497. Duan Ran: "Who bullied whom?"
After visiting the entire Chopin Museum, Qin Jian had a feeling of "growing up with Chopin once".
Especially when following the guide to the final end, there is a completely enclosed dark space on the top floor of the museum, which is an exhibition area about the last stage of Chopin's life, which is unusually quiet.
The all-black dΓ©cor heralds solemnity, illuminating the exhibits with minimal light, a dying letter, an oil painting depicting his sickbed, and a strand of hair that he had taken down after his death...
Under Duan Ran's whispered translation of Miss Tour Guide's closing remarks, Qin Jian ended this wonderful journey with a little deep thought and mourning.
Although Qin Jian didn't find what he was looking for, he also gained some additional experiences, such as the feeling of growing up with Chopin, such as the straightforward and hot kiss.
I'll accompany you to the museum, and you buy me chocolates to eat.
That's fair.
When Qin Jian led Duan Ran to the batida dessert coffee shop, it was already half past noon.
Standing in front of this inconspicuous shop, Qin Jian hesitated for a moment.
If it weren't for Duan Ran pulling him and saying, 'This is it', he seemed to be a little skeptical about whether this was the one.
Qin Jian ordered a cup of American, bought two boxes of chocolates and a cup of hot milk tea for Duan Ran, and finally asked for a big cake as lunch for the two of them.
"After eating Chopin chocolate, I practiced harder. β
In front of the small table in front of the window, Duan Ran took a bite of chocolate and a bite of cake, his cheeks were bulging, and he was muttering to Qin Jian to explain.
Legend has it that when Chopin was a child, he didn't practice well, so his sister made him a chocolate stuffed with roses. β
Qin Jian looked at Duan Ran's appearance with cream on the corner of his mouth and laughed for a while, it had been less than 24 hours since they met this time, and he had discovered many other sides of Duan Ran, such as the exciting side, such as the cute side.
But it's not that he didn't observe carefully enough, but he really didn't pay much attention to it.
"And what happened later?" Qin Jian took a sip of coffee.
"Later, didn't Chopin become famous later?" Duan Ran stuffed the last bit of cake into his mouth, and then stretched out the last chocolate in his hand to Qin Jian's mouth, "Open your mouth." β
Qin Jian opened his mouth: "Ah." β
It's unpalatable.
"Haha, is it delicious?"
"Good. β
Lunch was settled, and the rest of the trip went to the Chopin University of Music, with the Church of the Holy Cross as the penultimate stop of the day, and in the evening the two arrived at the Honoratka restaurant, Paul's recommended place.
When he walked into this mysterious underground restaurant, Qin Jian knew why Paul would recommend such a place.
The exquisite retro wall decorations evoke an underground palace, and the crystal crystal chandeliers and the haunting music of Chopin in your ears indicate that this is a place full of romantic elements.
It couldn't be more suitable for young men and women.
Duan Ran felt that Paul was really unreliable.
Qin Jian didn't think so, it was very simple, he came to eat.
He didn't need the food to be served in such a good way, but at least he had to make sense.
Of all the dishes, 'beetroot soup' is the most invincible, how to describe it?
Qin Jian: "This is probably a pot of capers cooked with expired yogurt, and finally added a little rotten egg flavor." β
Duan Ran: "Haha, don't you want to be so real!"
Qin Jian: "Really, I thought the beetroot soup I drank in Moscow was no longer ordinary, and today I know that I blame it wrongly." β
After finishing dinner, Qin Jian wrote down his evaluation of beetroot soup in the customer evaluation form before leaving.
And at the end he added - 'If you don't mind having 15 euros less in your pocket for no reason, you can also use this as a special experience, and the taste will be known to the eater.' ββ2015.03.04pm8:47 Qin Duan Duan'
The waiter retracted the form and watched the two walk up the steps with a smile.
"You're so bad. β
"Isn't it bad? Why do I think I'm being too polite?"
"HahaβI'm going to laugh to death. β
There are indeed not many people who are willing to write reviews so seriously these days.
...
Back at the hotel, the two grabbed the bathroom for the first time, Duan Ransheng.
Duan Ran originally wanted to take off his makeup, but he knew that Qin Jian took a shower directly after going to the toilet.
When Qin Jian came out comfortably, Duan Ran had been busy in front of the wardrobe for a while.
Duan Ran had already hung the clothes that Qin Jian had piled on the bed into the closet one by one.
And in the suitcase she opened, there were circles of folded clothes, and people were dazzled by it.
Clothes, pants, skirts, hats, shoes, and close-fitting ones that are worn outside are all there.
"Did you bring your wardrobe here?" Qin Jian wiped his head, sat on the edge of the bed, and casually picked up a thin piece of small white fabric, which was not as big as his palm.
When he saw that the tag had not been removed, he tore it hard, and his fingers were strangled and painful, and he didn't take them off, so he planned to use his teeth.
"Of course not..."Duan Ran turned his head just to see this scene, and bit his silver teeth, "You!" stepped forward and snatched the pants from Qin Jian's hand, "Hooligan!"
Qin Jian was taken suddenly, he didn't laugh angrily, he didn't explain, and he said with a smile: "I remember that you used to be quite conservative." β
He remembered the time when Duan Ran had a fever in Tokyo, and he went into Duan Ran's bathroom, "Do you remember the little strawberries in Tokyo?"
"I didn't say I was going to wear it. Duan Ran turned her back and sorted out her clothes intently.
"Why are you buying it if you don't wear it?" Qin Jian asked rhetorically.
"Is it okay to look good?" Duan Ran said.
"Is it good-looking?" Qin Jian asked again.
This question, Duan Ran sighed, put down the clothes in his hand and turned his head, with that sweet smile on his face again: "What do you think?"
Qin Jian was afraid of this, and he was bickering in his heart, why did he still have an expression.
"Ahem, how do I know if it's good?" but he didn't want to be defeated.
Duan Ran frowned and said cutely, "Hmm, do you want me to wear it for you?"
The serious contrast between Duan Ran's expression, tone and language content defeated Qin Jian with one move.
Seeing Qin Jian's confused face, Duan Ran still had that innocent smile, this time there was a 'struggle' in the open and in the dark
She was open-minded, she was not afraid of anything, and some psychological preparations were made on her way to Salzburg.
Not to mention to this day.
What does it matter if Qin Jian is a righteous gentleman or not? Anyway, she doesn't have much, just like her sentence, 'If you like it, just give it to you.'" β
"Well, don't bully me. β
Qin Jian's hypocrisy sounded so reasonable at first glance.
Duan Ran smiled gently, but there seemed to be something in his smile.
"Who bullied whom?"
After that, she continued to pack up, and generously put the little white cloth and a pair of colored stockings on both ends of the clothespin, and hung them in a place that was not hidden.
Qin Jian listened to Duan Ran's words and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't know why.
He got up and helped Duan Ran clean up together.
The two of them were packing up side by side, Duan Ran was sorting out the clothes of the two, and he started to fight, but no one spoke at first.
There was silence for a few minutes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do it just now. Qin Jian said.
Duan Ran paused when he heard this.
Then a pair of large eyes bent into two crescents.
"Then punish you for sleeping with me tonight~"