become famous

Because Zuo Ran kept tugging on him, He Xiuyi couldn't leave, so he was forced to lie on the only bed in the hotel room, Zuo Ran tightly hugged his waist, unable to move at all.

Participating in the awards ceremony, eating and drinking, plus taking care of the left actor, when He Xiuyi actually turned off the lights, the hands of his watch pointed to 55:49.He Xiuyi quickly got into the quilt, and told himself in his heart that he didn't stay up until three o'clock, and it was still within the acceptable range-the fact that his mother was seriously ill at the age of [-] scared him a lot, and his life has been very regular since then.He was too sleepy and tired, and fell asleep in Zuo Ran's arms not long after.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when I woke up again.As soon as He Xiuyi opened his eyes, he saw Zuo Ran's brown eyes.Zuo Ran's hand was still on his waist, He Xiuyi could feel the warmth of the other party's body.

Without drinking water all night, He Xiuyi's throat was a little dry, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher Zuo..."

"It's called 'Zuo Ran'."

"Zuo Ran..." When he uttered the word "Zuo Ran", He Xiuyi felt a little hard to explain, the ground was red, his heart was beating fast, and there seemed to be a little trill in the two words, something was wrong, "You..."

"Call 'you'."

He Xiuyi lowered his waist and asked Zuo Ran to move his arms away: "You... drank too much last night. Don't let me go no matter what - I was too sleepy, so I stayed." He Xiuyi explained very seriously that he was lying down. The reason for being on Zuo Ran's big bed.

"……Feel sorry."

"fine."

"Xiu Yi" Zuo Ran changed the subject, "I just realized that your eyelashes are really long."

"...?" He Xiuyi looked at Zuo Ran and said, "You... yours should be longer?"

"I don't know." Zuo Ran looked at He Xiuyi's eyelashes, "Compare."

"How does this compare?" Could it be that one person pulls out one and compares it together?

Zuo Ran said, "Close your eyes."

"...?"

As soon as he closed it, He Xiuyi felt that someone was slowly approaching him, and then, something soft and soft touched his eyelids - it was the tip of Zuo Ran's eyelashes.

Zuo Ran lightly slapped his eyelashes a few times, and He Xiuyi felt his eyelids itch.

At the same time, the two were so close that they seemed to be able to exchange breath, and the temperature in the air seemed to rise.

"Hmm..." Zuo Ran concluded, "It seems to be a little longer than yours, yours can't touch me."

He Xiuyi wanted to say that's not necessarily the case, I lowered my eyes just now, but reason made him shut up, and he didn't seek his own death.Although, agreeing to the "comparison" has pushed the two into an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zuo Ran said again: "Did you know...Flicking the eyelashes on the other person's face and body is called a butterfly kiss, butterfly kiss."

"..." He Xiuyi didn't dare to answer "yes" or "don't know", and hurriedly got up from the bed, "Okay, get up, the crew also said they want to visit Venice."

……

This day was the last day that the crew stayed in Venice.

In the morning, the crew visited St. Mark's Square, St. Mark's Basilica, the Church of Our Lady of Ankang and other attractions.Li Chaoyin, Zhou Lin, Xie Xiaoxi and others have been to Venice many times, but none of them participated.In the end, although it was said to be a crew event, only six people actually attended.

Venice is famous for its architecture.Zuo Ran was a professional, and while leading He Xiuyi around, he introduced in a low voice: "Saint Mark is one of the twelve disciples of Jesus, the author of the Bible "Mark Gospel", and the patron saint of Venice... St. Mark's Basilica is to welcome It was built by his body, which is currently under the altar. This is the most famous Byzantine building, but over time, it has incorporated many other European styles. Look at the minaret... it was added in the 15th century The Gothic architecture. And the railings in front of the door, which were popular Renaissance decorations added in the 17th century.” Arriving at the Church of Our Lady of Ankang, Zuo Ran explained the Baroque masterpiece.He Xiuyi followed Zuo Ran, and felt that the church murals and other things that he had seen in the past seemed to have new meanings—they passed through history, witnessed the changes in the world, and seemed to be able to capture the sound of a sound scattered in the wind. sigh.

