【Respect】Ice in the fire

At the beginning of 2014, the 4-year entertainment company recruiting and training program began, and outstanding young people who had the conditions to debut would be selected to enter the entertainment company for training.

Even if he successfully becomes a trainee of the company, it doesn't mean that he is so lucky to make his debut, and it doesn't mean that he can become a big star like Zhou Fangzun.

Among the artists of the [-]th generation in Japan, there are only a handful of people who have achieved Zhou Fangzun's status. Not everyone has so many loyal fans, and not everyone has Zhou Fangzun who climbed up from the bottom step by step like Zhou Fangzun. experience.

In this highly competitive market, there are a lot of people who have good looks and attitude and work very hard, but very few really reach the top.

"Favorite singer?"

"Of course it's Zhou Fangzun, the king of rock and roll!"

"Then tell me about your specialty, or hobby."

"Singing, hobbies, skateboarding, and listening to music!! A little bitbox."

"Can you dance?"

"Less likely."

The interviewer put a cross in the dancing column.

"Sing a song and try."

Misaki Hatta is very nervous now.

The goal is to become an idol like Zhou Fangzun, but he is not sure.Innate conditions determine that he cannot become the same type of singer as Zhou Fangzun, even so Hatta wants to give it a try.

He took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists and couldn't help shaking.There is only success, there is no failure. If you miss this opportunity, you will never have the possibility of becoming an idol. Even if you do, the road will only be more bumpy than it is now, and it will not be easier.

"Ha——" Hatta took another deep breath, "invading your country, you let me bind you, let me manipulate you, and I became your captive again, I can't quit your poison, angels sing the praises of God, demons dance Satan's dance steps, in the world like You, who believe in you, are my home and my last retreat..." Hatta felt that it would be enough to sing up to this point, he paused, and the interviewers didn't say anything, "Who becomes who's poison, who is who I am a captive, willing to gamble and admit defeat, to serve the king..."

Until the end, the interviewers didn't respond, and Hatta felt more and more that something was wrong, cold sweat leaked out, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his heart almost jumped out of his body.

"You sang the title song "KING" of Zhou Fangzun's sixth official album."

"Yes!"

"The idol is our artist, Zhou Fangzun, isn't it?"

"Yes! Brother Zun is my fan! No! I'm Brother Zun's idol... No, no, no! I mean..." Wrong twice!Big mistake!It's over!

"Misaki Hatta, 17 years old, debut volunteer, singer...Although she is an amateur, she has a talent for singing, her voice quality is moderate, and she needs professional training the day after tomorrow." The only woman among the interviewers said this.

"Huh? Then I...?" Hatta blushed.

"qualified."

Hatta let out a long sigh at this moment.From now on, he will be a junior in the same company as Brother Zun. Maybe we can meet him in the company? !If you are lucky, you can even talk!Wow!It's amazing to think about it!

"Thank...Thank you!"

Hatta cheered happily, and fled the interview hall almost like flying.

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The sun is covering the pearly white deck, the slightly cool air and the warm sun maintain the most basic balance, and the waves roll up a shallow lake blue at the stern, with a natural crystal-like texture, and the unique thickness of the waves mixed with the sound of the engine Sensation filled the eardrums.

The music played by the accordion has always been famous for its melodious and lively melody, the melody squeezed out from every corner of the street, the fishy smell drifted to the land with the sea breeze, the boats on the pier undulated in an orderly manner with the waves, and the most dazzling light of early spring was reflected on the sea.

The inland water city, where romance gathers - Venice.

The main island is already full of hustle and bustle. The gypsies set up a street stall, playing music that belongs to their land, surrounded by tourists who are curious about everything.

The dark faces of the stall vendors wore the unique smiles of businessmen, and they held up mirrors to wear exquisite masks for the girls.The girls carefully selected all kinds of masks. They didn't know if they wanted the jewel-encrusted princess mask, the mysterious fairy with noble feathers, or the high hard hat?

The bustling pedestrians on the street, the nobles and clowns who come and go are the most well-known, and the costumes are covered with gems and decorated with lace.Everyone wears masks or paints, and tourists who want to take pictures are never refused.They dressed up to attend, just for a half-month ceremony.

