Every day I am afraid that the president will find out that I am an undercover agent

After Pei Hang got out of the train station, before he had time to comment on the icy cold air on the plateau, he hurriedly found a place to charge his phone.

The temperature is too low, and the mobile phone is not very cooperative. It takes two hours to charge and talk for 5 minutes.

However, it was exactly what he wanted, so even if his mother came to him, the call could be ended within 5 minutes.

After turning on the phone, he received a message from Xiao Shanshan.

Pei Hang didn't think much, and took a picture of the sunset in Lhasa.

The clear blue sky on the plateau looked very, very close to him.

Xiao Shanshan also sent him a photo.

The sky above is even closer than what Pei Hang took.

Pei Hang: "...???"

Xiao Shanshan said, "I'm at the airport, come pick me up."

The three of them went to the airport with their luggage.

Xiao Shanshan just got off the plane, so she calculated that she arrived earlier than them.

When she saw Ulan Barth Shulun, the corners of her eyes twitched.

Her own emotions didn't fluctuate much, and Pei Hang rarely saw such a violent expression on her face.

She asked, "You two eloped, why did you take this person with you?"

Mu Ling said "don't bring up the past again".

Pei Hang asked her why she came.

Xiao Shanshan said that she was broken in love, so she came out to relax, and heard that they had eloped to the bottom of the chicken, so she also came to make friends.

Pei Hang observed her expression, and there was no trace of sadness.

Regarding the matter of Xiao Shanshan's broken love, Pei Hang himself has been in a state of desperation lately, so he didn't bother to understand it, only vaguely heard that Ulan Baal Sishulun was involved in it again-why there is him everywhere.

Sure enough, Ulan Barthurun ​​expressed responsibility for Xiao Shanshan's bumpy relationship path, and he took the initiative to take the blame, saying: "Blame me, I sent her home last time, and her partner misunderstood."

Pei Hang asked strangely: "Why are you sending her home when you have nothing to do?"

Ulan Barth Shulun stopped talking.

Xiao Shanshan said, "You have to know that there is a creature called green tea."

Pei Hang's small eyes were full of great doubts.

Mu Ling didn't understand the word, but he also knew it was not a good word, so he asked Ulan Barthurun, "What did you do?"

Ulan Balsi Shulun, a 1.9-meter-high Mongolian man, said: "I didn't do anything."

Pei Hang said: "Okay, there's something inside."

Mu Ling felt a little disgusted.

Pei Hang has a friend who is a proficient bitch appraiser, and he has torn more green tea than Pei Hang has ever met with girls.

He had appraised Wanxiangqiao, a sick and weak little Bailian who was filial.

I have identified the innocent female subordinate who was rushing to inquire about her health and secretly sowing dissension.

I also met my childhood sweetheart, who forcibly got close to the leader of the family.

Pei Hang sent him a message, saying that your bitch library can be updated, and add a domineering president with a knife to win love.

What did Ulan Barthurun ​​do? Xiao Shanshan stood outside the airport, looking into the distance.

The mountains in the distance are majestic, and the snow tops are coated with a layer of golden brilliance by the setting sun.

She looked into the distance, as if she saw Everest, the highest peak in the world.

Her gaze crossed the Himalayas and turned to another magical country separated by a mountain.

Xiao Shanshan said: "I thought about it for ten days and ten nights, but I couldn't figure out why Yan Lun wanted to mess with us. I also didn't figure out why he chose the most outrageous one among so many methods of poaching."

Pei Hang humbly asked for advice.

Xiao Shanshan was silent for a long time before she said: "He found Tong Ya, gave her a check, and asked her how much she would like to leave me."

Pei Hang: "???"

Pei Hang: "Did I read this plot in some old sad novel?"

Pei Hang continued to recall: "Usually it's the male lead who makes trouble, isn't Yan Lun..."

Xiao Shanshan stared at him in death.

Pei Hang said slowly, "Do you want to be your male mother?"

