After the top green tea is worn to the love

I thought that Meng Xiqing's clothes were all matched with elegant and casual skirts when he was traveling around, but now...

Go straight to Tibet.

None of the prepared clothes can be worn.

It spans more than half of the flower-growing country, from the hot to the blinding temperate zone to the plateau.

Meng Ziqing thought of the temperature difference between day and night in Tibet, and the altitude sickness caused by the sudden increase in altitude...

She held her forehead, and her white and lonely wrists supported the corner of the table next to her, and she received a violent attack from the program group invisibly.

Internal injuries, all internal injuries.

"Are we really going to Tibet?" Meng Ziqing asked resolutely, making a gesture of Xizi holding her heart together, as if the show crew affirmed that she could faint on the ground in a second.

Qin Yue quickly supported her to prevent her from falling.

"Yes..." The staff of the program group nodded affirmatively, the smile on her face was not reduced by half because of Meng Ziqing's pity, she explained, "The next short holiday program group will arrange a tourist destination in Tibet. "

Meng Ziqing felt his eyes go dark, and plunged into Qin Yue's arms.

"Good boy..." Qin Yue rubbed Meng Ziqing's head reassuringly, "Tibet will be fun."

[The beginning of a new day starts with Meng Fairy Xizi holding her heart. 】

[hhh It can be seen that Fairy Meng is very resistant to going to Tibet. 】

[After all, Fairy Meng is a scumbag of physical strength. Every day, Qing Leng's sister goes to run in the morning and she still hasn't gotten up. 】

[Fairy Meng, what are you doing? Are you an attacker? We will be jealous if you bury your breasts in front of everyone so delicately. 】

[Hiss—the weak attack is also an attack, I believe Fairy Meng can do it. 】

[Why did the upstairs suddenly talk about Gong Shou?I also stand against Fairy Meng. 】

Because of Meng Ziqing's actions, the live broadcast room was buzzed.

The staff of the program team also advised her, "Don't worry, Fairy Meng, our director will arrange everything, so you can just play with confidence."

Meng Ziqing raised his head with tears in his eyes, and then glanced at the tour guide sign that said Tibet Five Days and Four Nights Tour, and nodded after making a big decision, "Mmm..."

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, which was heated up by her actions, and rolled her eyes slightly where the camera couldn't see it.

It's true that she doesn't want to go to Tibet. The show crew gave her such a big surprise all of a sudden, and she couldn't bear it.

But the essence of Lian Zong is still a variety show, and she doesn't mind exaggerating her behavior to make some show effect for the program group.

There is no script in the first place, and if there is no corresponding program, this program will not be far from closing down.

The task given to her by the system is to find her cp when the romance show ends, if the romance show goes bankrupt...

She doesn't want the 100 billion anymore.

Thinking of this, Meng Zun sighed sincerely.

"What's the matter? I got up early in the morning with a dejected look on my face."

A suspicious female voice came from upstairs.

Meng Ziqing looked up subconsciously, and Su An'an was going downstairs while asking.

She also knew that she was going to travel today. She was wearing an off-white dress that looked very spring and summer, and her half-length hair was tied into two fluffy braids, giving her a youthful and girlish look.

Meng Ziqing got up early today, and when they got downstairs, the others hadn't woken up yet.So she and Qin Yue were the first to know where to travel during the holidays.

Su An'an's outfit fits anywhere, but it's not suitable for going to Tibet.

"You'll know when you come down." Meng Ziqing raised his head and smiled at Su An'an, his overly gentle look made Su An'an's scalp explode subconsciously.

"You can just say no." Su An'an frowned tightly, but she also knew that it was useless to expect Meng Ziqing to say it personally, so she could only speed up the pace of going downstairs.

Because the stairs were revolving, she could only see Meng Zunqing's aggrieved face when she went down the stairs just now, but she hadn't seen the guide sign in the middle of the living room.

"Didn't I talk about going on a trip today? I want to go out to play, with such a crying face..." Su An'an hadn't finished speaking, and the tourist card of "Tibet Five Days and Four Nights Tour" appeared in his sight. Lian Qi's words stuck in her throat.

"Tibet?!"

The Tibet guide card in front of him suddenly overlapped with the one deep in his memory. Su Anan shook his head, shook it out, and asked in the same unbelievable way, "Are you really going to Tibet?"

Staff: "Yes..."

Su An'an's face was instantly livid, and she glanced at Meng Ziqing who was next to Qin Yue inexplicably.

……

Half an hour later, the guests gathered on the sofa in the living room downstairs. Some were very excited, while others looked disheartened.

The excited ones refer to Zhang Ke, Qin Yue and Zhou Feng, Jian Weilin, while the disheveled ones are Meng Xiqing, Su An'an and Wen Siliang, the three war scumbags.

They are all human beings, and the gap in some things is not so big.

"It is said that traveling is the best way to see a person's quality. After a long vacation, it is better to go out to experience the great mountains and rivers of the motherland. July and August are a good time to go out and play. Going out to play with the people you like is even more fun. matter.

As the first comeback show of "Ninety Days of Love", it is natural to create an unforgettable experience for the guests and audience, so we have targeted this love mission - Tibet

This week's love task: Let's travel together! "

Zhang Kenian was much more familiar with the task than a month ago, but she couldn't bear the excitement of her going out to play, and her cadenced tone was very similar to that of an elementary school student who was speaking on the stage.

"For the air ticket at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, please get on the bus on time at [-]:[-] noon." Zhang Ke read seriously, "Please pack your luggage carefully in the morning."

"ps: The program team suggested that there is a big temperature difference between day and night in Tibet. Guests, remember to bring jackets, thin down jackets and some medicines. If you don't have them, you can ask the director for them.

