The president is dying every day

They rented a dilapidated Wuling Hongguang for 2000 yuan at a car rental agency in Lhasa. They also bought blankets, dry food, and gasoline. They planned to live in this Wuling Hongguang in the next few days.

It was clearly a van, but it looked like a Rolls-Royce. Ren Chuan solemnly drew a little angel on the dirty and dusty front of the car, and wrote Ren & Jiang underneath.

With huge sunglasses on his face, Jiang Huan leaned against the car door, looking like a punk youth on the street in the old America, and whistled loudly at Ren Chuan, "Beauty, do you want a ride?"

Ren Chuan looked at him expressionlessly, "You really spare no effort in seeking death."

Under the deterrence of force, Jiang Huan's attitude suddenly changed. He respectfully opened the passenger's car door for Ren Chuan, bowed and said, "Master, please get in the car."

Ren Chuan sat in the co-pilot contentedly, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to hire Jiang Huan as the driver after he got home.

"The Unspeakable Anecdotes Between the Young Master and the Driver".

While Jiang Huan was driving, Ren Chuan was looking at the map, "Master, where are you going?"

Ren Chuan drew a circle on the map and confirmed the first destination, "Let's go to Namtso first."

"Okay." Jiang Huan started the car, "Sit still and support yourself, please be careful."

Namtso, which means "heavenly lake" in Tibetan, is 240 kilometers away from Lhasa City, only three hours' drive away, with an altitude of 800 meters.

The five islands in the lake stand in the vast expanse of blue waves. According to legend, they are the incarnations of the five Buddhas, and they are worshiped by believers from south to north.

Jiang Huanrenchuan and the others arrived at the Namtso Observation Deck in the evening. There was a red cloud in the sky, the purple sky was connected with the blue lake, and the majestic figure of Nyainqentanglha Mountain was reflected on the blue waves, and the white snow-capped mountains It's like a samurai in armor, guarding the goddess's skirt every step of the way.

"Wow!" Ren Chuan was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He has been to the Alps, but it is far less majestic than the snow-capped mountains in front of him. The snow-capped mountains on the plateau are polished by wind and sand all the time. feel.

Jiang Huan put on his backpack and greeted Ren Chuan, "Go, let's go to the lake and have a look."

Ren Chuan followed him, turning a prayer wheel in his hand, which he bought from Bajiao Alley, turning it around all the time, eating and drinking, never leaving his hand.

Approaching Namtso, the skylight, clouds and shadows are reflected on the extremely clear lake, and the burning sunset glow, all the gorgeous colors of nature are melted in this handful of blue waves.

"It's so beautiful!" Ren Chuan jumped up excitedly and put his arms around Jiang Huan's shoulders, "Come on, let's take a photo together."

Behind them are the clouds, the snow-capped mountains, and the burning sky. All the changes of light and shadow are frozen at this moment with a click.

Ren Chuan looked at the photo he took, and with a thought, he set it as the background desktop of his mobile phone.

He seemed to be a thief when he did this, being careful not to be seen by Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan suddenly called out to him, "Chuan'er!"

Ren Chuan was taken aback, and hurriedly put away his phone, "What...what are you doing!"

"It's too windy on the lake." Jiang Huan took out the shawl and put it on him, "You should wear more."

This carefulness is like a brother to a younger brother, but Ren Chuan automatically understands that this is a lover to a lover.

Ren Chuan blushed for a moment, and put the phone behind his back, "Oh...OK."

Jiang Huan came over, "Let me see how the photo was just now."

"No...it's not good-looking!" Ren Chuan couldn't let him look at his mobile phone, stuttering, "You rolled your eyes! Your nostrils are still pointing to the sky, and your hairstyle is messed up. I...I deleted it!"

"Ah?" Jiang Huanxin said that he was quite handsome in that pose just now, how could he be such a ghost, "Then take another photo for me."

"No photo." Ren Chuan did not, "You are too ugly."

Jiang Huan: "..."

Fuck, when he was in college, he was rated as one of the top ten college students in Cambridge!

Jiang Huan quit, pointing to his 500 million face, "Look carefully! Am I ugly? Where is ugly?"

Ren Chuan picked an egg in his bones, "The eyebrows are too high, fierce like a door god, the cheeks are a bit thin, they should be plump, the sky is not full enough, the nose is too sharp, it looks very mean, and the lips, not smiling lips, Not pleasant at all!"

Jiang Huan: "..."

It was the first time someone said he was ugly with such justification.

Jiang Huan was not convinced, and imported his own photo into the P-map software, with lower eyebrows, fuller cheeks, fuller sky, softer nose, and smiling lips.

But he fell silent in front of P's good picture.

Why do you look so much like Guo Degang...

Jiang Huan was depressed. In Ren Chuan's heart, he was no match for Guo Degang.

The temperature dropped sharply at night, and they returned to the van, took down the gas stove in the trunk, set up a pot, and cooked instant noodles.

In the darkness, only the color of the burning flame is warm. The two people are close together like two mushrooms, and the pot makes a bubbling sound, which has a kind of earthy smell of fireworks.

Ren Chuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and as soon as it was connected, a loud voice came from over there, "Old son! What are you doing!"

