Get in the car and put one side of the Bluetooth headset into your ear.
Another long distance ride begins.
The two of them didn't talk much during this day, each thinking about their own concerns. If Li Xiaochuan was still with them, he would feel that the two children have finally grown up, and even the stability of their bicycles has improved.
Quite a few.
We returned to Mangkang in the evening and found a hotel to stay in.
Without Li Xiaochuan who was leading the way, Han Qi always felt that the consumption along the way was a lot more. He couldn't find cheap restaurants or cheap accommodation. If Li Xiaochuan was still here, he would definitely speak Tibetan to the locals.
If you're lucky, you won't have to pay for accommodation.
The next day we left the city and took National Highway 31-8.
Going right is the route back to Chengdu. Han Qi wanted to stop here to see if he was going the wrong way, but Zhang Shuhao passed Han Qi directly and rushed to the left, saying: "You also need to read the navigation? Even if you can't read the road signs?
Do you know where we come from?"
Han Qi followed him and said, "We didn't go this way."
Forget it, let’s follow Zhang Shuhao next.
Zhang Shuhao's feet no longer hurt in the past two days, and he is riding well, and his speed is several times faster than when we met.
After a few kilometers of asphalt road, there is another dirt road. From here, you have to go up a mountain.
Like the previous Hongla Mountain, the Lawu Mountain in front of you also has an altitude of more than 4,000. After reaching the top, there is a descent of more than 30 kilometers. The surrounding scenery is very beautiful, but you are eating dirt all the way, especially
It was when passing a car, so I still had to wear a face covering.
Wearing a face mask at such an altitude can block the dust and scorching sun, but it makes breathing very difficult.
Originally, there is very little oxygen at high altitudes. After riding for a while with a face mask, my eyes felt dark and I got tired easily.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were still eight kilometers away from the accommodation they had booked. Han Qi saw a person pushing a cart on the side of the road. He looked like he was riding from the mainland. There was luggage behind the cart. There were no other companions around.
, I don’t know what happened to him,
Since it was rare to see someone pushing a bicycle instead of riding a bicycle along this road, Han Qi looked back twice as he passed by, and then shouted to Zhang Shuhao:
"Shu Hao, wait a moment!"
Pressing the brakes, Han Qi turned around and rode next to the man.
"Friend, what's wrong with you? There are still several kilometers before we reach the town. Is the car broken down?"
She took two steps to the side, 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, if the car is good, he can ride it to the town before dark. But there is a girl pushing the car, and there is no one around.
As for the other companions, Han Qi was out of curiosity.
Loving women and cherishing jade is a virtue engraved in the bones of every Chinese man.
Does it sound like you are crying?
At this time, Zhang Shuhao also drove over and asked like Han Qi: "What's wrong?"
Han Qi shook his head at him, and then introduced to his sister: "My name is Han Qi, and his name is Zhang Shuhao. He rode here from Lijiang. How about you?"
"I...I am Rongcheng..."
"Are you alone?"
She finally looked up. She didn't have a face mask or goggles on her face. It was dusty from all the travel, but her eyes were big and bright and watery. The tear stains on her face were particularly obvious, and because she wiped them with her hands, they looked even dirtier.
.
The good news is that she didn't put on makeup. Otherwise, Han Qi wouldn't be able to imagine what it would look like if she mixed the foundation with dust and her tears.
"And my boyfriend."
Han Qi raised his head and looked around. Except for the three of them on bicycles, there was no one else. Only occasionally did a driver pass by on the road... The girl said she came with her boyfriend, and then she cried. Could it be that
…
He and Zhang Shuhao looked at each other, and both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Did he also fall down the mountain?
However, they soon realized that this was a false alarm. This road has been developed for so many years, how could so many things happen.
This girl's name is Lin Huimin. She goes to the same high school as her boyfriend. They just finished the college entrance examination, so they made an appointment to ride from Chengdu to Lhasa... But the girl only knows how to ride a bicycle, and is far from being proficient. She is just like Zhang Shuhao from before.
Same.
After all, Zhang Shuhao is a man, and his physical strength is not bad. If his skills are not good, he will pedal as hard as he can, and he can barely keep up with the slowed down speed of Han Qi and Li Xiaochuan. But Lin Huimin cannot do that. She has to rest for a long time after riding a long distance.
It's been almost a month since I came out, and I just rode to this place.
At noon today, his boyfriend couldn't stand the speed of Lin Huimin's bicycle. After a big quarrel, he rode off alone.
The next plot was the same as what Han Qi had seen. The girl was crying while pushing the cart, looking forward to when her boyfriend would come back. Suddenly, she had a conscience and thought of her... and then she met Han Qi.
Han Qi: "..."
Zhang Shuhao: "..."
What a miserable woman.
Zhang Shuhao frowned and shared the same hatred with the girl: "Why does this kind of man come here? Why don't you break up and wait for him to cheat on you? It's a good thing you met us, otherwise it will be dark in a while and it will be very dangerous outside.
of."
Han Qi also nodded in agreement.
How fast can she go with a pushcart? There are still eight kilometers to go before she reaches Zhuka. It is almost five o'clock now. With her speed, she will definitely not be able to reach Zhuka before dark.
"Get on the bike." Han Qi said, "You won't be able to reach anywhere by walking like this. We will take you to Zhuka first, and then find a car to take you back to Shanglali. Go back early. You also said
Cycling is your boyfriend’s dream, not yours. There is no need for you to suffer like this, it’s too tiring.”
Too stupid.
That’s why Han Qi likes the relationship between students very much.
I don’t know if I will be able to meet someone like this after I graduate, who is willing to follow me on the Sichuan-Tibet Line at all costs.
"I can't... my legs hurt so much." She cried.
Zhang Shuhao wants to take off his pants.
Do not misunderstand.
His thoughts were very serious. He just wanted to show the girl the wound on his thigh. Although it didn't hurt so much now, he could still see blood oozing out of the wound every night when applying medicine, and the wounds on both sides were pulsating.
The mouth of the bottle is so big.
That's it, I haven't said I can't do it yet!
"You can't reach the town without riding a bicycle, unless you choose to live alone outside. Let's go first."
Han Qi has already got on the car and glanced at Zhang Shuhao... If she really doesn't want to ride, we will leave first and see if we can find a car to pick her up in Zhuka, because Han Qi is also
I can't take anyone with me.
"Don't leave me! I'll ride..."
Sure enough, he is a newbie.
However, she can ride well. If she can persist, riding at this speed to Lhasa in a month will be no problem. I guess this girl can't persist.
It would be best if you choose to return here.
Cycling to Lhasa is a great test for your body and will. Why go there if you don’t have any persistence in your heart?
