Euthanasia
Chapter 88
Liu Zhiwei only slept for three hours the whole night.He was woken up by Jon the next day.
Jon's stomach growled dryly for 10 minutes. As soon as Liu Zhiwei opened his eyes, he saw Jon staring at him with his head propped up from the corner of his eye.
At such a close distance, in the light coming in from the window, Liu Zhiwei could clearly see Jon's almost transparent green iris, long light brown eyelashes, and the stubble protruding from his chin.
Those eyes were so beautiful, Liu Zhiwei stared at them for a long time in the stupefaction he just woke up from.
Until Jon's stomach growled again.
"I'm hungry." Jon blinked.
All the beautiful, ambiguous, confused, weird atmosphere was suddenly broken, Liu Zhiwei quickly recovered, jumped up like a rabbit, and ran under the bed.
When he got out of bed, he realized that they all slept on his side all night, and the quilt was wrapped like a big cocoon, and Liu Zhiwei was almost brought down by the quilt when he got out of bed.
Jon didn't seem to have any ideas.Lying on the bed, he yawned three times in a row, put the pillow behind him to raise his upper body, and sat there waiting for Liu Zhiwei to feed him like he was in a hospital.
Liu Zhiwei only felt that half of his body was stiff after maintaining the same posture all night, so he stretched his body while looking for food in the refrigerator in the guest room, trying to forget everything before.
Jon twisted his neck and said, "I think I have a little altitude sickness."
"Is it serious?" Liu Zhiwei was a little nervous.Jon is still a patient in the hospital anyway, and maybe it is not suitable to come to a place where the altitude difference is too large all at once.
"Hmm - it feels almost the same as after kissing." Jon found a description that made Liu Zhiwei bury his head in the refrigerator immediately.
"...There is nothing to make breakfast, we can go down to eat...the hotel must provide breakfast..." Liu Zhiwei vaguely passed the previous topic, and then walked to the bathroom by himself.When he came out, he had already taken off his pajamas and changed into the clothes for going out, and prepared Jon's toiletries for the other party.
Jon looked at Liu Zhiwei for a while, got out of bed with his help, and was pushed all the way to the bathroom.Just as Liu Zhiwei was about to leave, he heard Jon say, "Do you think I should grow a beard?"
Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment, looking at Jon in the mirror.Jon had stubble popping out on his chin, and his hair often grew back very quickly. "Asians prefer men without beards?"
Liu Zhiwei subconsciously said: "It is true that most of the artists who follow the idol route don't grow beards...Asian women don't like such strong and fit men relatively speaking."
Jon touched his chin and said, "What about the Asian man?"
Liu Zhiwei choked for a moment, blushed and rushed out the door.
Jon's beard was clean-shaven after the grooming, and there was not a trace of stubble in sight.He was pushed downstairs by Liu Zhiwei. After the two had breakfast in the hotel, Jon put the mobile phone in front of Liu Zhiwei and showed him their schedule.
Liu Zhiwei: "...Why does this itinerary look so much like a tour group's itinerary?"
"Because it is." Jon took Liu Zhiwei's mobile phone as a matter of course, and entered the Potala Palace in the navigation, "I am full of strength now, let's go."
Liu Zhiwei thought that there could be more unique ways of travel for local tyrants, but he didn't expect that besides self-driving, even the itinerary was directly pulled from the online travel list, which can be said to be very down-to-earth.
The driver Liu Zhiwei, who was a "novice" on the road for several hours the day before, gradually got used to driving, and even allowed Jon to sing in the car.Jon looked at his playlist and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"
"I didn't expect that." Liu Zhiwei stared straight ahead, very focused.
"How about Youbelongtome?" Jon said.
Liu Zhiwei didn't pay attention to what Jon was saying, "You can play whatever you want, the music in this space is up to you."
Jon connected to the car's Bluetooth, and a lazy male voice came out.
Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment: "This is..."
"An episode of Shrek." Jon said, looking at the road ahead and the blue sky.
