"Whoa."
Silai came down from the upper floor, put four hundred euros in an envelope and gave him an umbrella in his hand."
It seems like it's going to rain for three or four days, you can take it, I still have a lot of umbrellas."
Zhou Nanyu paused when he took the umbrella.This is not just a casual umbrella, the black umbrella cloth is extraordinarily smooth, and it looks like silk in the light.The handle is extremely delicate, with a golden lion head at the top of the grip and an engraved ring with Pasotti, the world's leading brand of handmade umbrellas.Chu Xiaofei, who was willing to try new things in luxury, had bought it before, and asked him if he had any friends in Italy to help with the purchase, and he had an impression.Look at the net will toss himself into the bureau of Silai.He said that he would rather be locked up for a few days than send money to the police station, and it seems that he really can't afford to pay the money, and that the limited edition suitcase and an umbrella for a few hundred euros can show that he has a rich life.But there is no shadow of abundance in the house now, there is very little furniture, and the living room after tidying up looks empty, and there are no traces of rich life except for the paintings and the owner.How romantic the city outside is, how good-looking he is, the more he highlights his thinness.It's as lonely as the flowers on the dining table.Zhou Nanyu had no interest in peeking into other people's lives, but he did look into the depths of amber at this moment.Similar lights are stacked on top of each other, like water falling into water."
You, don't be sorry anymore."
After thinking about it, Zhou Nanyu still opened his mouth."
I said it didn't matter, it really didn't matter."
Silai was stunned for a moment.Zhou Nanyu said again, "Umbrella, thank you."
I'll pay you back in two days. ”He turned to leave, and Silai looked at the flowers he had left on the table, his brain heating up, getting hotter and hotter."
Zhou Nan."
He stopped him, "So I owe you another favor." ”Before Zhou Nanyu said that it didn't matter, he grabbed the front, put away the loss that was unconsciously exposed just now, raised his eyelids, and seriously proposed: "I'll draw you a picture." ”"I'll get it when you return my umbrella.""
Okay."
Having said that, it was already possible to say goodbye, and Zhou Nanyu took a look at it more.In the rain, Silai's forehead hair drooped, and red liquid ran down his brow.He looked at him with beautiful eyes, as if he didn't feel pain, and didn't realize that he was bleeding.Zhou Nanyu snorted.“…… Do you have a medical kit?
”Chapter 8 Opportunity Medicine Box Spread Out on the Table, Alcohol Cotton, Anti-inflammatory Potions, Bandages and Band-Aids, you name it.Silai is not a scar physique, he is injured unscrupulously, and then piles expensive skin care products on his face, and a beautiful face can only glimpse some traces of medals when he looks very closely.But few people could look at him so closely, and see his pupils dilated, his eyelashes vibrating, and his cheeks showing a light red—this is an absolutely rare scene, and the self-confessed street bully has his head down, secretly sniffing the cologne on the collar of others, terrified and snickering, completely forgetting the pain."
Creed, right?""
Hmm.Don't move. ”Silai wanted to get closer and smell it blatantly, but was frozen in place by Zhou Nanyu's two words.A low, pleasant voice poured into his ears from such a close distance, and he immediately stopped moving.Zhou Nanyu stared intently at the wound on his forehead, pinching the fingertips of the alcohol cotton to control the disinfection.This time it was more serious than the last time, and he naturally had a serious face, but after he stepped back a little, Si Lai raised his face and showed him a bright smile."
Where have you been these days?""
Murano, Torcello, Isle of Colors.""
Hey~~ Are you alone?""
Hmm.""
Why are you traveling alone, aren't your teammates on vacation?""
I want to come alone."
Well, yes.Zhou Nanyu likes to be alone, and Zhou Nanyu is good at silence, but Silai knows that he is actually very gentle.The gentle movements of helping him clean his wounds, the gentle voice when he said "It's okay", he wanted to be like this more and more, and his desire and ambition were hidden in silence.After a pause, he asked, "Are you an only child?"
Are there any siblings?
”"Yes."
Zhou Nanyu whispered."
There's a younger brother."
