Can't beat the list

Chapter 32##

Luo Chuanhai's villa is located in the center of the city. Every day, a special person rings the doorbell on time and places the purchased vegetables, fruits and meat at the door.

Luo Yao and Song Tingyi lived here for more than half a month.

Auntie has been dismissed by Song Tingyi, and Luo Chuanhai arranges a special person to pick up Song Xincheng from school every day. The popularity of news about the earthquake in southern Yunnan and the popularity of various crew members have gradually declined. The rapid social life and the Internet have already forgotten them.

Song Tingyi and Luo Yao are in charge of the housework of the entire villa, three meals a day, and trivial things at home.

Life seems to be slowly returning to the way Song Tingyi and Luo Yao were before May, the only difference is that Luo Yao doesn't seem to dare to get close to Song Tingyi.He always cast his eyes on Song Tingyi with strong emotions, but when the other party wanted to respond, he retracted his gaze, deliberately avoiding contact with Song Tingyi.

Song Tingyi didn't know how to solve this problem.He admitted that he was indeed very angry after Song Xincheng's incident was exposed. Maybe Luo Yao still remembered what he said to Luo Yao in the corridor of the hotel that day, thinking that the current "harmony" between the two of them was just an illusion brought about by the earthquake.

But Song Tingyi knew that he really forgave Luo Yao.

That incident was not something he could stop, nor was it caused by Luo Yao.When he chose to be Luo Yao's personal doctor and Luo Yao's partner, he should have expected such a result one day.

Luo Chuanhai didn't want to rely on Song Xincheng to surround Song Tingyi.As early as when Song Tingyi followed Luo Yao to southern Yunnan, Luo Chuanhai had already taken Auntie and Song Xincheng into this villa, and even transferred the child to another school, making sure that no one in this international school would pay so much attention to the child's life experience.

Song Tingyi had already figured everything out within half a month.

A week later.

Sitting on the plane of German Airlines, Luo Yao turned his head to look at Song Tingyi who was lowering his head to wipe Song Xincheng's mouth beside him, feeling that all this was a little too unreal.

The night before, Song Tingyi knocked on the door of his room mysteriously, shook his mobile phone, and showed him three electronic plane tickets.

Shangjiang Airport flies directly to Frankfurt and then transfers to Florence.He didn't know why Song Tingyi suddenly wanted to buy such a plane ticket, but he still nodded his head out of nowhere, and was dragged up from the bed by Song Tingyi in the early morning of the next day, and got on the plane all the way.

The stewardess passed by in the corridor and asked him politely in English if he wanted a drink.Luo Yao smiled, asked the stewardess for two glasses of sparkling water, and carefully placed the glass of sparkling water on the open small table in front of Song Tingyi while Song Tingyi was talking to Song Xincheng, and squeezed the cup by himself. The cup was guilty of sipping the sparkling water in the cup, while shifting his eyes up and down to look up and down at the passengers across the aisle.

"You asked for it for me?" Song Tingyi's voice rang in his ear.

Luo Yao turned his head subconsciously, looked at Song Tingyi's smiling dark brown eyes, and replied hesitantly.

The atmosphere between the two returned to an eerie silence.

Luo Yao put down the cup in his hand, tremblingly took out a pack of chewing gum from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Song Tingyi, then took another and peeled it off and put it into his mouth.After the freshness of mint bloomed in his mouth, he licked his lips: "What are we going to do this time?"

Song Tingyi took the stick of chewing gum, but didn't take it apart and put it in his mouth, but played with it casually in his hand: "Go on a trip."

"Bringing Song Xincheng together?" This sentence almost blurted out, and when Luo Yao realized it, Song Tingyi beside him had lowered his head and laughed.

"No." Song Tingyi raised his hand and lightly tapped Luo Yao's side face, "My parents are in Florence, we went to Florence first to entrust Song Xincheng to them."

Luo Yao felt a little embarrassed, but couldn't hide the joy gushing out from the bottom of his heart, and gave a low "um".

