General Manager, can we stop?

He didn't raise his head, "I'm not a smoker." Then he raised his head, "It's still early, do you want to take a shower and sleep?"

Nodding, "I need to take a shower." But sleeping... don't worry, I've slept so much.

In order to have less luggage, we didn't bring a bath set when we went out this time, not even a toothbrush.Anyway, if there is a place to live, I will make do with it.Probably even lived in the presidential suite in China, so no matter how luxurious it is, it will not be frightened.However, compared with the atmosphere of local tyrants in China, this place looks extremely elegant and extravagant.

Grabbing a towel and wiping his head, he walked out, somewhat dissatisfied because he had to wear slippers, "I've finished washing, you go take a shower, and I'll clean up." That's all, just a few clothes, he already After tidying up, I happened to turn around from the closet at this moment, and looked at me, I also lowered my head, only a bath towel was hung on my body, nothing else.

My body is not as strong and beautiful as his, and I don't have those perfect and unexaggerated lines. It is as white as white tofu, and as soft as white beans. Although it is a little tender, it still lacks the strength that a man should have. .

Despite some dissatisfaction, he still smiled, "Hehe...it's too hot."

There was no way, the temperature difference was too severe, and I didn't realize it all at once. When it got hot, I had the urge to go into the freezer.

"The air conditioner is on, and the temperature is just right, but you haven't gotten used to the temperature difference all at once." Someone He came over and pulled my towel, "Put on your pajamas, don't catch a cold."

"Oh, good." I nodded, continued to wipe my hair and watched He Jinpeng pull the bath towel on me into the bathroom, "Really, it's not like there are no other bath towels in there, why do you have to use the ones I used... "I muttered, went to the closet and looked through it, and saw the pajamas hanging on it, very thin cotton, smelled it, it had a slight smell of disinfectant, but the smell of the sun was stronger.

Just right, it doesn't look like domestic hotels, just throw it in for dry cleaning and leave it alone. No matter how clean these things are, they need to be exposed to the sun.

The bed is very soft, and it bounces twice when you jump on it, which is very fun.

When He Jinpeng came out, I continued bouncing around, and when I saw his hair was still dripping, I jumped off the bed, very courteously, "I'll wipe your hair for you." His hair is long and dries slowly, because both of them Standing, I almost had to stick to him due to the difference in height, and when my waist tightened, he immediately put his arms around me, "It's okay to go out to play, but I have to rest for a while."

"..." Is he a roundworm! ! !

"Then where do we go first after waking up? What's the fun?" I asked persistently, in exchange for a kiss from him.

"If you know where the fun is, you can sleep in a while?" After kissing people dizzy, a certain person smiled happily, and asked me that I had no place to answer, so I had to pout my mouth, "Okay."

Then sleep for another hour or two. Anyway, it's still so early, and there weren't too many people on the street outside when I came here just now.

After drying someone's hair, I jumped on the bed very cooperatively. In fact, I thought I must have slept more than him, so why should I continue to lie down? "You don't sleep?" Do I look like a pig?

"Sleep." Mr. He answered very simply, put the official documents on the computer desk over there, came back, went up and lay down, and put me in his arms first, resting his chin on my neck, "I'm very sleepy , sleep."

"Oh……"

It turned out that he was sleepy.

We woke up after a short sleep, just in time for lunch.Both of them were wearing thin casual clothes, which were loose and comfortable. He Jinpeng took me to a restaurant called 'nobu, botanical' which was highly praised to enjoy exquisite food.

After the meal, he gave me a piece of paper with a lot of information marked in both Chinese and English, and asked me where I wanted to go.

Crown Casino, Melbourne Aquarium, Eureka 88, Observation Deck, Liaitu Tower, Eureka Tower, Polly Woodside, Melbourne Recital Centre, Victoria University of Technology, Australian Center for Contemporary Arts, Melbourne Convention and Exhibition Center , Hamer Hall, Melbourne Arts Centre, National Gallery of Victoria, St Paul's Cathedral, Federation Square, Queen Victoria Market...

I felt dizzy for a while, "There are so many places?" When will I have to go shopping?Although I looked at them, they were not very far away, they were all nearby.

"It's okay, let's go for a stroll. Didn't you bring a camera?" He Jinpeng glanced at my backpack. He didn't have a bag on him. I guess he's not used to it.So, he grinned at him, "I brought your tablet with me, and you can take some pictures later?"

