The Blue Mosque, formerly known as the Sultan Ahmed Mosque, is located in the heart of Istanbul, an important economic and transportation city in Turkey.
The Blue Mosque is a religious building that is still in use. There are six minarets around the mosque, symbolizing the six major beliefs of Islam. At the same time, as one of the few remaining ancient Byzantine-style dome-style iconic buildings in the world, every year, the Blue Mosque not only has countless believers who go to worship, but also attracts a large number of overseas tourists to visit.
The above is the end of the explanation of the necessary information for large-scale tourism promotional videos.
Back to the end of the story, the duo who went out early to do work and the duo who got up slowly met at the gate of the Blue Mosque. The atmosphere was very awkward. Mr. "I think we are already out of the game" and Ms. "I think we can still save it" were still arguing about what happened in the morning.
Jiang Yucheng said: "Don't think about it, just have fun. This is our last time in Türkiye."
Gu Baizhi retorted: "Not necessarily. What if Qichuan and the others go to see Mr. Herman tomorrow, and Mr. Herman finds that this guy is even more annoying than you?"
Chu Li raised his hand hesitantly: "...Uh, we are still here."
Zhuo Chuan was very good at grasping the key points and retorting: "It's impossible. I am a gentle and jade-like gentleman named Chuan who is loved by everyone. It's impossible for anyone to dislike me."
Everyone: “…”
As the other three looked like they were about to vomit, the four of them walked towards the scenic spot.
There is a large open square in front of the Blue Mosque, with green grass like the top of a glazed blue sky, white clouds floating, white pigeons flying by... There are also huge crowds of people, tourists, street vendors, and believers who go to worship.
Chu Li looked at the crowd behind him, hopped around and found a place to stand, and handed his phone to Zhuo Chuan to take a picture of him. The man muttered, "What's so good about this?" He took the phone, pushed it back, raised it to his nose, and said to Chu Li, "Stand still, just one picture, one, two—"
Chu Li felt something was not right when he saw the height at which he was holding the phone.
After Chu Chuan finished taking the photos, she ran to the man, grabbed his hand pads and looked at the photos, and then found that - at least in terms of taking photos, Chu Chuan and the boyfriends of the vast majority of people are in the same tune...
"Teacher, you took a photo of me that made me look 1.3 meters tall. Doesn't your conscience hurt?!"
"Ah, you blame society for your short legs, is there any law?"
“…”
Chu Li pushed Zhuchuan to the position where she had just stood, stepped back a few steps, looked at the man in the viewfinder, pressed the phone down slightly, with the tail raised outward, and took a picture -
After taking the photo, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at it, then handed it to Zhaochuan to show: "This is the result of taking a good photo!"
Zhuchuan took it and took a look. The legs were long, but the problem was...
"I have long legs." He made a clever excuse while opening WeChat Moments and posting the photo.
Chu Li lowered her head and swiped her phone. She saw the man’s updates on his Moments twice and immediately asked, “If you are not satisfied with something, then what do you post on Moments…”
Zhuo Chuan snatched her phone from her hand: "My mother missed me and asked where I was. Send her a photo."
Chu Li: "...It's dinner time in China now, so Auntie doesn't care about your life or death."
Chu Li snatched her phone back, snorted, turned away from the idiot Zhuan, and walked happily to find Gu Baizhi to take pictures... Zhuan glanced in the direction she left, then looked at the cobblestone road under his feet, called out "slow down", and quickened his pace to catch up.
Jiang Yucheng stuffed his hands in his pockets and followed lazily: "It doesn't hurt if you fall, why are you so nervous?"
"No," Zhu Chuan said seriously, "What if she is pregnant?"
Jiang Yucheng's black question mark face.
The two girls were looking for places to take pictures in the front, and the remaining two grown men were following them with little interest as bodyguards - bypassing the main building and passing through the entire wide and ancient atrium. At that time, Li and Gu Baizhi were so good at finding angles to take pictures that they looked like sisters from the same mother, happily taking selfies, while Zhuchuan and Jiang Yucheng squatted side by side under the shade of the tree and chatted...
By the way, I watched for a while as the locals washed their feet in the ancient stone trough behind the building (……).
Jiang Yucheng thought about it again and again, and nudged the person next to him with his shoulder: "What the hell are you talking about pregnancy?"
Zhuochuan swayed his body, looking carefree, and squinted his eyes slightly to glance at the mentally retarded person who was taking a selfie with his head tilted in the sun not far away, and smiled: "A yearning for a better life in the future."
Jiang Yucheng: "..."
Chu Chuan: "And hints to you to give up as soon as possible. Yes, we are already in a relationship where you can get pregnant."
Jiang Yucheng: "..."
About half an hour later.
After taking photos of the entire mosque, the two girls finally returned to the bodyguards. Chu Li ran over and took the hand of the man squatting under the shade of the tree: "Let's go. We just saw a big square behind the Blue Mosque. Let's go there for a walk."
Zhuochuan's first reaction was: "What else?"
"We've only just got a few more attractions to go. Don't act like you have long legs and can't walk," Chu Li forcibly lifted the man up from the ground. "Why are you such a homebody?"
“Which full-time author doesn’t stay at home?”
Zhuochuan argued with her slowly, and stood up with the help of her strength. He squinted his eyes and walked into the sunlight... He walked through a long tree-lined walkway and came to the back of the Blue Mosque. As Chuli said, the back was a wide square with stone pillars and stone tablets. There were fewer people than the front of the mosque.
Most people were tired after walking here, so they sat down on the iron chairs beside the square in groups of three or three to rest... Zhuo Chuan found a place to sit down without hesitation, and when he looked up, he saw that his daughter was really like a chicken released from a cage, flapping her wings, fluttering from here to there, and from there back here...
Zhuchuan: “…”
Finally, Chu Li came back to him, her face slightly flushed from running, her eyes shining. She reached out and pulled him: "Teacher, the maple leaves on the street have turned red and look very beautiful. Let's go there and find Gu Baizhi to take a photo with us, shall we?"
Under the blue sky.
The sun is shining.
She looked at her with her back to the light, and the sunlight shone from behind her, as if a halo was cast around her... The man sitting on the chair had an idea and opened his arms to hug her tightly in his arms. There was warmth in his arms, as if at this second, he embraced the sunlight in his arms.
Chu Li was caught off guard by the hug. Her chin rested on his shoulder, her hand on his back. She tilted her head slightly to look at him and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
Then, without waiting for his answer, she raised her head and rubbed his head as if she was rubbing Er Gou Zi, and said with a smile: "I know, you are acting like a spoiled child again."
The man snorted twice, moved his hands, and took something out of his coat pocket... Chu Li tilted his head to watch his movements, and was shocked, thinking, what the hell, in this situation and in this atmosphere, he would not take out a ring to do something big, right?
…………………………If I propose here…
That's really hard to refuse.
But ah ah ah, Gu Baizhi and Jiang Yucheng are still watching——
shy.
I couldn't keep the smile on my lips and my heart beat faster.
The tip of the man's nose was pressing against the large artery in her neck, and it was unclear whether he could feel her blood flowing faster.
At this moment, Chu Li stared at the back of the man's hand until he pushed open her clenched fist with one finger and threw a handful of coins into her palm.
"There are roasted chestnuts for sale there. Go buy some. I haven't eaten anything for lunch yet and I'm starving."
A deep male voice rang in my ears.
Chu Li: “…………………………-_-.”
Why should we have even a ten-thousandth of illusions about this person's romantic potential?
It's my fault.
Sorry for disturbing you :).