Iceland... Due to its topography, there are natural disasters such as earthquakes and volcanic eruptions all year round, so they have neither subways nor railways.
Even the roads are of normal standard.
The two sides of the road were covered with white snow, and occasionally there were piles of colorful snowmen.
After driving for more than half an hour, we finally arrived at a seaside B&B.
This is just like the farm house in Alan's previous life. Usually there are Icelanders staying here, and tourists can talk to the owner and pay some money to stay here.
It was originally a house that was half owned and half rented out.
Spencer was wearing a long down jacket and cotton gloves, and was jumping around in the cold.
After the convoy parked the car, Allen got out of the car with his ears almost frozen red, and punched Spencer in the chest.
"Fuck! This damn place is completely deserted. What surprise are you planning to give me?"
"Hahaha!"
Spencer saw that Alan's nose was red from the cold. Now that he was here, he didn't have to hide it anymore. He put his arm around Alan and walked slowly to the side, saying, "Do you remember the movie we watched together before?"
"???"
"If you have to fart, do it now!"
Alan hated the feeling of being hesitant and dithering the most.
"Tsk... why are you in such a hurry? Think about that Italian actor you told me about before, your favorite. Think about it!"
Spencer raised his eyebrows and gave Alan a you-know-what look.
…
“Italian actor?”
"Hmm, the movie is called Something-Something Fruit, and you said she looks like an angel."
"???"
With Spencer's hint, Alan was a little surprised!
He looked at Spencer with some suspicion, then looked at the B&B not far away.
It’s a white building and it’s hard to tell what material it’s made of, but it looks a bit like a yurt, round... and the top seems to be made of glass.
Alan had heard of this kind of viewing room before. Inside the room, there was a curtain close to the top to block the view. If one wanted to see the view at night, he could just pull down the top curtain and enjoy the aurora while lying on the bed!
Think about this feeling: lying on the bed with your hands resting on your head, with the blue and green aurora above your head, wouldn't you feel like you are in a paradise?
But at this moment, such a place is related to the actress...
Alan frowned, if he remembered correctly, the Italian actress he used to like should be quite old now. She was born in the 1950s and should be in her thirties this year.
…
"Don't say I didn't take care of you! I sent someone to Hungary to find her."
"Um?"
In the dark, a foreign actress was called over, and since he was there too, no matter how stupid Alan was, he understood what this so-called surprise was.
It's just a bachelorette party, but...
"She should be married, right? How did you find her? Uh... I just want to ask you what you told her?"
Alan thought about the actress and couldn't help feeling a little nervous for a moment.
Yes, nervous!
He is nervous!
This Italian actress started out as a film star in art films. She debuted very early and is considered a goddess-level actress of the previous generation in Italy.
But most of her films are considered cult classics...
To put it bluntly, it can also be understood as a pornographic film.
It’s an Italian art film, and those who understand will understand it.
She was not someone who was untainted by the mud, but it was her looks that shocked Alan who was watching the video at the time. He didn't expect that there were still such beautiful women in this day and age.
Unfortunately, I took the wrong road.
A feeling arises spontaneously that you are a beautiful woman but you are treated as a thief.
This Italian actress was Alan's reincarnated mentor. She left a very deep impression on him and injected a ray of light into his world at a time when there were few distinctive beauties in Britain.
To put it generally, the status of this Italian actress in Allen's heart is equivalent to those famous teachers in the island country in his previous life!
They are all female Bodhisattvas who accompanied him through his ignorant youth and wasted a lot of toilet paper!
at the moment……
He is actually going to meet his enlightenment teacher offline. How can he not be nervous?
…
"Me? I just told her you wanted to meet her and that you were her fan, and she came."
Spencer blinked and said as if it was a matter of course.
"Fuck! You tricked me!"
Alan was no longer calm this time. This was too embarrassing. He thought that Spencer had invited him here, but it turned out that he had invited him in his own name? !
What's the difference with this pimp?
Alan's face turned completely red this time.
Spencer has made him lose all his face!
…
"Tsk... just tell me whether you want to see her or not? She didn't say anything, but when she heard that it was you who wanted to see her, she didn't hesitate at all and just left the child behind and came!"
