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After registering at the front desk, several people took the key cards and saw that the rooms of Zhao Yu and Li Boqiao happened to be stuck in the middle.A joke suddenly popped up in Zhao Yu's heart, but he didn't say it.After making arrangements, they washed their faces and came to the hotel entrance to gather.A group of people went to forage in a mighty way.

According to the strategy on the Internet, several people took a taxi to the famous local food street. It was still early, but there were many tourists.A few people wandered here and there, bought a lot of snacks, tried each other's novelties, and threw the bad ones into the trash can.Finally, I found a time-honored donkey meat fire shop, which was recognized by the collective, and everyone sat down to rest.

Rectangular solid wood table and bench, just sit three people on one side.Li Boqiao asked for tea, but there was only an empty seat opposite Cheng Lang. As soon as he sat down, his knees touched Cheng Lang's. The two of them didn't look at each other, and retracted their legs at the same time, very consciously.

The plenipotentiaries of Ma Ning and Zhao Yu ordered seven or eight samples of local specialties, and also ordered the store's signature donkey meat.While waiting for the dishes, Zhao Yu stared at the menu, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. He flicked the menu and whispered, "Tell you, this store also offers donkey whips."

Ma Ning glanced at him: "You want to eat, order?"

Zhao Yu disagreed: "Keep it for your Ma Chuan to eat."

Ma Ning laughed: "Who is in need, Li Boqiao or Shen Xianghui?"

Zhao Yu answered it quickly: "Li Boqiao doesn't need to eat, his own stuff looks like a donkey."

Cheng Lang raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yu, picked up the teacup and took a long sip.

Apart from a few home-cooked stir-fries, this table is almost inseparable from the word "donkey", such as donkey belly mixed with red oil, donkey meat fried with bean curd sticks, donkey loin with cucumber, stir-fried donkey offal, even the soup is tomato donkey meat The soup filled the mouths of a table with the smell of donkeys, but it filled up their stomachs, and it is estimated that they have enough energy for climbing the mountain tomorrow.

After a table full of food, they staggered around the pedestrian street, bought drinks and digested food, and then went back to the hotel.

On the way, Zhao Yu bumped into Ma Chuan's arm: "Dude, take it easy at night, we're going to climb the mountain early tomorrow morning." Before Ma Chuan could speak, Ma Ning said: "Go away, who cares who closes the door. "

Hearing this, Li Boqiao paused, and his face instantly became very ugly.

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A group of people walked through the corridor, reminding each other to go to bed early, and then went back to each room and put on their beds.

Cheng Lang didn't sleep very well. After drinking tea, his whole nervous system became excited. After taking a bath, he couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he went out to look at the stars alone.As a result, as soon as he walked to the door of the hotel, he saw a familiar figure standing outside the door, dressed in low-key black.

Cheng Lang was taken aback for a moment, Li Boqiao turned around when he heard the footsteps, and was also surprised when he saw that it was him.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Um"

The two stood facing each other, feeling a little nervous.

Li Boqiao glanced behind Cheng Lang, and asked, "Go out for a walk?" Cheng Lang nodded.

The two walked side by side on the Linyin Road outside the hotel door. On an early summer night, the sky was extremely high and far away. Perhaps it was because the city was less polluted and the stars in the night sky were bright and beautiful.

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao raised their heads at the same time, both feeling a little dazed, the scene of deja vu was still exciting.

"Is there any smoke?" Cheng Lang turned his head to look at Li Poqiao.

The two smoked with their backs against the white wall. The flower branches hanging from the wall swayed gently with the night wind, casting light and shadow on the ground. It's like poetry.

"Cheng Lang," Li Boqiao suddenly looked at him, "Can I be your brother?"

Cheng Lang stood silently and didn't speak for a long time.Li Boqiao was a little embarrassed, and was about to say something when Cheng Lang suddenly raised his head, smiled and said, "You are my brother!"

He turned his head in the other direction, held it up for a moment, then lowered it.

"Cheng Lang, I..."

"It's getting late, shall we go back?" Cheng Lang turned his head, his face was calm, his bright eyes were clear and moist, "They should all be asleep."

As soon as Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang walked to the door of Ma Chuan and Maning's room, they heard a humming sound coming from inside, accompanied by the muffled sound of the bed shaking.

The two looked at each other, then hurriedly avoided each other's sight.Cheng Lang quickened his pace and walked all the way to the door of the room, only to find that Li Boqiao was still following him.

"I'm here, good night." Cheng Lang waved his hand.Li Boqiao watched him step back slowly, waved his hands, his face full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Cheng Lang gently unlocked the door.

"Lang'er, where have you been? I just fell asleep!" Shen Xianghui frowned, looking sleepy.

"Go to sleep, we're going to climb the mountain tomorrow!" Cheng Lang said as he walked into the bathroom, looked at his face in the mirror, turned on the faucet, and splashed a handful of water on his face.

Just as the gate of Li Bo Bridge was closed, Zhao Yu turned on the light with a smirk on his face.Li Boqiao undressed and went to bed, sitting in a daze.

"Hey, did you go out on a date just now? Did you kiss?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Shen Xianghui is next door."

Zhao Yu lay down disapprovingly: "It's you, I don't know how many times I slept back and forth."

Li Boqiao said nothing, pulled the quilt and lay down.

