Early the next morning, before eight o'clock, Yanni's mobile phone rang.

Yanni hung up the phone and looked down from the window, and sure enough, Martin was downstairs.

Picking up the backpack she had packed last night, Yanni rushed downstairs.

Martin was carrying a bag of water and snacks. Seeing that Yanni came down, he took off the backpack from Yanni's back.

"Usually you don't let me carry a small bag, I can carry this bag!" Yanni has always refused Martin to carry her backpacks, especially women's bags.

"This one can be!" This bag is a men's model, Yanni thinks that men are particularly feminine when they carry women's bags, but it's no problem to carry a men's bag.

"I'm not sorry for you, I just think the women's bag is really good!" Yanni explained.

"You've explained it countless times." Martin stuffed all the food he had brought into Yanni's backpack and carried it on his back.

"Why did you bring so much to drink?" Yanni carried the bag on Martin's back: "It's so heavy." ”

"First, it's very hot today, I asked my grandfather yesterday, the float show is very big, and it will take a long time. Will definitely be thirsty. ”

"Second, there is no small shop in Tiananmen Square, no water, no water to drink!"

"I feel like you're my girlfriend and I'm your boyfriend!" Yanni had to admire: "You are much finer than I thought!"

"Do you hurt me or praise me?" Martin patted his girlfriend on the shoulder and took him into his arms by the way.

"It doesn't matter if he praises or loses, I just like it!" What Yanni said is true, I always feel that Martin is so compatible with herself.

Martin proudly hugged his girlfriend and walked to the subway station.

Today's Tiananmen Square is crowded with people, and it feels like there are more than yesterday.

The floats from yesterday's parade were all displayed in their respective areas. The floats of 32 provinces, municipalities, autonomous regions and municipalities directly under the central government are varied.

Martin, like Yanni, was meeting for the first time.

"Look at it in order, it's too many!" Yanni originally planned to look for Jiangsu first, but she didn't find it after going around for a long time.

"Well, it's all shocking!" Each float has its own local character, and Martin was dazzled.

"Look, that's an industrial city."

"That's the land of fish and rice."

"That's from the yellow earth."

People are talking about it while watching, and when they see their hometown, they can't help but explain it in a proud tone.

Yanni and Martin walked and watched and listened, feeling extremely happy about the rapid changes in their motherland.

"I really don't have this sense of pride when I don't go to the scene." Martin muttered to himself.

"Immersive." Yanni summed it up succinctly.

It's not that Martin wants to pull his mind to a certain height, but that scene is too much to bring people's national pride, plus he grew up in the army and received more patriotic education than other children.

Yanni was not idle.

All the floats were photographed one by one, and although there were many people, she always patiently waited for a little less before going up to take pictures.

Yanni plans to wash up a few more of these photos and take them home to show her grandmother, grandfather, uncle and aunt.

This colorful city, this city that many people yearn for.

Yanni didn't know if she could bring her grandparents to Beijing, and she didn't know if her grandparents' physical conditions allowed them to go to Beijing.

Therefore, Yanni wants to do her best to make her grandparents feel the enthusiasm and extraordinaryness of the city of Beijing.

Yanni took the photo and had a lot of thoughts.

"Here, I'll take a few pictures of you." Martin reached for Yanni's camera.

"Let's take a photo with us in Jiangsu, and don't take anything else!" Yanni walked to the float in Jiangsu.

Martin took a few pictures of Yanni seriously, then grabbed a young man who looked like a student next to him, said something to him, and then handed the camera to the man.

Martin walked up to Yanni himself: "How can I be regarded as Jiangsu's son-in-law, let's take a photo with Jiangsu!" ”

Looking at Martin's hippie smiling face, Yanni sneered: "Take a group photo, and find so many reasons." ”

On the streets of National Day, in addition to the float show, there are also flower gardens of various shapes on both sides of the street.

Although Yanni also glanced at the live broadcast twice on TV that day, there was still a big difference from watching it live.

This is considered to be a glimpse of what it means to hear and see.

It took two people three hours to walk around, and they barely finished shopping.

Yanni pouted Martin to eat the spicy tang at the back of the school.

"You haven't eaten it, it's delicious!" Yanni seduces Martin.

"Malatang isn't all the same." Martin didn't believe it, how much difference it could be.

"It's not just delicious, it's also a good atmosphere!" Yanni tempted from a different angle.

"As long as I'm with you, all the vibes are good." This wave of operation 666.

"I want you to eat with me!" This is Yanni's killer feature.

"Good!" Refreshing, Martin actually doesn't care what he eats, as long as his girlfriend is happy, even if he drinks plain water, it's no problem.

It's past two o'clock when I returned to school, and the Malatang restaurant has already opened. There are not too many people, probably because they have just started business.

Seeing Yanni walk in, the proprietress greeted her warmly: "Didn't you go out to play today?" ”

"Played, just came back!" Yanni chose a place to sit down on the street, where she could see the video store diagonally opposite.

"Let's go to Tiananmen Square!" The proprietress brought the menu and chatted with Yanni.

Yanni basically comes to eat twice a week, and every time she likes to chat with the proprietress herself, the proprietress is very familiar with her.

"That's right! Take the time to check it out, too! ”

"Is this your boyfriend?" The proprietress was just chatting, and only then did she see Martin.

"Hmm!" Yanni looked at the proprietress and nodded.

"You light it first, call me after ordering, I'm going to get busy!" The proprietress looked back at Martin twice, then walked over to the pot.

"The boss lady has taken a fancy to you!" Looking at the back of the proprietress leaving, Yanni joked with Martin.

"I think the proprietress meant: why did you have a boyfriend again!"

"Maybe!" Yanni put on a smug look.

"It seems that you come to eat often, and the proprietress remembers you!"

"I don't remember that when I was free, I helped her pack it, and sometimes I helped her take takeaway back to the dormitory!" Yanni's face was full of pride.

"Alas, why don't we open a Malatang restaurant, two people, how free!" Martin knew he was.

"What about your ideals? What about your ambitions? Here, you see what you want to eat. ”

The style of painting turned so fast that Martin didn't react at once.

"Look at the menu, what do you want to eat!" Yanni repeated.

"Oh, I'll eat everything you ordered, just add a little more on top of what you order."

Yanni took the menu back to herself and drew something more. Then handed it to the hostess.