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Chapter 412: The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy

The lights are on.

Midsummer nights are always a little darker.

It is said that it is the beginning of the lantern, but it is actually half past eight.

The nightlife has only just begun.

During the dinner, Ivanka took the initiative to talk to him about herself and Jack Red, and her mood became gloomy as she spoke.

Out of the restaurant, Ivanka didn’t wait for Ronado to speak before preemptively saying, “I’m so sorry, Ro.” I’m a little tired…”

“Okay, I see…”

The expression on Ronaldo’s face was a little disappointed.

Seeing such a disappointed Ronado, even Ivanka couldn’t help but feel a trace of pity, feeling that he was too cruel to him?

“All right, Ro. Don’t think about it, I’m really tired this time. Are you free tomorrow? ”

Ronado was stunned, and then he came to the fact that Ivanka was taking the initiative to ask him out.

“Free! I’m free around the clock! ”

Of course he knew what to say at this time, after all, it was a man who had rolled among the flowers.

“I leave Italy the day after tomorrow, I still have one more day, I can accompany you wherever you want.”

“I can go anywhere!”

Seeing him look so excited, Ivanka couldn’t help but smile: “Is there a ‘where’ place in Milan?” ”

“Hah!” Ronaldo was also amused by himself, “How is the Cathedral of the Bishopric of Milan?” ”

“Okay, tomorrow morning at half past ten, we’ll meet there.”

After the two sides agreed on a time and place to meet, Ronaldo called a taxi and took Ivanka back to the hotel.

Watching the taxi carrying Ivanka drive away, Ronaldo, who was standing on the side of the road, shook his fist and was celebrating.

He really wanted Alexander to see at this moment, who said that concrete cannot be loosened?

As long as the drill bit is hard enough, let alone concrete, even the steel plate Laozi can drill holes.

….

Piazza Duomo in Milan, Italy, is the true heart of Milan, with famous attractions such as the famous Bishop’s Basilica of Milan and the Corridor of the Cross of Emmanuel II.

When Ivanka . When Trump entered the square, a burlesque clown appeared in front of her, performing hard at her, and the antics and exaggerated expressions amused Ivanka.

But she didn’t stop much, because she wasn’t here to hang out today, she was here for an appointment, and she was afraid that Ronado would wait too long.

Thinking so, she felt out a bill and wanted to hand it to the clown, and then continued walking.

The thought of the clown waved his hand as a refusal, and then stepped aside to sell his performance to other tourists.

Ivanka frowned, feeling strange, are there still street performers who don’t want money?

When she turned around, she saw a girl with short hair carrying a guitar, bouncing in front of her eyes, singing happily: “… When you are unhappy all the time, the devil smiles on his face. When the sun shines, he will turn around and flee. I know the devil won’t be happy because I never frown. Maybe if I keep smiling all the time, he’ll get tired of wandering around… So if you always feel like you’re in trouble, or always stopping, let the sun shine in! ”

Ivanka was going to keep going, but when she heard what the lyrics meant, she slowed down.

The bright morning sun of Milan makes the whole Piazza Duomo look particularly beautiful, and when the hot summer sun shines on Ivanka’s body, she feels very warm, the warmth that sublimates from the depths of her heart. It made her feel extremely comfortable.

She even had the urge to close her eyes and just stand in the warm sunlight and listen to the song.

The short-haired girl continued to sing, and her voice faded away. In the singing of “Let_The_Sun_Shine_In”, Ivanka’s mood gradually improved, and she began to smile.

….

Ronaldo watched Ivanka smile from a distance, picked up the camera and pressed the shutter.

The sunlight shone on her fair and clean face, reflecting a dazzling light, and her whole person was shrouded in this golden light, just like a saint.

It’s beautiful… He marveled in his heart.

….

Ivanka laughed happily, feeling very comfortable.

She was born again, full of vitality and spirit.

She continued towards the Episcopal Basilica of Milan, her agreed destination.

Another person appeared in front of her eyes.

A young man with curly long hair dressed casually as a wandering singer came to her holding a guitar and sang at her affectionately

“My life is so good, my love is so innocent; I met the angel of my heart, and I was convinced of that. In the silence of the subway, she smiled at me, followed by another man. But I won’t lose my soul because I secretly made up my mind – you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful. You are so beautiful that no one can deny it…”

The young singer surrounded Ivanka and chanted at her over and over again: “You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful.” You are so beautiful, so true…” (Song from James_Blun’s “Youre_Beautifu1”)

This is the most direct compliment, the boldest love song.

There is no woman who does not like to be praised for her beauty, even if she grew up in a honeypot, there is no shortage of praise for Ivanka. Listening to such singing and praise, Trump couldn’t help but be overjoyed.

But at the same time, she also began to feel strange. There are many people in this square, and there are many art sellers, but why are they all looking for themselves?

She was both happy and surprised, really surprised and delighted.

She wanted to pay for it, but the wandering singer walked away.

Ivanka continued to walk forward, and suddenly a handsome handsome man stood in front of him, he was smiling, and his deep eyes seemed to be discharging at her.

Ivanka thought that he had come up to talk, so he was ready to refuse: “I’m sorry…”

Who thought that this handsome man just stretched out his empty hands, turned the palm of his hand over the back, and then slapped his hands again, as if to show her something.

When Ivanka was confused and didn’t know why, he saw the handsome man’s left hand slashing above his right hand, and his right hand followed closely behind, and a delicate rose appeared in his hand!

Ivanka didn’t expect it at all, and she couldn’t help but exclaim. “Oh my God!”

After the magician handed the rose to Ivanka, he pointed behind him, then retreated directly, burrowed into the crowd of onlookers, and soon disappeared.

Ivanka looked in the direction of the magician’s finger and just happened to see Ronado holding the camera and looking at her with a smile!

She looked down again and saw a small card sandwiched among the flowers.

Take it out, spread it out, and it has a line of small print written on it: “Happy is more important than anything else.” ”

To be honest, this sentence is ugly to write, not the kind of flowing fancy handwriting, at a glance it looks like a student who is learning English writing for the first time…

Ivanka was smiling, but she bit her lower lip, as if something in her eyes would fall at any moment…

She lowered her head, not daring to raise her head for fear of being seen by others in her moist eyes.

That’s when she heard Ronaldo’s voice.

“The words are ugly, don’t mind.”

Ivanka lowered her head and shook it vigorously.

“I know you’re not short of money, so there’s nothing to give, just send it happy.” Naw, the most important thing is to be happy…”

Before he finished speaking, Ivanka had already thrown herself into his arms and hugged him tightly with her arms around him.

Ivanka’s series of encounters have long given her many onlookers.

In romantic Milan, courtship on the street is always blessed and cheered.

Others are coaxing: “How can I hug light?” Kiss one! Kiss one!! Wha-”

In the midst of the coaxing, Ivanka raised her head, she stared at the Celestial Empire boy in front of her, and Ronaldo also looked at her affectionately. The two people looked at each other, slowly approaching, slowly approaching, and finally… Kissed together.

The applause and cheers were even warmer. _

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