"See the Pyramids around the Nile (See the Pyramids around the Nile),
Watchthesunrisefromatropicisle (watching the sunrise from the tropical rainforest),
Justrememberdarlingallthewhile (Darling, please remember whenever),
Youbelongtome (you belong to me)."
Liu Zhiwei glanced at Jon quietly from the corner of his eye.Jon's hands were on his lap, fingers playing with his seat belt.He loves watching anime, and it's no surprise that he plays this song.
He looked very relaxed, which made Liu Zhiwei couldn't help but relax too.He no longer looked at Jon, and no longer guessed what the other party meant by playing this song.Sometimes something will be a coincidence, and people can always grab the elements that make them feel the best or the worst and form them together.Yet the whole thing may not actually have any connection at all.
Liu Zhiwei remembered what he said to Jon last night, he said, "At any time, I can be your 'life', your decision maker".
"See the marketplace in old Angier (see the old market place in Algiers),
Sendmephotographsandsouvenirs (send me photos and souvenirs),
Justremember when adreamappears (even if dreams come to remember),
Youbelongtome (you belong to me)."
At this moment, the corners of Liu Zhiwei's mouth rose slightly.Emotion is a delicate thing, the interweaving and gathering of all things, memories and situations.At a certain moment, he can feel some kind of ambiguous love, that kind of love will never be the same as reality, it may contain countless imaginations and wishful thinking, omit all flaws, and may never be able to express it.He could secretly rejoice at the slight hazy feeling, but when everything came back to reality, he wouldn't even mention it.
——People call this the heart-pounding moment.
There will be countless heart-pounding moments in a person's life, but not every time they can develop into love.
When the snow-white Potala Palace moved and rotated outside the car window, Jon couldn't help sighing a long time: "Oh my God—it's so beautiful!"
Liu Zhiwei was busy looking for a parking lot.
They ran into a tour group and had to wait until everyone on the tour bus had disembarked before they could pull into the parking space
car.
Liu Zhiwei wanted to pass before the disembarking passengers crossed their cars, but was stopped by Jon in time: "I like this angle, just stop here and take some photos for me."
So Liu Zhiwei could only put down the car window to take pictures for Jon.
They waited until the tourists had left before they stopped in the parking space.Liu Zhiwei took out Jon's wheelchair, looked at the Potala Palace from a distance, and said with some concern, "I don't know if the wheelchair can go up."
Liu Zhiwei has already done some preliminary investigations and strategies in the hotel, and knows that there is a long climbing stone step up.
Jon was not worried at all, he pushed the wheelchair forward two or three meters by himself, and excitedly took out his SLR camera.
"It's right here, I want to take pictures." Jon turned his wheelchair and said to Liu Zhiwei.Behind him is the magnificent and beautiful panorama of the Potala Palace.
Liu Zhiwei reached out to him for a camera.
"You shoot with me," Jon said.
Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment, and looked around. Two backpackers were also taking pictures, with large and small cameras hanging on their chests.
Seeing Liu Zhiwei looking at them, they immediately understood and said enthusiastically before Liu Zhiwei opened his mouth, "Do you want us to help take pictures?"
Liu Zhiwei scratched his head embarrassingly: "Hey, can I trouble you?"
"No problem!" The young man patted his chest, "What do you use?"
Jon handed over his DSLR camera just in time.
Liu Zhiwei quickly stood beside Jon's wheelchair,
The young man looked through the camera at Liu Zhiwei who was fully armed with sunglasses and a mask, his eyes moved away from the camera, hesitant to speak, and finally he chose a good angle to take two pictures of them.
Liu Zhiwei said "thank you" repeatedly, and took the camera to look at it.The choice of angle is very good, the composition and light and shadow are very good.In the photo, Jon is sitting in a wheelchair, with a rare sunny smile on his face, and Liu Zhiwei beside him is standing upright, with a backpack on his back, with one hand on Jon's wheelchair, his face covered A seam on the bridge of the nose and forehead remain.