The air in this city is excellent, the sky is blue with white clouds like cotton candy, which is so clear that people can see farther, which cannot be seen in places like Guangzhou.

Melbourne is a vibrant and convivial city with a rich cultural heritage, known as "Australia's Cultural Capital".I heard that in the eyes of the Australian people, although the largest city, Sydney, is prosperous, Sydney is only a commercial city, while Melbourne is a cultural city with a long history.

Before I arrived, I always thought it was the same as those ancient towns in our country, but after I arrived, it was completely overturned. Only then did I realize that this is Australia, and the humanities and history are different.

Melbourne has the only ancient building listed in the United Nations "World Cultural Heritage" in Australia. It has a glorious human history and is also the perennial host city of many famous international sports events.From the diversity of cultural and artistic aspects to the beauty of natural scenery, Melbourne has everything. In terms of satisfying sensory entertainment, Melbourne can be said to be the crown of Australia. Whether it is art, culture, entertainment, food, shopping and business, everything has its own. features.

Seeing this, I couldn't help thinking about it, and asked the man next to me, "You said, this is the crown of Australia, so in our country, which city is the crown of China?"

He Jinpeng glanced at me, "Magic City? But the air there is very bad, and it is a bustling commercial city like Sydney." Then he thought for a while, "If you use 'art, culture, entertainment, food, shopping, business and "Scenery" is really not the best in China, because no matter where it is said, it will be criticized by compatriots from other places, and everyone is not convinced."

It's different from here, it's recognized, everyone agrees.

Although I felt the same, I couldn't help but add, "Actually, if we don't care about the air, our emperor can count." The culture, art, entertainment, shopping, commerce and natural scenery there are all not bad.

Don't worry about this problem, we started to set off.

Find bargains at the art market on Rose Street; then head to the fashion boutiques on Brunswick Street, and only after you get there, don't miss Brunswick Street, full of style, colourful, and always fun.There is really everything here, there are so many small bars with different styles, as if they all show the uniqueness of the bar owner.

There is also the historic Melbourne General Post Office and designer brands; from fashion to furnishings, everything is available, and the absolute value for money.

The city is truly a shopping paradise, with quirky boutiques, high fashion, chic homewares stores and European-style markets in its arcades and hidden laneways.People of all walks of life seem to come to this vibrant strip to shop, eat, drink, party and dance.

"...God, I want to buy everything!" There was a dazzling array of small commodities, all of which were special and exquisite. My heart was bleeding, and I turned to the man next to my head, "What should I do?" Quite a lot.

He Jinpeng smiled, "If you like it, buy it." He mentioned everything.

"Well, in fact, I used to blame those girls who love shopping by mistake." I adjusted my mood, my eyes started to shoot wildly again, and I happened to see a small shop not far away, and there was a Chinese character written on the door of the small shop: Gong Xi Fa Cai.

puff.

Later, in the bohemian heart of Fitzroy, we see motorcyclists sipping lattes next to well-dressed businessmen, second-hand shops next to high-fashion boutiques.

I took my favorite clothes and always gestured to the man next to me. He is just a hanger, and he looks good in everything, but in terms of style, he prefers strict ones. I secretly planned to prepare him for two non-mainstream outfits.

Browse fringe art galleries or listen to live music at vintage taverns or trendy wine bars.Anything, as long as it has something to do with art, can exist on this street.When I don't know how to appreciate it, I take pictures like crazy, anyway, it's not a loss.

"I don't think I have any artistic talent." Looking at the dazzling array of commercial streets and art streets, I feel that it seems to be repeated again and again, but each of the photos taken is a beautiful scene, and none of them are beautiful. repeated.

He Jinpeng looked at my backpack, "Shall I carry it for you?"

Shaking his head, "Backpacks are for carrying, not for carrying." Although I can't imagine what it would be like for this man to carry a backpack, but... I have a sense of frustration that I don't want to try.

Walking past the entrance of a commodity store, my eyes lit up, and I took He Jinpeng's arm and walked in. There were all kinds of bags inside, whether up, down, left, or right, in all directions, including handbags, hanging bags, and Messenger bags include backpacks, backpacks, shoulder bags, waist bags and leg bags...

"What do you think of this?" I pointed up, a khaki canvas satchel, that bag is very simple, without even a single decoration, not even a logo printed on the outside.

He Jinpeng looked up, then nodded, and the businessman had already surrounded him. It was a middle-aged woman, and she asked in broken Chinese, "You... how are you!"