The house on the shore is like a tasteful old Italian gentleman, full of the coolness and saltiness of the sea breeze, and savoring the fragrance of espresso and the taste of butter melting on the hot croissant day after day.While stepping ashore, Zhou Fang hadn't adapted to the transition between the yacht and the land, his feet were kicked by a wooden plank, and he was planted on Mongakata's shoulders.Munakata complained, and also lifted Zhou Fang to stand firm, but his attention was completely attracted by the street and culture.

At the beginning of 2014, Zhou Fangzun's two-month European photo project was officially launched. The official did not announce Zhou Fang's work schedule, which brought him great convenience.In the past two months, Munakata finished summarizing all the work of 2013, and when he could finally take a break, Zhou Fang helped Munakata book a plane ticket to Rome Airport without saying a word.

"What about Marlboro?"

"Give it to Kamamoto, he won't go."

One second before boarding the plane, Munakata was still thinking that it was too late to turn around.

Then, when he set foot on the land of Italy, Munakata finally discovered that this barbarian's mind was not occupied by fruit milk and sleepy bugs.

Rome contains the beauty of the power of ancient warriors, and the shadow of the Renaissance is still shining brightly in Florence.Venice, on the other hand, is like a gemstone of seven colors inlaid in the azure Mediterranean Sea, and it also looks like a beautiful young woman half-hidden with a precious feather fan and gorgeously dressed, elegant and mysterious.

This is a beauty that Munakata has never seen before, surpassing the beauty of the plains of Lazio and the mountains of Tuscany. The sea in Veneto is calm and soft, blending the colorful reflections of the city with the sky.The nearby water is covered with green aquatic plants, and the boat seems to be floating in the air, while the water surface in the distance reflects the blue sky.The sunlight flows between the roofs and the narrow alleys, and the pigeons flap their wings to divide the entire sunlight into debris, and there are various boats moored beside the river.

The vicissitudes of the ancient brick walls are influenced by the sea breeze and coffee. From the bell tower of St. Mark's Church, you can see the boundless horizon and listen to the most simple local waves in Venice.Those delicate gravels that have been deposited in the long river of history are full of the sense of thickness that has changed from time to time, and also shimmer in those cultural deposits.

Zongxiang stopped in front of the mask booth, and at a glance, each one was quite exquisite.

"Oh sir! Where are you from, China? 'Hello!' Do you want to buy a mask, 10 euros." The owner of the mask stand may be Indian, and he spoke enthusiastically in curry-like English.

"I'm sorry you guessed wrong, I'm Japanese."

"Oh! I'm sorry, sir, 'ごめんなさい!' Your English is so fluent. You are very handsome, not like most Japanese," the owner leaned forward and handed a mirror, "Would you like to try a mask , high top politeness is also very popular, there are also Japanese fox masks here, those are very popular with Italians, they always speak Italian English with tourists, the trill is so strong that tourists don't understand what they are talking about!"

"Your curry-flavored English is no better than an Italian." Zhou Fang interjected, forcibly sticking to Munakata's side to defend the dignity of his boyfriend, with a fierce expression on his face.

"Do you need a mask, sir, 10 euros!"

Zhou Fang got impatient and pulled Munakata away: "If you want to buy masks, you should go to the shop opened by the Venetian." These mask dealers doing business on the shore are not locals, so where can masks be authentic?

"Oh, don't you want to take a photo, are you so free?"

"Start tomorrow, free activities today."

During the shooting of the European photo shoot, there was also a camera recording the whole process, recording Zhou Fangzun's journey, and finally edited and engraved it into a DVD to be sold together with the photo album.During the journey, Munakata should not get too close to Suho to avoid accidentally being photographed. For this reason, Suho did not enjoy himself in Rome and Florence.When I arrived in Venice one day earlier than scheduled, the aftermath of the carnival had not dissipated, and the crowds on the street were not convenient for the working group to take pictures. This was a rare opportunity for two people to take a good tour.

"I'm going back tomorrow. There's a lot of work." Munakata's vacations are never long. Seeing that the vacation is coming to an end, Zhou Fang will also take off from Milan to Paris, so they can't go together.

Zhou Fang didn't care what Munakata said, for him this day with Munakata was very precious.