They are actually different in many places, but in this picture everything is in harmony.Liu Zhiwei looked at it for a while, and when he raised his head again to thank the other party with a smile, he saw the young man who was standing on the other side suddenly widened his eyes and asked Liu Zhiwei tentatively: "Hey... this... is this Jon? Joe Eun Williams?"
Jon raised his head when he heard his name, and waved to them both with a smile.
The young man who took the photo almost didn't jump up.Liu Zhiwei opened his mouth, only to see the two rush towards Jon like the wind. "Really?! Jon Williams of the Hurricanes?!!!"
Jon raised his eyebrows and shrugged. "Yes (who else)"
"Damn it!" The young man who took the picture knelt down in front of Jon, "I... I... I saw a real person..."
Another young man had already begun to chat with Jon in his less-than-proficient English.
The two of them are also college students who come from free travel, and they both study computers.It may be their lifelong wish to one day enter a hurricane.
Liu Zhiwei stared dumbfounded at the two young men who talked about their admiration and praise for Jon for nearly 5 minutes, and then excitedly asked if they could take a photo with Jon.
Jon raised his eyebrows and said, "Usually the answer is 'no', but today my lover is here and I'm in a good mood, so the answer is 'yes'."
Liu Zhiwei was eating melons on the sidelines, but was suddenly stared at by two young men. When he realized what Jon said, his first reaction was to turn his back and check whether the covering on his face was still intact. stay in his face.
The two young men didn't care whether their idol was gay or not. They approached Jon, stood behind his wheelchair, and excitedly took photos of themselves and Jon from various angles, until Jon impatiently Saying "enough is enough", they let Jon go.
Liu Zhiwei pushed Jon with his head down and rejected the other party's kind request to follow them to help them and take pictures of them. The two almost fled away from the two young people.
When Jon and Liu Zhiwei were in front of the climbing stone steps, Liu Zhiwei fell silent.
"I think it's the right choice to let those two guys accompany us up the mountain." Jon said.
Liu Zhiwei pursed his lips, sighed, and suddenly untied the backpack from his back, and put it on Jon's lap: "Give the backpack to you, and you to me."
Then he crouched down in front of Jon with his back to him.
A smile appeared on Jon's face, he put the backpack on his back, and leaned forward on Liu Zhiwei's back. "Can you move me?"
"Your legs are as thin as bamboo sticks," Liu Zhiwei stood up with Jon on his back, "and I exercise every day."
He turned Jon upside down, and started to go up under the sideways eyes of others.
"Has anyone ever carried you like this?"
"No," said Jon, "I'm rich."
Liu Zhiwei couldn't help laughing.
"Also almost everywhere I go has disabled access."
"Luckyyou (you are so lucky)."
Jon is not light, but Liu Zhiwei did his best without showing the slightest effort.This is Liu Zhiwei's most basic respect for others - not to show any impatience or dislike for the troubles caused by the incompleteness of the other party.
"God is fair to people," Jon said, raising his eyebrows. "When he takes something away from you, he gives you something else as compensation—but sometimes compensation can also be suffering. For example, when he takes away something from you Chance of fame, but gave me to you, now you have to bear me up the mountain."
"He's not fair," Lau said. "He gave you too much."
Jon couldn't help laughing: "I can feel a little bit that he might still love me now."
Liu Zhiwei can't talk too much, his breathing will be exposed, so he said: "Sing me a song, it's your turn to contribute."
Jon thought for a while, then sang softly in Liu Zhiwei's ear:
"Idugupadiamond (I dug up a diamond),
Rare and fine (rare and pure),
Inadeepdarkmine (in the deep dark mine)
......"
On the long climbing stairs, Liu Zhiwei walked in front of the snow-white Potala Palace with Jon on his back.
Jon's soft and magnetic voice echoed in the air, and his breath swept across Liu Zhiwei's neck like a stag.
The breeze on the steps blows away the fine sweat from Liu Zhiwei's forehead, and also disperses Jon's singing.
