Eiffel Tower play

The whole apartment is where she and Mrs. Jesme live, so it is usually quiet, the house is not big, the standard western villa-style building, there is a lawn in front, Mrs. May planted some roses on the top, the building is divided into two floors, there are three houses in total, all on the second floor, the two of them are one each, one of them is a guest room, at least now Fang Hui has no friends, the first floor is the living room, not big, but very warm, the style is Mrs. Jesme's layout, simple with elegance, After getting off work, Fang Hui often nests in the sofa with Mrs. Mei to choose an old literary film to watch, and it is an afternoon to watch, such a life, lazy and casual, she likes such a slow-paced feeling, she doesn't have to think about anything, don't do ...... The kitchen is on the ground floor and the dining table is set out in the kitchen.

When he woke up early in the morning, Fang Hui opened downstairs and saw Mrs. Mei wearing overalls and hats, repairing the flower beds.

"Mrs. May, you woke up so early!"

"Ahh Fang, come and see, how beautiful this flower is! Mrs. Mei said excitedly to Fang Hui.

"Okay." Fang Hui changed into work clothes and went into the flower garden.

The roses bloom very tightly and have different colors, which is very beautiful, and for people like Fang Hui, who are naturally sensitive to color, this is simply a kind of happiness, the happiness of the eyes...... She took the scissors and watched Mrs. May cut off the broken branches and branches little by little, and also pruned like her, and at some point, Mrs. May held a camera in her hand, and the click startled Fang Hui.

"Ah...... Mrs. May, you ...... What is this for? Fang Hui was a little surprised, and a little embarrassed

"Fang, you are so beautiful, I want to take a picture of this scene. It's so beautiful......" Mrs. May smiled very happily, and suddenly someone came to live with her, whether it was from a country or not, it was very satisfying to have someone to talk to her......

"Hahaha, you've won the prize."

"Fang, you make more moves and let me take a few shots. You're more beautiful than a flower......" Mrs. May directed the swing with one hand and happily pressed the shutter with the other.

When she woke up early in the morning, Fang Hui's face was not washed, but the sunlight from the east was spilled obliquely, falling all over her face, fair and moving, without any flaws, her lips were slightly red, her eyes were narrow and large, her double eyelids were looming, very smart, her hair was coiled up at will, and a few strands of broken hair fell down the side of her face, depicting her soft side face, and such a moving scene was recorded in the camera one by one......

"Alright! Mrs. Mei, you're embarrassed to make me, let's go in, I'll cook you a Chinese dish, okay? "Fang Hui is actually hungry.

"Hahahaha, Fang, you are so beautiful, you are the most moving oriental woman I have ever seen, okay, I want to eat!"

After entering, Fang Hui went into the kitchen to show his skills, huh...... What to do? I went to see the refrigerator, fortunately, the dishes are quite complete, and finally I chose the most representative, mapo tofu, foreigners have at least heard of it. But there had to be a staple food, so Fang Hui and Mrs. May made two sandwiches and two glasses of milk. This reminded her that when she was at home, her mother could always make a lot of delicious food for her, and it was more abundant during the New Year, so she couldn't help but sigh, where is it still good to be in her hometown, at least the food can be appetizing.

When Mapo Tofu was served, Mrs. May couldn't wait to fork a piece with a fork, put it in her mouth, and chewed it with her eyes closed.

"Wow! It's so delicious, it seems to melt in your mouth, you're awesome! ”

"Hahaha, this is Chinese characteristics, but it's not the best."

"Really? That...... I'm going to China, and you're going to be my tour guide. ”

"No problem, Mrs. May, there are so many interesting places in China? You are guaranteed to like it. ”

Today is a day off, the studio is closed, Fang Hui finished cleaning up the kitchen, just nestled on the sofa and watched TV, Mrs. Mei had something to go out, let her eat lunch by herself, she would come back a little later in the evening, only she was the only one, ready to cook some noodles at noon. Lying on the sofa and watching a movie, the name is "Love You Rosie", after a long wait, although the hero and heroine each have a new life, but in the end they still meet each other and admit their love, no matter how long they have been apart, only they know that the person in their hearts cannot be replaced...... Fang Hui's tears were very low, with a pack of tissues on one side and a bag of biscuits on the other, crying very much.

