Flowers, windmills, clogs, canals, as well as cafes, marijuana and red light districts all represent the cultural characteristics of the Netherlands.
The result of everyone's discussion was to take a night tour of Amsterdam's most famous red light district first, and then go shopping in the famous Flower Street.
In the red light district, there is no dirty and dirty appearance. The simple buildings and sculptures along the street have their own characteristics. It almost looks like a living museum. The beautiful canal reflects the scenery on the shore, with flashing neon lights, ambiguous red lights, and beautiful women.
Like clouds, the fragrance floats. This place has become a gentle home for many wanderers, and a paradise for men to linger and indulge in dreams.
Night had just fallen, and there were gradually more and more people on the street. These seemingly careless people walked leisurely, but their eyes were fixed on the infinite scenery inside the glass door by the river.
Gu Mengmeng and Saliman walked behind the male students, trying not to pay attention to the intense interest flashing in their eyes.
Saliman is a sensitive and intelligent girl. From the moment she rashly asked about Gu Mengmeng's cheongsam to seeing Teacher Dongfang's depression, she knew that she must have touched the teacher's hidden pain, so the teacher couldn't afford to go shopping.
Interest comes.
She guessed that she might be the lover mentioned by the teacher. If she took another guess, she would either have a quarrel or get divorced.
So, in order to make the teacher happy, she pulled Gu Mengmeng and followed closely behind the classmates, commenting on the girls with long eyelashes wearing sexy three-point styles behind the glass door, comparing them to see who looked the most beautiful and who had the most temperament.
Who is a lolita and who is a glamor girl?
"Look, teacher! The transaction was successful!" Sallyman seemed to have discovered a new world, pointing to a door on the right that had just lowered the curtain and shouted.
The male classmates in front snickered and turned to look at them.
Shaliman held Gu Mengmeng's hand sheepishly and said, "The deal is really done. I saw the girl swinging her butt towards the man outside, then the man stopped, the girl lifted the curtain to bargain, and finally the man
Let’s go in. Look! The curtain is down!”
When you see a closed door in the red light district, you know that transactions are going on inside. Here, it is an established rule.
Gu Mengmeng smiled and looked at the door with the curtain down.
Pulling the curious Saliman forward, he continued walking.
There are many pedestrians on the road, with different nationalities. Most of them are men of black, white and yellow colours. Elegant and intellectual beauties like Gu Mengmeng and Saliman have attracted the attention of many opposite sex.
Saliman enjoyed it very much, but Gu Mengmeng felt very awkward.
She was thinking that if Conway was in the Netherlands, he would definitely not bring her here to play.
Being disturbed by Saliman, her depression about not being able to contact Conway temporarily disappeared. With the sensitivity of a professional photographer, she carefully looked at the intoxicating environment around her through the red lights around her.
The girls who pick up customers here are about 18 or 19 to 20 years old, and only a few that can be counted look older. Some of them are petite and exquisite, some are tall and slender, some are plump and sexy, and some are
Their plump buttocks are alluring. No matter which type they are, they have cute smiles, fragrant fragrances, light swaying figures, and charming eyes. The men who pass by are so shocked that they can't move even an inch.
Others are facing the crowd, spreading their legs and sitting leisurely on a bar chair, holding a cigarette sexily on their orchid fingers painted with colored nail polish, blowing smoke rings towards the street with blurred eyes. Let those
The men who wanted to pick wild flowers were as dreamy as they were drunk, and they took out their pockets without any regrets.
Next, she and Saliman witnessed the bargaining process between three men of different races and nationalities and a group of girls. First, an Asian man negotiated and walked into the middle of the three doors. The curtain was closed, and this door
There was a very young girl, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. Gu Mengmeng looked at her watch, and Saliman on the side also looked at her watch. She couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that she was not the only one who was curious.
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After a while, the blond man on the left also accepted a European guest. After another ten minutes, the door on the left opened again, and the European came out and left with a smile. Following closely, the last guest
A dark-skinned African man walked in.
Saliman couldn't stop laughing, forcing Gu Mengmeng to guess which one would last the longest.
Obviously European men have been eliminated. Now take the time to see who has the last laugh between Asian men and African men.
Gu Mengmeng pointed to the door on the left and said, "I bet that Asia will win!"
Saliman patted her and teased with ambiguous eyes: "It seems that the teacher knows very well!"
After a few more minutes, the door on the left finally opened, and the young and handsome Asian came out. His companion who had been waiting for him outside smiled and stepped forward and asked, "How are you, it took so long?" They laughed and laughed.
After leaving the alley, the African men came out soon. After counting the time, it turned out that it was us Asian men who lasted the longest.
Saliman raised her finger to the blushing Gu Mengmeng.
"Teacher, your guess is so right."
Gu Mengmeng helplessly knocked off Saliman's hand and urged her in Arabic: "Let's go. It's better for us women not to come to a place like this."
Saliman disagrees. In Saudi Arabia, which is relatively closed, as an alternative photographer, she is used to openness.
The miniature camera failed to capture the scene in the red light district, because from time to time there were burly and tall bodyguards patrolling the streets. Tourists are prohibited from taking photos here.
When they reached the end of the red-light district, she and Saliman waited for the male students who were lingering behind and refused to walk faster.
It can be seen that they are also eager to leave an ecstatic memory here, but due to the presence of the lady, they have no choice but to give up.
Regarding this alternative culture, Gu Mengmeng maintained her code of conduct of only watching and not participating, never breaking the rules. On the way to the famous Flower Street, a male student pointed to a place on the roadside that was flashing camouflage.
The facade says: "Look! The famous cannabis bar."
In the Netherlands, marijuana has long been no longer a contraband and can be sold openly. Smoking drugs is actually legal in this open country.
Looking at the gradually fading lights and feasting, they couldn't explain the faint feeling in their hearts. With a hint of unspeakable melancholy, they were far away from the Dutch culture.
The night is getting thicker, but the flow of people is still flowing like a tidal wave. They cross the bridge from one river to the other. The night fog covers everything that is shameful, ugly, and private. What is left is only the breath of love and the canal.