Zhao Yu whispered, "Don't worry, Qiao'er, I have very good ears, I can help you listen."

While the two were talking, another sound of thumping and moaning came from the room next door to Mrs. Ma and his wife.Li Boqiao and Zhao Yu exchanged glances and turned off the lights.

Li Poqiao lay in the dark, not feeling sleepy.He remembered Zhao Yu's words, and listened carefully with his ears up. The room on the other side was quiet without any sound.Li Boqiao leaned on his arm and suddenly smiled.

Early the next morning, the six of them met, and looking at Ma Chuan and Maning was like looking at a giant panda.

Zhao Yu booed: "You two fought too hard last night, which made me and Li Boqiao sleepless all night."

Ma Chuan smiled evilly and said nothing, Shen Xianghui answered: "It's okay, Cheng Lang and I will be neighbors with Ma Chuan tonight."

Zhao Yu teased: "Shen Hui, it seems that you are not busy?"

Shen Xianghui reacted quickly: "Fuck, I don't sleep well, who cares about Cheng Lang?"

Zhao Yu laughed disdainfully: "See what you can do!"

"That's it!" Shen Xianghui boasted.

Cheng Lang carried a SLR on his back today, and Ma Chuan also wore a long cannon barrel on his chest, so he didn't have to worry about taking pictures.Cheng Lang squinted, and Li Boqiao changed into a plaid shirt to match himself.The clothes looked like Li Boqiao was young, Cheng Lang couldn't control it, he glanced at him again and again, but was hit by Li Boqiao once, and quickly looked away.

At the foot of the mountain, several people parked their cars in the parking lot, stored their luggage at the tourist service center, and then took the scenic bus up the mountain.Sure enough, it was May Day, people and vehicles were extremely dense, and there were congestion everywhere.Zhao Yu stared at the front of the car heading straight into the mountain stream, and couldn't help being timid. On the ten-mile winding mountain road, he really had to be driven by a scenic spot driver who was familiar with the road conditions.

Cheng Lang had already picked up his camera and went up the mountain, passing through the thick white fog from time to time, making the scenery more and more gloomy and deep.He took a few pictures out of the window, then lowered his head and zoomed in.Li Boqiao stared at him intently not far away, he couldn't get enough of it.

When everyone got out of the car, they felt a deep chill. Cheng Lang finally realized the benefits of Ma Ning's carrying a large suitcase. The two actually took out two down vests from their backpacks.Cheng Langren was so thin that he couldn't resist the cold, so he shivered a little. Unexpectedly, Li Boqiao suddenly came over and handed him a piece of clothing. It was the denim jacket he was wearing yesterday.

When Shen Xianghui saw it, he hurriedly said, "Lang'er, may I rent you a military coat?"

"No need," Cheng Lang took Li Boqiao's clothes. The length was just right, but it was a little looser.Cheng Lang closed the clothes tightly on his body, and suddenly had an illusion, as if Li Boqiao was hugging him.While others were not paying attention, he grabbed the collar and sniffed it heavily.Damn...it doesn't smell at all, but I like it for no reason.

Cheng Lang smiled, smoothed his collar, well, it's not cold anymore.

Shen Xianghui regrets this, he should have brought an extra dress.He wears less, and the sun protection clothing is as thin as a layer of paper, and he wants to let others borrow clothes.

The Baishan cableway can accommodate up to six people, but after all, they are all men, and the car is a bit wobbly when they go up.Cheng Lang and Ma Ningshou allocated one to maintain balance, so that only one of the three pairs of "CP" could be disassembled, and Zhao Yu consciously moved to Ma Chuan's side.

Shen Xianghui directly squeezed Cheng Lang to the inside, Li Boqiao took a look and sat next to Shen Xianghui.

The cable car travels slowly and silently through the dense fog.The mountain scenery on both sides is majestic and dangerous, magnificent and magnificent. With the ever-changing line of sight, six people and twelve eyes feel that it is not enough for a while.

Cheng Lang got up and took the camera to the side of the door to take a picture, took a few pictures, and sat down beside Li Po Bridge calmly.He lowered his head and fiddled with the camera, thinking about his poor little thoughts.Even if you call him a hundred times and a thousand times brother, that person doesn't feel like that at all in my heart.

Li Boqiao's eyes looked over the heads of the three people on the opposite side, looking at the dangerous peak high above.His shirt sleeves rubbed against his denim jacket, and his legs were tightly attached to Cheng Lang, but he felt extremely sad in his heart.The thick fog outside the window is like a dream, and the beauty is touching.But Cheng Lang is like those beautiful clouds, which can only be admired from a distance, but cannot be owned.

The glass plank road in Baishan is built on the mountainside with a height of more than 2000 meters, and it is famous far and wide.Several people got off the cable car, walked the mountain road for more than 20 minutes, and followed the army of tourists to challenge the 15-kilometer aerial loop.This suspended plank road built on the edge of the cliff has a drop of nearly a thousand meters, and you can change the scenery step by step, giving you a panoramic view of the majestic peaks, forests and mountains of Baishan Mountain and the graceful sea of ​​clouds.

The six people stood on the glass plank road, moving forward slowly with the flow of people, Cheng Lang was attracted by the rare natural wonders in front of him, and was fascinated, when his arm was suddenly pulled desperately by someone, he saw that Shen Xianghui was Scratching himself, his face was pale with fright, his eyes were not at all