This answer made Silai stunned.Asking these is pure idle chat, he has already read Zhou Nanyu's information on the Internet, in addition to the official public, he also visited the social platform, and it seems that there is a bunch of gossip from the girl in the fan circle.said everything, but no one mentioned that Zhou Nanyu had a younger brother."
Ah......
It's good, I'm an only child, but I'm bored. ”Zhou Nanyu did not answer.He carefully discerned the words on the bottles and cans, unscrewed the anti-inflammatory potion, and dipped a cotton swab in it to apply to him.In fact, Silai can do such a thing himself, they are all silent about it, Silai does not pierce this preciousness, it does not mean that he is stupid.He had already taken advantage of a coincidence to walk to a sand beach that few people had set foot on, and he almost reached out to touch the sea.He's going to touch the sea."
Do you have a girlfriend?"
Silai asked softly, "Or a boyfriend?"
”"Nope.""
That-" "Do I have a chance?"
”Outside, the rain poured down, falling from the sky and falling into the sea, washing the bridge and flowing down the canal into the distance.Venice in the rain is no longer so beautiful, and the fatigue of being eroded by water all year round is exposed.Water is the soul of the city, but it is also imprisoned by water.Just like a person who repeatedly seeks solutions in love, he is always trapped by love.The movements of Zhou Nanyu's hands did not stop, and without even a trace of hesitation, Si Lai knew that he was not ignorant.He waited quietly for an answer, and the answer was certainly not "yes" or "no", and he was right.Zhou Nanyu put down the cotton swab and retreated."
Silai."
He looked him in the eye and said flatly, "Don't like me." ”-It's also strange for a popular idol to make others not like him.Silai sat in front of the blank canvas, the voice of Zhou Nanyu reading his name echoed in his head.It was the first time he had called out his name, Silai, Silai, he hadn't thought his name had sounded so good for a long time.His painting speed has always been very fast, and when his concentration is at its highest, he can forget to sleep and eat.Before the rain stopped, it should be easy for him to complete a portrait, but just when he wanted to start writing, he sat there for a day without thinking of a suitable background, and always felt that Zhou Nanyu in the picture was not suitable for any background.He hastily spread a patch of blue and gray, and the mist was the night when the other party left with an umbrella.He traces his eyes in the painting, the outline is easy to draw, but the expression is difficult to catch.He looked at the pupils he had drawn, and repeatedly revised them, and he could not feel the kind of touch when he looked at Zhou Nanyu in the painting.In forty-eight hours, Silai scrapped ten drafts and six semi-finished ones, with an unprecedented level of frustration.The weather forecast signaled good news that was about to clear, and he threw his phone aside and slept long and unsoundly in a pile of paint canvases and takeout boxes.Then he dreamed of his father.The man seemed to be close by, for the same place they had once lived together, with little furniture, an old but clean floor covered with painted paper, barefoot stepping over the dried paint, and a wooden frame gilded with sunlight.He saw that his father had painted landscapes all over the world, but he never painted portraits, and when he was young, he asked why, and the man said I only want to paint your mother, but I can't paint your mother.All the perfections you can draw are shells, and when you can't draw them, you get a glimpse of the corners of the soul.You won't be satisfied anymore because the lover is a mystery.- In the afternoon of the third day, Silai was awakened by the sun.He forgot that he was on the sofa, and he wanted to turn around and fall down, and the cushion of the carpet would not hurt too much, but he still screamed and cursed into the air several times in anger.This is the sun.Silai squinted out the window, and there was not a shadow of dark clouds in the clear sky.He walked through the pile of unsatisfactory paintings to take a shower and change clothes, and even if he couldn't hand in any good work, he didn't want to continue his father's style of wandering artists.He took off his earrings and rings, washed the oil off his skin, shaved off his stubble, dried his hair, and the new wounds became old ones, and the people in the mirror were still beautiful.He inherited his mother's beauty and his father's talent, and there is both romance and affection in his blood.He counted the calendar, seventeen days had passed since he first saw Zhou Nanyu, and in two weeks, before the other party left, he must seize the opportunity to ask, isn't it good to talk to me about a thirty-day relationship?