In the Church of Our Lady of Ankang, Zuo Ran looked at the majestic dome, chandeliers, skylights, stone pillars, reliefs, and stone statues, and suddenly said, "I've always wanted to find a church with a similar style to this place..."

He Xiuyi asked: "Huh?"

"Xiuyi, when the time comes, are you willing to keep looking for me?"

He Xiuyi said inexplicably, "Okay."

Zuo Ran continued to talk: "In the future, I will find a church with a similar style to this place and get married."

He Xiuyi was immediately embarrassed, lowered his eyes, and suddenly seemed unable to go on the road.

marry--

Then, several people went to take a cruise ship.

Venice is built on the water, and the waterways are the streets and alleys. It is "born because of water, beautiful because of water, and prosperous because of water". The alleys are densely covered in the middle of the island like a spider web. It is the only city in the world without cars, and the main means of transportation is boats.Residents "open the door to see the water and go out to take a boat", which is full of picturesqueness. It is no wonder that many art masters have been born here.

The Great Waterway is the main road that runs through the whole process, dividing Venice into two, with famous buildings on both sides, historical and cultural footprints everywhere, and it is also the most famous tourist route.

You Yushi likes Venice, so he took a small "Gondola" with his manager and two other crew members.This thing is the most unique boat in the area. It is slender and long, with pointed ends and slightly raised. It can usually take four to five people.The boatman rowing the oars is very eye-catching, wearing a black and white striped sweater, black trousers, and a red-rimmed hat. His skin is dark, and he exudes a sunny and healthy smell.They have long since learned to earn enough money from tourism that they even accept "pay-to-play songs", which include many Italian songs that are familiar to the world.

Zuo Ran didn't bring his assistant and manager with him, so he pulled He Xiuyi and stepped into another gondola, leaving a space for the two of them alone.

He Xiuyi remained silent, facing Zuo Ran, sitting in two seats in the middle.The boatman yelled in English with a distinct Italian accent, and the boat sailed across the water.The ripples pushed away to the sides of the ship, wave after wave, farther and farther away, lighter and lighter, until they disappeared.The oars slapped the water surface and made a crisp sound, as if they were flicking the water bubbles in the bottom of people's hearts.The swaying of the gondola made He Xiuyi suddenly feel that life is so precarious, unsupported, unstable, and the one who is by his side... He Xiuyi looked at Zuo Ran opposite him, and couldn't help but think: Is this a harbinger of the future?

Strangely, from a distance, the color of the water surface changes a lot. However, when the boat entered the river, He Xiuyi found that the color of the water surface was always blue-green like jewels, very pure, with golden waves reflected on it, very stunning.

Many buildings on both sides of the Strait have strange shapes, which jointly mark this small city on the water.Occasionally, the gondolier would suddenly row the gondola into an alley, passing between the walls of two houses.Many residents will let flowers and leaves hang down from the wall, exuding sweet fragrance in the dark water alley, and sometimes the rhizomes fall into the water, which is very beautiful.

He Xiuyi sat on the bow of the gondola, stretched his legs, his movements were chic, his peach blossom eyes were narrowed, and he felt very comfortable under the September sun.

When the boat entered a beautiful section of the main river, Zuo Ran suddenly said to He Xiuyi: "Give me your backpack."

"...Huh?" Because he didn't like to hold things with his hands, He Xiuyi carried a bag and threw drinks and the like into it.

"Give me your backpack." Zuo Ran repeated.

Although he didn't know why, He Xiuyi immediately handed over the backpack.

Zuo Ran put it by his feet, bent down and opened the zipper on the backpack, and used his slender fingers to pull out a loose-leaf notebook with a white cover and a black fountain pen.

He Xiuyi: "...?"

Zuo Ran stared at He Xiuyi with his light-colored eyes for a long time, then lowered his head again, and roughly sketched a few lines with his eyes wide open.

"Hey...!" He Xiuyi was stunned.

Because, Zuo Ran, obviously, is painting himself!Draw yourself sitting on the prow of the gondola, in the bright sunshine of August and September in Europe, in the poetic and picturesque scenery of Venice Water City, looking back at him with a smile on your lips.

"I wanted to draw last night." Zuo Ran said.