"I'm traveling outside." Ren Chuan stared at the instant noodles in the pot and sniffed, feeling that life is really amazing. His father would not let him eat instant noodles when he was a child, but now he only has instant noodles to eat. He deliberately gave Ren Chuan Dong Sheng showed off, "I'm eating instant noodles."

"Ah?" Ren Dongsheng was stunned, "Son, are you out of money? Go home! You can eat abalone and lobster whatever you want!"

"I..." How could Ren Chuan let Ren Dongsheng keep him, "I'm just hungry, I'll take two bites."

Ren Dongsheng told him, "Eat less of that stuff, it's full of oil. I saw an article on WeChat two days ago, "Stop eating instant noodles, 120 hazards you don't know about instant noodles!"."

Ren Chuan: "That's all a lie."

Ren Dongsheng scoffed, "Is your father not human?"

"You are a god." Ren Chuan said nicely, "The kind that flies in the sky."

"I made your uncle and the others angry today!" Ren Dongsheng said loudly, "Everyone come to show off their grandsons to me! When will you give your dad one! No, no, no! Ten!"

As soon as the issue of marriage and childbirth was mentioned, Ren Chuan panicked and said vaguely, "Hey, hey, what's wrong with the signal? Oh, the wind is too strong and I can't hear anything! I'm dead!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Huan looked at him with probing eyes, and Ren Chuan explained, "It's my dad who urged me to get married."

There was a hint of disbelief in Jiang Huan's eyes, and he could only hear his trembling voice, "Didn't you say...your father passed away three years ago?"

Ren Chuan: "..."

Fuck, sloppy.

Ren Chuan stumbled, "The midnight bell... have you heard of it?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

"No, no, no..." Ren Chuan was really quick-witted, "I also have a stepdad."

"Oh..." Jiang Huan was almost scared to death, exhaled and nodded, "You are already 25, you are not young."

Ren Chuan didn't want to get married, "I haven't had enough fun yet."

The two brothers stopped Jiang Huan's shoulders nicely, "What about you? You are three years older than me. When are you going to get married?"

"I don't know." Jiang Huan shook his head, "I don't even have that kind of friend."

"Huh?" Ren Chuan looked at him strangely, "Don't you have a scumbag ex-boyfriend?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

Fuck, forgot.

Jiang Huan hurriedly explained, "He... is too scumbag, so he is not considered a human being."

He changed the subject and asked Ren Chuan, "Hey, what was your first love like?"

When asked this topic out of the blue, Ren Chuan was silent for a moment, under the firelight, he looked a little green, "I... I picked up a love letter when I was in high school, I don't know who it is, hidden in a tree hole She should be a very good-looking person. The letter was very long and said a lot. I like what she likes, and what she said seems to be from my heart. Our situation is so similar. It was the first time I dreamed of someone else in a dream, and all I could think about was the words in the letter, and I left a phone number in the letter, but unfortunately I couldn’t get through, I think this is probably the so-called meeting by chance.”

Ren Chuan has had so many girlfriends and boyfriends, but he can't find that similar shadow. He seems to be looking for a needle in a haystack, looking for the only grain of sand in the desert.

But there are ups and downs in the sea of ​​people, how could God bestow such luck on him.

Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment. When he was in Cambridge, he once hid a love letter in the hole of Newton's apple tree at the gate of Trinity College.

He left his student number on the love letter, hoping that someone will contact him when they see this love letter.

If it's a girl, then they become a couple.

Unfortunately, the love letter disappeared later, but no one contacted him.

They were silent in the dark, Jiang Huan thought of a ridiculous idea, could Ren Chuan be the one who took away his love letter?

But then this thought disappeared in his mind. How could it be possible that Ren Chuan, a takeaway boy, has never been abroad, so how could he cross the ocean and take his love letter?

They slept in the van at night, and Jiang Huan covered Ren Chuan with a thick blanket for fear that he would catch a cold.

In the middle of the night, Ren Chuan secretly covered Jiang Huan with a blanket again. If he had a fever, it was no joke.

At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Huan woke up and suddenly felt that his body was very heavy, like a blanket.

He immediately went to see Ren Chuan. Ren Chuan was covered with a jacket and was still asleep. For some reason, his face was flushed.

Jiang Huan sensed something was wrong, and reached out to touch Ren Chuan's forehead, it was hot.

Fever on the plateau is no joke.

"Chuan'er!" Jiang Huan shook Ren Chuan violently, "Chuan'er!"

Ren Chuan had fallen into a coma and couldn't wake up at all.

Jiang Huan was completely panicked, he kicked the accelerator, and wanted to drive to the nearest clinic, but halfway through the drive, the power of the mobile phone was cut off, and the navigation ended.

Without navigation, Jiang Huan didn't know where to drive. He wanted to turn around and go to Lhasa, but damn it, Wuling Hongguang broke down before half an hour's walk!

Jiang Huan didn't know how to repair a van at all, so he was so angry that he kicked the door of the car, and the door suddenly collapsed.

It is now 05:30 in the morning, the sky is still dark, and the surrounding fields are vast and silent, with occasional animals scurrying across the wilderness.

Ren Chuan had a high fever, most likely pulmonary edema, and his life and death were uncertain.