The days when real wine kidnapped the model worker in the winery

It was that barren and empty palace again.

When Kurosawa opened his eyes, he was the only one in the whole palace, empty and lonely.

After experiencing some miraculous things, he appeared in this place for the second time, and he no longer regards this place as a simple dreamland.

Probably some weird magic.

He remembered the soul form of Aya he saw in Yayuan before, which was exactly the same as the person he saw in his dream last time.

Is this his past?

Kurosawa Zhen's face was slightly gloomy, and he walked towards the gate of the palace, wanting to leave the palace.

He was not used to wearing the pure white robe, but it seemed that he had no other clothes to change into. What he saw was almost the same black robe, which was not much different from the white robe, so he could only make do with it and go to the door go.

But he couldn't get out, there was a force preventing him from going out, he couldn't even step out with one foot!

No way, he had to retreat for the time being, maybe Aya would have a way.

But the last time he saw him, he looked like a puppet with a flashy exterior and an empty interior, which made him have a bad feeling.

He waited quietly in the palace, this should be where Aya lives, and he will always come back.

Not long after, the person Kurosawa was looking forward to finally returned.

He had no expression on his face, and in his hand was a dagger that was weeping blood, not the one he had seen before with unknown words engraved on it.

He walked in slowly step by step, the hem of the black robe was still dripping with blood, as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood, the blood dripped on the floor, and disappeared in an instant.

Kurosawa Jin's favorite pair of clear water green eyes are still lifeless.

Kurosawa couldn't help but frowned and said, "Aya, are you injured?"

This sentence blurted out, and it was still in a language he was not familiar with, but he said it instinctively.

The blood-bathed man quietly turned his head to look at him, doubtful emotions clearly appeared in his eyes, but this emotion existed for a short moment before being swallowed up by nothingness.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth and shook his head silently.

Kurosawa Jin: Does that mean he was not injured?

But Kurosawa still felt a little worried.

So Kurosawa stepped forward, took the short sword away, and took off his black robe under his obviously suspicious eyes.

He was as silent as a woodcarving, with nothing but a beautiful skin.

Kurosawa inspected his body, and indeed there was no injury, but his figure looked good.

Although it looks thin, but the muscles are smooth, sticking tightly to the skin, wide shoulders and narrow waist, well, it feels good to hold.

Kurosawa's mind wandered for a moment, and he found a black robe that was almost the same style to wear, because there was only this kind of black robe here.

But when putting on clothes, Kurosawa Jin was a little angry again:

"Do whatever you are asked to do?"

He didn't even blink his eyes, and there wasn't even the slightest arc of expression.

Kurosawa Zhen faintly sensed that something was wrong, he asked hesitantly:

"You...can't talk?"

After a while, the person in front of him nodded slightly.

Kurosawa took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and covered up his restlessness:

"Then... I'll teach you."

This sentence was very firm. After he heard this sentence, Kurosawa Zhen obviously noticed that his eyes lit up a little.

This dream is very long.

Kurosawa began to teach him how to speak, taught him how to pronounce every word, and taught him everything in the brain of this body.

He is very talented, not to mention he can understand what others say, but he can't speak it himself.

When he could speak, his dry voice asked the first sentence in his life:

"Why do you call me Aya?"

There was pure doubt in his eyes.

Kurosawa Zhen had mixed feelings in his heart, he said with difficulty:

"Then what's your name?"

He was in a trance, and was silent for a while, as if he was recalling or thinking, and then he said calmly:

"I don't have a name."

Kurosawa's eyes darkened.

"Array?" Qiu Tingye called Kuisawa array in doubt.

They are now on the plane to Lausanne, and they will arrive in about half an hour.

But he slept soundly for a while, and there was even a red mark on his face. Qiu Tingye looked amused, poked his cheek, and laughed happily.

As a result, with this poke, Kurosawa began to frown, as if he felt something, and was about to wake up.

Qiu Tingye took back his hand with a guilty conscience, and called out to him pretending nothing happened:

"Array?"

Kurosawa opened his eyes in confusion, and Qiu Tingye looked at him strangely, a little funny:

"Ah, why did you feel as if you were in another world when you fell asleep? Did you dream about something?"

Kurosawa grabbed Qiu Tingye's hand wrapped around his hair, put away the thought in his eyes, and said seriously:

"Had a nightmare."

Qiu Tingye was taken aback for a moment, and soon smiled again and said:

"Then do you need to sing a lullaby to the baby next time?"

Kurosawa Zhen: "..."

Without saying a word, he pulled him down with his own body, and kissed him fiercely.

Qiu Tingye was generally in a daze, but he quickly reacted and followed the rhythm of his lover.The passion between the lips and teeth was fierce and tender.

Thanks to their separate cubicle here, the chair can also be put down to serve as a simple bed, otherwise, the scene of being watched might not be very good.

After the kiss, the two parted, and Kurosawa said calmly:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I dreamed that you were dead."