I don't believe in love, you don't seem to love and don't want to be loved, then we are a good match.
-As soon as the doorbell rang, Silai had just eaten the last piece of pizza, and he threw the takeout box and the balled manuscript paper into an oversized garbage bag, and stroked his hair to open the door.And his brisk expression only lasted for two seconds before it deformed, and it was not Zhou Nanyu standing at the door, but Gavin· Moretti。
Hell yes.Silai furrowed his brow in disgust, as if he had seen a bed bug.Once Gavin's arrogant thorn was erected, he would spray on the spot in the next second, but the other party didn't.The person in front of him rarely changed out of his vest and wore a shirt, his long sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his tattoos were covered only a little corner, and the setting sun condensed into a point of light on his gold watch.By the time Silly realized something was wrong, it was too late, and before he could use his hand to close the door, Gavin slammed it down."
Sley, don't call, I'm going to get down to business.""
Don't call me that!""
Madame Orsini wants to see you.""
You've really become the Orsini's watchdog?""
Your mom, she's going to-" "I don't want to see her!!"
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”Silai is roaring.Normally, Gavin would not just stand and yell at him, but today everything is different, today's Gavin makes him angry here alone, and his dark eyes even have connivance, and a little more will turn into pity."
You're as naïve as a ten-year-old Kingsley, your mother has something to hand over to you, and you won't answer your calls, you think I'm going to be the messenger?
Don't be funny, I'm not asking you to go, you have to come with me right away, don't waste time. ”"I refuse.I also signed the property inheritance agreement, and I also accepted the unspent rotten money, what else does she want to impose on me to make her better?
”Gavin was silent.He exhaled and got straight to his hands.The moment he was pulled out of the door, Silai's center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell, and the irresistible force made his eyes widen.He couldn't believe that he was being led along, and it turned out that Gavin hadn't been able to fight him with as much strength as he should.Before he could jump up and continue his resistance, Gavin added, "It's a very old suitcase with paintings in it. ”Silai's temper that was about to explode was strangled by this sentence.The sound of metal colliding suddenly exploded ...... the painting, and Silai's footsteps were forced to stop, and Gavin retracted his steps.A black long-handled umbrella lay between the two of them.The tip of the umbrella slammed into the door, with force, the umbrella bone was very weighty, not to be ignored, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the lion's head with the golden handle of the umbrella, lighting up the majesty.Si Lai looked up to Zhou Nanyu's face along the bulging arm of the green tendons.He stood calmly beside him, holding an umbrella with only one hand to separate them."
Is there something wrong?"
He spoke to him, but he looked at Gavin, his sharp eyebrows and eyes cold.That's really ......
I don't know if it's a coincidence or not.Silai opened his mouth and didn't make a sound for a long time.He couldn't explain the situation in short words, but he knew he had to react before Gavin made things worse."
I'll go with you, let go first."
Gavin snorted, "He's you-" "I'm going out." ”Silai turned to Zhou Nanyu, "There are some things to solve, just lean the umbrella on the edge of the shoe rack, paint it in the living room, you can pick one at will, you can take it all."
The door is unlocked, and you don't have to lock it when you leave. ”He pressed down Zhou Nanyu's arm, tried to squeeze a smile out of him, and then without waiting for him to respond, he took a step first, and walked through the iron gate without looking back.Gavin and Zhou Nanyu glanced at each other, spit out a sentence in Italian that Zhou Nanyu couldn't understand, looked playful, and then followed.
