The bride can kiss the bride

One day not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yao Chiyue said, "You will like Spain."

After hearing this, Qiao Mengdi changed the location of their honeymoon from Tahiti to this country without hesitation.

In mid-October, Spain, they held a very simple wedding in a private estate in Barcelona.

The venue and the officiant were arranged by Yao Chiyue's Barcelona classmate Bella.

On a sunny morning, in the garden of the manor, a small wedding with only a dozen people including the two brides proceeded in an orderly manner.

They all wore white wedding dresses, Yao Chiyue looked as beautiful as a fairy, and Qiao Mengdi looked like a mortal elf.

"When you see other people's happiness, you will always feel lonely."

The moment Yao Chiyue and Qiao Mengdi exchanged rings, Lian Tongwei said to Ji Honghan who was sitting on her left.

"Sister Yue and the others are all married for the second time. When will our wedding happen?!"

Ji Honghan withdrew his gaze, looked sideways at Lian Tongwei and replied.

"We?" Lian Tongwei knew she didn't mean that, but wanted to continue talking, so she teased her, "When did we have a marriage contract?"

"Hey, sister—" Ji Honghan smiled, "I'm talking about our respective weddings!"

"I heard from Xiao Qiao that you also like women."

"That word, is it from Sister Yue and the others, or from you?"

Lian Tongwei smiled but did not answer.

Actually, Qiao Mengdi had told Ji Honghan before that the person she wanted to introduce to her was Lian Tongwei.

On the stage, the wedding ceremony has come to an end.

The officiant said, "The bride can kiss the bride."

Qiao Mengdi and Yao Chiyue looked at each other, and their eyes stopped briefly.

Before this moment, there was always a regret in Qiao Mengdi's heart, but at the moment Yao Chiyue bowed his head and pressed it gently, that regret faded away little by little.

Applause broke out.

The two were still close together, Qiao Mengdi slowly closed his eyes, the applause and music around them seemed to filter out, only the touch Yao Chiyue gave her was still clear: that gentle and quiet squeeze but nothing else The lips that move in other ways; the strength that pulls her forearm without being too heavy; and her hand temperature that is always low through the tulle, and the faint fragrance that belongs to her alone...

"Ah, I'm really married, I'm married to someone I like and who likes me!"

While she couldn't help sighing in her heart, she lightly bit Yao Chiyue's lower lip.

"Your mouth is very sweet." Yao Chiyue mistook Qiao Mengdi for reminding her that the kiss was too long, and retreated quickly while whispering.

Qiao Mengdi saw a smile in her eyes, at this moment, she can be sure that they are equally happy.

"Sister Yao, I like you."

"I like you too."……

Bella hosted them for three days.

Next, Qiao Mengdi and Yao Chiyue's honeymoon trip began.

In the first few days, they just stayed in the hotel and didn't want to go anywhere, which made their wedding entourage unbearable. In the end, according to their travel wishes, Yao Chixue and Yao Chidan were in a group, Lian Tongwei and Ji Honghan were in a group, and they agreed to arrive at the end of the month. Meet in Paris, travel apart.

After everyone left, they continued to hang out in the hotel.

"Sister Yao, are we going to sleep on this bed until the end of the month?" Qiao Mengdi said so, but he didn't mean to leave Yao Chiyue's embrace.

"Later, let's go to the concert."

The rigorous and self-disciplined Yao Chiyue, after arriving in Barcelona, ​​her lazy and romantic side was gradually awakened by this city of dreams, fantasies and ideals, as if she lost the concept of time.

"A concert?"

"Well, the Palace of Music is worth a visit."

Yao Chiyue sat up from the bed, lowered her head and yawned softly.

Qiao Mengdi yawned as if infected by her.

It was clearly approaching eleven o'clock, but the two of them seemed to have not fully woken up yet.

"Well, it would be nice to start our honeymoon with a concert."

Qiao Mengdisuo got out of bed, walked to the window, pulled the curtains aside, walked onto the balcony, and bathed in the almost noon sun.

The cityscape of Barcelona spread out in front of her eyes, and not far away was the beautiful blue sea and sky.

The wind with a slightly salty smell gently brushed her beautiful long hair.

Yao Chiyue walked to her side.

The two of them leaned together on the railing of the balcony. They were both barefoot, stepping on the colorful floor tiles unique to Spain.

"Sister Yao, is this the first time you have come to Spain?"

"When I was studying, vacations often came."

"Do you like this country very much?"

"Yes, I like it."

"Then I like it too."

"You said you liked it before you started shopping?"

"It doesn't matter, if elder sister Yao likes it, I like it too."

"Do you have principles?"

"My principle is sister Yao."

Yao Chiyue smiled faintly, stood behind Qiao Mengdi, and held her in her arms. "Small mouths really make people happy."

Qiao Mengdi was itchy unbearably from her hot breath, and hurriedly hid, but couldn't break away from Yao Chiyue's embrace, "Then——won't I make you happy?"

