Three days passed very quickly. Han Qi followed the tour guide who loved to tell stories and traveled through most of Bergen. He visited the port house with a history of 800 years. I heard it is a world cultural heritage, but these 800
The 20-year-old house feels no different from the surrounding houses.
At least there is not as big a gap between ancient Chinese houses and modern houses.
It’s time to say goodbye to the friends I’ve made in the past few days.
Simpson's vacation was limited, so he guided Han Qi to register a Facebook account and prepare to go to Finland, the next travel destination. Li Hong and Shao Youshan expressed that they were very satisfied with the trip and wanted to go back to Oslo to spend time together and enjoy it.
A difficult break.
Han Qi was alone and chose to stay in Bergen after the tour. Anyway, he had nothing to do when he returned to Oslo.
There are some people who also want to stay in Bergen for a while like Han Qi, but Han Qi is not very familiar with them and has not spoken a few words in the past few days. Han Qi took his luggage from the car and carried it on his back.
Get on the guitar.
Sister Shao waved to Han Qi and mouthed, "See you later."
Simpson was lying in the car window, making strange expressions at Han Qi, and shouted: "Contact me on Facebook!!"
The sound insulation of the car glass is very good, and the muffled sound comes from inside, as if it is far away.
The vehicle started, and Han Qi took a few steps back and stood on the roadside... No matter whether we can meet again in the future, I will never forget you. See you again when we are destined.
Thinking about whether he would encounter such boring things again, Han Qi inevitably had a melancholy expression on his face. He turned around and was about to find a hotel to rest, but suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the sun was shining quickly.
Obscured by dark clouds.
Han Qi's color changed when he heard the thunder, and he looked up at the sky.
It took a lot of effort for me to feel that I am very handsome. Can you please make me look handsome for a few more minutes?
Although he didn't know the skill of seeing the weather through clouds, every time it rained in the past few days, it was basically clouds like this, and the rain came quickly and quickly. There was no time for Han Qi to find a hotel to rest, so he hurriedly
First run into a nearby store.
A few seconds later, heavy rain fell.
Many tourists got wet, but the locals calmly opened an umbrella they carried with them and continued to do whatever they had to do. After all, this is a place where it rains nearly 300 days a year, so rain is not uncommon.
, it would be strange if it doesn’t rain.
Han Qi looked at the store.
It's a dessert shop.
The boss is a 40-year-old eldest sister. It can be vaguely seen on her face that when she was young, she must have been a flower from all over the world. But now, in addition to her beautiful face, her figure has grown three to five times compared to when she was young. She looks capable.
There are two or three Han Qizhongs.
The eldest sister was eating donuts one by one. She noticed that Han Qi had no reaction after he came in. He had seen many such people, so he asked casually:
"Want some cake?"
"Thank you, but no need."
She originally wanted to eat it, but after seeing the figure of this European eldest sister, Han Qi decided to restrain herself. Not only will she not eat desserts today, but she will not eat them tomorrow or the day after tomorrow... As for when to eat them, it depends on when she can forget about the eldest sister.
.
Good guy, trying to lose weight works wonders.
The eldest sister did not continue to persuade. She glanced at the rain outside the store and said, "If it rains today, it won't stop in a short time. I have an umbrella here. Do you want to lend it to you first?"
"It would be great if you could."
Han Qi decided to bring an umbrella when going out in the future.
Although I had an umbrella, I couldn’t walk too far now with my big bag, so I found a hotel near this store to stay. Han Qi had no expectations for the hotel in Norway, despite its appearance, it was quite classy.
, but when I walked in, I found that the room was still very small and narrow.
Without the burden of luggage, Han Qi wanted to go out again.
Anyway, with an umbrella, you won’t get wet in the rain.
As soon as I went out, I found that there were quite a few tourists hanging out with umbrellas. It may be related to the nickname of this city, Rain City. If you don’t take a few photos in the rain when it rains, you wouldn’t dare to say you have been to this city.
Holding an umbrella and listening to the heavy rain hitting the umbrella, Han Qi hid under the umbrella and felt a sense of peace in her heart.
The streets in Bergen are not wide and there are few vehicles.
Han Qi walked along the roadside, looking at the surrounding houses, and unknowingly walked into the alley. The alley was winding all the way up, as if the houses were all built on a hill. The houses on both sides were of various colors.
It seems like the owner paints his house with whatever color he likes.
Their houses are made of wood, and special paint can help prevent the wood from being bitten by insects. The same is true for ancient Chinese buildings, but most of them are painted with tung oil, and the colors are not as rich.
Han Qi likes their house very much.
Han Qi was thinking about where to build a house by himself after returning home. Not only would he be able to show off his income, but he would also be more comfortable.
He suddenly understood.
Why are you still thinking about buying a house to live in? I am an architect myself.
I will find a place when I go back this time.
There was no one in this alley now, so Han Qi found an angle to take some photos.
Although this is not a street, this kind of place full of life can best reflect the local culture. For example, no matter who sees the photos Han Qi took here, they will not think that this is China.
In the sound of rain, Han Qi heard the kitten's milky cry. He closed his eyes and listened for a long time. After searching for several minutes, he saw the cat in the second-floor window of a house.
It was indeed a kitten, white and only a little bit big. It was lying on the second floor window and looking at Han Qi timidly with its big eyes.
There were colorful flowers all around him. When Han Qi saw this scene, he quickly used his mobile phone to take pictures. The kitten looked at the mobile phone camera with curious eyes.
Ah, I'm dead. It's so cute.
Soon a little loli also looked out from the window sill, but before Han Qi could say hello, she re-entered the house with the kitten in her arms, leaving Han Qi's hand stopped in mid-air.
I look like a bad guy?
Forget it, children don’t understand, it’s a good thing to be vigilant.
Han Qi had had enough of shooting and was ready to go back, but when he turned around he realized something.
Go back the same way, the original way...which way is it?
It's over, I can't find the way.
He stared at the rainwater flowing down from the umbrella, wondering if the system would assign a narration to his current self.
The heavy rain was heavy, and a lonely man was holding a lonely umbrella... Han Qi shook his head violently, no, this is too embarrassing.
You need to find someone to help.
………………
Three hours later.
On a small island 800 meters away from the city of Bergen, Trieste brought Han Qi, who was soaked in water, into her rented house and threw out a dry towel.
"Don't you have an umbrella? Why are you getting wet like this?"
Han Qi also had troubles that he couldn't express. He was hiding from the rain under someone else's roof and waiting for Tristo to pick him up, but who knew that this family would pour water downstairs?
