Chapter 167: A Grassy Dream
At the end of the afternoon, Gu Yuanxiang was embarrassed to ask for leave and didn't come back at night, and she has been on leave alone in their team so far. After all, I came with the team, and it was not good to be so detached from the organization. Gu Yuanxiang just took a few hours off after the end, in fact, at this time, everyone can choose to move freely, and it's no problem to go back too late at night.
Gu Yuanxiang and Wu Ziyan called Gu Yuanfeng and planned to go to the Silver Tower for a big dinner in the evening. Although this historic restaurant has been awarded one star by Michelin from three stars, it remains one of the world's most prestigious and historic French restaurants. Gu Yuanxiang walked into this prestigious restaurant, not so much a restaurant as a museum, the corridor is full of records of celebrities visiting and the number of ducks they tasted, Gu Yuanxiang also tasted the signature dish here, "blood duck", it is said that the duck was electrocuted alive, no bloodletting, and it is necessary to use a special machine to squeeze out the blood juice of the duck meat to make blood duck pulp. They were also given a card from the waiter reminding them that the blood duck they ate today was the 1350316 blood duck sold by Silver Tower. This meal is quite expensive, a total of 1150 euros, even if Gu Yuanxiang has always cared too much about spending money, he also feels that this dinner has a feeling of being slaughtered.
"Xiangxiang, are you really not going back at night, I can help you ask for leave as a parent." Gu Yuanfeng's enthusiastic suggestion.
"No need, I can go back tomorrow night, and I will be free to move for most of the day after tomorrow." Gu Yuanxiang thought of something, and said with a wicked smile, "Sister Ziyan has walked a little too much today, and it seems that her feet are a little uncomfortable when reading a 'novel'. After my brother goes back, remember to let Sister Ziyan soak her feet in hot water, it's best to check if it's worn out or something, it would be better if you could massage it, after all, there is still a long way to go tomorrow. ”
"Xiangxiang ......" Wu Ziyan looked at Gu Yuanxiang with disgust.
"Ahem, Xiangxiang don't worry, I'll supervise your sister Ziyan when I go back. If she doesn't cooperate, I'll, ahem, call you. Gu Yuanfeng didn't dare to joke too much, she was so shy, if the joke was too much, it would be self-defeating if she was angry. But she is so blushing, a little angry and a little embarrassed, so vivid, really beautiful!
The next day, Gu Yuanxiang and Wu Ziyan continued to follow the large army.
"Ziyan?!"
At the end of the trip early in the afternoon, Gu Yuanxiang and Wu Ziyan were rolling down the road when they heard a sound of surprise.
Gu Yuanxiang looked at the woman who shouted Wu Ziyan's name, about one meter six or five tall, with a plump figure, and her big wavy hair was naturally curled. The complexion is very white, and it is definitely like clotted fat among the yellow people, wearing a peach-colored fur and a dark brown skirt, brown boots reaching to the knees, and carrying a clutch of the same color as the fur. It's just that her expression is not very confident, and even a little apprehensive. In her other hand, she was also holding a handsome little mixed-race guy, who looked like he was five or six years old, with fair skin, big eyes, and a cute look.
"Mom, you're pinching me." The mixed-race little handsome guy has good Chinese, frowning at this time, dissatisfied to break free of the little hand from the noble lady's hand.
"It's Mom's fault, I'm sorry." The lady was awakened, let go of her hand, squatted down, apologized to the handsome little man, and kissed his little red hand.
Gu Yuanxiang saw Wu Ziyan looking at the mother and son in front of him with an indifferent expression, and turned to leave. Gu Yuanxiang didn't squeak, and followed when he saw her leave.
"Ziyan, can we talk about conversation?" When the noble lady saw Wu Ziyan leaving, she opened her mouth and shouted her name, she probably didn't know what to say, and asked with some caution.
"What do we have to say, didn't you ask me about my situation a long time ago, what else do you want to know from me? But I don't want to tell you anything right now, whether it's me personally, my upbringing, or my friends. Wu Ziyan stopped, turned around, and said coldly.
"I, I know you hate me, I know I'm a failed mom, I don't ask you to forgive me, you should hate me too. But I still hope to be able to chat with you like a friend, like we did before. The lady burst into tears as she spoke.
"You're bad people, don't bully my mother." Seeing his mother crying, the little boy ran to Wu Ziyan's side, raised his head and yelled at her, and pushed her like a calf. Wu Ziyan didn't expect the little boy to do this, so she staggered back, and Gu Yuanxiang hurriedly supported her to gain a firm foothold.
"John, she's a sister, she can't do this." The lady hurriedly walked over, squatted down, looked into the eyes of the little boy, and said solemnly.
