After the top green tea is worn to the love

15 minute later.

A group photo of Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue with their backs to Rizhao Jinshan appeared in their circle of friends and Weibo.

As if they had been negotiated in advance, the time and even the title of their release were the same.

The title is only one word.

- "lucky"

In the photo, the two are wearing heavy down padded jackets, with smiles on their faces, the sun behind them is magnificent and magnificent, the floating gold is shining, and the hair refracts a piece of brilliance. It does not distinguish between you and me.

The two behaved intimately, Meng Ziqing leaned his head on Qin Yue's shoulder and smiled brightly.Qin Yue, who was like the moon in the sky, had gentle eyes, and looked at Meng Ziqing with gentle eyes, with his arms around her shoulders, as if he was about to transform into a cage, and keep the canary in his arms forever.

Through the photos, you can see pink bubbles floating around, not to mention the rosy and slightly swollen lips, and the faint lipstick marks on the corners of the lips, all of which symbolize what kind of intimacy they have just experienced.

As soon as the photo came out, both Weibo and reality exploded.

Most of the amateur variety shows that everyone participates in are to expand their popularity, and the second is to fall in love.

Leaving aside Wen Siliang who wants to hug Gu Yang's thighs through the show, Zhang Ke is like a student. She is also a pet blogger with seventeen cats. food money.

As a designer, Su An'an plans to create her own brand. In order to expand her popularity and prepare for her future entrepreneurship, she appeared on the show, with her childhood sweetheart Jian Weilin as a gift.

Zhou Feng’s business in his own gym is not good. The last show was to attract some customers. After the show was over, he could have a rich woman who would like him.

Each has its own reasons.

Some microblogs are active, while very few microblogs remain motionless.

Just like Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue.

Netizens live and die in the live broadcast room and platform programs, but the two hosts on Weibo have not had a single Weibo in two months.

Compared with the other guests' microblogs where a hundred flowers bloomed, their weeds were like barren weeds.

Only the rising number of fans moved, and what remained still was the Weibo dynamics that seemed to be stagnant.

This is also the reason why some people say that they are acting from a script. They are so sweet in the live broadcast room, but they don’t even post a Weibo in reality, so it’s just a script.

The business suddenly appeared, and it was still this kind of sugar that was poured into the throat.

Not only those who thought the show was a script were slapped in the face, but those who licked their CP were even more crazy.

No hair or no hair, once it is super sweet sugar.

What does this prove?

This proves—

The cp they ate, yes!real!of!

It's true!

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh first time, Fairy Meng and Sister Qing Leng's first photo together ahhhh! 】

[Good rice good rice, why did my mother ask me why tears flowed from my mouth. 】

[What's behind it, does the sun shine on Jinshan!So dazzling! 】

[Seeing Rizhao Jinshan at this time, what kind of luck is this, it's too European! 】

"Sister Qingqing and Sister Qin Yue went to see Rizhao Jinshan!"

In the hotel, Zhang Ke held his mobile phone and exclaimed.

She looked at the photos in her circle of friends, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, "It's so beautiful."

"The sunshine in Jinshan in July and August, wouldn't it be good for them to save their luck to buy lottery tickets?" Su An'an leaned her head over, her eyelids drooping, and her tone was sour.

It may be that the sour girl eats too much candy.

"After October, the chances of seeing Jinshan Rizhao will be much higher. I will come with you when the time comes." Jian Weilin comforted her.

Speaking of October, Su An'an inexplicably froze for a moment, she shook her head, "Forget it, I don't like coming to Tibet."

Zhang Ke blinked at the side, always feeling that there was a story in Su An'an's words, she asked doubtfully, "Sister An'an doesn't like Tibet, is it because of altitude sickness?"

"Well... there's this reason." Su An'an reluctantly nodded and shrugged, "When I was about to graduate from university, my roommates and I came to Tibet once, and that experience was not very good, so I have a bit of a shadow on Tibet .”

"Oh I got it."

Zhang Ke nodded suddenly.

She turned her head and said to the staff, "You don't have to worry about them now, they are probably on their way back now."

She glanced at the sky outside and guessed, "It will be dark for two hours, and they will probably drive back to the hotel when it gets dark..." The staff breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the photo, "They Just be safe now."

"Then let's wait here for a while, everyone is free to move around during this time, and tomorrow we will start filming and live broadcasting according to the original plan."

The executive producer clapped his hands, and the brows on Kugua's face, which had been worried for a long time, finally loosened its brows, and felt a little relieved.

These two points are easy, and as the sky darkens, they become less and less.

Gradually it was once again occupied by misery.

The executive producer of Lian Zong was circling in front of the hotel.

