France is a country with a romantic civilization.

When it comes to it, people's first reaction is almost always like, ah, the capital of romance!

But in the past, Bo Jinghan never felt that there was anything romantic about this city. But it was its architectural style that made her linger. From the point of view of appreciation, the buildings of this city are full of a very chic elegance and nobility, but that nobility does not make people feel unattainable, but a bit of pleasing affinity.

The buildings here are of different shapes and the sculptures are extremely exquisite. The exterior walls are mostly decorated with stone or imitation stone, which is very majestic. But the carved lines of the French-style columns and the exquisite craftsmanship seem to soften the majestic and solemn grandeur. It presents an elegant style that cannot be described in words, seemingly luxurious and exquisite, but full of rich connotations.

And that's about the background of all romances, right?

I don't know how many people's eyes have been fascinated, and people will not want to return here......

Walking on the bridge of the Seine, Bo Jinghan pulled Lu Yan and walked leisurely.

At the same time, she acted as a tour guide, softly explaining the ancient stories that she knew and belonged to the city.

Every bridge, every building, every statue, and the one under the bridge, belongs to the Mother River of Paris.

It's all a story.

Only now, they are walking in the story!

And Bo Jinghan finally understood the reason why this city is called the capital of romance.

It is because of this rare leisure to walk together with couples and lovers.

It's a luxurious tranquility.

In the gentle wind, we all enjoy the beauty under the sky, but it is more cherished than anything luxurious.

- Poetic!

Yes, just try four words!

More than expensive diamond rings and luxury sports cars, women are more unforgettable.

"Paris is a city of charm. There are countless people who are eager to meet here, and there are countless people who look through the autumn water here. There are a lot of stories here, and look, we haven't been long before we say I'm thirsty! ”

Walking to the end of the bridge, Bo Jinghan took the water handed by Lu Yan and drank it in a big gulp.

After drinking most of it, he put down the bottle in his hand and looked at him with some embarrassment.

Lu Yan didn't have her embarrassment, but reached out to wipe the water stains on the corner of her mouth for her, and turned to look into the distance: "I don't have much interest in the stories here, the people, things, and things here." The only thing that makes me happy is that you're here. As I walk here and listen to you tell these stories, it is as if I can feel the breath of your life here. Its beauty is because of you, its elegance is because of you, its tranquility is because of you, its romance...... Still because of you! ”

Because of you.

Because of your deposit zài.

This qiē becomes alive and meaningful!

Turning around, Lu Yan looked into her eyes, firmly and seriously, and said the last five words word by word.

The water of the Seine still flows slowly.

The lush green trees on both sides of the bank swayed in the wind, making a soft rustling sound.

The sun continued to shine brightly in the sky, spilling through the gaps in the leaves and dappling the ground.

Pedestrians pass by them.

Traffic is also shuttling on the road.

Only their time seems to freeze at this moment.

It's like in the sky, only they are there......

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