-At dusk, Zhou Nanyu stepped into Silai's house alone.He leaned his umbrella against the edge of the shoe rack as he said, and then walked slowly to the living room and to the large and small easels.The floor creaked, and he didn't find the light switch, so he looked through the last faint light.Zhou Nanyu stood in the center of more than a dozen Zhou Nanyu, whether it was him in the black and white sketch, he painted in colored pencils, or he sketched with a thin pen in the center of a large piece of paint, in the painting he had seen the sea, walked across the bridge, walked to the color island in the background, green forests, burning clouds, he and they looked at each other silently.He knew that Silai was a skilled painter, and it was a subtle feeling to be drawn by a person with excellent painting skills.The simple and clear evaluation is that the other party's painting is really realistic, and his expression is interpreted very well, at least this is how he feels when he looks at himself in the mirror every day.But the painter doesn't seem to be very satisfied with these works.When I turned on the lights and looked at them, every one of them was unsigned, and each one was a little bit of a half-finished product.Zhou Nanyu looked at the empty stool, as if he saw Si Lai wandering among these paintings, never finding the best, and finally pouting helplessly The serious and more serious appearance.At this moment, he really wanted to ask what Si Lai's dissatisfaction was, and what kind of him he wanted to draw.But just like he stretched out his hand but didn't stop the other person, if he misses this point, he may no longer have a chance to ask.Chapter 9 Pyrotechnics Silai walks into the courtyard of Orsini's house, where red roses and white daisies dominate most of the view.The flowers were well cared for, thunderstorms did not damage them in the slightest, and every inch of the stems and leaves were delicate, as delicate as the owner of the garden.Fortunately, she didn't ask him to meet in the palatial villa, and the darkness of the night became a protective color, dulling the edges and corners of the two.Silai's gaze swept over the lace edge of her black dress, her slender hands holding the teacup, and the face that dared to defy the years, and at a glance she knew that she lived a rich life and didn't need to ask at all.So he got straight to the point: "What are you going to give me?"
”Catherine· Orsini will soon be renamed Catherine· Moretti, marrying from a wealthy family to a wealthy family is the right track of her life, and the product of young love has too little friendship with her, and it will have nothing to do with it in the future.But she still looked at him quietly for a long time, as if she realized that she did have a son.Silai was disgusted by the warm look in his eyes, and he raised his chin towards the suitcase on the tea table, "What's that?"
”"Draw.Your father's. ”She opened the clasp of the suitcase, and a thick stack of drawing paper lay inside.Silai's face was cold, and his heart was rolling, he paused for a long time and turned the painting out to look at it.On different materials of different sizes, no matter what kind of painting method is used, the same person is presented.Twenty-year-old Catherine has waist-length hair and a bright smile, making her the most beautiful flower in the world.He roughly flipped through it, picked it up and put it back, and raised his eyelids to look at her."
He's drawing you, what are you doing for me?""
I always thought that the paintings were missing the boxes that the housekeeper saw when he was cleaning up the warehouse."
She took a sip of tea and said flatly, "I think your father would want to keep them even more, and he's gone, so I'll give them to you." ”"If you don't want it, you can just throw it away, why is it so troublesome?""
I said, it's your father's thing, that's why I gave it to you."
She closed the box, and the end was tactful, and her tone was neither salty nor light."
Take it back and do whatever you want."
Silai let out a soft grunt from his throat."
As you wish."
He picked up the box and took two steps back, "By the way, please don't let Gavin dangle in front of me, I don't want to see the dog." ”"He's your brother.""
Huh?
Are you your son?
”"BabySley, you don't have to ...... that" "Don't call me that, goodbye."
Silai turned and left."
I hope we don't see each other again."
-Silai didn't bother to see if the cruel words he put down did not shake Catherine, and his impression of her always stayed on the noble, beautiful, eye-catching, and flattering face of the cat.He couldn't hate that face, after all, he was just like her.He can't change the commonality brought about by blood, and can only restrain himself in the way he behaves.He will not repeat the story of his parents.The talented wandering painter meets the charming rich daughter in the most romantic city in the world, he stops wandering, she bids farewell to her drinking friends, and the two linger all summer.They did love vigorously, and the traces of their love were drawn, written into love letters, left in photos, and even blossomed.But the length of love is different, and soon they face personality conflicts, family differences, and life choices.In the end, they said goodbye in style and decided to love each other again.Judging by the ending, this is not a romantic story.He seemed to have really loved her all his life, and finally died in depression.She continued to be romantic, maneuvering among all kinds of men, and was about to get married now.The married person is widowed and has children, but they don't mind each other's past, and they should have a true love late, or there is no love in this marriage at all.So Silai decided a long time ago - if he fell in love with someone in the future, he would stay in love at the beginning and leave when the other party's love for him was about to be full.Without waiting for the thin affection factor in his blood to attack, and without waiting for various factors from the outside world to break them up, he will leave by himself.When he took out the painting when he was alone, he could still see the love of more than 20 years ago in his father's brushstrokes.Behind Catherine are the sky, the sea, flowers, balloons, silk......
