Drift [Gone with the Wind Drift Doujin BL]

The cabin was a little stuffy, maybe it was a harbinger of rain.Scott stepped out onto the deck and looked up at the sky to see if the city they were about to arrive was about to flash in the distance.

When the two got off the boat and came to the legendary water city of Venice, Scott once again marveled at Venice.The structure of the building complex is dazzling and colorful, which was built in Italy for the sailors who came to visit, so that they could see the whole body: the palace and the "Naihe Bridge" are light and gorgeous; The pillars and the flanks of the Immortal Temple tower high and are gorgeous, and the aisle and the giant clock at the gate are another spectacular sight.It's not that Scott has never been to Venice, but the last time he came was by train.He looked around and felt that taking a train to Venice by land was like stepping into a palace through the back door. Only by taking a boat across the sea like now can he get a glimpse of the city's unimaginably magnificent panorama.

Sitting on a Venetian gondola for the first time, you will inevitably feel a momentary thrill and mysterious excitement.This is a rare means of transportation that has been handed down from the age of ballads. The hull is painted a special black, which can only be compared with a coffin in the world-it reminds people of the boat that was scratched by the oars. In the deep night with splashing water, one will playfully risky; it even reminds one of death, of coffins, of gloomy funerals and silent final farewells.

However, although the whole Venice and the boat they were on were a little bleak, they still couldn't disturb Scott's high spirits.He even noticed the softness, comfort, and luxury of the darkened seats.

"Have you got the feeling, Scott, that small boats like these might be useful as blockade smugglers?"

Look, just now he had a stinky face, but now he looks like a normal person.This man named Rhett Butler really changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book.Scott replied slowly: "If you add a rudder to this boat."

Rhett laughed loudly, and the laughter floated on the surface of the canal, attracting the attention of the boat boss and passing ships.As if he wanted to release and forget all the depression in his chest, he slowly stopped laughing, lowered his head, and looked at Scott seriously.Scott thought that Rhett was going to make some great comments again, and looked back at him seriously.Rhett said in a low voice: "Don't you think we are like two corpses lying in a coffin, being ferried across the Wangchuan River?"

Scott had the urge to capsize the boat in an instant. Considering that the boss of the boat might be startled, he suppressed his breath, turned to the boss and asked, "How much do you want for the boat?"

The boss of the boat stared forward over his head, and replied indifferently: "You will pay anyway." The man continued to row hard, his tone was quite tough, and there was a hint of disdain and superiority towards the child.Rhett curled his lips and said dryly: "If you are so rude to my friend again, we won't pay you, and you won't get any money."

The boss of the boat immediately withered.

Scott tried not to laugh.Want to match wits with Rhett Butler, a cultured and qualified rogue?You'd better row the boat for 20 years before talking about it.

When they arrived at their destination, they entered the spacious hotel from the back through the garden lawn, passing the lobby, the vestibule and the office.The people in the restaurant had known in advance that the two gentlemen from the south of the United States were coming, so they received them warmly.The manager was a small, friendly, courteous man, with a bushy beard and a French tailcoat, with the usual Italian enthusiasm.But Scott thinks the manager's beard is terrible compared to Rhett.The manager ushered them into a double room on the second floor.

It was a comfortable, elegant bedroom, with cherry wood furniture, and a long window that looked out to sea.The size of the room is very large. The semi-new Persian carpet on the floor has a mysterious and elegant dark red background. The curtains on the tall windows are a warm and soft rose color. So it lights up.A great fire crackled in the broad fireplace; sunlight poured in through the gleaming panes, illuminating the clean cherrywood furniture of the room, the wide, comfortable couches, and the golden, Blue velvet ornaments.This bedroom is bright, bright and warm, and you can't help but feel happy too.

With people coming and going, carrying luggage behind them, coming and going, hustle and bustle.Scott and Rhett leisurely looked out of the window at the deserted sandy beach and the sunless sea in the afternoon.The sea water pushes the undulating waves to the coast in bursts, making even and leisurely sounds, and the rhythm is steady breathing and heartbeat.