They moved forward in the direction of most tourists. The number of tourists in the morning had not yet reached its peak.

Munakata liked the Italian way of life very much.

Have a cup of coffee in the morning, read the newspaper or chat with strangers around you, and smile and say hello to people you don’t know.Most people in Italy do not have particularly high material requirements, but they pay great attention to the quality of life and enjoy life. They don't need to have a lot of money, but they want to be carefree for a lifetime.

For people living in such a country, Zongxiang has a little envy. If you choose a place to retire, then go to Italy.

"The Bridge of Sighs is the only way for prisoners convicted of felonies to go to the prison. When they step on the bridge, they leave a sigh, hence the name." The small Bridge of Sighs squeezed between two buildings is not It is famous for its spacious location. In Tokyo, this is a world-famous attraction that can only be seen in books or on TV. Now it is in front of you, but it is not as beautiful and gorgeous as the impression.

The Bridge of Sighs is a small closed bridge spanning between two buildings, with two small square windows hanging on the wall.

Zhou Fang didn't understand why Munakata told him this, he just listened silently.

"Zhou Fang, when you were on tour, I always had a dream that I would kill you."

When recalling that dream, those fragments are so real.

It was an intermittent dream, and Munakata always woke up suddenly at the last moment.In the dream, I held a sharp knife in my hand and was about to pierce through Zhou Fang's chest, but Zhou Fang opened his arms without any intention of dodging, as if he was welcoming the arrival of death, and his relieved smile seemed so shocking to Zongxiang.

"I don't understand why I did that to you." In the dream that a sharp knife is about to penetrate your chest, I have never been so afraid of losing.

Munakata grasped Zhou Fang's arm, and the body under the jacket exuded a reassuring temperature. In this era full of peace, Zhou Fang would not disappear easily.

Zhou Fang probably knew what kind of dream Munakata had, and he himself had such a dream.

At first he wondered if he was not mature enough, that dream was so wild and imaginative, and Munakata Reishi killed Zhou Fangzun, it was too absurd in the real world.When Munakata also dreamed the same thing, Suho just wanted to keep silent.

There has been anxiety for a long time, but no one flinched from this inexplicable feeling.

"Maybe we in another world are killing each other." Zhou Fang teased half-jokingly, and Munakata told him the reason for the Bridge of Sighs, did he think he did something heinous in that dream? Things happened, you wouldn't hesitate a bit, kill me."

"Yes, if necessary." Zongxiang answered Zhou Fang in this way.

But Zhou Fang, you are wrong. In the dream, I was hesitant until the end.

But I don't understand why I killed you, I just want to save you...

"Are you afraid that one day you will walk on this bridge, afraid of killing me?" Zhou Fang turned his head to look at Munakata, the doubt and anxiety in his eyes were about to overflow, Zhou Fang almost thought he was wrong.Is Munakata Reji the one who gets disturbed by a dream?

"It's not you who walk on the bridge, it should be me, because you won't do anything deviant for me."

"Oh, I didn't expect that you, an idiot, can have something other than fruit milk in his mind." Munakata restrained his heavy expression, and pulled out a relaxed smile.

Zhou Fang, it’s not that you don’t understand, the reason why my dream ended like that may be because you are the same.We will never do things that violate our own principles for each other.

But the reality is different, I will not kill you, we will all live.

"It's rare to come here, don't you want to have a look?" Zhou Fang took Munakata's hand and put it in his pocket.Munakata Reiji's hands were always warm and cool, but this time they felt slightly different.

Zhou Fang likes Munakata's hands, with well-defined and slender knuckles and round and full nails. They are suitable for playing musical instruments, such as piano or violin, or for flipping through spotless paper documents, and they are matched with an expensive watch.Munakata is quite masculine, he is a rough stone, this man will go through a long period of fine polishing, and become a pricey treasure, when the time is right, Zhou Fang will present a ring to firmly cover his body lifetime.

Standing under the dome of St. Mark's Church and looking up, the Virgin Mary embraces Jesus in peace and tranquility. A dozen dome windows surround the dome, and the sun shines through the windows unscrupulously inward, healing every wounded soul. .Behind Jesus is a colorful flower window, through which the sunlight casts a patch of mottled color, shining brightly as if in heaven.

