71 km

After Yang Ziwen took the photo and returned to the car, he saw Jiang Ming playing with his mobile phone by himself.

"Where's Brother Kun?"

Without raising his head, Jiang Ming pointed to the window on the left, and said, "You're making a phone call over there?"

Yang Ziwen looked in the direction he said, and Lu Kun was indeed on the phone, smoking while calling, the expression on his face was blocked by the smoke, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Master, wait a moment, my friend has something to do."

"Okay", the Tibetan elder brother turned on the music in the car and began to shake his head to enjoy it. The song is in Tibetan. Although the lyrics are not understandable, the melody is still very suitable for the occasion.

A few meters away, Lu Kun was smoking fiercely, and his mood was a little irritable.

"Brother Cheng, what did Lawyer Meng say?"

Chen Juncheng: "Yesterday, Mao Mao and I went to see him once. He said that it will take time to sue, and there is no good way at present. Don't worry, let's take the case. We are afraid of them. I heard that Mao Mao said a few times that he got off work at night. When I saw a few people squatting across the street, I guess they belonged to them, fortunately they let you take a vacation..."

Lu Kun smoked the last puff of tobacco, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

He instinctively thought about some unreasonable things in his heart, and also thought about the relationship between Brother Cheng and Maomao, so he didn't say anything.

"Brother Cheng, how have you been in the shop these two days?"

"It's very good. We can't be hit because of this incident. We still have to do business, don't you? You can rest assured that you can play outside for a few days. There will be Mao Mao in the store to take care of you. When this matter is over, I want to continue Expand the store, and then you will be busy."

Lu Kun smiled and said, "That's a good thing! Okay, let's do this first Brother Cheng, I'm in a hurry to leave, I'll call you later"

Lu Kun returned to the car, and the Tibetan elder brother started the car, "Let's go, let's go to Heimahe now, and stay there at night."

"Master, is it expensive to live there?" Yang Ziwen asked him.

"There are expensive ones, and there are also cheap ones. If you are not used to living in yurts, you can stay in an express hotel, but it is more expensive, and yurts are cheaper. There is also a bonfire party at night. Everyone plays together and is very lively."

Yang Ziwen seemed to be very interested when he heard it. How lively is it? She likes to be lively. She turned around and asked Lu Kun: "Brother Kun, let's live in a yurt, okay?"

"Ask Jiang Ming, I can do it."

Yang Ziwen snorted, "Don't ask him, he has never had any objections, he's dead."

Even if Yang Ziwen said that Jiang Ming didn't refute, he really answered her words.

Lu Kun leaned over and stared at Jiang Ming's cell phone. After a flick, he saw a person's name at the top of the text message dialog box.

"peace of mind"

It must be a girl's name.

"Yo! Girlfriend?"

Jiang Ming was busy typing, his lips moved slightly, "No"

"I look like it"

"Can you control it?!"

Lu Kun couldn't say anything from his set, but his heart was a little itchy, he raised his foot and kicked the back of Yang Ziwen's chair, "Hey, Wenwen, do you know Anxin?"

"Relax?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Ming, immediately understood what was going on, and said, "Don't worry, Jiang Ming's old friend is good..."

The car bumped a few times at this moment, and Yang Ziwen didn't know what to say, but there was no sound behind her.

The long journey always makes people feel sleepy. When the car drove on the national highway, all three people except the driver fell asleep.

The breeze is blowing, the green grass is luxuriant, and a few big mice run across the grass from time to time, each of them is as fat as a kitten.

The Tibetan elder brother originally wanted to introduce the surrounding situation to them, but seeing them all sleeping soundly, he himself had no thoughts.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lu Kun was the first to wake up. He looked out the car window and caught a big mouse in his eyes.

"Fuck!", he was startled, "Why are there mice?"

The Tibetan elder brother keeps a calm face, I am afraid that he has long been used to similar questions from tourists, "There are many here, and there are everywhere along the way."

Lu Kun glanced again, but couldn't see any of them.

In the afternoon, the temperature rose and the car was stuffy. Jiang Ming fell asleep and seemed to be hot. In a daze, he tore off his sports jacket and put on a T-shirt inside.

The T-shirt is yellow.

When did you wear such a color of clothes, it looks like shit. . . . . .

Lu Kun took a glance, and pulled the sportswear jacket back on him, but after a few seconds, Jiang Ming groaned, and tore off the clothes again.

"I said what's the matter with you?"

Lu Kun's sudden increase in volume woke Jiang Ming up, and he slowly opened his eyes with a look of "I'm not awake".

Lu Kun noticed it, it was very strange, he was a little anxious just now, but seeing Jiang Ming's limp look suddenly calmed down a lot.

"Where have you been?"

Jiang Ming stretched his waist and asked the driver.

"We're almost at Heima River, you're all hungry, go have dinner first, there are many restaurants over there, after dinner I'll show you where to live, if you're satisfied, stay there, if you're not, you can stay there again look at other"

When he heard that there was something to eat, Yang Ziwen jumped up excitedly, and even Jiang Ming threw his drowsiness out of the car.

The car quickly drove into the Heima River, and the rows of bungalows were getting closer and closer. All kinds of bright red and yellow signboards dazzled people, and finally saw people on the road.

The Tibetan elder brother parked his car in front of Yichuan Restaurant and said, "This restaurant is delicious, you can go in and have a look."

Yang Ziwen said: "Master, come and eat together, we treat you"

The Tibetan elder brother smiled honestly and said, "No, thank you, I'll just go over there and have a bowl of noodles."

