Han Xiaoye went downstairs. Although he didn't have anything to take, he said that he had to pretend. So she opened the back door of the car and fished in it, but her heart didn't know where to go.

wrist At the same time, the man with a cold face opened the door, sat in, helped her fasten her seat belt and stepped on the gas. The car suddenly went out——

man

How can Fu Zhiyan suddenly come out?

How could you suddenly pull her into the car?

Where are you taking her again?

She felt a little confused and a little lost.

Isn't he angry? Don't you ignore her when you don't see her? Don't you even want to eat with her? Why?

Her heart was in a mess, like a cat's scratch, like a dough, round and flat. Up and down, floating, as if not on the edge.

I want to ask, but I'm afraid of being sentimental. If you don't ask, you're on pins and needles.

"Squeak --"

Bentley suddenly stopped at a quiet roadside, the car slammed on the brakes, and she fell forward. Fortunately, she fastened her seat belt, otherwise she would have hit the glass on her head.

"Is Tibet fun?"

Han Xiaoye's brain was still a little confused, did not respond, "ah?"

"Tibet, is half a month fun?" He repeated, looking expressionless, as if there were no mood swings, but the back of his hand holding the steering wheel was bulging.

Originally, I wanted to avoid the hooligans, so as not to lose control of my emotions and hurt her carelessly. But just when she went downstairs, he couldn't help it. For the first time, he knew clearly that she shouldn't be near, and he drove her here irrationally.

blamed!

Fu Zhiyan clenched the steering wheel and tried to restrain himself.

She updates her circle of friends every day, swipes the screen every day, and looks happy. Let him hate to have to ignore the direct fly to Tibet to catch her back, a lesson. But... I can't help it.

hate to part with or use.

I just can't bear it.

Clearly know to see angry, clearly know can't see, shouldn't see. However, every time she updates, every time he can't help but click on it. Turn out the picture with her and see the sunny look of her smile. As if to see that grinning face, empty heart also filled.

"It's not particularly fun." Han Xiaoye calmed down, turned his eyes and told him the bigger things happened in Tibet, "as soon as I got off the plane in Lhasa, you were angry with me. I couldn't resist talking back to you, and then my mobile phone ran out of power. I ran back to the hotel, because I ran too fast, and I went to the plateau for the first time, so I got high. I feel terrible. As a result, I rushed to the electricity, but you sent me a message to make me have fun. "

Han Xiaoye curled his lips and said that he was wronged.

She was wronged at that time, and she was not a hero, so she would not break her teeth and swallow them in her stomach. Fu Zhiyan did not take the initiative to ask her even if he asked, do not say is a fool!

"I felt terrible at that time. The high reaction was even worse. I didn't fall asleep one night. The next morning, I went to Ali by SUV. You don't know how many pits Ali has. It's just deserted. Sometimes you can't see a person for hundreds of miles. The road is very bad. It's cold at night and hot during the day. Usually, we can only live by eating instant noodles and other things. I've never suffered this kind of hardship. I've been unable to bear it for several times, but it's hard for me to say that everyone can bear it. I can only bite my teeth and resist it. I want to send you a message to complain, and I think you don't want to talk to me. I want to send you a message again. You must be tired of me. I don't want you to dislike me and have the idea to be angry with you, so I'll just take some pictures of you laughing happily. " pretty flower Fortunately, we also met the migration of Tibetan antelopes. And Xinghe, little uncle, I never knew that the stars could be so beautiful. pretty But only when I got there did I know what is the whistling wind and the quiet starry sky. pretty

She blinked and turned, "so I love taking pictures. After all, people's memory is limited, although it is often said that I must remember this moment and so on. But most of the time, it's forgotten after a long time. But photos are different. People will never forget what they forget. The most beautiful scenery, the most beautiful people, the most beautiful mood in that moment, and then pass their mood to the people who see the photos. That feeling is really good. "

Fu Zhiyan said in a dumb voice, "is this the reason you said before to go to Tibet?"

"Not at all." Han Xiaoye touched the bridge of his nose, a little guilty, "Professor Sam is about to retire. Before he retires, he wants to hold his last photo exhibition. He wanted me to join in. I... I was angry with you at that time? You don't want to talk to me, you don't want to see me. I thought to myself, let you be quiet for a few days. By the way, he fulfilled Professor Sam's wish and agreed. In fact, I regret it later. I think you should be angry. But I am such a big man, and the professor came from abroad. I've agreed. I can't really listen to you. Just leave people there and go back? "

After saying that, she was confident again, "who let you suddenly ignore me for no reason? You obviously ate my noodles and didn't look angry. I didn't provoke you. The next morning, when I got up, you would shake my face and be indifferent and angry. I must feel bad in my heart. I don't know why you are angry, and I don't know whether you are angry or not. I can't always be by your side and ask you, little uncle, are you angry? Uncle, why are you angry? "

She learned vividly.

"Besides, it's no use asking. Anyway, you won't tell me whether you are angry or not, whether you are angry or not, I depend on guessing. "

man

Han Xiaoye nodded and "... Thought."

She really wants to.

Fu Zhiyan is always calm and calm. Whether he is happy or not, she can only rely on feeling. Even if it was angry, she wanted to see it.