The president is dying every day

Jiang Huan hurriedly explained, "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

"Sure enough, you took it!" Ren Chuan blamed him, "What are you doing with that!"

Jiang Huan turned him into an army, "You are wrong! You are alone, what are you doing with that in your bag!"

"Ah?" Ren Chuan was dumbfounded, "Why can't you pretend this?"

"You..." Jiang Huan accuses him loudly, "You are not serious! Whoever pretends to be a serious person!"

"It's not serious to pretend this?" Ren Chuan was even more dumbfounded, "Why don't you use it?"

Jiang Huan took a breath, Ren Chuan really wanted his attention and wanted to use it with him!

"I..." Jiang Huan couldn't say no, but felt something was wrong, "I'm a decent person, so I don't..."

"I'll look for it..." Ren Chuan reached out to find Jiang Huan's backpack, "I need it urgently now!"

"No!" Jiang Huan refused loudly, and slapped his backpack down, "Don't move!"

"Don't stop me!" Ren Chuan was anxious, "I really need it urgently! Others are still waiting..."

This time it was Jiang Huan's turn to be dumbfounded, full of panic and grievance, "You don't want to use it with me..."

"What do you use?" Ren Chuan didn't understand, "Don't you have your own?"

"Alone..." Jiang Huan was a little embarrassed, "I can't use that..."

"Why can't one person use it?" Ren Chuan couldn't understand Jiang Huan anymore, he was a little weird, "Can't this thing be used if you have a hand?"

by hand...

Jiang Huan's mind became dirty all of a sudden, his face turned red, he pointed at Ren Chuan and was speechless, almost suffocating, "You let me play by myself?"

"What's wrong?" Ren Chuan looked at him leisurely, "Your dick is not big enough?"

"You're not big enough!" Jiang Huan was unconvinced, and he took off his pants with a swipe, "I'm the biggest in the world——!"

Ren Chuan's face was full of horror, his pupils dilated, and he didn't know what to say when he looked at Jiang Huan.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in, "Hey, can you lend me that power bank of yours..."

As soon as the carriage door was opened, the stranger froze, "Uh... If you don't want to borrow it, don't borrow it..."

The carriage door was silently closed again...

Jiang Huan and Ren Chuan were left looking at each other.

Ren Chuan couldn't take it anymore, "Put on your pants!"

I didn't expect such a big embarrassment to happen. This is Jiang Huan's biggest Waterloo since kindergarten. His face was congested and red inch by inch, and he really wanted to hang himself with a noodle.

"What the hell are you thinking!" Ren Chuan yelled, "I'm talking about power banks! What are you talking about!"

Jiang Huan's eyes were erratic, "It's also a power bank..."

Ren Chuan didn't believe it, "Then why are you taking off your pants?"

Jiang Huan couldn't speak, and fell on the bed and covered his face with a quilt, pretending to be dead.

Ren Chuan rushed forward to check his backpack, dumped everything out, and then... two boxes of condoms fell out.

Ren Chuan: "..."

"Condoms!" Ren Chuan was angry, "There are still two boxes!"

He went up and kicked Jiang Huan hard, "What the hell are you doing!"

Jiang Huan couldn't explain clearly at all. He lowered his head, was beaten obediently, and wanted to struggle, "There is a box that is not mine..."

Ren Chuan kicked him again, and became even angrier, "If it's not yours, it can be mine?!"

Jiang Huan: "..."

It's yours.

"Say!" Ren Chuan pointed at Jiang Huan with a slipper in his hand, "What are you doing with two boxes of condoms?"

"Eh..." Jiang Huan's brain was running fast, "Condoms are not only used in bed, they have a wide range of uses."

Ren Chuan looked at him leisurely, which means you continue to make up.

While talking, Jiang Huan showed it to Ren Chuan, ripped off a condom, wrapped the phone around, and then unscrewed a bottle of water and poured it in, "The phone is waterproof when it's critical."

He tore open another one, filled it with water and put it in the refrigerator, "It will be an ice pack in an hour."

Then he tore open another one, picked up an apple and put it in, "It can also keep the fruit fresh."

He tore a whole box of condoms and showed Ren Chuan 360 uses of condoms.

The expression on Jiang Huan's face was very sincere, so he begged Ren Chuan to be gentle.

There were a few big characters written on Ren Chuan's face: I believe your nonsense.

He raised his hand to slap Jiang Huan, but Jiang Huan suddenly stopped, "Wait—!"

After shouting, he knelt down to Ren Chuan with a plop, "I just ask...don't slap me in the face."

Ren Chuan picked up the slippers and slapped him on the buttocks, "Okay, entertain me! Do you know who I am! I am the only one in Beijing CBD—"

He also got stuck while speaking, like rewinding, stumbling, "The only one... the delivery guy."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the carriage door, and the flight attendant shouted outside, "Hello, carriage service."

Jiang Huan quickly got up from the ground, his embarrassing appearance should not be seen by outsiders.

But he just got numb from his knees, and when he stood up, his feet suddenly staggered, and Thomas made a 360-degree full spin and flipped on the body bar in a blooming pose, and threw Ren Chuan down with great accuracy, pressing him on the bed.

Jiang Huan: "..."

Ren Chuan: "..."

The door of the carriage opened, and the flight attendant happened to see this scene, and the smile on his face froze.

"Wait!" Jiang Huan hurriedly got up and explained, "My legs are weak..."

