Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel: 022. A pack of photos

Although the boat is not big, the four of us plus Mark are more than enough.

Because we are very familiar with each other, the atmosphere is not so awkward, but it seems very harmonious. As the boat passed under the Bridge of Sighs, Yang Mei closed its eyes involuntarily, as if looking forward to this sacred moment.

And Philip and Sanlika around me have already entered the state and have to admit that Europeans are very open. I looked at Yang Mei, who was nervous and looking forward to it, and couldn't help but smile slightly, leaning to her full lips gently ...

Suddenly, the bell of St. Mark's Church sounded! It turned out that it was nine in the evening!

Just as the bell rang, Yang Mei also opened its eyes: "The bell, really heard the bell! God is helping us!"

Yang Mei's voice is a little excited, but I know that this is what Yang Mei really hopes for, just like a person sinking in the water and grabbing a life-saving straw!

Although I have the confidence to cure Yang Mei, at this moment I still want to make Yang Mei more psychologically assured, so I said, "Yeah, it seems that this legend is really true!"

At this time, the bell has ringed six or seven times, and it seems to be over. The Yang Mei has just reacted and is about to miss it. Looking at Philip and Sanrica who are kissing together, Yang Mei is anxious Now, I don't care about the image of the lady, for fear of missing the bell, I took the initiative to kiss me!

I was forced to kiss! After a brief stupefaction, I began to respond enthusiastically to Yang Mei. Girls can be so bold, what am I afraid of! Although Yang Mei is so bold because it is afraid that the bell will end.

This is such a close contact between me and Yang Mei, but each other seems to have a tacit understanding. The action is not unfamiliar, but it should be like this ...

The bell is over, and I and Yang Mei still hug me embarrassedly, until I first find out that something is wrong, I quickly looked to the side and found that Philip and Sang Lika looked at us with a smile. So I quickly patted Yang Mei and whispered, "Someone now. We will go back to the hotel at night and continue ..."

"Ah! Yang Mei was shocked, and quickly broke away from my arms. Then I realized that it was not in the own room, but in the large court, and there were friends around. Yang Mei shyly managed his messy hair with his hands, yes They said, "Sorry. Ha ha! "

"It's okay, I didn't expect your Orientals to be more open than we are, haha!" Sorica laughed.

"hateful, don't make fun of us!" Yang Mei said awkwardly.

After I went ashore, I invited Philip and Sanlika to have dinner together, but unfortunately, the two had already eaten, so I made an appointment with them to play together tomorrow, and left a contact with each other the way.

I asked Mark to send them back to their place of residence, it turned out. They just live in a cheap private family hotel. Although I had the money to move them to a better place, doing so would hurt Philip's self-esteem and they would not accept it.

Pingshui meets, but it ’s just because I ’m more involved. I did n’t force it.

When I and Yang Mei went back to St. Mark's Square together, I saw Yang Xiong and Li Xiaohong sitting on the stone steps beside the square to rest, Yang Mei embarrassedly wanted to shake me and hold her hand, but How can I make her succeed. Now that it's decided. Then we should be together brightly, not to mention that Yang Xiong and Li Xiaohong are not opposed to our affairs.

Yang Mei saw that he couldn't get rid of it, so he no longer insisted, hesitated, and suddenly became closer with Fuck. I think she made up her mind too.

Li Xiaohong obviously also sees the changes between me and Yang Mei, and she is very relieved, even though she knows her daughter's time is running out. But I can be with Yang Mei, Yang Mei will be very happy, and Li Xiaohong also has a selfishness, that is, if I am with Yang Mei, even if Yang Ye leaves in the future, I will not be able to leave them the second oldest!

"Dad, mom, shall we go to eat? Hungry!" Yang Mei was obviously in a good mood.

"Of course, but wait a minute, I still have something to do." Yang Xiong naturally understands why his daughter is in a good mood. So he smiled kindly.

"What else? What's the matter, Ah??" Yang Mei asked strangely.

"Oh, you know right away ... no, he's here!" Yang Xiong stood up and pointed towards us.

"What Ah?" Yang Mei turned around strangely.

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Followed by looking confused, I saw a guy carrying the camera angry, and then gave a bag of things to Yang Xiong: "The developed photos and digital negatives are here, sir. . "

"Okay, thank you!" Yang Xiong took the bag with a smile.

"My business card is also inside. If there is something, just contact me directly!" The young man waved and said goodbye to Yang Xiong.

After the young man left, Yang Mei was curious and asked: "A movie? Did you and my mom just shoot it?"

"Yes, it's a photo. It was printed as soon as it was taken. Is the efficiency here fast?" Yang Xiong laughed.

"Ah, show me, I want to see. "Yang Mei said he was about to reach for the bag of photos.

"Well, aren't you hungry, let's find a restaurant first. Then you can watch as you eat. Now the black lights are blind and you can't see clearly!" Yang Xiong said.

Yang Mei thought right, so he nodded in agreement.

Italy's most famous food is pizza and pizza. A few days ago, the Yang Mei family also dealt with at nearby fast food restaurants, and there was no official taste of Italy meals, so I propose to go to Bigger restaurants try the specialty food here!

My proposal was immediately approved by everyone, so we walked along the side street near Piazza San Marco and headed towards the city center.

Italy has many restaurants, which can be roughly divided into formal restaurants, fast food restaurants, and buffet restaurants. In big cities such as Rome and Milan, each city has thousands of restaurants of all sizes. There are also many restaurants in Venice. Do not look at the small population here, but many Europeans and Americans are not used to firing at home, and eating in restaurants has become a lifestyle.

There are many fast food restaurants in the city center, but there are fewer formal restaurants, but less does not mean there isn't. We didn't go far and found a more orthodox Italy restaurant.

Huaxia advocates "people take food as the sky", while Italy people advocate "eating is a kind of enjoyment". It is indirectly proved that Italy is also a country that is very particular about food.

Although the decoration in the restaurant is not very luxurious, it is very elegant, and the dishes on the menu give me and Yang Mei a sense of belonging!

The recommended dishes in this restaurant are noodles and dumplings!

"There are actually dumplings here, so weird!" Yang Mei said curiously.

Although I ’m also very strange, I ’ve been weird once in previous life. I also deliberately made detailed investigations, so I understand the reasons, so I explained to Yang Mei: "Italy people are actually eating culture There are some similarities with Orientals, for example, we like to eat noodles and dumplings, Italy people also like to eat noodles and dumplings; we in Northeast China particularly like rice, and northerners in Italy also particularly like a kind called "Lisotto" "Rice. It is said that Italy's noodles and dumplings were passed from Marco Polo to Venice at that time, and then spread to Italy!"

"Ah, it turned out to be this way, aren't we the same as eating home-grown meals? "Yang Mei said in surprise after listening.

"In fact, this is also a legend. No one knows exactly what it is! But the practice and taste of Italy's dumplings and noodles are very different from ours, so it is not bad to taste. Actually , The two countries are so far apart and there are so many similarities in terms of food culture and so on. The most fundamental reason is that the geographic latitudes of the two countries are closer. This is the point! "I said.

"Can we just order a little bit of everything?" Yang Mei looked at the dazzling menu and wondered how to get started.

"Of course, we can negotiate with Waiter to see if it can be done in small portions." I nodded.

European and Americans despise extravagance and waste. When Waiter relayed my request to the restaurant owner, the owner saw that I was a tourist from other places who wanted to taste local characteristics, so he agreed happily. In this way, not only will we not waste food, we will be able to achieve our wish, the most important thing is that he also has money to make, why not do it?