Chapter 6: The Maniac (Increased)

Although Lu Shihan spoke, the atmosphere in the car was still weird.

It seems to be quiet, but in fact it is like a whirlpool of turbulent dark tides.

It feels strange and embarrassing.

It seems that the slightest change can set off an avalanche of drastic changes.

Last night, they picked up "Wen Yu" on the way to travel.

It didn't take long, but at this moment, Cheng Fang suddenly had a feeling that Lu Shihan and "Wen Yu" had a grudge against him.

Cheng Fang didn't dare to move his lips lightly to answer.

Until Wen Jiang knocked on the car window and urged: "Huh? ”

Cheng Fang glanced back at Lu Shihan.

He was still staring out the window, his brow detached.

This attitude seems to really don't care about the disclosure of personal information.

Cheng Fang licked the wall of his mouth and took a deep breath: "Brother Han's full name is Lu Shihan." Sometimes it's warm, sometimes it's cold, and it's cold when it's on land. Bigger than you. ”

Wen Jiang is more serious: "How much bigger?" Is it Brother Lu, or Uncle Lu? ”

Uncle......

Cheng Fang's scalp was numb, paused, and his gaze returned to Lu Shihan's face.

Lu Shihan's lips were tense at the moment, as if he was suppressing some kind of love that was about to erupt.

Cheng Fang has been with him for many years, and his expression on his face has always been bleak and lazy, which makes people unable to distinguish his feelings, but only has an aura that is compelling.

Now like this...... It's really rare.

didn't dare to continue answering, Cheng Xinxu changed the topic and said: "I heard that when you go to Seda, you have to sign a life and death certificate before you go in with the tour group bus." ”

Lao Wang echoed: "The road is difficult to walk, for insurance." ”

Wen Jiang smiled: "It's hypocritical." ”

Lu Shihan glanced at her.

Wen Jiang changed his words: "Just kidding." ”

Lu Shihan lowered the window on his side slightly, and the cool breeze immediately poured in, and the same wisp of wind swept first over his lips and his face, and then Wen Jiang's lips and Wen Jiang's face beside him.

The mountains outside the window are covered with a deep layer of snow, gathering light and scattering the cold, like a day for thousands of years.

The Tibetan style has appeared, the colorful flags are swaggering in the wind, and the canopy hangs low, as if you can pick off the clouds as thin as cicada wings as soon as you stretch out your hand.

Wen Jiang's eyes were attracted.

Caught off guard, he suddenly heard a low laugh from behind him: "Probably no one thinks it's funny." ”

Wen Jiang didn't look back, she bent her lips, she provoked trouble, she just wanted to see how long this man could be dumb.

He couldn't help it so quickly, and she was quite satisfied.

"You're not human?" Wen Jiang threw the words back.

***

Before entering Seda, Wen Jiang curled up in the back row and fell asleep.

The car was bumpy, and she didn't wake up.

Lu Shihan glanced at her and saw that the freckles on her face were much less than yesterday.

Madara doesn't disappear automatically, he couldn't help but sneer.

Does this woman think that others are just like her, and they are so short-sighted that they can't see people's faces clearly?

Or do you think that other people's IQ and memory are off, and after seeing it, you won't have an impression of the location and number of those "spots" on her face at all?

He glanced at it, didn't look again, and continued to remind himself to stay away from her.

It's best to get to your destination after a while, open the car door and throw it down.

The mountain road gradually flattened, and Lu Shihan had a poor rest last night, closing his eyes slightly and pretending to sleep.

Less than a minute after closing his eyelids, the car suddenly turned and braked.

The moment Lu Shihan opened his eyes, he saw a Jeep in front of him that was walking in the opposite direction of them, as if it was aimed at them, and Lao Wang avoided it, but still did not avoid it.

He pursed his lips and saw Cheng Fang and Lao Wang open the door and get out of the car to reason with each other.

***

The cab was not affected, but the front bumper and left headlights were damaged.