The flight attendant is used to seeing big winds and waves, so he understands very well, "We all understand, we all understand."

She came to clean up the trash, picked up the trash can in the car, and just about to take out the trash, her expression froze, "..."

A dozen condoms and packages in the trash can.

Jiang Huan: "..."

Ren Chuan: "..."

Before leaving, the flight attendant looked Jiang Huan and Ren Chuan up and down, and sighed, "It's so fierce..."

The carriage door closed again, and everything returned to silence.

With bitter tears in his eyes, Jiang Huan knelt down to Ren Chuan proficiently, "Let's discuss again...don't slap your face."

Ren Chuan directly picked up the slippers and slapped him on the face, roaring like a tyrannosaurus rex, "You fucking disappear to the surface of me—!"

On the morning of the third day, they arrived at Lhasa Railway Station. Ren Chuan blocked the sun with his hands, looked at the fine weather with no clouds, and sighed, "The air is so good——!"

On the side, Jiang Huan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head, one person was carrying two bags, and he followed Ren Chuan step by step like wage earners, not even daring to say much.

Ren Chuan bought a map at the train station, unfolded it and carefully studied where to go next, "I'm going to the Potala Palace, Bajiao Alley, and the Jokhang Temple..."

As he spoke, he drew circles on the map.

Jiang Huan on the side couldn't help reminding him, "We don't have that much money."

"That's it..." Ren Chuan glanced at him, then patted Jiang Huan's head lovingly, "Then don't eat for the next few days, save some money."

Jiang Huan: "..."

Dare to be angry!

Ren Chuan glanced at him, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

How dare Jiang Huan say no, "No, no..."

Dare not be angry or speak.

They went to Bajiao Alley first, and found a sweet tea shop. Tibetan incense was burning in the shop, and there was a strong and strange fragrance. A bowl of sweet tea cost [-] cents, and they added whatever they wanted. Just put the change on the table. Drink too much and drink less. , no one cares.

Basically, Ren Chuan was drinking, and Jiang Huan gave him money, but he was not qualified to serve at the table, so he stood behind Ren Chuan in aggrieved manner.

After drinking the tea, the eldest young master rubbed his stomach and went to the street again, looking here and there, and buying some air-dried beef as a snack.

Jiang Huan, a dignified president, has been reduced to a follower, and he has no food or tea.

It can be seen that things are impermanent.

There is a row of prayer wheels outside the Jokhang Temple. Believers wearing Tibetan robes touch the mottled prayer wheels with their hands, driving the wheels to rotate, and they read Buddhist scriptures once they turn around.

Ren Chuan also joined their team, turning the heavy prayer wheel with his hands. He had nothing to ask for himself, but only hoped that Jiang Huan——

Longevity.

Turning it around once was not enough, he turned it 99 times, which is much more sincere than sending 99 roses to his ex-boyfriend.

There are many Tibetan shops in Bajiao Alley, selling some Tibetan jewelry, as well as goods from Nepal and India.

Ren Chuan went from house to house, stopping and going.

He suddenly thought of Jiang Huan, almost forgot about him, turned to look for him, and found Jiang Huan standing not far behind him, holding a Tibetan embroidered shawl, bargaining with the boss.

Jiang Huan pointed to Ren Chuan, smiled and said something to the boss, who nodded happily and handed him the shawl.

Ren Chuan: "???"

What did you say?

Jiang Huan came over with a shawl, put it on Ren Chuan from behind, and fixed it with a paper clip given by the boss, "Tibet is too cold, you wear this when you go out."

"Why did you buy this?" Ren Chuan was unhappy, "It's so thick and airtight, and the color is so colorful, it doesn't look good at all."

Jiang Huan touched his head with a smile, his face was still bruised, and he spoke awkwardly, "The locals wear this, you wear this... It's not like the young master of a rich family, if I'm not here, No one will steal your money or bully you."

It turned out to be like this. Ren Chuan was hit by the sudden warmth, and his eyes became hot all of a sudden. He treated Jiang Huan so badly before and didn't give him food, "I..."

Hearing a click at this moment, Jiang Huan picked up his phone and took a picture of him, laughing wildly, "You look like a fool!"

Ren Chuan's tears were suppressed all of a sudden, "..."

Ten minutes later, Ren Chuan came to the Jokhang Temple Square. Jiang Huan was beaten so badly that he limped and followed him silently with his backpack.

The Jokhang Temple Square is the best place to take photos of the Jokhang Temple. It was in the afternoon, the sun was clear, and there were believers with long heads prostrating all around, humming and chanting, and worshiping the golden dome of the Jokhang Temple.

Ren Chuan wanted to take a photo with the Jokhang Temple, and turned to greet Jiang Huan, "Jiang—"

He saw Jiang Huan mixed with a group of believers, kneeling down with a solemn expression, leaning forward, clasping his palms together, and kowtowed a full and long head.

He was still limping, kowtowed his long head, and wobbled, but he completed it meticulously, as if he was doing something extremely important.

Ren Chuan didn't bother him, just watched him kowtow until sunset, the light and dark lines of dusk separated him, sacred and solemn, his face was hidden, so he couldn't see clearly.

999 in total.

Jiang Huan got up slowly, limped back, and stood in front of Ren Chuan. Y. X. d. j.

The sunlight was blocked by Jiang Huan, Ren Chuan asked him seriously, "What did you ask for?"

Jiang Huan smiled and didn't speak, just touched Ren Chuan's face.

Of course I beg you - live a long life.