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After the visa was issued, the air tickets were bought early. The plane was transferred from Hong Kong to Milan. They planned to spend two days in Milan with Ma Yi, and then set off alone, passing through Florence and Rome, and then Naples to Pompeii.

Several other people who knew the news were fried again.Zhu Qunfei was about to go crazy, he rushed over and hugged Tang Zhuo, shouting loudly: "Wow, why are you so promiscuous!! Sweetheart, sweetie, I don't blame you, I only have one request, bring Fuck me, I'm very thin, I can lie in your suitcase, really!" He said while rubbing against Tang Zhuojian's body.

Bie Han threw a box of toilet paper over, and he sternly said, "Let him go!"

"I don't!" Zhu Qunfei cheated, "Why is your wife still not being touched? Are you hitting me? Are you here to mess with me?"

"Okay, Zhu Qunfei, there's one thing you didn't count last time, right?" Bie Han said coldly.

Zhu Qunfei thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what happened last time?Has he ever provoked Bie Han?no?Forgot... Fuck, this is very dangerous!Zhu Qunfei let go of Tang Zhuojian under consideration, but he still looked at Tang Zhuojian pitifully: "I want to play too, so take me with you."

Tang Zhuo laughed, straightened his clothes and said, "Have you ever provoked Bie Han?"

"Huh?" Zhu Qunfei didn't understand, "Offended, did you? Didn't you? I forgot."

"My husband still wants me to take you with you? Huh? When did I become so kind? Why don't you go back to the Northeast to play in the mud?" Tang Zhuo said with a smile, and Zhu Qunfei's expression instantly distorted.

"Fuck! You, you fucking, shameless bitch!!!" Zhu Qunfei went berserk, and when he got home that night, in the game guild, he would publicize the president's crimes of destroying humanity, how he had a lover and no friends, and demanded that Thousands of people wrote in blood, complained together, and the result...

[公][Cold]: Well, you are right, anyway, I will not be online for the next month, so the guild renovation fee will be suspended for one month.

[public] [quack quack]:? ? ? ? ?

[公][Mare]: What does it matter to us?Why suspend the renovation fee, I have no money QAQ!The guild does not provide it, what should I do if I play a dungeon QAQ!

[公][Cold]: You have to thank Zhu Qunfei.

[公][Hengshan Meixue]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[Public][Quack quack]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[公][Innnnns]: Zhu Qunfei is all to blame!

[公][monophonic]: Zhu Qunfei is all to blame!

[Public] [Time is clear and shallow]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[Gong][Jiu Xian]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[Gong][Horse Climbing Mountain Po]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[公][DemonHunter]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[公][One, two, three money]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[公][Jimjimjim]: It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault!

[公][Pigpigsousousou]:? ? ? ? ?

He wanted to kill someone, but he was sent to the army instead. Maybe this is Zhu Qunfei.

Zhu Qunfei, who was complained together and attacked by tens of thousands of blood books, collapsed to the point of wanting to delete the game.

It takes about ten hours to travel from Chengdu to Milan, and it was just one o'clock in the morning when they transferred to Hong Kong. The three of them embarked on the journey during the hottest time of the year.

Not long after the plane entered the stratosphere, the cabin lights were turned off for passengers to rest.All three were in first class, with the seats down so they could almost lie flat.

Ma Yi, who was about to go home, was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Tang Zhuojian had been chatting with Ma Yi at first, but later he was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.Bie Han covered him with a blanket and fell asleep.

It was a flight of just over ten hours, and when we arrived in Milan, it was just sunrise.

After getting off the plane, Ma Yi is like a horse without Yi, performing the magic of love online, circling and galloping.

In China, Tang Zhuo saw that he had never held Bie Han on the streets, but when he came here, he suddenly started to hold Bie Han, and whispered to him: "No one here will recognize me."

Bie Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You think you're a big star?"

"Oh, I'm your big star."

Bie Han was helpless: "Yes—"

During the two days in Milan, the two lived in the Ma family. They took the train and the subway, and they had to help clean up the house when they got home. Ma Yi left them the master bedroom, which was at least a 1.5-meter bed. The room was not big. But it is decorated very warmly.

Tang Zhuowian was curious: "Are all you Italian men this romantic?"

Hearing this, Ma Yi pointed to the room and said, "If you can convince the boss to let him give you to me for a day, you will know the answer."

