Chapter 208 (1/2)
The car shuttled through the city roads. The scenery outside the window changed and changed. Cangling looked at it from a distance and watched the huge building getting closer and closer to them.
”This is...” Cangling flashed a surprised look.
Mou Yu parked the car in a fixed position and looked down her eyes.
Right in front of them, an old church stands in the city, with its unique mystery, like an old man watching them lovingly.
”Milan Cathedral.” Cangling couldn't wait to get out of the car. Looking at the scene in front of her, she seemed to feel that she was in a dreamland.
As a fashion designer, Milan is the place that all students yearn for, and this Milan Cathedral is the sacred place where they are eager to see the style.
”Go and have a look.” Mou Yu put away those bad emotions just now.
Cangling was delighted and strode up the center of the square towards the church.
In the afternoon, although it was winter, there were still a lot of people coming and going in the square. Cangling walked into the crowd. The next second, her hand had been held up. She lowered her head and looked at the two people clasping their fingers.
”How do you know I want to come here?” Cang Ling is seldom so close to Mou Yu when there are many people, and it's not very interesting. But when she thought that she was in Italy and the people around her didn't know them, she put away her wriggle and approached him.
”Guess.” Mou Yu answered her faintly.
When Cangling moved her belongings from Cang's family to Nanwan villa, Mou Yu helped her tidy up her belongings and accidentally turned to her classmate's record, which contained a postcard. The background of the postcard was Milan Cathedral.
The two men walked into the church. The Gothic architectural style opened Cangling's eyes. Her eyes swept everything around her and followed Mou Yu, like approaching another wonderful world.
”It's a pity that Su Xiaocheng didn't come.” And Yu Chen
Cangling's eyes are a little lonely again.
In the first year of college, in the winter of that year, the three of them were drinking beer while eating kebabs. When they were slightly drunk, they had agreed that one day they would hold a fashion show in Milan.
Yu Chen also told her that he would give her a grand wedding in Milan Cathedral with the blessing of the priest.
A few months ago, Cangling teased him about it and said that he ate his words and failed to bring her to Milan. At that time, Yu Chen also vowed to tell her that he would strive to realize her dream.
Cangling was thinking about this, but Mou Yu's footsteps had stopped.
”What's the matter?” Cangling was a little strange and asked him.
”Wait for me here. I'll go to the bathroom.” Mou Yu said this sentence untimely. Cangling released his hand and nodded.
Mou Yu's figure disappeared in Cangling's sight. She stood in place and glanced around. The magnificent scenes around dazzled her. This is not only a place for worship, but also a good place for tourists to shop. People who come and go keep walking around. Cangling photographed a lot of things she feels and accumulated design inspiration for herself.
”Hello, miss.” A voice suddenly appeared in her ear. Cangling looked back and saw two young Chinese girls with a rose in their hands, full of laughter.
”Hello...” Cangling didn't understand.
”Are you miss Cangling?” One of the girls asked her.
How did they know her? Cangling was confused and nodded.
”This is from a gentleman.” The girl held out her hand and handed the flowers to Cangling.
Cangling was stunned. She took the flowers in the girls' hands and was stunned in situ.
Looking at the two bright roses in her hand, Cangling suddenly understood something. She slightly lifted the corners of her mouth and smelled the fragrance of the flowers.