153. Chapter 153 The continuous scenery is not as good as you in front of you (seeking Yue
153. Chapter 153 The continuous scenery is not as good as the you in front of me (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 153 The continuous scenery is not as good as the you in front of me (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
The two of them were still chatting about what happened in the evening.
Hu Youyu walked over wearing a pair of shorts, a tank top, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and his hair was fluffy and looked greasy.
There was a sense of decadence about him, not to mention how slovenly he was.
"Teacher Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Da Mai opened his eyes wide and was a little surprised.
"Hey, Damai, Nana."
Hu Youyu responded, walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of spring water. He saw the two of them eating breakfast, touched his stomach and felt empty, so he said, "Can you give me a bowl?"
"Okay, okay. Are you okay?" Damai nodded quickly.
Nana also felt strange. Did Hu Youyu close down the bar singing again?
It was fine when I went out yesterday.
Hu Youyu was very depressed. In the past few days, he accompanied Zhang Mingyu to visit several places in Dali. He didn't have to worry about spending money, and he had good food, drinks and good treatment.
The only thing you have to do is to ride your own motorcycle and drive the other person to play.
However, he was really shocked.
These days, let alone girls, even the aunt wouldn't talk to him when she saw them together.
Zhang Mingyu loves to laugh, he is neatly dressed, handsome and knowledgeable, and coupled with his temperament, he looks like a person who has reached the peak of his life at a young age.
And he.
After being asked a few questions by Damai, Hu Youyu thought of the contrast between himself and Zhang Mingyu, and became even more decadent.
"Forget it, Damai, thank you."
Hu Youyu sat down and saw that Damai had given him a bowl of rice noodles. After smelling it, he let out a heavy sigh.
After Damai replied, "It's okay, you can eat quickly." After showing some concern with his eyes, he went on to discuss dinner with Nana. Neither of them knew how to make fried noodles with fried noodles, but they wanted to
Express the feelings between friends.
Hu Youyu ate and listened quietly. He was in a daze for a moment, then turned to the two of them and said, "Are they coming back today?"
"Well, yes." Nana nodded.
After hearing this, Hu Youyu turned his eyes dullly back to his bowl of rice noodles.
Xie Zhiyao is cheerful, has his own business, and works in various industries every day. Ma Qiushan, Ma Ye is also preparing to embark on his unknown journey in the future. Zhang Wentao is reserved, but confident, and he is a good chef who is not short of money.
I also gained love so damn much...
But what about me?
I talked to a girl last night about dating, but she just... forget it, thinking about that girl makes me even more angry...
Hu Youyu, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt that Damai's bowl of rice noodles was not delicious either.
Seeing him like this again, Damai pursed his lips slightly. Although he didn't know what happened, he felt that if Sister Hongdou and Brother Wen Tao were together at this moment, and such a situation happened, Sister Hongdou would definitely comfort her thoughtfully.
other side.
He said tentatively: "How about you come with us to the tavern later and relax together."
"Uh...ok."
….
On the plane, in the first-class seat, Xu Hongdou was leaning against the window and looking sideways at the endless snow-capped mountains outside the window.
I felt that the decision I made at that time was quite worthwhile.
The first-class cabin (actually business class) on this flight was not much more expensive than the economy class. She didn't really care about the enjoyment during the trip and bought it in order to better take care of Zhang Wentao.
On the way here, I was not in the mood to look at the scenery outside the window. Now that I calmed down, I felt that it was a good artistic conception to overlook the mountains and mountains like this.
Just now, among the peaks, she tried to find Mount Everest through the shape of the peaks. Unfortunately, the mountains all looked similar, and they were all very close together. After looking for a long time, she couldn't figure out which one it was.
However, after looking at the white reflection for a long time, she felt her eyes were a little dry, but she still couldn't help but want to look at it.
She was still thinking about it when her hand was gently pinched by Zhang Wentao.
Turning back, I felt that my vision was dark and foggy for a moment. After a while, my eyes returned to normal, and I saw clearly what Zhang Wentao handed me, a pair of sunglasses that he always wore.
"Here, protect your eyes." Zhang Wentao said.
Xu Hongdou nodded: "Would you like to see it? It's quite beautiful."
"No." Zhang Wentao refused without thinking. When he thought of something, he added: "I don't want to watch it because I'm crazy. You don't have to think about it. I'm just afraid that I'll fall in love with the snowy mountains."
"Falling in love with the snow-capped mountains?" Xu Hongdou was a little confused.
Zhang Wentao helped the other person put on his sunglasses and said, "Well, people are visual animals. I'm afraid that if I leave this kind of beautiful scenery in my mind, I'll be in trouble if I can't forget it."
Xu Hongdou smiled and asked with a smile on his face: "That's why you keep staring at me, you are a visual animal."
"Nonsense." Zhang Wentao squeezed the other person's little hand and smiled: "I just think you are more beautiful than the scenery outside the window."
Zhang Wentao, who was not telling the truth, was thinking: You are more worthy of my cherishment than the scenery outside the window.
As he spoke, the plane, which was flying smoothly, suddenly sounded a "didi" warning sound in the cabin. Before anyone could react, it suddenly bumped a few times. The two people swayed in their seats, and some panic was also heard in the plane.
's cry.
This situation frightened Zhang Wentao and Xu Hongdou, and they clenched their hands tightly.
When the flight attendant saw the situation in the cabin, she quickly told everyone through the radio not to panic, it was just a normal airflow.
Zhang Wentao didn't care what the stewardess was saying. He held Xu Hongdou with his hand, and then kept comforting him with his other hand, trying to ease the fear in his heart.
Seeing the horror on Xu Hongdou's face, he vowed never to come to this ghost place again.
After the bumps passed, Xu Hongdou took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. Feeling the love in the other person's eyes, her heart warmed and she gently rested her head on the other person's shoulder:
"I didn't watch it either."
Zhang Wentao nodded, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. In fact, in just a moment, the two of them looked at each other, as if they understood the affection hidden in the other's words.
This position was maintained until the two of them returned to LS.
After landing and walking out of the cabin, it took about twenty minutes. After completing the procedures for returning home, the two held hands and walked to the departure gate of the domestic flight.
In less than 3 hours, they will be able to return to Dali, which is more familiar to them.
Xu Hongdou was in a good mood. She had been shopping for gifts to bring back to her friends in the small courtyard in the specialty store in the terminal. Zhang Wentao, who had been to LS, kept recommending to her which flavors were more suitable for them.
"Why do you know so much?" Xu Hongdou shook the yak jerky in his hand and asked sideways.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Wentao smiled in a rather casual tone: "The madman told me, he knows everything."
Hearing him mention madman again, Xu Hongdou was stunned for a moment. A little worried, she quietly looked at him and found that the corners of his mouth were not lowered, so she nodded slightly.
At the end, she said with a smile: "Before I came to Dali, Nanxing kept telling me about water-based poplar soup, water-based poplar soup. I was curious about what it was, but when I came here I realized it was vegetables."
“It tastes quite delicious.”
Zhang Wentao smiled and said: "Then let's go eat together tonight?"
"Okay, by the way, it will be served with the yak jerky of your choice. I will try it for my parents first to see if it tastes good."
"Well, don't worry, it will definitely taste better than Xizhou Baba."
"Xizhou Baba? Haha, why do you complain about it when you find a chance? How can it be so unpalatable?"
"It just tastes bad..."
I've been writing sweet stuff recently, but my big knife is very thirsty, what should I do?