Nana became more clear about her future goals. She seemed to be awakened by Junzi, her eyes were so bright and scary, Junzi finally covered her eyes, trying to prevent her scorching eyes from piercing herself.

On the other side, Nana and her group got on the plane and flew to Venice, Italy after more than ten hours. When they arrived that day, they entered the reserved hotel to rest under the leadership of the manager, made some renovations, and went to the hotel. In the next few days, I will start shooting according to the photographer's time. The time in Italy is regulated, just like a few-day tour. After arriving at the time, I will transfer to the next stop.So if you want to relax and have fun, you must concentrate on taking photos.

Although Blast is a punk band, each character's image setting has rules. Even if Nana wants to be glamorous and noble, it is still in front of the camera. No matter what she does in private, she still has to maintain a feeling of affinity , not to make people feel unapproachable, but to highlight some small details of her, such as being arrogant.

The agreed photographer is naturally not an ordinary character. Many of the works he has photographed have won awards. The sense of decadence and the sense of difference between black and white.

But this doesn't mean that the decadence he wanted to shoot turned into decadence.

Putting down the camera of true love in his hand, the photographer stared at the young man standing on the shore with an incomprehensible look, posing according to their request: "Let me take pictures of Nana-san first, I still don't feel the feeling on Shinichi's body." caught."

Whether he didn't catch it or not, he couldn't say. He always felt that this young man had an intoxicating temperament, but he didn't know how to express it with the camera.

Shinichi standing over there slumped his shoulders when he heard the photographer say that.He put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked away from the camera, stood in a secluded corner, and looked into the distance with a slightly dazed look.He seemed to be distracted, and he seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't move for a long time.When he finally moved, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and put it in his mouth. He fumbled but couldn't find the lighter.It seemed a bit helpless, and finally put the cigarette back into his pocket, but the one on his mouth still bit his mouth.

The photographer who grabbed Nana and took a bunch of photos over there lowered his head and was correcting his camera. He briefly passed through the pictures one by one, and nodded to Nana when he felt that it was almost done. When he turned around and was about to carefully select, Those eyes suddenly fixed in a certain direction.

The people around were busy, but no one seemed to notice what was wrong with the photographer, and no one noticed the dazzling brilliance of his ordinary eyes.

There is no lighting board, no carefully selected background, no deliberate poses, no lights and makeup, the teenager stands quietly by the roadside, leaning his back on the street lamp, his blue hair is scattered on his head, his eyes are half closed He looked a little confused, with his hands in his pockets, a little lazy, and the unlit cigarette was just in his mouth, and he couldn't get it off.

The most natural look reveals the most intoxicating depression, that kind of beauty, he doesn't even know what language to use to describe it.

The photographer suddenly lifted the camera up, and started shooting at Shinichi. The sound of clicking and clicking caught the attention of others. Only then did everyone find out why the photographer was so excited, and they all turned their attention to the boy.

Being stared at by so many people, it is impossible for Shinichi not to feel it. He turned his head strangely, the vicissitudes and wandering in his eyes have not dissipated yet, but he happened to be captured by the photographer.

"Great!"

The photographer's sudden scream stunned Zhenyi for a moment. He stroked his hair in embarrassment. The already disheveled hair appeared even more disheveled, but on the contrary, it showed the decadent beauty more clearly.

The clicking sound never stopped, and the photographer's excitement made Shinichi not know what to do, so he could only continue to pretend to be natural and turn back in a daze.This happened to hit the photographer's heart again, and he became even more excited, standing so far away, not allowing the field crew to provide various lighting boards and other props, and capturing the scene in the most natural state. The most perfect picture.

Shinichi, who didn't get into the mood during the official shooting, happened to be photographed a lot during the break, which made the manager who wanted to scold him hard to hold back. Today's state is good, so they have enough time to rest .

Nana didn't want to go back to the hotel, so she took Taishi for a walk.

The afternoon sun shone on the ground like golden ears of rice, very blurred. Nana jumped onto the cliff, opened her hands and closed her eyes, enjoying the sea breeze, and this feeling that seemed to be coming. The general feeling of flying.

No one here knows them, no one knows them, you can go shopping as you like, and you can do whatever you want without worrying about your image. It's only been a year, but she feels that she has been restrained a lot.

