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It is very cold in the morning at the Black Horse River. Everyone who goes to Qinghai Lake to watch the sunrise is fully armed and wears as many clothes as he can, wishing to wrap himself into rice dumplings.

Jiang Ming woke up at five o'clock in the morning and slept soundly last night. . .It was really hard, Lu Kun kept putting his arm on him, even if he couldn't push it away, as if he insisted on holding him in his arms in his sleep.

After Jiang Ming finished washing, Lu Kun also got up, and he yawned while putting on his clothes.

"Sleeping so dishonestly, kicked me to death"

Jiang Ming was guilty of being told by Lu Kun, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Move this bed, and Wen Wen will see it later..."

Lu Kun suddenly stopped what he was doing, half of his sleeves were hanging in the air, his eyes flickered as he looked at Jiang Ming, "Are you afraid that she will know?"

"Well... let's not talk about it"

Lu Kun shrugged, put on the other half of his clothes, and went straight out the door.

He was unhappy, Jiang Ming knew it.

But. . . . . .

It was less than six o'clock when the Tibetan elder brother came. He was wearing a thick brown jacket, and he seemed to be very familiar with the temperature here.

When he saw Jiang Ming standing on the grass at the door of the yurt, he gestured to him towards the east and said, "You can go to that room to have breakfast."

"Where?" Jiang Ming didn't hear clearly.

The Tibetan elder brother approached and pointed out to him again.

After everything was packed, Jiang Ming took Lu Kun and Yang Ziwen to have breakfast. It was also the same yurt, with a few scattered tables and iron stools, which were very cold just sitting on them.

The proprietress came over and asked, "How many people are eating?"

"Three", Yang Ziwen replied.

"Okay, ten yuan per person, I'll get you breakfast first, there's porridge over the stove, go serve it yourself"

The breakfast is very simple, everyone has the same portion, one roll, one egg, kimchi, porridge, light enough, but still enough to fill the stomach.

Jiang Ming drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, put down his chopsticks after eating the steamed buns, usually this action means "I'm full, you take it easy"

Lu Kun raised his eyes from the porridge bowl, quickly glanced at Jiang Ming's cheeks, and couldn't help thinking, "Why doesn't such an adult eat well?!"

He picked up the only egg left on the plate, cracked it, peeled it, and threw it into Jiang Ming's bowl.

"Eat the eggs"

Jiang Ming shook his head, "...don't eat"

"ate!"

During the dispute, Yang Ziwen told Lu Kun, "He doesn't like eggs."

"There are so many things I don't like, eggs are nutritious"

Yang Ziwen curled his lips and said, "He doesn't like to eat too much, it's very difficult to serve him!"

Jiang Ming suddenly stood up and said, "Eat, you two, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette"

Lu Kun remembered that he just smoked one when he got up in the morning, and came again. . . . . .

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Yang Ziwen and Lu Kun came out of the house and saw Jiang Ming talking with a little girl in the middle of the grass. They didn't know this girl, and of course, neither did Jiang Ming.

The two walked over, and the little girl saw that they were with Jiang Ming, and greeted them with a smile.

"hello"

The girl is very cute, she has two dimples when she smiles, her small face is sharp and delicate, her big eyes are sparkling, and she is wearing a rainbow-striped sportswear, much like a Barbie doll.

"Hello", Yang Ziwen responded to her

Lu Kun didn't say anything, he glanced at Jiang Ming, and there was no sound in his eyes.

"I'm going to watch the sunrise, are you going?" The girl looked at the three opposite with full expectation.

"Go, are you yourself?" Yang Ziwen asked her, she nodded, and Yang Ziwen said again, "Then let's go together, there are many people to have fun"

"Yeah, that's great!"

A woman is a very strange creature. What she hates, she wants to be hated by the whole world. What she likes, she wants the whole world to like.

It was Jiang Ming's home game just now, but now it's Yang Ziwen, she is walking and talking with the little girl, maybe she is also about to be tormented mad by Jiang Ming and Lu Kun's moroseness.

Yang Ziwen asked the girl, "Who did you come with?"

The girl smiled: "Myself"

"Myself?!" Yang Ziwen couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, my family is in Beijing. Recently, I was in a hurry and slipped out by car."

"Driving?" Yang Ziwen was shocked again, "How old are you?"

"I'll be 25 in two days"

It doesn't look like it at all.

The girl looked at Yang Ziwen, then looked back at the two behind her, and said, "My name is Mingyue, you can call me Mingming or Yueyue, you can take my car, I have to drive anyway."

She pointed to a red Land Rover parked in front of the hotel, and sincerely invited.

this. . . . . .okay?

Yang Ziwen glanced at Jiang Ming and Lu Kun hesitantly, and said, "It's too troublesome, why don't you sit with us, we have a driver to drive."

Mingyue agreed very readily, and there was no barrier between strangers at all.

The Tibetan elder brother who was resting in the car didn't say anything when he saw them leading a girl back, and warmly greeted her to get in the car.

