Chapter 24: (Upper) Xinghe 1 Water Center

　　 Zhuo Yang and Reishakova sipped beer, chewed the salty bread in their hands, and fed each other a piece of ham and sausage from time to time, a show of love and shallow face.
　　 Denjeheim's beer belongs to the traditional Ayre flavor, with a strong compound fruity aroma. It is only slightly filtered, slightly turbid but bright in color, with a soft taste and fragrance. Denyerheim beer is suitable for drinking at a higher temperature, unlike the new storage beer, it is more suitable for free drinking after cold storage.
　　 Piglet Schweinsteiger carried a large plate full of ham and wandered around while eating. Zhuo Yang looked at the hill-like meat on his plate and persuaded him with words: "Be within your means, don't hold back."
　　 Piggy's nose ‘呲’ said:
You don’t know me, you know, where is this?

　　 "You should go with me to China," Zhuo Yang said to the pig in a serious way: "China is now popular buffet, very suitable for you."
　　 "Hey, listening to you saying that, I'll be interested, you know." Piggy obviously said. "How about the winter break? You take me there. I haven't been to China."
　　 Scar Ribery came out from behind a bunch of flower beds, and while grabbing the pig's ham, he said, "I will go too, I will also play."
　　Montolivo turned around, turned his back to everyone like a downcast poet: "That's the kingdom that Marco Polo is holding, it's the East that haunts the dream. Ah -! Lao Tzu also went."
　　 Mertesacker also dragged De Jong over the beer and squeezed over: "Look at us. China, far away? I think it must be farther than Egypt."
　　Piggy: "Yeah yeah."
　　 Zhuo Yangbai glanced at them, and he said: The second goods that fart when the wind blows, and at a glance, you know that your geography class is taught by a physical education teacher. If you know where China is, go?
　　 "I'm going to Ukraine during the winter break." Zhuo Yang said with an arm around Reshakova.
　　 European football, except England, basically has a winter break, starting from before Christmas, ranging from two weeks to more than a month.
　　 And European schools have winter holidays, but they are different from domestic schools. The winter holidays of European schools also begin before Christmas, and usually take four weeks off, 28 days. As for the summer vacation, it is from mid-June to early September, which is similar to that in China.
　　 Just chatting while drinking beer, the whimsical Rezakova invited Zhuo Yang to go to Ukraine for the holiday, and Zhuo Yang in love was willing to agree. Don't look at the two countries, in fact, there is a Poland in between, the distance is as large as Hebei to Jiangsu.
　　 Zhuo Yang from a big place didn't feel how far it swayed in Europe.
　　 "It was originally from the same root, why is it too urgent. Piggy, haven't you heard the cry of the ham on the plate?" After ridiculing Schweinsteiger, Zhuo Yang pulled Reza away from the group of light bulbs.
　　The sky in the late autumn evening, the sun is about to fall back into the embrace of the low mountain. The blue sky between the gaps in the clouds slowly turned into a light pink, and the sun gradually no longer dazzled. The dark red color was like a thin cloud. Sunlight pulled a straight line from the gap between the clouds and shot at the hills and canals. Gradually, gradually, the sun was like a match to be extinguished, a little, a little, to recover its own light. The woods, houses, and towns are all set with a beautiful Phnom Penh. The moon was already hung in the sky, and the stars also showed their eyes, twinkling.
　　 In the golden backlight, two people stood face to face, staring at each other's eyes, and the silhouette carved by sunset from their body lines was magnificent and colorful.
　　 "Risa, be my girlfriend, will you?" the man asked softly.
　　 The woman didn't speak, but leaned slowly towards the man's arms, her head gently against his chest. Soon, she murmured.
　　 "Zhuo Yang, I love you."
　　 "Zhuo Yang, I love you!!!"
　　 Man and woman kiss together, this kiss is full of love and tenderness. There is no greed or desire in this kiss.
　　 There seems to be only this affectionate kiss between heaven and earth, and time seems to have only this long kiss.
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　　 Lighted around the Wanjia City, the middle of a stream of water in the galaxy.
　　The night came and Mark Vinster played Haydn's "Gypsy Roundabout" on an old-fashioned piano. A group of red men and green women danced hand in hand, like a rotating turkey, from time to time people who didn't know each other toasted and invited to drink.
　　 Scar Ribery got a huge straw hat from somewhere, and it seemed like a Mexican villain.
　　 De Rong happily twirled around a beautiful aunt, Montolivo holding a large beer mug looking up at the starry sky, vowing to hold Wen Qingfan to the end of time.
　　 Mertesacker and Gomez, who came by the news, tried to play humor around a pair of twin sisters, like two bears who smelled yogurt, until Cheryl's face was already green.
　　 Little pig carrying a large plate of meat and asking everywhere: Beautiful girl, would you like to taste this delicious ham with me?
　　 Klopp told a big breasted woman with glasses mouthful of his struggle history, UU reading www. The spitting stars of uukanshu.com are like a rainbow under the light.
　　 Zhuo Yang and Reishakova held hands, interlocking their fingers tightly, and walked slowly among the crowd. Not knowing what Zhuo Yang said, Reisha lowered her head and smiled, and thumped his arm with a small fist, then leaned her forehead against his shoulder. Not knowing what Reza said, Zhuo Yang looked at her in the direction of her finger.
　　 Love is a wonderful thing. If there is no love, the world will become dull, literature and art will be unknown, and music will be overshadowed.
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　　At the same moment, far away in China, at Zhuoyang Xi'an's home.
　　Yang Hong just woke up from Zhuo Tongtong's arms. She saw her husband staring at herself with her eyes open, with the affection she knew best in her eyes.
　　 "Why look at me like this?" Yang Hong asked knowingly.
　　 "Because I don't see enough, I always want to look at you." Zhuo Tongtong's literary and artistic style is Yang Hong's always weak point.
　　 "Why, I still want to see you when I see you? When I kiss you, I still want to kiss you?"
　　 "Why, when I miss you, I miss you even more!"
　　Yang Hong was deeply drunk.
　　After half an hour, Yang Hong said to her husband while arranging her hair in disorder, "I don’t know what the doll is like in Germany, is it suitable? The doll just says everything is good, how good is it, we don’t know anyone."
　　Doll is the way Yang Hong and his wife call Zhuo Yang in private, from birth till now.
　　 "It's already winter, he must still be wearing single pants, young people take nothing seriously. No, I will leave a message for him now, so that he must wear autumn pants immediately."
　　Yang Hong turned on the computer, and a message on QQ popped out.
　　 "Mom, I am wearing trousers!"