"Mygemisspecial (my gem is unusual),
Beyondallworth (better than all wealth),
……
Brightasanylaser (it shines like a dazzling laser),
Oranystarinthesky (or any star in the night sky),
Maybeonceinalifetime (maybe once in a lifetime),
You'll hold one in your hand (you can hold it in your hand)
……
Inaworthless claim (in worthless quest),
Timeandagin (repeating),
Inthemininggame (treasure hunting adventure)
......"
Liu Zhiwei put Jon on a rock at the end of the long stairs and said, "Wait here for me, I'll get your wheelchair."
"Wait, the scenery here is very good, let's take a picture." Jon said as he raised his mobile phone and turned on the front camera.
Liu Zhiwei could only get by.Jon said, "I want to see your face."
Liu Zhiwei then took off the mask to his chin, kept lifting his sunglasses, and compared a very vulgar but very handsome "V" to the camera.
Seeing his action, Jon also gave a "V" to him, pointing his fingers at one of Liu Zhiwei's fingertips.
As soon as Jon's camera was put down, Liu Zhiwei, who was facing the stairs sideways, saw the two youths who had taken pictures of them earlier come up from below, holding Jon's wheelchair in their hands.
Liu Zhiwei put on his glasses and mask in a second, and looked at the wheelchair in their hands almost in shock.
Jon shrugged and said, "They've been tailing, I think we might need help."
The two youths immediately grinned into perfect crest smiles.
"I found it, I found it!" Miao Huijia dug out the issue of interviewing Liu Zhiwei in the hotel.She zoomed in on the picture and looked at "Mr. Williams" above.
"But Brother Zhiwei didn't seem to be wearing a ring that day." Dai Shan repeatedly flipped through the photos they took earlier, and said.
"It's true...but the styles look too similar, if only I had looked carefully at that time..." Miao Huijia said.
"Hey, why are you researching this?" Dai Shan pushed her, "They are good friends, it doesn't matter if they wear the same ring."
"They're not girls," Miao Huijia rolled her eyes, staring at the screen, her eyes flickering, "You don't understand our cuteness and keen sense of smell..."
"You?" Dai Shan was a little at a loss, "Who are you with?"
"Me and I...all young ladies and sisters." Miao Huijia said with incomparable integrity.
That night, someone uploaded two photos of the same protagonist at different times and places.
One was posted by two computer students of University A on the school website, and the title was "Meet Jon, the founder of Hurricane Core by chance!".The photo is a photo of them and Jon, and there is a person wearing a mask and glasses behind the photo.
The other one was posted by Jon on his private social account, which is a very well-behaved photo of him and Liu Zhiwei standing in front of the Potala Palace.The mood is: "PerfectVacation."
Countless people who had speculated about where the missing Jon went before finally realized that Hurricane Boss ran out for a trip, and swept away the previous gloom, and began to enjoy the trip.
There are many conspiracy theorists who have made various speculations about Jon's "disappearance" can only die down, and the stock price of the Hurricane has warmed up a little because of this photo of Jon and the smile in the photo.
"Jon Williams returns with a smile, does it indicate that the new version 3.0 of the system will be released one step ahead of Tyrannosaurus rex?"
"Jon Williams is going to China or expanding the Chinese market."
……
Jon, who didn't think about the hurricane for half a second when he posted this photo, satisfactorily opened the message bar of his friend Shanna, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.
[Dear Shanna, how are you doing?I used to get so mad at you for your private interference with my life decisions that we almost stopped talking, and I'm sorry.Although I still don't approve of your random interference in my life, I must thank you now.I have some new news recently, I hope you can hear.
[picture]
You have made me a wonderful husband, thank you.
good luck,
Jon]
The picture is a group photo of Jon and Liu Zhiwei making two "V" in front of the phone camera.Their faces were very close together, their smiles melting in the sunlight filtering through the camera.
