Early the next morning, Lin Dingqiang heard the sound of departure and assembly from the parking lot downstairs of the hotel.

According to the agreement between him and Xin Qing last night, from now on, it will be the beginning of their separate trip.

Lin Dingqiang also communicated with Baifen, it turned out that his group went to watch horse racing in the morning and went to the market in the afternoon.

He stood by the window and watched the little golden dragon leave.

He couldn't sleep well on the plateau, and he had a lot of strange dreams one night, including big Buddhas, prayer flags, snow-capped mountains and rivers seen along the way, and all kinds of strange power stories.

But it seems that the more I dream of something, the more I can't dream, there is no Xin Qing in the dream, and there is no past between the two.

At this time, he was a little dizzy, thinking that since he had made a decision, he should go and see the important town of the tea and horse exchange market on the southern line of Sichuan-Tibet.

After a simple wash, Lin Dingqiang changed his clothes and prepared a backpack. The bag contained two packets of headache powder and an oxygen tank. Wang Liushun is right, as long as he inhales oxygen once, his body will become dependent, and it seems that he has to go to the hospital to buy some before continuing to travel.

When Lin Dingqiang passed by Wang Liushun's door, he didn't hear any movement, thinking that he was tired from driving these days, so he should have a good rest, so he asked for the road alone and went to the market in Litang.

After leaving the hotel, Lin Dingqiang found a casual eye-catching shop on the side of the road, ate two bites of barley cakes, and drank a bowl of butter tea, and his separate trip began.

All kinds of people came and went on the stone pavement, and these dark-skinned people made Lin Dingqiang, who walked in it, an outlier.

The shops on both sides of the road have taken out the goods at the bottom of their boxes, hardware and household appliances, daily necessities, chickens, fish, pigs and sheep, vegetables and seeds, as long as there is a need to buy them in the market.

The people around were all muttering words that Lin Dingqiang didn't understand, and some of them looked very tired, their old robes were stained with ghee and dirt, and when they passed by, they could still smell a bad smell.

But these people have a pair of bright eyes, like bright stars in the night or polished gems, looking at the world they are familiar with.

What makes Lin Dingqiang curious is that the chengguan here does not seem to punish the phenomenon of random stalls, what angelica, fritillary, astragalus, rhubarb, and codonopsis are all placed on the cement floor indiscriminately, and the black ants only take a slight look, let alone punish them.

Litang in autumn is already colder than the winter in the mainland, the frozen beef and mutton are piled on the ground, and the way of selling is also very unique, but it is said that it is not divided, only one by one, the weight is measured with the naked eye, and the two sides bargain, and after reaching an agreement, the transaction will be made.

This is Lin Dingqiang's solo trip, he never thought that a person in an unfamiliar environment could notice and hear so many things that he usually can't notice at all.

He wandered around the market for more than an hour, thinking about buying some medicinal herbs, but due to language and belief problems, Lin Dingqiang still didn't speak rashly, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.

Lin Dingqiang then rested on the side of the road, and just wanted to take out the oxygen tank and take two sips, Zhao Lei called.

"Boss!" Zhao Lei said happily: "You and your sister-in-law have reconciled?!"

Lin Dingqiang was confused by Zhao Lei's question, "No." ”

"Didn't you take the picture of your sister-in-law?"

"What photo?" Lin Dingqiang asked.

Zhao Lei knew that she had said the wrong thing, and just wanted to fool her around, Lin Dingqiang then asked, "Is it on ins?"

"Yes. ”

"I'll see. ”

Lin Dingqiang hung up the phone, and after going over the wall, he logged in to ins. After seeing the photos posted by Xin Qing, he now understands what it means to travel separately.

In the photo, Xin Qing is riding a bantam horse, wearing a red robe, and the makeup on her face has returned to a delicate state, sweeping away the decadence of the past few days, and the braids made of colored threads are scattered on her shoulders, showing a sweet smile towards the camera.

Next to the bantam was a burly Kangba man, who was holding the reins of the horse for Xin Qing and looked up at Xin Qing on the horse's back.

Although the two did not have any intimate actions, it was not Lin Dingqiang, who was far away in the market, who was leading the horse, which also made him feel a pang in his heart.

He opened the oxygen tank with trembling hands, and after taking a few sharp breaths, he wanted to call Xin Qing.

But when the mobile phone interface stayed on the dial, Lin Dingqiang hesitated again.

Last night, I had already said that we would not interfere with each other or disturb each other, and when I think about it, Lin Dingqiang's pain now is probably less than one-ten-thousandth of that day.

He looked at the mobile phone that had turned off the screen, and even though he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, he could only swallow it in his stomach at the moment.

And just a second later, Guan Lan's call came again.

"Lin Dingqiang, what's the matter with you?" Guan Lan asked like a machine gun, "Didn't you catch up with Xin Qing? What about the photo? Are you so generous? Are you willing to let other men lead the horse for Xin Qing?"

"I have an agreement with her. Lin Dingqiang responded.

"What agreement?"

Lin Dingqiang gritted his teeth and said: "Travel separately, don't interfere with each other, don't disturb each other." ”

"You can really do it!" Guan Lan was so angry that she choked up, in her thoughts, only the person she liked could lead the horse for herself, and Xin Qing in the photo was bright and moving, as long as it was a man, she would be moved, "What kind of bullshit do you care! How can you talk about principles now? I tell you, you must snatch Xin Qing back! You can't lose the face of our men in the capital!"

Lin Dingqiang hung up the phone and had a plan in his heart. No matter what this gentleman's agreement is, at this moment, he just wants to be the one who leads the horse for Xin Qing.

As soon as he was about to press the dial button, Xin Qing's call came in.

"Lao Lin, early in the morning, so busy, the phone is always busy?" Xin Qing asked on the other end of the phone.

Lin Dingqiang explained: "Guan Lan called. ”

"Did you see the picture?"

"See. ”

Xin Qing smiled: "Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful. Lin Dingqiang replied: "It's the same as before." ”

"Jealous?"

This sentence immediately asked Lin Dingqiang's heart, Xin Qing knew this man too well, and she only used very small means to arouse Lin Dingqiang's strong jealousy.

The identities of the two have been reversed at this moment, she is no longer the West Lake vinegar Qing of the day, and Lin Dingqiang is Kangba vinegar strong.

Xin Qing saw that Lin Dingqiang didn't speak, and then said, "Is this kind of taste good? Old Lin, our separate trip has just begun. If you can't stand it, you can quit. ”

Lin Dingqiang saw Xin Qing's methods for the first time, although it was slight, but it was still like a water-stained leather whip on his body, and the skin was open.

"How?

Lin Dingqiang took a deep breath and said slowly: "The journey is not over yet, why should I quit?"

"Okay," Xin Qing responded, "See you in the Potala Palace." ”