"Oh, good night." Tang Zhuojian nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

Looking at the afternoon sun outside the window, Ma Yi choked speechlessly.

Pack your luggage, take a short rest, and go out.

Italy under the sunset is an extremely romantic country, the sky is reflected obliquely from pink to lavender to red afterglow, covering this ancient city.

The two held hands, not stingy with sweetness.

But Ma Yi looked back for a while, turned his head silently, looked back for a while, and sighed deeply. He felt that these two people might not need his guidance.

The same-sex couples who also passed each other on the street were ecstatically kissing in the crowd.Tang Zhuo Jian shook Bie Han's hand and said with a smile, "I'm asking you, when did you fall in love with me?"

"Huh? Oh..." Bie Han thought for a while, "It's been a long time."

"How long is it long? What is the opportunity? What is the idea? What is the feeling?" Tang Zhuo was reluctant.

A tram passed by, moving slowly with the sound of rubbing against the rails.

Bie Han carefully recalled the scene at that time, but even he himself couldn't tell when his heart was moving, so he could only shake his head slightly: "That is, after seeing you, I don't want to look at other people anymore, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you." You, every time you leave after recording, I want to see you again."

Tang Zhuojian showed a particularly exaggerated smile, it wasn't that he deliberately exaggerated, he just wanted to laugh: "Now you can hug me and kiss me anytime and anywhere, and you can see me all the time."

"Well, yes." Bie Han leaned forward and tapped his lips lightly as he spoke, and said in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, may I give you a wedding ring?"

"What, what wedding ring?" Tang Zhuojian touched his face, trying to suppress that too obvious smile.

"That's right, the wedding ring, do you want me to explain?"

"Oh..." Tang Zhuojian felt a little stuffed, and he didn't suppress his smile. Instead, he touched his face that was starting to get hot. He turned his head and asked, "Will you blush?"

"What?" Bie Han went to look at him, and sure enough, he saw his blushing face, so he simply went to pinch him.

"Didn't you find that sometimes, just sometimes, very occasionally, I will blush when you speak?"

Bie Han smiled and said, "Yes, especially when someone turned on the voice changer and called me husband in the game voice, I really blush for him."

"Damn it!" Tang Zhuojian scolded, "You really don't understand romance!"

"Well, yes, that's right, I don't understand, what you said is right." Bie Han didn't refute at all, he just smiled and said, "Then I'll work hard to learn how to be more romantic? Huh? Wife? I love you. "

Tang Zhuojian held his hand tightly, and responded generously: "I love you too."

"So the wedding ring..."

"it is good."

Stone-textured roads, Baroque or Gothic buildings, pigeons flying suddenly in the square, homeless singers playing and singing with guitars, and violin quartets composed of several people on the street, all tell the story of this city. Romance.

When caressed by the afterglow of the setting sun, when the shocking and brilliant Milan Cathedral appeared in front of us, it was considered as the official start of this so-called honeymoon trip.

Romance is a very gentle word. Of course, if you are with me in this long and romantic life, there will only be romance left.

……

NightLight rehearsal scene half a year later.

"I'm a little nervous, what can I do?" Zhu Qunfei rubbed his hands, looking at the band that was rehearsing.

Tang Moyan gave him a blank look: "You are so nervous, it's not that you want to go on stage."

"My song is going to be on stage!"

"Then my arrangement will be on stage!"

Half of Tang Zhuojian's albums are original by himself, and the other half are original by Zhu Qunfei, which is Tang Zhuowian's meaning.

Zhu Qunfei crossed his legs and said, "Without Tang Zhuojian, none of our things would be on stage today."

"So?" Tang Moyan instinctively felt that he hadn't finished speaking.

Zhu Qunfei thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Otherwise, let's go to the backstage to find Tang Zhuojian now, and burn a stick of incense for him? One more worship to heaven and earth, second worship to the high hall, and kneel down to Tang Zhuoxian."

"Yes." Tang Moyan nodded, and said indifferently, "Yes, we will come to your grave to worship you next year."

"Tch." Zhu Qunfei looked down on Tang Moyan, and felt that he was not on the same soul level with him, and couldn't communicate with him, so he had to look left and right, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, but he saw many fans holding staff signs sitting in the auditorium. Asked: "When will this show end today?"

Tang Moyan particularly disliked him: "You want to go back before you start? What are you going back for?"

