Get in the car and put one side of the Bluetooth headset into your ears.

Another long-distance ride has begun.

On this day, neither of them spoke much, and they were thinking about their own thoughts. If Li Xiaochuan was still with them, he would have lamented that these two children had finally grown up, and even the stability of riding a bicycle had improved a lot.

I returned to Mangkang in the evening and found a hotel to live in.

When Li Xiaochuan is the leader, Han Qi always feels that the consumption along the way is much more. He can't find cheap restaurants or cheap accommodation. If Li Xiaochuan is still there, he will definitely chat with the locals in Tibetan. If he is lucky, he doesn't have to pay the accommodation fee.

The next day, I left the city and walked National Highway 31-8.

Going to the right is the route back to Rongcheng. Han Qi wanted to park here to see if he had made a mistake, but Zhang Shuhao directly passed Han Qi and rushed to the left, and said, "You also have to look at the navigation? Even if you can't understand the street sign, you know that we came from there, right?"

Han Qi followed him and said, "We haven't taken this path."

Forget it, let’s follow Zhang Shuhao next.

Zhang Shuhao's feet no longer hurt these two days, and he was also very good at riding a bicycle, which was more than a few times faster than the speed of the turtle when he met.

A few kilometers of Boyou Road is another dirt road, and you will drive forward from here to climb a mountain.

Like the previous Hongla Mountain, the Lawu Mountain in front of me also has an altitude of more than 4,000. After reaching the top, it will be downhill for more than 30 kilometers. The surrounding scenery is very beautiful, but I eat dirt all the way, especially when passing by, so I still have to wear a scarf.

Wearing a scarf at such an altitude can block the dust and the scorching sun, but it is particularly difficult to breathe.

Originally, there is very little oxygen at high altitude, so when I ride on the mask for a while, I feel black in front of me and I can easily get tired.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, there were eight kilometers away from the accommodation they had booked. Han Qi saw someone pushing a cart on the side of the road. He looked at the dressing, and he was riding from the mainland, with luggage behind the car. There were no other companions around, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Because there are few people who choose to push them without riding a bicycle, Han Qi looked back and then shouted to Zhang Shuhao:

"Shuhao wait a moment!"

Pressing the brakes, Han Qi turned around and rode to the man.

"Friend, why are you? You have been in town for a few kilometers ahead. Did the car break down?"

She shrank two steps aside, lowered her head and said, "It's okay."

Yes, this is a girl.

In fact, Han Qi seemed to have no problem with her car. If it were a man, Han Qi would not care. Anyway, the car was good, so he could ride to the town before dark. But a girl pushed the car and had no other companions around him, so Han Qi was curious.

Pitying and cherishing jade is a virtue engraved in the bones of every Chinese man.

Are you crying when you hear the sound?

At this time, Zhang Shuhao also drove over and asked like Han Qi: "What's wrong?"

Han Qi shook his head at him, then introduced to the girl: "My name is Han Qi, his name is Zhang Shuhao, who came from Lijiang, where are you?"

"I...I am Rongcheng..."

"One person?"

She finally looked up, her face was not wearing a facial towel or goggles, and she was dusty, but her eyes were big and bright, watery, and the tears on her face were particularly obvious, and she looked even dirtier because she wiped it with her hands.

The good news is that she has not put on makeup, otherwise the foundation and dust would be mixed with tears and stirred, and Han Qi would not even think of what the picture would be.

"And my boyfriend."

Han Qi looked up at the surroundings, and there was no one except the three of them riding bicycles. Only occasionally did people who drove by the car pass by the road... The girl said she came with her boyfriend, and then the girl cried. Could it be...

He and Zhang Shuhao looked at each other, and both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Did you fall down the mountain?

But soon they realized that they were a false alarm. This road has been developed for so many years, so how could so many things happen?

This girl is named Lin Huimin, who is in the same high school as her boyfriend. She made an appointment to ride from Rongcheng to Lhasa as soon as she finished the college entrance examination... But the girl just knows how to ride a bike and is far from being proficient, just like Zhang Shuhao before.

After all, Zhang Shuhao is a man, and he is physically good. If he is not good at skill, he will work hard to pedal the bike. He can barely keep up with the slowdown of Han Qi and Li Xiaochuan. But Lin Huimin is not good. She has to rest for a long time after riding for a long time. It has been almost a month since she came out of Rongcheng before riding to this place.

At noon today, his boyfriend couldn't stand the speed of Lin Huimin riding the bike. After a big fight, he rode his bike away alone.

The next plot is the same as what Han Qi saw. The girl pushed the cart while crying, looking forward to when her boyfriend suddenly felt conscience and thought of her...and then she met Han Qi.

Han Qi: "…"

Zhang Shuhao: "..."

What a miserable girl.

Zhang Shuhao frowned and shared the same hatred with the girl: "What else do you want to come for this kind of man? Are you waiting for him to cheat if you don't break up? Fortunately, you met us, otherwise it will be dark in a while, and it will be very dangerous outside here."

Han Qi nodded in agreement.

How fast can I walk with the cart? I had to reach Zhuka at eight kilometers in front of me. It was almost five o'clock now. At her speed, she would definitely not be able to reach Zhuka before dark.

"Ride on the bike." Han Qi said, "If you can't walk like this, you can't walk. Let's take you to Zhuka first, and then find a car to take you back to Shanglali, and go back early. You also said that riding is your boyfriend's dream, not your dream, and you don't have to suffer like this, you're too tired."

It's too stupid.

That's why Han Qi liked the feelings he was in when he was a student.

I don’t know if I can meet someone who is willing to follow me on the Sichuan-Tibet Line after graduation now.

"I can't... my legs hurt so much." She cried.

Zhang Shuhao wanted to take off his pants.

Don't get me wrong.

His thoughts were very serious, so he wanted to show the girl the wound on his thigh. Although it was not so painful now, he could still see blood leaking out of the wound when applying medicine at night. The wounds on both sides were as big as the mouth of the bottle.

That's it, I haven't said I can't do it yet!

"You can't get to the town without riding a bike, unless you choose to live alone outside, we'll leave first."

Han Qi had already gotten into the car and gave a look at Zhang Shuhao... If she really didn't want to ride a bike, we would leave first. Then we could see if we could find a car in Zhuka to pick her up, because Han Qi could not bring anyone now.

"Don't leave me behind! I'll ride..."

He is indeed a novice.

However, she rode that way. If she could hold on, she would definitely be fine if she could ride to Lhasa at this speed for a month. I guess this girl couldn't hold on.

It is best if you choose to return here.

Riding to Lhasa is a great test of the body and will. Why should I go if I don’t have any persistence in my heart?
Chapter completed!