Autumn Court Night:?

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???

Chestnut has the same aggrieved face.

"Aren't you going to be a widow then?" After pretending to be wronged, Qiu Tingye was still smiling.

Kurosawa Zhen: "..."

He snorted coldly, pushed Qiu Tingye up, and straightened his clothes.

He doesn't want to tell Qiu Tingye about the dream for the time being. If everything in the dream is real, he wants to see it himself, rather than whitewashing Qiu Tingye.

The plane is about to land.

Montreux, where they are going, is a small town in Vaud, Switzerland, on the east bank of Lake Geneva, with a comfortable climate, like a lyrical, gentle and beautiful pastoral poem.

Overall, it's another good place for a romantic relationship.

But there is no airport in Montreux, they need to land in Lausanne first, and then take a cruise ship to Montreux.

Perhaps there is no more relaxed traveler in the world than Qiu Tingye and Kuisawa Zhen. They only carried a small bag and did not take any luggage.

The two did not stay too long in Lausanne, the person who came to pick them up directly sent them to the pier where they boarded the cruise ship.

Take this cruise to Montreux in just one hour.

When they boarded the boat, the sky began to rain slowly, and many ripples bloomed on the calm lake.

The design of this boat is very user-friendly. When it rains, a transparent bracket will be raised to keep out the rain. Visitors can still stand on the deck and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake.

The boat moved.

The continuous light rain caused a thin layer of mist to rise on the surface of the lake. In the misty rain, listen carefully to the rain returning to the tide.

The artistic conception is very beautiful.

The sky was also foggy, and a few gray clouds gathered together, drifting along with the direction of the cruise ship.

Qiu Tingye stretched out his hand and caught a few strands of rain. The cold touch spread in his hand, making him feel a little cold.

"Zhen, why don't you come and try?"

Qiu Tingye stared at him with a smile on his lips.

Kurosawa Zhen silently rejected the proposal, and by the way complained:

"Are you a primary school student who came out for an autumn outing?"

Qiu Tingye stretched out his hand, and said maliciously: "So the elementary school students are coming to make trouble!"

As he spoke, he pressed his icy rain-soaked hands on Kurosawa Jin's face.

Kurosawa Zhen: "..."

"Hmph, childish."

He doesn't care about elementary school students!

Then he also took a handful of rainwater and pressed it on Qiu Tingye's face.

These are clearly two naive primary school students!Eighty steps laugh at one hundred steps.

After playing around, Qiu Tingye said again: "I wonder if we can see that artificial fountain on this road?"

One of the most famous scenic spots in Lake Geneva is a huge artificial fountain. The tall water column that soars into the sky shoots directly into the sky from the lake. If the sun is just right on a sunny day, they can also see a gorgeous rainbow.

But today's drizzle weather, the rainbow will not be seen, but the fountain can still look forward to it.

"maybe."

Balzac described Lake Geneva as synonymous with love, it is as beautiful as love.

Qiu Tingye and Hei Ze chatted all over the world, and in the end, they kissed together again.

The gap between the lips that licked and sucked is like this gentle drizzle, and the lingering affection never ends.

The cruise ship cruises in the beautiful Lake Geneva like undulating mirror.

On the surface of the lake, an hour didn't seem difficult, but it felt like it passed quickly.

They didn't see the fountain, and the crew told them that the fountain would not have a water show on a rainy day.

But in fact, the soaring fountain in the rain should also be interesting.

Gradually, they could see the faint shoreline wharf, the cruise ship was about to dock, and the drizzle that had lasted for an hour also gradually stopped, only occasionally a little rain was blown by the wind, which was cool and refreshing.

The cruise ship docked and honked its horn.

Qiu Tingye received an email from Shasla. She was already waiting at the pier. After disembarking, they would go directly to the nursing home outside Montreux.

Known as the romantic capital of jazz, Montreux is located between lakes and mountains. It is also a good place for recuperation. The pleasant scenery is full of natural and romantic atmosphere, which is enough to make people feel happy.

If there is time, Qiu Tingye really wants to stay here for a while.

But the old man's situation is not good even if it is said, it is more important to get down to business first.

Shasla is a blond and cold beauty. She has been in charge of the old man's related affairs. Now it can finally be over, and she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

She sent out a location, and not long after, two people opened the car door and came up.

"Glenfiddich, gin."

The vehicle was running smoothly and quickly.

"Glenfiddich, there's a problem with that nursing home."

"what have you found?"

Shasla said while driving:

"Although they hid it well, after a long time, there are always some telltale signs. It seems that there is an important person hiding in that nursing home, and the forces surrounding the nursing home are all related to that person."

"Is it……"

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The author has something to say:

When I was writing the manuscript today, I wrote a famous scene where gin was blamed, and a scene where other people made up for gin (black square)

Hahaha, I laughed myself out.

感谢在2022-05-0322:51:23~2022-05-0422:38:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of sun rises and leaves fall;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!