"Playing a team! I was busy a while ago, and you all pretended to be so tall, why did you go back and pick up a few pieces of equipment? If you can't keep up with the trend of the times, you can only be abandoned by the times!" Zhu Qunfei was dissatisfied, and looked at After waiting for a long time, he looked at his phone again, and finally saw a familiar figure walking in, so he stood up and shouted, "Li Shi! Here, here!"

Tang Moyan is bored to death, talking about love, talking about love, talking about your uncle's love!

Li Shiguang walked up to the two of them slowly, and said seriously, "Listen up, I'll say it again, my name is Li, Shi, Guang."

"I got it, I got it, Li Shiguang smashed the vat!" Zhu Qunfei said perfunctorily.

Li Shiguang: "...forget it."

"I went to the band." Tang Moyan stood up and said numbly, then left.

Li Shiguang has officially chosen to work in mainland China, but he is teaching in the literature department of a university, and he was finally willing to be brought out by Zhu Qunfei a month ago to officially introduce you. This, Li Shiguang, is his boyfriend.It seems that he has finally realized that he is a crook.But it's true that everyone sympathizes with Li Shiguang. With Zhu Qunfei, you can't be mad, right?

Wen Haishan ran up and down like a herald, acting as everyone's helper, and finally collapsed on the chair covered in sweat and gave Ma Yi a hard look: "Why don't you install the speakers yourself? Why don't you install the speakers yourself?" To adjust the angle? Why don't you find the position yourself? Why don't you try howling by yourself?" He wanted to vent his resentment, but for no reason, he was dragged by Ma Yi to work as a coolie, and Bie Han didn't help him rehabilitate.

Ma Yi said solemnly: "Because all outstanding people have servants."

OK!Wen Haishan shook his hands, went on strike, left, goodbye!

He ran to Tang Moyan angrily, and when he was wronged, he added more details about Ma Yi's bullying him. Tang Moyan touched his head and pitied him: "It's okay, you have just grown up, and you will be able to take care of yourself when you wait. Go crush Ma Yi."

"I think it's okay." Wen Haishan regained his balance.

Tang Zhuojian didn't know what to do in the background, the fans waited for him to come out, but before Tang Zhuojian, they saw Bie Han come out.

"Damn it, don't be cold!"

"Wow, my husband's husband, so handsome!"

"I want to see them fit together!"

Bie Han went to look for Ma Yi at the back of the auditorium to confirm that everything was in order, and walked past several fans, hearing their uncontrollable excitement and whispering.

"I feel like I smell Tang Zhuo Jian's scent on Bie Han."

"What kind of smell does Tang Zhuo see?"

"What smell? I want to know too, laundry detergent? Men's perfume?"

"I don't know, just imagine, his husband must have his smell! For example, some white, indescribable, indescribable, incredible... smell..."

Bie Han just turned his head and glanced at them indifferently, they were immediately quiet as chickens, but when Bie Han turned his head and walked away, they were even more excited.

"Fuck, he just looked at me!"

"He's looking at me!"

"Don't you think his eyes are meaningful? It seems to say, yes, that's the smell."

"Fuck!"

Bie Han: "..." I should be lying?

The band got together a few times without any problems, and the lighting was all set.Bie Han walked into the backstage, Tang Zhuo saw that he was putting on makeup, saw Bie Han approaching and stretched out his hand to him.

"What?" Bie Han didn't know what he was going to do, so he just put his hand on it naturally.

"It's nothing." Tang Zhuojian said cautiously, fearing that it would affect the make-up artist's application.

Bie Han held his hand tightly, and said, "I'll interview you, I'm going to make my official debut today, what do you think?"

Thoughts... Tang Zhuo Jian was really thinking about it seriously, but he didn't think of a reason at all. He frowned slightly and said, "The feeling is... I'm a little hungry now, can you go buy me something to eat? A biscuit from a fan , I don't want to eat dry things now, and my voice will dry up when I sing..."

"Yo?" Bie Han laughed, "You don't want to eat what the fans gave you? Are you playing big names before you debut?"

Tang Zhuojian closed his eyes: "I didn't mean that, can you not misinterpret it?" I know misinterpretation, everything must be misinterpreted to be fun!

Don't tease him too much, Bie Han can only obey: "Okay, okay, whatever my daughter-in-law says."

