Pudacuo National Forest Park is the business card of Shangri-La, the most famous place, you can skip other places, but this one is a must.
The men make trouble late at night, but they still get up early habitually. When they woke up early in the morning, they first drank rhodiola rosea according to Ye Po's suggestion, and then practiced their inner breath, and they were alive and well again. The only thing they saw was the women's clothes At that time, I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
The women... were all wearing Tibetan costumes newly bought last night, and they also wore headgear and necklaces of unknown weight...
Persuading the women to change into it when they want to take pictures, and coaxing Ling Qingyu to go back and change into a light and easy-to-walk assault suit, and put those costumes and jewelry in a few backpacks, He Li is very strange, Yan San, why do you agree with her? Came out dressed like this
Yan San turned his head to the side and didn't make a sound, thinking of the provocative temptation of the woman who had fully adapted to the height here in the morning and had recovered all kinds of bad tastes, Yan San felt that it was better to act as if he didn't hear He Li's question. it is good.
It took less than an hour for Pudacuo to drive there, but the time for playing was not short. Everyone got up early, had a good breakfast and was about to set off. The group of new friends who had a drink together yesterday came and shouted to bring good friends together Going to play, and then several hikers rushed over, and a group of people drove to Pudacuo in a bustling car.
At the gate of the scenic spot, the owner of the restaurant had acquaintances and 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 a lot of them, and He Li told the restaurant owner that they couldn't evade the fare. He just found an acquaintance and bought the ticket at the discount of the tour group. It's their self-esteem, and they want to have fun together, not to take advantage of you.
Playing together like this, there is no psychological burden.
Take the car from the door to Shudu Lake and start walking on the plank road. The plank road is a wooden path built along the lake. It is not wide, and it can accommodate two or three people side by side. When taking the car, there is a tour group, and there is an empty seat in the car. They divided them into two cars, and the people who arrived first did not wait for the people behind, so they walked slowly 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 after a short walk, they slowly opened up a little distance, Huadong looked at Ling Qingyu, who was surrounded by men from back and forth and sighed at the beautiful scenery while walking, smiled, and Xiang Dongxi Slightly behind, the flowers Usnea plateau pine, the lake surface is dotted with shadows and ripples, the mind is empty with the holiness, even the hand that was quietly brought up to Dongshi seems to be unaware, let him hold it for a while, Xianxiu His fingers hooked up to his palm.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, the corners of Ling Qingyu's mouth curled up. Traveling is the best way to see people's sincerity. Many couples meet and fall in love on the road, and many couples break up after traveling together. We will encounter all kinds of things, we are together every day, people cannot pretend, and our nature will be revealed, even a small action of paying money can show people’s sincerity, if there are some emergencies , it is even more a test of people's hearts.
She can feel her heart moving towards flowers along the way, let alone the flowers moving herself.
However, many things have shown that he is indeed familiar with everything about Huadong. I am afraid that in Huadong's disappearing memory, he occupies a considerable weight. Then, why did Huadong lose his memory in these years? Why doesn't he show up...
I think it is also because of this question mark that although Hua Dong has been moved and attracted, he still hesitates.
Huadong didn't mention these things, and Ling Qingyu would not take the initiative to persuade her. The person involved can fully understand the feelings and sincerity. Huadong's past is a pain in her heart that she would rather lose her memory than touch it. So can you To accept the pain of being touched again, she must make up her own mind to make a decision. This cannot be persuaded by outsiders.
However, Ling Qingyu hopes that she can accept it. If the past pain is never touched and resolved, it will always be a cancer. I can't escape the panic that hurts as soon as I touch it.
The only way is to accept it, recognize the fact that you don't want to accept, even if it hurts, you have to accept it, just like Alan forced her to dive, in the water, let her realize painfully, no matter how decadent she is, they can't survive fact…
However, at that time, Alan knew about her illness, and Ling Qingyu did not know about Huadong's past. Only those who knew about the past could give her the most appropriate help.
And to something is known.
Instead of looking back at the two, Ling Qingyu pulled Yang Zhao to walk faster, leaving some space for the lover who seemed to have melted into the scenery of the lake and mountains.
It might as well be that she speeded up suddenly, and Yang Zhao, who was following her and looked back at the two people, was slightly staggered by her. In order to maintain his balance, he lowered his head slightly forward, and was in the corner of Ling Qingyu's retracted eyes.
The two happened to walk out of the jungle at the edge of a meadow, the sun was shining unscrupulously, his slightly dark complexion was shining brilliantly under the sun, and the water in his eyes was even more beautiful with ripples.
and many more! Slightly dark
Ling Qingyu jerked Yang Zhao's head down and took a closer look, then turned to look at the men around him...
The temperature on the plateau is low, but the sun is blazing. Ling Qingyu is wearing a hat and wearing a high degree of protective cream and is fully armed. The exposed skin still feels prickly. The men have been directly exposed to the sun for so many days. Looking at it this way, those white and tender The ones that are wheat-colored are all transforming into slightly black.