"Luo Yao." Song Tingyi called him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the person in front of him.

In the next second, a moist kiss appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's just the two of us." Song Tingyi's nose gently rubbed against his nose, the distance between the two was so close that Luo Yao could feel Song Tingyi's warm breath hitting his face, It was so close that Luo Yao could count Song Tingyi's thick eyelashes half down.

The taut string in his heart seemed to be pulled suddenly with great force, and immediately relaxed.

After thirteen hours of flight time, they finally landed successfully from Shangjiang to Frankfurt.

Song Tingyi took two children, one big and one small, to the customs to go through the immigration process. Luo Yao took Song Xincheng's hand, lowered his head and smiled at him: "Isn't uncle very powerful?"

Song Xincheng looked at him and didn't speak for a long time, but when Luo Yao stood up and was about to go through the customs, the child suddenly said, "Yes, auntie."

Luo Yao's forward steps stopped at that moment, and he almost tripped over his long legs.

Uncle...Mom...?

Fortunately, it only takes less than an hour to travel from Frankfurt to Florence. During this period of time, Luo Yao's complexion has not been very good, with a frozen face, not knowing what to do.

The instigator was lying in Song Tingyi's arms when he boarded the plane, and fell asleep until he got off the plane. Packing things, looking embarrassed.

But what made him feel even more embarrassed was that Song Tingyi's parents were standing in the airport lobby waiting for them.

Song Qu's stature was very tall, with a stature that didn't match his age. Seeing Song Tingyi hugging Song Xincheng and Luo Yao who was dragging large bags by his side, he waved to them first: "Domenico!"

Luo Yao was stunned, looked at the Chinese man who was somewhat similar to Song Tingyi, then turned to look at Song Tingyi again.

He hugged Song Xincheng, patted the child's back tenderly, and put a hand behind his back to take the suitcase from Luo Yao, but Luo Yao lightly blocked him: "Go, I'll take it. "

Song Tingyi's mother is a very charming Italian, with long dark brown hair curled down on her shoulders, she gently pinched Song Xincheng's drowsy little face, and then raised her hand to touch her son face, whispered something in Song Tingyi's ear.

Song Qu walked up to Luo Yao, took the biggest bag from him, looked at Luo Yao who followed him out like this, turned his head and smiled at him: "Natalia and I took Song Xincheng home , you and Song Tingyi go, don't follow the wrong person."

A question mark slowly rose above Luo Yao's head.

In the next second, Song Tingyi patted him on the shoulder from behind, pulled the suitcase on the left, and waved with Song Qu: "We'll go first, you take care of Ivan."

Song Qu and Natalia didn't say anything, they just waved at them, and Natalia blew a kiss at them again: "Have fun!"

"Let's go." Song Tingyi stretched out his hand and hooked Gou Luoyao's hand hanging by his side, "What are you doing stupidly?"

In the train station, Luo Yao looked at the Italian language on the screen, and couldn't understand anything, as if he was reading a bible.

He watched Song Tingyi lined up in front of the small window, bought two train tickets with their IDs, and then turned his head to signal him to follow him closely.

"Where are we going?" Luo Yao took the train ticket from the ticket inspector, looked at the round hole on it, turned his head to look at Song Tingyi, his eyes were full of confusion.

Song Tingyi looked straight into his eyes, and dropped two words after a while: "Guess."

When Luo Yao was woken up by Song Tingyi, the train had already stopped.

Song Tingyi stood up naturally: "Get up soon, we are here."

When Luo Yao walked out of the train with his luggage, he only saw a big sign on the platform, with four big words written in English letters on it: BARI.

"This is the place where I grew up." Song Tingyi looked at the four big characters, and the corners of his mouth curled into a nice and gentle arc. "This place is small, but very beautiful. After I returned to China when I was 15 years old, Never came back."

Luo Yao didn't say anything, just dragged the suitcase and followed Song Tingyi out of the train station, and got into a car in a daze.

The car went up and down on the uneven road with the terrain. The driver was a middle-aged fat man who chatted with Song Tingyi in Italian.

