The next day, Florence.

This city, which Xu Zhimo called 'cold jade', is the cradle of art.

First of all, they couldn't wait to go to Piazzale Michelangelo, standing on the square, looking at the panoramic view of the city of Florence, if Tuscany is golden, then Florence must be orange-red, from Piazzale Michelangelo, almost all of the roofs are orange-red, shining in the sun.

Looking up at the bronze statue of David, although it is only a replica, you can also feel the unique charm of Michelangelo, the master carver, and the Arno River flows quietly around the city, the beauty is breathtaking.

The sunset in Piazzale Michelangelo is the most beautiful, in the evening, the Florence in Piazzale Michelangelo's eyes turns into rose color in the sunset, in the afterglow of the rose-colored roof and the sunset on the horizon are tangled, the hazy beauty reveals a luxury that still exists in the prosperous world, and a few white doves fly in the sky.

"The sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is long and the sky is the same color."

Su Jinchen suddenly remembered this poem at this moment, when did she become so poetic, is it the reason why she has been in this poetic place for a long time?

It was a rainy day that didn't make it easy to go out, but they had umbrellas and just wanted to walk across the bridge where Dante and his beloved Beatrice metre.

Pont Vecchio, the oldest bridge over the Arno River, which bears witness to the spring, summer, autumn and winter of Florence, is a sign of true love by locking a bronze heart lock on the railing of the bridge.

People in love are always doing something incredible.

Florence is not big, walking on the streets of Florence, it is difficult to avoid art, museums are connected to art galleries, art galleries are connected to palaces, palaces are connected to churches, squares, statues, bell towers, fountains...... At any fork in the road, you won't worry about no surprises.

In front of the Fountain of Neptune, in front of Giotto's bell tower, in front of the Basilica of Santa Maria del Fiore...... In front of all the art, they are always deeply attracted by this exquisite work of art, stop, and stay......

There are always many churches that can be named, and art museums that can't be named.

"You wait for me here, I'll buy a ticket." Yu Zhongqing was worried that she would be bored in queuing, so she sat on a bench on the side of the street and queued up to buy tickets by herself.

"Yes, okay." Su Jinchen nodded obediently.

When she went to line up, Su Jinchen suddenly thought that she should buy a bottle of water, so she got up and walked out of the alley, turned a corner to see a small supermarket, went in to buy water, walked to the other side when she came out, and then turned the corner, this doesn't seem to be where she came from just now? Is she going the wrong way?

She was a little panicked, touched her pocket, she didn't bring her phone, he took care of her these days, she didn't have to worry about anything, she didn't have a wallet, she didn't bring her mobile phone, where did he go to buy a ticket just now? Is it a museum or an art gallery? She turned around in a panic and ran towards the place she had just come from, where was the supermarket just now, why couldn't she find it?

Yu Zhongqing bought the ticket and turned around to find that the woman was not there, where did she go? He panicked inexplicably, he shuttled through the crowd, "Jinchen, Jinchen......" He ignored the strange eyes of others, shouted her name loudly, and walked out of the alley, no, where did she go?

He panicked, reached out and took out the phone, only to remember that she didn't bring a mobile phone at all, she almost never brought a mobile phone when she went out these days, he went back and forth in that alley, over and over again, without her figure, he rushed out of the alley, looking for her everywhere like crazy......

Su Jinchen walked on the streets of a strange country, her face was full of horror, she had never been lost, she thought that she had a good sense of direction, she was very independent, was she too dependent on him? There are too many forks in the streets in Italy, and when she looks at the buildings in front of her, they all seem to be similar, why are every street so similar?

After walking for a long time, it was already dark at this time, he still didn't hear from her, he thought that she might go back to the door of the museum just now to wait for him, and ran back with such thoughts, the museum was closed, the alley was empty, he stood there blankly, he lost her?

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took out his mobile phone and called back to the villa, the servant told him that no one had returned, he felt that the last glimmer of hope was dashed, he was almost desperate, and then he realized that her place in his heart had long been deeply rooted in love, and he couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't even dare to imagine what he would do without her?

The weather said that it would rain when it rained, Su Jinchen's eyes were dry, walking on an unfamiliar street, the rain wet her hair, clothes, her face was full of water, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, she couldn't remember the address of Yu Zhongqing's private villa, she only remembered his domestic number, but after the two of them came to Italy, they changed their local cards, "Zhongqing, Zhongqing, where are you?" Zhong Qing ......"

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, the sky is getting darker, the street lights are on, the raindrops are cold, she is shivering with cold, she has walked I don't know how many streets and alleys, almost lost consciousness, suddenly saw a red phone booth in front of her, go in first to hide from the rain.

She curled up, her hair wet on her face, her lips were purple from the cold, and the corners of her mouth were sobbing, "Zhong Qing, Zhong Qing, where are you?" Why don't you come to me......"

……

"Jinchen, Jinchen......" She heard a familiar voice, a little hoarse, at first she thought it was her hallucination, but then the voice became clearer and clearer, she was stunned, grabbed the railing of the phone booth and stood up with difficulty, saw the familiar back, soaked.

"Zhongqing."

He searched this street several times, and he was about to turn around for the next street, when he heard her call his name softly, and he paused, turned, and then rushed madly, and took her into his arms.

She felt that this embrace was so cold, so hard, he gasped sharply above her head, and then clamped her chin with his big hand, and kissed it without hesitation, his kiss changed from the gentleness of the past, domineering predation, grinding and biting, his lips were cold, repeatedly ravaging her lips, spreading all the way to her neck socket, "I thought I would never find you again, I ......"

She could even hear him sobbing like a child.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore, I ...... Hmmm......"

His lips were on the second kiss, swallowing all her words in a fiery kiss, and the tip of his hot wet tongue pried open her teeth and wrapped around her little tongue, so that the four lip flaps intersected......

"I won't want you, I'm almost crazy to look for you......" his lips pressed against her eyes, forehead, and nose, breathing heavily.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to buy a bottle of water, but I got lost." She looked at him with frightened eyes like a bird that had been hurting all the time.

"It's my fault, I'm not good, I lost you." His voice was panicked, self-reproachful, painful, and regained.

"I won't next time, I'll bring my phone."

"The next time you get lost, just stand still and wait for me to look for you."

"But what if I can't wait for you?"

"No, I'll find you."

"I mean, if I can't wait?"

Yu Zhongqing's heart trembled, he regretted leaving her there alone, was she afraid? He hugged it tighter.

"Zhongqing, if one day we get lost again, I will wait for you at our farm, you must come." Su Jinchen said word by word, saying seriously, his eyes staring at Yu Zhongqing for a moment.

"Okay, I'll definitely come to you." Yu Zhongqing looked at Su Jinchen affectionately and said firmly.