The Tuscan sun is golden, the olive trees are green, and the air is pink......

Yu Zhongqing took Su Jinchen to the door of a farm.

Typical European architecture, with fountains in the yard, walls crawling with vines, colorful walls, exaggerated art style, and a variety of unknown small flowers on the grass of the garden, it is really a place that is spoiled by God.

"Are we living here?" Su Jinchen was so excited that he almost screamed.

"That's right, you can stay here for as long as you want." Yu Zhongqing looked at her dotingly.

"Really? Are you sure? Why? What about the owner here? I would like to say hello to him, is the farm here for rent? There are still ......" Su Jinchen pulled Yu Zhongqing and asked non-stop.

"Huh...... How many more questions do you have? ”

"I said seriously, such a beautiful farmstead, will this owner rent it to us, if it were me, I would definitely not be willing to rent it out"

"Well~ I don't think the owner here will rent it." Yu Zhongqing clasped his hands to his chest, pretending to be deep.

"Huh?" Su Jinchen couldn't hold back his disappointed expression, "But I really like it here." ”

"Then let's go in."

"Didn't you say this farm wouldn't be rented?"

"yes, because the hostess won't rent."

"Then we can discuss." Su Jinchen's beautiful eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Well, you can discuss it with yourself first, and I'll open the door." Yu Zhongqing said as he went to open the door.

"Hey, hey, it's not okay for us to just break in." Su Jinchen saw Yu Zhongqing go directly to open the door, and hurriedly pulled him.

"It's not good, but who told the mistress here to like it?" Yu Zhongqing shrugged helplessly, and at this time, a man with deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and blond hair came over, greeted Yu Zhongqing and Su Jinchen, and then took the suitcase from his hand.

Su Jinchen looked at the greetings that seemed to be familiar to them, "It turns out that you know the master here." ”

"Of course, you know that."

"I know too, no way, I don't know anyone in Italy."

Yu Zhongqing smiled without saying a word, and took her hand and walked into the villa.

The entrance to the Tuscan villa is always dramatic, as if you are in eighteenth-century Europe, with a circular hall with a modern two-storey roofline, giving a strong sense of hierarchy and eternity.

The villa has a fireplace, wall decorations, eighteenth-century portraits, reliefs, very small windows, and Su Jinchen's favorite attic, and suddenly thought of Gilbert's mad woman Bertha who lived in the attic, but she thought at the moment that the mad woman in the attic should be Shakespeare's Ophelia.

A hint of wine crossed the tip of his nose, pulling Su Jinchen back to reality from the pen of a literary giant, "There seems to be the smell of wine here." ”

"Well, yes, it seems that you already have a good feeling for wine, let's go." Yu Zhongqing took Su Jinchen's hand and went out from the back door of the villa, there was a courtyard, and there was actually a wine cellar behind it.

"Why are you so familiar with this place, do you come here often?"

"It's not very often, I occasionally come here for a few days."

"Then ......" Su Jinchen suddenly realized, "Is this farm yours?" ”

"I just understood." Yu Zhongqing's fingertips gently slid over the tip of Su Jinchen's nose, "But if you like, we can come and live here often." ”

"This farm is really yours, you actually have a farm here." Su Jinchen screamed excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent, "Then why didn't you say it just now?" ”

"I told you." Yu Zhongqing looked innocent, this stupid woman.

"No, forget it, great, I like this farm, I want to drink, I want to go to the attic to have a look......" Su Jinchen let go of Yu Zhongqing at once, she was so happy, she liked it too much here, Yu Zhongqing could only follow helplessly.

The two of them spent the New Year with the housekeeper in the farmstead, and lived in the Tuscan farmhouse for more than half a month, and it often rained in Tuscany in winter, so they didn't go out most of the time, but drank the wine in the cellar in the farm in the countryside, read books, enjoyed the rain, chatted, or did nothing, just sat in the attic in a daze......

Occasionally, go out and walk on the Tuscan country lanes, green olive groves, yellow cypress trees, purple vineyards, ancient blue stone tunnels......

Ride a single out a little further and look up at the Leaning Tower of Pisa, to which the great scientist Galileo Galilei added a touch of color, and they strolled their bicycles through the Piazza de l'Miracle......

