A TIME TO FLIRT

FROM:http://www.nancy-zhang.com/2014/05/a-time-to-flirt.html

Once I was sitting on the bench and enjoying the sunshine in the opposite street of the Louvre museum , I noticed a few meters away there was a girl sitting on the wall with her crossed legs and smoking a cigarette with relative joy. She looked like a waitress who works in a café nearby that was having a lunch break here . She was gorgeous. She tied her beautiful blonde hair up neatly, a few summarized thin hair drawn on her forehead, delicate make-up, doll like face. Still, you could tell she was a bit tired from work. That short , tight little black uniform dress wrapped around her perfect healthy figure , a row of white embroidery lace of her apron made her even cuter. A pair of black heels she wore swinging rhythmically, the smoke drifting slowly from the direction of her breathing .At this moment, a man came up to her , then he began to talk to her . You could tell from his attitude and behavior that they never met one another, a chance encounter. He looked at the girl in an enthusiastic way , liked a talking machine.

Of course I had no idea what were they talking about. The girl ‘s legs swinging speed getting faster and faster , seems a bite impatient , but the expression was leisurely. After this man left , there were a few others that approached. All of them were impressively talkative , the girls respond very fluent as well. Men came to talk to her constantly without interruption during a short amount of time , I was enjoying looking at them from afar distance , as if I was sitting a cinema watching an old French Movie .Usually you could see these kinds of scenes in France or the Mediterranean. Are these all because of their romanticism ? I do not think so. Everyone said the French are romantic , but actually this type of “Romanticism” is the cheerful character and freedom of mind. Maybe some people just have a self confidence, that they enjoy life and take it not too seriously and this is how one can feel free and happy. Taking this short life so seriously is in my opinion counter productive to ones happiness.