I knew the entertainment industry was complicated at first, but I realized how superficial my thoughts were once I got in.When I used to make music, I just sang the songs I wanted to sing, and I didn’t care whether the song was popular or popular, there would always be people who liked it, and I didn’t have to pretend to be someone I wasn’t myself on purpose, and I didn’t have to pose when I was unhappy. Show your kindness with a smiley face, no need...even hide what you like and dislike.

She opened her eyes again, and her dark pupils were clear.

Nana knew that this was the price, the price of Hong.To climb to the top in this complicated circle, she must bear it, accept it, and get used to it.She looked at the seemingly endless ocean in front of her, and for a moment, she wanted to jump if she wanted to.

The slightly forward body was suddenly hugged tightly by someone, and the person behind her had a familiar aura that seemed to have been carved into her bones, and the sound of heavy breathing rang in her ears.

"What do you want."

the man asked.

Putting down her hands, Nana leaned into his arms, with an indifferent smile on her lips: "I want to jump off a cliff."

"How could you die when I didn't want you to die?"

He stretched out his hand and gently outlined Nana's face, but the words he said were extraordinarily cruel and beautiful.

"Big deal, let's die together." Nana said, with a hint of joy in her tone, "Get rid of the world full of shackles and fall into hell."

The man's breathing stopped suddenly. He lowered his head and bit Nana's collarbone from behind. After feeling the slight struggle of the woman in his arms, he said with a low smile, "I'm afraid we won't be together in the same place." If you are on the first floor, I might fall to the eighteenth floor, so I might as well be wiped out together."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to lift the belt around Nana's neck, and pulled it closer and closer. His face seemed to show an expression of affection and pain. Hearing the sound of the woman in his arms opening her mouth to breathe, there was an expression of fascination on his face.

"Then it's better to disappear together, maybe even hell can't accommodate us."

Nana's voice trembled a little, but it wasn't because of fear, she was even enjoying this suffocating feeling.

The people behind stopped, and he suddenly let go of Nana in his arms, turned around her body, took her hand, took out something and brought it up, and stared at her: "Marry me, or else you will die." push you down."

In front of her was the man she loved so much, and behind her was a towering cliff. The sound of waves hitting the cliff was heard every now and then, but Nana never showed any hesitation on her face. She looked down at the ring on her finger. It was a sterling silver ring that didn't fit her style at all, without any carvings or decorations, it was the most ordinary thing, but it burned her fingers deeply.

"Why." She asked, looking at the man in front of her.

Lian Benjo lowered her head, and put on a gentle expression on her usually cold face, those black eyes seemed to be able to drown people: "Because you can only marry me."

The inexplicable appearance, the inexplicable proposal, the inexplicable being put on a ring, Nana's brain was a little confused for a while, she couldn't figure out what stimulated Lian to say that.

"I won't lock you up anymore, what if you run away with someone else?" Lian Benjo hugged Nana, the kind of strength that seemed to put the other person into her body, which made her feel pain and brought Nana Be real.

"And... I really don't feel safe... You promise me, okay." The last voice seemed to be begging.

I don't know if this tone touched Nana, or if she could hear the trembling in the unsteady voice, she finally stretched out her hand and put it gently on Lian's back.

"it is good."

"I didn't expect that you asked us to come here just to witness their weird marriage proposal?"

Not far away, Ichinose Qiao bit his cigarette, took a puff lightly, and then exhaled smoke rings, blurring his vision.

Takagi Taishi next to him was also smoking, but he just bit his cigarette and didn't inhale or spit it out, just let him burn like that.It was a long time before he spoke.

"I just want Lian to realize it sooner."

"How do you say it?" Qiao picked it up and asked.

"You know the thing about him touching that thing." Although it was a question sentence, it carried a positive meaning.

There was a sharp flash in Qiao's eyes, and he nodded as an answer.

"You should also know that the emptiness he filled with illusory things is not as reliable as the real one after all. It's time for you to let him quit. You know, the Shinichi thing..."

Taishi raised his head, still looking like a gangster.

They all knew what they were talking about, and Shinichi was almost destroyed because of this incident. This is not a very good thing in itself, and what Lian has always hoped for has always been there, why should he be obsessed with it?

"...I will."

Qiao said that his cigarette was almost exhausted at last, so he snuffed it out.

Two men in black clothes walked away side by side, and a couple not far away hugged each other, standing on a cliff that could fall at any time, motionless, like a sculpture.

No one knows what their future will be like, whether they will really be reconciled, or they will be fragmented.

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