It is the first time for Xiao Shao to strike up a conversation with people in such a sincere tone.
Of course, apart from sincerity, it’s a bit oldfashioned, which he didn’t despise before.
Lhasa is sunny and gorgeous, and he feels that he has never been so real.
Su Wen peeked at him from behind sunglasses and coughed and called the boss pays the bill
Xiao Rong first got up and said I’ll go and then said I’ll treat you to this meal last night
Xiao Rong took out some cash from his wallet and then put it on the table and got up to pay the bill.
Su Wen didn’t stop him. She was a little puzzled that Xiao Rong had come to Lhasa on this trip.
She, he came for Lu Zheng, but these days, as he said, he did nothing but travel, like a real tourist.
A group of tour groups left the store, talking and laughing, and knocked down several tables and Xiao Rong’s wallet fell to the ground.
She bent down to help him pick up his wallet and opened it to her letter hand on her back.
There is a picture of a woman inside the wallet, which is not surprising for a playboy like Xiao Rong. Zhou Mo once said that before every wave turns around, there is a pure and perfect angel hidden in her heart. She is curious about what an angel is like in a man like Xiao Rong’s heart.
I didn’t think it was someone she knew … Xiao Yuan
It’s not so strange for my brother to put his sister’s photo in his wallet, but it used to be that the relationship between Xiao’s brother and sister was never very good.
Su Wen put her wallet on the table without saying a word, and then she drank tea quietly, her face heavy and fluctuating.
In the evening, Laos took them to the bar. Sure enough, it was not far from Jokhang Temple. Through the dark alley, we walked through two sweet teahouses that were still open, and finally saw the neon sign of the bar.
There is nothing outside the bar but a signboard.
When you walk in, you can’t hear any noise except the musicthey are familiar with bars, but Sanlitun bars are all big rock and roll.
Laos greeted the two men at the bar and then pointed to Su Wen and Xiao Rong, these two new friends from Beijing.
Don’t the young couple all go to Sanya for their honeymoon this season? The bar owner is a young man with a wool hat, round face and big eyes, which are particularly amiable and lovely.
Su Wen finally opened his mouth and made it clear that it’s not that we are not the same
Laos grinned, We don’t know each other in the same place, but now we are familiar with it. As the saying goes, all corners of the country are family.
The companion urged them to all right, listen to music and drink nonsense, and don’t say that Laoguang has a special program today.
It’s always the boss’s nickname. He took off his wool hat and was bald.
There is a small booth in everyone’s bar, and two rows of orange sofas can seat about ten people.
Laos took the lead in raising the cup, and everyone clinked glasses together. A dozen people drank it all at once.
Su Wen has turned around and is curious to face the bar. There is a Kokodaka chair in front of the bar, which is the stage.
The boss sat bald, adjusted the tune, then closed his eyes into the microphone and tapped the guitar. He sang affectionately
I have two lives, one is born.
I have two lives, once I met you.
I love this world because I love you.
I love this world because you love me
Guitar melodious bald voice has a nice magnetism, and his image does not match, but it is surprisingly vicissitudes, mellow and touching.
Xiao Rong listened. I just drank too much and my head was a little dizzy.
Nie Su asked if he listened intently, his lips pursed, his eyes didn’t blink, and occasionally his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The tremor is visible.
Suddenly Xiao Rong has a strange feeling of rebirth.
I have two lives, once I was born and once I met you.
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Xiao Rong has been lying in bed and can’t sleep since he went back that day. He sat up in the middle of the night and rummaged through the surrounding play information from the hotel under the illumination of his mobile phone.
Laos said that there was a car to see peach blossoms in Linzhi recently.
He got up in slippers and started like a child going on a spring outing the next day. He packed his backpack and wished it would be dawn in a second.
When I got up in the morning, everyone sat upstairs, drank crispy tea and chewed buns. Xiao Rong told Laos about his wish to go to Linzhi to see peach blossoms. But recently, the weather is unstable and there will be snow and snow from time to time. Every year, one or two unfortunate buses on Linzhi Highway are blocked by avalanches.
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Someone took out his mobile phone and checked the recent weather forecast, and decided that today is a good choice.
Just then NieSu asked the backpack coming from the floor.
Everyone told her about going to Linzhi.
Su Wen smiled and listened quietly. When everyone had finished, she pointed to her backpack. I’m going back.
What? Everyone has a sorry look on his face, but Xiao Rong is motionless and his eyes are the most lost.
Su Wen smiled. I have been out for too long, so I should go back. I have accumulated a lot of things to do.
No one knows her occupation except Laos, and everyone never asks if she can spare so much time in a year. Most of Tibet are free to work and have comfortable family conditions, and she came earlier than all of them. I heard that she was freezing in March.
Everyone didn’t stay, said many farewell words, and left their mobile phone numbers.
No one noticed a person leaving.
Xiao Rong’s dull crowd surged. Corner Street saw the crowds surging all over the street, and devout believers crawled past him.
He opened his wallet where there was a photo embedded and a new photo was sandwiched. He searched many places yesterday before finding a place where he could develop the photos in his mobile phone.