Seeing Ling Qingyu's surprised and heartbroken eyes looking at people one by one, and realizing that she was looking at everyone's skin color, Ye Shiyi and Yan Qi felt a little complacent. I don't know if the goal was achieved or not, but the delicate and fair complexion of the two of them stood out from the crowd.
Even better is Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia's skin is very delicate, and usually just a little bit heavy will turn red, so as soon as the altitude started to rise, Ling Qingyu put sunscreen on his face to prevent this kind of thing , in Hong Kong, she bought a box of high-defense cream, and she wore it with her own outfit (hat, scarf and shawl) for him, so along the way, his skin was only fair and rosy, and there was no other condition .
Just about to open his mouth to express his modesty, Ling Qingyu exclaimed: "Man, it really needs to be like this to look interesting!"
Ye Shiyi almost fell into the lake, amidst the laughter of Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su, he said bitterly: "You are still laughing, she is looking at those Kangba men!"
Zhao Yinfeng took two big steps forward, grabbed Ling Qingyu's other hand and said, "Baby won't look at those people, right? Baby?"
Ling Qingyu was stunned for three seconds, and after a few laps of brains that had started to transform into idiots after they came back, he asked carefully: "You guys, aren't you jealous?"
Seeing that the men have different expressions, but that expression is very clear, yes! We care very much! Ling Qingyu laughed, let go of Yang Zhao's hand, blinked his eyes, let the water in his eyes flow with a seductive charm, stroked Zhao Yinfeng's hard and beautiful muscle curves, and said: "In this world, there are still Someone more handsome than my man? Look at this figure, this courage, these muscles~~"
Her tone of voice was obviously teasing, but Zhao Yinfeng continued seriously: "My penis is bigger than theirs!"
With a puff, Ling Qingyu couldn't bear it any longer, and nodded repeatedly: "That's that! My family's wind singer is definitely the best in the world!"
Zhao Yinfeng was very satisfied, but he didn't let Sum go, but he rushed up from behind, and asked timidly, "Master, what about me?"
Ye Shixi sprayed directly: "Cut, why are you so big, you compare with the third master!"
Yan San coughed lightly, and said, "Eleventh, don't be so arrogant."
Yan Qi's eyes fluttered, and he said with a provocative smile: "What's the use of being big? Technology is the last word! Is that what you said? Thirteen?"
Ying Shisan said while taking photos: "Yes, famous sayings, scientific and technological development is the last word. Advanced technology represents advanced productivity, and only advanced productivity can generate huge energy."
"However, technological development does not mean fancy. No matter how beautiful the outer packaging is, it can't compare with dry goods. The technology that can be transformed into productivity and energy is valuable. Large-scale and fancy moves can't represent the final effect. It must be the best. Alright." Cheng Jia looked at the beautiful scenery and said calmly.
"That's right! Hitting the bull's-eye is the last word!" Meng Su smiled innocently.
Ling Qingyu stayed directly on the plank road, staring at them in disbelief, is there such a thing? Grandpa Deng will cry!
I said, what is the content of your usual chats? The bathroom in the inn is the Datong room, you don't have to compete every time, do you
No way? No way? !
What did you all learn from Tao Zhuo and those guys!
"Hey! The big brothers are waiting for us!" Fang Fang and Dong Ting's loud voice made the men stop, and Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu who was still holding Zhao Yinfeng's hand and stroking it, Holding her waist, he walked forward.
"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? So happy!" Seeing everyone walking forward with smiles that tell a story, Fang Fang asked Ying Thirteen.
"Kids go away!" Ying Shisan waved his hand, adjusted the focus, looked at the forest and hissed, and said softly: "There are squirrels."
Seeing Ye Po and Ying Jiu pulling down a handful of pine needles, Ling Qingyu said anxiously: "Don't! Don't!"
Ye Po smiled, put his fingers up on his lips, took out the barley grains he bought early in the morning from his backpack, sprinkled them on the ground, and squatted with Ying Jiu a little far away.
Ling Qingyu also squatted down, looking at the little squirrel that carefully poked its head out from the tree in the forest.
The little squirrel is fluffy, with two black stripes on its small yellow body, and a pair of sparkling eyes. It is clever and cute. It carefully looked at the human beings below, and they all squatted on the ground stupidly. Meaning for food, he sneaked up to the tree trunk next to the food, inspected those stupid humans again, saw that they still hadn't moved, jumped down without any hesitation, grabbed a handful of barley grains and ran back to the tree , the speed was so fast that it seemed to only leave an afterimage in the air.
"I went to catch it?" Seeing Ling Qingyu's loving face, Ye Shixi asked in a low voice.
Ling Qingyu quickly shook his head and said, "Don't! Don't! Just let it be here, this is its world!"
Ye Shiyi smiled brightly and said, "Well, it's enough for my sister to have me. My sister is my world."