The author has something to say:
Liu Zhiwei: I was so careful that I didn't send anything, but you all sent it to me.
Jon's stomach growled dryly for 10 minutes. As soon as Liu Zhiwei opened his eyes, he saw Jon staring at him with his head propped up from the corner of his eye.
At such a close distance, in the light coming in from the window, Liu Zhiwei could clearly see Jon's almost transparent green iris, long light brown eyelashes, and the stubble protruding from his chin.
Those eyes were so beautiful, Liu Zhiwei stared at them for a long time in the stupefaction he just woke up from.
Until Jon's stomach growled again.
"I'm hungry." Jon blinked.
All the beautiful, ambiguous, confused, weird atmosphere was suddenly broken, Liu Zhiwei quickly recovered, jumped up like a rabbit, and ran under the bed.
When he got out of bed, he realized that they all slept on his side all night, and the quilt was wrapped like a big cocoon, and Liu Zhiwei was almost brought down by the quilt when he got out of bed.
Jon didn't seem to have any ideas.Lying on the bed, he yawned three times in a row, put the pillow behind him to raise his upper body, and sat there waiting for Liu Zhiwei to feed him like he was in a hospital.
Liu Zhiwei only felt that half of his body was stiff after maintaining the same posture all night, so he stretched his body while looking for food in the refrigerator in the guest room, trying to forget everything before.
Jon twisted his neck and said, "I think I have a little altitude sickness."
"Is it serious?" Liu Zhiwei was a little nervous.Jon is still a patient in the hospital anyway, and maybe it is not suitable to come to a place where the altitude difference is too large all at once.
"Hmm - it feels almost the same as after kissing." Jon found a description that made Liu Zhiwei bury his head in the refrigerator immediately.
"...There is nothing to make breakfast, we can go down to eat...the hotel must provide breakfast..." Liu Zhiwei vaguely passed the previous topic, and then walked to the bathroom by himself.When he came out, he had already taken off his pajamas and changed into the clothes for going out, and prepared Jon's toiletries for the other party.
Jon looked at Liu Zhiwei for a while, got out of bed with his help, and was pushed all the way to the bathroom.Just as Liu Zhiwei was about to leave, he heard Jon say, "Do you think I should grow a beard?"
Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment, looking at Jon in the mirror.Jon had stubble popping out on his chin, and his hair often grew back very quickly. "Asians prefer men without beards?"
Liu Zhiwei subconsciously said: "It is true that most of the artists who follow the idol route don't grow beards...Asian women don't like such strong and fit men relatively speaking."
Jon touched his chin and said, "What about the Asian man?"
Liu Zhiwei choked for a moment, blushed and rushed out the door.
Jon's beard was clean-shaven after the grooming, and there was not a trace of stubble in sight.He was pushed downstairs by Liu Zhiwei. After the two had breakfast in the hotel, Jon put the mobile phone in front of Liu Zhiwei and showed him their schedule.
Liu Zhiwei: "...Why does this itinerary look so much like a tour group's itinerary?"
"Because it is." Jon took Liu Zhiwei's mobile phone as a matter of course, and entered the Potala Palace in the navigation, "I am full of strength now, let's go."
Liu Zhiwei thought that there could be more unique ways of travel for local tyrants, but he didn't expect that besides self-driving, even the itinerary was directly pulled from the online travel list, which can be said to be very down-to-earth.
The driver Liu Zhiwei, who was a "novice" on the road for several hours the day before, gradually got used to driving, and even allowed Jon to sing in the car.Jon looked at his playlist and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"
"I didn't expect that." Liu Zhiwei stared straight ahead, very focused.
"How about Youbelongtome?" Jon said.
Liu Zhiwei didn't pay attention to what Jon was saying, "You can play whatever you want, the music in this space is up to you."
Jon connected to the car's Bluetooth, and a lazy male voice came out.
Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment: "This is..."
"An episode of Shrek." Jon said, looking at the road ahead and the blue sky.
