I didn't continue the topic of the three women, but asked her about her current condition of hyperreflux. She said that the hotel had given her some medicine to alleviate hyperreflux, which she had taken, and was now breathing oxygen next to the oxygen tank. She felt worse. I felt a little stronger when I first arrived at the hotel.
She probably thought it was the effect of the oxygen tank. She also said that she didn't feel it in the plain area. Only when she got to the plateau did she realize that oxygen is a really good thing. I said don't rely too much on that thing. It doesn't necessarily contain oxygen. Anyway, I can breathe it. It has no effect.
She said that my high reflexes were not serious in the first place, so I didn’t feel anything when I smoked them, which made sense to me.
After chatting briefly for a while, I asked her: "Then are you going to Bomi with us next? The further back we go, the higher the altitude may be, and the place where we finally catch red bugs will have an altitude of 5,000 If it's more than 1 meter, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it by then."
The short-haired girl continued to flirt with me, and she said, "Why, are you going to drive me away now? You think having me here is delaying your pursuit of girls, right? If that's the case, then I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
I deliberately teased her and said: "Yeah, it does delay me a bit to pick up girls. Then when will you leave tomorrow morning? I think we are friends after all. I can see you off. If you don't leave early, I can still go with you." You go shopping and buy some Tibetan souvenirs, and I can give them to you when you get back..."
As soon as I said this, the short-haired woman hung up the phone on me.
Although I knew that the short-haired girl was angry again, I knew that she was just being stingy, so I didn’t continue beating her. Zhao Hu still smiled and said: "You are teasing a girl again, you are also a bitch, that guy I already have a bad temper, but you still make such a joke."
I said that she is much better now, and even if she is angry, she is just acting a little bit, and will not be really angry.
As we were talking, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then there was a knock on our door. I used my toes to figure out that it was a woman with short hair.
Zhao Hu smiled and went to bed: "You deserve it, go and coax her."
I smiled, walked to the door and opened it.
She is indeed a girl with short hair.
The face of the short-haired girl was not very good at this time. She pushed me hard and said, "Isn't it delaying your pick-up with girls? Tell me clearly who you want to pick up. Do you want me to set up a match for you now?"
I am a bit dumbfounded:
Are you still giving me the lead?
Which of the other three women is not your enemy, how can you connect them?
I originally wanted to tease her a few more words, but I saw that she felt a little out of breath, and her face was red and purple at this time, which seemed to be a symptom of hypoxia. I thought that it might be a sudden emotional excitement that caused hypoxia. , so he quickly said: "I'm teasing you, I don't date anyone."
"Then you don't want to send me back? Why did you go there earlier? I've followed you to Tibet now, and you want to send me away? You are such a fucking bastard, I hate it..."
Seeing that she was getting more and more excited as she spoke, I naturally quickly interrupted: "I was joking. Stop getting excited and get some oxygen."
As I said that, I was about to drag her into my room, wanting her to take oxygen next to my bed first. However, after she glanced at Zhao Hu, she glanced at Zhao Hu with disgust, and then said to go to her room to take oxygen. When she turned around and walked into her room, she turned back and said in a commanding tone: "Come here too, I want to settle the score with you."
If it weren't for her lack of oxygen, I definitely wouldn't follow her, but now, I just have to follow her obediently.
It was a coincidence that when I was walking to the room with the short-haired girl, Xiaoye suddenly came out of her room. She seemed to want to talk to her dad about something, so she walked to the door of her dad's room and knocked on the door, waiting. When the door opened, she glanced in my direction.
The short-haired woman probably wanted to show off. She was already deprived of oxygen, but she still raised her voice and deliberately said: "When you enter my room later, please help me tidy up the bedding. I don't have the energy to tidy up now. "
She wanted to show that she was "close" to me in front of Xiao Ye, and I didn't fall for her deception. I said I could just let Zheng Haoyang handle it later.
The short-haired woman was naturally very dissatisfied with my answer. After saying something, she asked me to tidy up, opened the door and walked in.
I went in and closed the door, and the short-haired girl went to the bedside to take oxygen. In order to help her recover as quickly as possible, I signaled her not to talk to me in a hurry.
Just like that, the two of us sat quietly, and she sucked for about five minutes. The redness and purple on her face seemed to dissipate a little, and then I started to have a good chat with her.
As for the topic of conversation, it is actually her next plan. I mean if she is not in good health, she should not follow us in. This is the case just after entering Tibet. What if she really gets serious illness due to high fever later? The problem is hard to save.
The short-haired woman said: "While we were eating, Zheng Haoyang had already asked the hotel waiter. The waiter said that the altitude of the Sichuan-Tibet Line is not static, but a trend that goes up and down. Basically, every county has They are all in places with relatively low altitudes, usually more than 3,000 or early 4,000, and Bomi is even lower, only 2,700, which is not as high as Shangri-La. It is really impossible to get to Bomi. I live in the county seat and so on. You guys, just go to the mountains."
"Ah? Is the altitude of Bomi so low?" I asked in surprise.
"Yes, the waiter said it."
I said that if that was the case, it wouldn't be a big problem.
Afterwards, the two of us chatted about other things. After chatting for about twenty minutes in total, I went back to the room. After this chat, the "cold war aftermath" that the short-haired girl and I had in Xishuangbanna was finally over.
The short-haired girl looked happier, but I was a little worried: I guess she would be stuck in front of me again during the rest of the trip.
The next day, we continued to set off after breakfast. The distance from Mangkang to Bomi was about 500 kilometers and nearly 600 kilometers. If this distance was in a plain area, it might only take us half a day to reach it.
But on the Sichuan-Tibet Line, it is very difficult. On the one hand, the speed limit is even more severe. In some places, the speed limit is 30, and the speed cannot be increased.
On the other hand, some places will build roads and implement traffic control, and when it comes to the Death Highway area, there will be landslides and mudslides everywhere along the road, which will cause some congestion. We have to wait for the engineering troops stationed here to clear the road again. Only then can we proceed.
Of course, the beautiful scenery along the road really blew us away. For example, we passed Dongda Mountain with an altitude of over 5,000, the road known as the Seventy-Two Turns, Ranwu Lake, etc.
The most refreshing thing is the snow-capped mountains that can be seen everywhere along the road. It is really shocking to see them everywhere.
After my relationship with the short-haired girl completely eased, she always asked Zheng Haoyang to take a separate group photo of us two when taking photos with her. She said it was such a beautiful moment and must be recorded. Zheng Haoran was very reluctant, but he didn't want to If you make a girl with short hair angry, you can only act like a photographer.
I actually don't want to shoot alone with her, as it will make other people think that our relationship is "ambiguous", and I'm afraid they might think that we are in a relationship.
After all, I have no thoughts of falling in love with her now, and I don’t want to be too tied to her.
But she insisted on taking pictures with me, and I felt that the opportunity was indeed rare, so I just wanted to keep it as a souvenir.
When we arrived in Bomi, it was a clear noon. The altitude of Bomi County was indeed low, only over 2,000. It was not like high-altitude areas where there were no trees or anything on the mountains, just bare soil and snow-capped mountains.
Here, there are trees, grass, and fields. There is a lot of green as far as the eye can see. Various yaks and Tibetan pigs are running around on the road, which really makes people feel better.
After finding a hotel to stay and preparing to go to Uncle Su's room for a meeting, Xiao Zizi couldn't help but sigh: "I'm so proud of us. I've been to Tibet at a young age. If I had been working for a few more years, the great rivers and mountains of our motherland would be great." , I guess we have all visited them."
