his little rose

Hydra Island, a unique island in the Aegean Sea Islands.The island is an artist's longed-for paradise and a tourist attraction.The waters around it are almost the cleanest and clearest in the entire Aegean Sea.

Hydra Island is known as the "Island of Artists", not only because of its almost isolated tranquility, but also because of its style of architecture.

It is not true to say that it is almost isolated from the world, but when stepping into this island, all the travel tools are left with donkeys.When you are walking outside in the big city streets, always breathing those bad-smelling exhaust fumes, listening to the noise of such noisy motor vehicles, irritability occupies your mind.However, here, riding on the back of a donkey and walking leisurely on the trail, breathing the fresh sea breeze air, is a very comfortable thing.

Song Chao raised his hand to cover his forehead and looked forward, squinting his eyes to look at the blue Aegean Sea at the foot of the mountain. The sea breeze blew slightly, and he was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep.

There is no exhaust emission here, and the air is very fresh.Coupled with the proximity to the sea, such air, sunshine, breeze and sea water, just standing still feels the whole body being gently caressed, as comfortable as curling up in the arms of a mother.

In addition, the style of architecture here also makes people feel very comfortable.Most of the houses and hotels here are built on the mountainside, with uniform white walls and red tiles.White makes people feel very holy. With the blue sky, white clouds and sea water, it is like the Garden of Eden.

There are clumps of wild flowers winding along the roadside, all kinds of colors are extremely brilliant.There are many lemon trees here, which can be regarded as one of the specialties.It's the peak season for lemons, and there are so many yellow lemons on the trees that the saliva can't stop being secreted just by looking at them.

At this time, the Song Dynasty was sitting on the back of a donkey, wearing traditional Greek clothing, which was the kind of rectangular white cloth that wrapped the whole body, and hung it on the body to form natural drooping folds.Elegant and natural and smooth.

She wore Greek-style sandals, revealing her white and lovely toes, dangling in the air.He stopped halfway through the shaking, held the donkey's belly behind him, leaned forward and asked, "Mr. Tang, are you tired?"

It was Albert who was leading the donkey by the rope in front.Albert also wore a traditional Greek men's clothing, which looks good in anything.This flowing costume made him look like a Greek god.

If the hair is dyed golden, it should be Apollo's birth.

Song Chao held his face and thought obsessively.

Hearing this, Albert looked up and smiled: "It's okay. Are you tired?"

Song Chao quickly shook his head: "No."

This donkey was rented by them from the locals, from the owner of the hotel where they stayed.Because the luggage is in the hotel, and many tourists have done it by renting donkeys.

So it was very easy to rent a little donkey.

Song Chao, who was riding a little donkey for the first time, hummed happily: "I have a little donkey that I never ride..."

Albert didn't change his face: "Yes, you don't ride a little donkey."

Song Chao was stunned and listened.

"You ride a big whip."

Song:……

Song Chao, who didn't realize it until a while later, blushed and yelled, "Albert, you stinky rascal!!!"

Albert laughed without any scruples: "Didn't you ride last night?"

Song Chao was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke. If he hadn't been sitting on the back of a donkey, he would have rushed to bite Albert.

They want to visit the bell tower of Panagia Monastery in the city center, which was built in the 18th century and is very distinctive.

It's just that they got lost while walking. The two didn't bring any electronic products, only a map.When Song Chao held it in his hand to watch, when the sea breeze blew, he directly opened his big hand and shouted comfortably, and when he let go, he flew away.

Song:"……"

Albert: ...

Song Chao: "Hahahaha, don't you think it's very interesting to just find the past like this?"

Albert was indifferent: "Well. Getting lost will make it impossible for us to find the bell tower of Panagia Monastery until night."

Song Chao was pitiful: "I didn't mean it, Mr. Tang..."

Sigh, what can Little Rose do if she is acting like a baby?Of course, hurry to comfort.