Spencer glanced at Allen with disdain.
"Child...child?"
"Well, you didn't know? She just had a baby, and it's not even a year old yet."
"hiss……"
This is so exciting.
Alan wanted to leave, but as the old saying goes, since you are here...
If he leaves now, wouldn't it make him seem ungentlemanly?
"Come on, come on, follow me in."
Spencer didn't have time to waste with Allen. It was very cold outside, and two grown men were standing here whispering, freezing like dogs.
…
It was not until they walked into the B&B cottage, where the temperature was still good, that Allen saw the actor squatting on the ground next to the floor-to-ceiling window with his legs hugged.
She still looks the same, a little more mature than I remembered, especially her profile. She had a bit of baby fat when she was young. In addition, her most famous movie was shot with a very high saturation. When the light hit her face, it seemed to glow. It was white with a rosy glow. This was an extremely healthy white, not the white that many white people have, which looks like vitiligo.
Her formerly golden hair had become darker, she had a small crystal pendant on her ear, a checkered blanket covered her legs, and she was shoeless, revealing her tiny feet.
There was a cup of steaming coffee at his feet.
The sunlight shone through the glass, and her fox-fur-like clothes were also shining.
This kind of pure desire visual experience, let alone...
It really feels a bit like the angel back then.
…
Hearing the door open, Eleonora Giorgi slowly turned around and saw today's protagonist - Alan.
She thought it was Alan who took the initiative to ask her out.
Earl Allen is very famous in Europe. Even if many people who don’t pay much attention to the news don’t know him, as someone in the film and television industry, who doesn’t know him?
This young count has a very interesting personality and very interesting thoughts, and more importantly...
Noble status and good looks.
The latter is the most important. Which woman can refuse this guy's active date?
At least she, Eleonora, couldn't refuse.
Before coming, she specially did beauty treatments and maintenance, and cleaned up inside and out, and then came to the appointment with excitement.
Now that she saw him in person, Eleonora stood up and smiled at Alan, her big blue eyes sparkling. The Earl in real life was even more handsome than the one on TV!
…
"Ahem...Alan, this is Miss Eleonora Giorgi, uh...you guys chat, I'll leave!"
Spencer looked at the strange atmosphere in the room. He originally wanted to introduce the two of them properly, but in this atmosphere, he suddenly felt that he was redundant. He cursed in his heart: "A pair of dogs and bitches!"
Alan ignored Spencer, put his right hand on his shoulder, pulled slightly, turned Spencer around, and then pushed him gently on the back, indicating that he could get out.
…
"Hello, Eleonora, I didn't expect to see you here."
Alan thought for a long time before coming up with a way to greet him that wasn't too abrupt.
Eleonora blinked and looked at Alan, seeming to reveal a hint of nervousness?
She took off the white fox fur top, revealing the sky blue jumpsuit underneath.
The long silk skirt does not even reach the knees.
"Didn't you invite me here, Mr. Allen?"
As Eleonora spoke, she slowly approached Alan, tilted her head to the right, and gently shook her long golden hair.
…
"hiss……"
It was still a few steps away, but Alan seemed to smell the fragrance coming from her shaking hair.
Damn it Spencer, how should I answer this?
Sometimes Alan seeks excitement and has some slightly special hobbies, but in the past, he was not the one who took the initiative!
It was those unrestrained women who brought themselves to my door. Now...
All reputations were ruined by Spencer in one day.
…
"I didn't expect Ms. Eleonora to be as beautiful as she was in the movies. Hmm..."
Alan looked her up and down. His attention had just been on Eleonora's face. Now he saw her clothes, which looked like a skirt and pajamas...
Too **.
and……
Why are those two key places a little damp?
Well……
Alan suddenly remembered what Spencer had just said, that the person had left his child behind and came here, and the child was less than one year old.
this……
Are all Italian women so polite?
Bring your own drinks?
…
After taking off his shirt and introducing himself to Eleonora, Alan looked around the interior. The room had wooden floors and was decorated in a traditional Nordic style. The top was covered with blue plaid curtains and there were sliding rails on both sides. By pulling the drawstring, the huge skylight on the top would be exposed.