Countless people visit St. Mark's Church every day. People tell Jesus their sufferings and sorrows, and share their success and joy. This majestic old building has witnessed the passage of time and the progress of human beings. Today they will also be here This moment witnessed the insignificant love between Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reiji.

"Munakata, how many first times have you lost with me?" The two of them bought a candle for 50 cents in front of the statue and lit it for fun. look back at him.

"Do you have the right to talk about me? With me, your first time is worth a lot." The flame flickered, and Munakata's sharp face softened.

"Humph……"

Munakata Reishi and Zhou Fangzun are each other's treasures, just as St. Mark's Basilica is inseparable from the water and land of Venice. The city watched the birth of this unique building, and this building also fully explained the rise and fall of the city. Take a closer look.

Venice in early spring was cloudy most of the time, but today it was exceptionally sunny and the air was warming up. The open-air restaurant was crowded with tourists at this time, and the crowd in the square dispersed a lot. Collect crumbs dropped by visitors.

Zhou Fang was besieged by an army of pigeons, some of whom were extremely presumptuous and bold, and would jump on his shoulders or stand on his head. Their fat bodies seemed to be loved by tourists.Zhou Fang is used to this kind of situation. He still remembers the scene when he skipped class and went to sleep in the park, and when he woke up, he was surrounded by a group of wild cats.

Munakata held up the dry bread, but not a single pigeon visited his palm.

"Try taking it a little farther away." Zhou Fang reminded kindly among the pigeons.

Munakata stretched out the loaves of bread and waited quietly.

Finally, a huge pigeon could not withstand the fatal temptation of food, and slowly moved over.This is a male pigeon with a thick neck, a circle larger than other pigeons, with piercing brown round eyes, gray-black and green feathers dotted with white stripes, reflecting purple micro-colors in the sun. Light, one of the soles of its feet is missing a finger, which is the medal it used to fight.The pigeon tilted its neck to look at it, wondering if it would be easy to deal with the person holding the food.

Flapping its wings and fluttering off the ground, the pigeons puffed out their chests in protest.Munakata shrank back instinctively, but still held the bread.Seeing that he was not malicious, the pigeon happily landed on Zongxiang's hand, clasped Zongxiang's finger with its claws, and took the bread into its mouth.

It swung its head and swallowed a few mouthfuls, but instead of flying away immediately, it moved forward curiously along Munakata's arm.

"What to do!" Munakata, who had never been treated so favorably by a strange animal, was a little flattered, he didn't know what to do, the pigeon got closer and closer, and didn't know whether to kiss him fiercely, so Munakata had to ask Zhou Fang for help.

"Don't move." Zhou Fang's voice came from the side.

Munakata Reisi obediently did not move, but cautiously turned his head to look at him, a few meters away Zhou Fang was pointing the camera at himself.

At the critical moment of life and death, barbarian, you are still in the mood to take pictures!Come and save me!

【click】

Fortunately, the pigeon did not act aggressively. It just looked closely at Munakata, opened its sharp beak to frighten him, flapped its wings and flew away without interest.

"It's really like Your Excellency." Munakata angrily broke up the remaining bread and threw it on the ground, and the pigeons snapped it up.

"Hmph... don't you want to buy a mask, let's go." Zhou Fang grabbed Zongxiang again and walked into the alley.

"Your Excellency, please let go of your hand!" You smell like bird droppings all over your body.

"..."

Venice is composed of waterways and land routes. The narrow alleys and small bridges constitute Venice's unique land transportation.There was no one in the alley, and I occasionally saw passing ships when I stepped on the curved stone bridge.

They walked all the way, turning into countless smaller alleys, not knowing what kind of surprises were waiting ahead.

"Do you really know the way?"

"do not know."

"???"

The intuition of wild animals is actually terrifyingly accurate.Although Zhou Fang didn't know the way, they soon arrived at a small mask shop hidden in a corner.

The centuries-old store is full of a sense of the times, and the masks placed in the window are also full of ancient atmosphere. The handmade masks tell their unique beauty. There are no less than thousands of styles, which are more refined than those sold on the coast, and the designs are also unique. .