Yang Ziwen didn't show any politeness to him anymore, maybe she was also thinking that it would be awkward to eat with an outsider.

Walking into the restaurant, Jiang Ming looked around and saw that it was quite clean, the boss came forward to say hello, "What do you want to eat?"

The accent should be from Sichuan, and Trump speaks fluently.

"Just eat here," Lu Kun said.

When Yang Ziwen and Jiang Ming heard that Lu Kun had finally made the decision, they both had no objection.

The three of them sat down at a round table next to the stove. This season, the stove was still burning, and there were two or three kettles on the side, which should be used to heat hot water.

There are photos of several signature dishes on the wall of the restaurant, which looks quite appetizing.

"Here's the menu, take a look"

The waiter handed the menu to Yang Ziwen. It seems that the little girl has a good eye for price, and knows who has the final say.

"Brother Kun, do you have any taboos?"

Lu Kun shook his head, "No, I'm not picky eaters"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Ming, meaning that there are others who are picky eaters.

Jiang Ming stared at the phone, as if waiting for some important information.

"Jiang Ming?"

"Jiang Ming?"

Yang Ziwen called him twice, but Jiang Ming didn't respond.

Lu Kun stretched out his hand under the table and pulled the corner of Jiang Ming's clothes, then he raised his head, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Yang Ziwen held up the menu and said in a strange way, "Order, can you play after dinner?"

"Oh", Jiang Ming spread his hands, "Eat whatever you want, just order it", the phone vibrated in the palm of his hand while speaking.

"Old love rekindled"

Lu Kun laughed and taunted him, and said to add tea to his water cup. The water cup here is a kind of disposable cup, which is simple and practical to cover in cup covers of various colors.

Jiang Ming put the phone on the table, pushed it to Yang Ziwen, and said, "Why didn't you tell me about An Xin's marriage?"

Yang Ziwen looked down at the message An Xin sent to Jiang Ming, looked up at him again, and said, "Did I tell you that you will come to An Xin's wedding?"

Jiang Ming looked at her: "Why not?"

Yang Ziwen made a "cut", then rolled his big eyes, and said, "Order first, okay? I'm almost starving to death." After she finished speaking, she pushed the phone back to Jiang Ming, and began to report the name of the dish.

"I'm going out for a cigarette"

Jiang Ming said, picked up the cigarette case and lighter and went outside.

Yang Ziwen clattered and ordered four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, one of which was called "cold antler"

When Lu Kun heard the name read from Yang Ziwen's mouth, he suddenly snorted.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ziwen was inexplicably laughed at by him.

"nothing"

Holding the teacup, Lu Kun blew aside the tea leaves at the corner of his mouth, then took a sip carefully, it was still a little hot.

"Is Jiang Ming's ex-girlfriend getting married?"

"Yeah," Yang Ziwen sighed, and said, "It's not an ex-girlfriend, they haven't been together before, so An Xin has been chasing him for many years. The next time she got married, I hoped that Jiang Ming could come to her wedding, but no, I got it here, and I didn't tell him because I was afraid that he wouldn't come."

After talking a lot, Lu Kun finally understood the relationship between Jiang Ming and An Xin.

"Where do we do it?"

"Xining, Anxin, her husband works in Xining and is a military officer"

Lu Kun smiled, "It's so powerful."

"Of course, An Xin is very beautiful. Back then, many people chased her at school. If it wasn't for waiting for Jiang Ming, she would have survived to this age."

At this point the waiter came and interrupted their conversation.

"Hello, we have homemade yak yogurt, do you want it?"

Lu Kun raised his chin and signaled the waiter to ask Yang Ziwen for advice.

"Then let's have two"

"it is good"

The waiter stepped back and the conversation continued.

Lu Kun asked again: "I see that Jiang Ming has a lot of heart for that girl, and we've talked all the way, and he doesn't seem very happy when it comes to getting married with peace of mind."

Yang Ziwen curled his lips and said, "He has never cared about women, who knows why he suddenly got into trouble?"

"What? Could it be that he still likes men?"

Yang Ziwen smiled and said nothing. She knew that she had talked too much, but she didn't want to hide anything. In other words, she sensed with a woman's sixth sense that Lu Kun might not be straight. . . . . .If these two are together, at least in terms of painting style, it will be very eye-catching.

When Jiang Ming came back from smoking a cigarette outside, there were already two things on the table, a cold carrageenan salad, and another, which looked like yogurt.

He picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, the taste was very refreshing, "What is this?"

"Seer Vegetables"

The waiter just came to serve the food, so he answered by the way.

antlers. . . . . .vegetable?

"It's quite delicious." Lu Kun took a sip and gave a good evaluation.

"generally"

Jiang Ming licked his lower lip, his expression indifferent.

"It's good to eat something, choose what to choose!"

Yang Ziwen said and handed Jiang Ming the yogurt she had eaten two mouthfuls, "Try this, it's really delicious"

"Don't eat!" Jiang Ming sniffed, smelling a faint smell.

"Give it to me, I will eat"

Just as Lu Kun was going to get it, he saw Jiang Ming's palm covering the bowl of yogurt, as if protecting food.

Jiang Ming: "Don't you have that?"

Lu Kun: "Don't you want to eat?"

"Hey! I said"

No one cares. . . . . .

Yang Ziwen tapped the side of the bowl lightly with his chopsticks, "excuseme?! Is anyone listening to me?"