"I've memorized the way from here to the city, and I'll ask for directions when I get to the city."

"I love you, Mr. Tang!"

"...then kiss one?"

"Boom."

When he arrived in the city, Albert went to ask for directions, and Song Chao was leading the donkey by the rope.

Albert said, "I'll go to the store and ask for directions. Stay here and don't wander around."

Song Chao said obediently, "Okay."

After Albert entered the store, Song Chao looked around, curious about the baby's appearance.There are many glass products and gold and silver products in the city, which are very unique and have the Greek national style.

The unique sense of design made Song Chao fascinated when he saw it, and he drove the donkey to the busy street without knowing it.But there were too many people on the street, and the donkey was too blocked, so he got down and tied the rope to the nearby tree.

"Okay, I'll come as soon as I go."

Then he turned around and got into the lively crowd, walked farther and farther, and finally stopped in front of a stand of hand-painted glass bottles and stared for a long time.I fell in love with a beautiful bottle, and when I was about to pay happily, I found out that the money was with Albert.

But he was really reluctant to part with the bottle, so he came up with the idea of ​​using work as relief. The stall owner disagreed at first, but then Song Chaolu readily agreed.

You must know that Song Chao is now the design director of PASI, and a first-hand painter will never lose to a professional painter.Coupled with the designer's unrestrained imagination that day, the hand-painted glass bottles drawn are surprisingly popular.

Song Chao had a great time playing here, and Albert, who came out of the store after asking the way, looked at the lonely little donkey, his whole face turned black.

After several hours of drawing, Song Chao felt tired and stopped to rest. He suddenly remembered that Albert was waiting for him, and his face paled with fright. He hurriedly bid farewell to the stall owner, took the favorite hand-painted glass bottle and Run away quickly.

Asking and walking all the way, finally arrived at the bell tower of Panagia Monastery at dusk and sunset.This bell tower is also a very typical building with white walls and red tiles. It is said that the large stones of the building were transported from the Bosden Temple on Poros Island.

In front of the clock tower, tourists in twos and threes walk around, and there are also little donkeys wagging their tails leisurely.Bards and roadside entertainers played and sang respectively, forming a peaceful and beautiful picture.

Song Chao entered the clock tower and found Albert at the top.

Albert turned his back to him, looking at the Aegean Sea in the distance.Song Chao walked over and stood by his side to watch the sunset with him.

Hold your breath together in the magnificent natural beauty, dazzled.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Song Chao sent out his own gift, a hand-painted glass bottle with a cylindrical cork opening.

"I hand-painted it myself. It's a pair."

Song Chao showed his own one to Albert, and then looked at him expectantly.

Albert looked down at the two hand-painted glass bottles with roses and swords painted on them.The rose is the prince, the sword is the knight.The knight guards the prince and offers loyalty and love.

Song Chao gave him roses, but he kept a sword in his hand.

Song Chao blushed slightly: "I gave myself to you. You, you have to give it to me too."

Albert smiled slowly, sexy, handsome and charming.Under the golden afterglow, it looks like the sun god standing on the sun, deep, handsome and powerful.He reached out to take the hand-painted glass bottle, rubbing it slowly with his big hand, but his eyes were entangled with Song Chao as if they were hooked.

Song Chao hesitated, but finally stepped forward obediently, took Albert's lapel and sent it up.

Albert hugged him kindly, and kissed him under the afterglow of the setting sun, under the witness of the blue water of the Aegean Sea, under the gentle breeze and the loud chirping of seagulls.

The afterglow shone on the hand-painted glass bottles in the hands of the two, and the roses and swords exuded dazzling light, shining brightly, as if a knight embraced a prince who was as delicate as a rose, and walked into the happy ending of a fairy tale together.

The author has something to say: Including last night's episode, there are more than 3000, right?

So it's not short 233333

At ten o'clock in the evening, "The Heavenly Master is Not a Gua"~~~