Chapter 40: The Closest Place to Heaven

"The.next.tourist.attraction.known.to.the.world.is.Eiffel.tower"

With a standard fluent English introduction in his ear, Yan Jiujiu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Henry, why don't you find a Frenchman?"

O'Henry put his hands in his trouser pockets and sighed, "I think there is a little fool who doesn't understand." ”

Yan Jiujiu laughed instead of being angry when she heard O'Henry's ridicule, she pulled the broken hair in her ear, and her palm-sized little face bloomed with a smile as clear as pink jade.

"Thank you, Henry. ”

"Thank me for what?" said O'Henry, pretending to be surprised.

Yan Jiujiu pursed his lips, leaving a light pink mark on his moist lips, "I want to thank you too much"

She looked at O'Henry earnestly, just as O'Henry was gazing softly at the moment.

"Thank you for bringing me here, thank you" Yan Jiujiu lowered her head and stopped looking at O'Henry, she curled the corners of her lips and smiled movingly, "Thank you very much, Henry." Thank you for helping me with tuition, thank you for maintaining me like that at the press conference, thank you for taking me on this vacation, thank you for helping me through one difficult time after another, thank you for doing this qiē for me, thank you for really."

Yan Jiujiu tilted his head, crystal tears wet his eyelashes, and his choked voice was interrupted by a warm male voice in the next second.

"Fool" O'Henry's gentle big hand was on Yan Jiujiu's small head, and he smiled and said: "Okay, it's finally another vacation for us, you can't bear to let me look at you and cry, right?"

The air seemed to be mixed with adhesive, and the straight pillars of light turned into a hazy halo, which shone gently and gently on the two of them through the delicate gaps between the Eiffel Tower. Suddenly, an unexpected cold wind hit the side, Yan Jiujiu couldn't help but shiver, and the bun loosely tied behind his head was loose in an instant, like the glossy satin that accidentally escaped from the palm of his hand.

Ou Henry hugged Yan Jiujiu's camel-colored freshman and said with a smile: "Jin Da Designer, the clothes you designed and made don't look warm?"

Yan Jiujiu's nose was itchy by the scattered hair, and she sneezed firmly before she could refute.

"If you say that, this lady is spiritual, right?" O'Henry had a pair of pear vortices sunken, and his white teeth were particularly dazzling.

Yan Jiujiu pursed his mouth, sorted out a waterfall-like green silk, and pretended to be annoyed: "If you don't keep warm, you take it off!"

Ou Henry's sharp eyes flashed over Yan Jiujiu's pursuit, and his smile became more and more cheerful, "Where is the reason to go back to this thing that was sent?"

Saying that, the hand that had just buttoned the button was touched again, he twisted the button, and when he saw Yan Jiujiu's shocked look, he was even more playful, "Ahem! If that's the case, I don't mind if you take this dress back and hang it on the bedside, looking at it day and night, as long as you don't dislike it," said that, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "If it's in your arms every night, it's okay, cough, or as long as you don't dislike it."

"Phew!Phew!Phew!I dislike it!" Yan Jiujiu looked at O'Henry looking like he was reluctant to give up, and he was really disgusted, "Disgusted to death!

Seeing this, O'Henry paced to Yan Jiujiu's side in small steps, and straightened his chest, "What? really don't want to? If it's you, don't it be you." To do you want it or not to do it?"

Yan Jiujiu looked at O'Henry's sultry and disgusting appearance, and couldn't help but sulk, "Don't! Don't!"

Yan Jiujiu squinted his eyes and thought to himself, I have made so many beautiful clothes for you to wear, and now you are still playing tricks on me like this, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the sea is immeasurable!

Thinking of this, Yan Jiujiu couldn't help but shake his head.

O'Henry looked at Yan Jiujiu with an embarrassed and short sigh, and only thought it was funny and funny.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. O'Henry buttoned up his suit and grabbed Yan Jiujiu, who had an unpredictable expression.

"Hey"

At this time, the two had already climbed the tower for nearly twenty minutes, and the narrator's silent voice of acquaintance between the two tacitly chatting and laughing retreated. The two of them are on the same level as they sit on the top floor of the city, where the low buildings give the city a special atmosphere, and no one seems to be able to disturb this unique French romantic way of life.

"Qi Xuan. O'Henry led Yan Jiujiu to the edge of the tower, "Caressing." ”

He took Yan Jiujiu's pair of soft wattles and placed them safely on the side of the delicate pattern tower structure.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jiujiu didn't know why, and the voice of Yan Zhuan Ying's cry crossed O'Henry's ears.

She looked sideways at O'Henry, her pointed chin glowing with a pearly glow.

"Listen" O'Henry hugged Yan Jiujiu into his arms, covering Yan Jiujiu's small and delicate head with one hand.

She suddenly fell into a warm and safe embrace, only to hear a strong and powerful heartbeat, the rhythmic and neat heartbeat through the strong chest melted some frozen chills on her face, Yan Jiujiu's face suddenly became hot, she subconsciously wanted to break free from O'Henry's embrace, but unexpectedly the force on her head was even worse, like a tightened screw, not moving at all.

She simply gave up struggling, rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "What the hell are you playing?"

O'Henry hooked the corners of his lips, smiled happily, and said: "The Eiffel Tower was not only built to attract tourists at the 19th century World Expo, but also has a touching love story behind it, do you know?"

"What kind of love story?" Yan Jiujiu rolled her eyes, she only hoped that this eccentric person today would quickly finish her nerves and let her go.

"The position in which you stand is said to be the closest to God"

"What are you doing so close to him? I don't have anything to pray for."

"Do you hear me, then?" O'Henry's thin lips opened slightly, and a pair of pear vortices opened in a gentle smile.

"I've been listening!" Yan Jiujiu couldn't help but roll his eyes again, and muttered, "Inexplicable! I've been listening to you for a long time!"

“”

"What's wrong?" Ou Henry finally let go of Yan Jiujiu, she looked at Ou Henry with a complicated face, and she didn't know why, and secretly thought: "It was okay just now, but what's wrong now?"

"What's wrong, isn't it uncomfortable?" Yan Jiujiu blinked, "Is it the wind?"

As he spoke, Yan Jiujiu rubbed his palms and covered O'Henry's fair face.

"Let's go eat Chinese food!" Ou Henry stretched out his hand to hold Yan Jiujiu, and his helpless annoyance disappeared in a pair of smiling eyes.

"Yes, I'm hungry!"

"As soon as you mention eating, you will come to the spirit!" Ou Henry looked at Yan Jiujiu and smiled Ruo Wanyue couldn't help but scratch her delicate nose, but his thoughts drifted to the last second, "That sentence will be used for the rest of my life to sue her"