Pudacuo National Forest Park is the business card of Shangri La. It is the most prosperous and famous place. You can go anywhere but this one.

Men get up late at night, but they still habitually get up early. When they get up early in the morning, they first drink Rhodiola according to Ye soul's proposal, and then practice internal breathing, and they are lively again. But when they see the women's clothes, they haven't recovered for a long time.

The women... Wear all the new Tibetan costumes bought last night, and they also wear headdresses and necklaces of unknown weight

Persuading the women to change when they want to take photos is to coax Ling Qingyu back to change into a relaxed and easy-going assault suit, and put those clothes and jewelry into several backpacks. He Li is very strange. Yan San, how can you agree with her to wear it like this?

Yan San turned his head to one side and didn't make a sound. Thinking of the seduction of the woman who had completely adapted to the height here in the morning, so all kinds of evil interests had resumed, Yan San thought it was better to treat him as if he Li hadn't heard the question.

It took less than an hour to drive to Pudacuo, but the time to play was not short. Everyone got up early, had a good breakfast and was ready to start. The group of new friends who drank together yesterday came and shouted to take their good friends to play together. Then several hikers rushed over, and a group of people drove noisily to Pudacuo.

At the gate of the scenic spot, the restaurant owner had acquaintances who wanted to drive them in directly, but Ling Qingyu refused. First, she really didn't want to affect such a beautiful original scenery, and second, she wanted to walk to lose weight.

There were many of them. He Li told the restaurant owner that he could not evade the ticket, but just found an acquaintance to buy the ticket according to the discount of the tour group. Those hikers who followed together must ask for the AA system and pay the ticket themselves. He Li didn't refuse to charge them money. This is their self-esteem. It's fun to play together, not trying to take advantage of you.

Playing together like this, there is no psychological burden.

Take a car from the door to the sudu lake and start walking on the plank road. The plank road is a wooden path built along the lake. It is not wide, and you can stand side by side with two or three people. When you take the car, you encounter a tour group. There are not many empty places in the car, so you can take two cars. The first person who comes first does not wait for the people behind, so you slowly walk on the plank road with azaleas in full bloom and beautiful lakes and mountains.

The pace was fast or slow. In twos and threes, a group of people came in, and it didn't take long to slowly open a little distance. Hua Dong looked at Ling Qingyu, who was surrounded by men, and sighed the beautiful scenery as he walked. She smiled, and fell slightly behind towards the East and West. With flowers, pines, plateau pines, and scattered shadows and ripples on the lake, with the holy emptiness in his mind, even the hand quietly held by things seemed to be unaware. After he shook it for a while, Xian Xiu's fingers hooked his palm.

Looking at the two people's appearance, Ling Qingyu's mouth curled up. It's the best way to see people's sincerity when going out for a trip. Many couples meet and fall in love on the road, and more of them break up when they go back after a common trip, because they will encounter all kinds of things on the way. People can't disguise when they are together day and night. Their nature will be revealed, and they can see people's sincerity even by a small action of paying, If we encounter some emergencies again, it will be even more testing.

She could feel her heart for flowers on the way to things, not to mention flowers moving by herself.

However, it is shown to many places that he is really familiar with everything about Hua Dong. I'm afraid that he accounts for a lot of weight in Hua Dong's disappearing memory. Then, why didn't he appear in the years when Hua Dong lost his memory?

I think it's also because of this question mark. Although Hua Dong has been moved and attracted, she still hesitates.

Hua Dong didn't mention these things, and Ling Qingyu wouldn't take the initiative to persuade her. The feelings and sincerity of the party can be fully understood by herself. Hua Dong's past is a pain in her heart that she would rather lose her memory than touch. Then whether she can accept touching that pain again must be determined by herself. This is not something outsiders can persuade and replace.

However, Ling Qingyu hopes that she can accept the pain that has passed. If you never contact and solve it, it will always be a cancer. Even if you run away and put it in the deepest place of your heart that can't be touched, you can't escape the unbearable panic as long as you touch it.

Only accept it, recognize the fact that you are not willing to accept, even if it is painful, just like Alan forced her to dive in the water, making her painfully realize that even if she is decadent, they can't live

However, at that time, Alan knew her illness, and Hua Dong's past was indeed unknown to Ling Qingyu. Only those who knew those past could give her the most appropriate help.

And to things is to know.

No longer looking back at the two people, Ling Qingyu took Yang Zhao faster and left some space for the lover who seemed to have melted into the lake and mountains.

She might as well speed up suddenly, and Yang Zhao, who is following her back to look at the two people, is slightly staggered by her. In order to maintain balance, her head is slightly lowered forward, just in the corner of lingqingyu's eyes.

The two of them just walked out of the jungle and were on the edge of a grassland. The sun was shining wantonly. His dark face glowed in the sun, and the water light in his eyes was rippling and beautiful.

wait! Blackish?

