My singer girlfriend is super fierce

The rare scene of pigeons flying all over the sky in Milan Grand Plaza, the romantic atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu, the instigator, had pulled Yu Caiwei and ran towards the crowd, with a noisy scene behind him.

Very lucky and dangerous to run out intact, Ye Zhiqiu did not dare to stop—for fear of being beaten.

After finally running far away, the two of them who gradually stopped were panting for breath.

"Hey." Ye Zhiqiu handed over the flowers in his hand, and just about to speak, he found that the top flower was actually stained, so he quickly pulled out the trash can that was thrown aside.

"I can't give up. This was bought at a high price."

Yu Caiwei blushed from running away, patted Ye Zhiqiu on the shoulder reproachfully, and took the flowers with a sweet smile.

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

"Of course." Ye Zhiqiu's tone was not without complacency, "It's earth-shattering enough, but the pigeons in this square are too intimidating."

The two looked at each other, and both laughed involuntarily.

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

After a while, Yu Caiwei was tired from walking and stopped.

Ye Zhiqiu felt the pulling force coming from his hands, and when he looked back, the chick was looking at him with her lips pouted.

Ye Zhiqiu understood and knelt down.

Yu Caiwei's eyes quickly turned to joy, and she swooped with a "hey" and lay on Ye Zhiqiu's back.

The two of them didn't care about the eyes of passers-by. After walking for a while, Ye Zhiqiu was also tired, so he put Yu Caiwei down and sat on a wooden chair by the roadside to rest.

The two of them just stood shoulder to shoulder, without saying a word, looking at the pedestrians with different expressions and skin colors coming and going, and there was a strange tranquility in their hearts.

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

"Is it cold?" Ye Zhiqiu asked softly.

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

"Go, let's 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 is a bit familiar..."

Yu Caiwei looked in the direction of Ye Zhiqiu's finger, smiled slightly, read out a string of Italian shop names, and then teased: "Someone said...in all fairness, there is no good food in Shangjing."

After finishing speaking, Yu Caiwei patted Ye Zhiqiu again in embarrassment.

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

"Remember!"

"It's the steak that still bleeds!"

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

"Okay, let's eat here!" Ye Zhiqiu made a decisive decision, and led Yu Caiwei to get up and walk towards the restaurant.

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

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, and Song Mei said helplessly, "You played "Flight of the Bumblebee" in Miranda Square, and the pigeons in the whole square were startled to rain... fecal rain, but many people were tricked."

"You're really good, you can make such a big show when you go out for a walk."

On the side, Xiao Ru, the assistant who came out, said with admiration: "Brother Ye, you are famous in Milan, and the local evening newspapers even published this story."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged, indicating that he didn't do it on purpose.

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

Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei nodded, chatted for a few more words and everyone went back to the room.

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

As a well-known international tourist city, there are not many Chinese tourists in Milan. When Ye Zhiqiu played "Flight of the Bumblebee" in the square, some fans recognized him.

Excited fans took out their mobile phones to take a video, thinking to say hello or take a photo with Ye Zhiqiu when he finished playing, but the situation suddenly changed.

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

There are quite a few stars who went abroad to participate in ceremonies and fashion weeks, and none of them went to be gilded, but it was the first time I saw someone like Ye Zhiqiu who went abroad to play with pigeons and diarrhea.

Sure enough, this strange incident quickly aroused heated discussions among domestic netizens.

"This scene... I have never seen it before."

"Dog author, what good does it do you to laugh at me to death?"

"Sure enough, no matter where the man who pulls the wind goes, he can't hide the strange light on his body."

"It is said that the founder of Milan Grand Plaza is considering listing the song "Flight of the Bumble Bee" as a banned song for street performers..."

"This matter has spread in the music circle, this time it is really awesome."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay too much attention to the hot discussion on the Internet. After taking a shower, it was not too late. After thinking about it, he sat in front of the computer and updated "The Legend of Sword and Legend".

It has been two months since the book "Legend of Sword and Legend" was published, and 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.

Finishing it before the Chinese New Year, so that everyone can celebrate the New Year in a good mood, Ye Zhiqiu feels that he still has a conscience.

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 in a thin coat. She should have just taken a shower, and there was a faint fragrance from her body.

"Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon." Ye Zhiqiu said, and sat back in front of the computer.

Yu Caiwei nodded without disturbing Ye Zhiqiu, and looked at the layout of the executive suite by herself.

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

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath and sighed, "The scenery is so beautiful."

This is one of the most upscale hotels in Milan. With Ye Zhiqiu's current status, he stayed in the executive suite with the best view. From the balcony, he could see the majestic and magnificent Milan Church under the night without any obstruction.

Beside her, Yu Caiwei remained silent. In the quiet night, only the sound of her breathing proved that the people around her were listening.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care, and after admiring the scenery of the ancient city under the night light for a while, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Caiwei.

Then he met a pair of eyes that were engrossed and shone with light.

At some point, Yu Caiwei's gaze had already withdrawn from the outside scenery and cast her gaze on herself.

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

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

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

The light shining in Yu Caiwei's eyes attracted her ten thousand times more than the night scene of a thousand-year-old city.

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

"you are mine."

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, raised his head, and then repeated, "I'm yours."

"Ye Zhiqiu, I like you."

"I like you."

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

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

Yu Caiwei didn't say anything anymore, the last gleam of clarity in her eyes faded, and she turned over.

In the room, the orange light seemed to be flickering.

"Hiss! Weiwei..."

"Are you a dog?!"