580. I count the days

Walking on the tree-lined path of the Paris Conservatory, listening to a concert, Qin Jian's heart was calm at this time, of course, part of the credit here belongs to Lin Chaoge.

A conversation can often bring people back together and re-examine themselves, which is a good thing to do, provided that there is a suitable listener.

Just like he said to Lin Chaoge, this time Duan Ran needs him to be uninformed, so he just needs to be an uninformed.

Today, I also saw the other party's state on the stage, which is very good.

Regarding the other party's recent state, Qin Jian can be regarded as relieved, and for himself, he can continue to start Chopin practice on the piano with peace of mind when he goes back.

Besides, Duan Ran said that the final exam would be held in a while, and Qin Jian also thought about it when he was at the concert, his sudden appearance would definitely interrupt the other party's learning rhythm and the tense state he had been in all his life, which was not what he wanted to see.

So it's just that this side is not seen this time.

However, on the issue of meeting, Qin Jian had already begun to think about another matter, he wanted to wait for Duan Ran to take the other party to Bergen for a period of time after the end of the term, whether it was a few days or a week, it should be regarded as a vacation for both of them.

If Duan Ran is inconvenient, he will come to Paris again and stay with the other party for a few days.

"Hey, I don't know what's going on in the concert hall right now, it's just a pity that my flowers are gone. ”

Although he figured it out in his head, but just like that, Qin Jian still felt a little ~ in his heart

While thinking about it, it didn't take long for the gate of the academy to be in front of Qin Jian's eyes.

It's just that he didn't realize that she had been targeted for a while at this moment.

About 20 meters behind him, a figure had been following him for half a minute.

"Buzzβ€”"

The sudden tremor in his pocket stopped him in his tracks.

took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller number on the screen, Qin Jian thought about it and still didn't answer.

If you want to act seriously, wait until you get to the airport and then reply to the other party.

So he put the vibrating phone back into his pocket and took another step.

The evening breeze in Paris blew through the gate, with a hint of coolness, Qin Jian tightened his backpack belt, and was hesitating about the next route left and right.

I only heard the sound of hurried footsteps not far behind me.

His mind moved, and in an instant, the sound of hurried footsteps turned into the sound of trotting.

The sound is getting closer.

Qin Jian's heart tightened!!

Time seems to be slowing down.

He intuitively felt that this voice was coming towards him, and for a while all he could think of was Liao Linjun's wordsβ€”β€”β€”β€” Paris is not safe at night!

A chill on the back!

Then he was hugged by the voice coming from behind him.

Just as he was about to turn around and flash suddenly, he was stunned, and his pupils caused by the horror instantly dilated to the limit.

Feeling the moment of gasp behind him, he was relieved again.

"Uh..."

Stunned and relieved, Qin Jian's upper body collapsed, and he subconsciously touched the hand on his waist.

The heart is a little hotter than the last time...

"You won't answer my phone again. ”

Familiar voice, prickly and not overbearing, sweet and salty.

21:45:24。

Under the street lamp outside the gate of the Paris Conservatory, a scene that should have been recorded.

Duan Ran's blue dress and long skirt were all tied around the waist of her jeans, looking like a big fat man, and she was in a hurry.

Behind them, on the edge of the road inside the gate, a bunch of white daffodils lay quietly.

The blue card on the bouquet does say in Chinese -

'Wishing Duan Duan's children the first concert in their lives'

Signature 'Chris'

"You're here for Auntie today. ”

"How do you know. ”

"I'm counting the days. ”

β€œ... Ah!! it hurts, Duan Ran!!"

...

For the next seven minutes, not many people should notice what is happening at the gates of the Paris Conservatory.

Anyway, the French people passing by are romantic enough in themselves.

...

But by the time most of the concert left the concert hall and returned to the gates, the drama had come to an end.

Just when someone was still looking for Duan Ran's figure.

"Is there anything wrong with you running out like this?"

"Of course not. ”

"So where do I sleep tonight?"

"You can sleep under my feet. ”

"Not negotiable?"

"Uh-huh~"

On the way to the supermarket, one was holding a blue dress and a long skirt, and the other was holding a bouquet of flowers.

Come and hold hands, the carefree appearance makes people a little envious.

...

In fact, there are many question marks in the hearts of the two people, and there are many doubts about this arranged encounter.

But at this rare moment, the two tacitly didn't say anything.

In Qin Jian's perspective, he could only think that it was the kind stranger beside him who helped him send flowers, and then Duan Ran saw the handwriting on the bouquet, and... That's it now.

In comparison, Duan Ran's doubts were even greater, what she was most eager and eager to do was to know why her mother took Qin Jian's flowers and sent them to her, and reminded herself of those words.

Such a bridge made Duan Ran's head buzz, there were too many things that could be associated with her.

They've met? What did they say? they, they, they...

Did they say anything about themselves, Duan Ran was still a little worried when she thought of this, because she hadn't told Qin Jian about her family situation in person...

So much so that these things diluted the sense of impact that Qin Jian's sudden appearance at her concert brought her.

That's right, thinking about it, there can be another concert, but this incident made Duan Ran suddenly feel that she could hold many concerts with Qin Jian in the future.

The two of them bought a lot of food at the supermarket, as well as a pair of slippers and a toothbrush.

Out of the supermarket, on the way back to school, Duan Ran asked Qin Jian why she suddenly wanted to come to Paris, even though she already had the answer in her heart, she still wanted to hear what Qin Jian said.

To say that Qin Jian's mouth is also getting better and better, he first told Duan Ran about his recent state in Bergen, and then said that he often can't contact the other party in the past few days.

In fact, most of the words were said by the two of them on the video call yesterday, but what girl is tired of listening to such words.

Finally, I hung up the video call.

"Then I booked a plane ticket to Paris, and I was going to surprise you, but I didn't know you were going to have a concert tonight, so I didn't call you at the time. ”

Duan Ran suddenly interrupted him: "Then why are you leaving after the concert." ”

Qin Jian smiled, he felt that there was nothing to hide, so he asked tentatively, "Do you remember the person who sent you flowers just now?"

As soon as Duan Ran heard Qin Jian's tone, his heart became strange at the moment, and he said in his heart, didn't he know his mother?

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