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Chapter 19 Ch19 Group Photo

"To be honest, if someone else greeted me like this in French and Spanish at the same time, I would feel..."

"Think he's an idiot? Say 'eggplant,' honey."

"You can't say that either... well, sorry, you're right, I'd think he's an idiot. Eggplant."

The girl's voice was soft and melodious, and it was such a joke that the "idiot" himself first admitted, and she said it with sincerity and apology—but maybe such a little girl would be more deceitful. must.

On the square in front of the Parliament Building, the bright pride of Budapest, after taking a tourist photo for his friend with the same surname, Miss Shen Sui, Shen Teng naturally handed the camera to the side for a long time. Qin Zheng.

Originally, I thought that I would get at least one sarcasm from the second young master, "You can give something you don't want to beggars", but I didn't expect that Qin Zheng, who was silent all the way, just calmly took "things that beggars don't want" from Shen Toma, guessing. With precise steps, he walked to the position where Shen Teng took the picture of the little girl just now, and raised the camera to his eyes without any complaints.

"..."

As if he was looking at some alien, Shen Teng looked at him curiously for a while, until Qin Zheng finally knocked off the obstructing sunglasses to the top of his head with a light click, and then he walked up to the little girl with a smile on his face. By his side, he honestly put his hands behind his back, facing the bright spring day, and grinned at the photographer with a standard eight-teeth smile.

Tourists get photos.

Shen Sui said thank you and ran over to take back his camera from Qin Zheng. After praising his composition with a comfortable exclamation, the girl turned to Shen Teng and asked, "Do you want to give me an address, Mr. Shen? I I will send the photos to you after they are developed."

"Do not……"

The sentence of subconscious refusal went around the teeth, paused, and came back again. Shen Teng didn't know what to think of, and changed his words to agree with Shen Sui's suggestion: "Okay, but I will leave Budapest soon, and I will give you an address. If In time..."

He might still get it.

"Are you also on a long-distance trip?" Shen Sui, who didn't know why, asked with a smile.

Shen Teng nodded, walked to the two of them, took off the sunglasses on Qin Zheng's head, gestured twice in front of his eyes, and added: "This is my main business now."

"I'm really envious." The unemployed Qin Zheng suddenly said leisurely from the side.

Shen Teng suppressed a smile and touched him with his arm, signaling the second young master to please stop dismantling the stage.

"I'm really envious," Shen Sui also echoed, "Have you already been to many places? Budapest is only my second stop."

In fact, it can almost be regarded as the second stop of the two of them.

Shen Sui naturally classified Qin Zheng, whom he met for the first time, as Shen Tiao's important companion. Neither of the two explained too much about this, but tacitly allowed the little girl's misunderstanding, which was not considered a misunderstanding.

So far, the two of them have indeed been to many places together, such as Los Angeles when they met for the first time, Zambia when they met again, the night view on the escalator in Tokyo, the swans on Lake Geneva, the sunset on the Porto bridge, Barcelona, ​​New York, Buenos Alice, Jiangcheng... But in Shen Tiao's journey alone, he passed through many more cities and regions by himself.

Frankly speaking, he may have seen more scenery than most people in this world who have really reached the age of knowing their destiny, but it is a pity...

"I still have regrets," Shen Teng narrowed his eyes, "I haven't seen a real desert yet."

If possible, Shen Tom hopes that his journey can end in a quiet place.

The Black Mountain rocks in northern Europe are fine, but the desert is perhaps even better.

I just don't know if he can make it to the next destination.

"I have seen a park design in Lima before, the name is 'On the Mythical Coast'. In the designer's conception, the desert is not a vast and barren land, it is a sacred monument, it is time. Covered with dust and gravel. Around it, the fertile coastline is like a thin protective layer. Such a long line forms a circle, and under the erosion of time, grand memories are shaped into the future."

Shen Teng finished reading the words that remained in his memory word for word, and said with a chuckle: "If it can disappear in the desert, I think it will be very touching."

Even if the person who is moved by it is only himself.Shen Teng thought that if that time really came, even if it was only himself, he would probably still be gratified that he finally got his wish.

