On the other end of the phone, in the lobby of the Jim Carrey Hotel---

Li Shuran, Situ Cheng, Xiao Xiaoxiao, and Xuan Chenxing twitched the corners of their lips.

"Damn! The second comic is back again~~~"

Xiao Xiaoxiao yawned, and the two arms were one,

"Uncle, hug ~~~"

Xuanchen Xing's demonic blue eyes smiled wildly.

Bending down directly, the princess hugged Xiao Xiaoxiao horizontally, and coolly said "gone", then turned around and walked towards the exclusive elevator of the hotel president.

……

Xiao Xiaoxiao lay on Xuan Chenxing's shoulder and waved his paw at a certain two men,

"Bye-bye, brothers~~~"

Situ Cheng and Li Shuran twitched the corners of their eyes again, silently crying, feeling the strong hostility of the whole world towards single dogs.

Qi Qi raised his head and asked the sky,

"Why didn't Lao Tzu have such a dog/luck!"

"Where is Lao Tzu's spring!"

"Situ, I'll go on a blind date with you tomorrow."

"Good ......"

"Let's go back to sleep."

"Hmm~~~"

The two male gods who hooked their shoulders floated a song together,

"The night is too long,

Condensed into frost, is and who in the attic cold despair......"

On the roaring sea, the terrible screams came to an abrupt end at the moment when the gunshots rang out, and all the blood was melted away by the deep sea......

……

Sydney.

Surrounded by one of the most beautiful harbours in the world--- Sydney Harbour, Australia's oldest and most diverse city, with the most romantic and elegant artistic atmosphere, music, is the soul of the city.

Harbour Bridge.

Everywhere are blonde women in camisole shirts, and the male companions around them, happy laughter, passionate hugs, bold kisses/kisses.

Everything here is so pure and beautiful.

Just like these couples who are in love, because of love, so love.

On the harbor, a gust of wind blew lightly, gently stirring the corners of the goose-yellow long skirt on the bridge railing.

The waterfall-like black hair also fluttered, boldly revealing the delicate and graceful side face.

The slender willow eyebrows exhaust the classical beauty of oriental women.

The clear eyes against the blue and white of the sky, like a spring flowing slowly from the snow-white mountains, are so clean that people even feel that it is blasphemous to look at each other.

……

Many locals in the past or people who also come to play can't help but take a second look at this beautiful and moving figure, and even the blonde and sexy women have the most enthusiastic appreciation for this oriental woman.

The woman leaned lightly against the railing.

The red lips and teeth smiled slightly, and the clear eyes were sparkling and moving.

She used all her strength to hide her indifference, just like she did four years ago, she did not experience harm, she did not suffer insults/insults.

Everything disappeared in this charming sea breeze.

She's been in Sydney for almost a week now and she loves everything about it and loves the old city.

No one knew her, and no one sneered behind her, and even if anyone paid attention to her, it was nothing more than a kind smile.

Here, she can relax wholeheartedly, without any worries, just be herself, and be the simplest Deng Wanting.

……

Suddenly, a blonde man walked towards Deng Wanting, who was supposed to be a street painter who could be seen everywhere on the streets of the city, carrying a sketchpad and painting tools.

The street painter greeted her in fluent English,

"Hi this beautiful young lady, can I draw a picture for you? You are so beautiful! I have never seen an oriental woman as beautiful as you! ”

Street painters are unsparing in their praise.

He had been observing this oriental woman for a long time, and he was amazed at first sight, and even had a feeling of heartbeat.

Deng Wanting was slightly surprised, but smiled lightly and nodded.

The street painter was obviously excited, took out his sketchpad and began to paint, laughing happily while saying,

"Miss, it's like you're just standing there looking at the scenery, don't worry about me."

Nature is always the most beautiful.

Deng Wanting replied lightly, then turned sideways and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the entire Harbour Bridge.

……

For about half an hour, the blue sky gradually turned red, and the sunset filled the air.

"That's it!"

The street painter shouted excitedly, took down the painting that had been drawn on the drawing board and handed it to Deng Wanting.

"How? Do you like it! ”

Looking at the big smile of the blonde man's eyes, Deng Wanting was slightly stunned.

suddenly remembered the man who always grinned at her, and always pestered her with "fairy fairies" to call her......

Suddenly, my heart hurt inexplicably.

"Miss, don't you like this painting?"

Hearing the street painter's question, Deng Wanting suddenly came back to her senses, smiled a little, and told herself in her heart,

"Deng Wanting, don't think about it."

Then he lowered his head and looked at the drawing paper in his hand.

……

It's really beautifully drawn.

Bright colours, but not as intense as the Spanish style.

She is dressed in soft and elegant goose yellow, under the clear blue sky and soft white clouds, and the panoramic view of Sydney behind her, it is not the scenery that sets off her, but the content she gives the scenery more beautiful.

But---

When Deng Wanting saw the man standing on the bridge railing opposite her on the drawing paper, her smile stiffened suddenly!

Although he only drew a rough outline, he had a tall and evil figure and short black hair......

Heart, suddenly "dong dong" jumped wildly! It's like you're about to jump out of your throat in the next second!

Deng Wanting moved her steps slowly, and even turned around a little stiffly, looking at the opposite bridge railing of the Ganghai Bridge not far behind her.

……

Suddenly---

Chest, beating heart, sudden arrest!

In the falling sunset, the man was wearing simple and handsome white T trousers, and his short black hair was blown by the Hong Kong breeze, but it was more lazy and decadent, gorgeous and charming.

The corners of the evil hooked mouth still smiled like a cynical tease less than evil, but those dark black eyes were straight and focused on her!

So deep, so hot/hot.

In his hand, he also holds a SLR.

Deng Wanting was stunned,

"Xiao Shao......"

Next to him, the street painter who was still out of the situation also looked at the man on the other side of the bridge, and kept talking excitedly.

"Miss, when I was just painting, that oriental man also stood there and looked at you, as if he liked you.

But Miss is so beautiful, there must be many men who admire it, because I like you too.

Miss, do you know that oriental man? ”

In fact, without Deng Wanting's answer, the street painter can guess that this beautiful oriental woman and the man opposite must know each other, and they are lovers!

Because, only those who love deeply will have such a passionate and unbridled gaze.