"See the Pyramids around the Nile (See the Pyramids around the Nile),
Watchthesunrisefromatropicisle (watching the sunrise from the tropical rainforest),
Justrememberdarlingallthewhile (Darling, please remember whenever),
Youbelongtome (you belong to me)."
Liu Zhiwei glanced at Jon quietly from the corner of his eye.Jon's hands were on his lap, fingers playing with his seat belt.He loves watching anime, and it's no surprise that he plays this song.
He looked very relaxed, which made Liu Zhiwei couldn't help but relax too.He no longer looked at Jon, and no longer guessed what the other party meant by playing this song.Sometimes something will be a coincidence, and people can always grab the elements that make them feel the best or the worst and form them together.Yet the whole thing may not actually have any connection at all.
Liu Zhiwei remembered what he said to Jon last night, he said, "At any time, I can be your 'life', your decision maker".
"See the marketplace in old Angier (see the old market place in Algiers),
Sendmephotographsandsouvenirs (send me photos and souvenirs),
Justremember when adreamappears (even if dreams come to remember),
Youbelongtome (you belong to me)."
At this moment, the corners of Liu Zhiwei's mouth rose slightly.Emotion is a delicate thing, the interweaving and gathering of all things, memories and situations.At a certain moment, he can feel some kind of ambiguous love, that kind of love will never be the same as reality, it may contain countless imaginations and wishful thinking, omit all flaws, and may never be able to express it.He could secretly rejoice at the slight hazy feeling, but when everything came back to reality, he wouldn't even mention it.
——People call this the heart-pounding moment.
There will be countless heart-pounding moments in a person's life, but not every time they can develop into love.
When the snow-white Potala Palace moved and rotated outside the car window, Jon couldn't help sighing a long time: "Oh my God—it's so beautiful!"
Liu Zhiwei was busy looking for a parking lot.
They ran into a tour group and had to wait until everyone on the tour bus had disembarked before they could pull into the parking space
car.
Liu Zhiwei wanted to pass before the disembarking passengers crossed their cars, but was stopped by Jon in time: "I like this angle, just stop here and take some photos for me."
So Liu Zhiwei could only put down the car window to take pictures for Jon.
They waited until the tourists had left before they stopped in the parking space.Liu Zhiwei took out Jon's wheelchair, looked at the Potala Palace from a distance, and said with some concern, "I don't know if the wheelchair can go up."
Liu Zhiwei has already done some preliminary investigations and strategies in the hotel, and knows that there is a long climbing stone step up.
Jon was not worried at all, he pushed the wheelchair forward two or three meters by himself, and excitedly took out his SLR camera.
"It's right here, I want to take pictures." Jon turned his wheelchair and said to Liu Zhiwei.Behind him is the magnificent and beautiful panorama of the Potala Palace.
Liu Zhiwei reached out to him for a camera.
"You shoot with me," Jon said.
Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment, and looked around. Two backpackers were also taking pictures, with large and small cameras hanging on their chests.
Seeing Liu Zhiwei looking at them, they immediately understood and said enthusiastically before Liu Zhiwei opened his mouth, "Do you want us to help take pictures?"
Liu Zhiwei scratched his head embarrassingly: "Hey, can I trouble you?"
"No problem!" The young man patted his chest, "What do you use?"
Jon handed over his DSLR camera just in time.
Liu Zhiwei quickly stood beside Jon's wheelchair,
The young man looked through the camera at Liu Zhiwei who was fully armed with sunglasses and a mask, his eyes moved away from the camera, hesitant to speak, and finally he chose a good angle to take two pictures of them.
Liu Zhiwei said "thank you" repeatedly, and took the camera to look at it.The choice of angle is very good, the composition and light and shadow are very good.In the photo, Jon is sitting in a wheelchair, with a rare sunny smile on his face, and Liu Zhiwei beside him is standing upright, with a backpack on his back, with one hand on Jon's wheelchair, his face covered A seam on the bridge of the nose and forehead remain.
