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Chapter 43 No matter how unwilling you are to take this road in the future, at least I will be there (3)
"But I haven't finished my thoughts yet." Luka changed his mind shamelessly, took two steps forward, stepped into the bathtub, and wrapped his hands around her hips with his sweet back .

Gan Tiantian's hairs began to dance in an instant. She has been with Luka for so long, and she has not completely shed the conservativeness of the reserved nation. Even if Luka classmate thought about it, she would not allow such things as a mandarin duck bath.

As a result, someone finally succeeded in his home field today.

Depend on!Gan Tiantian thought: I really want to beat him up!But I'm not willing to...

Luka hugged her, and her chest was completely attached to her back. Gan Tiantian felt that the temperature of her back seemed to be higher than the temperature of the water above her head.

"Honey," Luka murmured softly amidst the sound of running water, his voice was sexy and hoarse, he closed his eyes and put the tip of his nose against the tip of his sweet nose, and his lips never left her lips, "at the end of a story, there will always be princes and princesses. Live happily together. Although I am not a prince, you are my princess, so should we live together when we return to Modena?"

"..." Gan Tiantian let him kiss her whole body so crispy, and it was rare to return to the dregs of the shortbread again. When she uttered her voice, her voice was hoarse and low, "How do you want to live together? ? Are your conditions permissible?"

Luka opened his eyes and stared at Gan Tiantian, his hair was wet by the water, sticking to his forehead like a cute child, the bear boy couldn't hide his complacency in a pair of tea pupils: "I handed in the documents and resigned from other duties, now I only coach Military academy, and applied for off-campus living, waiting for the documents to be approved and issued.”

Gan Tiantian: "!"

"So, dear," Luca turned her around, embraced her, and said with a smile, "When we go back to Modena, we'll renovate the old building to your liking, and then, we..."

"Okay." Gan Tiantian didn't wait for him to finish, she pulled his collar and tiptoed resignedly to kiss his lips.

When I ran into this brat who couldn't grow up, all my principles were shattered into scum...

At the end of the story, the prince and the princess live happily together. Even if I am not a princess, you are just a fallen nobleman, but we can also live happily together.

It's as beautiful as the ending of a fairy tale.

Gan Tiantian got up the next morning, and Luka hugged her like a sleeping beauty. Seeing that she woke up, she first went up to grab a good morning kiss, and then said, "Honey, where else do you want to go?" ? We're going back after lunch."

Gan Tiantian blinked, not fully awake yet: "So fast?"

"You're going to start school tomorrow." Luca laughed.

"That's right," Gan Tiantian sat up and was about to get out of bed to wash, but couldn't help but turn her head and said, "But it feels like we came, and you didn't talk to grandpa much, grandpa is actually...very pitiful..."

Luka laughed: "If I tell you, if you don't leave, you will attend a luxurious, grand and boring upper-class ball tonight, and you still..."

"Didn't you say it was cancelled?" Gan Tiantian was startled, "Grandpa said it himself last night?"

"Grandpa's usual trick," Luca said, "it was only yesterday that was canceled. It's already a custom to hold a holiday ball in the manor. It would be strange not to hold it. Grandpa won't let people have the opportunity to suspect whether his finances are out of business or not." problem."

Gan Tiantian quickly got out of bed: "Let's go!"

Luca smiled.

They went downstairs to have breakfast in another small banquet hall. Luca was stopped by Duccio, and Gan Tiantian went for a walk in the garden by herself.

Gan Tiantian walked slowly around the flower garden, a little lost in thought, when suddenly someone called her from behind: "Miss Gan."

Gan Tiantian turned her head, and she didn't know where her grandfather came from. He was so particular about wearing a shirt, a suit vest, and a neat tie at home, and raised his head slightly reservedly and asked her: "Do you like flowers very much? "

Gan Tiantian smiled and said, "Yes."

In fact, Brother Tiantian has never had a cold about plants since he was a child. He only knows the common roses, tulips, cherry blossoms, osmanthus, lilies, etc., but facing such a beautifully maintained garden, she said I don't like flowers, it seems a little bit bad.

