My singer girlfriend is super fierce

In the square in front of the Milan Church, there are many gray and white pigeons with shiny hair.

The chubby pigeons are not afraid of people, they walk slowly and shuttle under people's feet in search of food.

A handful of corn kernels were scattered on the ground, and all the surrounding pigeons came around with a "hula", but there was no scene of scrambling for the first place, maybe this kind of scene is seen more often in normal times.

"Do you want to feed?" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yu Caiwei beside him.

Yu Caiwei shook her head, and tightly held Ye Zhiqiu's hands.

'No hands. '

This is the meaning of Yu Caiwei's action.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care either. He was no longer satisfied with the simple feeding method, so he deliberately sprinkled the corn kernels into a big heart shape.

Eat my food, you have to help out with some work, it's not good to get something for nothing.Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself.

Perhaps hearing Ye Zhiqiu's voice, a group of pigeons gradually gathered together along the corn kernels that fell on the ground.

Although it is a bit crooked, it can barely be seen as a "heart" shape.

"Look! What did you see?" Ye Zhiqiu said proudly, showing off with joy.

Yu Caiwei fixedly observed the "heart shape" on the ground for a while, then nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, some corn kernels on the ground were wiped out first, and the pigeon actor naturally no longer accompanied him, and flew away with two flutters, so there was a gap in love.

"I see." Yu Caiwei blinked and said, "If you dare to pigeon me, you are the one who looks good."

Ye Zhiqiu's face was embarrassing, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you, this is love!"

"My heart, the sky can learn from it, even pigeons know what it means!"

After all, in order to make the pigeons change their minds, Ye Zhiqiu had to continue to sprinkle corn kernels, and the inventory in his hand decreased sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's "panic", a smile flashed in Yu Caiwei's eyes, and her hand holding Ye Zhiqiu became tighter and tighter.

Sprinkling the last handful of corn kernels, Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly pulled Yu Caiwei away before there was a gap in the love.

"Walk."

"Where are you going? My love is still there."

"No, that's a heart that depends on profit, it's fake. The real love is with me."

"But your heart can't see it, so I want to see that."

"..."

"Still buying corn kernels?"

"Don't buy it!"

"Damn!" Ye Zhiqiu said with grief and indignation, "I think I was tricked just now!"

"At first, I thought that 20 yuan a bag in the scenic area was not expensive, but I forgot that it was Euros!"

For more than 140 yuan to buy a small bag of corn kernels, Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was being taken advantage of.

"Pfft~"

Yu Caiwei finally couldn't help laughing out loud, Ye Zhiqiu turned her head, and the chick also turned around, her slender shoulders trembled slightly, even the arm holding Ye Zhiqiu was slightly loose.

Ye Zhiqiu looked unhappy, pulled Yu Caiwei and walked forward, his awe-inspiring aura startled a few pigeons who were not afraid of people.

However, for the peddlers in the Grand Piazza in Milan, this pair of young lovers with extraordinary temperament are potential wronged customers who must never be let go.

Soon, another peddler waved the corn kernels in his hand and greeted Ye Zhiqiu with an extremely enthusiastic voice, speaking in English.

"20 euros!"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say a word, and didn't even look at the peddler.

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu, who is "in charge", has a firm attitude, the experienced peddler understands that the probability of this business failure is almost 99%, but he still seizes the opportunity to make the last struggle and persuade him to stay.

"10 euros!"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was leading Yu Caiwei, kept walking, but the experienced peddler's eyes were so vicious that he noticed the footsteps that stopped for 0.01 second.

The peddler's eyes lit up, and he decisively used his final trump card.

"5 euros!"

A banknote with 10 printed on it was handed to him, accompanied by a blunt voice.

"Change!"

The peddler was overjoyed, and took over the big red arch, while complaining endlessly in his heart.

'This kid is so picky in front of such a beautiful female companion! '

'But I haven't been cheated by Lao Tzu yet! '

When the peddler walked away, she watched Ye Zhiqiu's "alternative bargaining" with a smile in her eyes, and Yu Caiwei asked curiously, "Didn't you not buy it?"

Ye Zhiqiu's expression changed, and he said triumphantly, "No, I'm changing my mind."

"Buying a pack of 20 euros is cheating, but I bought two packs and spent 25 euros, doesn't it mean that one pack only cost 12.5 euros, so it's right to think so."

"And I noticed that this guy sells a lot more corn kernels than the first guy's big bag, this wave is not a loss."

As he said that, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't wait to open the package, and excitedly said: "Come on! Let me show you my sincerity again! Don't waste this time, draw a super huge one!"

Yu Caiwei looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a smile and did not expose him.

Of course Ye Zhiqiu would not admit it, but in fact he himself hadn't enjoyed the game just now.

He saw that someone held corn kernels in their hands, and the pigeons would fly over to eat them, which was really cool.

At this moment, in Yu Caiwei's eyes, orange sunlight was shining, and Ye Zhiqiu, whose body was covered with a halo, raised his hand, pinched a pigeon that flew from a distance, and landed on his hand.

Gradually, Yu Caiwei stared blankly, until Ye Zhiqiu, who was close to the backlight, opened and closed his mouth, as if he was talking about something.

"Vivi?"

Yu Caiwei came back to her senses, Ye Zhiqiu looked regretful and said, "It would be great if the pigeon was replaced by a mountain sculpture, how handsome..."

Yu Caiwei took a fixed look at Ye Zhiqiu, and suddenly said nothing, and leaned forward.

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback by the warm and soft touch on his lips, and then lost his voice.

In front of the Milan Cathedral, the two kissed in a crowded square.

There are often couples leaving memorable moments in front of this building, and no one is surprised by this. Many passers-by cast envious, blessed and appreciative eyes.

The two separated, looked at each other, smiled slightly, and continued to walk forward holding hands regardless of other people's eyes.

The Milan Grand Plaza occupies quite a large area. The two walked aimlessly to the other side of the square, and there was a burst of piano sound in front of them.

The square seemed to be a dedicated area for street performers. Ye Zhiqiu saw a violinist and a saxophone player just now, and now there was the sound of a piano.

The square should have relevant management, and those who can perform here are not bad, but what really attracted the attention of Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei was the familiar melody of the piano.

--"Flight of the Bumblebee".

The two looked at each other and walked towards the direction of the piano sound. I don't know if it's because the artist played the song too well or because the song is so popular. Among the several street performers, this place has the most people around.

A young man in a suit and with long hair was playing in front of a piano, and when the song ended, there was warm applause from the sidelines.

Many people threw coins and banknotes into the tall hats placed on the ground, and the man bowed gracefully to express his gratitude, and then spoke in English.

"Thanks to the creator of the song "Flight of the Bumblebee". I don't know his name, but I only know that he is a talented musician in China."

"Maybe someone knows that this piece is very difficult, and what I just played just showed one-tenth of his original style."

"Here, I also initiate a small game. If anyone in the audience can play this piano piece better than me, I will have a bouquet of flowers picked by myself and give it to him/her to express My respect."

Everyone looked at the piano, and there was indeed a bunch of colorful flowers with vigorous vitality, which was really beautiful.

In the crowd, Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

This foreigner is indeed a bit romantic.