Chapter 39
Chapter 39
On Sunday, June 6, the rainy weather turned sunny in the City of Music.
In the past, due to the standard work and rest schedule, my body would be very uncomfortable during the day or two when I was jet-lagged.
I can't sleep for 7 or 8 hours on the plane, and sleep for another 7 or 8 hours shortly after landing to wait for dawn.
But this time, I unexpectedly went smoothly. When I woke up, it was the busiest time in the afternoon in Music City.
After landing last night, after watching the performance of the Boys Choir in the Hofburg Chapel, Yan Shouzhen and I agreed to walk nearby to eat Western food, and then walk back to the hotel for half an hour. Although the city of music is not big , but for those who need jet lag, it not only plays a role in digestion, but also consumes some energy, increases fatigue, and helps to fall asleep.
But after eating the western food, the rain stopped, but the temperature dropped.
At night in the City of Music in June, it was around 6 degrees Celsius, which was similar to the late autumn weather in Wancheng, but the cold wave lingered after the rain, and the cold wind came in through the collar unscrupulously. I couldn't help shivering and shrinking subconsciously. Shrink your neck.
I was wearing a thin coat, but it couldn't keep out the cold at all.
Sensing my chill, Yan Shouzhen hurriedly took off his suit jacket and put it on my body, and put his arms around my shoulders, trying to transfer more body temperature to me.
My heart is warm, but I am determined not to put on a jacket that keeps my words. He may have better physical fitness than me and is more resistant to cold, but I don’t want him to be exposed to the cold wind. If he gets sick and catches a cold, he will also feel uncomfortable. It will hurt.
Yan Shouzhen saw that I was determined, so he didn't force me. He just dragged me onto the tram and took me back to the hotel.
There are few taxis in the City of Music. Public transportation such as subways and trams are spread throughout the city, and local residents hardly buy private cars.
I:……
Talk about a good digestion!Talk about jet lag!
I know that Yan Shouzhen visits this city several times a year, but I never thought that he would be so familiar with this city, he would know exactly which bus number to take at any stop, unlike me, if he didn’t Accompanied by my uncle, if I visit the city alone, I often take the wrong tram.
Although I have already memorized the route of the tram in my heart, but with the words and admonitions by my side, my heart is more at ease.
There were only a few passengers on the tram, and it was quiet. I turned my face slightly, and the colorful lights outside the window hit the transparent glass, reflecting the flickering faces of the obedient faces beside me, vaguely unreal feel.
If there was no blind date show that Yiqiu signed up for me, now he and I are like two points on two parallel lines that have no intersection, maybe we will never know each other in this life, right? !
Before I had time to think more complicated, Yan Shouzhen had already sensed my bewildered gaze, looked back at me, then embraced me in his arms, and pressed a kiss on my forehead.
I raised my head slightly and took a light bite on his chin.
Although the same-sex marriage law has been passed in the city of music, I have never done such an outrageous behavior in front of people, so I felt that all the passengers in the car were looking at us, and I couldn't help but feel ashamed and panicked. His face was buried in Yan Shouzhen's chest.
This action seems to be more out of line...
But the clear and clear laughter of Yan Shouzhen rang low in my ears, as if he was very satisfied with my response.
I am also familiar with the hotel I arrived at, which is the hotel I stayed in when I went to the City of Music in recent years.
This is the most luxurious and luxurious hotel in the City of Music. If I came to the City of Music alone, I would definitely not be willing to book such a high-end residence. Later, because I got to know Yiqiu, she would come with me every time. He looked down on the ordinary hotel I booked, so he dragged me into this hotel with arrogance.
But to my surprise, the room 1007 I am staying in now is actually the same room I stay in every time!
The price of this room is an ordinary single room at the lower middle. I agreed with Yiqiu to change the hotel, but I refused to live in the presidential suite she booked.
Yiqiu was very straightforward, retired from the presidential suite, and moved to room 1008 next door.
However, in terms of financial resources, it is unreasonable to book such an ordinary single room!
Moreover, he is by no means a simple person!
Could it be that today is Children's Day, and it coincides with the Saturday holiday, so many people who love music gather here, the hotel reservations are in short supply, and when Yan Shouzhen makes a reservation, there are no good rooms to choose from?
This is possible, because there are many people who go to the Hofburg Chapel to enjoy the performance of the Boys' Choir.
There are also many tourists entering and leaving the hotel, and there are many tourists chatting in the lobby.
Thinking of it this way, I was relieved.
In fact, I was the first to complete the strategy tasks of booking hotels and honeymoon travel.
But when I handed the proposed plan to Yan Shouzhen for review, he only glanced at it, and thought that the number of days to stay had changed, and the plan had to be adjusted accordingly, so he took over the task on him .
Because the honeymoon trip lasted only one week, Yan Shouzhen changed it to a half-month trip.
I don't think there is anything wrong, after all, I am looking forward to this trip.
Pushing open the door of Room 1007, inserting the key card, and when the light came on, the room was indeed the same except that the single bed was replaced by a double bed.
