There is a long stretch of road here that is being built into an asphalt road. If Han Qi had come here a year later, he might have been able to ride comfortably, but not now.
There are busy workers everywhere, roaring excavators everywhere, the hot sun dries the soil on the ground, and as soon as the vehicles pass by, dust rises all over the sky.
Of course, those drivers who drive cars will not feel so uncomfortable, but it will only hurt people like Han Qi and others who ride and walk.
Looking out in the dust is like walking into a heavy fog.
Han Qi was wearing a helmet, glasses, and a mask, and was fully armed, with a look of deep exhaustion in his eyes.
After riding for so many days, Han Qi's thighs began to hurt.
He really wanted to rest now and wanted to stay in the hotel for a day before continuing on the road. The scenery along the way was so beautiful and beautiful, but he was always in a state of riding and was almost exhausted. How could he still be in the mood to go?
Look at the scenery on the road.
But he didn't dare to tell Li Xiaochuan about it.
He had already delayed Li Xiaochuan a lot of time. Han Qi couldn't say this if he asked Li Xiaochuan to stop and rest with him again.
As for Zhang Shuhao...
Han Qi couldn't understand.
At the hotel where he stayed last night, when he went to the toilet, Han Qi found that he could no longer squat down. Even with a sanitary napkin on the inside of his pants, he could clearly see blood seeping out. The injury was so serious, why did he continue?
What about moving forward?
Is this a belief or something?
Han Qi couldn't guess this kind of thing. If Zhang Shuhao didn't tell himself, then outsiders would have no way of knowing why he worked so hard.
While still thinking, Han Qi discovered that Li Xiaochuan was driving back.
"Oh you..."
Looking back, Han Qi saw Zhang Shuhao who was far behind.
He had completely lost his strength, and it was a very steep uphill here, and he couldn't get up. So Li Xiaochuan rode up behind him, got off the car, pushed the luggage behind Zhang Shuhao's bicycle, and shouted: "Come on! Push hard... on your toes
Work hard and hold on! Ah!!!"
Do you insist?
Han Qi felt that he had gained new strength and started to drive forward.
Li Xiaochuan pushed Zhang Shuhao up, and then turned back to ride his car. Han Qi and Zhang Shuhao finally had time to take a rest. They waited on the roadside for about ten minutes before Li Xiaochuan's car passed in front of them.
"What's wrong? Keep walking?"
Han Qi pointed at Zhang Shuhao: "He is asleep."
Zhang Shuhao really fell asleep. He took off his helmet and put it aside. His face was covered with dust, and there were even a lot of white mud. This was a mixture of sweat and cement floating in the air. The three of them were similar. Han
Qi herself has a lot of it on her face.
After three days, the little fresh meat has turned into old bacon, and this place is still far away from Lhasa, and Mangkang has not even arrived.
Li Xiaochuan woke up Zhang Shuhao.
"Wake up, wake up... drive a little further and I'll show you something nice."
"Let me lie down for a while, I really don't have the strength."
Zhang Shuhao said half asleep, without even opening his eyes. Li Xiaofeng pulled him several more times, finally waking him up, and the three of them continued riding forward.
Han Qi leaned next to Li Xiaochuan and asked: "What's in front?"
"Snowy mountains."
"What snow mountain."
"You'll know when we get there. It won't be long, so ride faster."
He was very excited, as if this was the purpose of this trip. He didn't even care about the rhythm of the ride and started to speed up. Han Qi and Zhang Shuhao could only follow hard. Han Qi looked at the laughing Li Xiaochuan and felt helpless.
Even when I arrived in Lhasa, I was not as happy as he was.
However, no matter how happy he is now, Li Xiaochuan feels so disappointed when he sees the snow-capped mountains.
Snowy mountains are blocked by clouds.
Block it tightly.
Only then did Han Qi realize that the snow mountain Li Xiaochuan mentioned was Meili Snow Mountain. Han Qi had never heard of this place before, so he searched for it on his mobile phone.
At this time, three people were sitting side by side on the roadside, with their bicycles backed up behind them.
It was a rare break. The road was really hard. Han Qi felt that his ears were filled with dust, and his hair under the helmet was stained light gray. When he shook his hair, it was like patting a cement bag.
Yes, dust is flying everywhere.
Han Qi and Zhang Shuhao were both arranging their faces and hair, while Li Xiaochuan remained motionless, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.
The upper part of the snow mountain was completely blocked by clouds, and only the middle part of the snow could be seen. Han Qi was quite satisfied with this. This was the first time he had seen a snow mountain so close. He was very satisfied if he could see the mountainside, but
Li Xiaochuan was obviously not satisfied with this result and had to sit here and wait for the clouds to clear.
"Don't be anxious, you'll see...it's such a big snow-capped mountain ice cream. That kind of color can only be made by adding 175 ml of milk and 225 ml of cream. It will take more
Add two spoons of sugar, be calm and sincere, and he will come out."
However, the three people waited here for an hour and were basked in the sun for an hour. The clouds blocking the mountain peaks in the distance showed no sign of dispersing.
A road-building excavator passed behind them, and the dust it brought up enveloped the three people again.
Li Xiaochuan lowered his head and closed his eyes.
"My day."
He stood up and took out a whistle from his clothes. It was blue, the kind of whistle that football coaches often blow. He blew it a few times: "Get up! What time is it!" Then he blew it again with all his strength.
A few times, he fell heavily to the ground,
"Okay, you're covered with a quilt, right? You cover me, and I'll take it off."
As he took off his clothes, he said, "Don't you think I'm not sincere? I'll show you my sincerity. I'm clean, and you should be clean too."
Two minutes later, he finished taking off his shirt.
Li Xiaochuan waited for a few more minutes, shirtless, and then looked at the two people whose mouths were wide open in surprise.
"I understand, it seems you are not sincere."
Han Qi said quickly: "Brother Chuan, we are sincere. I also want to see the top of the mountain, but the weather is indeed bad, the weather is bad..."
Li Xiaochuan did not force them to take off their clothes. He squatted down with a sigh and said in frustration:
"It is said that if you can see the Meili Thirteen Peaks the first time you enter Deqin, you will be lucky for a whole year. I have been here for three years and haven't even seen one."
"I really carried it too far."
It was also the first time that Han Qi saw Li Xiaochuan showing such a disappointed expression. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he stayed silent with him.
After waiting for a while, Li Xiaochuan had already put on his clothes, and Meili Snow Mountain still did not show his head.
Li Xiaochuan didn't want to wait any longer and greeted:
"Let's get enough rest. Let's go when we have enough rest. We should be able to get a good night's sleep at the top of the city tonight."
If you haven’t seen it, then you haven’t seen it, Li Xiaochuan thought. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will take my wife here to travel. Instead of riding, I will live in Feilai Temple. I can’t see it in one day and stay in it for two days.
After staying for less than three days, I no longer believed it.
Due to the long delay, everyone did not ride to the city, so they set up tents on the roadside.
It wasn't until the fourth night when she entered the county town of Deqin that she found a hotel with all the facilities and took a good shower. When she looked in the mirror, Han Qi found that she was three degrees darker, comparable to the time when she learned to drive.
