Sir, don't be too bad

"What's wrong?" Xia Yiwan asked hastily.

Si Mo took a deep breath and looked at his feet: "Something seemed to cushion me just now, and my feet hurt a little."

"Did you step on a nail or something?" Xia Yiwan looked at his handsome face that suddenly paled a lot, and asked anxiously.

Simo raised his foot to look, but there was nothing under his feet.

"Maybe there are small stones on the way here just now." Simo said with a slight breath.

"Then let's take a rest and wait for the next bus." Xia Yiwan said.

"I'm fine, I said I'm driving this car." Simo held her hand again, pulling her forward with a smile on his face.

Seeing that he was fine, Xia Yiwan also laughed.

Like children, the two laughed all the way and trotted onto the bus.

When the car started, Xia Yiwan looked out curiously, while Simo began to introduce her to the buildings on the roadside in a low voice.

The more Xia Yiwan listened to it, the more amazed she became. Simo knew Greek legends and allusions at his fingertips.

"Have you been to Greece many times?" Xia Yiwan asked curiously.

"Twice."

"Then why are you so familiar?" Xia Yiwan asked.

Si Mo glanced at her: "You think I'm you? You can't remember where you passed by ten or eight times?"

"..."

Was she despised by Chi Guoguo?

Following Si Mo's introduction, the bus moved forward and then stopped on a street with less traffic.

Xia Yiwan excitedly pulled Simo out of the car and started a wonderful journey of exploration.

There are many local old people chatting on the side of the road, as well as homeless singers holding guitars.

Xia Yiwan was so excited that she walked all the way, and then stopped in front of a booth.

There are several very unique bracelets on this booth, Xia Yiwan likes it very much, so she immediately took one and wanted to buy it.

As a result, the little girl who sold the things waved her hands repeatedly, and took the things back while speaking English mixed with Greek.

Xia Yiwan looked at Simo with a confused face: "What do you mean?"

"What she sells is not a finished product, but a design. She will quickly give a simple design drawing according to the customer's request, and then go home to make a bracelet according to the design drawing. The item can only be picked up after two weeks."

As Simo said, he had already begun to communicate with the little girl with his pictures.

The little girl drew on the paper in her hand while listening, and handed the paper to Si Mo after a while.

Xia Yiwan stretched her head to take a look. It was the first draft of a bracelet. The lines were simple, but the style was very unique.

"Okay, I left your name and mobile phone number, and she will contact you when it's done." Si Mo said as he took out a few euros and handed them over.

Xia Yiwan looked at him in surprise: "You can actually speak Greek?"

"Damn it." Simo said, pulling her away from the booth.

When Xia Yiwan was still immersed in his understanding of Greek, Simo had already pushed a bicycle to the front.

Xia Yiwan saw it, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "How do you know that I want to ride a bicycle?"

"Damn it." Simo smiled and rode up, "Come up quickly."

Xia Yiwan happily sat on the back seat, and put her arms around Simo's waist.

Simo smiled slightly, and the bicycle slowly moved forward.

The breeze in May gently brushed Xia Yiwan's long hair, making the corners of her lips rise and fall involuntarily...

Maybe this is where the magic of love lies, Xia Yiwan thought.

It will give every insignificant thing a taste of sweet happiness.