"Hey, hey..." He Xiuyi asked, you actually slipped the book into my backpack and asked me to carry it for you? ! "

Zuo Ran admitted generously: "Yeah."

"..." He Xiuyi thought: Is this... originally trying to hide the sketchbook, but after it was discovered by accident, did you decide to smash it?To start painting in front of her face?

For a moment, He Xiuyi didn't know where to put his arms and legs.

Zuo Ran remained unmoved, raised his eyes to observe carefully for a few seconds each time, then lowered his head to draw again.He Xiuyi was watched with an awkward posture, but Zuo Ran seemed to have already imprinted his appearance just now in his mind, and he could adjust some details by himself.

After sketching the outline, Zuo Ran began to fill in the details.He Xiuyi felt that Zuo Ran's gaze was naked, like the palm of his lover's hands, rubbing himself from head to toe several times, and every part of his face and body fell into the eyes of the other party.Because the distance between the two is not far away, he could see that Zuo Ran began to draw his eyes and the bridge of his nose stroke by stroke after staring at him for a few seconds, and after staring at him for a few seconds, he began to paint his lips stroke by stroke... I don't know. He Xiuyi's illusion from time to time, he always felt that Zuo Ran was particularly slow when drawing his lips, moving his wrist, drawing the corners of his lips bit by bit, and then the distinctive lip bead, the arc of the lower lip, and even The small fine lines on the top have been restored as much as possible.During this process, every time Zuo Ran drew two strokes, he raised his head and stared at the other party for a moment, making He Xiuyi feel uneasy all over his body. The lips that were under the attention of the other party's eyes opened and closed, sometimes nibbling, Trying to hide her lower lip, she tossed it red.

After drawing the lower jaw, Zuo Ran's progress reached He Xiuyi's neck and collarbone.His movements are still very slow, he keeps spinning around his neck and collarbone, and he still... raises his head from time to time, staring at his "model" with burning eyes.

Then came the waist, buttocks, and legs. Every stroke made He Xiuyi work hard to suppress his breathing.He Xiuyi could completely see Zuo Ran's movements.He felt that when Zuo Ran was drawing the folds of his trousers at the zipper between his legs, the time became extremely long, a second seemed like a century, and he wished he could reach out and cover that part.

Really... At first I thought, let’s just paint.

How could it be like this? !

When Zuo Ran finally finished the work, He Xiuyi glanced at his watch—actually, only 10 minutes had passed, but to him, it seemed like two hundred years, and even his chest and back were sweating a lot.My heart was beating all the time, and I was a little out of breath.

Fortunately, it's finished.

Zuo Ran slowly wrote his name on the bottom right of the sketch: 【Zuo Ran. 】

He Xiuyi: "..."

After a pause, Zuo Ran wrote again: [September 2017, 9, Venice, Italy, waterway, together with He Xiuyi, the two of them took a boat alone. 】

He Xiuyi: "..."

"Okay," Zuo Ran handed the sketchbook to He Xiuyi, "Let's sign it."

"What? Signature?"

"Yes," Zuo Ran's tone was very calm, "'Witness' means, just write, 'Everything is true, He Xiuyi, September 2017, 9.'"

"..." I didn't even dare to look at the other party.

"Quick." Zuo Ran stubbornly held up the paper and pen, "Let's sign."

He Xiuyi didn't know what he was thinking, so he obediently took the pen and paper, put the painting on his lap, and wrote under the word "Zuo Ran" stroke by stroke: [Everything is true, He Xiuyi, 2017 September 9. ] Unsurprisingly, I heard Zuo Ran's laughter in my ear.

"The painting is really good!!!" The boatman standing at the stern of the gondola and rowing the oars said in English with a big tongue, "It's very romantic——"

He Xiuyi kept his mouth shut and did not answer.

"Actually," Zuo Ran suddenly said again, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"Ok?"

"In the past hundreds of pictures, I watched you in the middle of the screen, with a shot in between. Or just relying entirely on memory... Trying to copy the scene in my mind, I will inevitably have doubts in my heart at that time, for example, here Is this really the case? And now, I can finally complete a satisfactory portrait through my own eyes."

"Zuo Ran..."

"Okay, we're going ashore soon, get ready to get off."