Ling Qingyu fiercely pulled down Yang Zhao's head, looked carefully, and then turned his head to look at the men around

The temperature on the plateau is low, but the sun is blazing. Ling Qingyu is armed with a hat and high protective cream. The exposed skin still feels prickly. The men have been exposed to the sun for so many days. At this point, those white and tender, wheat colored, are transforming into light black.

Seeing Ling Qingyu's surprised and distressed eyes, she found that she was looking at everyone's skin color. Ye Xi and Yan Qi were a little proud. They had always been dressed up in turbans and big sunglasses. I don't know whether they achieved their low-key goal or not, but their delicate white skin color was unique.

The better one is Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia's skin is very delicate. Usually, it will turn red if he touches it a little, so as soon as the altitude begins to rise, Ling Qingyu puts sunscreen on his face and body. In order to prevent this kind of thing, she bought a box of high-level protective cream in Hong Kong, and she wore it for him with her own clothes (hat, scarf and shawl), so his skin was only white and ruddy all the way, There are no other conditions.

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Just about to say modest, Ling Qingyu exclaimed, "man, it's really necessary to look like this!"

Ye Xi almost fell into the lake. In the laughter of Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su, he hated and said, "you still laugh. She is looking at those Kangba men!"

Zhao Yinfeng took two big steps forward, grabbed Ling Qingyu's other hand and said, "baby, you won't look at those people, right? Baby?"

Ling Qingyu was stunned for three seconds. After they came back and began to turn their brains into idiots for a few rounds, they carefully asked, "are you jealous?"

See the men look different, but that look is very clear to say, right! We care very much! Ling Qingyu smiled, loosened Yang Zhao's hand, blinked his eyes, and let the water flow in his eyes with an attractive charm. His hand touched Zhao Yinfeng's hard and beautiful muscle curve, and said, "in this world, there is someone more handsome than my man? Look at this figure, this spirit, this muscle ~ ~"

Her voice tone was obviously ridiculed, but Zhao Yinfeng seriously said, "my chicken is also bigger than theirs!"

With a pop, Ling Qingyu couldn't bear it, and nodded repeatedly, "that's that! The whispering wind in my family is definitely the best in the world!"

Zhao Yinfeng was very satisfied, but Su Mu caught up from behind and asked timidly, "master, what about me?"

Ye Xi directly sprayed, "cut, what's your big, you compare with the third master!"

Yan San coughed softly and said, "eleven, don't be so arrogant."

Yan Qi's eyes flew, and he said with a provocative smile, "what's the use of light? Technology is the hard truth! Is that right? Thirteen?"

Ying shisan said while taking photos: "yes, famous people's sayings, scientific and technological development is the hard truth. Advanced technology represents advanced productivity, and advanced productivity can produce huge energy."

"However, technological development is not equal to fancy. No matter how beautiful the outer packaging is, it can't be compared with dry goods. The technology that can be transformed into productivity and energy is valuable. The large volume and fancy moves can't represent the final effect, and it must be the best." Cheng Jia's eyes looked at those beautiful scenes and said faintly.

"That's right! Hitting the bull's-eye is the hard truth!" Meng Su laughed innocently.

Lingqingyu directly stayed on the plank road, staring at them in disbelief. Is there such a thing? Grandpa Deng will cry!

I said, what is your usual chat? The bathroom in the inn is a large one. You don't have to compete every time, do you?

It can't be true? It can't be true?!

What did you learn from Tao Zhuo!

"Hey! Guys are waiting for us!" Fang Fang Dong Ting's loud voice made the men stop. Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, who was still holding Zhao Yinfeng's hand and constantly stroking it, and walked forward with her waist in his arms.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? So happy!" Seeing that the people were walking forward with the smile of how to see and how to have a story, Fang Fang put together the shadow thirteen and asked.

"Go to the children's side!" Shadow thirteen waved his hand, adjusted the focus, looked up at the woods, hissed, and whispered, "there are squirrels."

Seeing night spirit and shadow nine casually pulled down a pine needle, Ling Qingyu hurriedly said, "don't! Don't!"

Night spirit smiled, his fingers stood up on his lips, took out the barley grains he had bought in the morning from his backpack, sprinkled them on the ground, and then squatted a little far away with shadow nine.

Ling Qingyu also squatted down and looked at the little squirrel who carefully poked his head out of the forest tree.

The little squirrel was furry and yellow, with two black stripes on its small body, and a pair of bright eyes. It was smart and cute. It carefully looked at the humans below. They were silent, and the stupid ones squatted on the ground. They didn't mean to take the delicious food on the ground at all. They quietly ran to the trunk near the food, and inspected the stupid humans again. Seeing that they were still silent, they jumped down without hesitation, Grabbed a handful of highland barley grains and rushed back to the tree. It was so fast that it seemed to leave only a shadow in the air.

"I went to catch it?" Seeing Ling Qingyu's pity on her face, ye Xi asked quietly.

Ling Qingyu quickly shook his head and said, "don't! Don't! Just let it be here. This is its world!"

Ye Xi can ran smiled and said, "well, if my sister has me, it's OK. My sister is my world."