Chapter 505: Not worthy of the fact that the spring in London has always come earlier than other places. This rare rain and snow, and fog blurs its panoramic view.

After the rain and snow, the cold was released quickly. The sun was about to penetrate the clouds, but it still failed. However, a halo was formed in the sky, scattering lightly under this foreign land. A ringtone came from a distance, and a pair of crimson double-deckers gradually drove along the Muzhuan Street...

Have you ever seen London in the fog? It actually reflects the hazy and hazy city, and there is a trace of romance hidden deep on the bottom of the building. But you always have to discover these alone. In the carved windows of white, brown, green, and red, the orange-yellow light is emitted, which is very warm.

Moisturize is the unique taste of this place, because its breath has a more concentrated point.

At the subway entrance, a girl had already gone to the nearby toilet and changed into a black bottle-collared sweater, red tight jeans, black snow boots, a crimson coat, a crimson hat, and holding her box. She didn't dare to go anywhere. She just hid in the white wall, her face was pale, her weak eyes were opened with a hungry look at the stairs and a crowd. There was occasionally a six or seven-year-old British man wearing a blue and white plaid shirt, black casual pants, a simple eggplant card, wearing glasses, and stopped to look at the little girl.

Because of being driven away before, the indifference of the city people hit the little girl heavily!

She immediately held her box in fear and defense, raised her head with her eyes trembling, pressed against the wall, and looked at the old man.

As if she felt her fear and defense, the old man left.

Tang Kexin watched the man leave, and she took a heavy breath. Her thirst made her mentally dysfunction and scattered. Her pale face even had a little sweat. Although the wind and snow had passed, it was so cold that she was so cold that she didn't know how much time she was now, and she didn't dare to ask anyone for help. She just knew that if it was too late, she could not stay in this place...

Shivering...

The girl was shaking coldly, and forced herself to stand up with fatigue. Who knew that her feet slipped, she screamed, and her whole person and the box pounced on the ground. The box fell down the white stairs. She lay on the ground, watching the box fall to the corner of the stairs, and hurriedly pulled her pink box, exhaled white breath, and ran to the bottom of the stairs, pulled up the thick box, swallowed her thirsty throat, and her overloaded fatigue made her want to fall down immediately, but she still gritted her teeth, pulled up the box, and wanted to walk up the stairs...

Unfortunately, the box was so heavy, and the coat and clothes that had just been wet were stuffed inside.

She pulled the box, and it was so hard that she was sweating all over, but she still pulled it step by step.

A white hand suddenly held the pull strip next to it lightly.

Tang Kexin turned around in fear instantly, stared at a British man wearing a black suit, lined with a white shirt, black tie, and a slender but extremely handsome body. Her heart suddenly became cold. Her habitual fear made her anxiously pull up her box and shouted: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"-up!" The British man was a little anxious but still looked at the girl very gentlemanly and said.

"Go away!! Go away! no! no!" Tang Kexin was afraid to pull back her box, her eyes were so anxious that she turned red!!-up!" The British man looked at the girl again, held the box in her hand tightly, and used his eyes and gestures to remind him to help carry his luggage.

Tang Kexin understood a little, but she still held her suitcase tightly in fear and restlessness. Looking at him, she couldn't help but remembered that there was a British woman in the store just now, pushing her box and driving herself away...

The British man gave her a little gentle and shy smiled, held her suitcase tightly and pulled the strip, and helped her up the stairs.

Tang Kexin felt that he was not a bad person, but she was still very cautious. She just looked at him tremblingly while pulling her suitcase. As long as he dared to steal his box, she would hold her back to hold her.

A gust of cold wind blew.

The British man had already helped Kexin lift her luggage to the subway entrance, looked at her and smiled slightly, and released a little kindness in her deep eyes.

Tang Kexin was still frightened and uneasy, but she saw that the other man was just helping her carry the box. This feeling made her feel both touched and sad. She quickly bent down and looked at the man, thanking him with a sob: The man in front of "e" left.

Tang Kexin looked at the man gradually moving away, leaving behind a very gentle and gentlemanly back. She swallowed her thirsty throat and then turned slowly, her confused eyes. After seeing the wind, rain and snow stopped, there was a clear street in front of her, with ancient architecture design, each shop had elegant flower and wood doors, and warm golden lights were lit in the cabinet space. Occasionally, people could be seen shaking inside. The melodious streets, and there were curved tree poles on both sides, falling yellow leaves, and black classical street lights also turned orange and yellow.

A pleasant ringtone came.

