Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 852

Dong Qiangqiang was thinking about looking for Tong Lele, and patted Feng Chong on the shoulder gratefully: "Ask Zheng Chunhua, she should be fine, she is now at the century-old wine stall over there, you go and ask. I wish you well. Good luck!" Dong Qiangqiang said while pointing in the direction of the wine stall, then turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

"Hey, Dong Qiangqiang, this is a rare opportunity..." Feng Chong's shout was drowned out by the howling north wind. Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang had no intention of looking back, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "This fool."

Dong Qiangqiang looked around, but did not find Tong Lele's figure, and no one answered her mobile phone. Perhaps because of the noisy environment, Dong Qiangqiang had no choice but to call Lao Bai.Lao Bai answered the phone very quickly, saying that he was walking towards the bank and asked Dong Qiangqiang to look for him, and Dong Qiangqiang immediately changed to the direction of the bank.

The straight-line distance from the Christmas market to the bank is less than 1000 meters. In normal times, Dong Qiangqiang can walk there in less than 5 minutes, but today is different from the past, with all kinds of Christmas cabins with different contents filling the empty space in the past. In the quiet market square, there are even open-air singers who extend their stage into the narrow gaps of stalls outside the Christmas hut when they are too hard to sing.Waves of tourists came and went like a tide, and Dong Qiangqiang was surrounded by the crowd. Although he really wanted to fight his way out of the crowd, there were too many people around him. Zhong is also struggling, and can only look in the direction of the bank and sigh.

However, the slow movement is not all disadvantages. The direct benefit of passive deceleration is that Dong Qiangqiang can immersely savor the romantic and wonderful sensory feast of this Rhine-side metropolis with tourists from all over the world, rather than just looking around.

Dozens of tall and beautifully decorated Christmas trees stretch for miles. The golden light from their ornaments dispels the chill of the dark winter and guides tourists from all directions like brightly lit sentries.Glittering Christmas lights add to the festive and peaceful atmosphere, turning the Christmas market into a sea of ​​sparkling water (the light pollution thing doesn't seem to care anymore).In front of the majestic and solemn background of Trier Cathedral, the usually low-key and simple, century-old market square is becoming festive with a festive atmosphere.

Those ordinary gardeners, blacksmiths, carpenters, cooks, spice makers, brewers, and toy vendors, who can no longer be ordinary, are all scrambling to offer one of their best town shops at this most important time of the year. precious.

Happy people savoured delicious food, marveled at arts and crafts, danced to the music played by small windpipes and choirs, and the singers who appeared to be stars kept eliciting applause and applause from the onlookers. cheer.Santa Claus walked through the crowd with a red bag, handing out candy to children and those who were good at reciting scriptures.In addition to attracting the attention of children, the merry-go-round also encircles the couples firmly.And street magic, face painting and fire juggling make Dong Qiangqiang's eyes wide open.

As he descended into the heart of the Christmas market, the enticing aromas of grilled sausages, roasted chestnuts, mulled wine, French fries and a wide variety of delicious specialties enveloped him like a huge invisible net, and for the first time he saw someone Pour chocolate sauce on the food like steamed buns, and then put carrots, celery and other vegetables as embellishments next to the chocolate steamed buns. The drink that makes your cheeks blush is right next to the dish, and next to the drink is a smiley and cheerful picture , dancing face.He couldn't help thinking: Maybe people in the Middle Ages, like now, stayed by the roaring fire and enjoyed a sumptuous meal on the cold winter night.

Just when he felt that this Christmas city was really built with painstaking efforts and feelings, it was suitable for all ages, and made all dreams big and small come true. ' the sound of hooves.After he took a serious inspection, all he saw was a sturdy figure in battle armor and pulling a black carriage.

When he was thinking about what he should buy as a gift for Du Lan, someone suddenly shoved something into his arms.

He was caught off guard, and immediately noticed a bulging kraft paper bag in his arms. He raised his head suspiciously, and saw a silver cross glowing coldly in the wind.

"What's this?" His question was drowned in a background of laughter, not sure if the other person heard him.

Lu Wei opened his arms and hugged him tightly in the crowd.

He was overwhelmed by Lu Wei's actions and wondered for a moment whether he should hug him back.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me." Lu Wei let go of his hand while speaking, turned and entered the crowd again without looking back, as if nothing had happened.

Opening the kraft paper bag, Dong Qiangqiang discovered that it was full of various Christmas foods.

Dong Qiangqiang finally left the noisy crowd.

At the end of the corridor paved with rounded cobblestones is a majestic, hollowed-out giant bronze knight statue.There was darkness behind the statue, and the knight looked like the gatekeeper of the dark world, silently watching the sea of ​​light in front of him, while Lao Bai was leaning against the cornerstone of the statue and beckoning to him.

When he walked beside Lao Bai, he realized that behind the statue was a quiet dark alley, with only one or two dim street lamps still working diligently.

"This road is a bit dark, it may not be easy to walk, can you do it?" Dong Qiangqiang asked with concern.

"It's like walking on the ground." Old Bai patted his shoulder with a nonchalant smile, turned and walked deep into the alley.

Dong Qiangqiang quickly followed, and by the light behind him, he saw the bizarre graffiti on the mottled walls on both sides.

Lao Bai seemed to have something on his mind and walked silently. Dong Qiangqiang wanted to ask him what he was arguing with Tong Lele just now, but after hesitating a few times, he couldn't open his mouth.

Finally, Lao Bai took the initiative to speak: "What did Lu Wei put into your arms just now?"

Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect that what happened just now would be seen by Lao Bai, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then heard Lao Bai say again: "I'm from the past, I can see that she has a good impression on you, but now you have Du Lan. And the student union just now. Chairman, I'm afraid I have an idea for you. You are a smart person, don't be confused about these things."

"You misunderstood, I have nothing to do with them, just ordinary friends." If it was someone else, Dong Qiangqiang would be too lazy to explain, but Lao Bai was different after all, "What you worry about has never happened before, and it won't happen in the future."

Old Bai smiled meaningfully: "It's good not to."

"That," Dong Qiangqiang finally summoned up the courage to ask, "Just now... I didn't seem to be having a good time seeing you and Tong Lele over there..."

(End of this chapter)