day and night relationship

Chapter 12 The Wine Library
Qu Mingming said: You, who have thin arms and legs, let you go on vacation, why are you still walking and fighting... Do you think the Seven Swords will go down to the Tianshan Mountains!

Sun Qingyan erected her triceps to show off: "Look, touch, these are the muscles."

Qu Mingming smiled and said, "I don't even have biceps, so what's the point of showing off?"

Then she said to Ait Shaoye: You must watch her carefully. When she gets angry, her head is an ornament. She will stab someone with a knife. She won't think, and she won't think twice.

Shao Ye: Queen, who dares to provoke her!
Sun Qingyan, who was lying beside her, looked back again: "You are the bastard!"

Look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, and look at the clouds in the sky.

This is probably the Zurich in Sun Qingyan's impression.

But this time...

It was Saturday afternoon when I arrived in Zurich, and Shao Ye dragged his suitcase along with the creaking sound of the suitcase all the way.

Sun Qingyan crossed her chest: "Isn't there a special car to pick you up? Where's the car?"

Shao Ye replied in a gentle manner: "This time, I will let you learn to put yourself in a strange environment that you have never been in contact with. Learn how to buy tickets, how to find accommodation, how to live, how to communicate with others in different languages .”

Sun Qingyan's independent life is very poor. It can be said that she is completely dependent on Shao Ye. She is okay in Tongcheng. As long as she travels, she hides behind Shao Ye in everything, like a social terror.

She kicked the stones under her feet back and forth and muttered to herself: "Why should I communicate with others, wouldn't it be good if you were here?"

Shao Ye couldn't help laughing: "Child!"

The hotel where Shao Ye stayed was the B2 Boutique Hot Spring Hotel.

Sun Qingyan piled up her luggage in the room, immediately took out the camera from her backpack, and dragged Shao Ye to the library as if she had been beaten to death.

Seeing Sun Qingyan's high spirits, Shao Ye couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired?"

Sun Qingyan was in high spirits: "What's more important than checking in and taking pictures! What's more, this is B2, Wenqing must check in."

This hotel has two major features, and the wine library is one of them, with infinitely high bookshelves and special chandeliers made of invincible retro wine bottles.The books inside have collected more than 3 volumes. These books are the soul of the B2 wine library.

Shao Ye couldn’t help but be shocked by this library so he raised his camera and said, “Borges said, I’ve been secretly thinking that heaven should look like a library. I think this is probably what heaven looks like .”

Although there are many tourists, most of them are very quiet.

Seeing that Shao Ye was fascinated by the photos, Sun Qingyan couldn't help calling out the front camera of her mobile phone and staring at herself. After all, in Sun Qingyan's eyes, she was the most beautiful.

However, there are a lot of tourists, and others appear on the screen all the time.
Suddenly, a tourist turned around and knocked Sun Qingyan's cell phone with his backpack. The cell phone brushed several people's shoulders and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there are those shoulder cushions, otherwise the screen must be scrapped.

The man hurried forward while saying sorry.

But there were too many people in the library. Amidst the repeated complaints, the man moved closer to the phone.

The man was concentrating, when he suddenly saw a hand reaching out to him among the shoulders, and that hand was holding a mobile phone.

The man looked along the arm, trying to see what the man who helped him looked like.

In the end, I actually saw the owner's face...

His expression froze, and he greeted Sun Qingyan: "Es tut mir leid" (German: I'm sorry. Swiss people generally speak German.)
Sun Qingyan gave him a blank look: I can't even say sorry!

After realizing that Sun Qingyan might not understand, Bill said, "sorry."

(End of this chapter)