Lake Constance is clear and green, and the water is as bright as a mirror. The sun is bright and the clouds are like catkins. The Alps are reflected in the water, and the slight waves are shining in the sun, like broken drills flowing among the mountains.
The crystal clear lake is connected to the sky, and it is still distinct at first. The further away, the water and the sky become hazy, revealing only a white trace of the intersection of water and sky. The small town of Bregenz is impeccably beautiful.
Zhuo Yang and Koko, as well as Koko's parents, walked together in the alleys and waterside of Bregenz. This scene and this person should have been a warm and beautiful scene, but Zhuo Yang and Koko regret it very much.
We shouldn't have to pull the old couple together.
In fact, Koo's parents are not old couples. Uncle Frank and Aunt Matilda are only 48 years old this year. No matter how you look at it, they are still middle-aged. The two were classmates at Trinity College in Cambridge, and have been in college.
When I started falling in love.
Koko said that Koko's relationship with Koko's mother is very good, it is a love from the heart, and it is definitely not a harmonious person on the surface.
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On the side of the small street where large red and yellow blocks were paved, the fat Austrian aunt looked out of the window and looked at everyone passing by. On the windowsill she used as small shelves, there were many transparent boxes in it.
Strawberry smoothie.
Seven or eight bright red strawberries were crowded in the box, poured with a thick layer of dark red jam, and the white milkshake melted into the red, which looked like a beautiful love.
Koma said: "Frank, strawberries look delicious."
Dad Kou raised a finger and expressed his approval: "I think you are very correct."
After saying that, Kou Dad paid for a box of beautiful strawberries and nodded at the fat aunt with a smile. Kou Kou held his two little pink fists happily in front of his chest and jumped to his mother's side.
Kou Dad picked up a strawberry with a small fork and deliberately made it hang up enough jam and milkshake. The actions of feeding Kou Mom and the pampering in his eyes can dissolve the ice and snow in the Alps.
Kou's mother chewed the strawberries happily, and the corners of her mouth were full of sweetness. Then she turned around and left with Kou's father...
Koko was still opening his mouth aside, waiting for the strawberries.
The happy couple seemed to have no idea of ​​their daughter's existence at all, and just left so sweetly, feeding each other strawberries as they walked.
Zhuo Yang quickly bought a box, and he and Koko were both black threads at both ends. He ate all over his mouth, not romantic at all, nor sweet at all.
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Koko took his mother's hand, like a happy bird, chirping and pointing at the beautiful scenery on both sides and saying something. Mom was very attentive, and Aunt Matilda, who was still old, was with her daughter, as if she was
To the sisters.
Koko was still happily describing the scenery of the lake and mountains, but her mother was released at some point. By the time she found out, her mother's hands were already connected with her father's fingers.
Kou's mother leaned on Kou's father's shoulder, and the two of them slowly walked forward. Kou's mother listened intoxicatedly to her husband's magnetic bass as if he was singing softly.
Koko: "..."
Zhuo Yang quickly said: "Take me, pull me..."
Koko and Zhuo Yang's hands were held together and kept swaying, like a swing that was hard, Koko's mouth was so pouting that she could tie the donkey. Looking at her parents' backs snuggling with each other by the sunshine, she seemed to be about to throw the swing away.
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The lakeside restaurant has delicious dishes and colorful gin.
A faint wind blows through the lake and kisses on people's cheeks. The summer wind brings the smell of love. Soft music comes not far away, and the violin is melodious.
The four of them were dining quietly, and time seemed to be very slow. The picture was so beautiful, as beautiful as an oil painting.
Kou Ma gently put down the knife and fork, without a single collision.
"Frank, it's really beautiful. Should we celebrate this beauty?"
Dad Kou also put down his knife and fork, without making a sound.
He smiled and said, "Okay, cheers."
Koko happily grabbed the cup full of gin, and Zhuo Yang quickly threw down the knife and fork, grabbed the napkin and wiped his mouth first.
Dad Kou and Mom Kou slowly approached with their eyes, and he and her face gently touched each other, making them very close.
The dimples on Kou's faces and Kou's mother's faces were stuck together. The dimples touched the dimples, and they were toasting.
Koko held up the cup and was messy in the breeze. Zhuo Yang swallowed a big mouthful of jelly with a 'gulp'.
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It was still early, but the sun always wanted to kiss the Alps. Slowly, a golden thread was drawn up on the edge of the mountains, and the sunlight sprinkled out from the gaps between the valleys, like a series of veils flying in the air.
The color of Lake Constance changed from azure to indigo, as if a huge sapphire was quietly embedded at the foot of the mountain.
The long pier reached into the middle of the lake, Zhuo Yang and Koko, Uncle Frank and Aunt Matilda sat on the bench at the end of the pier, intoxicated by the silence.
Life is always very busy, so busy that it becomes a sin like this. But people seem to forget that such a laissez-faire and a moment of indifference to the passage of time are the true meaning of life.
All the busyness is to have a moment of your own time solidify.
Kou Ma said: "It's so beautiful, so beautiful that it's insignificant."
Koko said: "It's as beautiful as a poem."
Zhuo Yang said: "It's as beautiful as music, like a fantasy piano piece."
Dad Kou stared at Mom affectionately: "It's as vast as a mirror, with shimmering waves. Matilda, such beauty is hard to be one ten thousandth of yours. You are my most beautiful scenery."
Kou's mother and Kou's father looked at each other: "Frank, I love you."
Koko: "..."
Zhuo Yang's mouth and eyes thrust straight.
Kou's father and Kou's mother had already kissed him as if no one was around.
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All day long, Zhuo Yang and Kou Kou were both caught off guard and splashed on their faces, making their hearts difficult to rest.
When Koko and Zhuo Yang were alone, they were like paint and glue, and their stingy love words were followed by one after another. But when they were in front of their parents, Koko still wanted to make a small cotton jacket, and it was not very good that they seemed too close to Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang is even more so. Chinese children are not as tangled with their wives in front of their parents, and they will be very lawless unconsciously.
At most, the two of them have arms together all day, holding hands and fingers together and pressing their heads down. But Kou's parents are really wandering in love on this day. There is no one else in their eyes. No daughter or son-in-law does not exist.
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As we walked, Kou's father and mother often kissed each other without any signs, which made her so heart-wrenching. After the kiss, she had to look at each other affectionately. Kou's father held Kou's face and gently wiped her with his fingers.
Wipe the corner of your mouth.
Zhuo Yang and Koko were either on an outing, but they were fed to the dog food one after another, and their parents sprinkled the money-free dog food.
Chapter completed!