When the movie ended, the phone rang, and it was Ji Yang calling.

"Hey, Senior Brother Ji." Because I cried a little hard just now, my voice was a little sour......

"Fang Hui, what's wrong with you? Crying? Ji Yang's tone was a little anxious.

"It's okay, I watched a movie just now, and I was a little moved, by the way, Senior Brother Ji, what's wrong with the call?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be a sensual designer! Didn't you say let me take you out for fun? There is time today. ”

"Don't make fun of me, huh...... Okay, it's nothing anyway, so where are we going to meet? ”

"Okay, let's go to the tower today, start with the most famous one, I'll pick you up by car, anyway, your apartment is not far from me."

"Uh...... All right? I'm a little embarrassed. ”

"What's polite, invite me to a big meal in a moment." Ji Yang said jokingly.

"Hahaha, no problem."

Fang Hui cleaned up a little, and today he wore slightly more casual clothes, which are very slim...... Ji Yang came very fast, he drove an SUV, the body was atmospheric, and they all said that this man's conduct could be seen from a car, and he was right, Ji Yang belonged to that kind of sunshine boy, who loves freedom and humor, is tall, likes basketball, sports. But in terms of clothing design, it also has its own unique style, warm and sunny, enthusiastic and unrestrained.

They parked their car in a nearby parking lot, and then walked to the Eiffel Tower, Ji Yang brought a pair of cameras today, and walked on the road to take pictures everywhere, "Fang Hui!" Ji Yang clicked the shutter and looked at the camera screen, "Very good, good capture." Fang Hui was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and smiled. Senior Brother Ji, do you still like this? Thought you were all about design! Fang Hui pointed to the camera on his chest. Hahahaha, leave a beautiful moment......"

They talked and laughed all the way, buying some snacks on the side of the road, Fang Hui was holding a hot dog in his hand, he didn't know where to start, Ji Yang on the side was holding a super large ice cream and gobbling it up, this eating was ...... There are all kinds of snacks on both sides, and there are performance artists, dressed as bronze statues, standing motionless like that. Ji Yang was holding the camera and filming there non-stop, and there was a girl who looked to be in her early twenties, blonde and blue-eyed, very beautiful, sitting on a bench, playing the guitar and singing, with a melodious and beautiful singing voice. Fang looked back at it in a trance, and it wasn't until Ji Yang finished taking the photo and took a picture that he came back to his senses.

There is a historic bridge in front of it, people come and go, it is very beautiful under the light, they walked over, Ji Yang said, "This bridge has a history of hundreds of years, and there is a beautiful legend about love." "Really? What a story, tell me. ”

"That is, a bridge designer fell in love with a girl, but in the end the girl fell ill and died, the designer was grief-stricken, and after cremating the beloved girl, the ashes melted into the bridge, and then the designer sat on the bridge for a long time every time before leaving, until in the end, he also died on the bridge."

"Yes, it's romantic, then they'll end up together." Fang Hui hovered on the bridge and looked into the distance, his eyes hanging empty, as if he was thinking about something.

The two men paused for a moment, and neither of them spoke. Until Ji Yang broke the silence.

"You...... Divorced? ”

"Hmm." She said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, we're still young, and I'm sure we'll meet that person in our lives eventually." Ji Yang turned his head to look at Fang Hui.

"Hopefully......"

"Oh, it's all my fault! Mention such a sad thing, let's go! There's a super delicious cake in front of you, and I'll invite you to a big dinner later! Ji Yang hurriedly enlivened the atmosphere, pulled Fang Hui and walked forward.

They played until the evening, Ji Yang sent Fang Hui back, and when she went back, Mrs. Mei had already fallen asleep, and then, after taking a bath, cleaning up, she went to sleep.