"Zhongqing, I always have a crumbling feeling when I look at this Leaning Tower of Pisa, but you don't have to worry, it won't fall." Su Jinchen pushed the bicycle and said seriously.

"Why?" Yu Zhongqing looked at her and spoke with interest.

"Because the old master is holding it, it won't fall." Su Jinchen opened a pair of beautiful eyes, turned his head to look at her innocently, and his face was full of smiles.

Su Jinchen's words made Yu Zhongqing stunned, "Haha...... Old Master, hehe... Are you sure that the old master is holding it, so it won't fall? It's the best story I've ever heard, hehe......"

Yu Zhongqing stopped, held the bicycle with one hand, and gently wrapped his other arm around Su Jinchen's thin waist, and gently kissed her sweet lips......

She leaned up on her smooth and delicate chin, the corners of her mouth raised, and the golden sunlight set off their beauty, as if she had a layer of gold.

"Click", a passing photographer captured this beautiful moment in the lens.

"Hello, I'm sorry, the scene just now was so beautiful, so I couldn't help but take a photo for the two of you, give this photo to the two of you." A blonde international friend greeted him in English.

Yu Zhongqing took the photo and looked at it carefully, both of them were wearing red sweaters, she was holding the bicycle with both hands, tilting her head, the corners of her mouth couldn't suppress a smile, her eyes were slightly closed, her slightly curly long hair hung down like seaweed, he lowered his head, kissed her lips lightly, his eyes were half-narrowed, a smile on his face, the two leaned very closely, like taking a big photo of a couple, Yu Zhongqing was obviously very satisfied.

"I'm sorry, but can I publish this photo? I want to share this beautiful moment. International friends seem to have seen Yu Zhongqing's very satisfied expression, photographers always want to capture the most wonderful moments, but because of the portrait rights that Westerners pay attention to, they spoke again.

"Of course, thank you." Yu Zhongqing agreed without thinking about it, and picked up the photo in his hand to thank him.

Yu Zhongqing continued to look at the photo, as if thinking of something alone smiling there.

"What are you laughing at? Is it that funny? Su Jinchen felt strange.

Since coming to Italy, she seems to have received an open education in the West, looking at the couples kissing everywhere on the street, she was also infected, and he was also kissing without scruples on the street, what happened to him today?

"It's nothing, I just think you're getting better and better now, and when I want to kiss you, you're very cooperative, and your kissing skills are good."

When Su Jinchen heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel hot on his face, turned his head shyly, and pouted and stopped talking.

Yu Zhongqing smiled evilly, hooked his long arms, and took Su Jinchen into his arms again, "I'm complimenting you, why are you still angry, when I kissed you for the first time, you were not obedient at all." His voice was soft, whispering in her ear like a lover's whisper.

Su Jinchen was even more ashamed, and said angrily: "That's because you kissed me, I didn't do it voluntarily." ”

"Oh, so it's voluntary now? Hehe... I was shocked by your phrase 'Italian ice cream', and I wanted to try it......" Yu Zhongqing smiled even deeper, and couldn't help but rub it in her ear.

"You, you hate it, ignore you." Su Jinchen broke free from Yu Zhongqing and ran blindly forward with his bicycle.

"Hehe......" Yu Zhongqing smiled even deeper, pushed the bicycle, and followed quickly.

Back at the farm, Su Jinchen was a little tired after a day of shopping, so he just lay on the sofa and didn't want to get up.

Yu Zhongqing sat beside her, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her calves, Su Jinchen didn't even bother to open his eyes, just lay lazily, and after a while, the housekeeper brought dinner.

"Jinchen, be good, get up and eat something."

Su Jinchen said "En~", got up and sat up, picked up the red wine, "Where are we going to play tomorrow?" "They have played all over the neighborhood here, Su Jinchen is a little curious, this man can always surprise her.

"Go further afield, go by car, if you like we can stay there, or if you like the farmstead, we can come back and stay in the evening, just me but you will be too tired."

"Farther away? Where is it? Where is it? When Su Jinchen heard this, he sat up and was suddenly interested.

"Florence."