Chapter 55 Fireworks Easy Cold
"Cen Xiaoxi, it's still too late to leave with me!" Shen Qian'an narrowed her eyes, her eyes filled with anticipation. 0
Cen Xiaoxi was slightly taken aback. She knew what he was misunderstanding, but she did not intend to explain it. She only whispered to the child who was still sobbing in her arms," Lucas, I'll take you upstairs to take a shower and change your clothes, and then tell you a story, okay?"
"Okay." Lucas replied in a low voice, using two small hands to tightly hug her neck.
"I'll go too. Wait for me." Crispy Su decisively followed.
Shen Qian'an took a deep look Cen Xiaoxi carried the child upstairs and turned to Wen Zhuo and said in a deep voice," I think we need to talk."
Wen Zhuo smiled indifferently and gestured for him to enter the study.
After Lucas fell asleep, Cen Xiaoxi and Crispy gently left his children's bedroom. They realized that Shen Qian'an had left Wen Zhuo house. As for what he and Wen Zhuo had talked about in the study, Wen Zhuo did not say a word to them.
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The next day, after breakfast, Wen Zhuo personally drove Cen Xiaoxi pastry and Lucas to visit the surrounding attractions.
They climbed up to the dome of the Holy Mother's Centaurea Cathedral and watched the giant zenith painting "Judgment of the Last Days" drawn by Vassari. When the 3600 square meter mural appeared in front of them, they were shocked. Standing on top of the dome, the entire Florence old city could see.
Hundred Blossoms Cathedral headed south to the Grand Lord's Square. This was the most beautiful square in the Florence, and it was also known as an "open-air art gallery ". This was the intersection of hall-level art and street culture. Not only could he enjoy the important works of many sculptors, but he could also see many street artists painting on the ground of the nearby streets. The degree of refinement was not inferior to the works on paper. There were many sculptures on display in the Grand Lord's Corridor, reflecting the aesthetic achievements of the Grand Lord's Square. Among them, the statue of Perseus, which was made by the Father of Fine Arts, was extraordinary.
Wen Zhuo also took them to the Uffizi Art Museum to worship the works of the outstanding Renaissance masters. They ate the appetizing steak and the delicious T-bone steak. Crispy was about to go shopping at The Mall. Although there were only more than 20 brands, each of them were top brands. The price was even more exciting.
No matter where he went, Lucas held Cen Xiaoxi hand tightly throughout the entire journey, obedient and sensible.
Towards evening, they went to Michelangelo Square.
Listening to the live singing of the wandering musicians, they sat on the stone steps together with the strangers. Surrounded by the music, they looked at the quietness of the ancient city in the twilight quietly felt the beauty of life.
The bright red rays of light poured down on the faces of people from all over the world who had gathered in Florence. They either hugged each other, kissed each other affectionately, or stared blankly alone, or gazed into the distance, enjoying the magnificent sunset of Yapingning.
"So romantic! "If only Jin Nian was here!" She looked around at the happy and sweet moments of the pair of lovers with her cheeks filled with envy. She looked like a little girl who was longing for love.
Cen Xiaoxi looked so red that her heart was pounding. She didn't forget to use her hands to cover Lucas eyes. Only then did she realize that Lucas had fallen asleep in her arms.
"It's windy here. I' ll carry him back to sleep. When you want to leave, come and find me later." Wen Zhuo smiled as he took Lucas from Cen Xiaoxi embrace. He hugged her and strode away.
On the square, the people's enthusiasm did not decrease. They continued to enjoy the beautiful night scene with the cold wind and melodious music. A gentle breeze blew past. Occasionally, there would be a dog barking in the quiet streets. The night Florence was brightly lit, as if there would never be a day of sleep.
Cen Xiaoxi couldn't hold on to the cold, so he could only abandon the night scene and call for the pastry to get up and leave.
At this moment, several loud bangs exploded in the sky above their heads without warning. In the dark night sky, fireworks of different shapes were released one after another. They shone with dazzling brilliance in the darkness, blossoming with a fleeting beauty.
The loud explosion mixed with the screams and cheers of the people, as if the oxygen in the air had ignited the entire square.
Cen Xiaoxi and Crispy looked up at the sky in surprise.
Yesterday, she even mentioned it with regret. Florence only at Easter would there be fireworks. She didn't expect that she would be lucky tonight.
Cen Xiaoxi stared fixedly at the sky. The doubts in his heart were quickly dispersed by the magnificent colors.
They were constantly changing their colors, like a bunch of fleeting phantom shadows. With the beautiful Cathedral of the Holy Mother and the Hundred Flowers as the background, they were all charming.
How beautiful!
This trip was truly worth it!
Her heart was filled with joy and she forgot the cold. She stared blankly at the stunning and beautiful fireworks that filled the sky.
One after another, huge explosions sounded out, perfectly covering all the noise in the city.
The night gradually deepened, and waves of cold air silently rushed into her clothes. It was so cold that Cen Xiaoxi shrunk her neck. Her entire body trembled and she could not help sneezing.
Not long after, someone beside her gently wrapped a soft wool scarf around her empty neck.
Cen Xiaoxi's heart warmed. She subconsciously turned to look. She was surprised to find that the pastry on her right had suddenly become a Shen Qian' an.
"Why are you here?" "What about the pastry?" Cen Xiaoxi cried out in shock and tried to get up.
"There's no need to look. They' ve already returned." Shen Qian'an grabbed her hand and forced her to sit down again.
Cen Xiaoxi was shocked. He stood up again and was held back by his hand.
"Let me go. I'm going back."
"If we don't look, we' ll be gone in two minutes." Shen Qian'an glanced at her wrist and tilted his head to look at her.
From his tone, could it be that the fireworks had been set off with him?
Shen Qian'an stood up and looked up at the fireworks, his lips faintly smiling proudly.
She could not break free from his hand and stood beside him helplessly.
The two of them remained silent and stood side by side on the stone steps.
For the rest of the time, he was watching the fireworks while she was watching him.
The bright and dim fireworks entered his deep eyes, like the stars that had fallen into the sky. They shone brightly and glistened brightly, making her reluctant to move her eyes.
When the last fireworks lit up in the night sky, Cen Xiaoxi finally realized that he had lost his composure.
She was embarrassed and used all her strength to shake off his hand before turning around and running away.
The crowd of fireworks gradually dispersed and the streets returned to their usual loneliness.
Suddenly, a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded behind Cen Xiaoxi.
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