"The bell and five-pointed star mask you bought is called Jester. It is related to a special kind of clown mask in the Middle Ages. It comes from an ancient tribe in Europe. As for the shop owner, if you like it, believe it. If you don't, don't believe it. Listen to it.
That’s it!”
"Then...do you think the divination skills of Gypsy women can be trusted?"
"Gypsy women's divination?" Lei Yufeng looked down at her and asked, "Yiyi, are you hiding something from me?"
"No! I just saw it in a movie, so I was very interested, so I just asked. It doesn't mean anything else!" Mu Yiyi thought of the disaster the gypsy woman said, and felt very depressed, but she didn't dare.
Show it.
A smart and powerful man like Lei Yufeng would definitely not believe in things like prophecy and divination. If he knew that she believed it, he would not scold her to death.[
She didn't want to be called stupid by him all the time! Although he meant no harm, it also seemed that she was too childish and stupid!
Lei Yufeng took her to a cafe on the street and ordered two cups of coffee.
The decoration in the cafe is very simple, with walls paved with Roman tiles, a black ceiling fan on the ceiling, and an old-fashioned record player in the corner, which plays melodious and simple piano music.
"This place is great!" Mu Yiyi said with a smile.
"like?"
"like!"
"After drinking coffee, we will go back. If you like it, come back tomorrow!" Lei Yufeng considerately put sugar in the coffee in front of her and stirred it well.
"Feng, I'm just illiterate here!" Mu Yiyi picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
"It's okay. After I return to Florence, I'll find a teacher to teach me Italian. It's easy to learn. Besides, don't you speak English?"
"I'm not very proficient in English either..." She still felt a little unaccustomed to this strange foreign country, "Feng, are you not going back to China in the future?"
"homesick?"
Mu Yiyi bit her lip, feeling melancholy in her heart.
Lei Yufeng shook her hand and said softly: "Yiyi, I'm here!"
"Know!"
After saying that, she played with his rough palm with her backhand. His hand was thicker than hers, which made people feel calm and powerful, giving them a deep sense of security.
Moreover, his fingers are slender and have clear joints, which makes him look very beautiful.
She smiled sweetly at him and wrote on his palm: I love you!
Lei Yufeng smiled, his eyes fell on her face, admiring her shy beauty. He grabbed her hand and wrote the words in her palm: I love you too!
Before leaving the cafe, Mu Yi went to the bathroom one by one.[
She found the gypsy woman she had met on the Spanish Steps standing at the sink washing her hands.
She hurried over and asked in English: "Hello! Please tell me, what does the disaster you mean mean? Okay?"
The gypsy woman turned around and looked at her, with a complicated expression on her face.
Mu Yiyi quickly took out some euros from her wallet and gave them to her: "No matter what you see, please tell me, okay?"
The gypsy woman returned the money to her, spoke some language that Mu Yiyi could not understand, and then turned and left.
"Wait!" Mu Yi chased her out one by one. The gypsy woman had already walked towards the door of the cafe.
"What's wrong?" Lei Yufeng came over and asked.
"nothing?"
Lei Yufeng looked back at the door thoughtfully, and the figure of the gypsy woman had disappeared.