There is a saying that the view from the Eiffel Tower is a prosperous Gallic capital, while the view from the top of the painter's high ground is what it really is.

Xia Ningxuan is very strange when she travels, she is always reluctant to see and play from the perspective of tourists, she thinks it is not interesting, and all she sees is something hyped up by travel suppliers.

In contrast, she would like to experience the life of the locals, to see a city in its most authentic form, and to appreciate the difference between this unfamiliar city and the place where she lives.

What is the truest look of a city?

Every time Han Lan heard her say this, she was hesitating in her heart whether to take her to the back of the city to take a look, to see those places where the sun couldn't shine, that would be real enough, right?

However, considering the purpose of his trip, he finally held back.

Fang Qiaorui helped them arrange in the painter's heights in order to create a romantic environment for his confession. I don't know where she got her experience, but I always feel that the success rate of confessing in a high place will be higher.

Therefore, after the battle plan of the Gallic Tower was lost, the location of the battle was immediately changed to the Painter's Heights.

In fact, the Painter's Heights has now been developed into a tourist area, and there are many tourists. However, because it is chosen at night, and there are so many things nearby that attract the attention of tourists, it is not easy to be recognized by fans compared to the tower. And there are a lot fewer tourists at night than during the day.

But the security here is also worse than around the tower, especially at night, when robbery and theft are still rampant.

However, people like Han Lan and his party are definitely not their best targets, there are too many people, especially a man like Lee Myung-bak who is not easy to provoke at first glance, and it is easy to overturn.

It was a gathering place for painters and artists, but now it's more for commercial purposes. If you come during the day, you can see a lot of painters helping tourists paint, but at night there are many fewer painters, so you may feel that the light is not good.

And most of the people who come here at night are not for the painters, but more for the "supreme" cabaret performances and the night view of the Gallic capital.

Han Lan and his entourage did not go to see the dance performance, but went straight to the top of the mountain, and through the guardrail, they could see the entire brightly lit Gallic capital.

It is very beautiful, and you can see the prosperity of the Gallic capital more intuitively than during the day, especially which streets are the most prosperous.

Some places are dazzlingly bright, but others are only sporadic dots.

"Han Lan, do you think there is any difference between this place and Lin'an?" Xia Ningxuan looked at the night view of the city, with some emotion, and casually chatted with Han Lan who was guarding her.

Not the same?

Yes, here I can get an AK in half an hour, in Lin'an...... I don't necessarily get it for half a month.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Han Lan realized that her brain circuit was deviated again, she coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and also pretended to look into the distance: "Lin'an is more beautiful, it gives me a more dreamy feeling, and it changes every year." And here ......"

Han Lan smiled, basically no different from what he had seen in his previous life.

Xia Ningxuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "I always feel that you look down on foreign countries, and the last time I invited you to come to Western Europe to play, it was the same, as if I was going to take you to some poor country." ”

"I don't look down on it very much, I just want to stay in China and enjoy Qingfu now." Han Lan said with a smile.

"Although I think the country is good, I still have to come out once in a while to see how the rest of the world is doing. Like us, if we are on vacation in China, we can basically only stay at home, and it is difficult to go out to any scenic spot to hang out, and it is too easy to be recognized. If you go abroad occasionally, you can also try to return to the life of ordinary people...... Just like we are now, two people stand here quietly watching the scenery, there will be no reporters taking pictures next to them, and there will be no fans who suddenly rush up to take a group photo and ask for autographs. In this way, I feel that I am really on vacation. ”

Han Lan was a little nervous and a little distracted, and didn't pay much attention to the meaning of Xia Ningxuan's words.

At this time, Fang Qiaorui had already quietly retreated with Li Mingbo and An Keke, and gestured at him not far away: Start acting! Come on!

Han Lan took a deep breath, thinking back to what Fang Qiaorui had told him before.

You don't need any bells and whistles, you need to be sincere!

It's good to say what is in your heart!

Truth?

Mr. Xia, do I like you?

Teacher Xia, be my girlfriend, right?

Mr. Xia, are we together?

Teacher Xia, let's take a hit, right?

Teacher Xia, Lao Tzu wants to soak you!

Phew, why does it feel more and more unreliable?

MD, why can't Sister Qiaorui give a template for reference?

"Han Lan." Just when Han Lan was thinking about all kinds of confessions in her heart, Xia Ningxuan suddenly called him, looked up into his eyes, and smiled: "Do you still like me?" ”

With a "hum", all the words in Han Lan's head were instantly cleared.

Xia Ningxuan looked at him stupidly and didn't answer, but also turned back with a smile and lay on the guardrail and continued to look at the bright lights in the distance.

"Han Lan, do you remember what you said to me after you woke up and were accidentally blown up while filming at sea last time? You said we must have known each other in our last life......"

"That car accident divided your life into two parts, and you can't remember many things before the car accident when you wake up, but it does look like you lived two lives."

"If that's how we count, we did know each other in our previous lives." Xia Ningxuan recalled with a smile:

"The first time we met was when you were twelve, at your offline fan meeting, and I went to ask you for an autograph. You may not remember it anymore, because I was just one of your countless fans at the time, and I didn't have anything particularly outstanding, just like all star-chasing girls, silently chasing after you, looking at your back and being satisfied. ”

"But I don't want to do that, I want to be closer to you, I think we both love music, we should have more of the same topics, I think we ...... It's possible. ”

Xia Ningxuan clenched her small fists a little nervously, lowered her head slightly, her cheeks were a little hot, but she continued: "So, that day, I had the courage to make the first intersection of my life with you. At the time of your signature, a request was made to you. I'm going to participate in the Youth Story Singing Competition, and I hope you can cheer me on. I also told you my name, whether you remember me or not, at least the names of both of us appeared on a poster at the same time. ”

"I succeeded, and you wrote the first stroke on the trajectory of the lives of both of us as I said." Xia Ningxuan glanced at Han Lan timidly, and asked with some weakness, "Do you think I'm very scheming?" ”