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The day before the closing ceremony, they had to go back to the Olympic Village to prepare and pack their luggage. The tickets for the national table tennis team were bought on the second morning of the closing ceremony, which meant that they had little extra time.

After much hesitation, Ke Zhiyan bid farewell to Wei Cheng's parents and returned to the village the day before the closing ceremony. Mother Ke originally wanted them to have their last meal at home, but it was Ke Lvyan who refused first, "Mommy, you don't want them Going around London?"

In the end, it was Ke Lvyan who sent them back to the center of London. The other party seemed to be very interested in their itinerary and kept making indirect remarks.

Wei Cheng smiled gently, "The itinerary is all childishly decided, but I actually don't know where we are going."

"Okay." Ke Lvyan found a place to park and didn't move in her seat, and didn't even take off her seat belt. She turned slightly to look at the two people in the back seat, "Then I wish you a happy last day in London. "

Ke Zhiyan waved his hand casually and pulled Wei Cheng out of the car. After closing the door, he turned around and complained to Wei Cheng: "She is simply too scary."

Wei Cheng still smiled, "Your family is very interesting."

Ke Zhiyan made a grimace, "I hope you have fun."

"Well, of course." Wei Cheng said, "Your parents are very good, and the food is delicious."

Ke Zhiyan waited for her next sentence, Wei Cheng knew what was going on when she saw her expression, she smiled and said, "You are right, these are the best meals I ate in England."

Ke Zhiyan laughed, "There will be better ones later, now, let's go play."

London, the park was established by the Romans in the first century. By the time of the Hanoverian Dynasty in 1801, London had become the largest city in the world.For more than 2000 years, countless relics have been left on this land.

But they only have one afternoon, and the precise calculation is only four hours.

Ke Zhiyan was suddenly annoyed why they had to listen to Ke Luyan and go home first, they wasted too much time at home.

Seeing Ke Zhiyan standing still for a long time without moving, Wei Cheng couldn't help pulling at him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just trying to figure out where to start."

"Where do you start?" Wei Cheng took an exaggerated step forward, "Of course we start here."

Ke Zhiyan laughed, and she suddenly had an idea, "Would you like to walk? There are several old houses here, and the Tudor buildings look young in comparison."

Wei Cheng seemed a little moved. Before she made it clear, Ke Zhiyan added as if thinking of something, "We can still pass through the Whitehall. If we walk faster, we can still catch up with the Queen's Changing of the Guard ceremony. Of course , if you want to see it, we can also take the bus directly, and then we can feed the pigeons in Trafalgar Square, or see the Houses of Parliament or something."

Wei Cheng couldn't wait, "Where is the road? Let's go."

Ke Zhiyan pointed in one direction, and Wei Cheng walked past her quickly, looking as if she was going to the Olympic finals in a second.

Ke Zhiyan caught up with a smile, "Turn left at the intersection ahead."

Because of the existence of Trafalgar Square, Ke Zhiyan was able to postpone their dinner for two hours, at least to catch up with the meal time of the British.In the afternoon, they turned around Whitehall Street, and took a photo with Wei Cheng in front of Downing Street through the iron fence. When they walked to Trafalgar Square, they saw the statue of Nelson standing in the south of it, and walked a little closer. Afterwards, the copper lion on the base could be seen. Ke Zhiyan consciously picked up his mobile phone to take pictures of Wei Cheng, one for the distant view and one for the close-up with the copper lion.

"Do you know that I'm like a tourist when I'm with you?"

Ke Zhiyan shook the sore hands that had been holding up the phone, and half-complained to Wei Cheng in the noisy crowd.

After taking a selfie, Wei Cheng diverted her attention to Ke Zhiyan, "Aren't you?"

Ke Zhiyan really didn't want to say that she had to come here every Christmas when she was a child, just because Mommy felt that she was a little too withdrawn under Ke Lvyan's leadership and had to get in touch with people more.Then she had an intimate encounter with the all-night crowd in Trafalgar Square on Christmas Day.

Ke Zhiyan frowned in disgust. Before she could speak, Wei Cheng suddenly realized, "Ah, I forgot, you are an aboriginal."

"Hmm." Ke Zhiyan replied weakly, "Thank you for thinking of it."

Wei Cheng only now noticed that something was wrong with Ke Zhiyan, she observed carefully and asked, "Are you tired?"

Ke Zhiyan nodded, "A little bit."

Wei Cheng looked around, "Then let's go..."

"Would you like to go to the art gallery?"

Wei Cheng didn't find a seat, she turned her head and frowned and said, "I think you need to take a break and drink some water."

Ke Zhiyan glanced at his watch, and there was still some free time, "Then let's sit for a while, and then go to the art museum? This is the largest art museum in the UK, and Van Gogh's "Sunflower" is also here. The British think it can be compared with the Louvre Museum. Comparable."

Wei Cheng put on a look of interest, and then she was dragged by Ke Zhiyan across half of the square to the shadowed steps, where many tourists sat and rested on the steps, and even here Solve the lunch, but Wei Cheng feels that the latter is commonplace in the UK.

