Moonlight Variations - Chapter 155
The Blue Mosque, formerly known as the Sultan Ahmed Mosque, is located in the heart of Istanbul, an important economic and transportation city in Turkey. |
The Blue Mosque is a religious building that is still in use. There are six minarets around the temple, symbolizing the six major beliefs of religion. At the same time, it is one of the few ancient Byzantine dome landmarks in the world. Every year, the Blue Mosque not only has countless believers to worship, but also attracts a large number of overseas tourists to watch.
Above, the explanation of the necessary materials for the large-scale tourism promotional material film is over.
Returning to the end of the story, the duo and procrastination got up early before getting up and met at the gate of the Blue Mosque-the atmosphere was embarrassing, “I think we are already cold” and Mr. “I think it’s okay.” Rescue again.” The lady is still arguing about the morning.
Jiang Yucheng said: “Don’t think about it, it’s fun, this is the last time we come to Turkey.”
Gu Baizhi retorted: “Not necessarily, what if they go to see Mr. Hermann tomorrow, Shiuchuan, and Mr. Hermann finds this kid is more annoying than you?”
Chuli raised his hand hesitantly: “…Uh, we are still here.”
Zhou Chuan is very good at retorting the key points: “Impossible, I am a gentleman who loves me like a jade son, and it is impossible for anyone to dislike me.”
Everyone: “…”
In the empty expressions of the other three vomiting, a group of four people walked into the scenic spot-
In front of the Blue Mosque, there is a large open square, green grass, such as the top of the blue glass dome, white clouds floating, white pigeons flying by… There are also crowds of people, tourists, small vendors, and believers who go to worship.
Chuli looked at the crowd behind him, jumped to find a place where he could stay, and stuffed his cell phone to Hikawa to let him take a picture of himself—the man mumbled “What’s so good about this?” Pushing back, the phone was raised to the height of his nose, and he said to Chuli: “Stand firmly, just take a picture, one, two—”
Chuli felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the height of his mobile phone.
After Hiukawa finished taking pictures of her, she ran to the man and ran to the man, holding his hands and feet to look at the photos, and then found that-at least in terms of photography, Hiukawa and the people’s boyfriends are the same…
“Teacher, if you photograph me as one meter three, won’t your conscience hurt!”
“Ah, you still blame society for short legs, is there any king’s law?”
“…”
Chuli stuffed Hirukawa to the place where he was just standing, stepped back and looked at the man in the viewfinder. The phone was slightly pushed down, the tail was tilted outwards, and he took a picture—
After taking a picture of himself, he narrowed his eyes and gave it to Hirukawa to see: “This is the result of taking a good photo!”
Hikawa took it over and glanced at it. His legs are long, but the problem is…
“My legs are already long.” While quibbling, he opened the WeChat Moments and posted the photos.
Chuli lowered his head and swiped the phone, swiped the update of the men’s circle of friends twice, and immediately asked: “You are not satisfied with what circle of friends you post…”
Shirakawa took her cell phone from her hand: “My mother missed me, ask where I am, and send her a picture to see.”
Chu Li: “…It’s dinner time in China, so my aunt doesn’t bother to care about you.”
Taking his cell phone back, Chuli snorted, turned his head away from the mentally handicapped Zhou Chuan, and took a cheerful pace to look for Gu Baizhi to take pictures…Zhou Chuan glanced at the direction she left behind, and then looked at it again. The road paved with cobblestones under my feet called “slow down” and stepped forward to keep up.
Jiang Yucheng tucked his hands in his pockets and followed lazily: “It doesn’t hurt to fall, so why are you nervous?”
“No,” Shirakawa said seriously, “what if she becomes pregnant?”
Jiang Yucheng’s black question mark face.
