71 km

On the day of departure, the sun was shining brightly.

It's just that Jiang Ming's silence the entire time seemed a bit awkward.

He didn't show any displeasure, his expression was calm, he just didn't speak.

Yang Ziwen and Lu Kun are very sensible and don't hit the muzzle of the gun.

The departure hall of the Capital International Airport is still busy with people coming and going.

They will transit here to Xining.

While drinking mineral water, Yang Ziwen squinted at the two men sitting next to him but not speaking to each other, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.

"Are you two wearing couple clothes today?"

After Yang Ziwen finished speaking, Jiang Ming and Lu Kun glanced at each other at the same time, Jiang Ming remained expressionless, but Lu Kun couldn't help but smile.

Gray T, black sweatpants.

Except for the different styles, everything else is similar.

Lu Kun went to join Jiang Ming's side, as if he was trying to please him.

"You can't laugh again today?"

"..."

"Then if you don't like me following, I'll go back"

Lu Kun deliberately lowered his tone to the most disappointed state.

Jiang Ming opened his mouth and spit out two words: "No"

"Then give brother Kun a smile"

Lu Kun looked down at him, at such a close distance, he could see Jiang Ming's eyelashes and pale face.

"I feel sick to my stomach, I don't want to laugh." Jiang Ming leaned his head against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and kept pressing his hands on his stomach while speaking.

Just as Lu Kun was about to ask something, he heard Yang Ziwen interject, "Have you brought the medicine?"

Jiang Ming: "Bring it"

Lu Kun turned his head and asked Yang Ziwen again: "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

Yang Ziwen stared at Jiang Ming, shook his head, and said: "It's okay, I have a slight stomach problem, and occasionally I get it, you look at him here, I'll pour some hot water for him, and he'll be sick when he goes out, I'll beat him up when he gets there Just one meal, don't stop me then."

Lu Kun smiled and wanted to get up, "I'll go."

"No need", Yang Ziwen took the water glass and left.

There are only two of them left. . . . . .

Jiang Ming was feeling uncomfortable when he suddenly felt that his hand was being taken away, and then his stomach felt hot. He suddenly opened his eyes, and before he could ask Lu Kun, he explained, "My hand is hot, so cover it for you."

"No need", Jiang Ming moved to the side, avoiding Lu Kun's hand, Lu Kun was anxious and wanted to pull him, but unexpectedly tore off most of Jiang Ming's collar.

The right shoulder was exposed to the air, and it also caught the eyes of everyone around him. Some people glanced at it as if they were watching the excitement, and some had red hearts in their eyes.

Jiang Ming frowned, and hurriedly pulled back his clothes, but to Lu Kun's surprise, he didn't get angry.

"I'm really uncomfortable, don't touch me"

Weak sound. . . . . .

At this time, Yang Ziwen came back to pour water, a light pink water glass.

Unexpectedly, there is a cute girly heart under the sexy appearance.

She sat next to Jiang Ming, and handed the cup to his mouth, Jiang Ming opened his eyes, took the water cup and drank it himself.

"Can I take a plane later?"

Jiang Ming put down the water glass, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay."

He didn't try to be brave, he knew his own body.

The facts are just like what Jiang Ming said, from boarding the plane in Beijing to landing in Xining, his expression softened a lot, and he chatted with Yang Ziwen for a while on the plane, while Lu Kun sat in the aisle and could only listen.

"Do you want to meet up with your ex-lover when you arrive in Xining? An Xin knows we're going"

Jiang Ming looked at Yang Ziwen angrily, and questioned her: "If you don't tell me, who will know?!"

Yang Ziwen licked Jiang Ming with the crook of his arm, and said, "Don't feel too good about yourself, An Xin has Brother Bing, and he will take care of you again!"

Jiang Ming was confused for a moment, "When did it happen?"

"..." Yang Ziwen couldn't bear his look, as if he was arrogant and dismissive of all the girls who chased him.

"Last October, An Xin said that she sent you a message to tell you, but you didn't seem to reply to her"

Jiang Ming seemed to remember it, "Oh, see you then, and invite her to dinner with Brother Bing."

"Binggege is busy, eating wool!" Yang Ziwen suddenly thought of something and patted Jiang Ming's arm, saying: "I have seen pictures of Binggege, he looks unusual, he is 1.9 meters tall, to Don't die too ugly when you die."

"..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yang Ziwen said, "Why don't you just follow me, and when the time comes, Sister Wen will support you, and it will be regarded as me helping the empty nesters."

Jiang Ming ignored her, he glanced at Lu Kun out of the corner of his eye, and saw a flight attendant by the way. . . . . .

Lu Kun seemed to have said something to her, and when the stewardess left, Yang Ziwen gave a disdainful "cut" and rolled his eyes, saying, "If you want to be more obvious, you've been here several times, Lu Kun, Won't you give her some face?"

Lu Kun seemed to pretend to be confused while pretending to understand, and said, "Why do you show embarrassment?"