So the fans watched Bie Han come out from the backstage again, left the scene, went out for a while and then came back, with an extra copy in hand.

@跨块女孩李小杰: #糖糖cp# rehearsal scene, who can control this god~ A certain husband went out and bought a copy of hand, and the ruthless big boss turned into a takeaway boy, guess who bought it for Yes~【Picture】

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@今天你吃糖？： Tang Zhuo Jian!

@Fris: Tang Zhuojian!

@打野路 Pay attention to safety: show.

@红糖萌萌哒: I want to eat chaoshou, my husband will buy me a copy and feed me, okay~ Don’t hit me, I just imitated how someone told his husband.

Seeing that he was half full after eating Chaoshou, Tang Zhuo sat comfortably on the sofa in the backstage, watching the staff busy and sending messages to Xiao Hui.

Tang Zhuojian: [Where have you been? ]

Xiao Hui: [Don't urge!My fairy board board, traffic jam wow! ]

Tang Zhuojian: [Where have you been? ]

Xiao Hui: [Immediately, immediately, are you urging me to die? ]

Tang Zhuojian: [Where have you been? ]

Xiao Hui: [Lao Tzu, don’t call you a son of a bitch!When you pull it up, you will have two feet! ]

Tang Zhuojian: [Oh...]

Xiao Hui: [Here we come. ]

Xiao Hui: [My day, there are a lot of your fans out there, isn't your mother still debuting? ]

Xiao Hui: [Image]

Xiao Hui: [Let's have so many fans, Ba Shide board! ]

Tang Zhuojian: [I asked Bie Han to come out to pick you up. ]

Xiao Hui: [Ah, where? ]

Xiao Hui: [I saw him. ]

Xiao Hui: [Come in. ]

"We're done, what about this side? This side is ok, right? Let's go, we're ready to clear the venue outside, Tang Zhuojian, Tang Zhuojian, do you want to sing again? There's still a little time." A worker with a notebook People rushed over in a hurry.

Tang Zhuojian stood up, put down the phone, and nodded slightly to him: "Okay."

The fans didn't wait for Tang Zhuojian until the end, and the staff came out to clear the venue, but Tang Zhuojian came out as soon as they left.

He walked onto the stage, greeted Xiao Hui who was in the audience, turned his head, and saw Bie Han in the corner of the stage looking at him with a smile, and motioned for the microphone in his hand, so Tang Zhuojian went back to pick it up again, By the way, she winked at him and said in a low voice: "Honey, you should record well, if you don't record well, you will be raped when you go home!"

Bie Han was helpless: "What's the matter? What kind of domestic violence do you want?"

"Kneel down on the durian." Tang Zhuojian was unequivocal, completely ignoring the crowd who suddenly dispersed in silence.

Bie Han pulled him to his side, pressed against the wall behind him in the small corner behind the curtain, leaned over to kiss him, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Well, okay, daughter-in-law, you just rely on my love You, enjoy yourself, what you say is what you say."

"Damn it!" Tang Zhuojian cursed, pushed Bie Han away, then turned his head and left.

Can you stop throwing candy at him anytime, anywhere?I still have to sing later, it's sweet, how can I sing those desperate songs? !

Still the same as that year, dressed in black, holding a microphone, with a calm expression on his face, he calmed down his emotions before going on stage.

For the time being, it was his last rehearsal before his debut.

Looking at the busy people, he took a deep breath and slowly relaxed again.

This kind of stage has not been experienced for several years. He is tired of acting, tired of characters, tired of scripts, tired of shady scenes, and tired of rules like chaotic ants.It was like that every time, when he stood on the stage, he already knew where he was going to go, no surprises, no future.

I don't know what will happen in the future, whether it is heaven or the abyss, but dreams have always been something that should be pursued. He knows that it takes courage and luck to realize dreams, and he doesn't even know if it will come true this time. Will the world give him a chance?

But... He looked at Wen Haishan who was ordered to check the microphone, Ma Yi who was at the end of the auditorium controlling the sound reinforcement of the entire stage, and Tang Moyan and Zhu Qunfei who were still tirelessly negotiating with the band. Behind them, their smiles gradually faded away, and they watched him earnestly. Don't be cold.

Until he closed his eyes and opened them again, there was already darkness in front of him, all the audience held their breath, a beam of top light enveloped him from top to bottom, and he raised the microphone.

But, fortunately, at least this time behind him is his world.

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