"What kind of flowers do you like? Roses?" Grandpa Viscount glanced at the flowers, and instantly decided the life and death of all the flowers, "When you and Luca get married here, replace all of them with red rose bushes. what do you think?"

Gan Tiantian: "!"

Such a large garden, all planted with red roses, looks like it is on fire from a distance!

"No need!" Gan Tiantian was terrified, she instantly understood Luka's sadness, and immediately had the urge to run away, she smiled stiffly at Grandpa, grateful and yet undecided, "No no no... no need Thank you... I, I, I... I like all kinds of flowers, but I don't like roses!"

"That's it." Grandpa nodded with unchanged expression, "Alright then, I understand."

Gan Tiantian intuitively felt that the key point was behind the sentence "I understand".

Sure enough, Grandpa continued to add slowly: "At that time, we will airlift some different flower seeds from all over the world. In your country, people seem to like tulips, right?"

Gan Tiantian: "..."

Luca... help...

Whatever comes to mind, whatever comes to mind, just as Gan Tiantian asked for help, she raised her eyes and saw Luka walking towards her.

"Grandpa." Luka stopped beside them and greeted Grandpa.

Grandpa nodded slightly.

"What is grandpa talking to Tiantian?" Luka laughed.

"It's nothing." Grandpa glanced at him indifferently. "I heard that you are only willing to teach the military academy now, and have resigned from other positions?"

Gan Tiantian turned her gaze on Grandpa's face, clearly capturing his disappointment.

"Yes." Luca admitted truthfully.

"Why? Have you forgotten what I said?" Grandpa said in a calm voice, "How can you gain military merit and glory even if you are willing to degenerate as an instructor?"

"Military merit and glory?" Luca chuckled lightly, then closed his smile, looked at his grandfather, but his gaze seemed to stay farther away, "I am 30 years old, with the rank of major, and the day my father died I am also 30 years old, with the rank of major. Grandpa said that our mission is to obtain military merit and glory, but grandma told us that we should live like ourselves. My father wanted to do both, but he failed in either. Before me, also the same."

Grandpa suppressed his anger, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Don't listen to the thoughts that woman instilled in you!"

"Why?" Luca raised the corners of his mouth calmly, "Why not? Grandma said that I live in a dilemma like my father. We—me, my father, even grandpa, grandpa's father, we can't live well." Like myself, like that gentleman."

"We..." Luka paused, looked straight into Grandpa's eyes and said, "We should find ourselves."

Grandpa's breathing was stagnant, and Luka turned around and pulled Gan Tiantian away, before leaving, he said: "Grandpa, I don't regret the path I chose before, but now, I want to give up, just like grandma said , live like yourself, not someone else."

Grandpa stood in place until his grandson left with the guests. Facing the blooming flowers, he suddenly understood—the idea of ​​wanting to restore this corrupt and fallen nobleman should have been given up when he failed. .

"Grandpa is actually a good man." Gan Tiantian, who was frightened by grandpa all morning, left the manor with Luca in the afternoon and murmured in the car, "He is a good man."

He also thought about how to arrange the garden for them when they got married.

Luca drove the car, and Duccio sat in the back as usual.

"He is a good man, but he loves his title and his identity more than anything else." Duccio continued, "Even when talking to us, he always maintains a high-ranking appearance, and the distance is repeatedly pulled away by him."

Luka nodded, it seemed that the confession with his grandfather made him let go a lot, and he felt relaxed, but he was inexplicably worried.

"I'm afraid of grandpa, and I still can't think about it." Luca sighed.

"You don't have to worry about that," Duccio raised his face and smiled confidently. He tied back his slightly long hair today, revealing a delicate and handsome face. "As long as I am here, the operation of the wine industry will be You can continue to maintain grandpa’s aristocratic life and let him fulfill his aristocratic dream.”