The two girls were looking for a place to take pictures everywhere in front, and the remaining two big men followed them as bodyguards uninterestedly-bypassing the main building and passing through the entire wide ancient atrium. At the beginning, Li and Gu Baizhi had taken photos from a false angle. The technique is so good that it’s like a sister who came out of a mother’s womb, happily taking selfies, while Shirakawa and Jiang Yucheng squatted side by side under the shade of a tree chatting…
By the way, I watched for a while while the locals were washing their feet in the ancient stone sink behind the building (…).
Jiang Yucheng thought and thought, and bumped the person next to him with his shoulder: “What the **** are you talking about being pregnant?”
Zhou Chuan’s body swayed, arrogantly, slightly squinted and glanced at the mentally retarded person who was tilting his head and taking selfies in the sunlight not far away, and smiled: “A yearning for a better life in the future.”
Jiang Yucheng: “…”
Shirakawa: “And the reminder that you can give up your heart early, right, we are already in a relationship that can be pregnant.”
Jiang Yucheng: “…”
About half an hour later.
The two girls who had taken pictures of the entire mosque inside and outside finally returned to the bodyguards, and Chu Li ran over and took the hand of the man who was squatting in the shade: “Go, just now we saw people passing through the Blue Mosque. There is also a big square on the back, so go and stroll over there.”
Hirukawa’s first reaction was: “There is more?”
“Where is this, there are still a few attractions next, don’t walk like long legs,” Chu Li forcibly lifted the man from the ground, “Why is this house?”
“Which full-time author is not home.”
Hiukawa slowly argued with her, stood up following her strength, squinted slightly and walked into the sun…crossed a long tree-lined walkway and came to the back of the Blue Mosque, which was exactly as Chuli said. That is a wide square, with stone pillars and steles standing on the square, and there are a lot fewer people than the front of the mosque.
Most of the people were tired from walking on this road, sitting in twos and threes on the wrought iron chairs beside the square to rest… Hiukawa didn’t hesitate to find a place to sit down, and when he looked up, he saw his girl really looks like a cage Like a chicken flying inside, flapping its wings, flapping from here to there, from there back to here…
Hikawa: “…”
Finally, Chuli returned to him, her face flushed slightly from running, and her eyes gleamed. She stretched out and handed him: “Teacher, the maple leaves over the street have turned red and it looks great. Let’s go there to find Gu Baizhi and take a photo with us. Wave?”
Under the blue sky.
The sun is just right.
She looked at her with the light behind her back, the sun shining from behind her, as if a layer of light had crossed her… It was a warm temperature, as if this second, he hugged the sun into his arms.
Chuli was caught off guard, pressing his chin on his shoulder, putting his hand on his back, turning his head slightly to look at him, and asking in a smiling voice: “What’s the matter?”
Then, without waiting for him to answer, he raised his head and rubbed the top of his hair as if rubbing Ergouzi, and said with a smile: “I know, I’m acting like a baby again.”
The man hummed twice from his nose, moved his hands, and took something out of his jacket pocket… Chu Li tilted his head to watch his movements, and was shocked, thinking about lying down. This situation, the atmosphere is right. , He wouldn’t take out a ring to do a big business, would he?
……………If you propose marriage in this place…
That is really hard to refuse.
But ah ah ah Gu Baizhi and Jiang Yucheng are still watching—
shy.
The smile on the corners of the lips couldn’t keep up, and the heartbeat accelerated.
The tip of the man’s nose was against the large arteries in her neck, and he didn’t know if he could feel her blood flowing faster.
At this moment, Chuli stared at the back of the man’s hand, until he pushed away the palm of her fist with one finger, and threw a handful of coins into her palm.
“There are roasted chestnuts sold over there. Go buy them. You haven’t eaten anything at noon. You are almost starving to death.”
A low male voice rang in his ears.
Chu Li: “……………-_-.”
Why do you have a one-tenth illusion about this person’s romantic cells?
It’s Lao Tzu’s fault.
excuse me:).
The author has something to say: Tomorrow Saturday, I will catch a plane and take a day off, ah, I will continue to do more the day after tomorrow!
Mom almost forgot to tweet a big post to my dear Da Si Mo
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