675. Chapter 675 [White Heads] Reunion in Venice 1
five years ago--
She has been in Venice for more than a month...
She doesn't know what she is obsessed with...
Every day I take a boat with a camera and circle the entire city, constantly walking through the streets...
Even in the same place, she has photographed dozens of different scenery.
She knew that she was extravagantly hoping...
Even if it is Venice, there are more than 200,000 people traveling through it. Meeting each other again on the streets of a foreign country is just an illusory story in novels and movies...
It was impossible for him to appear in her lens.
In the cafe downstairs of the hotel, she was looking at the photos she took and drinking coffee...
The corners of his lips were slightly raised.
"Sue, few tourists stay as long as you do..."
The owner of the coffee shop is a local in his early thirties, but he speaks fluent English, so it is not difficult for Song Ziyi to communicate with him.
She just chuckled back.
"You've been traveling around for more than a month. In this little Venice, you've covered almost all the places you can travel around, right?"
Song Ziyi put down the camera, held up her pointed chin, and looked at the man in front of her. He had a unique Italian masculinity, yellow hair tied back, deep eyes, and three-dimensional facial features that were very charming...
"Adam, if I said I wanted to live in this city permanently, would you believe it?"
"..." Adam chuckled, "Have you fallen in love with Venice already?"
Song Ziyi shook his head, "Venice does live up to its reputation, including the La Fenice Opera House, St. Mark's Square, St. Mark's Basilica... and rows of well-preserved Gothic buildings, but... more than a month,
I have memorized everything that needs to be seen and appreciated.”
Adam smiled again, "Then why do you still stay here, Kitty?"
Song Ziyi looked out the coffee window...
Yes, why do you still want to stay...
Maybe it was just a casual comment from Chu Yixing without any hint... But she took the words "Venice may have the scenery she wants to see" as an edict... and hugged her tightly and then walked in this strange city.
Going round and round...
"Maybe for a moment, I was fascinated by this city, but now, I no longer have this nostalgia." Song Ziyi took a deep breath, took the last sip of coffee, put the camera back on his body, and smiled at Adam,
Thank you.
"I'm leaving. Please contact me when you have time." She shook her cell phone.
Adam was obviously a little surprised, "He's leaving now?"
Song Ziyi was wearing a thin sweater and jeans, with a hat stuck on her head. She waved to the shopkeeper and walked out of the cafe. She went to the hotel upstairs and packed up a few clothes. The things she bought in Venice were still there.
Hotel, not taken away.
Dragging a small suitcase, she left the hotel where she had stayed for more than a month.
Fortunately, Venice's Mediterranean climate is very mild, so she doesn't feel too sad here.
More than a month...
She wanted to find an answer for herself and between them...
But she found that she was the only one who thought this way.
Yesterday, she received a fax from Chu Yixing and a divorce agreement signed by Bai Li.
She couldn't tell how she felt when she got the divorce agreement...
It seems... this marriage is just a farce, just... her wishful thinking... yes, it was her wishful thinking from beginning to end.
Bai Li was forced to marry her...it was a choice he made out of desperation...
She thought she had the ability to melt this "big iceberg" in the eyes of others...
It's just that a young girl in her sixteenth or seventies thinks that one day she will become the Playboy Terminator who is popular on campus after reading romance novels or idol dramas...
It was her stubbornness and unwillingness that made her say give up, but she still came to this city. There might be a city for him...
This water city is not as romantic and moving as described in those novels and movies...
Look up...
It is the world-famous Bridge of Sighs...
Baroque style, the bridge is in the shape of a house, covered with a dome on the upper part, and is tightly closed, with only two small windows on the side facing the canal. The Bridge of Sighs is an arcade bridge, erected on the small river between the Governor's Palace and the prison.
…
In the past, this was the bridge that prisoners had to cross on their way to the execution ground.
There is a good legend about such a bridge. Couples kissing under this bridge will never be separated.
If Bai Li hadn't left without saying goodbye and hadn't signed the divorce agreement, she might have believed that there would be lovers... who would never be separated.
Think about it carefully, what's so good about Baili? He's cold, impersonal, doesn't understand taste, and doesn't even have the slightest sense of humor. To describe it as a big iceberg, it's not bad at all...
Can……
How come her heart was filled to the brim with him? Even now, all she can think of is how good he was to her... All she can think of is how they met again and again as if they were destined...
My vision couldn't help but blurred...
Song Ziyi raised his head slightly and pushed back the tears in his eyes under his sunglasses.
She told herself that she would never cry!
I will never cry for such a scumbag...
"Thief——!" A sharp female voice came from behind her... Song Ziyi came back to her senses and turned around to see a thin man with nimble legs and feet holding a bag tightly in his hand!
Frowning his brows, without thinking, Song Ziyi threw out his purse and hit the thief directly in the face!
Perhaps because he was not strong enough, the thief just exclaimed and stared at Song Ziyi with a pair of fierce eyes!
Song Ziyi frowned. He didn't know that Miss Song was not in a beautiful mood right now!
To provoke her at this time is to seek death!
Immediately afterwards, Song Ziyi lifted the suitcase, which was not heavy, and used it as a weapon to hit the thief hard!
"ah--!"
The thief's face was swollen. He looked around in panic. Passers-by stopped and were about to attack him...
Song Ziyi twitched the corner of her mouth, pulled the bag he grabbed back from his arms, and then turned around to pick up her own bag——
"careful--!"
Song Ziyi turned sideways, only to know that the cold dagger blade cut through her thin sweater, and then across her arm...
"Hiss——!" Song Ziyi was a little stunned...
The thief was caught by several men...
"Miss! Are you okay?" The person who hurriedly ran up was the owner of the bag, a woman who looked about the same age as her.
Song Ziyi's face instantly turned pale... Looking at it like this, he was seriously injured...
"What a bad luck!"
"Miss, don't worry, I'm a doctor, I won't let you have scars on your arms." The woman said, taking off her shirt and tying Song Ziyi's arms.
