The street is full of people.

Ouyang Yan held my hand all the way and protected me tightly.

Walking through Moscow, I found something very romantic.

You can see very elaborately decorated flower shops all over the street.

Through the window of the flower shop, you can see all kinds of dazzling flowers, which are neatly arranged. When I got closer to the flower shop, the aroma came out of my face.

Ouyang Yan walked into one of the flower shops, smiled, then bought a bunch of pink bellflowers, walked up to me, and handed it over.

I was embarrassed to wrap my hair around and took it and thanked him.

Ouyang Yan looked at me, smoothed my long hair, bent his mouth upward, and raised a warm smile.

I looked at the budding flowers in my hands, and my mood was unusually happy and relaxed. At the same time, I remembered the little taboo in Russia that Wu Yuxin mentioned to me.

If you send flowers to a friend, always make sure that the number of flowers is singular. Because the number of even-numbered flowers is used to commemorate the deceased.

At the same time, in the eyes of Russians, yellow represents betrayal and is considered a curse.

Also, be sure not to whistle at home, as this is considered extremely rude.

Ouyang Yan took me to a restaurant called "Café Pushkin" (Chinese: Pushkin Cafe) for dinner.

There are two more famous restaurants in Moscow, Pushkin and Turandot. Today we are here with the former. This restaurant is very distinctive, antique, and very literary. The interior of the restaurant is very exquisite, and the restaurant has a full sense of nobility with attentive waiters. It is said to be the birthplace of Haute-russe cuisine.

Ouyang Yan reserved a seat on the second floor. The variety of pastries and desserts in the coffee shop is dizzying and makes my mouth water.

As soon as the food came up, I couldn't help but eat it.

What a lady's image, all I left behind.

The food here is really good, and the small bread presented with a variety of flavors is very good!

Ouyang Yan sat across from me and looked at me: "Is it delicious?"

"Superb. I nodded vigorously.

Ouyang Yan reached out and wiped the corners of my mouth: "Little villain, like a child." ”

Seeing that he didn't move, I asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, why don't you eat?"

"I'm happy to look at you. Ouyang Yan suddenly smiled evilly.

"Senior brother means I'm beautiful and delicious?" I was in a hurry, and went down with his wishes.

I thought about it, no, how can I say that about myself?

I immediately covered my eyes with my hands and wept: "How can I say such shameless words. ”

Ouyang Yan laughed out loud: "Little junior sister, it's really my pistachio." ”

"It's a great honor. I smiled happily.

At the end, the two of us tasted the food on the table together.

After eating, when we walked out of the restaurant, night had fallen.

Ouyang Yan suggested that I go to Red Square again: "Little junior sister, the night view of Red Square is more beautiful." ”

We walked back and I was really amazed by the night view of Red Square.

The Red Square, which is already lit up, can be seen in the distance with the ruby-encrusted red stars on the Sbasco Tower of the Kremlin, glittering in the night. The bright lights decorate Red Square with luxury.

Under the light, Ouyang Yan looked so tall and secure.

He held my hand firmly, as if he was afraid that I would be lost.

We walked together on Red Square, and everything seemed so natural.

At this moment, I smell happiness.