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He could see her and knew that she was fine, so why should he bother her indifferent mood at this moment?

There was a faint smile on the corner of He Yifan's mouth, his eyes softened a lot, and he made a decision in his heart that he just wanted to follow her footsteps and not disturb her during this trip.

The sand in your hand will always flow faster if you hold it too tightly, so it's better to let it be.

Shen Qianqing breathed the clean and unpolluted air freely, and she relaxed physically and mentally, as if all the troubles that had been confusing her all along disappeared.

She has always wanted to start an instant trip, but due to various reasons, Shen Qianqing never made it. This time she finally realized her wish.

After really embarking on this journey, Shen Qianqing suddenly found that what she always thought was difficult would be much easier if she took one step. She enjoys this kind of life, free and unconstrained, so she doesn't want to be disturbed, so she turns off her phone and just Want to enjoy the time that belongs to her.

Shen Qianqing leaned against the window, under the bright moonlight, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, far away from that city, those things seemed to have disappeared.

Mother He's words did make her very angry, but they didn't make her angry enough to run away from home. She is a mature adult and would not do such impulsive things. My son is fine, there is nothing to blame.

She chose to leave temporarily, but she felt a little tired. The turmoil of this period of time made her feel tired, and she just wanted to find a place to calm her mind and heart, that's all.

He Yifan, these three words seemed to be a mysterious force lingering in his heart. Shen Qianqing couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt that this person was very close to him, as if only a short distance away.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth, and he couldn't help sighing: "Shen Qianqing, have you really started to miss this person? Isn't it too ridiculous?"

Shen Qianqing put on her clothes and returned to the bed to rest until she felt a little chilly, but tossing and turning, she couldn't fall asleep peacefully.

Having stayed in Tibet for two weeks, He Yifan also watched the scenery that Shen Qianqing saw. To be precise, she should be looking at the scenery, and he should be looking at her.

Because he knew the route of the tour group in advance, and He Yifan deliberately concealed it, along the way, Shen Qianqing really didn't find He Yifan's whereabouts, which made him really proud.

Shen Qianqing has always had the feeling that He Yifan is by his side, but when he walks in the crowd, every time he turns around, he sees unfamiliar faces. Let go?

But she hopes to live a simple and peaceful life. How can He Fan afford these?

Shen Qianqing shook her head and sighed while arranging her luggage. Some things were really hard to explain, just like her mood at this time.

Shen Qianqing liked Cangyang Gyatso's poems very much, so after packing her luggage, Shen Qianqing went to the temple near the inn early in time, she wanted to know what kind of feelings the prayer wheel was turning, and why she was crawling Can't touch those gentle fingertips on the way of pilgrimage?

If love is beautiful because of sadness, then can she want to watch the most vulgar fireworks in the world?

Shen Qianqing knelt on the futon, looking at the kind-hearted Buddha, she didn't know how to express her inner feelings for a while, and she didn't know what to beg the Buddha to bless.