Luo Yao couldn't understand the chattering language of the two of them at all, so he could only turn his head and look out the window.

Bari is a small coastal town, with the blue sea and blue sky outside the window, and the clear air stretching as far as the eye can see.

The drive is not long, only 10 minutes.

Song Tingyi took out a few euros from his wallet and handed them to the driver, and stood in front of a small house with Luo Yao.

This is a building with a khaki-yellow exterior wall. The building has a strong European style. The uneven stones feel rough to the touch but have an indescribable gentleness and tranquility.

Song Tingyi found a key out of nowhere and inserted it into the lock.

The furnishings in the room did not change, and soon an old woman came out of the kitchen with a smile. She stood there with her hunched back, looked at Song Tingyi for a while, and then looked at Song Tingyi standing there. Luo Yao beside him smiled and called him: "Domenico?"

"Nonna!"

The spaghetti wrapped in a rich Italian tomato bolognese sauce was brought to the dining table, Luo Yao looked at the busy old woman, and at that moment seemed to see his grandma in a trance.

The grandma in his memory didn't talk much, and always accompanied his grandpa silently, with gentle and loving eyes and the same stooped figure as this old woman.

Song Tingyi picked up the fork, turned to look at Luo Yao: "This is my grandmother, we will live here for the next few days, I will take you out for a stroll tomorrow."

The scenery of the town is beautiful, the air is very fresh, and the sky is very blue. When standing by the sea, I almost feel that the sea and sky in front of me should be one and the same color, and should not be separated by thousands of miles.

Song Tingyi patted Luo Yao from behind, and handed him a cone: "What are you thinking about?"

Luo Yao took the light blue cone, licked it with his tongue, watched Song Tingyi step up the fence and sit beside him, and then looked at the blue sea and sky.

"I didn't think about anything." Luo Yao pursed his lips, savoring the taste in his mouth, "What kind of flavor is this?"

"Pistachio flavor." Song Tingyi opened his mouth and took a bite of the round ice cream ball, "It's a unique ice cream flavor in Italy, is it delicious?"

Following his example, Luo Yao also took a bite, the faint milk flavor mixed with the aroma of pistachios burst out on the tip of his tongue: "It's delicious."

The two sat side by side like this, silently eating ice cream and looking at the sea not far away, Luo Yao suddenly turned his head and called to his side: "Song Tingyi."

"what happened?"

"I want to quit the entertainment industry." Luo Yao looked down at the cone in his hand, then raised his eyes to the distance, "I'm tired."

Song Tingyi turned his head to look at Luo Yao's side face looking into the distance: "Quit the entertainment industry, and then what will you do?"

"Continue to dub." Luo Yao blurted out without thinking.

Song Tingyi tilted his head, bent one leg, stepped on the edge of the wall, wrapped his hand around his calf, rested his chin on his knee, and carefully looked at Luo Yao's profile.His brows and eyes are stretched, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lines are clean.

In front of him was the clear blue sky and the endless ocean. Song Tingyi lowered his head and took a bite of the ice cream. His movements and expression were very lazy, but his words were extremely serious: "No matter what you decide to do, I will always be with you."

Luo Yao turned his head and looked at him with a little surprise: "You...you don't, you won't break up with me?"

"I love you, Luo Yao." Song Tingyi raised his hand and gently touched Luo Yao's side face, his gentle dark brown eyes looked at Luo Yao's eyes with deep affection, "You asked before Pass me, do you want to come to Italy together? I didn’t answer you at the time. But now I tell you, I want to go with you to any place in the world, as long as you are there.”

Song Tingyi's hand on the side of Luo Yao's face moved lightly, and his thumb slowly stroked his skin: "Luo Yao, you are in my heart, and you can't be ranked lower."

That day, they kissed on the wall of a small town by the sea, the melted ice cream covered their hands, and Luo Yao laughed and spread the cream on Song Tingyi's face.

The afterglow of the sunset in the town in the evening has a warm golden red, which witnessed the "rebirth" of the two.

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