"Hi sir, do you need help, maybe I can choose a suitable mask for you." The shopping guide in the store is a young Italian guy, a typical southerner, passionate and dark-skinned, he wears a simple silver mask mask, with a beard.

"Thank you, but I want to choose by myself." Munakata rejected him kindly, and Zhou Fang behind him suddenly exuded a terrifying aura.

"Oh, excuse me, you are so handsome, you are the best-looking oriental person I have ever seen, your English is very fluent, I can't hear the accent at all, where are you from, can I pursue you?"

Young people in Italy love new things and try boldly. They are good at putting sweet words on their lips. Whether they are men or women, their praise comes from instinct.

"You can't, he's already married." Zhou Fang hurriedly interjected, and he was even more furious, pulling the Zongxiang close to him to declare his sovereignty.

Maybe it’s the difference between the East and the West. Some Italians’ brain circuits are simply unflattering, and they say embarrassing things when they come up. On the streets of Florence, there are still a lot of stinky hooligans who whistle at Munakata.

"Oh my lord, lucky guy, I think if he hadn't met you, I would have pursued him persistently!" The clerk didn't seem to mind Zhou Fang's malice, he smiled at them, then turned to face the person who had just entered the store The little girls talk sweetly.

"Oh, if the fans know that the big star is a naive guy who will get jealous for trivial things, what will they think?" Munakata likes to make meaningless comments on Zhou Fang at any time and any place Sarcasm, I don't want to give him a chance to refute at this time.He took down a mask with a long nose from a shelf on one side, and pressed it on Zhou Fang's face.

"Take it easy..." Zhou Fang held both ends of the mask, turned his head and looked at the big mirror in the store.

The shape of the mask is very unique, with a long and pointed nose protruding from the short side, like some carnivorous raptor.Although the pattern on it is wild, it is full of details. Although it is very strange, it is very suitable for a person with personality like Zhou Fangzun.

If someone doesn't know Zhou Fang, he will probably be completely conquered by the lower half of his face exposed outside the mask, especially his chiseled chin. The curvature of the mandible is so perfect that it is comparable to Western sculptures.

Wearing a mask, Zhou Fang poked Munakata's face with his pointed nose, but Munakata pushed him away.

The nose is too long to kiss!

Munakata should fit half of the face covered with soft feathers, noble, mysterious and elegant, just like the person—Zhou Fang sketched out the mask in his mind.

Then, Zhou Fang quickly found the one he wanted.

The surface of the sapphire blue mask is covered with velvet, inlaid with blue stones of different shades, and the pattern is outlined with silver dye. The tips of the tall blue feathers hang down slightly, and the tips of the feathers sway cleverly with the movements.Zhou Fang reached out to take off Munakata's glasses, and when Munakata was caught off guard, he returned the mask with the same strength, and pressed it hard on Munakata's face.

"Your Excellency is so barbaric..."

"You have no right to say that about me."

As if tailor-made for Munakata, the surface of the mask perfectly fits his silhouette, the deep eyes and slender eyelashes are hidden in the shadow of the mask, the curvature of the chin seems to have been carefully calculated, and the straight bridge of the nose is only half exposed under the mask , Extraordinary heroism.In this not-so-bright shop, Munakata's skin is delicate and smooth like fine white porcelain, if he stands there still, he is as delicate as the dummy in the window.

Munakata itself is a work of art, its appearance and temperament are all natural, perfect without modification.

Zhou Fang insisted on buying that mask, together with the funny long nose that Munakata chose for him.

At this time, Kusanagi suddenly came to inform, taking advantage of the meal time, there were not many people, the filming started temporarily, and the play plan of Zhou Fang and Munakata was terminated.

"Your Excellency is going to be busy."

"Ah...it's a pity I didn't get on that boat." Zhou Fang was a little upset.

"Are you a child?"

Of course, Munakata didn't understand Zhou Fang's tricks.

During the afternoon shooting, Zhou Fang looked around the square and the surrounding river, and tasted the famous Italian handmade ice cream——iGelati.It's a pity that there is no fruit milk flavor, strawberry flavor + milk flavor, the addition of two balls will make do.Zhou Fang would look at Munakata from time to time during the filming. He stood aside, holding a coffee-flavored ice cream and eating seriously, or admiring the surrounding scenery, or looking at himself.