They are actually different in many places, but in this picture everything is in harmony.Liu Zhiwei looked at it for a while, and when he raised his head again to thank the other party with a smile, he saw the young man who was standing on the other side suddenly widened his eyes and asked Liu Zhiwei tentatively: "Hey... this... is this Jon? Joe Eun Williams?"
Jon raised his head when he heard his name, and waved to them both with a smile.
The young man who took the photo almost didn't jump up.Liu Zhiwei opened his mouth, only to see the two rush towards Jon like the wind. "Really?! Jon Williams of the Hurricanes?!!!"
Jon raised his eyebrows and shrugged. "Yes (who else)"
"Damn it!" The young man who took the picture knelt down in front of Jon, "I... I... I saw a real person..."
Another young man had already begun to chat with Jon in his less-than-proficient English.
The two of them are also college students who come from free travel, and they both study computers.It may be their lifelong wish to one day enter a hurricane.
Liu Zhiwei stared dumbfounded at the two young men who talked about their admiration and praise for Jon for nearly 5 minutes, and then excitedly asked if they could take a photo with Jon.
Jon raised his eyebrows and said, "Usually the answer is 'no', but today my lover is here and I'm in a good mood, so the answer is 'yes'."
Liu Zhiwei was eating melons on the sidelines, but was suddenly stared at by two young men. When he realized what Jon said, his first reaction was to turn his back and check whether the covering on his face was still intact. stay in his face.
The two young men didn't care whether their idol was gay or not. They approached Jon, stood behind his wheelchair, and excitedly took photos of themselves and Jon from various angles, until Jon impatiently Saying "enough is enough", they let Jon go.
Liu Zhiwei pushed Jon with his head down and rejected the other party's kind request to follow them to help them and take pictures of them. The two almost fled away from the two young people.
When Jon and Liu Zhiwei were in front of the climbing stone steps, Liu Zhiwei fell silent.
"I think it's the right choice to let those two guys accompany us up the mountain." Jon said.
Liu Zhiwei pursed his lips, sighed, and suddenly untied the backpack from his back, and put it on Jon's lap: "Give the backpack to you, and you to me."
Then he crouched down in front of Jon with his back to him.
A smile appeared on Jon's face, he put the backpack on his back, and leaned forward on Liu Zhiwei's back. "Can you move me?"
"Your legs are as thin as bamboo sticks," Liu Zhiwei stood up with Jon on his back, "and I exercise every day."
He turned Jon upside down, and started to go up under the sideways eyes of others.
"Has anyone ever carried you like this?"
"No," said Jon, "I'm rich."
Liu Zhiwei couldn't help laughing.
"Also almost everywhere I go has disabled access."
"Luckyyou (you are so lucky)."
Jon is not light, but Liu Zhiwei did his best without showing the slightest effort.This is Liu Zhiwei's most basic respect for others - not to show any impatience or dislike for the troubles caused by the incompleteness of the other party.
"God is fair to people," Jon said, raising his eyebrows. "When he takes something away from you, he gives you something else as compensation—but sometimes compensation can also be suffering. For example, when he takes away something from you Chance of fame, but gave me to you, now you have to bear me up the mountain."
"He's not fair," Lau said. "He gave you too much."
Jon couldn't help laughing: "I can feel a little bit that he might still love me now."
Liu Zhiwei can't talk too much, his breathing will be exposed, so he said: "Sing me a song, it's your turn to contribute."
Jon thought for a while, then sang softly in Liu Zhiwei's ear:
"Idugupadiamond (I dug up a diamond),
Rare and fine (rare and pure),
Inadeepdarkmine (in the deep dark mine)
......"
On the long climbing stairs, Liu Zhiwei walked in front of the snow-white Potala Palace with Jon on his back.
Jon's soft and magnetic voice echoed in the air, and his breath swept across Liu Zhiwei's neck like a stag.
The breeze on the steps blows away the fine sweat from Liu Zhiwei's forehead, and also disperses Jon's singing.
