Chapter Thirty-Three: Non-Poor Travel Loves Luxury
At around 11:20 p.m. on July 2, flight CA4128 landed at Lasangagong Airport.
Wang Yang got up to pick up his luggage, he just had a laptop and a few clothes, so he took it with him and didn't need to check it in.
Junjun checked in a large suitcase.
After all the machines were turned on, Junjun lay on the seat and couldn't get up, her face was full of uncomfortable expressions, and she said to Wang Yang pitifully: "I'm dizzy, and I don't have any strength in my body." ”
Wang Yang frowned, glanced at Wang Min, and the meaning of the eye contact between the two was the same.
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Twenty minutes later, at the Civil Aviation Hospital, an emergency window, the doctor looked at Junjun's pale face, asked her to come over and ask a few questions, pinched her eyelids and took a look, and quickly took an over-the-counter drug list and handed it to her: "Slight altitude sickness, check out seventy-two here, and get the medicine in front." ”
Junjun turned his head and looked at Wang Yang pitifully, Wang Yang had to take out his wallet and pay, but he still had a poker face. Seeing that Junjun had achieved her goal, the expression on her face was obviously much more relaxed and cheerful.
As a single lady, Wang Min couldn't see the things when men and women were in love, so she immediately took the medicine list: "I'm familiar with this place, I'll go get medicine for her." ”
Wang Yang found a side and sat down, Junjun posted it with the fart, she was depressed: "Why don't you all have altitude sickness?" ”
"When plain people quickly enter the plateau above 3,000 meters above sea level, 50%~75% of people have altitude sickness, but as long as they are used to it for 3~10 days, all kinds of uncomfortable symptoms will gradually disappear, among which altitude sickness is more common in the elderly, more common in women than men, and more common in fat people than thin people...... I think you've got it all. ”
"Do you have a kind of say it again?" Junjun's eyes showed murderous aura, Wang Yang's eyebrows curled, and he twisted to the side, he was definitely not afraid of this woman, but the ancestor had something to say - offending a woman will not end well.
"That's right, you're so thin, and I'm older than you...... So you call me later...... Sister, I don't mind either! Junjun leaned into his ear and whispered softly, which made him feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
In the eyes of Wang Min, who came over, there was no doubt that the two were whispering intimately.
But the truth is always, don't trust your eyes, because what you see may not be true.
Wang Min is gone, she is in a hurry, as if she doesn't want to stay longer for a quarter of an hour, but she left Wang Yang a more detailed home address, saying that if she wants a Tibetan mastiff, go to her as soon as possible, the reason is that in this season, Tibetan mastiff puppies are generally about 3 months - 4 months, and have begun to recognize the owner, and a few days later, she is not sure whether Wang Yang can be lucky to get the recognition of a puppy Tibetan mastiff for a lifetime.
"Isn't it just a dog, look what it makes you look like!"
"Besides, Yanjing is not allowed to raise large dog breeds, and you can't bring back a Tibetan mastiff!"
"You speak, dead man!"
Wang Yang glared at Junjun, I really regret bringing this girl, it's so annoying!
However, she is also right, Tibetan mastiffs must not be raised in the city, and it seems that the new parent rental contract can only be breached.
He pondered that if he could get a purebred Tibetan mastiff, he would have to live in a country villa in Yanjiao.
Wang Yang couldn't help but imagine - behind the luxurious villa, on a private lawn, a Tibetan mastiff and a few Chinese pastoral cats were chasing after him, a beautiful girl in a white dress who came out of the painting, her long hair reached her waist, and a mini schnauzer jumped under the skirt......
Wang Yang's face was full of expectations, and he couldn't help but hum in a low voice: "That's the person I love day and night, where is it...... Dreams are always out of reach, and I definitely won't give up......"
He suddenly felt that he could forget the stubble of writing songs, because the lyrics of the old boy he liked so much could be almost forgotten.
It seems that Wang Yang occasionally remembers one or two complete lyrics, and no one can be sure whether they are correct or not.
For example, the lyrics given to Wang Min, he must have tampered with and written the wrong ones.
Maybe it was because Wang Yang's humming song was too touching, or maybe altitude sickness made Junjun uncomfortable, so she suddenly became silent again.
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The only five-star resort hotel in Lasan, Wang Yang took Junjun and stayed in the VIP villa deluxe room booked.
The combination of the name of this room, VIP, villa, and luxury, each word is full of the feeling of Chinese currency.
Wang Yang likes luxury travel, does not like poor travel, a person is easy to be lonely and tired during the journey, if you don't eat well, drink well, play well, sleep well, it is not called good travel at all, it is better to stay at home to play anime, read novels, and play games......
Therefore, the accommodation fee for one night is 2861 yuan, including free breakfast vouchers for two people, and the restaurant will be charged at other times, but generally people who come to travel will come back in the evening after eating in the morning and going around.
Wang Yang will definitely go to the Potala Palace tomorrow to take pictures, but before coming this time, he rented a single-lens reflex camera online.
Speaking of the SLR camera, he stared at the postureless Junjun lying on the luxurious and comfortable sofa in his luxury room, his hips were high, like a female cat arching her waist close to the ground, except for her obvious buttocks, he couldn't notice any advantages about her.
"Do you use a DSLR?"
"Of course, I've won the photography award!"
Junjun let Wang Yang know for the first time that she was a photographer.
However, as soon as the two talked about professional lenses, Junjun's poor photography knowledge, Wang Yang knew that she was obviously also playing tickets, and there was definitely a lot of bragging rights in her so-called photography awards. Of course, Wang Yang is only at an average level, and he knows a lot of photography theories, if you want to say what kind of shooting can be made, that is, the level of ordinary people who use SLR as digital cameras and anti-aircraft guns to fight flies.
But for the approval of Junjun, it is too easy for Wang Yang to dig out her real body.
"Well, I'll admit it, I'm not a photographer, I'm just taking pictures of animals in pet stores and clothes in online shopping malls...... But is there a difference between my profession and that of a photographer? Junjun admitted, and she retorted unconvinced.
Wang Yang was very calm: "If you don't have a photographer's ID, please add an assistant after the photographer!" ”
Junjun blinked, and she smiled and acquiesced.
"I'm bored too, your room is over there, see you!" Wang Yang didn't want to talk to her anymore, after all, the two couldn't talk about anything, at most they were just acquaintances they had just met.
If it weren't for her altitude sickness, the two would have to part ways after getting off the plane today.