Ouyang Qingling's voice was full of anger to get up: "Okay, I see, I'll get up soon!"
It is estimated that after hearing Ouyang Qingling's voice, Song Huiyue did not continue to shoot the door.
However, Ouyang Qingling's good mood early in the morning was destroyed.
She stared at two big dark circles when she appeared in front of everyone.
Ye Mosheng frowned first: "Qing Ling, what's the matter? With so heavy dark circles, didn't you sleep well last night?"
Ouyang Qingling avoided awkwardly, and Ye Mosheng took his hand.
She couldn't help but remember the dream last night. The dream was absurd, but the dream was very clear. Surprisingly, she remembered all the words in Song Huiyue's dream.
Therefore, she was even more uncomfortable.
Seeing Ouyang Qingling like this, Ye Mosheng suddenly felt a little lost. Did he do something wrong again
Ouyang Qingling looked at Ye Mosheng's expression, a little helpless, not knowing how to explain it.
She thought about it, and finally sighed helplessly: "Let's hurry up!"
After Ouyang Qingling finished speaking, he walked towards the car.
Ye Mosheng stood there with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
But Song Huiyue quickly walked up and stretched out her hand to hold Ouyang Qingling's arm with a worried look on her face: "Qingling, are you okay? Didn't you sleep well last night? How do I feel that you are worried
Ouyang Qingling glanced at Song Huiyue, and wanted to reach out and throw her away.
However, after thinking about it, she didn't seem to have done anything except for posting a circle of friends. She thought of everything alone.
Thinking of this, she suddenly lost her temper.
She shook her head: "Maybe I didn't sleep well, what can I do!"
Song Huiyue smiled and said, "It's okay to be fine!"
With that said, she naturally went to the back row with Ouyang Qingling.
By the way, if Song Huiyue appeared again, there was something different, that is, she didn't seem to give Ouyang Qingling and Ye Mosheng many opportunities this time, so that they could get along a lot.
On the contrary, she had been with Ouyang Qingling, Ye Mosheng wanted to find a chance to talk to Ouyang Qingling alone, but it was difficult.
Even Nangong Jin felt something was wrong.
After getting in the car, he glanced at Song Huiyue in the back row: "Aren't you sitting in the co-pilot?"
Song Huiyue naturally smiled and shook her head: "No, I'll sit in the back and talk to Qingling. Just sit in the front!"
When Nangong Jin heard Song Huiyue say this, she didn't bother to say anything. He started the car and moved away.
The road we took today is much better. The Lin-La highway and the road between Linzhi and Lhasa are in good condition, basically the same as the highway, and there are no vehicles on the road.
Nangongjin's speed is very fast.
They arrived in Lhasa just after one noon.
This is Ouyang Qingling's first visit to Lhasa.
The Lhasa in her impression should be a city full of compassion and great love, with many temples.
However, when she arrived, she discovered that many things were actually modern buildings. Of course, the buildings with local ethnic characteristics were indispensable.
They found the hotel and checked in, found a Sichuan restaurant at the entrance of the hotel, and ate something casually.
Today's road conditions are good, and everyone is not too tired.
Moreover, after they finished their meal, it was only a little over two.
Song Huiyue suggested: "Let’s go shopping around Jokhang Temple in the afternoon. There is a pedestrian street that sells a lot of ethnic costumes and accessories. It’s suitable for me and Qingling. In the evening, we go to Beijing Road, which should be Lhasa. It’s the most prosperous street on the edge. Let’s have a meal, and then find a bar to have a little wine, how about?"
They originally live in the coastal, more developed cities, and they have long been used to feasting and feasting.
Therefore, the other three people have no objection to Song Huiyue's opinions!
From the Sichuan restaurant, they went straight to the vicinity of the Jokhang Temple.
Ouyang Qingling didn't expect Song Huiyue to do quite a lot of travel strategies here.
She walked in the pedestrian street near the Jokhang Temple, and she knew what Song Huiyue said was true.
Some girls, seeing that kind of national costumes, beautiful and gorgeous colors, as well as headdresses, scarves and the like, may not be able to walk.
Although Ouyang Qingling did not reach that level, she still found it beautiful and pleasing to the eye when she saw those beautiful things.
However, compared to these things, she is more interested in the Bodhi beads.
When they were shopping, she bought several strings of Bodhi beads. She liked this, and she felt that a kind-hearted girl like Shi Ningyan would definitely like this kind of Bodhi beads. She bought them as gifts for her, she would definitely like.
This is a kind of belief that makes people feel that the world is still beautiful and full of kindness.
In other words, when Song Huiyue saw that Ouyang Qingling had bought so many Bodhi beads, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Qingling, do you like this?"
Ouyang Qingling nodded: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Song Huiyue quietly said to her: "This, ah, it's fake. Not many of the bodhi beads bought here are genuine. They are all shipped from Yiwu. If you really want to buy it, you should find someone to appraise it for you. Really buy it!"
