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  Han Xiaoye went downstairs. Although he didn't have anything to take, he said it all, and he had to pretend. So she opened the back door of the car and fished it with her hands, but her heart was flying and she didn't know where it was going.

   Just as she was flying out of the sky, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her directly into the passenger seat, and slammed the door shut. At the same time, the man with a cold face opened the car door, followed him and sat in. After helping her buckle her seat belt, she stepped on the accelerator. The car suddenly sped out—

  Han Xiaoye was stunned by the series of changes, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but glanced at the man's cold profile, and murmured, "Little, little uncle?"

  Why did Fu Zhiyan suddenly come out?

   Why did you suddenly pull her into the car?

   Where are you going to take her?

   She felt a little confused and couldn't come back to her senses.

   Isn't he angry? Isn't it ignoring her, when you don't see her? Don't you even want to eat with her? Why again...?

   Her heart was in a mess, like a cat scratching it, like a dough, sometimes round and then flat. Suddenly up and down, floating, seemingly out of bounds.

  I want to ask, but I am afraid of being selfish. Don't ask, it's like sitting on pins and needles.

   "Squeak--"

  Bentley suddenly stopped on the side of a quiet road, the car slammed on the brakes, and she fell forward. Fortunately, she fastened her seat belt, otherwise she would have kissed the glass on the forehead.

   "Is Tibet fun?"

  Han Xiaoye's brain was still a little dazed, and he didn't react, "Huh?"

   "Tibet, is it fun for half a month?" He repeated, looking expressionless, as if he had no mood swings, but the back of his hand holding the steering wheel had bulging veins.

   Originally wanted to avoid the little hooligan, so as not to lose control of his emotions and accidentally hurt her. But just when she went downstairs sadly, he couldn't help it. For the first time, he clearly knew that he should not approach, so he drove her here irrationally.

**** it!

  Fu Zhiyan clenched the steering wheel and tried his best to restrain himself.

   She updates her circle of friends every day, and she swipes the screen every day. Let him hate having to ignore it and fly directly to Tibet to catch her back and give her a hard lesson. But it's just... ruthless.

  Reluctant.

   is reluctance.

   I knew that I would be angry when I saw it, but I knew that I couldn’t watch it, I shouldn’t watch it. However, every time she updates, every time he can't help but click on it. Pull out the photo of her and see how she smiles brightly. As if seeing that grinning little face, the empty heart was also filled.

"It's not particularly fun." Han Xiaoye calmed down, rolled his eyes and told him ramble about the bigger things that happened in Tibet, "I just got off the plane in Lhasa, and you were angry with me, I couldn't resist talking back to you, and then my phone ran out of power. I ran back to the hotel because I ran too fast, and it was the first time I went to the plateau, so I got high. Message me for fun."

  Han Xiaoye pouted, saying that he was aggrieved.

   She was wronged at that time, and she is not a hero, so she will not break her teeth and swallow in her stomach. Fu Zhiyan didn't take the initiative to ask her even if he didn't ask her, he didn't say he was an idiot!

"I felt very uncomfortable at the time, and the high reaction was even worse. I didn't fall asleep all night, and I took an off-road vehicle to go to the Ali area early in the morning. You don't know how pitted the place in Ali is. It's deserted. Sometimes I drive hundreds of miles without seeing a single person. The road is very bad. It's cold at night and hot during the day. Usually, I can only survive by eating instant noodles and the like. I've never eaten this place. I can't bear the pain several times, but everyone can bear it. I can't say anything, so I can only resist. I want to send you a message to complain, but I remember that you don't care about me anymore, I want to give it to you again. If you send a message, you must be annoying me. I don't want you to dislike me, and I have the idea of ​​being angry with you, so I took some pictures with a happy smile." She changed her voice, and her tone became cheerful again, " But the scenery there is really beautiful, just like the wallpaper on the computer. In the endless wilderness, the grass is dense, and the grassland is full of Gesang flowers. We were lucky, and we also encountered Tibetan antelopes migrating. And Xinghe, little uncle , I never knew that the stars can really be so beautiful. I thought that in the UK, the stars were already very beautiful. But when I got there, I realized what a whistling wind and a quiet starry sky are. Really, so beautiful, I can't wait to put that Pian Xinghe remembers it in my mind, never forget it."

She blinked and turned again, "That's why I especially like taking pictures. After all, human memory is limited, although I often say that I must remember this moment. But most of the time, I forget it after a long time. .But photos are different, what people forget, photos will never forget. Freeze the most beautiful scenery, the most beautiful people, the most beautiful mood in that moment, and then pass on your mood to the people who look at the photos. That kind of feeling ,really good."

  Fu Zhiyan said in a hoarse voice, "Is that what you said before, the reason for going to Tibet?"

"Not really." Han Xiaoye touched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little guilty, "Professor Sam is about to retire, and he wants to hold his last photography exhibition before he retires. He wants me to participate, I... I wasn't with him at that time. Are you angry? You don’t even want to talk to me or see me. I thought to myself, then let you be quiet for a few days. By the way, I fulfilled Professor Sam’s wish and agreed. I actually regret it later, I think you are going to be angry But I'm such a big man, and the professor came here specially from abroad. I've agreed, I can't really listen to you and leave people there and go back, right?"

After she finished speaking, she became assertive again, "Who told you to ignore me suddenly for no reason? You have already eaten the noodles I made, and you don't look angry anymore. I didn't provoke you to mess with you. The next day When we came together in the morning, you just slapped me and ignored it, as if you were angry. I must be feeling bad. I don't know why you are angry, or whether you are angry or not. I can't be bothered. You keep asking you, Uncle, are you angry? Uncle, why are you angry?"

   She learned vividly.

   "Besides, it's no use if I ask. Anyway, you definitely won't tell me whether you're angry or not. You have the same expression whether you're angry or not. I'm just guessing."

   The man with a stern face has dark eyes, "Do you want to see me angry?"

   The ghosts and gods made a mess, Han Xiaoye nodded, "...I think."

   She really wanted to.

  Fu Zhiyan is always calm and calm, whether he is happy or unhappy, she can only rely on her feelings. Even if it was an angry expression, she wanted to see it.