While standing in the background and waiting, Yun Xiang was still a little nervous.

Deng Yang and He Wei both cheered her up, saying that she would definitely amaze the audience today.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but take out the phone and give it to him, looked at the time and felt that it was about the same, found a corner where no one was paying attention, and sent a video to Song Mian to let him see what she looked like now.

Although there will definitely be news reports tomorrow, Yun thought about it and thought that he would be able to see it now, but unfortunately Song Mian didn't answer it.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but feel a little lost, and walked out of the locker room with her skirt, and soon it was her turn to appear.

She followed the rhythm and practiced the action of pulling open the shawl thousands of times, the kind of elegance and gentleness with a little temptation ambiguity. Her snow-like skin, paired with a turquoise dress, is like a finely carved jade, which makes people can't take their eyes off it.

When she came to the end and stood still, she unexpectedly bumped into a pair of charming purple-black eyes.

At that moment, her smile was as beautiful as a lotus blooming among a green leaf, and the joy of happiness made her look delicate and charming.

As she turned, the shawls fluttered, the veils swirled, and the light sprinkled a layer of fine starlight on her body.

She walked away slowly in a suit of light, taking away everyone's chasing eyes.

When the display was over, all the models came out and stood in two rows, Deng Yang took her hand and walked from the middle to the front of the stage to thank everyone.

The thunderous applause made both her and Deng Yang know that this display was very successful.

Yun Xiangxiang avoided everyone's reporters, changed his clothes, and didn't even have time to take off his makeup, so he hurried out.

She didn't dare to take the elevator, so she took the stairs, and when she reached the bottom, she suddenly stretched out a hand and pulled her aside, the familiar breath soothed her flustered heart, and before she could make a sound, her lips were warm.

……

Cloud Think is missing!

Fashion Week is not completely over yet, when Yun Xiangxiang's amazing debut was at its hottest, countless people wanted to interview Yun Xiangxiang, and even the organizers of Fashion Week couldn't contact Yun Xiangxiang, her agent just said that she had a little cold and needed to rest.

Yun Xiangxiang, who needed to rest, didn't know that she had made headlines in Italy because of Fashion Week, and at this moment she and Song Mian were intoxicated in the sky city where every place was as beautiful as an oil painting.

This uninhabited castle hides in the white mist, obscuring all the birds and flowers, and only when you walk in can you see the beauty hidden in its gray appearance.

"It's so beautiful here, I like it so much?" Yun Xiangxiang ran on the pedestrian bridge and turned his head and smiled at Song Mian.

She wore a rose-red knee-length shirt dress today with a black belt, short cuffs with flowing ribbons, and a red beret with a black crown printed on it, which looked particularly charming.

Looking back and smiling like this, even Song Mian flashed, she ran back and grabbed Song Mian's hand, behind which was the ancient castle under the blue sky and white clouds: "You take a picture of me, and you also take a picture of your hand that I am holding." ”

The more popular couple photos nowadays are like this, the woman holds the man's hand, and the man only has one hand in the mirror, as if pulling him to run, and she smiles brightly and dazzlingly.

Entering the ancient city, Yun Xiangxiang saw a lot of cats, and couldn't help but squat down to tease, and Song Mian captured her beautiful moment.

"It's a pity that it's not the season when wisteria blooms, otherwise it would be more beautiful here." Yun thought about seeing the wisteria like a waterfall, but it didn't bloom, and it was a little regrettable.

"If you like it, I'll come with you next year." Song Mian put his arm around her shoulders.

Yun thought about it and bent his eyes: "No, there are countless scenery in the world, how can you read them all, sometimes leave a little regret, and it can be more memorable, isn't it?" ”

Song Mian nodded with a smile: "Girlfriends always have philosophies when they speak. ”

"Please call me Cloud Philosopher Think." Yun thinks about pretending to be unfathomable.

Song Mian was also amused at once, and the two of them enjoyed a good time in the Sky City, fortunately it was not particularly big, they didn't stay for a long time, and they didn't know how Song Mian arranged it, in short, Yun Mian didn't meet anyone, they all happened to be staggered with them, and then Song Mian drove her to enjoy the Seine Lake.

"Are there all RVs by the lake?" Yun Xiangxiang was a little unsure, although he didn't doubt his sight, he had never seen so many RVs gathered together, at least a dozen.

"People here like to come here on vacation in RVs, and they usually stay for about a month." Song Mian thought about the explanation for the clouds.

"A month!" Yun Xiangxiang looked around, it seemed that in addition to the beautiful lake, there were no entertainment facilities, "How can you stand it?" ”

"I'm curious, too, so let's try." Song Mian's car drove directly over, and there was a parked RV with a place to store the car, and the car could be driven into the car.

Then, like an underground parking lot, you can go up the stairs to the RV. The location of the RV parking was exceptional, very close to the lake, standing above and looking at it, I thought I was on the boat.

As soon as the window opened, the sea breeze was blowing quietly, and I felt that the whole person was relaxed.

Yun Xiangxiang saw someone sitting by the lake with an umbrella blowing the wind, and she also wanted to go very much, but unfortunately her profession did not allow it.

"There's also an open-air balcony upstairs." Song Mian came up and looked at Yun Xiangxiang with one hand supporting her chin, with a look of longing, and she knew what she was thinking.

Yun Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, and he ran to the top, and sure enough, there was a balcony, and he also put an umbrella and a deck chair.

Yun Xiangxiang sat up, straightened his legs, leaned on the soft binding pillow, closed his eyes and blew the sea breeze.

Oh my God, that feeling, really indescribable, is one word: cozy!

No wonder these people would want to stay here for a month, and she thought she could!

She fell asleep unconsciously with her eyes closed, and she didn't even feel Song Mian coming up to put a thin blanket on her.

She was once again seduced by the enticing aroma and woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she staggered down into the kitchen, her eyes shining at the plate that looked like an orange next to her.

Stretched out his hand to grab it, but was held down by Song Mian, who was still making things, "Wash your hands." ”

Yun Xiang retracted her paws, not only washed her hands, but also washed them again, and when she came out, the food had been brought to the balcony.

At this time, the sky has darkened, there are not bright stars looming, the sunset gives the lake a layer of orange-red light, there are beloved people by your side, and there are delicious foods to enjoy, it is simply a fairy day!

In particular, the thing that Yun Xiangxiang regards as an orange is the fried rice ball, an Italian specialty.

Roll the fried rice balls on a layer of breadcrumbs, filled with lobster, mushrooms, meat foam, and cheese, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and delicious.