Chapter 737 The Sun Never Sets Journey (2)
When Chen Liang and Gu Hengbo walked out of the Parliament Building, they looked up and saw Big Ben.
The golden coat, 360 degrees, gives people a strong visual impact. Together with the Palace of Westminster, the two are like conjoined babies, building the most prosperous scenery next to the Thames.
But unlike the Parliament Building, the interior of Big Ben is only open to local people in England.
Like all women, men like to record with their eyes when traveling, but women are different, and they like to record with their mobile phones.
Gu Hengbo took photos almost everywhere he went, and sometimes he even didn't let go of passers-by.
Chen Liang was not bored, always smiling and maintaining excellent patience.
"Go and go to the other side!"
After taking photos under Big Ben, Gu Hengbo pulled him up Westminster Bridge without stopping.
"This is London Eye, and many idol dramas are filmed here."
Climbing another city business card, London Eye, as the car climbs to the highest point, the panoramic view of London gradually becomes clear.
It seems that the hard work she has done for the night is not in vain, and she even saved on hiring a tour guide.
Looking down at the city of London from a high altitude is indeed very different. The originally tall big Ben has shrunk into a small rectangle, but it still cannot cover up its glittering by the Thames River.
"London Eye? The British are quite good at naming them. Isn't this a large Ferris wheel?"
Chen Liang told the truth.
Fortunately, he is in the sky now and there are no other people around him. I am afraid that because of his rude words, the people of London may have to teach him a lesson.
But he is indeed not slandering.
The so-called London Eye is really a large Ferris wheel, but after changing its name, the style instantly created a world of difference.
When he reached the highest point, Gu Hengbo was caught off guard and took the initiative to peck Chen Liang's lips.
"Legends say that people who kiss at the highest point of the Ferris wheel can be happy for a lifetime."
She blushed.
Chen Liang smiled, not saying that she was childish, and she was fun: "Even high school students won't kiss like this, right? Come on, do it again before you go down."
"Hate!"
Gu Hengbo photographed him.
After about half an hour of a circle, after getting off the London Eye, the two walked slowly and melodiously north along the Thames River.
"It would have been great if the time could be stopped forever at this time."
Gu Hengbo felt aroused and held Chen Liang's arm hard.
She once felt that love might never meet in her life, but just when she was at the highest point of the London Eye, she saw this man looking at her gentle eyes, and she felt unprecedented.
Indescribable.
It is undeniable that she and Chen Liang were able to reach this point today because of his wealth, but now, she suddenly felt that matter is not as important as she imagined.
She even found that even if the man suddenly went bankrupt, she might not leave.
The two walked to a square, and a bronze statue stood there. It was said to be a bronze statue, but in fact it was just a man covered with bronze paint all over his body. He stood there motionless, with his hands hanging on his chest. At first glance, it looked like a lifeless sculpture.
"Do you have cash?"
Gu Hengbo asked.
Chen Liang took out his wallet and pulled out a pound.
Gu Hengbo took it, ran over and bent down and gently placed it at the foot of the bronze statue.
Just as she stood up and was about to turn around and leave, the bronze statue suddenly moved.
It was like a sculpture suddenly being given a soul. His movements were extremely slow. He gently grabbed Gu Hengbo's hand and stroked one hand on her face. His eyes were quiet and kind, as if the Lord was blessing.
This peaceful scene made many people around him pick up the camera.
“Is this the legendary street artist?”
Sitting in a restaurant, Gu Hengbo was still looking at the bronze statue.
The other party returned to his stillness.
She did not believe in ghosts and gods, nor did she follow religion, but the hand just now gently stroked her face, and from her fingertips, it seemed that she could convey a power that touched the soul.
This is the charm of culture.
"There are actually such street artists in China."
Chen Liang answered.
“Is there any?”
Gu Hengbo looked puzzled.
Chen Liang nodded calmly and said as if nothing had happened: "Of course there are, are they pretending to be a lame person and pretending to be mentally retarded. Are they not more dedicated than this bronze man?"
Gu Hengbo laughed and couldn't help but give him a blank look, and couldn't help but argue.
"What you said was before, it's much better now."
really.
With the development of the economy, it was hard to see the scene where beggars were everywhere in the past.
After eating, the two of them boarded the ferry and walked down the river.
"I seem to have seen this place somewhere."
Looking at a suspension bridge that appeared in the field of view in front of him, Gu Hengbo felt a sense of familiarity.
Although she checked the information all night, she couldn't do everything.
Fortunately, Chen Liang had a good memory and he thought it was familiar here quickly.
"A scene of a shaking bridge appeared at the beginning of Harry Potter. The Death Eaters invaded the Muggle world and made a big fuss. The bridge destroyed in the play should be the one in front of us."
This steel suspension bridge connects the south bank with the city and is only for pedestrian access. Its light and slender shape is like a silver belt on the Thames River.
Gu Hengbo suddenly realized and looked at Chen Liang with admiration in his eyes.
"You have such a good memory."
"You've checked so much information."
Chen Liang teased the corner of his mouth.
Gu Hengbo choked and gritted his teeth secretly. Then he reached out and twisted his arm. Before he could use force, the other party started screaming exaggeratedly.
All the tourists around came over and found that it was a couple playing. They quickly smiled and their eyes were full of kindness.
Gu Hengbo's face turned red and he quickly withdrew his hand. When she went abroad, she seemed to have become much thinner.
The ferry passed through Millennium Bridge and the two got off the ferry.
"Do you know where this is?"
Gu Hengbo faced the building road not far away.
“Isn’t this a church?”
Chen Liang responded for granted.
Gu Hengbo gave him a blank look.
"Who doesn't know that this is a church? I ask you do you know what kind of church it is?"
Chen Liang shook his head.
There are many churches in the West, and even more so in London. Who knows which one is?
"This is St. Paul's Cathedral, where Princess Diana once married."
Gu Hengbo raised his chin, his tone was a little high, as if he wanted to find some of the scene with this.
Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white hair on earth.
Chen Liang naturally heard about Diana, the legendary British princess.
He looked up at the church in front of him.
Chapter completed!