C18 Ring

"When you hooked up with someone else, did I care about you?"

"That's two different things."

" You admitted it? "

His words came to an abrupt end. Egret threw the bottle of water onto Liu Zhi's body. The other party caught it by a hair's breadth, and since there was an outsider present, it was not good to fight with a woman.

"Liu Zhi, let's split up."

"Egret, you better remember this."

Liu Zhi gritted his teeth and glared at the man. He turned around and left.

Egret adjusted his emotions and turned around. "I'm sorry."

"Where is she?"

"[Do you know her?]"

"Yes. "

"She's at an inn in front. I can take you there. "

Heron forced a smile and probed, "You and her are...?"

The other party pursed her lips and spat out two words.

"Husband and wife."

Heron slightly widened his eyes. No matter how one looked at it, Jiang Han did not look like a married woman.

Furthermore, she did not come out to travel. As a husband, he did not even know where his wife went. He could only rely on a photo to search blindly.

Heron looked at him suspiciously and hesitated.

"Why didn't you call her?"

Lin Sheng impatiently frowned and asked, "Where is she?"

Egret's favorable impression of men disappeared, and the attentive look in her eyes was instantly replaced by coldness.

"No comment!"

After saying that, she left in a huff.

Lin Sheng was not angry. He turned around and drove, following her from a distance.

Egret could not take it anymore and turned around. "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Where is she?"

"[Fine, fine, fine.] Heron pulled the car door open and sat in. "I'll take you there."

...

Not far from the inn was a small town. A child dressed in hide clothing ran across the streets while swinging his braids.

A little girl with very dark skin ran into Jiang Han's arms. She looked up from Jiang Han's arms and blinked, "Ajia."

"What is it?"

" Ajia, Ajia. "

The little girl said crisply. Her companions giggled and called out, "Ajia!"

Jiang Han shook her head and said, "You have mistaken me for someone else."

The little girl tilted her head, as if she did not understand what Jiang Han said.

Only then did Jiang Han realize that she was not called Ajia by this little girl. Instead, there was a pronunciation of a name in the Tibetan clan. It was Ajia.

What did Ajia mean?

Jiang Han turned her head and found that there was no target to ask.

The little girl probably knew that she could not communicate with Jiang Han. She smiled and waved at Jiang Han, turned her head and ran.

Jiang Han held up the camera and wanted to take a picture of her back.

But the little girl ran too fast and disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Han missed and was a little disappointed.

She walked aimlessly. Tibet's east and west regions were actually almost the same.

There was a shop that specialized in selling silver jewelry. Jiang Han lifted her foot and walked in.

There was a box of rings in the corner of the northwest corner. There were no decorations.

Jiang Han casually took one and wore it on her hand. It was loose and collapsed, as if it could fall down at any time.

The store manager was a middle-aged woman. She walked to Jiang Han's side with a smile and asked in broken Mandarin, "Do you want to buy it?"

"Is this a post-processing or a clean one?"

Store Manager: She doesn't understand.

It was already very rare for the people here to know Mandarin, and Jiang Han did not expect her to understand.

The store manager took out the smallest ring from the box and handed it to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han did not take it and indicated that she had one in her hand.

The store manager shook his head and pointed the inside of the ring at her.

There was a string of English words on it.

Onyendoventothoftheaphesay.

This end of heaven is the horizon, the other end of sea is the sea corner.

Jiang Han took the ring and put it on her little finger.

It was neither too big nor too small, just right.

"How much is it?"

"One thousand."

Jiang Han snorted and took off the ring.

She straightened the camera and turned around to leave.

"Miss, we are discussing."

Jiang Han did not stop and continued to walk away.

The manager was anxious. It was not easy for her shop to sell something. This ring was not worth a thousand. He thought that it was an idiot, but he did not expect it to be an expert.

"How about this, three hundred."

"Two hundred."

"A hundred, it can't be any less. If you can take it, then take it away. "

Jiang Han walked back and put the ring on her little finger. She took out a red note from her wallet and handed it over.

The store manager politely sent Jiang Han away and sighed.

It was already afternoon when Jiang Han came out of the jewelry store.

She took out her phone. It was clean and there was not a single message.

In the WeChat Moments not long ago, there were many people who liked to comment.

The people she wanted to see did not do anything.

Jiang Han suddenly lost interest. She hung the camera around her neck, took the ring off her finger, and stuffed it into her shirt pocket.

There was only a layer of cloth between the silver jewelry and the skin, and it was not very thick.

Jiang Han could feel the slightly cold temperature on her stomach. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and bit it in her mouth.

Most of the women in Tibet had tanned skin, commonly known as highland red.

Their faces were like ripe red apples, and there were almost no women as white as Jiang Han.

She walked on the street, attracting the attention of the men.

Liu Zhi suffered a silent loss from the heron. He was extremely unhappy and did not return to the inn. Instead, he went to a nearby town.

There were inns here too, but the environment didn't seem to be too good.

Liu Zhi was hesitating if he should change places to avoid meeting Egret. Just as the two of them were feeling awkward, he suddenly saw the woman on the second floor of the inn.

She was very beautiful, and she was the most beautiful one among the passengers.

She did not have the soft and watery eyes of the woman from the south, nor was she as passionate as the woman from the north.

The temperament on her body was like a block of ice. After a period of time, no one could melt her.

Liu Zhi suddenly became interested and followed behind Jiang Han.

"Hi."

A strange man's voice suddenly came from behind. Jiang Han could not ignore that voice because he was very close to her.

It was so close that she could smell the man's perfume on his body. It was slightly pungent.

Jiang Han turned around and looked at him.

"Do you remember me?"

"No."

"I'm staying at the same inn as you. Are you here for a vacation?"

"Yes."

Liu Zhi and Jiang Han walked in a line. He realized that she was about to return to the inn and did not want to continue walking forward.

"I am not familiar with this place. Do you want to take me around?"

"No, I have something to do."

"Is that so?" Liu Zhi said, "That's a pity."

Jiang Han thought of Heron. Her taste was really not good.

Other than his face being a little more attractive, there was nothing else that could be of use to this man.

Compared to someone like Lin Sheng and Chen Zan, his patience was only a little easier to accept than ordinary people.

Jiang Han was not interested in Liu Zhi. She quickened her pace, wanting to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Liu Zhi saw Jiang Han's intention and frowned. "I saw your photo in a man's phone."

Jiang Han stopped and looked back at him.

"When?"

"Not too long ago."

"Have you seen that person?" Wang Yao asked.

"Yes." Liu Zhi recalled the man's face. "He's a little taller than me, but not as handsome as me."

"Is that so?"

"He's looking for you."

"「 Hm 」"

"[Do you know him?]"

Jiang Han shook her head. "I don't know him."

Liu Zhi did not say anything. The way she looked at him just now was obviously because she knew him.