My singer girlfriend is super fierce

In the Piazza Grande in Milan, pigeons were flying all over the sky, a rare sight, and the romantic atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu, the instigator, had already pulled Yu Caiwei and ran out of the crowd, with a noisy scene behind him.

Fortunately and thrillingly, he ran out intact, but Ye Zhiqiu did not dare to stop - for fear of being beaten.

After finally running far away, the two people who gradually stopped were a little out of breath.

"Hey." Ye Zhiqiu handed over the flowers in his hand, and just when he was about to speak, he found that the top flower was tainted, and hurriedly took it out and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"Can't give up, this is a big price to get."

Yu Caiwei ran with a flushed face, patted Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder with a scolding look, and then took the flowers with a sweet smile.

"Thank you, although the way is a little special."

"Of course." Ye Zhiqiu said with a proud tone, "It's earth-shattering, but the pigeons in this square are too easy to scare."

The two looked at each other and laughed involuntarily.

After such a small accident, the two who were originally planning to go into the church did not go back, but walked aimlessly on this unknown street.

After a while, Yu Caiwei was tired and stopped.

Ye Zhiqiu felt the pulling force from his hands, and looked back. The girl was looking at him with a pout.

Ye Zhiqiu understood and squatted down.

Yu Caiwei's eyes quickly turned into joy, and she pounced "Hey", and the whole person lay on Ye Zhiqiu's back.

The two did not care about the sight of passers-by at all. After walking for a while, Ye Zhiqiu was also tired, so he put Yu Caiwei down and sat on a wooden chair on the side of the road to rest.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, without saying a word, watching the pedestrians with different expressions and skin colors coming and going, and they all felt a strange tranquility in their hearts.

It was almost evening, and the sky turned from bright to dark, until the last ray of mild winter sunshine disappeared behind the clouds, and Yu Caiwei couldn't help but shrink closer to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Is it cold?" Ye Zhiqiu asked softly.

Yu Caiwei shook her head slightly and whispered, "I'm hungry."

"Let's go and eat!"

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he pointed to a restaurant-like store not far from the roadside and asked curiously, "I just thought that the name of that store was a little familiar..."

Yu Caiwei looked in the direction of Ye Zhiqiu's finger, smiled slightly, read out a string of Italian store names, and then teased, "Someone said that... To be fair, there is no delicious food in Shangjing."

After speaking, Yu Caiwei slapped Ye Zhiqiu in shame and anger.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized and slapped his head like a fool.

"I remember it!"

"It's the steak with blood!"

Ye Zhiqiu remembered that it seemed to be the first time he had dinner with Yu Caiwei.

"Okay, let's eat at this restaurant!" Ye Zhiqiu made a prompt decision and took Yu Caiwei to the restaurant.

When the two returned to the hotel after shopping and eating, Song Mei's first sentence was: "Zhiqiu, you are on the hot search again."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. Song Mei said helplessly: "You played "Flight of the Bumblebee" in Miranda Square, startling the pigeons in the square and raining... feces in the sky, which affected many people."

"You are really good. You can make such a big noise when you go out for a walk."

On the side, the assistant Xiaoru who came out with him said with admiration: "Brother Ye, you are famous in Milan. The local evening newspaper specially published this incident."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged, indicating that he did not mean it.

"Okay." Song Mei said, "Have a good rest tonight, and start shooting the MV tomorrow."

Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei nodded, chatted for a few more words, and then everyone went back to their rooms.

Previously, there were more and more hot search topics about Ye Zhiqiu on the Internet.

As an internationally renowned tourist city, there are many Chinese tourists in Milan. When Ye Zhiqiu played "Flight of the Bumblebee" in the square, some fans recognized him.

The excited fans took out their mobile phones to take videos, thinking that they would go up to say hello and take photos after Ye Zhiqiu finished playing, but they didn't expect the situation to change suddenly.

Although he was embarrassed by several tricks, the fans who witnessed the rare scene were still very excited and uploaded the recorded video to Weibo.

There are many stars who go abroad to participate in ceremonies and fashion weeks, and they all go there to gild themselves, but it is the first time I have seen someone like Ye Zhiqiu go abroad to tease pigeons to have diarrhea.

As expected, this strange thing quickly aroused heated discussions among domestic netizens.

"This scene... I've never seen it before."

"You idiot, what good will it do you if I die of laughter?"

"Sure enough, no matter where this cool guy goes, he can't hide his unique brilliance."

"It is said that the Piazza Grande in Milan is considering making the song "Flight of the Bumblebee" a banned song for street performers....”

“This has spread all over the music industry. This is really awesome.”

Ye Zhiqiu didn’t pay much attention to the hot discussions online. After taking a shower, it wasn’t too late. After thinking about it, he sat in front of the computer and updated “The Legend of Sword and Fairy”.

It has been two months since the publication of “The Legend of Sword and Fairy”. It has gradually entered the middle and late stages of the plot.

According to the plan, the book will be finished in January next year.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was quite conscientious to finish writing it before the Chinese New Year so that everyone could have a good mood for the Chinese New Year.

An hour later, the phone rang.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the message, got up and walked to open the door.

Outside the door was Yu Caiwei wearing a thin coat. She should have just taken a shower and there was a faint fragrance on her body.

“Wait a minute, I’ll be fine soon. "Ye Zhiqiu said, sitting back in front of the computer.

Yu Caiwei nodded, and did not disturb Ye Zhiqiu, looking at the layout of the executive suite by herself.

Five minutes later, after uploading the updated chapter, Ye Zhiqiu walked towards Yu Caiwei standing on the balcony, and the two looked at the scenery outside side by side.

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath and exclaimed: "The scenery is so beautiful."

This is one of the most upscale hotels in Milan. With Ye Zhiqiu's current net worth, he naturally stayed in the executive suite with the best view. On the balcony, he could see the majestic Milan Cathedral under the night sky without any obstruction.

Beside him, Yu Caiwei was silent. In the quiet night, only the gentle breathing sound proved that the people around him were listening.

Ye Zhiqiu did not care. He admired the scenery of the ancient city under the night for a while, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Caiwei.

Then he met a pair of eyes that were fascinated and shining.

At some point, Yu Caiwei 's sight had long been withdrawn from the scenery outside and cast on himself.

The breeze blew, blowing Yu Caiwei's long hair, bringing a faint fragrance into his nostrils.

The ends of her hair gently hit his chest through her clothes, but it was Ye Zhiqiu's heart that was tickled.

Ye Zhiqiu bent down, picked up the person in front of him by the waist, walked back to the room, and closed the curtains on the balcony.

The light flashing in Yu Caiwei's eyes attracted him ten thousand times more than any night view of the thousand-year-old ancient city.

In the quiet and warm room, the particularly clear breathing sound gradually became heavy.

"You are mine."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, raised his head, and then repeated, "I am yours."

"Ye Zhiqiu, I like you."

"I like you."

Yu Caiwei, who tried her best to maintain the last bit of rationality, looked directly into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes and murmured, "You are destined to be tied to me in this life."

"It's hard to love someone, and I can't experience it again in this life. "Ye Zhiqiu's voice was hoarse but firm.

Yu Caiwei said nothing more, the last trace of clarity in her eyes faded, and she turned over.

In the room, the orange light seemed to sway.

"Hiss! Weiwei..."

"You were born in the year of the dog? !"