Time pushed back, Yang Mo was leaving, Zheng Xiujing was going to attend a party later, he would definitely not be able to go, so he simply sent her a message, and then left alone.
Zheng Xiujing felt that her mobile phone vibrate, and when she opened it, she saw that it was Yang Mo's message: Xiujing, I'll go first, see you at the hotel in the evening!
Zheng Xiujing also knew what was going on, her face didn't change at all, she just put her phone away and did her own thing.
Yang Mo was sending a message while walking, and by the time Zheng Xiujing saw the message, he was already sitting in the car and heading to the Milan Cathedral.
The Duomo of Milan is the most famous Catholic church in Italy, also known as the "Duomo of Dumo", the second largest in the world, not only the symbol of Milan, but also the center of Milan.
It is characterized by its shape, with a dense Tallinn piercing into the sky, and a statue of a god at each spire.
Yang Mo is not religious, but this does not prevent him from appreciating churches.
The dense Tallinn does not look scattered, but staggered and orderly, with various statues with well-proportioned lines, soft or rigid, flowing clouds and flowing for thousands of miles, black, gray and white leaving traces of time, and colorful glass showing colorful colors.
Yang Mo carefully looked at the various stone carvings, studied its carving techniques, and gently swiped his fingertips, feeling the mood and strength of the author at that time.
Every thing carved out with heart carries the author's expectations, and the emotions are strong enough to make people feel shocked and empathetic.
Yang Mo's camera never stopped, like a scholar recording all kinds of knowledge with his heart, taking pictures of each statue, both overall and partial, and finally he came to the roof and saw the sunset in the distance.
From the terrace on the roof of the church, you can see the three ring roads in the center of Milan and the dense streets like a spider's web, where the golden sunset fills the clouds, leaving a curtain of light against the blue sky.
Thick clouds block part of the light near or far, leaving a deep blue and purple in the sky, from shallow to deep, painting an abstract painting, which seems to understand whether you understand it or not.
Yang Mo's camera has been kept up, the shutter is constantly pressed with the rotation of Yang Mo's body, when he turns around, he can't help but twitch in his heart, last time it seemed that he used too much control mode, so the side effects came quickly, and they lasted for a long time, I don't know when I should come back this time, and how long it will last.
Don't care about that, Yang Mo had a lot of fun, because he was originally here to play, but Zheng Xiujing can't walk around like him, she has to go back early, because there is still a movie to shoot, Yang Mo is similar, and he will shoot his scenes when he goes back, as for the time, he has already communicated with the crew, plus there are not many scenes, so he is quite free.
After dinner, he ran around the city, or took a DSLR shot, or went to a store to eat local specialties and buy a little souvenir.
I gave away all the souvenirs I bought on Jeju Island last time, and of course I won't forget the one at home, and this time is no exception.
When Yang Mo's SLR battery was replaced, he returned to the hotel with a large bag and a small bag, and was greeted by Zheng Xiujing's pair of white eyes.
"Why did you come back?"
Yang Mo put down his things, walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "Sit, why did you come back so soon?"
” Zheng Xiujing sat in front of him wrapped in pajamas and said, "It's ten o'clock, how late can you stay, where have you been today?"
” Yang Mo glanced at the flash of spring light on her chest, and said, "I've taken a turn in the city, and I'm going back tomorrow, do you still have something to do?"
” Zheng Xiujing followed his gaze, hurriedly wrapped her clothes tightly, and snorted: "Pervert!"
” Yang Mo's face was full of indifference, and he turned his head arrogantly and said, "You showed it to me yourself, I can't see it." ” "You just did it on purpose!"
Zheng Xiujing said angrily.
Yang Mo paused for a while, unable to speak, as if he really did it on purpose, but isn't this kind of thing normal?
"Look, I'm right, I can't even speak now!"
Zheng Xiujing pointed at Yang Mo and said proudly.
"Okay, I'm a pervert, coveting your beauty, can you tell me now, do you have something to do tomorrow?"
"Yes, I took two days off because I had work to do.
Yes!
I really want to have fun~" Zheng Xiujing leaned back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling in a daze.
"I'll take you to play when I have a chance, and you'll work hard tomorrow, and then ......
Envy me, hahahaha!
Yang Mo laughed out loud after speaking.
Zheng Xiujing stared at him with wide eyes, leaned forward, and shouted word by word: "Yang, Mo!"
” "Ahem, Ne, what's wrong?"
Yang Mo leaned back and coughed twice and asked.
"You're miserable!"
Zheng Xiujing threatened.
Yang Mo made a scared look and asked cautiously, "I......
What's wrong with me?
Am I doing something wrong?
” "You laugh at me and show off in front of me!"
"Then ......"
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Yang Mo paused, looked around, and just as the doorbell rang, Yang Mo jumped up and ran to the door as if he had met a savior.
"Guest, I'll open the door, you hide it."
