charming childish

He saw all the embarrassment on my face, and felt sad for a moment.

He Yu actually didn't know what to say, so he just said hello Fang Jiaer, did I never forget you?Last time at the M&A exhibition, he couldn't help being reckless once. This time he learned that there was Jiaer in the team going with him, and he was pleasantly surprised. There are still seven days left, and he looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds outside the window Jia Er thought in his heart, I have to grasp this time, treat it as my last chance, let me love you again.

The plane arrived in Florence at 5:[-] p.m. local time. As soon as I got out of the cabin, I saw golden light shining everywhere. Although Carl was extremely tired, he was in high spirits. He received a message from Zhou Mingfei earlier through the airport’s Wi-Fi, and breakfast had already become a reality. For dinner, I couldn't help but laugh, and took out the luggage to go out of the customs. The group of people walked in a hurry, and didn't care to go back.

The entire city of Florence retains its medieval style intact. It is close to the pittiuomo exhibition. The accommodation in the city is almost fully booked. The brand party arranged to live in the outskirts of the ancient city. Officially begin.

Everyone cheered, Jiaer deliberately avoided living with He Yu when he checked in, but he was still grabbed by the other party and said that after he went to meet with the local photography team, he would go to the ancient city to meet, Jiaer had no choice but to agree.

The hotel is right next to the Arno River. When we went out, the sky was dark blue, and the river was deep and quiet. Someone passed by in a kayak on the river, which seemed to be the training of a professional team. A group of two, with a strong and well-proportioned body, walked through the bridge hole There were cheers on the bridge as we passed through.

Carl felt an aura that was hard to describe, healthy and romantic, relaxed and free. This was his first trip to Europe, and the first stop was in such an ancient place with countless legends, which is not unlucky.Walking on a bridge with my companions, a model who had been to Florence said that this is the place where Dante reunited with the love of his life. Later generations called it the Lover's Bridge. Dante wrote countless poems for that beautiful woman, but he never lived there. It has been revealed in reality, a lifelong, thorough platonic love.

Plato or the love of one vegetable and one meal, which is more precious, Jiaer thought about the unconclusive question, he took a picture of the lover's bridge at night, sent it to Zhou Mingfei, and wrote, "I am with you."

Even after crossing the bridge and arriving at the central area of ​​the ancient city, the crowd suddenly became dense, and the dozen or so companions who had gone out together also scattered in twos and threes. Jiaer walked all the way, suddenly found that he was alone, and walked back for a while I didn't see any other companions, but my heart was at peace, and it was fine to be alone, happy and peaceful.

Passing by the small square at the entrance of the Uffizi Museum, the museum is closed at this time, and this trip is full of work schedules, so I don’t know if there is a chance to go in and stroll around, Jiaer thought, it is said that this museum needs Queuing for four or five hours to get a turn, thinking about it, this trip should be impossible.

Going forward, through the narrow alleys, you will find the Cathedral of Notre Dame des Fiores, which is unparalleled in magnificence, but it has been closed at night. Carl looked up at the top tower. If he can go up and overlook the entire medieval city, he should be able to Remember forever.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, and He Yu called, "I just finished here, where are you? How about eating together?"

Jiaer said that He Yu told him not to move on the side of the church, and he would be there in 10 minutes.

Jiaer looked at the people coming and going, with different skins, hair, and expressions. Why did they gather here at the same time? To a certain extent, the trajectory of human beings can be regarded as irregular movement. How many people pass by, maybe among tens of thousands of people, God will arrange for you to look at each other, eager to have more.

Therefore, every fate is worth cherishing.

Just as he was thinking about it, the last "Fate" ran towards him out of breath, He Yu was carrying a big camera bag, and ran so disregarded his image, he looked at his watch in front of him and said, "Ten minutes, not bad. "

Jiaer couldn't help laughing, the little beast still had a childlike innocence, Jiaer looked at the other party's grinning white teeth, and his mood relaxed, no matter what, we can still be friends.

love across mountains and seas

They found the restaurant recommended by Zhou Mingfei near the church. It was already full of people during dinner time. After waiting for a while, a small round table by the window was vacated. Jiaer felt the furry top of the opponent's head again, and a long and familiar feeling came. He was slightly startled, and his body backed away. It was only such a subtle moment, but He Yu seemed to feel it, and raised his head, dark Looking at him with wide eyes, I held back what I wanted to say, and finally asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The two ordered the most classic Italian food. He Yu said, "I just met a photography team from Milan, three foreigners. I have seen some good works before. They are Fierce's long-term cooperation photographers in Milan. They will start working with us tomorrow." work together."