Luca looked up at him in the rearview mirror, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Duccio. You are the hardest one now, and I actually didn't do anything."

"Don't say that," Duccio half-upped and leaned on Luca's seat, frowning, "Fortunately, you went to the military academy voluntarily, otherwise, eh——"

He drew the tone exaggeratedly: "Thinking that I was the one who went to that rigid place, I was so sad that I didn't want to continue living."

Luca: "..."

Gan Tiantian couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Two days after Gan Tiantian and Luca returned to Modena, it was the weekend again.

There are many holidays in Italy, and statutory holidays account for almost one-third of the total year.And they are very casual about holidays, they don’t save holidays, they can take whatever day they want, and they will continue to take holidays on weekends after statutory holidays.

On Friday night, Luca was lying on the bed with a design journal in his hand and turned the pages for Gan Tiantian to read. His phrase "renovating and decorating old buildings" was not just talking.

In just two days, he has already started discussing the interior design plan with Gan Tiantian.

There are so many designers in Italy, whether it is architectural design, furniture design or interior design, plus the innate artistic talent of the Italians, so that they can draw a few strokes even if they don't learn the day after tomorrow.It is not difficult to design your own living room.

Therefore, a large number of designers are facing the problem of being unable to find jobs.

Luca is also a member of the army of "deadly" designers. He has a sketchbook on his lap, on which he draws the interior plan of the old house, and holds a colored pen between his fingers. Mark it, and then point it to Gan Tiantian one by one, wanting her to choose a style she likes, as if planning to design it herself in the future.

None of Gan Tiantian's artistic cells were lit up, and she was dazzled by looking at it, and she couldn't see why. She stretched out her hand and pressed the magazine in Luka's hand irritably.Luca looked up and asked, "Honey, what's the matter?"

"You decide for yourself!" Gan Tiantian almost went crazy, "I like whatever you decorate, okay?"

"..." Luka smiled, took her hand and kissed her, a coloring page was crumpled by the two of them, "Okay, I am willing to help."

Luka was obsessed with designing his future love nest. Within two days, he contacted the manpower and started construction. His mobility was so strong that he was a little excited even sweetly.

"Finish the renovation and ventilate the air. We can move in in the fall. It just so happens that your one-year lease is up, so you can find a student to fill your place before school starts." Luca thought more carefully than Gan Tiantian, Gan Tiantian Kissing the corner of his mouth rewardingly, the two looked at each other and smiled.

At the end of the last section of dissection practice in April, the young professor stopped Gan Tiantian, and the two walked together for a while.

At that time, Gan Tiantian knew that the lovely old professor at the interview still remembered her. He mentioned it to the young professor from time to time, and the young professor was one of the old professor's most proud students.

Gan Tiantian vaguely sensed something, looked up at him suspiciously, but the young professor turned into the parking lot and waved goodbye to her: "Hurry up every day, keep working hard! The old professor has been paying attention to you!"

Gan Tiantian: "!"

Follow me and we can talk about it later, can you tell me exactly, will the Department of Forensic Medicine reopen in September?
Gan Tiantian held back for a long while, and then resisted not reaching out Erkang's hand to stop the young professor before he drove away.

It turned out to be unexpected, two days after the young professor made such vague remarks, Gan Tiantian received a call from the secretariat one morning.

When Gan Tiantian squeezed the phone and heard the important words of the other party, tears almost fell down, because the other party smiled and said to her: "Miss Gan Tiantian, I think we need to inform you that this year's In September, the Master of Forensic Medicine will start recruiting again.”

Gan Tiantian stood up holding the phone, she stretched her waist towards the clear sky, and felt that everything seemed to be getting smoother and better...

On August 2015, 8, Chinese Valentine's Day.

The interior decoration of the old building has been completed for two months.

That morning, facing the scorching summer sun, Luca held the document approving his off-campus residence in one hand, and Gan Tiantian in the other, and opened the door lock of the old building with a new key. They pushed it open together, and it belonged to them. - new life.

(End of this chapter)