charming childish

They spread densely above their heads, they were half lying down eating and drinking, Jiaer recalled the brilliance in the northwest, and said, "I saw such brilliant stars on the Gobi Desert at that time, and I especially hoped that you were by my side that night."

Zhou Mingfei groped Jiaer's slender fingers and said, "Now I'm by my side."

Jia Er raised her head and smiled, shining brightly like a star, "I still remember you saying that it is also as bright as a star, is it about me?"

"If you know, ask." Zhou Mingfei said with a smile.

Zhou Mingfei looked at the young man in front of him, two years ago, he was still as clear as before, as if nothing would infect him, he only hoped that he would be more powerful, so that the people around him would never have to worry about the world.

Under the starlight, Jiaer's outline glowed with a cold light, making his naked skin like white jade. Zhou Mingfei couldn't help but kissed him carefully. When people disturb him, he feels that the most primitive impulse of human beings is infinitely integrated with nature, as if all of these were originally part of everything, and at the moment of kissing each other, it seems that the soul is also inhaled.

He considers himself not a very possessive person. When he was with Alain, the other party had other lovers from time to time. He never felt jealous, but facing the daffodil-like face and clear body in front of him, It was hard for him to imagine what would happen if he was touched by others, he might go crazy, Zhou Mingfei thought of this, and was startled by the possessive desire in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, it was still pitch black outside the tent. Zhou Mingfei woke up, and Jiaer was sleeping in his arms like a small animal. He shook him lightly, kissed his hair and cheek, and said to watch the sunrise.

At this moment, Jia Er hadn't slept for a few hours, and Jia Er was still sleepy. Zhou Mingfei wrapped him in a blanket, opened the door of the tent, and huddled together, watching the mountains far away from the cliff from pitch black to Layers upon layers gradually become clear, the sunrise is not a moment, but from the clear and light sky, to the smudged to like splashed ink, to the final golden light.

Zhou Mingfei walked to the edge of the mountain, and saw the ups and downs in the distance until the end of his line of sight. A thought came to his mind, and he turned his head and said to the people around him, "I suddenly figured out what I can do with the design of Fashion Week."

"What?" Carle asked curiously.

"Shan Hai Jing." Zhou Mingfei smiled slightly.

Jia Er: "Shan Hai Jing, why?"

Zhou Mingfei: "The Book of Mountains and Seas in the book is half-fiction and half-truth, alternately false and real, making it hard to distinguish. In the legends of rare birds and beasts and vicissitudes of the sea, there is the most primitive power at the beginning of the birth of the world, and all the boundaries in it are not clear. Reality and fiction, gods and humans, monsters and monsters...it is really fascinating. And the corner of the South China Sea in the mountains is my hometown. When I am in my hometown, thinking of the distant first half of my life, I also feel that everything is true and false."

Jiaer likes this artistic conception, it's hard to listen to the wind and rain, the mountains and the sea will meet each other.

They rode down the mountain, returned to Linhai, stayed with Sister Ru for another day, and set off for Shanghai the next day. Jiaer felt that Zhou Mingfei, who had been inspired, seemed to be returning home, and had countless ideas that he wanted to put into drawings.

After staying with Zhou Mingfei for a long time, Jiaer deeply understands a creator's devotion and madness to creation, completely forgetting himself, like an invisible enchantment, the inner world is infinitely broad, and everything outside disappears.

He hugged the person in front of him tightly, and drove all the way across mountains and rivers, across rice fields, through large and small towns, and when night fell, he returned to the quiet studio on Sinan Road.

goodbye little beast

Back in the real world, everything was running on the right track soon. Qingyun started to build a business team. While Komatsu was connecting with the factory, he was also looking for a suitable assistant pattern maker. As for Jiaer himself, some brands found him for commercial shooting, and The cooperation of local buyers, the shooting of e-commerce brands... everyone is moving fast on their own track.

The manager of a high-end menswear brand approached Jiaer. They plan to participate in the Pittiuomo menswear exhibition in Florence, Italy in June. They will invite a group of domestic models to show the strength of the brand together with local Italian models.

During dinner, Jiaer mentioned this matter to Zhou Mingfei, and Zhou Mingfei quickly said, "Go, it's a good thing. Although Pittiuomo is not one of the four major fashion weeks, it has its own status in the field of men's clothing, and," he raised He nodded and smiled, "The most stylish men in the world are there, and it's very pleasing to see."

Jia Er snorted, "I think it's not me who wants to go, it's you."

Zhou Mingfei didn't think so, "I've been there a few times in the early years. It's interesting, but it's not my style."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and then he said to Jia Er seriously, "This is your first time to go to an international T station, it is a good opportunity, when you come back, you will be worth a lot, and it will be cheaper for me to go to the Shan Hai Jing show." .”