Jia Er hummed, didn't seem to know what to say, thought for a while, and asked, "Haute-court suits don't seem to be the type you would like to shoot, I didn't expect to come here."

He Yu was stunned, and said, "I refused when they first approached me, but when I saw you on the list, I took the initiative to find them back."

Jiaer was startled, and He Yu laughed at himself, "It's just like this again and again, and they haggled the price. This time it took a long time, so it's a big loss."

As if seeing Jiaer's embarrassment and guilt, He Yu smiled heartily and said, "It's worth having a candlelight dinner with you, it's worth it."

The more he talked, the more... Jiaer secretly thought that something was wrong, this so-called "friends", probably the other party didn't think so.

He thought about saying it directly, and he felt a slap in the face. He raised his head and spoke to his mouth, but saw He Yu's pure and fiery eyes. Swallowed silently, alas, self-inflicted, can't live.

Is He Yu his first love for him?Jiaer is willing in his heart. Although he is attracted to Zhou Mingfei first, he values ​​the practical relationship more. He and He Yu have been together for a year and a month. He can't say "That's not true." "" as an excuse, they really liked each other, they were tempted, emotional, and happily together, but, even without Zhou Mingfei, would they separate?Jiaer was also certain in his heart that they were two types of people who were different but could not complement each other. The ending was already doomed, and the opportunity was not important.

He Yu didn't know what Jiaer was thinking, but he thought that without Zhou Mingfei, he and Jiaer could go on for a long time. Both of them are young at heart, and even if they disagree, it's not a matter of principle. At least he could tolerate, He Yu felt that he could tolerate everything about Jia Er, from the moment he saw Jia Er's clear and fragile, he decided to give him anything.

He Yu once thought that he had met his ideal love, met when he was young, grew up together, would quarrel and separate, but would eventually be together, he could accept the separation, although it was so painful, but he believed that everything was not yet a foregone conclusion, they always will be together.

The two of them ate this meal with their own "ghosts" in their hearts. After eating, Jiaer really felt tired. After a long and exhausting flight, he walked the entire ancient city, and now he can fall asleep as long as he touches the pillow.

In front of He Yu, he refrained from looking at his phone, returned to the hotel room and saw the message flashing on the screen, "Everything is Plato when you're not here, and you only want one vegetable and one meal when you're here."

Jiaer's heart was instantly filled with happiness, that kind of happiness was real and safe.

The next day began to officially enter the working state. Pittiuomo's show had already started to be built before the arrival of their group. It will be completed in these two days. The brand arranged to finish shooting the blockbuster in Florence during the day, and the first rehearsal in the evening, and the official day tomorrow. Rehearsal, the runway show will start in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.

The schedule was full, and everyone performed their duties. On the outside of the exhibition, Jiaer saw the man who could wear the most suits in the world. As Zhou Mingfei said, he was as ostentatious as Wan Guoqi.A group of tall foreigners walked by, with tough square faces and beards, wearing white bowler hats, sea blue double-breasted suits with lapel collar, and light white trousers on the lower body, both formal and carefree...too many, Jiaer Dazed, he suddenly remembered the few suits that Zhou Mingfei had hand-altered for him, wondering if he had ever absorbed inspiration here.

During the daytime shooting, Jiaer wore a blue and white striped suit jacket with a deliberately narrow collar, paired with a beige hat and pants of the same color, and his model companions were all summer light suits. More than a dozen handsome Asian teenagers appeared together. It also caused a bit of a commotion. He Yu and three foreign photographers started shooting.

Everywhere in the ancient city of Florence has become a shooting scene, restaurants for eating, alleys on street corners, old buses, hilltops at sunset... He Yu, who has photographed all over the world, knows every place in this small town that is suitable for filming.

In the evening, He Yu didn't worry about eating, but was busy directing and editing photos. Jiaer watched dozens of repaired photos and sent them to the work group. There were many single photos of him, with subtle angles. He Yu's handwriting, in the end, a batch of work highlights came in, which were the shooting records made by a foreign photographer, so he saw He Yu's state of shooting to him, and he was engrossed, as if there was only one Fang Jiaer left in the world , The camera is facing that person, like a jewel like a jewel.

Jiaer's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought that these photos should not be leaked out.