhh! 】

Yan He: [Sister, Qi Ling is by my side, please slow down]

You Suxi: [You?Proposal? 】

Yan He: [What's the problem? 】

You Suxi: [Xiao Shou proposed to Xiao Gong, and he lived a very young life~~~~]

Yan He: [You... What if we are 0.5 points? 】

You Suxi: 【...my world view has collapsed】

Yanhe: […]

You Suxi: [Forget it, what if you are attacking? 】

Yanhe: […]

You Suxi: [Goodbye.JPG]

The Sanxingdui is quite big, and it looks good all the way. Yan He took a few photos of the bronze tree with his mobile phone, and remembered the bronze branch in the tomb robbery notes that You Suxi told him.

Qi Ling also followed along the way, not asking questions to the museum tour guide very much, and occasionally when Yan He looked over, he just quietly looked at the collection.

Yan He didn't hold back his hands, and took a few photos of his serious appearance.

In the dark, fruit pixels are really... kind of scumbag.

So, should I buy another SLR?

Yan He put down his phone and lowered his eyes.

After the introduction of the last museum, the tour guide said goodbye to them, and said that you can take pictures at the main entrance for free as a keychain.

Yan He responded with a smile, while Qi Ling stood aside, as quiet as ever.

When they got into the car, there was an extra keychain on the keys of the two people.

In the photo, Yan He smiled with white teeth, and Qi Ling only had a faint smile on his face.

Yan He posted Qi Ling's photo on Moments, and asked with the words: Should I buy a SLR?

I circled a few friends to watch, and blocked Qi Ling.

Refresh before getting off the car, and all the replies buy buy buy.

Zhou Chiguang: [The filming was good, but unfortunately without you]

You Suxi: [buy, buy, buy]

Yu Quan: [Good shot]

X: [Wu Yixing has lost a lot of weight since he came back, what's wrong with you? 】

Yan He slid his fingers there, and the reply box was silent for a long time, then he backed out and deleted the Moments.

Yan He turned to Qi Ling and said, "Go to the Electric City, I want to buy a DSLR camera."

Qi Ling was surprised for a moment, and threw the phone to Yan He: "Guide me."

The purchase was quick, Yanhe tried it out, and after seeing the parameters, he decided.

When going out, Qi Ling asked: "Have you not used a camera all these years?"

Yan He smiled and nodded.

Qi Ling: "You can't learn photography, can you?"

Yan He remained silent.

Qi Ling didn't ask any more questions.

After getting in the car, Yan He patted Zhang Qiling, looked at the effect, and commented truthfully: "It's not bad."

In the afternoon at the Panda Base, there were a bunch of soft cuties lying on the moon's delivery room, and Yan He could hardly walk.

Really, rolling is so cute!

Small and cute, adult pandas are very lazy in June. Yan He saw a panda sitting alone on a tree, like a king, and thought it was funny.

Almost all of the base is bamboo, and the two of them stop and go, the scenery is very good, and there are not many people.

Yan He stood on the edge of a stone fence, and there were stairs going down one after another. Looking out, the scenery was lush and green.

Yan He said to Qi Ling: "Stand over there, I'll take a picture."

Qi Ling supported the stone handrail and asked, "Is this okay?"

Yan He: "Smile."

The corners of Qi Ling's lips curled up slightly.

Yan He took a picture and zoomed in to see it.He glanced at the keychain he had just snapped again.

There is always a little more warmth in the new shoots.

When he was leaving, Yan He saw the surrounding area selling pandas, and said in his mouth: "You Suxi, Qi Shu, Zhou Chiguang... let Yan Jing get one too."

Two people checked out with four dolls in their arms, and the staff took a second look.

Qi Ling: ...

Yan He: (～￣▽￣)～

After staying in Chengdu for nearly five days, Yanhe swallowed a Rhodiola capsule every day, bought cute things around, and stocked up on delicious things. When it was time to leave, Qiling sent them a courier to send them back.

Yan He intermittently talked about the events of the next few years, including when he met Wu Yixing and the beginning of their relationship.

Qi Ling is very simple and can be summed up in a few words.

Then I had a falling out with my family.Working wages for living expenses.After graduation, I spent some time in the military.

Yun Chensai gave him a sum of money, and later used it as the principal of his business with Yu Quan. After making money, he wanted to return it to Yun Chen, but Yun Chen wanted it.

I searched for Yanhe for a while, but couldn't find it.

Just about to talk about Qi Yunwei's death, he was interrupted by a phone call, and Qi Ling didn't continue.

Just as Yan He didn't continue talking about his engagement to Wu Yixing.

The next morning, the plane flew to Lhasa and had a meal at the airport. Qiling asked Yanhe to eat more, Gao Fan would be very uncomfortable.

Under Qi Ling's serious face, Yan He was very obedient.

In You Suxi's words, it's cowardly.

After getting off the plane, outside the French windows of the airport, the sky is high and the sea is wide, blue sky and white clouds, a school of...

High reaction uncomfortable.

Yan He had a headache, and his breathing felt that the oxygen was thin.

The old god Qiling was there, leaning aside to watch him sit: "I bought a ticket for 4 hours later, if I can't stand it, then leave."

After waiting for more than half an hour, Qiling saw that Yanhe had no other reaction, and said, "Let's go, go to the hotel."

Yan He followed listlessly.

Ask: "Why didn't you respond?"

Qi Ling: "I used to be a soldier at a high altitude."

Yanhe: ...