She was dressed up or naked, and her father pondered her expression and the background worthy of her in his paintings.Si Lai realized that he had almost done the same thing in the past few days.It's really biological.Silai hesitated for a long time and didn't throw the suitcase directly into the sea.He sat in a kayak and could see the endless black waters as far as the eye could see.The main island of Venice is just a small point of light in the distance, where he lives in the house where he lives, where his best friends and colleagues are, but Venice is not his home.Maybe Gavin was right, he didn't belong anywhere, he didn't belong anywhere.
-Every time he sees Catherine, Silai goes back with a bad stomach, and this time is no exception.Lexi wasn't at work tonight, and there was no one to answer his calls, so he couldn't find the right person to drink a bad drink, so he had to go to the main island in a huff, ready to go back and get drunk.He opened the door and went in, Zhou Nanyu did not lock the door when he left, the key was still on the shoe rack, the umbrella was leaning against the side, Si Lai kicked off his shoes, and his expression was tired and disgusted as if it was raining heavily.He didn't know which painting Zhou Nanyu took away, or if he didn't take any of them away.And when he walked in and raised his eyelids to look again, there was no shortage of paintings, the floor lamp was on, Zhou Nanyu himself sat on the sofa with a faint expression, and stood up when he saw him come back.He didn't go.The land of Silae was frozen in place.The fact that "he's not gone" is another way of saying that "he's waiting for me to come back."
Silai suddenly couldn't understand this situation, and the flood beast in his heart rolled over the shore, continuing to make noise, but the endless negativity was mixed with other feelings.Just as he was floating in the middle of the deep sea when someone suddenly set off a fireworks, he looked up and saw that the brilliant light illuminated the night sky and the sea he fell into.Although the fireworks will soon burn out, it does illuminate the heavens and the earth.He did shine a light on me.Si Lai's blink quickened, and he left Catherine and her father behind and began to think about everything about Zhou Nanyu again.Zhou Nanyu likes to be alone, and Zhou Nanyu is good at silence, but Silai knows that he is actually very gentle.The gentle movement of helping him clean his wounds, the gentle voice when he says "It's okay", and the care that remains here so silently is also gentle.He didn't care if he hesitated for a long time to stay, or whether he couldn't say anything about caring people even if he walked towards him now, that was enough.Si Lai sniffed, and when Zhou Nanyu walked up to him, checked his whole body, and then looked speechless, he realized that he was crying.It's okay, Zhou Nanyu doesn't need any dialogue.Silai moved forward slightly, lowered his head and buried his face in his chest, pouring pleasure and pain on him.Zhou Nanyu paused for a long time, raised his hand and patted him lightly on the back.At this point, Silai decided, "Since you haven't left, don't go." ”-Zhou Nanyu is fine with a cup, Silai Qiandi is not drunk, he can accompany him to drink, only accompany him or not.He originally thought that the most things in Silai's house were related to art, but he was wrong, Silai's closet was full of wine, not to mention the common famous wines in Europe, and even there were a lot of sake and Moutai.Knowing that Zhou Nanyu was stunned when he saw the wine, Silai kindly put them away from him, and mixed himself with one glass after another in a way that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, and then swallowed it like drinking boiled water.After wiping away his tears with the back of his hand, Silai changed back to the appearance that the sky was not afraid of falling, he saw that Zhou Nanyu wanted to speak for a long time, cleared his hot throat and said to him, "It's okay, I'm really not drunk." ”Zhou Nanyu didn't speak, he was not good at such occasions, but he was indeed willing to stay with him for a while.When he got along with Silai, he felt more and more detached, feeling that Zhou Nanyu in Venice was someone else, someone else who had nothing to do with anyone else, in front of Silai, he could not care about who he was, who the other party was, and it was safe to exchange any mood with strangers.But they're not literal strangers anymore."
