Putting on the suit that Chi Mo had prepared for him in advance, Bai Hao waited for a long time before the phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID on the screen, he fell into deep thought.

"Husband"...who is it?

This is my mobile phone, right...

With doubts, Bai Hao pressed the call button.

Chi Mo's magnetic voice quickly came from the phone, "Get in the car at the door, and I'll wait for you to go to the appointment."

Let's put aside the date for now, Bai Hao wants to find out what is going on with this "husband".

"When did you change the caller ID to..." In the middle of the sentence, he swallowed those two words. After all, there are cameras around, so it's not easy for him to say it.

"Think carefully, idiot."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Hao smiled slowly.

The last time Chi Mo changed his mobile phone, he was asked to enter a set of fingerprints. To show fairness, Bai Hao also asked him to record his fingerprints on his mobile phone. Presumably he changed it at that time.

Shameless, return my husband...

【What kind of riddle are they two playing?】

[The phone screen is a privacy screen, so you can't see it at all...]

After going out, Bai Hao looked at the car parked at the door, and tilted his head unconsciously. What kind of shape is this car....

The carriage of the carriage, the normal front, are there electric carriages now?

The bearded driver came down and opened the door for him in a gentlemanly manner.

The inside of the car was covered with white roses. Except for the leather seats, there was no gap in the whole car. Bai Hao sat in the car as if he was in a garden, a moving garden.

[I have to say, God Mo is really romantic...]

【Wow, white suit, white carriage, white roses, how much Bai Bai likes white...】

[This carriage reminds me of a ball]

[I want to see God Mo's perspective, I'm so curious, what kind of date is he preparing for...]

The scenery outside the window of the suburbs turned into a European city, with circular towers, semicircular arches, and solid and heavy city gates. Every place shows the history of this city, which is secret and long.

The carriage drove into a small town and stopped at the square in the middle.

The square is very lively, with street performers and body art artists, all kinds of weird shapes are placed on the ground, waiting for rewards from tourists.

In the center of the square is a group of white pigeons, pacing leisurely on the ground, eating the feed scattered by tourists.

Bai Hao got out of the car and looked around for Chi Mo's figure.

Suddenly the corner of the clothes was tugged twice, and Bai Hao looked down. It was a little blond girl, about five or six years old, holding a single white rose and looking at him ignorantly.

Bai Hao squatted down, smiled at her, and asked in fluent English, "What's the matter?"

The little girl handed him the flower in her hand, pointed to the direction of the center of the square, and ran away quickly.

Bai Hao stood up and wanted to see where the little girl had gone. The pigeons flapped their wings and flew towards the sky. A large swath of white pigeons blocked his sight, and they flew scattered, leaving a cloud of pure white snow in the blue sky.

When the pigeons scattered, Chi Mo appeared in his field of vision with long legs, and the sun hit him behind him. He stood against the light like a ray of light in the dark, dazzling and bright.

Bai Hao walked over with a smile, looked at Chi Mo who was also in a neat suit, and couldn't help joking, "Are we going to walk on the red carpet dressed like this?"

Compared with the casual attire of other tourists, the two of them can be said to be a little deliberate, but they are also full of a sense of ceremony.

Chi Mo didn't speak, picked up the rose in his hand, broke off part of the rhizome, and inserted it into his breast pocket.

Looking at his series of actions, Bai Hao remembered the day when he recorded the show for the first time, it was also in a suit and a white rose in the pocket.

His words at that time "I am worthy of you" seemed to echo in my ears.

Is this the sense of ritual from beginning to end...

Chi Mo took Bai Hao's hand and walked towards the town at a slow and leisurely pace.

"The town was founded in the 13th century and we're walking on streets that were hundreds of years ago."

Listening to Chi Mo's introduction, Bai Hao looked at the exotic stone walls beside him and felt much more solemn. The two walked side by side leisurely, as if time was separated from the outside world, and they only felt peaceful and smooth here.

Unknowingly, the two walked to the highest point of the town, and looked down at the magnificent European-style buildings.

The street painters on the side of the road attracted Bai Hao's attention. Seeing the big portraits he painted on the walls, he also became interested, "Brother, let's draw one too."

Bai Hao walked up to the painter and whispered something, and saw the painter got up and walked to the side, and Bai Hao sat in his place, "Brother, sit down, I will draw for you."

"You?" Chi Mo sat down and picked up a drawing board, "Then I'll draw one for you too."

Bai Hao raised his eyebrows, "Okay..."

After 10 minutes, Bai Hao looked at the ghost painting in his hand, and complained with a smile, "Is this what I look like? Are my eyes big or small?"

Not to be outdone, Chi Mo replied, "Then do I look like this? This face is longer than my feet."

"Hahaha..." Bai Hao looked at his work and laughed and leaned back, "It seems that neither of us has much talent for drawing."

In the end, I asked the artist to draw a group photo of the two of them.

Bai Hao pondered over this painting as he walked. As expected of a professional, although it is a comic version, it has drawn the characteristics of the two of them.

"Look at your stinky expression, it's carved out of a mold..."

With a "bang", he didn't pay attention to the road and bumped into Chi Mo's back.

"Why did it stop?" Bai Hao followed Chi Mo's gaze, and they had all left the town at some point, and they were now on a grass field, and in the middle of the grass field was a huge hot air balloon.

"Hot air balloon?" The corner of Bai Hao's mouth curled up. It turned out that this was the point of this date.

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