What else can I say, follow along obediently.

Walking out of the airport, Yan He asked bluntly, "How long have you been in the army?"

Qi Ling: "Half a year."

Yan He: "Is there... such a short one?"

Qi Ling didn't turn her head back: "I ran away."

Yan He: "... ran away?"

Qi Ling: "Well, go back to the city without saying hello."

Yan He: "... won't there be punishment?"

Qiling paused, and said, "It's just right, I never thought about going to the military area, and I just stopped thinking about my dad."

Yan He could only remain silent.

"Isn't it better to make it clear in person?"

Qi Ling paused for a moment: "It doesn't make sense."

The topic stopped there, and neither of them wanted to continue.

Yan He leaned forward and took Qi Ling's hand: "Let me carry the suitcase."

Qi Ling glanced back at Yan He: "Don't make trouble."

He said again: "Follow."

Fine.

The hotel was well booked, and Yanhe always felt that he had entered a Tibetan area, and there was an inexplicable smell in the air.

After staying in the hotel for a while, Yan He said, "I want to vomit."

Qi Ling was surprised: "How come?"

Yan He: "I ate too much when I came here."

Qi Ling: ...

After curling up on the small sofa for a while, Qi Ling walked over to take a look, Yan He looked sleepy.

Qi Ling: "Come here, come on the bed."

Yan He drooped his small eyelids, and took a look at Qi Ling: "I'm short of oxygen, so I can't do exercise."

Qi Ling was silent for a moment: "Come here, don't be poor."

Yan He bent over and slowly moved to the bed, Qi Ling let him lie on his lap, touched Yan He's temple with his fingertips, and rubbed it gently.

Yan He opened his eyes slightly, Qi Ling's face was serious, without any expression.

Looking at each other for a moment, Qi Ling asked, "What's there to see?"

Yan He didn't know which tendon was twitching, maybe it was a severe headache, or maybe the feeling of lack of oxygen was too sharp, Yan He told the truth.

"When we parted, you were still very immature."

Qiling's hands stopped, and she laughed: "It's not as good as you, when you were young, you were a little bit, how should I say, not distinguishing between men and women?"

Yan He is also funny: "How do you describe this?"

Qi Ling: "It's very good-looking, the kind that transcends gender."

Yan He: "...I'm suddenly a little embarrassed when you say that."

Qi Ling: "Okay, I've piled up the whole drawer with love letters sent to you by the girl from the first year of high school."

Yan He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Isn't there one for you?"

Qi Ling: "Not many, and it's not the way to send love letters."

Yan He: "I remember you had a little girlfriend before, didn't you?"

Qi Ling: "There is one, but I'm a little afraid of her."

"afraid?"

Qi Ling: "When she wants to hold my hand, and when she bows her head and blushes, I don't know how to deal with it."

Yan He took Qi Ling's hand, closed his eyes and rubbed his palm with the tip of his nose, and said, "Before you always looked at a loss when you were teasing."

There was a moment of silence, Qi Ling said in a nasal voice, "Yes."

Qi Ling touched Yan He's face with her hand: "At the beginning, I was afraid that you would suddenly regret it."

Yan He joked: "Aren't you afraid now?"

Qi Ling: "Now you are by my side, it's useless to regret."

It's a bit of a rambunctious statement.

Yan He laughed softly.

Qi Ling continued to rub his eyes for him: "Take a break, and go out for a walk later."

Yan He turned over and lay on Qi Ling's lap, with Qi Ling's smell in his breath, he obediently said yes.

Pulled up by Qi Ling in the late afternoon, Yan He went out and sniffed, "Why do I feel like a delicate girl these days?"

Qi Ling: "Can your body be compared to Qi Shu's?"

Yanhe: ...

Also, makes sense.

Going all the way, Yan He seemed to have arrived in another country.

There are many tourists on the road, Tibetans wearing Tibetan costumes pass by, and believers keep kowtowing as they walk.

Yan He stood still and watched a man kneel down, put his hands together, bend his back, keep his head close to the ground, and stretch out his hands against the ground after praying for blessings.Stand up again, and kneel down as far as the hand just touched.Repeatedly.

The real five-body projection.

Qi Ling: "It's kowtowing."

Yanhe nodded.

Yanhe: "You didn't ask me why I came to Tibet."

Qiling sighed: "I don't want you to convince me."

Yan He followed the believer far away, and said softly: "When I didn't want to go forward, Lu Xi gave me a book in Mandarin, which was Li Shutong's talk about Buddhism. I saw Chapter 2, the eight great sufferings of Buddhism, and I can't forget it with my photographic memory." .

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, association of resentment and hatred, parting of love, failure to get what one wants, and the blazing of the five skandhas.

"I think it's me."

Yan He stared at Qi Ling, and smiled slightly: "Li Shutong's second wife, Shuzi Chunshan, is said to have been obtained by him after a lot of hard work. After marriage, the two of them sing in harmony, they are considered a couple of gods.

"But when Li Shutong became a monk, his wife knelt at the gate of the temple and begged to stay, but Li Shutong closed the door and disappeared.

"It strikes me as ironic."

"If you can't ask for it, you will eventually be separated.

"It's hard to tell what people really want, isn't it?"

The author has something to say: that of Li Shutong is my own opinion~~

I’ve been giving out sugar lately~~ Tired or not?Hahahahaha

Thank you for picking up Qi, and the fairies of Mowan for throwing mine at me~~~ What a jerk (*＾-＾*)