The two changed their clothes and went to drink tea together on the terrace facing the sea.Scott changed his clothes quickly and swiftly like a soldier, while Rhett's movements seemed relatively slow.While Scott was waiting impatiently at the door, Rhett's shining figure finally appeared from the locker room.He was so strong, and the clothes on his body were so neat and exquisite, like a big cat exuding strong androgen.Scott also has high requirements and taste in clothes, but he admits that he has no way to compete with Rhett in this respect.Rhett is also a master storyteller, covering everything from his own life anecdotes and adventures to other family jokes and scandals.In short, when you are with Rhett, you don't need to talk and you will feel very comfortable. Once the conversation box is opened, it will be another world.

After drinking tea, the two imitated the leisurely style of Europeans and walked outside the house for a quarter of an hour.Scott was a little hungry, Rhett laughed at him that "boys who are growing up will never be full", and without hesitation speeded up their pace and went back to the lounge with him, waiting for the restaurant to open.

There were a lot of people sitting in the lounge, and Rhett quickly mingled with the ladies, wives, and gentlemen sitting nearby, chatting and laughing.Scott, on the other hand, is slightly more wary of people, and he only occasionally smiles, or returns a gesture of his eyes.During the conversation, Reiter teased in Scott's ear: "You are really a very guarded child, Scott. But why didn't you show much when I first saw you? What about vigilance and vigilance?"

"Do I need it?" Scott also whispered.That's right, at least in the book "Gone with the Wind", he has thoroughly read Ritter. Scott knows that when getting along with Ritter, there is no need to be wary of the existence of this "heart".

There is a sense of rich knowledge and broad horizons here.People were talking in hushed tones, soft and melodious, and Scott made out Italian, French, German, English, and Greek.The fashionable evening dress, the gentle and elegant demeanor, and the natural and generous style make people hold their breath involuntarily.

Scott and Rhett sat at a wicker table. He was wearing a dark green coat and dark green pants, and his big green eyes were more intense.

Life is like a news broadcast, there is no need to change channels at all.Seeing the witty Rhett and the laughing crowd around him, Scott closed his eyes resignedly. Rhett laughed heartlessly when he saw that he was helpless but held back.

It doesn't matter if you are heartless, it's much better than digging out your heart and lungs.

The silk and jewelry merchant that Scott and Rhett were waiting for finally arrived. The man had a gray beard and hair, but his eyebrows were black and shiny, which was incongruous. west close.The joining of the old silk merchant brought everyone's topic to fashion and Paris.Everyone quickly chattered, complaining about the savage style of the Parisian seamstress.Those who hold the opposite opinion believe that only by not being afraid of trouble can we get the high taste only in Paris.Several people cited Parisian gloves, leather boots, paper fans, perfume and other high-end products, and they were very moved.

These were originally Scott's job, but he suddenly lost interest in talking today.It is said that women have such a few days every month. As a man, why is he not in good spirits today?Scott looked at the chattering crowd with a smile on his face, and when he heard laughter, he laughed along with him; when he saw a friendly or curious look from someone, he smiled back at that person.But at this moment, Scott had other things on his mind.

Men are thinking animals and live by reason, usually in a step-by-step, planned, and purposeful way.But Scott suddenly felt that today he had lost his steps, his plan, and even his purpose, and fell asleep amidst the bee-like hum of the crowd.

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How tired and how exhausted is it that Scott can fall asleep without any scruples?Rhett smiled apologetically at everyone, hugged Scott like a doll, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, my friend was a little tired on the trip, and I think I need to take him back to the bedroom to get well." Go to sleep, I'm very sorry." Even holding someone in his arms, Rhett's posture was still so elegant and personable.A girl asked curiously: "Is he your brother? You are so kind to him, Mr. Butler."

Rhett shook his head and said, "It's a more intimate existence than my brother, Miss Black."

His voice is still on everyone's eardrums, and his figure is still temporarily on everyone's retinas, but he has disappeared.

The author has something to say: Sorry, we disconnected from the Internet at eleven o'clock, and found that the Internet was disconnected after finishing writing last night. . .