hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 256 Burying each other's wishes ([-])
　
　Forget it, I'll be a gentleman too.Tang Yumo thought.

　Anyway, Gu Yihan's greatest wish is nothing more than to make money!make money!Earn more money!

　Tang Yumo thought he knew Gu Yihan better and better.

　So there's no need to break your own credibility just to peek at his wishes.

　She used a pen as a shovel at an inconspicuous place in the shade of the lawn, and gently dug a hole the size of an egg, put the "wish" into two chocolate packaging shells, and threw the chocolate packaging shells into the hole again. Bury it with soil, spread turf, and step back and forth with your shoes several times to make sure no one can easily find it, and then slowly leave.

　She ran towards Gu Yihan's back. She didn't know why, maybe there were few tourists, the streets were empty, and the sun was too glaring, casting a golden halo on his back, but it didn't look lively at all. It looks a little sparse.

　Hearing her approaching footsteps, he turned around and said lightly, "Let's go, let's eat."

　Tang Yumo thought of the weird Italian restaurant that Gu Yihan chose at random last night, and chuckled: "Okay. But what to eat, I have the final say this time."

　Gu Yihan snorted coldly: "It's those messy cheeses again?"

　Tang Yumo muttered: "What a mess, this is authentic food, okay?"

　Gu Yihan did not speak, put his arms around her shoulders, and the two walked along the street towards the Arno River.

　Tang Yumo kept coming up with new ideas and new proposals: "What a beautiful river bank, shall we come and row a boat after dinner? What? Childish? Where are you childish? Didn't Xu Zhimo and Lin Huiyin also childishly ran to the Seine River rowed?"

　After speaking, I was surprised to find that the metaphor here was ominous. The pair of Xu Zhimo and Lin Huiyin didn't seem to have a good ending.
　However, in a blink of an eye, seeing a street performer playing an unknown musical instrument, he immediately shifted his attention: "Hey, Gu Yihan, do you know this thing? What? Mandolin? It's a pretty name. Could it be that you can play with it? ? Let's borrow it to play, shall we?"

　Although Gu Yihan occasionally made a concise blow, most of the time he was still in a rare good temper and followed her east and west to explore novel scenery.

　It's just that on Christmas Day, many places closed their doors to thank guests.They walked along the river bank for a long time and finally found a small restaurant that was open to welcome customers.

　Tang Yumo was very interested in looking at the menu at the door, and urged Gu Yihan to go in and try it.

　"Wait a moment." Gu Yihan's cell phone rang, and he walked to the bank of the river to answer the call.

　While Tang Yumo was studying the recipes, he looked at the man who was pacing and answering the phone by the river from time to time.

　This man, whether he is indifferent, considerate, standing silently, or walking like the wind, has an indescribable power. A power that makes people unable to take their eyes off.
　And between them, it is so rare that they can get along peacefully in a foreign country, put aside the disparity in status, put aside the entanglement of interests, and do these ordinary things simply and as they like, it is really like a dream.

　Tang Yumo took a deep breath of fresh air, and began to grab the waiter to discuss the menu: "Can this seafood lasagne be served with mushroom soup?"

　"Ma'am, if you like lasagna, we have a more suitable set menu for couples. It depends on the taste of the husband. You can choose many different combinations."

(End of this chapter)