There were quite a lot of people watching the sunrise from the Heima River in the early morning. Soon, the cars lined up on the road and drove slowly. Yang Ziwen sat in the co-pilot's seat and peeked through the rearview mirror from time to time. Mingyue sat beside Jiang Ming and kept talking to him. If Yang Ziwen's guess is correct, this girl probably has a crush on Jiang Ming.

She sighed in her heart whether her emotional intelligence was too high, and it was not a good thing to see through everything.

But why not Lu Kun?

. . . . . .

Because the "first sight" of love at first sight is the root of "love".

Yang Ziwen was once again admired by his EQ.

Jiang Ming carefully moved to Lu Kun's side, trying to keep a distance from Mingyue, but this girl didn't care at all, she didn't stop talking during the 20 minutes by the lake, wishing she could greet Jiang Ming's ancestors from eight generations.

This is very unpopular, at least not to Lu Kun's liking, but Mingyue asked a lot of things that Lu Kun didn't know, it should be said that he also indirectly learned about Jiang Ming.

"I just parked the car here, you go down and play," the Tibetan elder brother said to Yang Ziwen with a smile.

"Good!"

The original group of three suddenly turned into four. Yang Ziwen took Mingyue and walked quickly to the lake to occupy a favorable position, but there were too many people by the lake, and the two of them squeezed for a long time before finding a relatively good place.

Due to the low temperature in the morning, many people took out the blankets from the hotel. Yang Ziwen and Mingyue also took two. Looking at the blankets of various styles, they can distinguish who lives in the same family.

Lu Kun and Jiang Ming walked slowly behind, Lu Kun didn't speak the whole time, as if deliberately throwing face at Jiang Ming.

"Is it cold?" Jiang Ming glanced at him cautiously, and opened his mouth.

Lu Kun turned his head, smiled suddenly, and said, "It's not cold, how about you?"

Jiang Ming thought that he was unhappy, but now it seems that he is not.

"I'm not cold either"

"Let's go." Lu Kun lightly hugged Jiang Ming's waist, and then took it away, as if he was simply enjoying himself. . . . . .

When passing through the crowd, someone suddenly shouted: "Hey! Please move to the side, thank you!"

Jiang Ming followed the sound and saw a tripod with a camera on it, and a person who looked like a photographer lying beside the camera, shifting his body back and forth to find an angle.

There was also a couple in wedding dresses standing by the lake.

It seems that they came to Qinghai Lake to take wedding photos, taking the sunrise scene.

At this time, a staff member next to them waved his hand to make the crowd retreat to both sides, and shouted as he waved, "Please make room for everyone, it's convenient, this is the only time in a lifetime to take wedding photos, thank you, thank you!"

After he finished shouting, the crowd didn't move much, and the staff member continued to repeat the previous words with a look of lovelessness on his face. . . . . .

Jiang Ming and Lu Kun walked to Yang Ziwen's side, stood still, and waited for the sunrise.

The weather is very good today. I heard from the Tibetan elder brother that if it rains in the Heima River at night, the sunrise will be beautiful the next day. It seems that they are quite lucky.

Mingyue's eyes never left Jiang Ming from the beginning to the end, everyone knew this well, Jiang Ming was the only one who pretended to be okay, talking to Lu Kun next to him without saying a word.

Taking advantage of Mingyue's inattention, Yang Ziwen leaned over and asked Jiang Ming: "Brother, you can do it, dewy marriage is so easy, you can teach me when you have time."

Jiang Ming glared at her sideways, his single eyelids almost turned into double eyelids, "Go aside!"

"Mingyue has taken a fancy to you, what's the matter, can you get rid of it?"

"I want to dump you!"

"Me?", Yang Ziwen crossed his arms and muttered, "Why do you push it to me? You can't always ask me to help you solve this problem. The wicked let me do it, and the good people will help you... . . ”

Jiang Ming still had no expression on his face, and said, "If you don't bring her here, nothing will happen."

Blame me?

Just as Yang Ziwen was about to refute, he heard Mingyue shouting from the side, "Look, the sun is coming out!"

Really. . . . . .What does it matter to me?Run away after teasing, no character!

The more Yang Ziwen thought about it, the more angry she became. Suddenly, she dragged Jiang Ming to Mingyue's side, and then moved herself to Lu Kun's side.

She still hugged her shoulders, bit her lip, and gasped for air.

Jiang Ming ignored her, while Lu Kun watched the fun.

There is also a passerby who makes trouble!

Suddenly Yang Ziwen's eyeballs jingled, thinking of a plan, she took another step towards Lu Kun, stood next to him, and took his arm.

"What are you doing?" Lu Kun struggled twice, looking down at Yang Ziwen with a very complicated look.

"Don't move", Yang Ziwen smiled evilly, and said slowly: "Don't you think we should do something on such a beautiful day? Like hugging, or... how about kissing?"

Lu Kun felt that she was getting nervous, "Calm down, miss, there are so many people watching."

Yang Ziwen was unhappy, and doubled his voice, saying, "What's the matter? It's not like I haven't kissed before, so you just kissed me at the bar that day."

There was a lot of voices around, Jiang Ming and Lu Kun were both stunned.

Fuck!Lu Kun faintly felt bad.