There is a small bathroom with a toilet in the house, and not much else. There is an open kitchenette with a small bar, a double sofa, and a large bed in the middle of the house.
The most important features of the house are the skylight above the head and the floor-to-ceiling viewing platform.
Alan took the coffee Eleonora made for him very gentlemanly, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, imitating the way Eleonora sat on the floor when he entered the room just now.
Looking out from here, you can see the black beach in the distance.
The beaches in Iceland are black and magical!
This black is a bit like coal, a very deep black, white with a hint of blue in the sea water, rushing ashore. Looking from a distance, there is a very magical and shocking feeling, which is very cleansing to the soul.
After sitting and watching for a while, Alan even felt that his anger had disappeared by half as he listened to the sound of the waves in the distance.
…
Before he could comprehend any more life lessons, Eleonora came over with a plate of dessert and sat down next to Alan. It was not known whether she did it on purpose or not, but she leaned against Alan.
Eleonora lowered her head, sniffed gently up along Alan's arm, squinted her eyes and said in an unusually gentle tone: "Would you like some dessert?"
Alan tilted his head slightly to the right and saw everything he should and shouldn't see.
Under the sunlight, it was so white that it was blinding and the ditch was almost invisible.
Seeing Alan's gaze, Eleonora pressed closer to Alan again, resting her left hand on his arm and leaning her entire upper body against him.
It is a foul to hit someone with the ball no matter what the occasion!
The anger that had just subsided came back again.
Alan was originally planning to be pretentious for a while and chat with Eleonora about life and ideals.
But what he meant now was too obvious!
Great Italy, passionate Italy!
This is too hypocritical to be true...
…
With his right hand around Eleonora's waist, Alan suddenly lifted her up and placed her in front of him. He hugged Eleonora and looked into her blue eyes, which were sparkling like sapphires.
Although she's getting older, her figure has not changed. She has the body of a mature woman but the face of a loli.
Without giving Alan time to take a closer look, Eleonora struggled slightly and sat directly on Alan's legs, and the two looked into each other's eyes.
…
As a naval officer, Allen generally prefers to travel by water.
Sometimes the sea is rough, but as long as you check the weather forecast before setting sail, the sky is not red...
You can sail normally.
But Eleonora was different.
In addition to her love for boat rides, she also wanted to take Alan on a land trip.
This made Allen a little unbearable.
It’s not easy to walk on a dry road. Although the road is flat, it’s slow and dry!
Sometimes if you lose focus and can’t see the road clearly, you’ll get into a car crash and it’ll hurt.
In short, Alan never likes to take the land route. Even if the weather is bad and he is only practicing in the port, he still likes to take the water route. This is the pride of the British Navy!
But today…
Unable to bear Eleonora's temptation, Allen compromised.
…
It felt like he had met his teacher, and the teacher checked his academic performance, was quite dissatisfied with him, and made him review all the key points of study again.
After Alan confirmed that he had learned it well, he was examined again on various key points of knowledge and found that there were some areas that Alan still did not know.
How can this be possible?
Can teachers tolerate poor students?
Must learn!
It's so hard to get a tutoring opportunity, I can't waste it.
As he studied, Master Allen became tired. Learning this kind of thing is very taxing on the brain.
He wants to drink some milk to replenish his energy.
Just in time...
The milk that Teacher Eleonora brought was a big brand, sold directly from the factory, it was fresh and tasted pretty good.
Maybe it’s because of the different varieties. This milk is slightly sweet, has a little fishy smell, and is rich in protein.
Alan, who had nothing to treat the teacher, thought for a long time before he remembered that there was a bottle of walnut juice left at home.
He took out the walnut juice and exchanged gifts with Teacher Eleonora, looking like a teacher and student with a deep affection for each other.
Studying starts in the afternoon and lasts till late at night.
Alan looked at the scenery outside the skylight. The aurora illuminated the room. He felt a spiritual emptiness, accompanied by a real feeling of being hollowed out.
He touched his chest and found milk everywhere, making his body sticky. But Alan didn't want to move or wash. He just wanted to quietly look at the aurora and take a breath.