The two of them had already played once, so they didn't stay long, and the next day after breakfast at noon they set off for Florence.

The two of them choose to travel by train, that is, Italian railways, and they can book tickets online, which is much more convenient than planes and buses.

The four-hour voyage is full of scenery along the way, and it is so beautiful that Chang'an is reluctant to sleep.

When I arrived in Florence, it was already dark, I took the bus directly from the station to the hotel, and after checking in, I took Chang An to dinner and chose a restaurant very close to the hotel.

Italian cuisine is also remarkable in the world, and the most famous in Florence is the T-bone steak, which is made from local chianina beef, fried until medium rare, and accompanied by a bottle of red wine.

Tiramisu's hometown is Siena, only about seventy or eighty kilometers away from Florence, and it is also a small city in Tuscany, but due to the rapid development of Florence, this small city is almost forgotten by the world, but Tiramisu has become the most famous dessert in the world.

Chang An tasted it, and the soft taste combined with the taste of coffee and rum was sweet but not greasy.

"You taste it!" she dug a small spoonful and gave it to Zhou Wei, but Zhou Wei leaned back slightly.

"I don't have a sweet tooth. ”

"Taste it, you can't eat such authentic food in China!" she strongly recommended, and Zhou Wei didn't want to spoil her interest, so she barely ate a bite.

"How?"

"Not bad!"

"Another bite, then?"

Zhou Wei immediately raised his hand to block, "No need, you can eat!"

Although the taste is okay, sweets are really not attractive to him, Chang An is not reluctant, he eats very happily, and while eating, he also talks to Zhou Xian Science: "Do you know what the Italian word for tiramisu is?"

Zhou Wei: "What?"

Chang An: "Tiramisù, it also has a particularly romantic meaning - 'take me away'"

Zhou Wei: "......"

Coming out of the restaurant, the two walked back to the hotel, passing Gelato on the way, Chang An ate another ice cream, which tasted very good, and she only remembered to take pictures halfway through eating.

"Xiao Zhi also likes to eat sweets, and she must be happy when she is there. ”

Chang An's words came out casually, and after saying that, she didn't care about it, she put away her mobile phone and ate ice cream and continued to walk forward, Zhou Wei stood in place for a while, and only followed after two or three seconds.

Soon Chang An finished the ice cream, and Zhou Wei suddenly stepped forward to hold her hand.

"Wait!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Wei turned Chang An to face him.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"You've got ice cream on your face. ”

"Really, where?" Chang An wiped his finger twice, but he didn't reach the position, Zhou Wei smiled and removed her hand, "I'll come." ”

He gently scratched the corner of Chang An's mouth twice with his fingertips, "Let's bring Xiaozhi with me next time." ”

At that time, there were a lot of pedestrians on the street, and Zhou's tone was not anything special, as if he said it casually.

Chang An subconsciously nodded and hummed, and only then did he react, "What did you say?"

"Don't move!"

"Did you just say that you can take Xiao Zhi out to play next time?" Chang An shook his head a little excited.

Zhou Wei smiled and hugged her head straight, "Don't move, I haven't cleaned my mouth for you!" He twisted her lips twice on the other side.

Chang An couldn't care about this, and dodged Zhou Wei's hand, "Did you tell the truth just now?"

“……”

"Can you accept taking Shiba out to play?"

“……”

The wind blew across her face, her eyes were anxious and bright, Zhou Yi laughed completely this time, and wrapped her big palm around Chang An's hand, "Really, it can't be real anymore, when her body recovers a little, our family of three will come over again." ”

Chang An's whole person was immersed in the words "a family of three".

days, what does this mean, what does it mean?

She stomped her foot in excitement and gasped hard.

"Zhou Wei, thank you, really, really thank you!"

She was so happy, really, really happy, so she was a little incoherent, and this excitement was really felt.

"Let's go, go back!"

The two of them didn't let go of their hands, so they led all the way back to the hotel, and naturally they were inseparable at night.

Because of the sentence "a family of three", Chang An's enthusiasm that night rose to a new level, and even promised Zhou Wei to unlock a new posture.

Well, Zhou Wei is so beautiful.

……

On the second day, the two of them will visit Florence together, the street scene is old and even dilapidated, but it does not lose its character, there are exquisite old houses, alleys, churches, and even any old street sign on the side of the road can give you unexpected surprises.

It is rare for Chang'an to be a literary woman, mainly because she is infected by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

She wore a yellow dress and walked through the old alleys of Florence, running in front of Zhou Wei with a circle and a smile.

"Love, let me die on your chest in this quiet garden, with my eyes closed, how beautiful!"

Zhou Tao caught up with her, and then read down her verse: "... The sound of the wind on the poplar trees overhead, rustling, is my mourning song. ”

Chang An was surprised and stopped spinning.

Zhou Wei continued to read: "This gust of wind, blowing from the olive forest, with the fragrance of pomegranate flowers, took my soul away, and the fireflies,

Amorous and diligent fireflies, with them lighting the way......"