Cheng wanted to curse as soon as he got out of the car.

Nervousness,!

He sat in the passenger seat, and at that moment he felt that the other party wanted to murder.

When they wanted to meet the car, they obviously didn't have any problems, but the other party kept squeezing on their side.

They didn't care about the direction of avoidance, they could have avoided it, but the other party just followed the direction and didn't avoid it, so they had to bump into it.

And before Cheng Fang and Lao Wang could speak, a man with pierced ears and a cigarette on Jeep shook the ash and shouted: "Don't have long eyes?!" ”

Cheng Fangle was not afraid: "You don't have long eyes." ”

Lao Wang tugged at his arm and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Lao Wang ran this line and encountered some troublemakers, who had experience, and said slowly: "The dash cam should have taken all the shots, your responsibility." Alarm. ”

A few more companions came down, and the man with a cigarette rubbed his eyes, laughing arbitrarily and maliciously at the same time: "Deaf, I didn't hear it." ”

Cheng Fang didn't want to meet them in general, but this time he really scolded: "SB." ”

The man with the cigarette threw the cigarette: "You say it again!" ”

He stretched out his arm to push Cheng Fang, Cheng Fang flashed, and the man with the cigarette was fierce, pushing the air, and he stumbled.

Cheng Fang: "Oh, aren't you deaf now?" ”

***

Wen Jiang woke up at the moment of the crash.

The car shook, and her head, resting on the backrest, moved weightlessly into a soft, warm place.

When she opened her eyes, she first observed the terrain.

Heh-the car is so big, why did her head slide to Lu Shihan's body.

The area is still so sensitive, between his legs.

Wen Jiang pinched his eyebrows, rubbed his head unconsciously, and then grabbed the back of the front row and got up.

She didn't look at the face of the man next to her when she sat upright, and then watched the scene above.

Dealing with scoundrels and hooligans, Cheng Fang is still too gentle, what nonsense.

Wen Jiang's hand touching the door handle was slightly forced, and his muscles were bruised.

Seeing that the man with the cigarette was about to push Cheng Fang again, he smelled Jiang and opened the door.

As soon as the car door opened a crack, Lu Shihan's hand suddenly covered the back of her hand and closed the door on her side again.

Wen Jiang looked at him.

His side face was as cold as this twilight snow thousand mountains: "Stay in the car honestly." ”

Wen Jiang smiled coldly, this person is quite fierce.

It was as if she would be beaten if she didn't listen.

She bought this account, and Wen Jiang finally stayed in the car honestly.

She saw Lu Shihan open the door and get out of the car, he had long legs, tall and tall, standing in the pile of people, lining the few people on the Jeep like short and fat potatoes.

His temperament has always been cold, and he doesn't speak like the long-lasting ice on this snowy mountain, and he doesn't know how many people on the other side can freeze to death.

Wen Jiang sighed, it is really true that people are more popular than people.

She laughed again, she watched from the car, how did this feel so much like aiding and abetting?

Unscientific.

***

After Lu Shihan got out of the car, he stood in front of Cheng Fang.

Cheng Fang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Shihan separated Cheng Fang and Lao Wang behind him.

The two cars were close to each other, and after taking these few steps, he could already see the damage to the vehicles on both sides.

And through the back door of the Guò Jeep car, you can see the things displayed in the back row of the Jeep car.

There are simulated inflatable dolls, and there are powdered noodles......

Before getting out of the car, he thought it was a pile of gangsters, but it turned out to be a pile of garbage.

A poor pile of garbage, touching the wrong person.

Lu Shihan asked casually, drenched in the snow: "Are you deaf or not deaf at this time?" ”

His eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were deep and dark.

Someone in the pile shouted: "Fuck, ask, ask your uncle." ”

Lu Shi frowned coldly: "Deaf and can't understand people's words, and you are blind and want to kill someone?" ”

"Grandpa is willing to open like this." He was too cold, and the other party's confidence in replying weakened.

