A year ago, at the entrance of the Grand Hotel Tuhr in the city of Tuhr, France, more than 70 newlyweds from China slowly walked into the hall. Accompanied by more than 70 well-dressed newlyweds, there were also constant clicking sounds around them.。Crack... The photographers posed in various poses to take pictures.
Vik, who had been following his boss in Europe for an academic exchange, was standing on the steps next to the door. He was clicking his shutter happily. He had been in Europe for more than ten days. He had followed his boss to various universities, giving reports and listening to reports. Of course, the one who gave the reports was the boss. Vik could only sit down and listen to the reports and take notes. Occasionally, he would ask a question or two, and then wait for his boss to give him an approving look.
This was the last stop. Before returning to China, he could still see so many black-haired and black-eyed dear compatriots on the streets of France. Of course, the Vik was very excited. After the newlyweds entered the hall, they held a wedding ceremony under the witness of the mayor of Tuhr City. They exchanged rings, kissed each other, and then looked at each other with a smile. Seeing this happy and sweet scene made the originally happy people jealous, let alone the Vik whose heart was still bleeding. Vik felt his heart tremble as he was about to recall the past. He placed his right hand on his chest and walked out of the hall. Compared to the red carpet, velvet armchairs, large crystal chandeliers, and giant murals in the hall, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the trees were giving shade. He found a low shrub at the entrance of the hotel and sat down. He exhaled twice and used his fist to rub his chest, pretending to have recovered.
At this moment, there was movement behind the bushes." Squirrel " was the first word that came to the mind of the off-line Vik. Anyway, the impression of the European campus was that it was full of squirrels. Plus, the time difference was not adjusted yet, and there were no squirrels in the major campus. Of course, in this bush, the only thing that could make rustling sounds was it, but only the Vik would think so.
The Vik quietly sat up and lay down. He used his palms to support his body and knelt on the ground. He gently crawled towards the back of the bush, afraid to scare away the obedient squirrel. He climbed to the side of the bush and stuck his butt out. He stretched his head out to take a look. It turned out to be a person. The person was lying down beside the bush in a very comfortable and leisurely position. His upper body was flat, his lower body was bent, and his right foot was placed above his left knee. He was swaying up and down in a comfortable and rhythmic manner. He was wearing casual equipment and blue jeans. He wore a white T-shirt with a head with a cockscomb and a face with a frightened expression printed on it. He was wearing a Canon Eos1DsMark III in front of his chest. He was holding the camera with both hands. The little finger and ring finger of his right hand were upturned, forming a very natural orchid pose. His chest was moving up and down evenly. His head and face were tightly covered by an army green fisherman's hat.
The disappointed Vik slumped down against the bush."Hiss ~" As he slumped down, he felt the weight of his body. His coat was hooked by a branch of the bush. He tore off a ribbon (fortunately, it was just a coat). The person who was sleeping comfortably at the side was also woken up by the hiss.
The person lying down was awakened by the strange sound. He took off the fisherman's hat covering his face and revealed his face. He turned his head to look at the Vik, then turned his back to the Vik and continued to sleep. However, the moment he turned his head, the Vik was stunned. This face was so similar to the person in his memory. The eyes and eyebrows were similar, but this person was more enchanting and charming (Don't blame me for using these two times to describe a man, he did look like this, I can't help it, the little demon that ran past me.). There was less gentleness. The gentle eyes and gentle expression were similar, but there was more sadness in the eyes.
Vik stood there in a daze, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He raised a finger and poked the man's back before continuing,""Um, when you're asleep, will your feet sway?”
Hearing this, the person with his back facing the CIK was speechless. He turned over and sat up. He opened his mouth to say something but did not know how to answer. When the CIK saw him sit up, he somehow became happy."You understand? You're from China. Ah, we're so fated.”Her eyes were wide open and sparkled with stars. She stretched out her arms and was about to hug him.
Seeing this, the other party leaned back and placed his hands in front of his chest to protect himself. He stared at the Vik with his sleepy eyes."Beauty, I know you very well. There are so many of them inside. Why don't you hug them one by one and say that we're fated?。”Imitating the expression of the VIK and the lovestruck tone, he said," I can also get a red packet or something along the way." Then, he lay down and closed his eyes to continue sleeping.
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