Although Song Huiyue's voice was very small, it was still enough for Ye Mosheng and Nangongjin behind him to hear it.
For some reason, Ye Mosheng frowned subconsciously after hearing Song Huiyue's words, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
He felt that after Song Huiyue came back this time, it seemed to have changed, but where it had changed, I couldn't tell the details.
It’s just that he heard Ouyang Qingling and Song Huiyue say: "No, I bought it. Whether it’s true or false, I think it’s fine. I will go to the Jokhang Temple tomorrow to consecrate it. You can wear it in the future. Believe in this kind of thing. Spirit, there is no need to demand too much!"
Hearing Ouyang Qingling's words, Ye Mosheng and Nangongjin both looked admiringly on their faces.
But Song Huiyue's expression was a bit unnatural. She opened her mouth and said, "Oh, it's good!"
After that, Song Huiyue bought a few accessories. They went to a famous local western restaurant for afternoon tea. Finally, they went to Beijing Road.
In fact, the hotel they stayed in was actually on the side of Beijing Road, and they were full at the Jokhang Temple. At this time, everyone was not hungry.
They found a teahouse to sit for a while and drank barley wine and milk tea.
They waited for the sky to get dark before they went to a nearby bar.
The bars are not as lively as the coastal areas, but they are almost the same in the local area.
They ordered something casually, and sat there chatting and taking a look.
At this time, Song Huiyue stood up suddenly and said, "In this way, I will go to the bathroom first, and you will sit down!"
Ouyang Qingling thought Song Huiyue really went to the bathroom.
In fact, Song Huiyue went to the bathroom, but halfway through, she changed her way, as if she had walked from the bar counter.
In the end, Ouyang Qingling's drink was brought by Song Huiyue.
She naturally sat down and put the drink in front of the other three people: "When I came here just now, I brought it to you by the way. Don't thank me too much!"
Ouyang Qingling glanced at her without speaking.
Nangong Jin said, "By the way, where shall we go tomorrow? Potala Palace?"
Song Huiyue looked like I knew very well: "If we are going where we have to make an appointment first, otherwise, we won't be able to get in!"
Ouyang Qingling looked at Song Huiyue in surprise: "Do you want to make an appointment?"
Song Huiyue nodded: "Of course, not only the Potala Palace but also the Jokhang Temple need to be reserved in advance. Otherwise, you can't get in!"
Ouyang Qingling nodded. In fact, it is understandable that they have basically been over-censored along the way, and only after their identities can they go to the next county.
Ouyang Qingling thought, took a sip of the drink.
She didn't notice the light flashing in Song Huiyue's eyes.
She glanced at Ouyang Qingling, picked up the wine glass in her hand, touched Nangong Jin, and said, "Cheers, I wish you a happy trip to Lhasa!"
Nangong Jin smiled and drank the wine in her hand.
He saw that the smile on Song Huiyue's face increased.
They drank for a while, and Nangong Jin suddenly held her head and said, "I don't know what, I have a headache, I want to go back to sleep, if you want to play, continue!"
Ye Mosheng glanced at Ouyang Qingling: "Qingling, do you still want to play?"
Ouyang Qingling shook his head: "I don't want to play anymore. I feel very sleepy. I feel uncomfortable inexplicably. I think it's still a bit rebellious. Let's go back!"
Ye Mosheng nodded: "Then go back!"
They checked out and went back to the hotel.
Ye Mosheng didn't tell Ouyang Qingling. In fact, he was also a little uncomfortable. He didn't know whether it was the altitude or his own body.
In short, a few people returned to the hotel early.
When I arrived in Lhasa this time, Song Huiyue and Ouyang Qingling were still living together.
Nangongjin and Ye Mosheng live together.
When they arrived at the hotel, they went back to their rooms.
Back in the room, Ouyang Qingling fell on the bed without washing her face, and fell asleep deeply.
This time of sleepiness came suddenly, and she felt so tired, so tired, she touched the bed and fell asleep.
On the other hand, on Nangongjin's side, Nangongjin returned to the hotel, and suddenly his father sent an urgent email to ask him to deal with it.
He would be really dizzy and want to sleep.
However, he had to deal with the things his father sent over.
After thinking about it, he planned to go downstairs to buy a bottle of Red Bull, drink it to refresh himself, and go to bed after processing the mail.
However, when he went downstairs, he saw Song Huiyue walking outside.
All she left to Nangong Jin was her back, so she didn't even know that Nangong Jin saw her.
However, Nangongjin didn't think much about it at the time, so she went straight upstairs.
When he was about to walk to the door of the room, he saw Ye Mosheng come out of the room, his face flushed, and his expression a little bit painful, and he walked towards Ouyang Qingling's room in a concealed manner.
Nangong Jin frowned, thinking that Ye Mosheng had something to do with Ouyang Qingling, so she went back to the room without thinking too much.
Nangong Jin returned to the room and processed the email from his father. He was too sleepy to open his eyes.
He didn't think that Ye Mosheng had been out for so long, why didn't he come back, he fell asleep heavily.