Thousands of miles away in Lhasa, as soon as Han Xiaoye turned on his mobile phone, he saw a message from the person who said "kiss my husband.". The time was when her cell phone was dead and hung up automatically. Just three words, "have fun."

Han xiaogongli's mouth seems to have been heavily punched. In a moment, his breath feels like a knife scratch, and his throat and lungs are sore.

"Play! Who wants to go back? "

That's what I said, but I lay down on the bed.

Just then, the door opened.

"Come in."

man

Han Xiaoye surprised to take over, suck in, strange asked, "Professor, they are not with it? Where are you from? "

Did not wait for ye Chen to reply, she extremely doubts, "I wipe, don't say you already have, intentionally didn't take out to me?"

If ye Chen's words, really can do.

Anyway, he never spared no effort in disdaining and attacking her!

Ye Chen really wants to strangle her. After enduring it, Qingjun's eyebrows are beating, word by word. "This is what I bought at the drugstore. Just bought it! "

The last few words are gnashing teeth!

Han Xiaoye showed his teeth guilty, "what, I just joked, absolutely did not doubt you, do you believe it?"

"What do you say?"

When she finished drinking Rhodiola, she put the bottle on the table. She was very cheeky

That's a sonorous and powerful one!

Ye Chenjun, with a puff on his face, walks into the room and takes a glance at the mobile phone she is charging on the desk. He picks up the electric teapot next to him and goes to the bathroom to wash it. Then he takes a small pot of hot water out. As if inadvertently said, "just you back to the hotel in a hurry, just to recharge your mobile phone? What about? Have you contacted the person you want to contact? "

Han Xiaoye is a bit rebellious at the moment. His body is uncomfortable. After listening to his question, his heart is even more uncomfortable. Forced to endure a headache, blinked his eyes, pretended to be stupid, "people have three urgent, I just go back to the hotel to the toilet."

"The airport has toilets, too."

"... the toilet in the hotel is more fragrant."

There's no more serious nonsense. Ye Chen knows that she hasn't contacted Fu Zhiyan. When the water boils, he pours a cup for her and puts down the capsule he held in his hand. "Eat two before you sleep. You're a little bit rebellious, so don't take a bath tonight. Make the quilt thicker. Don't catch cold. Tomorrow, Professor, they plan to charter a car to Ali, where the altitude is higher, so you can have a good rest. "

With that, he pulled the door and went out.

As soon as he went out, the bed was soft with people who had nothing to do. Wrapped in the quilt, he reached for the hot water on the cupboard and took a sip. She immediately vomited her tongue, and when the water cooled a little, she picked up the capsule and swallowed it.

Dry boiled water and dry capsule into the throat, she almost no instinct nausea vomiting out. Fortunately, she resisted, and even drank a few water, just barely swallowed.

I don't know if it's psychological.

After drinking rhodiola and taking medicine, she felt better about her whirling head. Put up the pillow and put the mobile phone on the bedside table in front of you. See calm good fun three words, her heart sour to death. I don't know if it's because I'm away from home. My eyes are a little wet.

"Fu zhiyanya's asshole!"

"Big bastard!"

Play a fart!

He knows how much she likes him, how much she can't do without him, and what else to say for fun. Without him, how could she be good, let alone have a good time.

Didn't he order her back in anger before?

She answered back a few words, and that's his attitude.

Do you blame her for talking back?

Who hasn't lost his temper yet? He did not tell her what Yan Xu said, and threw her on the side of the road. Although he came back to pick her up, can't she make a little mood? Besides, even in a little mood, she made noodles for him.

It is said that the mouth is soft and the hand is short.

He poured good, the next morning, and inexplicably to her cold face. Knowing that she has been bullied, I can still toss her. Can she not be angry?

Moreover, even if she came to Tibet, there was a reason. He didn't ask anything. He interrupted her without saying a word and asked her to go back. She is such a big person. She has promised her teacher. Can she go back halfway?

Han Xiaoye felt uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't figure it out. flower Now good, Fu Zhiyan really follow the words, let good fun, depressed to death or her own son.

When she was in a daze, her fingers involuntarily made a typesetting, and she seemed to be stabbed by you. Click click again to delete that typesetting, took a deep breath. Put the mobile phone under the pillow, so that you don't get upset when you look at it. Then you pull up the quilt, wrap yourself up and go to sleep.

I thought I would fall asleep soon after running all day.

As a result, Gao fan tortured her to death. Until four or five o'clock in the morning, she was still tossing and turning in bed.

It's freezing at night on the plateau. There's laughter coming from the street outside. She's blocking her ears. The noise keeps drilling into her ears. Finally, the people lying on the bed can't stand it any more and turn on the light and sit up. The mobile phone was fully charged. She drew back the curtain and the Potala Palace appeared in front of her.

Holy silence.

Outside, there are many tourists waiting in line to open the door.

the Potala Palace

Didn't he make her have fun?

Then she'll have a good time! Send him beautiful pictures, beautiful scenery and beauties every day, and tell him that she plays very well! Great!

……

Half a month later, the photography team divided into two groups, one group flying directly from H city to international flight, the other group from Kyoto.

After Han Xiaoye and ye Chen parted ways at the airport, they got on the taxi.

She had called Feng Yaqin before she came back. Now of course, she went directly to the small western style building.

The taxi soon stopped in front of the beautiful courtyard like a painting. Aunt Liu had been waiting outside for a long time. As soon as the car stopped, he immediately helped her share some of the things and said with a smile, "Miss Han is back. The young master didn't go to school today, and has been waiting for you at home."

"Is the kitten there, too?" She thought of the peace charm for Fu Xiaomao, and she was very happy.

"Yes, madam and young master are here, and the old lady has come from Ruishi."

Walking in front of the people involuntarily stopped, like is not very good meaning, eyes swam, "that little uncle?"