Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 140 "Xu Hongdou, Me" (seeking monthly ticket for recommendation ticket)

Nepal visa on arrival.

It should be the easiest, just need a passport, two photos, and fill in some documents after landing.

Because it is located in the foothills of the Himalayas, while the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, it is also poor and backward, and its national flag is also the only non-rectangular national flag in the world.

After the turbulence on the plane, after landing, in the "Namaste" all the way, Zhang Wentao and Xu Hongdou, who only brought simple luggage, took the local old and dilapidated Alto to the hotel they had booked.

It is also a five-star hotel with the best location in Kathmandu, located on King's Road.

It only takes 9 minutes to take a taxi from Durbar Square, and it only takes a few minutes to walk to visit King's Avenue, and it is only a few steps to Thamel Street and Dream Garden.

It is very suitable for tourists who pay more attention to the higher requirements of the hotel to live.

Generally speaking, those who come to travel poorly will basically meet in Tamil, where there are not only many homestays, but also many gem shops, scarf shops, specialty t-shirt shops and bars.

Not only is it cheap to live, but it doesn’t cost much to eat.

It's my favorite place to stay when the madman is around.

"Hi two, do you have a reservation?"

After getting out of the car and coming to the front desk of the hotel, Xu Hongdou handed the passports of the two of them to the staff at the front desk, took out her mobile phone and said, "Yes, I made a reservation on booking, here is your confirmation letter."

As she said that, she handed the phone to the other party and looked at Zhang Wentao beside her.

Zhang Wentao's spirit seemed to be worse than before boarding the plane. Perhaps it was because of the turbulence that he lost all energy.

The people at the front desk could also see that the condition of the two of them was not very good, so they quickly confirmed the room type of the two of them, and asked the two of them to fill in some basic check-in information while collecting the payment, and then returned the keys and passports two people.

"Would you like to eat something first?"

Because there was no luggage, Xu Hongdou decided to take the two of them upstairs to introduce the service staff who could get some tips, and then asked Zhang Wentao.

"No, I'll call the madman's parents."

Zhang Wentao shook his head, took out his mobile phone, walked out of the lobby of the hotel and dialed the number that Pigeon had given him, and the other party answered the call only after the call was almost hung up due to timeout.

The maniac's father answered the call. After understanding the purpose of the call, the other party choked up and explained that he had gone through the formalities with the help of the embassy staff. He would bring the ashes back to China after the local cremation tomorrow.

After the two parties agreed on the meeting place and time tomorrow.

Zhang Wentao returned to the hotel.

Looking at Xu Hongdou, who was so exhausted with him, he was moved more because he felt sorry for the other party: "Tomorrow at 9:[-] in the morning, we will be cremated at a place called the Burning Corpse Temple."

Xu Hongdou nodded, and said in relief, "I'll take you to the room to rest first. Our rooms are next to each other. You sleep for a while, and then we go to eat. You didn't move anything on the plane."

"Well, let's go back to the room first." Zhang Wentao nodded.

Although he was mentally exhausted, he didn't feel sleepy at all. When he was on the plane, he thought about a lot of things. When he got off the plane, he saw this poor and backward place. He really couldn't understand why a lunatic must come here .

Are those mountains really so fascinating?

Are those scenery really worth taking the risk to pursue?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it any more. He followed Xu Hongdou to the room, and the moment he turned the key, he found Xu Hongdou standing beside him from the corner of his eyes.

"You go back too, thank you."

Zhang Wentao didn't look at the other party, but said lightly.

Xu Hongdou was silent for a while: "Let me accompany you, I want to hear the story between you and the lunatic."

Zhang Wentao didn't speak, nodded, opened the door, and walked in.

Although the room is not as simple and luxurious as domestic hotels, it has local ethnic characteristics. The carpet pattern on the ground echoes the color of the bedding.

However, neither Zhang Wentao nor Xu Hongdou was interested in appreciating the novelty brought by this exotic hotel.

After the two sat down, Zhang Wentao unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Xu Hongdou, saying, "Actually, I thought a lot on the plane."

"Me too." Xu Hongdou took the water, took a sip and then hesitated: "Crazy parents, are you okay?"

"I don't know."

After the two sat down, Zhang Wentao shook his head. He could only hear that the other party was choking with grief, and when he proposed to meet them, he was also rejected.

The attitude of the other party seemed to be pleased because it was his son's friend who came to pay homage, and it seemed to be disgusted because he was his son's friend.

It's contradictory, but also normal.

Zhang Wentao can understand.

If it weren't for his so-called "friend", their son would not have lost his life here early.

This made him very hesitant and confused.

I don't know what kind of mentality I should use tomorrow to face an elderly couple who lost their beloved son. Should I show sympathy or regret?
He couldn't be sure.

"How did you two meet?" Xu Hongdou sat down and asked softly.

"Because we happened to face each other during the meal, and then we became a meal partner."

"and then?"

"Then..." Zhang Wentao looked out the window and recalled: "Then we chatted, he was poor and I was rich. Later he said that it was meaningless and meaningless for me to play like this."

As he said that, Zhang Wentao lowered his head, tears came out of his eyes again, and his voice choked up: "Until now, I still don't understand what the meaning of his poor travel is."

"Then do you think it's interesting to travel poorly with him?"

After Xu Hongdou finished speaking, he took out a few tissues from the paper drawer on the table, handed them to Zhang Wentao, and said, "Although I don't know what the meaning of Qiongyou is, it's definitely not to make friends cry here."

"Zhang Wentao, what happened to the lunatic was just an accident."

"And we don't know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, right?"

Zhang Wentao kept his head down and sobbed all the time. Not only was he unable to lift his head up because of sobbing, he also didn't want Xu Hongdou to see him helpless.

That night, when sharing about his parents with the other party, although he also shed tears, he was not as helpless and hoarse as he was crying yesterday and now.

Xu Hongdou looked at Zhang Wentao silently, without making a sound.

And following Zhang Wentao's crying, she also thought of Chen Nanxing who passed away not long ago, and also thought of Chen Nanxing's parents.

That night, after learning that their daughter was ill, the old couple also aged a lot overnight.

Misfortunes that happen to children often come back to parents in the end.

After a long time, Zhang Wentao seemed tired from crying, and after saying "I'm sorry" to Xu Hongdou beside him, he ran to the bathroom, and only found out when he came out again.

Xu Hongdou, who had been with her since last night, had already leaned on the sofa and fell asleep quietly.

Looking at the other party's fair face, the dark circles around the eyes, and the fatigue that could not be concealed while sleeping, Zhang Wentao remembered that she was the one who had been with him all the time when he was most helpless from last night to now. by my side.

And when I fell into grief because of my friend's departure, I ignored that it was her who was holding my hand all the time...

I came here with myself.

"Xu Hongdou, I"

(End of this chapter)