"My dad married a woman who gave me a younger brother, and he wasn't mixed-race. Isn't it good that you have a happy life now, why do you have to worry about whether you still have a daughter who doesn't recognize you. If I hadn't come to Paris, you wouldn't have remembered that you had a daughter like me, so why should you be so miserable and want to be forgiven. You just don't know me, you haven't seen me, you still live your happy life, I still live my life. Don't regret your choice, and don't try to make it up, it's something you can't remedy in your life. ”
Wu Ziyan pulled the corners of her mouth and said to the woman who was still squatting. After finishing speaking, he pulled Gu Yuanxiang away, and a woman with a choked call came from behind him, and this time neither of them looked back.
Gu Yuanxiang followed Wu Ziyan and walked quickly, I don't know how long, after the cool evening breeze blew away the unknown flame in Wu Ziyan's heart, she realized that she didn't know where she was going.
"I'm sorry for pulling you so far." Wu Ziyan stopped and said apologetically.
"It's okay, I'm good now. If I hadn't been able to keep up with this before, I wouldn't have had so much physical strength to go so far. Exercising every day and walking so many miles every day these days abroad, I am now like a popeye who eats spinach, and I almost admire myself for having such good physical strength. Gu Yuanxiang clenched his fists, pressed the muscles in his arms, and made a strong gesture to show his strength.
"You've walked so much, why do you show me your arm muscles, and you don't walk with your hands." Wu Ziyan said with a smile.
"Isn't it hard to show you the leg muscles, there are so many muscles in the arms, and the legs will definitely not be missing." Gu Yuanxiang replied with a grin.
"Well, according to the thickness of your legs, your muscles wrap around the bones, and there is not a trace of fat. Otherwise, it's hard for me to imagine how there can be fat with such a thin color. Wu Ziyan followed her words and analyzed it seriously.
"Does Sister Ziyan know where this is?" Gu Yuanxiang saw that Wu Ziyan's mood had calmed down a lot, and he was concerned about where this place was now.
"I don't know." Wu Ziyan gave the answer after looking around.
"I know how to get back to where we came from, you know, you go fast, but every time you come across a fork in the road you go to the left, and we have six forks in the road. We follow the road back, and if we come across a fork in the road, go right to get to the road we came. Gu Yuanxiang remembered which direction he had taken along the way, worried that after Wu Ziyan calmed down, the two of them would go to some remote place, and it would be miserable if they couldn't turn back.
"Do you think we have such a special literary art?" Gu Yuanxiang said excitedly with some emotion, "I once wanted to go to a strange place alone, preferably a small town with beautiful mountains and rivers. In the morning, I woke up to the smell of breakfast next door, and listened to them wake up their children who were reluctant to get out of bed to go to school. A man walks on the bluestone pavement, looking at the river, and the women are holding wooden basins and laundry with mallets. The children sang nursery rhymes, carried the little schoolbags sewn by their mothers, and bounced up and down to school, and I just walked around the town, watching their lives like a passerby, passing through different towns and seeing different landscapes. I didn't expect me to be here, and I felt the sour mood with a literary tone with you. Gu Yuanxiang happily turned around, the sun had completely sunk, and small stars flashed in the sky. Wearing the coat of night, the mood becomes more relaxed.
"Listening to your tone as if you are old now, I didn't expect you to have such a literary and artistic time." Wu Ziyan joked with a smile.
"I matured relatively early, although I am not very old, but my mind is mature. How can youth not be sour, don't the sour and toothless youth have dreams with a strong literary tone. Gu Yuanxiang felt that it was probably his rebellious period. If adolescence has to have a flamboyant personality, hates bondage, and feels that the world is going to suppress itself to breathlessness, she thinks that her adolescence is the dream buried in the depths.
"My brother is looking for us." As soon as Gu Yuanxiang's voice fell, the mobile phone rang, and Gu Yuanxiang saw his brother's number jumping on the display screen. International call, brother, why don't you call Sister Ziyan's phone.
"Let's go back quickly, and we will live up to the starry sky and the quiet streets." Gu Yuanxiang hung up the phone and said to Wu Ziyan with emotion.
"If you want to feel it next time, just spin around yourself. Anyway, you're not familiar with this place, so go to a more unfamiliar place and find a way to walk back on your own. Or you just go with the feeling, and when you get tired of walking, you either call back directly or bring a phone to your brother and ask her to pick you up. You see, your youthful dreams with the smell of grass can go on. Wu Ziyan looked at her stunned with amusement and suggested.
"Forget it next time, this kind of mentality is unavoidable, and you can't deliberately create or want to get it. Today's night is too beautiful, and with the company of a beautiful woman like you, I am in the mood to think about the past when I was young. Gu Yuanxiang said in a youthful tone of old-fashioned memories.