"I didn't say it was bad."

"Let's go take a shower." Qiao Mengdi said.

"You really like taking a bath together."

"Isn't it possible?"

"As long as you're happy."

For this trip to get married, Yao Chiyue specially spared more than a month, which is ample time.

In the afternoon, they went to the Catalan Music Palace to listen to a classical music performance.

In the evening, after dinner, they came to the seaside, the crowds had receded, the sea in big cities is always good, but the sunset here is very beautiful.

When he walked near the steel structure and glass sculpture, Yao Chi stopped and looked over, "L'Estel Ferit."

"Injured Star, what a sad name." Qiao Mengdi also stood still, following the other's gaze.

Yao Chiyue was slightly surprised when Qiao Mengdi said the word sad.

"What city doesn't have some bleak past?"

"That's right, it's the same as life." Qiao Mengdi echoed her, "However, it's great to be able to travel together."

Qiao Mengdi found that Yao Chiyue, who always pays attention to efficiency, would deliberately slow down when traveling, and never arrange many itineraries in a day.

In this way, they can better feel what they see and hear, as if they are not tourists, but local residents. They come to the beach not to check in the scenic spots, but to take an ordinary walk after dinner.

As if, this is not the first time they have come, nor will it be the last time.

"Sorry, the honeymoon trip has been delayed for so long." Yao Chiyue said.

"It doesn't matter, sooner or later, everything has its own time."

"Everything has its own time."

They held hands and walked onto the beach.

The whistling sea breeze made their skirts and hair messy, and the sandy beach with countless footprints also left their footprints in different shades.

They stayed in Barcelona for nearly ten days, and there are still many places they haven't visited. There are so many places to play in this city.

One afternoon before leaving, their itinerary was to watch a football game.Watching the football game was Qiao Mengdi's proposal.

"You still play football?!"

"Yes, I played in junior high school."

"Did not see it."

"Hahaha I lied to you, Sister Yao, you have been to Spain so many times, have you never thought about watching a football game?"

"No."

"And you said you liked Barcelona!"

"..."

The first stop on the way to Andalusia is Seville.

When he was in Barcelona, ​​Qiao Mengdi said he wanted to watch flamenco dancing.

"Let's go to Seville to see it." Yao Chiyue said.

It was arranged the day after arriving in Seville.

After watching a performance at the Flamenco Museum, while shopping aimlessly, Qiao Mengdi bought a flamenco dance dress in a store, and then directly wore it on the street, she was like a bird Bright red butterflies are flying every now and then in a small town in a foreign country.

Yao Chiyue's eyes followed her.

Their figures were as if away from each other, but Yao Chiyue never let Qiao Mengdi out of her sight.

The two walked slowly through the Plaza de España together and continued to wander aimlessly.

Later, in a small square, they met a street flamenco show.

Compared with the performances of museum artists, their dance steps and music are too casual, but their free and unfettered performances also have a special flavor, especially the guitar, which is played very well.

Yao Chiyue in the white dress and Qiao Mengdi in the red dress stopped aside, watching their performance with great interest.

At the end of the performance, Qiao Mengdi took out a banknote, and walked forward with her skirt in hand to cast it.

"Oh angel of the East, can you please dance with me?" The woman who had just danced suddenly came over and said to Qiao Mengdi, "I have never met an Asian who can dance flamenco. "

"Sorry, I won't. I just like flamenco dresses very much—" Qiao Mengdi also answered her in English.

"It's okay, let me teach you." The woman was extremely enthusiastic, "You are a born dancer with your figure!"

Qiao Mengdi looked at Yao Chiyue, who was holding her elbows, her eyes seemed to acquiesce.

While she was hesitating, the Seville girl had pulled her into front of the audience.

They haven't started dancing yet, and everyone has started applauding.

"This woman's eyes are so beautiful, with double eyelids like ours."

"Yes, I really want to kiss her eyes."

"Look at her pretty ass, perfect for flamenco."

"God, I'm in love with her hair."

"What a beautiful stunner, I want to take a photo with this oriental girl."

……

Qiao Mengdi is the type who can move and stay still, and she doesn't seem restrained when facing the familiar Seville girl.

For music and art, she has always been very keen, and she had only seen the performance of a flamenco artist before this, and the girl had only been instructing for a while, and she had mastered the key points.

Soon, the two women were dancing to the playing of the men.

Qiao Mengdi accurately grasped the rhythm of the flamenco dance and the essence of the movements, following the girl, she also danced well.

About half an hour later, she happily ran back to Yao Chiyue amid everyone's applause. At this time, many people gathered around and asked to take a photo with her.

After the group photo, they were invited to visit their home again.

Qiao Mengdi simply didn't know how to reject the enthusiasm of this group of people.

Yao Chiyue gave her a runaway wink, and Qiao Mengdi hurriedly reached out to her.

The two fled in embarrassment amidst everyone's laughter.

