He Yumo took several photos in the cathedral, and the colors in the photos were very bright, just like this magnificent cathedral, exuding dazzling brilliance.

She turned to pose for the camera, pressed the shutter, and nodded in satisfaction when she saw the smiling self in the camera.

Around the random strafing, most of them are couples taking pictures here, and the corners of their mouths can't help but hook up a nonchalant smile.

It seems that the only time I went out with Ling Han was in Tasmania, although there were many unpleasant experiences, but I left the most beautiful memories.

She couldn't forget Ling Han holding her hand and saying to her affectionately: "As long as my heart is still beating, I will always love you." ”

Even though she didn't know how sincere Ling Han was when she said this, this sentence easily melted the softest place in her heart.

But when he decided not to chase himself, did it mean that he let go of her hand again? As soon as He Yumo thought of the scene that day, his heart would suffocate with pain.

She's been here for a few days, and she doesn't know what's going on in the country, and if something like that happens, it should have a big impact on Alayi! I don't know what happened to Ling Han.....

Why do you miss him again? He Yumo patted her head, she didn't want to think about anyone or anything now.

After coming out of the Milan Cathedral, He Yumo walked along the road, she didn't know where to go, in fact, the most beautiful journey was to walk with the guidance of her heart.

The camera in her hand kept taking pictures of different scenes, she didn't like to take pictures before, one was troublesome, and the other was that there would always be a sense of distortion in the things that came out.

Now she's madly in love with taking pictures, and she thinks maybe that's the best way to remember something.

When they were with Ling Han before, they hadn't taken a single photo, so that now that they are gone, they don't even have anything to think about.

In fact, she was still a little selfish, she brought over the famous work of Mu Si that Ling Han bought for her, she didn't know if Ling Han knew that the name of that wedding dress was True Love.

"True love? Hehe....." The corners of He Yumo's mouth involuntarily pulled out a hint of mockery.

She didn't know if there was true love in the world, but what she could be sure of was that such a lucky thing would not happen to her.

Just like two years ago, she thought she had met true love, but it turned out to make her give it her all.

Just a few days ago, she thought she had met true love, but she found out that she was someone else's junior.

From the time when she was having dinner with Shang Guanghua's family in Tansmania, when she saw Ling Han and Shang Xue together, she should have been able to predict what would happen later, but she didn't want to believe it.

She is that kind of person, she likes to run away from things when she encounters them, and she likes to paralyze herself even when she knows the result.

Sometimes she hates herself like this, but her character in her bones can't be changed, she is always not ruthless enough, she will still be hurt, and she will still believe in love......

Suddenly, she found that a person looked down at her toes stupidly for a long time, her hands were already frozen and stiff, and she hurriedly put it to her mouth and rubbed and exhaled.

When she was defenseless, her body was suddenly hit, and her whole body was thrown to the side by inertia.

Her eyes widened in panic, thinking that she would definitely be thrown and.

Unexpectedly, she felt a force on her waist, and pulled her to the side tightly, and her eyes widened in panic.

In front of him was a man who looked like an Asian, his eyes were beautiful, dark and deep but charming.

He Yumo instinctively hooked the man's neck with both hands, the man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, looking at the fleeing figure in the distance, his eyes showed a look of loss.

"Miss, I'm sorry, are you okay?" The man spoke first.

Hearing the man's voice, He Yumo reacted from the loss of consciousness, it turned out that he was also Chinese, and replied embarrassedly: "I'm fine, thank you!" ”

When he heard that voice, Murong Chen was stunned for a moment, he had never heard such a beautiful sound, sweet but not sweet, elegant but fresh.

"Sir?" The man in front of He Yumo didn't react for a long time, and he kept hugging himself, and couldn't help but shout again.

When Murong Chen heard He Yumo calling himself, he immediately reacted from his distraction, and found that his movements were a little indecent, he immediately let go of He Yumo's waist and smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been knocked down. Murong Chen said apologetically.

He Yumo smiled: "It's okay, it wasn't you who hit me." ”

"It's all to blame for that thief being too cunning." Murong Chen said with some complaints.

He Yumo was puzzled, "Thief? ”

At this time, a European woman who looked to be in her fifties walked towards them, speaking fluent English.

After Murong Chen said a few words to the woman, the woman thanked him gratefully, and then left with some displeasure.

He Yumo learned from their conversation that it turned out that the European woman's wallet was stolen by a thief, and the man in front of her was brave enough to help her chase the thief, and then the scene just now appeared.

