The sky-high price of pet marriage: the rich and the little sweetheart

Chapter 1706 Across Half the World to Love You (1)

When Zhou Sisi arrived at Milan Airport, it happened to be eleven o'clock in the evening local time in Italy.

But even if she went out in a hurry, Zhou Sisi would not wrong herself, and booked the Park Hyatt Hotel in Milan during the flight. At this time, the pick-up staff of the hotel should be waiting for her at the door holding a name board.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Sisi walked out of the passage, a person greeted him, "Hello, you must be Miss Zhou Sisi!".

"Are you?" To Zhou Sisi's surprise, the person who greeted her turned out to be a Chinese.

With a smile on his face, the visitor introduced himself, "My name is Gino, I am studying in Italy, and now I work as a part-time tour guide. Park Hyatt arranged for me to pick you up at the airport."

Zhou Sisi felt that she was very lucky to meet a fellow villager when she first arrived in Italy, "But how do you know it's mine?".

Gino took out his mobile phone and pointed to the customer information sent to him by the hotel, "I have seen your passport photo, if you have any needs during this time in Italy, you can find me."

Zhou Sisi nodded, and took Gino's car to the Park Hyatt Hotel. Zhou Sisi fell on the bed after entering the room, and she was going to adjust the jet lag first.

It is now six o'clock in the morning in China, and Zhou Yi and Zhou Yan stepped into the airport again. This time, the two of them went to Italy together. Zhou Yan mainly wanted to get Zhou Sisi back. In addition to this, I am very concerned about Master Miaozhen's words. Could something happen to me when I go to Italy this time?

Zhou Yi was closing his eyes and meditating quietly, but Zhou Yan received a call from Li Bai, "President Chu, the Korean side means signing a contract around Christmas."

Zhou Yan simply calculated the time and thought it should be no problem, "Got it".

Zhou Sisi didn't sleep for a long time, she was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" With her messy hair on her head, Zhou Sisi opened the door and asked.

It was Gino who came. He handed over a business card with both hands and asked, "Hi, Miss Sisi, do you have any plans for today? This is my number. If you want to go somewhere, you can contact me at any time."

"Well, I see, you go to work... Hey wait!" Zhou Sisi still wanted to go back to sleep, so she fiddled with Gino, put the business card in her pocket and was about to close the door, but she suddenly remembered something and He stopped Gino, who was about to leave, "What is the most famous building here in Milan?".

Gino thought for a while, "If we say the most famous one, it should be the Monastery of Santa Maria delle Gracie, because "The Last Supper" is stored there, do you want to go?".

"I'm just asking, thank you." Zhou Sisi simply thanked her and closed the door.

After ordering breakfast, Zhou Sisi walked out of the room in simple clothes, carrying a big bulging backpack, asked the front desk of the hotel for the address of the monastery, and left the hotel.

But it was a little difficult for Zhou Sisi to get out of the gate, because there were no taxis on the streets of Milan!

Zhou Sisi had no choice but to take the map and walk towards the destination. Not far away, Zhou Sisi's eyes lit up. She saw a carriage!

After running to the coachman and gesticulating for a long time, Zhou Sisi finally understood the situation from the half-baked English sentence of the Italian old man. All taxis in Milan must be reserved in advance, and tourists here prefer to take a horse-drawn carriage.

After negotiating the price, Zhou Sisi got into the carriage and put the backpack aside. Hearing the coachman's yelling, Zhou Sisi felt that the restlessness in his heart was dispelled.

Sitting in the carriage and looking at the pedestrians passing by on both sides of the road, Zhou Sisi secretly felt that Milan is indeed the capital of fashion!It can be seen from the clothes that almost every Milanese can be the protagonist of street photography, and various styles of fashion collocations can be found here.

There were some bumps along the way, just when Zhou Sisi felt another wave of drowsiness hit him, he heard the neighing of the two horses in front, indicating that his destination had arrived!

Zhou Sisi jumped out of the carriage with his backpack in hand, and the Santa Maria delle deed monastery stood in front of him.

The whole monastery is not big, and the main structure is mainly made of red bricks. It looks like an ordinary monastery on the outside, but if you don't know the inside story, who would have guessed that one of the most famous murals in the world will be collected in What about this kind of place?

Zhou Sisi stood at the gate of the monastery, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt as if he could smell a heavy sense of history in the air, and the bulletin board at the gate of the monastery stated that the entire monastery was established in 1463. In other words, it has experienced more than 500 years of vicissitudes, but it is still here.

After asking the staff, Zhou Sisi was a little surprised. In her impression, such world-famous paintings must be kept very strictly. Unexpectedly, the staff told her that if she wants to visit "The Last Supper", she only needs to buy a ticket You can go to a small house next to it to watch, and Zhou Sisi, who bought the ticket, really saw it!

"The Last Supper" is actually a mural. Standing in front of the entire wall, Zhou Sisi looked at the characters with different expressions in the painting, and felt that he seemed to be integrated into the painting, as if the thirteen disciples in the painting were really sitting. In front of them, they were arguing with each other, explaining their innocence to Jesus, and Jesus just sat in the middle of the long table without any response.

"What did you see inside? My child" Zhou Sisi was standing in front of the wall in a daze, when he suddenly heard a gentle voice behind his ear.

Zhou Sisi turned around and saw that the person speaking was an old man wearing a red hat and a red robe. His skin was loose and his back was a little bent, but his eyes were full of wisdom, as if he could read people's hearts. And he even speaks fluent Chinese.

"Are you a priest?" Zhou Sisi didn't know much about Western religions.

Seemingly surprised by Zhou Sisi's question, the old man smiled and said to Zhou Sisi, "Father? That's right, my child. I used to be a priest. Maybe you can call me Paul now."

He didn't pay attention to the old man's words, and Zhou Sisi didn't know what etiquette should be used in the monastery, so he bowed embarrassingly, "Hello, Father Paul."

"You seem to like this painting very much." The old man pointed behind Zhou Sisi, "Do you feel anything about this painting?".

Zhou Sisi nodded, turned around and slowly stretched out a finger, pointing to Jesus in the center of the painting, and murmured, "He...is very strange".

Hearing Zhou Sisi's words, the old man actually raised his eyebrows. There are not many things that can make him do this kind of action.

The old man took out a cross necklace from his bosom and put it in Zhou Sisi's hand, "May the Lord bless you, my child."

Zhou Sisi was a little confused holding the necklace in his hand.

(End of this chapter)