Even the curtain is still a tacky red color.
At the beginning, Yiqiu asked me jokingly, saying that the curtains were new and red, like the new house I lived in when I got married.
It's just that the double bed seems to take up too much space...
Those few boxes were forced to stand upright in the innermost crack.
I wanted to go and take out the pajamas from the box, and as soon as I took a step, I was imprisoned by Yan Shouzhen in my arms, my stiff back was pressed against the wall, and my lips were pressed against his lips, and my breath entangled with my breath , hands and feet overlapping hands and feet.
The need to obey the precepts is urgent, and to perform the "husband's duties" thoroughly.
And it was carried out thoroughly, inside and out, up and down, every inch of my skin, every cell, was combed to be obedient, and there was nothing in my eyes except keeping my word, let alone I don't have the strength and energy to think about jet lag.
So, the jet lag that plagued me every year just healed without medicine.
It's just that when I was indulging in it, I vaguely heard Yan Shouzhen's rough voice whispering in my ear: "Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
"Huh?" I opened my eyes and looked at him blankly, and then I heard uncontrollable panting from his throat, and I was sucked into the sea of evil by him again, ups and downs.
After waking up, I vaguely remembered the words Yan Shouzhen kept in my ear, but I didn’t have the courage to ask any more, because my body couldn’t take it anymore!
I didn't dare to cast my eyes randomly, because every corner of the room seemed to be a place for fish and water.
Keeping his promises but acting like nothing happened, he brought a glass of milk for me to drink.
The thirsty throat was finally forgiven, I took a long breath, pursed my lips, hooked the tip of my tongue, and rolled the milk from the corner of my lips into my mouth.
"Wang Sheng!" Yan Shouzhen's eyes darkened, his voice was even hoarse than mine.
I blinked at him innocently, and said politely: "I'm hungry..."
Yan Shouzhen also took a long breath, calmed down for a while, and then pressed a kiss on my forehead helplessly.
Soon afterwards, my eyes were filled with all kinds of exquisite snacks.
Yan Shouzhen's brows and eyes were full of gentle smiles: "These are your favorite snacks, and your favorite chestnut cake." He picked up the plate, cut a piece of fluffy cake with a knife and fork and fed it to me With a smile on his mouth, he said, "It's just out of the oven, how many mouthfuls do you have first?"
I took a sip and chewed slowly, and it was really full of lingering fragrance, which is a special taste specially made by Zauner store.
"It's delicious!" I didn't feel my index finger move, I wanted to take the fork and eat it myself, but I kept my word and refused, insisting on feeding it myself.
I felt a little embarrassed, but seeing Yan Shouzhen's brows and eyes full of doting, my heart was sweetened, and I cooperated with his feeding.
It took more than an hour for a meal of afternoon tea.
After resting for a while, Yan Shouzhen and I walked out of the hotel.
The aftermath of the rain yesterday was still there, the air was moist, the sun was hidden in the thick clouds, the wind was a little stronger than usual, but it was not as cold as last night.
Even so, I still put on a fisherman's hat to cover my forehead, and then put on a mask to minimize the amazing gazes cast by others.
Because the number of yellow-skinned, black-haired, and black-eyed tourists in the City of Music has increased year by year, every time I will be approached, and sometimes I will be asked to take a group photo, and even encounter more rude requests.
But standing with Yan Shouzhen, I feel that these cover-ups are superfluous.
With such a handsome appearance, his whole body exudes the aura of a superior person who is not angry and arrogant, which attracts the attention of others even more.
Whether it's an Easterner or a Westerner, when they walk towards him, their gazes will involuntarily be fixed on him.
Yiqiu's words are indeed true. Anyone who has met him, regardless of men or women, wants to be conquered by him.
I have a little bit of taste, but more of pride.
Such an outstanding man is mine!
Yan Shouzhen seems to be unaware of his own excellence, not only does not look sideways, but also declares that he has become a master, and firmly holds my hand.
I was happy in my heart, clasped my fingers with him, and responded to his declaration.
But there are still girls who are jumping forward and say hello to us.
I could hear them speaking the Goryeo language but had no idea what they were talking about.
Unexpectedly, Yan Shouzhen also responded to them in Korean.
Then they chatted away.
I looked at Yan Shouzhen with admiration: "You are amazing!"
His language skills are really strong, not to mention Chinese. The city of music is mainly German, and he can also speak it fluently. He has studied in Italy, and Italian is definitely not a problem. Now, he even Goryeo can be used freely!
What language does he not know! ?
Yan Shouzhen answered me complacently: "I can do better!"
My heart skipped a beat, because he, who is calm, seldom expands himself so much!
"Really?" I hesitated, wondering whether I should believe it or not.
There was a wicked smile on his lips: "Of course! How about letting you meet again tonight?"
I thought he would show off all the languages he mastered to me tonight, but when I saw the evil smile on his face, I suddenly understood that what he said was "awesome" and what I understood as "awesome" had nothing to do with it. Horses and cows have nothing to do with each other!
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