Qiao Mengdi laughed as he ran, and waved goodbye to them with his right hand raised.

It was around this moment that she really fell in love with this charming and romantic country.

For dinner, there is a flamenco show in the restaurant; at night, there is also a flamenco show in the tavern.

"This is really a city of flamenco." Qiao Mengdi said when returning to the hotel in a carriage.

"Well, the Andalusian music, singing and dancing are very tasteful."

After playing lazily in Seville for a few days, Yao Chiyue said: "Then take the bus to Ronda."

"By bus?" Qiao Mengdi couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's more convenient to see the scenery along the way by bus." Yao Chiyue said.

Sure enough, on the way from Seville to Ronda, the scenery along the way was particularly shocking. Entering the mountain road, the bus drove to the edge of a steep and shocking valley, and there was no road ahead, and Qiao Mengdi, who was afraid of heights, scared Have to close your eyes.

"It's actually not that high." Yao Chiyue said.

"Liar, I feel much higher than the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." Qiao Mengdi did not dare to open his eyes.

"Valleys and plateaus, this contrast—" Yao Chiyue smiled and shook her head.

The mountain wind pouring in from the car window is very dry.

There are mostly tourists in the car, and everyone's language is very confusing.

"The valley has passed." Yao Chiyue said.

Qiao Mengdi opened his eyes, and sure enough, the steep valley was behind him.

Before going, Qiao Mengdi didn't understand why Yao Chiyue said that Longda was a city she loved and hated.

Longda's blue sky is so blue that it is distorted and sad.She stands on the cliff, like a city in the sky.

Love is naturally because of her beauty and style, romance and dreams.

Hate is because when Qiao Mengdi got there, the first thing he felt was hatred. Longda’s wind was so strong, she with long hair would be blown into a disheveled lunatic every second she went out, as if nothing could Can control the wind of Ronda.

Until Yao Chiyue bought her a scarf, although it looked like a homeless woman, at least Qiao Mengdi didn't suffer from disheveled hair.

In Longda, even if she didn't do anything, just walked casually on the streets surrounded by white walls, Qiao Mengdi felt that the trip was worthwhile, let alone with her favorite person!

Most of the residents here are lazy, and Qiao Mengdi thinks that each of them is just like her, as if they don't need to work.

Then there's Nerja.They all like this seaside town.

Loving couples like them playing lazily can be seen everywhere in Nerja, and it is simply a very romantic scenery.

The two stayed here for many days. Although they had nothing to do every day, neither of them wanted to leave, and neither of them mentioned a return date.

One afternoon, Qiao Mengdi asked: "Sister Yao, you haven't worked for a long time, do you feel flustered?"

"Now, I'm thinking about who I should give the company to, so that I can go all the way south with you, to Africa, then to South Asia, Southeast Asia, then Australia, the Americas, all the way down, and then to Northern Europe. Play around the world like this ,what do you think?"

"In this way, everyone will accuse me of being a confidante, right?"

"I am willing to be harmed by you, who dares to talk too much?"

"Sister Yao, I'm the one who gets scolded more, please don't be so cute!"

"cute?!"

"No, I really can't stand Nerja's food anymore, let's go to Paris quickly."

"Squeamish! Seafood rice is obviously delicious."

"Nerja is good for everything, but I really can't love seafood."

"Tomorrow to Granada."

Many buildings in Granada still retain the style of a long time ago. In this city where multiple cultures collide, time seems to have stood still.

The Alhambra Palace stands on the top of the hill, majestic like an old king who has read the world.

On the evening when Qiao Mengdi and Yao Chiyue boarded the Alhambra Palace, the clouds in the sky were rare pink.

At that moment, Qiao Mengdi suddenly had a sense of sight. The scene where they stood by the pool in the palace looking up at the pink sky seemed to have happened a long time ago.

"Sister Yao, with you, it seems like something wonderful will happen every day."

Yao Chiyue hooked Qiao Mengdi's little finger, "Of all the good things, the best thing is meeting you."

"Wow, the skill of love talk has greatly increased!"

"In places with good scenery, people's emotions are more abundant."

They just stood under the pink clouds for a long time, forgetting the time.

They didn't leave with other tourists until it was getting dizzy.

Granada is both historical and present; she belongs to the local people who live and work in peace and contentment, and also belongs to the singers playing guitars and their music; perhaps, it also belongs to travelers like Qiao Mengdi and Yao Chiyue passing by in a hurry .

Finally, they got a little tired from playing.

Spent a day in a hotel.

During dinner, Yao Chiyue said, "I'm going to Madrid tomorrow, and it's almost time to meet them in Paris."

"Yes." Qiao Mengdi looked up, looking at the houses and lights in Granada from the terrace of the restaurant, "By the way, Axue said, Xiaohan and sister Weiwei seem to have sparked! "

"Wei Wei said that the two of them drank too much that night."

"Really?"

"You'll know when you see them."

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