I thought you'd come back with another injury."
He whispered, "You're always ......"
"That guy, he's my brother." ”Silai chuckled, "Well, I didn't expect it, after all, we don't look like each other at all." ”Nan Yu really didn't expect it this week.Si Lai tilted his head and admitted in person that this matter was simpler than he imagined, perhaps just because it was Zhou Nanyu who listened to him."
He's the son of my mom's marriage partner, so it's my brother in the legal sense, but it's okay, we're not going to be brothers.Normally, that's all ......
Ever since my mom decided to marry his dad, we didn't like each other. ”Silai poured some more brandy into the cup, and asked Zhou Nanyu instead, "What about you, how do you get along with your brother?"
”Although he intended to explore, he didn't know that this question was really poking at the most indescribable part of Zhou Nanyu's life.Zhou Nanyu lowered his eyes and did not answer immediately."
What's his name, Zhou Beiyu, Zhou Dongyu, Zhou Xiyu?"
Silai jokingly guided him.He had a hunch that the inside story behind the word "younger brother" was also inextricably linked, otherwise Zhou Nanyu could have brought it over with a sentence of "okay".So he wanted him to say it even more, and it would be easy for the black mud to pour out.Come on, together.He leaned down on the table and leaned closer to see him.I'm willing to listen to both the good and the bad."
Qi Chen."
Zhou Nanyu said softly, "His name is Qi Chen." ”"For some reasons, he has been fostered in someone else's home since he was a child, and I only learned about his existence not long ago.""
Hey~ Then, at least you won't fight as soon as you meet.""
No, it won't.""
But?""
What?"
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Zhou Nanyu looked at him over the pile of bottles and cans, and Silai's eyes were filled with a gentle smile."
Sounds like there's going to be a twist in the future."
There is indeed a twist.Zhou Nanyu smiled lightly and lightly."
It's nothing, but he happens to be socializing with my teammates."
Teammate.Silai blinked, "That, Beihe?"
”"Hmm."
Looking at Zhou Nanyu's self-deprecating smile, Si Lai immediately made up a string of bloody dramas.Sure enough, even if you don't drink bad wine, who doesn't have a few bad things......
Or he's a rotten person like himself."
I thought he had more of a story with you."
Silai poked his heart in the middle, "Or rather—" "There won't be any more." ”Zhou Nanyu interrupted.In other words, there was indeed one before, or the kind that ended up without a problem.Silai laughed."
Hey, what's the matter, if they don't break up tomorrow, it's good that you can chase it back after the breakup."......Seeing Zhou Nanyu's helpless face, Si Lai knew that he thought he was just comforting him.But no, that's what he thought.He snorted and began to give evidence: "I'm serious, my parents are."
Back then, my parents' love story was still a fairy tale that touched Venice, and now I don't know where it is still circulating.But that's all fake, love doesn't last forever. ”Silai continued to fill himself with wine, and then one by one, one by one, he talked about whatever he wanted.He said that his father traveled the world to paint, that his mother had always been amorous, that the two were passionately in love, but in the end they were defeated by reality.He also talked about how when he was a child, his father's favorite thing to do was to paint with their backs to each other, and that their father-son life was happy at first, until he had more and more of his mother's shadow between his eyebrows.My father became more and more silent, and after many years, he finally believed that there would be such a thing as longing for illness.In junior high school, he came to Italy to study alone, and the constant supply of money was a trace of his mother's existence, and they were very unhappy from the first meeting, from his father's point of view, he always blamed her, she never defended, and he finally understood that love decisions cannot be decided simply by right and wrong.All he can be sure of is that nothing lasts forever, love is not, and life is not."
Well, so we'll be on the same plane."
As he spoke, he circled back to their starting point."
I went back to China to sweep my father's grave.I used to go back to see him every summer, and I still do now. ”It's just that the object of his speech has changed from a real person to a photograph on a stone tablet, as well as a pile of paintings left behind by him."
Actually, my dad is quite powerful, and he is still very famous in some circles."