I looked down at the hands of the watch, it was almost 09:30.

Qin Yue and Meng Ziqing haven't come back yet.

This shouldn't be, according to the time they gave the photo is [-]:[-], even if they uploaded it on Weibo just after taking the photo, they should be on their way back at [-]:[-].

At that time, the sky was not completely dark, it was still a dim sky.

The car drives fairly well.

No matter how slow you drive, you should be back in two hours, that is, at nine o'clock.

Hard to do!

What happened.

The executive producer's head was occupied by all kinds of murder theories, which made him agitated and sweated on his back.

In a panic, she called Meng Ziqing and the others.

The other end of the phone answered quickly, "Hello, hello."

When Qin Yue called, it was Meng Ziqing's voice that came out.

It seems they are together.

The executive producer was relieved.

"Miss Meng, Miss Qin, how are you doing now? Have you arrived at the hotel yet? Did something happen on the road, or the car broke down? Do you need the program team to go over to the program?"

"Miss Meng, don't be nervous, tell us the location, we will pick you up soon!"

The executive producer himself was very nervous, and he tried to persuade Meng Ziqing to maintain a good attitude.

It is easy to have accidents at night, he is really afraid.

"Our car is very good." Meng Ziqing on the other end of the phone smiled helplessly, she and Qin Yue looked at each other, but she was a little more patient, "It's just that we want to take another look after watching the Sunrise Jinshan Night view, so I wasted some time on the mountain.”

Sitting on the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle, Meng Ziqing held Qin Yue's hand and squeezed it unconsciously.

"We're not going back today, it's too late, and it's not safe to go back at night." Meng Ziqing said to the other end of the phone, "I brought enough cash out, and I will stay in a hotel at the bottom of the mountain after I go down the mountain, and wait until tomorrow I’m going back in the morning, and then the recording of the show.”

"Don't worry, the recording of the show will not be delayed." She promised.

"Then you must pay attention to safety. There are many animals in the mountains and forests at night, so you must pay attention to safety."

Hearing that Meng Ziqing and the others were safe, the executive producer was slightly relieved.

He said thoughtfully, "The live broadcast will start at noon tomorrow, and you don't have to come back in the morning. I'll let the recording crew go to Lu Lang."

"By taking a break, the recording during the day will be more energetic."

Meng Ziqing accepted with a smile, "Then trouble the staff of the production and recording team."

"it's okay no problem."

After Meng Ziqing hung up the phone, he found that Qin Yue was looking at her with a smile on his hands.

?

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Meng Ziqing tilted his head and asked.

"I was just thinking. When I first came here, a kid said with disdain that the people in the program group were idiots, and couldn't even understand word games." Qin Yue said slowly, and glanced at Meng Ziqing leisurely.

Turning to look at the stars, "Now that the program team is calling, the kid has become a good boy, very polite."

"No way, only my sister really understands me." Meng Ziqing shrugged without any embarrassment.

Qin Yue laughed and said "fox" helplessly.

Meng Zong adjusted the seat behind him and half-lyed down comfortably.

Under the dim light inside the car, one of them was half lying down and the other was leaning slightly on his back. Their postures were obviously different, but their hands were connected and clasped.

Just like the two of them, two individuals with huge differences, but with such a similar core, they are intertwined to the point of being indistinguishable.

They are destined to be intertwined.

Merge into one.

The two chatted while looking at the stars, and laughter came from the car from time to time.

"Unfortunately, there is no moon tonight."

When going down the mountain, Qin Yue said regretfully.

"Really..." Meng Ziqing squinted his eyes, and looked out of the car window.

The sky in Tibet is undoubtedly beautiful. There are no clouds, only a piece of twinkling. The stars are scattered on the black velvet cloth like broken diamonds, and they are like shining sesame seeds. Whether they look like broken diamonds or sesame seeds, anyway, every day Every star diamond has its own place, shining its own light in the night.

The night is black with a little bit of blue-purple, magnificent and mysterious, inexplicably reminds Meng Ziqing of...

Qin Yue's eyes.

Meng Ziqing suddenly remembered the meaning of Qin Yue's name.

Yue Zhe, Shenzhu also.

Meng Ziqing couldn't help laughing, didn't he?

Qin Yue—she is a precious and shining divine pearl bestowed by the heavens.

"There is nothing to regret." Meng Ziqing shook his head.

"?" Qin Yue looked back in doubt.

Meng Ziqing ignored him and started the engine to drive.

Nothing to be sorry about.

because--

I have seen what belongs to me, "Yue" Liang.

Only this point, Meng Ziqing will not tell Qin Yue now.