Xu Tingsheng fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.
When he woke up, his head was tilted, and the fragrance of a woman penetrated into his heart and lungs with his breath. He found that he was leaning on Li Wan'er's shoulder, and his body was covered with a blanket.
Li Wan'er is shorter than Xu Tingsheng. In order for Xu Tingsheng to lean comfortably and sleep soundly, she tried her best to straighten her entire upper body, then raised her shoulders, and then remained motionless...
Xu Tingsheng looked at his watch, he had slept for about three hours.
That is to say, Li Wan'er has maintained this posture for a full three hours.
With a bit of embarrassment, Xu Tingsheng raised his head and touched the corner of his mouth... Fortunately, he didn't drool.
"Are you awake?" Li Wan'er said softly.
"Well, thank you for your hard work," Xu Tingsheng said, "Well... are you tired? Why don't you sleep for a while."
After finishing speaking, Xu Tingsheng moved his body to Li Wan'er's side, sat up straight, and adjusted a tilted angle, then looked forward, reached out and patted his shoulder, and spread the corner of the blanket on his shoulder.
Li Wan'er looked at his side face, seeing his pretending to be calm, couldn't help but smiled sweetly, she didn't refuse, she responded with a soft "Yes", she wanted to lean on his shoulder for a while.
As a result... "Alas"...
As soon as Li Wan'er moved, she couldn't hold back her snort.
"What's wrong?"
"I... I'm numb. I can't move... giggle..."
The two looked into each other's eyes and giggled together.
After adjusting for a while, Li Wan'er regained control of her body, and then silently and lightly, she fell on Xu Tingsheng's shoulder. The two of them were silent... You gave me some support, and I will give you back some.
It's just that some people want to break up, and some people are reluctant.
The beauty was on the side, in order to divert his attention, Xu Tingsheng turned his gaze back to the stewardess, even though he could only see one profile. Then, he began to estimate some data...
With a research attitude, Xu Tingsheng looked at it very carefully and absorbedly.
Li Wan'er, who was on her shoulder, said in a low voice, "Don't look at her, she's not as good looking as me."
Maybe it took too much courage to say this, when Xu Tingsheng turned his head to look at her, Li Wan'er hurriedly moved away when Xu Tingsheng turned his head to look at her.
"You are good-looking, very good-looking," Xu Tingsheng said with a smile, "You have been in Italy for so many years, and there are many people chasing you, right?"
"Yes, there have been a few." Li Wan'er hesitated, "But I don't go out very much. There are many girls in the school, and the boys...many look like girls. In the workshop, there are many old men."
After speaking, she laughed herself first.
"The old man is chasing you?... Old man, it's better not to." Xu Tingsheng thought for a while and said, "Actually, you are free now, so you can think about this issue."
Two people with completely different thinking frequencies communicate, and every sentence may have a completely different meaning. After Xu Tingsheng finished speaking, Li Wan'er responded with a low "hmm".
"Are there many foreign students chasing you, or are there many local Italians?" Xu Tingsheng continued to ask.
"Some of them." Li Wan'er replied.
"In this way, Italian men seem to be particularly good at teasing girls."
"Pick up girls?"
"... It means picking up girls, chasing after girls."
"Oh, then you are also very good at teasing... sisters?"
This seems undeniable, because the person who asked the question was personally teased by Xu Tingsheng. To be precise, Li Wan'er was the first and only one who took the initiative to tease Xu Tingsheng since his rebirth. It's a game attitude.
Clearing his throat, Xu Tingsheng admitted uncomfortably, "It used to be when I was young."
Hearing a twenty-year-old boy say "when I was young" in an emotional tone, Li Wan'er leaned on Xu Tingsheng's shoulder and giggled, her teeth chattering on her shoulder.
"You can think about it." Xu Tingsheng continued, "Italian men are generally handsome. I watch football like this. David's body, deep blue eyes, curly hair..."
"There are many like Pavarotti. They tend to gain weight after middle age." Li Wan'er said with a smile.
Xu Tingsheng laughed and said, "That's right, then you can find a smaller one, an old cow eats tender grass."
"Smaller? You... what, I... Lao Niu?" Li Wan'er bit him on the shoulder in embarrassment and annoyance.
In the end, Li Wan'er still didn't sleep, and didn't lean on Xu Tingsheng's shoulder for too long. The two chatted for a while, and after they calmed down, Li Wan'er took out a notebook from her bag and started to open it.
Xu Tingsheng looked at it, and it was full of costume design drafts.
"It's been a long time since I calmed down and looked at these things and thought about them."
Seeing Xu Tingsheng watching, Li Wan'er explained:
"Actually, apart from my parents, I only had these things in my life before. You used to say that I came to Italy to escape, which is true, but there is another reason for this. It may be because my father runs a clothing factory. I have loved clothing since I was a child." Design, that was the only thing I used to be obsessed with. They said I didn’t have a life apart from it. Maybe that’s true, that’s why I’m so useless.”
In fact, what she said made Xu Tingsheng suddenly enlightened. People have one thing that makes them obsessed. It is always easier to forget the pain and troubles of life, and they are more able to adapt to a peaceful and monotonous life...