They found a place with few people to sit down. At first, Wei Cheng was a little hesitant. After all, it is not good to sit directly on the ground when going out. When she was still looking for paper or anything that could be used as a pad in her bag, Ke Zhiyan had already He sat down and greeted her: "Comeon, Sister Cheng."

Well, well, do as the Romans do.Wei Cheng took out her hand from the bag, she had nothing in her hand, she carefully sat beside Ke Zhiyan, sat down and pulled up her blouse.

Ke Zhiyan glanced at her movements, "I think you will definitely go crazy if you stay abroad for a year or so."

"It won't take a year or half a year, and I will go crazy in an hour." Wei Cheng said dryly.

Ke Zhiyan laughed loudly, "So you really need to learn English well. Seriously, do you want me to teach you?" She raised her eyebrows showing off, with a mischievous smile in her eyes, "Standard English You can pick your public school accent and the usual Cockney accent, and you can speak all kinds of slang Old English."

Wei Cheng's expression became very helpless, "Well, well, you are the best."

Ke Zhiyan, who was praised, instantly bent his eyes, which reminded Wei Cheng of Hel, maybe a pet follows its owner?Or owner with pet?Wei Cheng overlapped the faces of the two in her mind, and when the two smiling faces faced her, she felt a little itchy in her palms.

Maybe I can pet her head while the other party is not paying attention, or as a compliment... Wei Cheng glanced at Ke Zhiyan's black hair shining in the sun, fluffy, short hair just cut.

She was a little discouraged, so forget it, Ke Zhiyan doesn't like others to touch her head.

"Sister Cheng, I'm not joking, you really need to learn English hard."

Wei Cheng came back to her senses, Ke Zhiyan was still chattering there, the trance just now was only a few seconds, so short that the other party didn't even finish a sentence.

Wei Cheng made a gesture of surrender, "Okay, I'll go back and learn."

"I'm not joking." Ke Zhiyan frowned, "Look, you have to go abroad for competitions every year, and it's impossible for an interpreter to be with you all the time, and at that time mastering English became the most critical factor—after all, you don't want to There is delicious food in front of you, but you don’t even know how to order food?”

"Uh, at least there's a menu?"

"Believe me, most restaurant menus use French in order to highlight their professionalism and persuasiveness. This is the same in Europe and the United States, and the United States is more popular, while in Europe—" Ke Zhiyan showed a malicious smile, " Mostly French, German, Italian, maybe even Spanish, oh, and I saw one restaurant use Latin, but we'll go back to that after Coluyan pointed out their Latin grammar in a flash. I haven’t been to that one either. In short, the only thing I don’t know is English.”

Wei Cheng rolled her eyes, "Where did you go to eat?"

Ke Zhiyan shrugged and said innocently: "So now the importance of English is highlighted."

Wei Cheng twitched the corner of her mouth in frustration, "Okay, I'll learn."

Ke Zhiyan showed a smile that symbolized victory, and when she realized that Wei Cheng was staring at her, she immediately put away her smile, coughed lightly, and said unnaturally, "I've rested, how about you?"

Wei Cheng felt that they only sat for less than 5 minutes, but thanks to the solid basic training and daily [-]-meter running, she is not tired at all now, but it is not necessarily true for children who often skip these physical tasks.

Wei Cheng frowned and confirmed again: "Are you serious?"

Ke Zhiyan nodded, "Of course, I'm young and recover quickly."

Well, now there is still a wave of hatred, for the sake of the gods of the British, Wei Cheng rolled her eyes in her heart, when did she start to learn these weird translation accents?Anyway, for the sake of her good temper, she decided to forgive the child for his hatred, and also decided to completely ignore the five-year age gap between them.

Then they went to the National Gallery of Art, and before entering the door, Wei Cheng confirmed the child's condition again. The other party looked fine, not panting or showing any signs of fatigue at all.However, she couldn't tell whether the other party was pretending not to be tired or had really slowed down enough. During those few minutes of resting on the steps, Wei Cheng finally figured out why the child took her around these scenic spots in such a hurry— —Although she is very interested, life is still long, and it is not just for this moment.

She felt that the child wanted her to see the places she had traveled, the cities she grew up in, and the places she liked.

Ke Zhiyan stopped in the hall, took out a piece of paper mixed with maps and exhibits and asked her, "Which one do you want to see first?"

Wei Cheng focused on her, glanced at the paper, and sure enough, it was all in English, and Ke Zhiyan consciously translated and guided her: "The West Wing is the Renaissance, and the East Wing is Romanticism and Imagery. There are Da Vinci's "Virgin of the Rocks" and Van Gogh's "Sunflowers", which one do you want to see?"

Realizing that the other party was waiting for her answer, Wei Cheng smiled and rubbed her head naturally, "Anywhere is fine, this is your territory, it's up to you to decide."

Ke Zhiyan was stunned for a few seconds, staring at her as if to find out her preferences, the smile on Wei Cheng's face remained unchanged, Ke Zhiyan looked away, thought for a few seconds and said: "Then let's start from the nearest North Wing, and then How many can you see?"

"Anything is fine." Wei Cheng Wireless smiled inclusively, "Anyway, we have plenty of time."