Lu Shihan smiled, his eyes darkened: "Oh, it turns out that he is still brainless." ”

He slowly rubbed his right wrist, and as the Jeep group exchanged glances, he snatched a steel rod from one of them.

Then he stepped sideways and smashed the windshield of the opponent's intact front car with the opponent's steel rod.

The whole action went smoothly without hesitation.

Lu Shihan's razor-sharp speed, neat skills, and the power that erupted made a bunch of people stand on the spot.

Bang, bang...... Bang, bang......

A variety of sounds are intertwined.

The piece of glass first shattered into a spider's web, then fell off and shattered.

The whole process is a matter of moments.

After Lu Shihan finished smashing it, he even took a step forward with a steel rod with his hand, and took a step in front of the pile of people in the Jeep car, and asked, "How should the car be driven in the future, understand?" ”

The pile of people looked at each other, stammered, damn, ran into a nervous disorder.

***

There was fear in the eyes of the people.

Cheng Fang wrapped his collar, and at this moment the fox was fake and mighty.

Lao Wang was stunned. He always thought that Mr. Lu was a little cold and unpredictable, but the majestic momentum of Shicai still shocked him.

Wen Jiang pinched his seat belt in the car, hooked his lips, and said secretly: Crazy.

***

The other party rolled at a fast pace.

After the three men returned to the car, Cheng Fang turned his head: "Brother Han, isn't it too cheap for them?" ”

Lu Shihan rubbed his wrist: "Break their legs, their hands hurt." ”

Cheng Fang: "...... Next to it is a cliff, and if we climb down, we can't live. ”

Lao Wang interjected: "This bunch of people is indeed beasts, and they have no grievances. ”

"Knocked the medicine", Lu Shihan remembered the pile of powder-like objects in the car, "crazy".

Cheng Fang gritted his teeth: "That's still mountain road racing, it's really sick." ”

Wen Jiang only interjected now when he heard it, and the question was reasonable: "It's cool to smash it for a while." But what if the bunch of people just got on it together? ”

Cheng Fang thought simply: "Brother Wang and I are also on it." ”

Wen Jiang wanted to know Lu Shihan's answer: "You think so too?" ”

Lu Shihan buttoned the hood of his jacket, closed his eyes slightly, and continued to pretend to sleep before the crash: "Run." ”

Wen Jiang smiled, this coincided with her.

Since it's a garbage pile, they're not a garbage recycling station, so what are you doing with that time.

***

There was a fork in the road, and the car was not repaired, so Lao Wang continued to drive forward, all the way to the Larung Gar Monastery in Serta.

Lao Wang, Cheng Fang, and Lu Shihan opened the door and got out of the car.

Wen Jiang took a pinch in the car before opening the door and getting out of the car.

The picture that catches the eye is a red house spread out on top of a snow-capped mountain, with white window lattices, as if walking from a stick figure. The red of the house is connected, and together with the red prayer flags, the eyes of the red people are thick.

Pure vision.

The blue sky, the white snow, the red house, the green grass......

The impact of the most primitive colors is something that was not felt in the past only from those floor plans.

You've come right.

The moment Wen Jiang got out of the car, his vision was full, and his chest warmed up a little.

She stood beside Lu Shihan.

Unlike Shicai, she wore a wig.

Her hair was long, more than any longer than the one she had cut before.

Standing too close, as soon as the wind blew, those strands of hair flew and swept onto Lu Shihan's face.

The force is very light, like scratching, annoying, and itchy.

Lu Shihan took a step forward and moved away from her.

Wen Jiang followed: "What are you hiding?" ”

Closer, the wind couldn't stop, and the strands of hair swept across his face and heart again.

Lu Shi was cold.

Smell ginger is not annoying.

When she saw the umbrella, she was suspicious, and when she saw his face clearly, she was sure that it was an old man who had met each other, and the former hatred, although it was a little late, but she had to revenge.

***