"Looks like you're still a pretty good guy!" Looking at the back of the European woman walking away, He Yumo said to the man with a smile.

Murong Chen stretched out his hand politely, "Hello, my name is Mu Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

He Yumo also reached out to hold his hand, "Meng Siguo." "For such an unknown person, don't tell others their names easily!

"Can you leave a contact information?" Murong Chen asked.

He Yumo smiled indifferently, turned around and continued to walk forward, and spit out a sentence from his mouth, "If there is fate, we will meet again, and it will not be too late to give it to you at that time." ”

He Yumo originally admired this man named Mu Chen, but when she heard that he asked for contact information, she instantly felt that he was no different from those people who casually accosted girls on the street and asked for contact information.

Murong Chen looked at the back that was gradually walking away, and a smile appeared on his lips, this girl was very unique.

Looking at the sunset at the end of the alley, He Yumo realized that she had turned around for a day, she was just taking pictures at some scenic spots, and she didn't eat anything in those places.

It's not because she doesn't like snacks, it's just that she has always felt that when eating food, it should be a lot of people sharing together.

It's just that now there are no people to share, and naturally there is no desire to eat.

When it comes to snacks, she still can't help but think of the skewers in Hanshi, and when she thinks of the scene where Ling Han eats skewers with her, a smile inadvertently appears on the corner of her mouth.

"Stupid!" The two words blurted out startled herself, how could she think of him again?

She admitted that she dragged Ling Han to eat a roadside stall at that time, she really wanted to fix him, but she didn't expect that he would have stomach problems, he was indeed a delicate person, and it was from then that time that she felt that they were not people of the same world at all.

Thinking that Ling Han had grown a full bun because of eating the bowl of noodles she cooked, He Yumo laughed, Ling Han at that time was always cold, looking unapproachable, and at that time she never thought that Ling Han's gentleness was warmer than the warm sun in winter.

Maybe people are a kind of nostalgic creatures, even if they know that the past is no longer possible, they still like to keep playing everything that happened in the past in their minds.

Knowing that although the memory is sweet, it carries more bitterness, He Yumo is still willing to recall.

With a casual glance, I found myself standing in front of the door of a bar, and simply walked in.

The bars abroad are very different from the ones in China, she has never been to a bar in Milan before, but this time she wants to go in and see it, it can be considered to kill some time!

As soon as I entered the door, the deafening sound inside the wine glass shook my heart, but this noisy music had a great effect, relaxing my mind and not having to think about anything.

He Yumo walked through the crowd, walked to the bar and sat down, put away the SLR in his hand, looked up at the bartender and said, "Give me a glass of angel kiss." ”

She wanted it because she thought it was a nice name, and maybe sometimes it was like that, and she would be easily attracted to a small detail and then approach that kind of thing with curiosity.

In a few minutes, the bartender had already mixed the wine for her, and the gentleman handed it to her.

He Yumo smiled and thanked him, looking at the so-called angel kiss in front of him, He Yumo was stunned unconsciously.

The lilac liquid makes people feel comfortable to see, and the cherry at the mouth of the cup is delicate and full of temptation.

He Yumo put the wine glass between her index finger and middle finger and shook it slowly a few times, poured it into her mouth at once, and it was cold from her throat to her stomach, which was indescribably comfortable.

As if she had tasted the forbidden fruit, she was fascinated by the feeling, and she put the glass in her hand to the bartender and said, "Bring me another glass." ”

The bartender looked embarrassed, although this wine didn't feel anything special when he drank it, but he still had a lot of stamina, "Miss, you better drink something else!" ”

"Why?" He Yumo grabbed the wine bottle in the bartender's hand and asked in a daze.

It was also like this that she found that the bartender in front of her was very familiar, and quickly searched for memories in her mind, and finally found a match.

"You... You're the boy who asked me for a picture at the Duomo in Milan today? He Yumo said happily.

Mia laughed, "Do you remember me?" I didn't expect that we were really fated to meet again here. ”

"Hehe, it's not the fate you said in the morning, so we met again in the evening." He Yumo smiled and quipped, "Since you know each other, why don't you hurry up and give me a drink." ”

Mia smiled, "Wine can be mixed for you, but it's not like this, I'll make you another one that is particularly delicious." ”

"Really?" He Yumo asked with some confusion.

Mia nodded, reached out and picked out a few wines from the window, mixed them together, and shook them skillfully in her hand.

He Yumo was in a daze watching from the side, and had to admit that this boy was quite handsome, but she was not to the point of being hungry, and she was not cold to the old cow eating tender grass......