She turned her head instantly and looked at the small door in a shop that opened. A golden beauty was wearing a fashionable black skirt, wearing a black coat, with a beautiful bow belt around her waist, and a beautiful bouquet of perfume lilies in her arms, showing a gentle smile, and walked forward along the melodious street.

Tang Kexin held her suitcase tightly and looked at the calm street in front of her, and there were more and more pedestrians.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

The church bells came there?

Tang Kexin turned her head slowly and looked at the subway entrance, across the street. The elegant building she saw when she first came up. It turned out to be a small church designed by Gote. An old man in white teaching uniform walked out of it. He had a calm expression and a few serious expressions. He looked at a guest who came forward with something.

The streets were wandering around suddenly, a certain "Babylon River" came from the slowness at the beginning to the pleasant rhythm of the later one.

It is like the sound of an old record player, passing through history and coming to the world.

This country is a city with strong impact on history and modernization, so the people here adhere to tradition, but are full of vitality. Occasionally, several black people, on pulleys, rushing through the wet streets, and the crimson double-decker buses once again drove happily from the small streets, sweeping over a warm, strong and quaint wind.

My heart began to calm down a little.

Tang Kexin held the suitcase in her hand and pulled the strip, and her eyes were scattered, gradually gathering light, bravely taking the first step and walking across the street.

The shops in the UK are very dense. In this city with a population of more than 10 million, you are very good at using space. When you walk along the window of the flower strips, you can see the items placed inside, which are very compact. A boutique store contains all Barbie dolls, ranging from as big as a finger to as high as one meter. They all have dreamy smiles, and occasionally they are like those on the fingers, hanging on Qianqiu in front of the window.

Tang Kexin pulled the box and looked at the Barbie doll on Qianqiu curiously. After all, she was a girlish heart. Seeing such a cute little Barbie, her heart couldn't help but feel soft, and her eyes began to gradually exude her spirit.

Bang!

A pedestrian passed by and hit her body.

She screamed again, holding the box in fear, and looking at the pedestrian.

"sorry!" An old woman in her fifties dressed casually and looked at Tang Kexin with a decent smile to apologize.

Tang Kexin tightened the box and nodded.

There are more and more people coming and going.

Tang Kexin swallowed her throat, pulled up the box and continued walking forward. She thought she had two hundred pounds in her white coat's pocket, but she didn't expect that she was touched away. The pocket here was lost, and she had stolen, and there were ten pounds... ten pounds... what can ten pounds do? She lost her eyes after taking two trips to the subway. Her eyes were crying, but she still gritted her teeth and told herself not to cry, not to cry, and she did not dare to use the money in her pocket...

Passing by the bakery!

She dragged her luggage and looked at the small kitchen window, where many bagels that she had seen and had never seen before, as well as various breads. She swallowed her saliva and looked at the bread inside with a glittering look. It smelled sweet and tender. She even saw an aunt inside, holding a piece of pissa in her hand, took a heavy bite, and then pulled it very long, with a satisfied smile on her face, and happily ate while talking...

Tang Kexin looked at her eating and swallowed.

The staff in the store, holding a fresh bagel, walked out and found a girl outside the window, looking at her side.

Tang Kexin quickly pulled up her suitcase, her eyes a little messy and rapid, and she walked forward quickly.

Walking forward aimlessly, I was gradually panicking because of my mood, but I still couldn't see the beautiful scenery.

Her heart gradually became fragile. Just as she was about to move forward, she suddenly remembered Zhuang Haoran's hotel, as if she was called "Heathro..."

Stop.

Her eyes flowed blankly, and when she thought of Zhuang Haoran, she couldn't help but slid over her heart...

"From today on, we don't want my subordinates for the time being. You are not worthy of talking about red wine with me!"

There was a sound coming from a cold and hard way.

Tang Kexin remembered this voice, her eyes blinked, not letting herself cry, but dragged the heavy box and continued to walk forward, looking at the surrounding environment while thinking of a way. Just as she was about to pass the long beer street, she heard a laugh and shouted. She turned her head strangely and saw two teams of men gathered outside a beer house with green tents. They took out the British pounds in their hands and smashed them on the small round table. There was a big beer glass on the left and right, which was equivalent to the portion of three bottles of beer. Then they didn't know what they said in English.

Tang Kexin was stunned because she had worked in the bar and understood that this was a beer battle. Whoever wins can take away the money on the table. She didn't think about it anymore and continued to pull the box forward, but stopped immediately and her eyes lit up.

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Chapter completed!