"Of course it is here. No one will laugh at us when we dance in this poetic place. Don't worry, everyone here is born with a romantic bone."
Perhaps in the eyes of Chinese people, subtlety is a kind of beauty, and silent giving without words is a kind of beauty.
But for the romantic and unrestrained French, their famous saying is - if you love, say it, if you love, do it.
Dear, don't think wrongly, this is not the other way.
It means taking action and expressing your feelings in the most authentic and straightforward way in the first time.
But it was the first time that Bo Jinghan, who had lived here for five years, wanted to declare and share her love with everyone in such a straightforward and seemingly unrestrained way, and share the passion and warmth in her heart at this moment.
Pleasure.
Holding hands, smiling, looking at each other.
Face-to-face, broken steps, grinding together.
The two danced on the deck of the ferry.
The tourists standing or sitting around did not look at them strangely.
Instead, he gently admired the couple dancing in the night with sincere blessings.
Or laugh, or sigh, or whistle, or give blessings.
There were even a few young people and a gray-haired old couple who joined their actions.
Tonight, the dark night sky has no moonlight, but is full of stars.
The cruise ship cruises on the Seine River. Even though the lights on both sides are bright, it seems like another world.
Waltz, tango, rumba, cha cha...
As the music on the ferry changed, more and more tourists were dancing hand in hand on the deck.
There was also a pair of extremely cute blond, chubby little babies, following behind their parents, dancing the brisk cha-cha in a decent manner.
Jumping and giggling at the same time.
Just like those cute little angels beside the God of Love.
It's so pure, so spiritual.
The ferry sailed from near the Eiffel Tower to the Île de la Cité, and then circled around the Île Saint-Louis before returning. Along the way, you were accompanied by the scenic spots and historic sites on both sides of the strait, and you could also visit the birthplace of Paris. But all this was because of the laughter on the deck.
, forgotten by everyone.
Because in this romance, no one will pay attention to those huge stone pillars and corner pillars, and no one will carefully observe the statues of knights on the pillars, or the totems on the bridge.
No matter how exquisite they are, they can't compete with this special dance that makes the Seine become passionate, full of charm and vitality!
When moored at the shore, people left with unfinished business.
Lu Yan took his kitten and walked along the shore, quietly admiring the hustle and bustle of the night sky with a hint of tranquility.
When he turned to look at the little child in his arms, the gentle lines at the corners of his mouth became softer, just as the originally deep and cold gaze in his eyes turned into a pool of burning fire.
The water in the pool became hot instantly.
But in his heart, there was only a silent word.
——Bo Mao Mao, thank you for meeting you! Thank you for being willing to come into my life!
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The next day, the sun was just right.
As agreed yesterday, Bo Jinghan still acted as a tour guide. He held Lu Yan's arm and walked through the streets of Paris. While viewing the famous buildings, he also visited a wishing fountain.
Every time she passed one, she would turn her back to the wishing fountain and throw a coin.
Then, like many people around him, he closed his eyes piously and silently expressed his wish.