"Mr. Zun, the ice cream is flowing..." the photographer kindly reminded, "Change your posture, yes!"

At this time, Zhou Fang was thinking about one thing, and he couldn't get the matcha taste he wanted like Reiji.Thus, Zhou Fang's heart was comforted.

When night fell, the staff all called it a day.Everyone set off early that day, chartered a car all the way from Florence to Venice, and didn't replenish much energy along the way, so it was time to go back to the hotel for a rest.

After taking a bath, Zongxiang stood on the balcony of the room and looked into the distance. The evening sky was rendered purple. The day was so pure that there was no trace of impurities. The naked eye could see the stars all over the sky, and the sunset in the distance still had a trace of golden light.

The sea water washes away the hustle and bustle of the day, and at night the cold air penetrates into the bone marrow. The waves undulate and slap the shore, like a singing girl singing lonely at night. The city has not stopped yet, and the annual carnival is about to come to an end.

"Zongxiang." Zhou Fang's voice came from nowhere, Zongxiang was surprised, a small boat floated in the river under the balcony, Zhou Fang stood on the boat and looked at him, and a boatman stood at the stern.

"Buonasera, Signor!" The old boatman greeted him enthusiastically, and his Italian with a Veneto accent was quite charming.

"Come down." Zhou Fang remained expressionless.

Oh, this is probably another bad idea from that manager who is good at catching girls.Munakata deeply felt that Zhou Fangzun did not match this romantic mind, but he still changed his clothes and went downstairs, followed the small stone ladder to the side of the boat.

Zhou Fangzun really lived up to the title of a barbarian, and he had no sentimentality at all. Reiji Munakata was dragged onto the boat by Zhou Fang vigorously, and the narrow gondola wobbled and was almost overturned.

When Zongxiang sat down, the boatman saluted them, and the boat set off.

On the last night of the carnival, pedestrians on the street walked leisurely on the way to the square, a large amount of ink fell from the sky, and the stars became more and more clear. Bright yellow lights lit up on the street, reflecting on the water surface and pulling out traces of long rainbows. Brighten up the city.

Sitting side by side with Zhou Fang on this slender boat, Munakata didn't speak, and Zhou Fang was also very quiet, they each enjoyed the beautiful scenery on the shore without embarrassment.Because of the low angle of view, the whole person seems to sink into the horizontal line, the surrounding buildings are squeezed in all directions, and there are also a few small boats on the waterway in front of them, sailing on the calm sea at a leisurely pace.The sky is divided into long strips by buildings, extending into the distance.In the gap between buildings, you can see the orange-red sunset glow outlined on the clouds.

The boatman sang a boat song, and his thick voice was heard far away in the lonely night far away from the city, like a moonlight monologue.

Sulmareluccical'astrod'argento.

Placida è l'onda, prospero è il vento.

Sulmareluccical'astrod'argento.

Placida è l'onda, prospero è il vento.

Venite all 'agilebarchettamia.

Sangta Lucia, Sangta Lucia!

Venite all 'agilebarchettamia.

Sangta Lucia, Sangta Lucia!]

The only way to the Grand Canal is the Bridge of Sighs, which leads from the local court at that time to the prison. After crossing this bridge, you will lose your freedom forever. There is only one chance in your life to step on this closed bridge again and die.

"The Bridge of Sighs, lovers who pass under this bridge in a small boat and kiss will find eternal love." Zhou Fang, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly spoke, and Munakata turned his head in surprise.

Although I don't know its origin, the Bridge of Sighs does have such a legend.But Munakata thinks it's inappropriate, what's the point of kissing in front of thousands of dead souls?

"There was once a prisoner who was executed. When passing the Bridge of Sighs, the jailer said to him: 'Look, this is the last side of the world you will see.' The man looked out through the window, and there were people coming and going on the pier. , under the bridge are still boats passing each other, he saw a woman on the boat who was kissing, that was his lover, "

Zhou Fang opened his mouth slowly, Munakata listened very intently, Zhou Fang said so little, making people feel that he was hard to eat, it was rare for him to talk so much, at the moment when Zhou Fang calmly stated the story, this man seemed to have let go of all his halo , fell into the mortal world: "The prisoner was very remorseful. He hit the wall of the bridge, and the ground was covered with blood. He died there. The blood was washed away the next day, leaving no trace."