Yang Ziwen gave him a blank look, his long eyelashes were flickering, and he didn't know how much mascara he had applied, "She's taken a fancy to you, but the flight attendants of China Southern Airlines are really average."

"Quite good looking"

Lu Kun and Jiang Ming spoke in unison.

Yang Ziwen sat in the middle and wanted to throw the two men out of the window, "Anyway, I don't think it's as good-looking as Sichuan Airlines."

Seeing that the beauty was not happy, Lu Kun flattered her with understanding: "I don't think any of them are as good-looking as Wenwen, what do you think? Jiang Ming"

"When did you become blind?" Jiang Ming replied without turning his head.

The air was tempered to a warm tone.

Lu Kun laughed, Yang Ziwen laughed, Jiang Ming also laughed thinking about what he said just now.

Halfway through the flight, Yang Ziwen got up to go to the toilet.

The middle seat became vacant, Lu Kun moved in and sat directly on Yang Ziwen's seat.

"Hello!", Lu Kun touched Jiang Ming who was listening to the song with his eyes closed.

Jiang Ming took off one earphone impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"Listen to me one"

Jiang Ming handed him the one in his hand, and said, "There are no songs, let's just listen to it."

"it is good"

Lu Kun put the earphone into his right ear, and the sudden sound of heavy metal made him frown. He quickly took it off and asked Jiang Ming, "What song is this?"

""Regular Waking""

"who sang this?"

"...lost the train"

one person?Or a band?Lu Kun had never heard of it. Seeing that Jiang Ming didn't intend to continue explaining, he plugged the earphones back in.

Before he could close his eyes, he captured such a picture, the plane was passing through the clouds, and it was foggy.

Can't see anything.

Yang Ziwen came back from the toilet and found that his seat had been taken. At this moment, Jiang Ming was leaning on Lu Kun's shoulder, and they were sharing the same earphone to listen to music.

Yang Ziwen didn't say anything, and sat down peacefully.

After a while of silence, she picked up her mobile phone and took a group photo of the two sleeping men. The moment the picture was frozen, Yang Ziwen suddenly realized that if something happened, no one could stop it.

At this time, the airplane radio was broadcasting the turbulent airflow, fasten your seat belt and so on. Yang Ziwen has said the same words many times, in Chinese and English.

She pulled down the blindfold angrily to cover her eyes, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

An hour later, the plane landed at Xining Caojiabao Airport.

Lu Kun lightly tapped Jiang Ming's face twice with his fingers, signaling that he was there, but Jiang Ming still leaned on Lu Kun's shoulder, sleeping soundly.

"Can't you use some strength?!"

Lu Kun blinked, spread his hands out, feeling like he couldn't let go.

Yang Ziwen gave him a blank look, and before Lu Kun could react, he heard a "pop", and Yang Ziwen's bright red fingers were swiftly retracted from his eyes.

The moment Jiang Ming was beaten up, he looked at Lu Kun in bewilderment.

Lu Kun shook his head and said innocently, "It's not me."

Jiang Ming rubbed his face twice, the side that was on Lu Kun's face turned red, it looked funny.

"gone!"

After Yang Ziwen finished speaking, he turned around and followed the crowd to the exit. Lu Kun glanced at Jiang Ming, got up and followed.

From getting off the plane to picking up the luggage, too many people set their sights on these three.

Handsome men and beautiful women all have long legs, like walking on a catwalk. Yang Ziwen is very happy with these gazes, but he has to pretend to be very calm on the surface.

She was pretending, but those two didn't. The faces under the sunglasses were indifferent from the inside out.

After leaving the airport gate, while waiting for the taxi, the three of them stood in a row to relieve their addiction to cigarettes. Lu Kun didn't bring any cigarettes, so he could only smoke Jiang Ming's. He thought Yang Ziwen's cigarettes were boring, so he didn't even want to give them to him.

"Have you booked a hotel yet?" Jiang Ming asked Yang Ziwen while puffing out smoke. The two of them had traveled together before, and Jiang Ming let go all the time and didn't care about anything. It really has nothing to do with laziness. do these.

"I booked a youth hostel in the urban area. You and Lu Kun share a double bed, and I have a double bed. I can just take a taxi there in a while."

After hearing Yang Ziwen's arrangement, Lu Kun and Jiang Ming silently flicked their cigarette ash without any objection.

The weather in Xining today is very good, there are no clouds, and the air is much purer at an altitude of more than 2000 meters.

The car drove all the way to the urban area, turned into a relatively narrow intersection, and then waited at the gate of the community.

Yang Ziwen paid and got out of the car, Lu Kun and Jiang Ming pushed their luggage and followed behind her.

There is a series of eye-catching characters on the tile on the right side of the unit door: "LeteYouthHostel (LeteYouthHostel)"

Just live here?

"The elevator is here"

Yang Ziwen yelled, and the two of them looked back together.

Behind them, there was another person who also entered the elevator. He didn't press the floor button, and it seemed that he was going to the same floor.

This person is about the same height as Lu Kun, but he looks like a standard western handsome guy.

He smiled at Yang Ziwen and said "Hi".