So, maybe going back to that environment, re-entering this state of addiction and relative numbness to other things, she can live well.
After all, this person can still make ends meet, and maybe even make a fortune.
Of course, this does not mean that Li Waner should have continued the factory. Business is a very complicated matter. No matter how well Li Waner designed it, she would not be able to run a factory. This is determined by her personality and communication skills.
Thinking of this, Xu Tingsheng said, "You, can you make money?"
"Ah?" Li Wan'er was surprised and said, "I helped out in the teacher's workshop before, and I was paid. Then sometimes some designs were bought, or I won prizes in competitions, and I got a little money."
Xu Tingsheng felt more at ease, and said with a long sigh of relief, "That's good. By the way, have you won many awards?"
"There are some, such as this, and this... This wedding dress was not taken in the competition, but it was bought, and this..."
While flipping through the notebook in her hand, Li Wan'er pointed to the design on it for Xu Tingsheng.
She finally found a wedding dress, which Xu Tingsheng thought was very special and beautiful, but she didn't explain or explain this one. She found it, paused, and quickly covered it up.
Xu Tingsheng brought the notebook over, flipped through it and said:
"What material is this made of? Why not...; if the collar is a little bigger and slanted; how about adding a few folds? The trousers, the skirt, the shoulders, the collar... Do you have this dress? Thought about using another color...”
Li Wan'er turned her head to look at Xu Tingsheng, who was gesticulating in a mess, and was dumbfounded.
"I don't quite understand what you mean now, but... do you understand fashion design?"
"ah?"
Xu Tingsheng said in his heart that I don't know shit, even my own clothes are the simplest and the same for a hundred years.
In fact, Xu Tingsheng had just seen those design drafts appear on the spur of the moment. In her previous life, Xiang Ning sometimes liked to read some fashion magazines. In her own words, even though she couldn’t afford them, she still had to pretend to study Paris Fashion Week…
Xu Tingsheng felt that the clothes in the fashion week were all ugly, except for the ones with very little fabric.
But when Xiang Ning was leaning in his arms to watch, and when sharing and discussing with him, although Xu Tingsheng's main attention was on the models, he still couldn't help watching a lot and remembering some special details.
Those words just now are his description and expression of those vague and messy impressions in a more messy way.
Li Wan'er listened differently. She herself has been obsessed with fashion design for many years, and she can hear a lot of touching points from these words. The changes in fashion trends in seven or eight years may not feel much to men, but to women... And going out of fashion is always so easy…
And this fashion change may not be so obvious and immediate, but it is actually deeply influenced by those fashion week clothes that Xu Tingsheng thinks are ugly, which represents the forefront of fashion trends.
So, when Xu Tingsheng cheekily said, "Understand a little."
Li Wan'er was convinced.
In the following time, Xu Tingsheng described, Li Waner drew, Xu Tingsheng looked at it after drawing, and then pointed out the points that did not match with memory, Li Waner drew again and changed...
Just one page, one page...
Xu Tingsheng saw her state of obsession and concentration, as well as uncontrollable joy and excitement. It was a sense of harvest...
In fact, Xu Tingsheng's memory is very vague, and his ability to describe is even worse. The main body of many things is Li Waner's own understanding and development.
…
The plane landed at Milan Linate International Airport.
Xu Tingsheng followed Li Wan'er into the taxi, and after more than an hour, they arrived at the place where she lived before. As she said, it was a bit old, but very beautiful, and there was a slope where you could ride a bicycle straight down like in a beautiful life. .
"I paid the rent for a long time before, and I was in a hurry to go back, so I didn't refund it."
Li Wan'er opened the door, two small rooms, through the window there is no hustle and bustle of the metropolis, only the steeple church and quaint rock walls in the distance...
It suits her very well.
Li Wan'er was a little embarrassed, she opened the window and stared at her. While packing her things, she said embarrassingly: "I went back in a hurry and it was a mess. Just sit down and I'll clean up first."
In fact, after removing some dust, the room is very tidy. If you want to talk about chaos, there are piles of fabrics and design drafts... This kind of chaos is actually very beautiful, just like visiting a sculptor's studio.
"There's no need to clean up." Xu Tingsheng said.
Li Wan'er said: "It's okay, it will be soon, I'm not tired."
"No," Xu Tingsheng said, "Let's all stay in a hotel tonight. Tomorrow you will find a new house and you will be moving."
"ah?"
"Is there someone in Shenghai who knows your address here?"
"Well, my cousins sent me something."
"I'm afraid that if someone with malicious intentions finds out this address." Xu Tingsheng looked at Li Wan'er's expression, frowned, and continued, "So, let's live in another place. You can find a place tomorrow morning. Then pack up your things, and I'll come over and help you move there."
Li Wan'er thought for a while and said, "Yes."
"Then let's find the hotel first."
On the first night in Milan, Xu Tingsheng lived in this desirable city, but he didn't go anywhere. He was lying alone in the hotel bed, maybe because he had slept on the plane and jet lag, and he hadn't fallen asleep.
Soon, he will be able to hand over a person's fate to her.