C17 Travel Meeting

Jiang Han's mouth was dry and she drank some water.

After driving for about an hour, in front of them was Qinghai Lake that was symmetrical to the sky.

The surface of the lake was like a boundless blue brocade. Jiang Han took out a camera and a folding chair from her backpack and sat by the lake.

The air was fresh and refreshing.

Jiang Han took a few photos and planned to find a place to rest for the time being.

Coming out of the scenic area, there was an inn to the south.

The boss was a man from Xining. His Mandarin was very standard. When Jiang Han went in, he was chatting with the tourists.

It was time to eat. A man and a woman looked over from the table.

Jiang Han knocked on the bar counter and the boss walked over from the crowd.

"Do you want to stay?"

"Yes."

"[One hundred and one days, deposit of three hundred]"

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Take a look at the environment."

The first floor was already full. People who were used to living in tall buildings would like this feeling of being at least ten thousand feet away from the horizon when they came out to travel.

There were many empty rooms on the second floor. The layout of this place was almost the same and there was nothing special about it.

Jiang Han randomly chose a room and moved her suitcase in.

In fact, no matter how many rooms there were, she had been driving for so long and had not eaten anything. She had long lost her strength. Even if the environment here was terrible to the extreme, she was not willing to go out and find a place to stay.

The boss was not a bad person. He gave Jiang Han a pot of hot water.

When it was dark, Jiang Han lay by the window and could see the celebration on the first floor.

The men and women twisted their waists and were intoxicated.

Alcohol soared to the sky. Even though they were far away from the noise, they still could not change the habit they formed.

Jiang Han narrowed her eyes and noticed a man in the group.

His eyes swept across a woman's body in an unbridled manner, giving people an undisguised feeling of discomfort.

Jiang Han noticed that the woman was not the one who lowered her head to whisper with him during the day.

There were many men and women on the journey, just for the sake of having sex, they gathered together.

The end of the journey also meant the end of fate.

No one would leave behind contact information, perhaps there was, but more people would choose to separate.

Jiang Han rested her chin on her hand and looked at the group of people dancing below.

The woman standing in the middle seemed to have drunk some wine. Her face was rosy and it was hard to tell what her expression was.

Her eyes were very beautiful and she was the most outstanding one among the group of women.

Jiang Han noticed that the man she saw at the beginning was approaching that woman step by step. His hand was placed in a position that should not be placed. He leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered something in a low voice.

That woman did not refuse.

This kind of hint was more like encouragement. The man mustered his courage and hugged the woman's waist. The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked into the inn.

Jiang Han's eyes searched for that man's female companion but found that she was nowhere to be found.

Everyone's journey is different, she thought.

The temperature at night was very different from during the day. Jiang Han hid in the blanket and still did not feel warm.

There was someone knocking on the door outside and Jiang Han originally did not want to pay attention.

Until the people outside rushed inside and shouted, "Miss, do you want hot water?"

"Come in."

It was the boss who held the hot kettle and carefully put it at the door, but did not come in.

His eyes were still considered to be proper. He lowered his head and advised kindly, "It's not safe to lock the door when you sleep at night."

Jiang Han received his good intentions. She put on her slippers and went down to lock the door.

There was a sound outside in the later half of the night and there were quite a lot of movements.

But Jiang Han was too tired today. She only turned over and was not woken up by the noise outside.

...

A good night's sleep.

Jiang Han slept very well. She had no intention of going out for the time being and decided to stay in this inn for a few days.

When they were eating breakfast, Jiang Han saw the couple again.

The man's eyes swept around from time to time, as if he was looking for the next prey.

As for the woman, she seemed to be unaware of what was happening around her and continued to concentrate on eating the food in her hands.

Jiang Han did not eat much. She put down her chopsticks and went to the door to smoke.

Very soon, someone followed out. It was that woman.

She and Jiang Han squatted in a row and asked, "Coming to travel?"

"Yes."

"[Alone?]"

"Yes, of course."

Seeing that she didn't like to talk, the woman smiled. "I'll stay upstairs. You're quite quiet."

Jiang Han looked at her and did not say anything.

"I did not follow you. What do you mean by that look of yours?" The woman's smile became deeper, as if something interesting had happened. "I just heard from the boss that the woman who lives on the second floor is 204. She is very beautiful."

Jiang Han retracted her gaze and asked, "What's your name?"

"Heron."

"A line of Egret climbing up to the sky? "

"Yes."

Jiang Han smiled and said, "It's really poetic."

"Everyone says so."

After a pause, Heron asked, "You don't look that big. Are you twenty-five?"

"Twenty-six."

"[Then you're quite young.]"

"[Hm]"

"I'm twenty-seven years old, one year older than you. "

After a while, Jiang Han had a general understanding of the woman beside her.

No wonder the man only avoided heron and did not follow the rules. It turned out that they were just partnering and walking together until now.

On the journey, this kind of thing was not uncommon.

Jiang Han only nodded her head in understanding and did not have any extra reaction.

Heron stood up and patted the dust on his legs.

"You are quite an interesting person."

Egret went to play near Qinghai Lake for a day. On the way back, he saw a man.

She stared at the man's face without blinking. Liu Zhi, who was beside her, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Do you like him?"

Egret shook his head and retracted his gaze.

"He's quite handsome."

Her voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough for Liu Zhi to hear.

Liu Zhi curled his lips and did not say much.

Egret and Liu Zhi returned home on their way back. Liu Zhi's arm was around Egret's waist. His eyes swept around the women around him, and a wicked smile hung at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you going to my place tonight?"

Just as Heron was thinking about how to refuse, a man's deep voice came from behind him, like a melodious cellist.

"I need to ask something."

Liu Zhi impatiently turned his head and was stunned.

He was considered tall among men, but when he stood in front of the man in front of him, he was inexplicably suppressed by his aura, making him seem inferior.

"What do you want to know?"

Egret stood in front of Liu Zhi and asked.

"Where is this place?"

The man raised his arm. The screen of his phone was lit up. It was not very clear under the sun.

Egret looked at it awkwardly for a long time, but he could not see what was in the photo.

She mustered the courage to approach the man, lowered her head, and stretched out her hand to block some of the light. At this distance, she could clearly smell the sandalwood scent on his body and the weary smell.

Egret's face turned slightly red, and he looked over with rapt attention.

"You're looking for her?"

"You know her?"

"Not really, I just talked to her for a while," said Wang Yao.

"Where is she?"

Before Heron could say anything, Liu Zhi pushed her to the side unhappily and said, "Why should we tell you?"

"Liu Zhi, move aside."

" Why should we move aside? " Liu Zhi stared at her. "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Egret's eyes turned red with anger. He glared at him. "What I want has nothing to do with you. Why do you care what my heart is?"

"You're still trying? "