Yang Mo said to Zheng Xiujing.
But she clasped her hands around her chest, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the door with a cold face.
Yang Mo didn't look back, he couldn't see what she was doing, but he could tell by listening to the voice that Zheng Xiujing didn't move at all.
There are not many people who can knock on Yang Mo's door, and even fewer are outside, except for the waiters, there are only a few staff members who follow Zheng Xiujing.
Yang Mo opened the door and looked, sure enough, it was an acquaintance, Xiujing's makeup artist, and she was usually responsible for Xiujing's image.
"Please come in, is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"
Yang Mo invited her into the room and asked.
"I have something to talk to Xiujing, but there is no one to go to her, I heard that you are here."
When the makeup artist entered the door, she directly saw Zheng Xiujing sitting on the sofa, she didn't ask Xiujing what she was doing here so late, in fact, knocking on the door so late was already a disturbance, but she really had something to find Xiujing.
"Ernie, how did you know I was here?"
Zheng Xiujing stood up and asked.
"Something......
Didn't bother you, did you?
The makeup artist said and looked at Yang Mo.
Zheng Xiujing raised a few black lines on her forehead, pulled her arm and said, "Ernie, what are you thinking!"
Let's go out if there's something, it's time for Yang Mo to sleep.
With that, he didn't care about the others, and pulled the makeup artist out.
"Ernie, why are you calling me?"
"Lottery."
"Lottery?"
Zheng Xiujing looked at her suspiciously.
"They all know that you are in Yang Mo's room, but there is indeed something wrong, and no one wants to come over, so they have to draw lots to decide who will call you."
Zheng Xiujing's face is even darker, how to explain this kind of thing?
Totally inexplicable!
A night's sleep passed, Yang Mo still got up early in the morning to exercise, today he and Zheng Xiujing are completely two people, and they can't get together at all, so they only met once before going back.
Yang Mo had breakfast in the city, and then went to order a few sets of clothes, of course, all of his own, as early as a few years ago, the old sister warned him that he should never give others clothes as gifts, he always kept this sentence in mind, and always implemented the instructions of the old sister.
There were basically no fun left for a few hours, Yang Mo simply ran to the bookstore for a walk, and then returned to the hotel with a large stack of books, and then looked at the things he bought, just the luggage check-in cost a lot of money, so he also specially bought an empty box to load things.
Just when he was cleaning up his luggage, Zheng Xiujing came back, her face was not bad, she was talking and laughing with the people around her, she looked at it when she passed by Yang Mo's room, and then walked straight away, and returned to her room, she also needed to clean up her things, and before she opened the box, Yang Mo knocked on the door and came in.
To be honest, Yang Mo hadn't entered Zheng Xiujing's room yet, and now when he went in, there were some things scattered in the room, most of which were clothes.
"Are you all ready?"
Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo and asked.
"Well," Yang Mo nodded and said, "There aren't many things, nothing clear." ” ................................................
It's time for the group to go back, Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo's two boxes and a backpack, looked at him and said, "It's not much?"
” Of course, it is not much for her, but it is different for Yang Mo.
"It's just that there are many of them, and there are very few of them."
Zheng Xiujing tried the box in Yang Mo's hand, but she couldn't carry it at all, she looked at Yang Mo and asked, "What did you buy, so heavy?"
” "Just some books."
"Do you understand Italian?"
Zheng Xiujing looked at him with disdain.
"Unfortunately, one of the many languages I speak is Italian, so there's no such thing as what you're worried about."
Yang Mo said with a smile, looking a little smug.
"Humph!"
Zheng Xiujing snorted coldly, bypassed Yang Mo, and dragged her box away.
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Yang Mo looked behind her, smiled, and also pulled his box and left.
Yang Mo dragged his suitcase home, and suddenly smelled a fragrance of flowers, quiet and fragrant, almost without thinking about Yang Mo to know that it was osmanthus blooming, it is difficult to remember the unique aroma of osmanthus flowers, it is a taste that can give people a deep impression.
When he opened the door, he saw that it was so, and he was a little strange why the osmanthus in his courtyard had not opened for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be a surprise for himself.
A few leaves fell in the yard, the grass was still green, but it was a little more depressed, Xiao Hei was asked by Yang Mo to take care of it, and he could only spend some money when he didn't have friends to help.
Yang Mo called someone to send Xiao Hei over, and then he kept standing under the tree, looking at the eyes, his eyes were dilated, and his focus was lost until the doorbell rang.
As soon as Yang Mo opened the door, Xiao Hei pounced directly on him, Yang Mo squatted down and touched Xiao Hei's head, it squinted its eyes to reveal the color of enjoyment, and made a "woo" sound in its mouth.
Yang Mo looked at it, his eyes were bright, his fur was translucent, and he looked very good, Yang Mo nodded and said to the person in front of him: "Yes, you can wait a while, and I will give you the money immediately." ”