29 Listen to the rain
When Yu Hao and Yang Mi came out of the mall, the two of them had large bags and small bags, and their bodies were full of bags. Maje's salesman followed behind and helped the two of them carry a bunch to the parking lot.
Packed the things up, and as soon as she got in the car, Yang Mi wrapped it over and sent a thick incense W, the soft entanglement inside, and the liquid exchange.
After a while, Yang Mi said in a snort: "Yu Hao~~ I'm going crazy! It's so happy today, do you know how I feel now? It's completely floating!"
Yu Hao looked at her with doting eyes and said, "As long as you're happy." Next, let's go to dinner, it's already noon. ”
Yu Hao looked at the time on his phone and asked Yang Mi's opinion: "It is estimated that it will take about half an hour to eat there, is it okay?" ”
Yang Mi nodded obediently and said, "Listen to you~"
"Okay, let's go. Yu Hao started the car, and the two listened to the singing on the radio and drove towards their destination.
Had a great day
You're by my side
Happy hour
Why is it always short-lived?
Sweet memories to send to the sun tomorrow
Don't be afraid to fail
I'm with you
Hand in hand together
Get ready for your next challenge
Never give up
Beautiful dreams
Hope is there to take me to soar
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It's warm all the way, and today's Yang Mi is particularly well-behaved. Just like in Xiamen, when the two of them went out to play on the first day, they were full of tenderness.
Come to the parking lot of Maxim's Restaurant, No. 2 Chongwenmen West Street, Dongcheng District, and park your car. After getting out of the car, the two walked into the restaurant hand in hand, and after entering the door, they were led to the waiting area by the waiter.
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Maxim's Restaurant:
At the end of the 19th century, in Paris, France, a young man named Maxime Gaillard opened a restaurant in his own name at 3 Avenue Royale.
More than a century later, the restaurant, which has been run by renowned fashion guru Pierre Cardin, has come to BJ.
Officially opened on September 26, 1983, it became BJ's first Sino-foreign cooperative western restaurant, creating another round of glory here.
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Restaurant Maxim does not offer reservations. The waiter told Yu Hao that he needed to wait about 30 minutes for the meal, and that he could rest in the waiting area first, and then asked Yu Hao if he had any other instructions.
Yu Hao glanced at Yang Mi sitting on the sofa, and her whole body exuded a different and moving aura, which was so fascinating.
So he asked the waiter for a drawing board and a pencil, and wanted to record this beautiful moment through his own hands.
Yu Hao took the sketchpad and pencil handed by the waiter, and said, "Mimi, you sit there, and I'll paint you a portrait." ”
Yang Mi sat on the sofa, maintaining the posture just now, looking at Yu Hao with attachment, and asked gently: "Yu Hao~ Do you still paint portraits?"
"When I was in school, I learned to draw storyboard scripts from the teachers of the directing department, and I learned some of them, but I wasn't proficient, so how about seeing later?" Yu Hao responded to Yang Mi while drawing.
Yang Mi stared at Yu Hao, who was seriously portraitural, and felt that she had been completely captured by him. I haven't been dating Yu Hao for a long time. Everything Yu Hao did for herself hit her heart again and again, and her heart was opened again and again until it could no longer be closed.
Half an hour, in the blink of an eye. Yu Hao said to Yang Mi, who was looking at him thoughtfully: "Mimi, come and take a look, the painting is finished." ”
Yang Mi took the portrait and saw herself in the portrait, jumping on the paper. Pure and slightly charming, his eyes seem to be really revealing love, staring ahead.
Yang Mi's eyes were slightly moist, her nasal voice became more and more intense, and she said, "Yu Hao~ Your painting is so beautiful." ”
Seeing that Yang Mi was a little excited, Yu Hao changed the topic and said, "Do you want face? ”
Yang Mijiao said angrily: "I hate it~ I know how to bully me." ”
At this time, the waiter came to inform him that it was time to eat. Under the guidance of the waiter, take a seat at the table.
The two of them took the menu handed by the waiter and ordered a few of the restaurant's specialties:
Bordeaux foie gras pie, burgundy snails baked, creamy mushroom soup, steak, foie gras, lobster.
While waiting for the meal, I looked at the interior of Maxim's restaurant:
Geometric mahogany veneers, gilded rattan motifs on the walls, maple chestnut leaf-like chandeliers and sconces, crystal glass walls that seem to have no end in sight, classical frescoes in the Moz-Louvre, splendid painted ceilings, and colorful painted glass windows make people feel like they are in a 19th-century French court.
Yang Mi was intoxicated and said to Hao: "The environment here is so beautiful, I like it so much." ”
"We can come often, with you by our side, there is still a long way to live. Yu Hao stared at Yang Mi and said seriously.
"Well, Yu Hao~ I will always be with you. ”
At this time, the dishes were served one by one, and the two were immersed in a cheerful and sweet meal.
At this moment, Yu Hao seemed to suddenly remember something. I asked the waiter if the customer could use the piano in the store, and I got a positive answer.
Yu Hao stood up, smiled at Yang Mi and said, "Please allow me to give the beautiful Ms. Yang Mi, a piano song "Listen to the Rain", I hope you can like it." ”
Yang Mi covered her mouth in surprise, and the whole person was immersed in this unexpected romance: "Yu Hao~"
Follow the waiter to the piano, gently put his hands on the keys, and a beautiful and beautiful "Listening to the Rain" came out with Yu Hao's playing.
Came suddenly~~ followed by a burst of wet mountain wind, followed by wisps of light clouds and mist, rain, came softly and quietly.
First I heard its voice, from the far away mountain forest, from the very high slopes~~ Shalala, Shalala......
Like a wordless ballad, magically floating up from all directions, gradually becoming clear and loud, from far to near, from far to near......
In the sound of the rain, every rock, every leaf, and every green grass in this mountain has become a wonderful key, and the fluttering rain is a myriad of light and soft fingers, playing one elegant and more fantastical little song after another......"
- "Listening to the Rain" by two people
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