Xiao Shanshan chased and beat him at the airport with her 32-inch suitcase. After running 300 meters, both of them were a little out of breath, so they had to reconcile.

Xiao Shanshan continued to explain calmly, but because her tone was too peaceful and emotionless, she played another BGM as the background sound.

Pei Hang was taken aback when he heard the prelude, and said, "Can you give me a high-energy warning before you play Lord of Shadow Stream?"

Xiao Shanshan said, "No, I can't."

Pei Hang: "..."

We sat on the high river of love and listened to Xiao Shanshan explain their excuses for breaking up.

Ulan Baal Sishulun invited them to a quiet teahouse. The tea was the best Emei Zhuyeqing. When Ulan Baal Sishulun talked with Tong Ya, even the lid of the teapot was full of them. The bitch between the two has nowhere to rest.

Xiao Shanshan said that she could only look at the two dripping Guanyin trees at the door to relax, and hoped that a hoopoe would pass by the window and take her away.

She was not taken away by Dai Sheng, but boarded a gray machine and went to Lhasa as if fleeing.

In the end, they met again at the airport.

Xiao Shanshan almost turned around and bought a return ticket to City S.

Pei Hang once again offered the excellent traditional skills of the Chinese nation: "Everyone is here."

Xiao Shanshan continued to chase and beat him with boxes.

They checked into a hotel that had been booked in advance, and only Xiao Shanshan flew here on a whim. Fortunately, it was not the peak tourist season, otherwise they would not be able to book a room, and it would not be appropriate for them to sleep in separate beds.

After the things were placed, Mu Ling carried Ulan Barthurun ​​to the restaurant, occupied the four-seater in the corner, and asked him, "Are you really involved in the relationship between those two girls?"

Ulan Barth Shulun said indifferently: "Yes."

Mu Ling said seriously: "Although you have no integrity, you are not such a person."

Pei Hang was drinking milk tea beside him, and almost spit out the milk tea in his mouth when he heard this sentence.

Ulan Barthurun ​​laughed and said, "Why not? I always try to persuade people to break up but not to make peace, let alone Xiao Shanshan is my interesting woman."

Pei Hang said weakly: "I always thought you were interesting because of Mu Ling, should I still thank you for your kindness?"

Mu Ling said you go back to my room.

Seeing that he was really angry, Pei Hang quickly put down his glass and ran away.

When he returned to his room, he had nothing to do, so he went to play cards with Xiao Shanshan.

Xiao Shanshan is video chatting with Tong Ya.

Pei Hang: "Didn't you break up?"

Xiao Shanshan said: "We can continue to be friends even after breaking up."

Tong Ya greeted him on the screen.

Pei Hang left slowly.

Half an hour later, Mu Ling and Ulan Barthurun ​​had a disagreement in the restaurant and almost got into a fight. After they exercised, they couldn't breathe, so they had to reconcile.

Pei Hang sighed: "Altitude sickness is really a magic weapon to persuade."

Mu Ling: "Shut up."

Ulan Barth Shulun said without fear of death: "It is also a magic tool for persuasion."

Pei Hang thought about what he meant, and said to Mu Ling, "Why don't you poison him?"

The driver who picked them up said earlier that the first night on the plateau was basically impossible to sleep.

Pei Hang stuffed a small humidifier in the suitcase in advance, but he was still too dry to sleep, so he asked Mu Ling to smoke a cigarette.

Mu Ling said, "You still smoke after doing this."

Pei Hang said: "After doing this, you still won't let me smoke a cigarette."

Mu Ling thought it made sense, and went to the balcony with him.

The night on the plateau was very cold, and the two of them went out wrapped in a quilt, just like two homeless men fleeing famine.

The two of them swallowed for a while, and Mu Ling hadn't smoked for a long time, yet he still choked. After coughing a few times, he complained of chest pain.

Pei Hang didn't care, and said, "Then you go back and drink some water, and rest early."

When he got up the next day, Mu Ling's chest hurt even worse, and it was difficult to breathe.