"Then there was such a legend."

The gondola stopped under the Bridge of Sighs, and the gondolier turned and continued humming, which he was used to.

Conquest Zeffiro, cosìsoave, com'èbellostarsullanave!

Conquest Zeffiro, cosìsoave, com'èbellostarsullanave!

Supassegieri, venitevia, Sangta Lucia, Sangta Lucia!

Supassegieri, venitevia, Sangta Lucia, Sangta Lucia...

Zongxiang grabbed Zhou Fang and kissed him, he pressed against Zhou Fang's thick chest, grabbed his front collar fiercely, and bit him tightly.

Munakata Reisi has his own unique possessive desire for Zhou Fangzun. He likes to control the situation, but he can't control Zhou Fangzun, he can't even catch him.Munakata Reisi wanted to completely possess Zhou Fangzun, but he couldn't find any way to make this man into his palm, he was unwilling and unwilling to do so, he could only kiss him.

Similarly, Zhou Fangzun can't control Munakata Reishi, he is like a helpless child for the first time, Munakata Reishi can stay by his side, as long as he wants to do so.But Munakata Reisi would not obey, he might leave whenever he wanted, just like a leopard that was brought home after being injured but would bite back from time to time no matter how long it had been kept at home.

Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reiji are not the kind of people who don't use themselves as a bargaining chip in love.

It was a fierce kiss that was not lingering. Shufang also held Munakata by the back of his neck so that he could not escape, and Munakata also held Zhou Fang's face. They were inseparable, consuming oxygen between each other, under the bridge of sighs , to swear sincerity with the most direct action.

Gondola set off again, the lights on the Grand Canal were brightly lit, and the surrounding ships were resting on the shore. The sound of explosions pierced the sky like sharp knives. Get up and rush to the square, the pier is still bustling with young people singing and dancing with musical instruments, cherishing every minute and every second of carnival.

Following the current, the city is left behind, and the gondola's journey is not as long as imagined. It docks on the shore and beats the bricks and stones on the shore with the swaying waves.

"Buonanottebellissimad'amore." The boatman took off his hat to salute them, and smiled meaningfully. He held the boat against the shore, and the boat floated into the middle of the river and slowly sailed away.

Inunaseracosìserena, Infraletende, bandirlacena.

Inunaseracosìserena, Infraletende, bandirlacena.

Chinondimanda, chinondesia.

Sangta Lucia, Sangta Lucia.

Chinondimanda, chinondesia.

Sangta Lucia, Sangta Lucia...

"Zhou Fang... Your Majesty, are you... Didn't you eat... En..." Enduring Zhou Fang's attacks again and again, Munakata seemed dissatisfied, twisting his waist almost crazily to ask for it, he wrapped his arms around Zhou Fang's neck, Pulling him close and kissing him, he completely contained Zhou Fang in his body, wrapped his legs around his back, and wanted to lock this man, this is the best expression of Munakata Reisi's possessiveness.

"I'm dissatisfied with my desires... Zongxiang...huh..." Zhou Fang also fiercely contradicted Zongxiang's inside, he broke through the city, and made the men under him go crazy for him and lose their minds because of him.He sent himself deep into Munakata, and the front end rubbed against the inconspicuous raised spots, Munakata let go of small groans and short breaths, and even bounced off the pillow.

"Zun...Zhou Fangzun...you! You can't make a decision that embarrasses me..." Munakata propped up his body and let Zhou Fang back out slowly, then he flipped Zhou Fang over and sat on him suddenly.He raised his body to support Zhou Fang's avatar, rubbed it against the acupuncture point gently, and then sat down slowly.This made it difficult for Munakata to get used to it. Zhou Fang had never penetrated such a deep inside. The hard and hot thing pierced him like a sharp sword, and the vigorous front end was burned deep. Munakata had never tried such a position, "I Come do it for you!"

He ordered in a strong tone, twisting his waist and abdomen. Munakata's waist is slender but full of strength. The well-proportioned muscles are attached to the frame, and the sweat hangs