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byTo put it a little exaggeratedly, Jiang Shiye didn't cry at all.
But Cen Si did buy a small house in Switzerland.
Not Austria, nor Sweden, he decided to choose Switzerland without saying a word, the reason is very simple——
Can only choose this.
It is not easy to buy a house in Europe, and all kinds of certification procedures are beyond what they can come up with.In Switzerland, Uncle Cen Si has a business relationship here and helped him get a residence permit.
Then impatiently chose a small home.
The requirements are not high. It is a small house left by a young Swiss couple. They have never lived in it. The environment is quite good, with a small garden.
It was completely emptied.
"You make arrangements." Cen Si said to Jiang Shiye.
Jiang Shiye was reserved on the surface, but in fact he was very moved. He felt that this was the best birthday present he had ever received in his life.
It's not a house.
Instead let him decorate a home.
a home!!!
It's all about dancing on his cool spot.
He tried his best to follow his own aesthetics and preferences - bought an IKEA mattress, and then made it with Cen Si on it; chose a pop art frame, and then made it with Cen Si on the bean bag sofa below;People do graffiti on the private garage outside the garden, and continue to do it with Cen Si inside... The house is getting more and more decent, and they are getting more and more ugly day and night.
When he went to school again, Jiang Shiye didn't feel the warmth of his new home. He only felt that he had grown a pair of new legs that didn't belong to him.
Reluctantly, he took the train from Zurich to Vienna, went to class for three days, and couldn't wait to take the 11-hour train back.
Cen Si was waiting for him at the station, and the first sentence he spoke was:
"Baby, the flowers you planted are blooming."
Jiang Shiye thought this was super romantic.As soon as went back, really saw the geraniums planted in the yard blooming one after another, protruding from the fence, beautiful and bright.
Cen Si picked one and stuffed it into his sweater hat, and then covered his head.
The geranium slid from the top of his head to his hand, and for a moment, Jiang Shiye's heart was completely shaken by the real feeling of home, thinking to himself.
Damn, what music are you learning?
Just lie down and retire.
But it was impossible to lie flat beside Cen Si.He quietly contacted Coach Aldo a few days ago, wanting to pick up fencing again.
However, after a random physical test, the former coach who loved him very much shook his head: "Gart, don't be too hasty, take care of your health first. You are still an unhealed patient."
Jiang Shiye was hit hard, obviously this person is like a terrifying iron man who won't get tired, and the doctor said that he has not yet recovered, so how unrestrained will he be in the future?Cen Si was also hit hard, so he could only pull Jiang Shiye, from simple aerobic stretching training to real "healthy body".
Day after day again.
Such a life is no different from living in Utopia.Cen Fang, Cen Yang and the others returned to China, and Cen Lan took her film team to scout locations in Northern Europe.Jiang Shiye and Cen Si live in a two-person world where no one disturbs them, and are so happy and happy that sometimes they have to pinch themselves.
Occasionally, on the train between Switzerland and Austria, he would go to see the handsome little swordplayer Zhihu.
Cen Si is really boring at this stage, even if no one in the elementary school of writing believes his exaggerated words, he still keeps updating and writing this diary.
Since only [Out-of-Tune Maiba] would post positive comments, it was hard for him not to notice the interaction of "It's pretty sweet, where to buy a house" among the mocking comments of "Do you want to buy a building block house?"
He actually started a private chat on his own initiative.
The first sentence is rude and straightforward——
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: you are a man or a woman"
Jiang Shiye pursed his lips and replied:
"Out-of-Tune Maiba: Female"
"Out-of-tune Maiba: What's wrong?"
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with swords: It's nothing, I have a husband, and I don't chat with men online. Since you are a girl, I can rest assured [hold fists]"
Jiang Shiye almost spit out the coffee in his mouth.
"Out-of-the-box Maiba: You're quite sensitive, what if I'm a man?"
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with swords: If it's a man, let's be a man, I'm a loyal and good man anyway"
"..." What a fucking primary school student, [Out-of-Tune Maiba: How old are you?】
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: 22, how about you?"
"Out-of-Tune Maiba: 29"
After hesitating, he continued to tap.
"Out-of-Tune Maiba: An old rotten girl"
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: Sister [hold fists]"
"Out-of-the-box Maiba: I am quite optimistic about your pair, young man, come on"
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: Thank you [Rose]"
In this way, the two of them became acquainted, and occasionally chatted a few irrelevant words.In his answer, Cen Si became more aggressive and exaggerated, portraying Jiang Shiye as a virtuous little wife, like the Alpine cheese that Jiang Shiye doesn't like to drink, if he gives it to him with disgust, he will take pictures and write "just these high-quality cheesesHe only leaves it for me to drink", and some greasy words that Jiang Shiye would never say in his life, and he typed them out many times in his answers.
Jiang Shiye couldn't take it anymore and hit him.
"Out-of-the-box Maiba: Is your boyfriend really like this?"
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: Of course [sunglasses]"
"Out-of-Tune Maiba: Awesome"
All in all, it was a very happy school year and the time passed quickly.
After Jiang Shiye finished his music training and Cen Si finally recovered to a physical condition with basically no sequelae, they went on a trip again.
Go around Europe.
Basically, all the famous and niche attractions go to check in.The majestic fjords of Norway, the other side of the Aegean Sea in Greece, the sea of lavender flowers in Provence, the Nou Camp game in Barcelona... But what impresses me most is the night when the scenery fades, and the groaning that cannot be recorded by SLR.
The different security measures in different hotels and the wet folds left by different styles of sheets will always be more commemorative than local postcards.
Later, probably because they didn't have enough fun, they went to Africa again.
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