Only then did Pei Hang get nervous, warmed a pot of boiling water, turned on the humidifier to the maximum setting, and carried the hotel's spare small oxygen cylinder to bed.

Mu Ling: "That doesn't have to be the case."

Pei Hang said that his life was important, so he stuffed it into his quilt, and two oxygen cylinders on the left and right pressed hard against his legs.

Mu Ling: "..."

He had no discomfort other than chest tightness, but to be on the safe side, he still rested in the hotel on the first day.

Pei Hang ran up and down to go through other formalities, while Mu Ling lay on the four bulging pillows the whole time, waiting for him to feed him, while still playing xiaole.After playing for a while, my mouth felt a little lonely, so I opened a bottle of oxygen and put it in my mouth.

After a while, Ulan Balsshulun also came to visit, saying that he had a bad headache and wanted to ask for some medicine.

Pei Hang said, "I'm going to buy medicine right now, and you can form a team with the old, weak, sick and disabled in the house."

When Ulan Barthurun ​​entered the room, he was overwhelmed by the sound of Xiaoxiaole. He endured the headache and took a closer look. He saw Mu Ling half lying on the bed inhaling oxygen comfortably, and his mood collapsed immediately.

Ulan Barth Shulun was going to fight Mu Ling one-on-one.

Pei Hang reminded him: "Look at your current state, who can you beat?"

Mu Ling didn't even raise his head, but Xiaoxiaole let out a happy "Amazing" in his hand, with three big exclamation marks.

Ulan Barth Shulun: "..."

Pei Hang fed him a glass of water very tenderly and considerately, and the fruit he bought last night was cut into small pieces and placed within his reach.Before leaving, I didn't forget to ask him not to bother him too much, but he didn't care too much seeing how devoted he was to playing.

Ulan Barthurun ​​sat down numbly and poured himself a glass of water, feeling that his eyes were going deaf.

Pei Hang was worried that Xiao Shanshan would also be serious, so he went to her room and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

At the entrance of the hotel, he met Xiao Shanshan who had returned from a morning jog. She had her ponytail tied and a sun hat on her head, as if she had just finished sweating on the playground.

Xiao Shanshan said: "Morning, you also come out to exercise?"

Pei Hang didn't know what to answer her.

Xiao Shanshan was flushed after exercising, and said: "Tibet's street scene is very beautiful and colorful. I will put on makeup and go out to take pictures later. Are you going?"

Pei Hang was very moved, but he could only say: "...I'm afraid I can't."

Xiao Shanshan thought he had other arrangements, so she didn't ask much.

Although Pei Hang felt it was unnecessary, he still asked about her physical condition.

She drank half a bottle of water before saying, "I have a serious altitude sickness."

Pei Hang was a little surprised: "Huh?"

Xiao Shanshan said: "I can usually run three kilometers in the morning, but today I can't run, so I can only walk slowly, which took a long time."

Pei Hang said dryly, "Then you are seriously ill."

Xiao Shanshan asked what about the others?

Pei Hang said: "Their altitude sickness makes them unable to walk."

Xiao Shanshan had a "whatthefuck" look on her face.

They went out together, one bought medicine and the other bought food, and the arrangements were clear.

After walking for a while, Pei Hang also felt the weight of his body, and felt that Xiao Shanshan's physique was particularly terrifying. He couldn't help asking: "Are you really feeling any discomfort? Are they both on oxygen?"

Xiao Shanshan said: "This lack of oxygen is nothing. When I was sick before, the psychological dyspnea was much more difficult than this."

Pei Hang shut his mouth.

After a while he asked again: "You and Tong Ya are really because of Yan Lun?"

Xiao Shanshan glanced at him without any intention of avoiding it, and said frankly: "Of course not, it's our own problem—Xiaoya likes the strong part of me, but I also have a violent side like her father, she But it’s finally clear.”

Pei Hang said, "But you are still friends."

Xiao Shanshan replied: "Because there are some people in the world who are only suitable to be friends, not family members or lovers."

