love alliance

Song Yiwen opened his eyes amidst the melodious music, the church was full of seats, the applause continued for a long time, and every face was smiling from the heart.

He smiled wryly to himself, at such an important moment, he would still be distracted and have a long and messy undercover dream.

Right now, he is standing shoulder to shoulder with his beloved at the wedding scene, and he hears the solemn voice of the priest echoing in his ears.

"I am willing." The person beside him replied, his voice was ethereal and soft.Song Yiwen turned his head to look, and there was a glaring white light coming in from the window, which dazzled him so much that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Groom, are you willing to marry the bride?"

"I am willing." Like a ghost, Song Yiwen replied without hesitation.He desperately wanted to see the bride's face clearly, but the white light became more and more intense, wrapping the bride's whole body inside.

He instinctively reached out to grab it, the palm of his hand passed through the white gauze, there was nothing but air.

He began to panic in his heart, as if something was passing by at an unstoppable speed.He wanted to stop it, but didn't know where to start.

So he tried his best to step forward and grab the white skirt that was flying in the wind, and he refused to let it go like he had got a life-saving straw.

"...Wen...Song Yiwen..." Someone called out, like the ethereal and slight voice of a bride.

Eyelids are heavy, and everything in the church is blurred and swirling into whirlpools.

He fell into darkness, which was frighteningly bright again in an instant.

He struggled to open his eyes, the sky was bright, and Yu Xiaochuan was standing beside the bed, unable to do anything about Song Yiwen's hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes.

"?" Song Yiwen had a bewildered expression before his thoughts broke free from the dream.

"Hurry up and eat, I've been calling you for a long time." Yu Xiaochuan complained.

"Oh." Sitting up with her messy hair, she let go of her hands.

"Did you have a dream?" Yu Xiaochuan asked casually, "I've been talking about what I want."

"Dream?" Song Yiwen scratched his head, and it was even more difficult to recall the trance scenes after waking up, "I don't really remember."

Yu Xiaochuan rented a small apartment in Italy. The location is secluded and quiet, and the environment is clean and elegant.

Compared with the busy atmosphere of the police station and the steady night of FL's tourists, time seems to slow down here. Song Yiwen took a deep breath and carefully enjoyed the leisure time like a vacation.

In the morning, Yu Xiaochuan prepared breakfast and would come over on time to wake him up. After the two had a meal together, Yu Xiaochuan began to practice various fancy bartending.

Song Yiwen sat across from Yu Xiaochuan, with his chin stuck, watching him flexibly mix the wine with his hands, then threw the shaker into the air, turned it over several times and then dropped it back into his hand.The earnestness on that face and the shining eyes seemed to have a strong attraction, making Song Yiwen unable to take his eyes off.

A glass of mixed wine was gently pushed in front of Song Yiwen.

The top half cup is light blue, mixed with dots of sugar granules, shining slightly.The second half of the glass is also blue, but the blue is deep and dignified, which calms the mind.There is a clear boundary between the two colors, and Song Yiwen didn't even dare to raise his wine glass, for fear that the slight vibration would destroy the original harmony of the wine.

He leaned over and took a sip. The light blue wine exuded the fragrance of mint leaves, and the taste was soft with a hint of sweetness.He carefully inserted the straw again, and the dark blue on the lower floor lost the gentleness blessed by the soft drink, and a violent possessive desire invaded, and the spicy taste stimulated the taste buds. Song Yiwen was not on guard and almost choked.

"This is amazing." Song Yiwen admired, two completely different feelings were merged into one glass, but unexpectedly harmonious, "Does it have a name? I think it can be called..."

"Ocean's night."

"Ocean night... what?"

They both stared blankly for a moment, then looked at each other for a moment, and smiled knowingly.

In the afternoon, Yu Xiaochuan packed the necessary equipment and went to Mingde Winery to learn from the teacher.Song Yiwen started to take care of the housework in the apartment. During the month of his presence, Yu Xiaochuan's living environment was consistently clean and fresh, which made people feel light and comfortable, and relieved the exhaustion of studying.

After night fell, Song Yiwen set off for the Murphy Bar on the streets of Italy, where he sat in an inconspicuous corner as usual, waiting for Yu to go home together after finishing his apprenticeship.

In the brightly lit bar, Yu Xiaochuan was concentrating on pouring the wine into the glass.The rose-red wine flowed through the polished ice ball and accumulated at the bottom of the glass, exuding a silent temptation.

Song Yiwen recognized that it was the first glass of wine that Yu Xiaochuan successfully mixed when he first arrived.

He was the one who tasted the taste for Yu Xiaochuan in the apartment, and seriously pointed out that the sweetness was too high. I don't know if the cup that will be sold in front of him has been properly adjusted according to his opinion.

The waiter put the wine glass on the tray and brought it to the place behind Song Yiwen.

"Icerose, madam." I heard the waiter introduce.

Song Yiwen peeked over and saw the lady take a sip and smiled contentedly.So he relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

As the night grew darker, more and more drinkers were sitting around the bar. They were chatting enthusiastically with Yu Xiaochuan, and they refused to look away for a moment.

Time is a wonderful thing.Song Yiwen secretly sighed.Unknowingly, Yu Xiaochuan lost the roundness of his body and became thin and bony. The facial features that were squeezed and deformed before also stretched out, revealing the original handsome appearance.Now he has become a little star in Mofeier, and there is an endless stream of drinkers who come to see his beauty.

Song Yiwen frowned suddenly, thinking of the bad memories he had left in the tribe bar before, and looked defensively at the crowd outside the bar.

But the drinkers here are very well-behaved, they don't move their hands and feet, but there is no concealment of the heat of longing and desire in their eyes.

The risk is not necessarily lower than domestic.Song Yiwen thought to himself.Still can't take it lightly.

Feeling that he almost became Yu Xiaochuan's bodyguard unintentionally, Song Yiwen shook his head amusedly, but refused to relax his vigilance for a moment.Although every time when the end is coming to an end, I will rush to Yu Xiaochuan's side, use my powerful aura to intimidate the drinkers who are planning to do anything wrong, and directly kill his frivolous invitations, but who knows if there will be fish that slip through the net.

Sure enough, it still needs to be watched more carefully.

Song Yiwen made a decision secretly, and used the professionalism of a police officer to monitor him relentlessly.As for why he cared so much about the biography, he didn't delve into this question. No, it should be said that Song Yiwen had never seriously asked himself this matter.