"Mygemisspecial (my gem is unusual),
Beyondallworth (better than all wealth),
……
Brightasanylaser (it shines like a dazzling laser),
Oranystarinthesky (or any star in the night sky),
Maybeonceinalifetime (maybe once in a lifetime),
You'll hold one in your hand (you can hold it in your hand)
……
Inaworthless claim (in worthless quest),
Timeandagin (repeating),
Inthemininggame (treasure hunting adventure)
......"
Liu Zhiwei put Jon on a rock at the end of the long stairs and said, "Wait here for me, I'll get your wheelchair."
"Wait, the scenery here is very good, let's take a picture." Jon said as he raised his mobile phone and turned on the front camera.
Liu Zhiwei could only get by.Jon said, "I want to see your face."
Liu Zhiwei then took off the mask to his chin, kept lifting his sunglasses, and compared a very vulgar but very handsome "V" to the camera.
Seeing his action, Jon also gave a "V" to him, pointing his fingers at one of Liu Zhiwei's fingertips.
As soon as Jon's camera was put down, Liu Zhiwei, who was facing the stairs sideways, saw the two youths who had taken pictures of them earlier come up from below, holding Jon's wheelchair in their hands.
Liu Zhiwei put on his glasses and mask in a second, and looked at the wheelchair in their hands almost in shock.
Jon shrugged and said, "They've been tailing, I think we might need help."
The two youths immediately grinned into perfect crest smiles.
"I found it, I found it!" Miao Huijia dug out the issue of interviewing Liu Zhiwei in the hotel.She zoomed in on the picture and looked at "Mr. Williams" above.
"But Brother Zhiwei didn't seem to be wearing a ring that day." Dai Shan repeatedly flipped through the photos they took earlier, and said.
"It's true...but the styles look too similar, if only I had looked carefully at that time..." Miao Huijia said.
"Hey, why are you researching this?" Dai Shan pushed her, "They are good friends, it doesn't matter if they wear the same ring."
"They're not girls," Miao Huijia rolled her eyes, staring at the screen, her eyes flickering, "You don't understand our cuteness and keen sense of smell..."
"You?" Dai Shan was a little at a loss, "Who are you with?"
"Me and I...all young ladies and sisters." Miao Huijia said with incomparable integrity.
That night, someone uploaded two photos of the same protagonist at different times and places.
One was posted by two computer students of University A on the school website, and the title was "Meet Jon, the founder of Hurricane Core by chance!".The photo is a photo of them and Jon, and there is a person wearing a mask and glasses behind the photo.
The other one was posted by Jon on his private social account, which is a very well-behaved photo of him and Liu Zhiwei standing in front of the Potala Palace.The mood is: "PerfectVacation."
Countless people who had speculated about where the missing Jon went before finally realized that Hurricane Boss ran out for a trip, and swept away the previous gloom, and began to enjoy the trip.
There are many conspiracy theorists who have made various speculations about Jon's "disappearance" can only die down, and the stock price of the Hurricane has warmed up a little because of this photo of Jon and the smile in the photo.
"Jon Williams returns with a smile, does it indicate that the new version 3.0 of the system will be released one step ahead of Tyrannosaurus rex?"
"Jon Williams is going to China or expanding the Chinese market."
……
Jon, who didn't think about the hurricane for half a second when he posted this photo, satisfactorily opened the message bar of his friend Shanna, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.
[Dear Shanna, how are you doing?I used to get so mad at you for your private interference with my life decisions that we almost stopped talking, and I'm sorry.Although I still don't approve of your random interference in my life, I must thank you now.I have some new news recently, I hope you can hear.
[picture]
You have made me a wonderful husband, thank you.
good luck,
Jon]
The picture is a group photo of Jon and Liu Zhiwei making two "V" in front of the phone camera.Their faces were very close together, their smiles melting in the sunlight filtering through the camera.
The author has something to say:
Liu Zhiwei: I was so careful that I didn't send anything, but you all sent it to me.
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