Mu Ling felt better in the afternoon, took out his tablet and began to answer emails.

After solving the Black Stone, Mu Ling's reputation in the underground kingdom of City S has risen to a new level. Now not only the local bosses, but also bosses in other regions want to meet him on the sidelines.

Xie Yiyun is still too young, these bosses dare not refuse easily, they can only go around with each other with a smile, Lian Rong is better at handling it than him.But Mu Ling didn't want to push all these messes to them, Yu Wen helped to deal with some, and he still had to take care of the rest.

After Pei Hang packed up other things and went back to his room, Mu Ling only looked up at him, probably because he was really busy and didn't even have time to say more.

Seeing that he was busy, Pei Hang was afraid that he would not be able to spare some time, so he prepared to go shopping by himself.

But as soon as he had the idea of ​​going out, Mu Ling said to him without raising his head, "Sit next to me."

Pei Hang didn't want to sit down, he wanted to go out to play, and said, "I can't help you."

Mu Ling kept his hands in his hands, and only said one word: "Sit."

Pei Hang had no choice but to find a place to nest next to him.

Today's weather is very good, their room has huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the wooden floor is laid with underfloor heating, which feels warm when stepping on it.

A few beanbag sofas were randomly placed here and there on the ground by the window. Pei Hang rested his head on one, and another under his legs. His whole body was so comfortable that his bones became soft after being relaxed.

He couldn't go out, so he looked at the street scene outside the window from time to time. The locals were wearing ethnic costumes and selling stalls. There were snow-capped mountains in the distance. The sun seemed to have turned into pure gold in the place closest to the sky, and sprinkled finely on this area. land.

In such a comfortable and beautiful environment, even the sound of Mu Ling tapping the keyboard lightly with his fingertips became pleasant to the ears, filled with a reassuring atmosphere.

Pei Hang didn't sleep well all night. At this moment, the humidifier was operating, and the humid water vapor was constantly spewing out, and the drowsiness gradually emerged. He supported his head, half of his face sunken in the sun, and fell asleep.

Mu Ling hadn't heard his movement for a long time, so he paid a little attention to watch, only to see him lying on the sofa, sleeping in a daze, and most of him slid to the ground uncontrollably.

Gently lifting a thin blanket to cover him, Mu Ling wanted to close the curtains for him again, but Pei Hang slept too lightly, and even the slightest sound would wake him up, so he hesitated and did not move.

After returning to the email for a while, Mu Ling looked at Pei Hang's sleeping face, then lowered his head to type for a while, and then raised his head to look at him when he got agitated, as if he could recover his blood in this way.

Pei Hang slept all morning and woke up hungry at twelve noon.

"Hiss... This sleep is really comfortable..." He stretched his waist, struggling to move his waist that was numb from the bad sleeping position, and his bones creaked.

Mu Ling didn't answer, Pei Hang got up from the ground in a daze of just waking up, the blanket slipped from his legs because of his movements, he froze for a moment, and then remembered to bend down to pick it up.

After answering the email, Mu Ling was leaning on the pillow and fell asleep. He vaguely felt that Pei Hang climbed into bed, so he rolled over and hugged him.

Pei Hang adjusted a more comfortable posture and let him nestle in his arms.He put his hand on Mu Ling's slightly open neckline and probed. His body temperature was too high in this environment. Under his firm muscles, his heartbeat was faster than usual, and his breathing was also a little short.

He asked the doctor and knew there was nothing serious about it, so he touched it again and again with some uneasiness, and finally woke up the president.

One side of Mu Ling's cheek was so red that it looked asymmetrical. After being woken up, he asked him what he was doing dissatisfied.

Pei Hang kissed his eyes, and Mu Ling closed his eyes subconsciously, and then kissed his cheeks that were warm from sleep.

Pei Hang's hand still did not move away from his chest.

Mu Ling opened his eyes and stared at him blankly, without any reaction.It seemed that he hadn't fully woken up from his sleep, but Pei Hang could feel his heart beating faster under his palm.