Qin Xiangdong was stunned for a moment when Su Nuo asked, "This guy hasn't come back yet? How many days has it been?"
"Brother Dong, did Gu Chenglan say what he was doing?" Su Nuo was really worried.
Brother Dong hesitated for a moment, then patted Sunuo on the shoulder: "That guy is a real guy, don't worry. I'm just going on a long trip to have fun."
"There must be a place for that." Suno asked.
Qin Xiangdong smiled: "I care about him quite a bit. If this kid knows about it, he will be happy. It's okay, just stay far away, there is no danger. I gave him the address of my buddy over there before I left, and someone will take care of him when he arrives. "
"Brother Dong, please tell me the truth." Su Nuo tugged on Qin Xiangdong's sleeve. She knew this trick worked, Qin Xiangdong could never resist acting coquettishly.
Sure enough, Qin Xiangdong smacked his lips, "Okay, I'd better say, he went to the snowy mountains. He didn't say what he was going for, and he left in a hurry. He told me that he would be back in a week, but there are many places there that you have to walk around. The specific itinerary It’s really hard to estimate.”
Snowy mountains! Sunuo's heart trembled.
In this era, passenger flights to the uninhabited areas of the snow-capped mountains take several days to fly, except for various reasons.
Coupled with altitude sickness and a lack of supplies and necessary equipment, one can imagine how difficult and dangerous it is to enter uninhabited land.
When Qin Xiangdong saw that Su Nuo's face turned pale, he knew that he shouldn't say anything.
Qin Xiangdong quickly changed the subject: "Sister, I have prepared the speakers for your opening. I will ask Si'er to bring someone over tomorrow to install them, and it will be lively early."
"Thank you, Brother Dong." Su Nuo thanked her, but she still hadn't recovered from her thoughts.
She couldn't figure out why Gu Chenglan suddenly ran to the snowy mountains and refused to tell the truth to herself.
Could it be that... I am actually not that important to Gu Chenglan, so he has no intention of explaining the itinerary to me
Thinking of this, Sunuo felt even sadder. But he couldn't show it, so he had to say goodbye to Qin Xiangdong with a smile and go home alone.
Qin Xiangdong was worried and asked Yang Si'er to take two people to follow him from a distance.
That night, Sunuo couldn't sleep. It wasn't until the sky got slightly brighter that she figured out: she shouldn't be so worried about gains and losses.
Not to mention that she and Gu Chenglan haven't made their relationship clear yet, even if they prove it, they are still two independent people, and no one can live for the other.
They can love each other, support each other, and protect each other throughout their lives, but they cannot be entangled to death and become each other's drag and constraint.
Love is really like clear water, the more you hold on to it, the more it flows away from your fingers. But let go of your hands and hold the water in your palms, which not only retains the water, but also allows the water to slowly heat up.
Su Nuo tried hard to convince herself that Gu Chenglan was sensible and would not put himself in danger just for fun. There must be a reason for him to go.
In a blink of an eye, the day of the opening of the small water bar came, and it was also Sunuo's sixteenth birthday.
The audio equipment sent by Qin Xiangdong was the best at the time, with clear sound quality and stylish style. Placed at the entrance of the small business pavilion, the "clang clang clang clang" is indeed lively.
Yang Si'er followed Brother Dong's instructions and came with several disco pillars. They sang and danced on the commercial street, which was enough to catch people's attention.
Qin Xiangdong came here in the afternoon. He rode his cool Harley motorcycle and circled around the small business pavilion before stopping.
"Brother Dong, try some candied fruits. My mother made them." Su Nuo gave him a small gift that he had prepared a long time ago. They were several kinds of special candied fruits packed in hand-woven rattan baskets.
(End of chapter)