Silai pulled over the suitcase that had been randomly thrown on the table and laughed, "But he doesn't draw my mother very well." ”Zhou Nanyu was the most competent listener and listened to the whole process in silence.He couldn't say anything comforting, and Silai wasn't the kind of person who needed words of comfort.So the silence occupied the second half, and Silai drank cup after cup, until finally Zhou Nanyu blocked his hand to get the wine bottle."
Alright, stop drinking.""
I'm not really drunk.I call a thousand cups not poured ......"
"Silai." ”Zhou Nanyu called his name again.For the second time, Silai felt like he had seen fireworks again.He looked at Zhou Nanyu with eyes that were even more beautiful after being plated with wine, and a smile appeared when he looked at it.He was indeed not drunk, so he should not be mistaken, Zhou Nanyu's indifferent eyes became very soft.He likes to look at him like this, and he only sees him alone in his eyes.After meeting three times, I had to enter this door, and after three heartbeats, I decided to chase him.After hearing his name three times, he wanted to kiss him.Silai paused for two seconds and said coquettishly, "You call my name again?"
”Chapter 10 Rose Kingsley · Orsini is his real name, translated as Wang Silai, Orsini is the surname of his biological mother, and Wang is his father's surname, but Silai is fine.It's not Wang Silai, it's not Kingsley· Orsini or Kingsley· Nelo.
Just, Silai."
You call my name again?"
This is not a difficult request, and Zhou Nanyu does not mind fulfilling the wishes of the little drunkard."
Silai?"
Slay's eyelashes twitched, and he stood up.Zhou Nanyu thought he was going to get the wine again, but his movements were interrupted before he leaned over.He was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket.Caller ID Lexi, Silai thought to himself that you had better call at this time is something important.He pressed on, and Lexi called his name somewhere silent.
“Sley.”
She said, her voice hoarse and floating, like a midnight ghost, and his scalp tingled to hear it.“…… Help me. ”Zhou Nanyu watched the smile on Silai's face fade away, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, although he couldn't understand his words, he knew that it must not be a good thing.Silai began to tug at his forehead and swirl around, and after hanging up the phone, he was stunned for a few seconds, then grabbed his phone wallet and rushed to the door."
There's a bit of a rush over there, Lexi, I'm going over now."
As he said this, he didn't take two steps before he tripped over the garbage bag he had put away earlier and hadn't thrown away.Zhou Nanyu grabbed him with a quick hand, and Silai was shocked as if he was burned by the temperature of his palm."
Where are you going to go at night when you're so drunk?""
I'm not drunk, I have to go, she-" ......
Let's go. ”Zhou Nanyu let go of his hand, "I'll go with you." ”Silai was stunned for a moment.If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, he might feel that he was really a little drunk, drunk in Zhou Nanyu's bottomless pupils.But the situation was urgent, and he didn't even have the time to explain it to him.As he went out, he dialed the line left for him by Orsini's house.Having money and having the right to a certain level can solve 99% of life's troubles, and why don't he use the privileges given to him in the remarks of the property inheritance agreement.And the remaining 1% will not let people do whatever they want, and money power will not be able to disobey birth, old age, sickness and death.Zhou Nanyu didn't expect Silai to take him to such a far place.At this time, the inaccessibility of the water city was manifested, and they first arrived at the port of the main island, waited for the ship sent by the Orsini family, and then sailed to the sea under the moon, and walked through the darkness for more than an hour.Silai sat on the deck, and the wind was so strong that it blew his hair all over the place.He squeezed out a vague smile at Zhou Nanyu and said, "It's too late to regret accompanying me now, I'm kidnapping you." ”Then, after a long time, before he was about to go ashore, he heard him say again: "Zhou Nan, I am afraid ......"
Silai's voice was very soft, and it was blown away by the sea breeze.He was afraid of something Zhou Nanyu didn't have time to ask, but he thought he would know soon.The place you arrive at is no longer within the confines of Venice, the city's docks are bright, and you can see the road in a few minutes.When he got into the taxi, Zhou Nanyu didn't feel like he was floating on the water for half a moon and finally landed, probably because the street lights were on again, it was also late at night.