Strange and full of strange idealistic dreams.

The listener looked at him quietly, without making a sound.

"But that's all for later."

Shen Teng smiled and broke the unfathomable silence made by his words: "People always have to create some options for the journey, don't they?"

Who said that the "destination" must be finally reached before the meaning is complete?

The end point that cannot be reached, the love that cannot be obtained, may be the most enduring and indestructible thing in this world.

When he realized that he was unconsciously spreading some niche ideas, Shen Teng stopped in time. As a (not very) reliable local tour guide, he took the lead in taking two steps forward to introduce the distance to tourists. The Millennium Monument and group sculptures of figures on the Heroes Square are still some distance away.

The Archangel Gabriel descended from the sky.

Alpad, Eleder, Huber, Tausch, Conde, Onde, Taitani.

Stephen I, Laszlo I, King Karman, Andre II, Bela IV...

He seemed to be reciting some jingles, and it was getting more and more outrageous, but because the other two couldn't understand his Hungarian pronunciation at all, and they didn't know anything about Hungarian history, so there was no way to verify whether he took the opportunity to speak nonsense.

Shen Sui was so teased that he covered his mouth and laughed non-stop. Qin Zheng followed behind him leisurely with his pockets in his pockets. He also squinted at the way the man opened his loose sleeves and swayed to and fro while embracing the sun. Eyes, a dimple gradually formed on the side of the cheek.

He didn't know the tribal leaders in Hungary, and he was not interested in the archangel who came to the world to bless him.

But at this moment, Qin Zheng really wanted to hold this guy who was talking in a foreign language he couldn't understand, pinch Shen Ma's face or something else that was polite, and ask him solemnly: "Shen Jiaying, how old are you?" Started memorizing these things?Is the purpose of memorizing it to complete the classroom test, or is it so that many years later, like now, word by word will pop out and hit my heart?

In front of two back-to-back benches, Shen Teng, who was tired, finally sat down.

"You guys take a rest here first, I want to take pictures again." Shen Sui said.

The sun is just right at this moment, and she wants to take advantage of the clear sky to leave a lot of light and shadow memories.

Shen Teng smiled and nodded at her, and at the moment Shen Sui raised the camera to him, he very naturally stretched out his scissors hands to the ear of Qin Zheng who just sat with his back to them and was totally clueless.

eggplant.

He uttered the time-freezing spell silently.

"Go and play," Shen Teng seemed to be looking at a spoiled child, "We will wait for you according to our fate, if you meet a handsome man, you don't have to look back for us."

He is proficient in one hundred and one sayings of "Aventure".

"Probably not." Shen Sui smiled sheepishly.

She knows herself very well, but it's really hard to talk about things like an affair... She'd better not talk about it so deadly.

The Capitol is beautiful.

When he walked a few steps forward, Shen Sui couldn't help sighing again.

Although I haven't had time to go in yet, just looking at the exterior scene up close is already beautiful enough to captivate the soul.

According to Mr. Shen, when viewed from the other side of the river after nightfall, the building will look like a shining crown inlaid on the bank of the Danube.

However, the most beautiful thing about Budapest has never been just the buildings here.

After walking around and taking a few photos, Shen Sui turned his head again and looked towards the somewhat blurred direction of arrival.

She remembered that Mr. Shen was walking in front just now, and she and Mr. Qin were a few steps behind, and because Shen Teng's back was so beautiful, she really couldn't help holding up the camera.

But before she pressed the shutter, she still thought of something, turned her head and asked Mr. Qin for permission with her eyes.

He agreed.

—He is indeed beautiful.

Qin Zheng said.

Shen Sui's university teacher once told her that lovers should praise each other throughout their lives.

Knowing that perhaps she shouldn't speculate on the relationship between the two, she still tentatively asked: Do you want to describe it in detail?I mean, his beauty.

How to say this.

It's hard to say.

But it's not completely unspoken.

Qin Zheng thought about it.

——That is, the beauty that can regenerate Aphrodite in the bubble.

He finally said.

The author has something to say:

There really is a "on the shores of myth" design.