Jiaer looked at Zhou Mingfei, and replied equally seriously, "As far as our relationship is concerned, it's not only cheaper, it's 98% off anyway."

Zhou Mingfei laughed, and patted the back of Jiaer's head with his palm, "You're good... Seriously, this is a good start. After Shanghai Fashion Week, go out more, go to interviews in London, Milan, and New York. There are some familiar ones." I will make some arrangements for the brand."

Somehow Jiaer thought of Jiang Rusi, felt a little unhappy, and said, "Okay, but there's no need to make a connection. I'll go to the meeting by myself first. When there is really no one who wants to be on the street, I will ask you for help."

Seeing Zhou Mingfei's hesitant expression, Jiaer continued, "Don't worry, I won't be embarrassed. Do you think I'm such a thin-skinned person who wants to save face?"

Zhou Mingfei quickly answered, "Like!"

Carl choked...

Zhou Mingfei asked again, "If you're a little famous now, wouldn't there be no agency to sign you?"

Jiaer: "Yes, there are, but I have checked those companies, and they are not very good. There is a big one, but the conditions are too harsh, pure exploitation, and it takes a long time. Let's not consider it for now. Let's talk about suitable ones. "

Zhou Mingfei nodded, "Show me the contract when you want to sign a contract, don't sell yourself cheap," he said with a look of pride in his eyes, "Anyway, I discovered and cultivated it all by myself, so why not be a supermodel?"

Carl choked again...

The high-end suit brand asked Jiaer to measure the body. All the suits this time were customized for each model, which was quite troublesome. Jiaer saw that most of the models who went with him this time had met on different occasions. Well, there is no Jiang Rusi.

After half a month, it was time to start. At this time, Zhou Mingfei had fallen into a situation where his ears could not hear things outside the window. The studio was brightly lit almost every night. Jiaer often fell asleep on the sofa while waiting, and Zhou Mingfei was caught in the middle of the night. Shake him up, and ask him to eat supper together with the takeaway bag. Most of the time, a whiskey is the best supper. Looking at Zhou Mingfei's eyes that are turning black and red, Jiaer once again fell into a vicious cycle of distress and helplessness.

On the day of departure, on a breezy summer morning, Zhou Mingfei curled up on the sofa in the studio and fell asleep. Jiaer couldn't bear to wake him up, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and left a handwritten note on the table: Kitchen rice cooker There is porridge in the box, milk in the refrigerator, and you can bake the bread yourself. I will come back as soon as I go. Remember to miss me, but don’t miss me too much. I will miss you very, very, very much.

Jiaer thought to himself, in fact, he only left for seven days, why did he feel so reluctant?It's not necessarily that they haven't been separated before, even if they are in a city, they don't see each other every day, but after leaving this time, they are inseparable in their hearts.

Zhou Mingfei slept until the afternoon, woke up and saw the note, smiled sleepily, calculated the time, plus the connecting flight, there were still six or seven hours before Jiaer landed, and sent a message: I just woke up, breakfast can be served For dinner, there is my favorite small restaurant next to the Florence Cathedral. I can eat their steak for me, and ask for a Neapolitan pizza with wine. It will be delicious.

Jia Er joined the team at Pudong Airport, and saw a familiar figure in the crowd, He Yu!He quickly turned around, swallowed his surprise, then grabbed the brand director Gao Ti and asked, "Why is He Yu here?!"

Gao Ti took it for granted, "He is our specially invited accompanying photographer. This time, besides the runway, there are still a lot of blockbuster films to be shot. He Yu is the person in charge of the photography team."

Jiaer patted himself on the head secretly, it's really a narrow road, and the coward is even more cowardly.

In fact, it doesn’t have to be that cowardly. Jiaer asked himself that he didn’t feel sorry for the other party, didn’t step on two boats, and didn’t give out colorful hats, but when he thought of He Yu, he always thought of the warm and humid wind in Macau that night. Happy and pure days, the beginning of every relationship is similar, pure and transparent, he feels sorry for the person who treats him sincerely, especially, abandoning the other person for another person, that is a kind of betrayal.

He Yu just looked at Jia Er through the crowd, without looking away.

Jiaer should have thought that if we were in the same circle, we would see each other at this time or at that time. He calmed down and hoped that everyone on this trip will perform their duties and be safe.

He Yu didn't think so. The flame in the little beast's heart never went out, and he was just about to move. He couldn't tell whether it was because he was unwilling to let go, or he just couldn't let go of the other party.

On the plane, He Yu changed seats with someone, and sat next to Jiaer. This time, he had to spend [-] hours in this small cabin when he transferred from Rome. Some headaches.

He Yu looked at Jiaer, who was a little less childish than two years ago, and more calm after experience. He was still a quiet, beautiful boy.He whispered hi, and Jiaer smiled and said, "Hello."

"Fuck, hello! God damn hello!" He Yu ran past thousands of grass mud horses in his heart, Jia