Thinking of this Chang An was already incredible, she took a few steps back to Zhou Xian.

"You can actually memorize this poem?"

"Xu Zhimo's "One Night in Fei Lengcui"!"

Chang An laughed, "It turns out that you were also a literary youth!"

Zhou Wei also smiled, but shook his head, "It's going to be this one, because I read the in-depth tour of Italy you did before." ”

Chang An was stunned for a moment, and remembered that three years ago, the two made an appointment to revisit Italy during the Spring Festival, she read a lot of travel notes at home, and also checked a lot of restaurants and hotels, and it was the first time to do a travel strategy so seriously, and Xu Zhimo's poem was recorded by her in the guide at that time.

Chang An lowered his head and pressed down again, and asked, "How many words?"

Zhou Wei: "The whole capital will be backed." ”

Chang An shook his head, "I don't believe it." ”

Zhou Wei: "Then I'll recite a few more words to you." ”

He took Chang An's hand again.

- "I stopped on the bridge of the three-ring cave and listened to you holding my half-warm body here, calling me sadly, kissing me, shaking me, smacking me..."

"I'll just smile and follow the breeze again, let him lead me, heaven, hell, anywhere!"

Chang An: "...... Selfishness, I know, but I can't care about it...... You're dying with me?"

Zhou Wei: "What, if you don't become a pair, it's not a complete 'love to death', if you want to fly, you have to fight with two pairs of wings, and you have to take care of it when you enter heaven, I can't do without you, and you can't do without me." ”

Chang An: "If it's hell, you won't be at ease if I'm single, you say that hell may not be ...... than this world civilization."

Zhou Wei: "... Laugh at my fate, laugh at your cowardly carelessness? This is also reasonable, so what should I do?"

Chang An: "It's hard to live, if it's too difficult, you won't be able to be free, and I don't want you to sacrifice your future for me...... Alas, you said that you would still live and wait, wait for that day!" Zhou Wei: "Is there that day?—— you are here, that is my faith, but you have to leave at dawn, you really bear it, lose me and go? I can't keep you, this is fate!"

“……”

“……”

The two of them just said a word, holding hands and walking through the sun-drenched alley, casting two close figures on the bluestone slab.

Chang An: "Love, you will always be a star above my head, if I unfortunately die, I will become a firefly......"

Zhou Wei: "The unchanging star in the sky, that's you, I hope you will shine more light for me, across the night, across the sky, through the spirit of love a little ......"

The last sentence, "June 11, 1925, ...... in the middle of the Emerald Mountain"

So Chang An updated a circle of friends that night, and the picture was a photo taken by Zhou Wei of her in the alleys of Florence.

Ginger dress, white sneakers, and her hair is almost shoulder length, but it's still very short compared to before, but it doesn't matter, she is facing the camera, facing Zhou Wei, smiling slightly, and her eyes are rolling.

The following is Xu Zhimo's poem.

- "I can't forget you, that day you came, like a dark future saw its glory, you are my husband, my love, my benefactor, you taught me what life is, what love is, you awakened my coma, you repaid my innocence." Without you, how would I know that the sky is high and the grass is green?"

This circle of friends was sent out in the early hours of the morning in Italy, and the first message received was from Chang Jiahui, in fact, it was not appropriate to say that the message was not appropriate, because there was no word, she sent a row of [disgusting to vomit] expressions.

Then there were two more messages in a row, one from Chen Haodong and one from Zhou Xin, the two of them kept the same formation as Chang Jiahui, so that the three rows of disgusting expressions under the circle of friends moved together, and the scene was so spectacular.

Chang An lay on the bed after taking a shower and watched, and inevitably muttered to Zhou Wei: "It's rare for me to be literary and artistic, how can these people be like this!"

She was unhappy, very unhappy, and was about to roar back to Chang Jiahui to send a message, when WeChat jumped down, prompting that new information had come in.

Chang An opened the chat page, which was a voice.

"Oh my God, you're Chang An himself, tell me if it's you, isn't it you?" The woman's impatient and excited voice instantly filled the room.

Zhou Wei: "......"

Chang An was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.

Zhou Wei glanced at the remarks displayed on her phone, "Luo Xiaoyu?"

Chang An: "It's a colleague I met in the studio before. ”

Zhou Wei: "I haven't been in touch for the past few years?"

Chang An: "WeChat only logged in some time ago and resumed use. ”

Zhou Wei responded, thinking about it, she has even used someone else's ID card for her mobile phone number in the past three years outside, how can she use WeChat to contact the outside world again. Chang An listened to Luo Xiaoyu's voice again, and asked Zhou Wei: "What time is it in China?"

"Around seven o'clock in the morning. ”

"Then I'll give her a reply, but what's the reply!" Chang An hugged her legs and thought about it, as if it was not appropriate to say anything, and finally continued her usual style and edited a line of words on the screen - "Well, I'm Chang An!"

As a result, within a minute of the message being sent, Luo Xiaoyu actually called directly.