The richest and most tyrannical romance show group in history... stay..."

At the end of reading, Zhang Ke came out of the joy of going out to play, and when he realized what he had read, his face burst into red.

[Damn, I forgot the signature of the program group is so stupid. 】

"Pfft..." Meng Ziqing touched his lips and smiled lightly.

I haven't read this thing before, but there are always foolish tricks.

Meng Ziqing was sitting next to Zhang Ke, and her sneer could not be hidden from Zhang Ke's ears.

"Sister Qingqing, you still..." Zhang Ke's eyes were filled with grievances, "Laugh at me..."

[Hahaha The signature of the program group is so stupid. 】

[No wonder every time the guests have to freeze at the end when reading the mission card, and the signatures read out are never the same. 】

[It's the truth, because the program team wrote too much, so I can only edit it explicitly hahaha. 】

The live broadcast room was full of laughter.

Zhang Ke was even more sad, Meng Ziqing lowered her head, and then her dark curly hair fell from her shoulders, covering most of her eyebrows and eyes and the smile on her lips.

Seeing Meng Ziqing smiling, Qin Yue tapped her lightly, "Don't laugh, if you laugh again, she will cry."

Meng Ziqing smacked his lips and nodded honestly, "Okay sister."

Zhang Ke puffed up his cheeks angrily, took a deep breath: ...

I don't know why, but she looks like that unjust single dog who was kicked by someone while walking well on the way.

"Okay, okay, time is running out, let's go and pack our bags." Wen Siliang stood up, and the male voice of Run Lang slowly said, "The program team also gave a reference list, which is quite complete, and everyone packs according to this That's right, it's 08:30 now, we still have two and a half hours to prepare."

08:30 to [-]:[-] seems to be a lot of time, but after he has calculated the specific time like this, it seems that the time is very tight. The guests dispersed and hurried back to their respective rooms to pack their luggage.

Before leaving, Zhang Ke turned his head and glanced at Wen Siliang, with some girlish thoughts in his heart.

Wen Siliang looked back and smiled at Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke caught his breath and turned around quickly like a thief.

All these happened within a few seconds, but Meng Ziqing saw it very clearly.

In other words, she was staring at Wen Siliang.

"Gu Yang is gone, and you will be soon too." Meng Ziqing murmured with downcast eyes.

"Meng Ziqing, come back to your senses." Seeing that she had been distracted for too long, she was sitting on the ground looking down at the suitcase motionless, holding two pairs of shoes and not seeing her stuffing it into the suitcase for a long time, so she called her.

"Huh?" Meng Ziqing came back to his senses, "Sister, I'm here."

"What's the matter with you recently?"

Meng Ziqing loosened his shoulders innocently, "I guess I'm tired, I've been busy with a contract recently, and the schedule of drawing and painting is a little bit upside down."

Qin Yue nodded in understanding.

Qin Yue didn't ask any further questions, Meng Ziqing continued to pack her luggage, without even realizing it, her eyes dimmed undetectably.

I don't know why, after sending Gu Yang to the mental hospital, she always...wanders?

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, the plane bound for Lhasa was about to land.

Meng Ziqing closed his eyes for a nap, and was suddenly awakened by the movement of Qin Yue next to him.

She opened her eyes and looked, Qin Yue kept shaking her head, as if she was going through a torment, her forehead was already dripping with sweat, her hair was sticking to her white jade forehead, her face was pale, and the line of her lips was tightly pressed into a line The thread is bright red, which shows how hard she exerted herself.

"Sister, wake up?" Meng Ziqing gently shook her arm and frowned.

What a nightmare.

"Three, three weeks!"

Qin Yue woke up from the nightmare, her cold eyes widened, and there was still a gleam of fear in them.

She gasped for breath, lowered her head in embarrassment, and was terrified.

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Ziqing patted her on the shoulder, and hugged her along her back.

She unscrewed a bottle of water for Qin Yue to drink, patiently soothing her emotions.

Qin Yue slowed down for a while, hugged Meng Ziqing's arms tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "It's great that you're still alive."

"It's all a dream, don't be afraid, sister." Meng Ziqing said softly.

She didn't ask Qin Yue what dream he had. At this time, it is most important to appease Qin Yue's emotions, although this nightmare is related to her.

After a while, Qin Yue's emotions finally stabilized, and she looked at Meng Ziqing a little listlessly.

The plane landed, the voice of the flight attendant telling the passengers to get off the plane sounded, and the passengers got up and got off the plane.

When Meng Ziqing was picking up the luggage, Qin Yue who hadn't spoken for a long time finally spoke, "Little friend, I dreamed that you died just now."

Meng Zong had a premonition early in the morning. She picked up her luggage and took Qin Yue's hand nonchalantly, "It's a nightmare. It's normal for a few people to die. Don't be afraid, sister, it's all fake."

"No, it's just you and Gu Yang." Qin Yue looked at her deeply, with a calm voice, filled with despair that could not be saved.

"Died three times."

Meng Ziqing looked back at her: "??"

The tone was surprised: "Sister, why are you scolding me? Why should I die with that mental illness?"

Qin Yue shook his head and was about to say something when a greeting came from the front.

"Hey, Qin Yue and Meng Ziqing, keep up, don't fall behind!" Su An'an turned around and greeted.

Meng Ziqing pulled the luggage and called Qin Yue, "Here we come!"

The five-day and four-night trip to Tibet has begun.

High mountains and flowing water, sacred mountains and holy lakes, and golden mountains under the sun, maybe they are in love and don't believe in gods and Buddhas.But on that pilgrimage, you have to find some beliefs of your own.