In Paris, France, Charles de Gaulle International Airport, the voices of the flight attendants rang in their ears from time to time, reminding the waiting guests.

Lin Xicheng pushed two large suitcases out of the luggage drop-off place, followed by a pretty girl with a serious face. After a long-distance flight of more than ten hours, it was already half past eleven in the evening when she arrived in France, and Liu Yingying was already sleepy.

After several turnovers, they finally arrived at the hotel where the training team arranged to stay. This time, Liu Yingying came to participate in the training on behalf of the ballet major of Nanda University, and Lin Xicheng came cheekily at his own expense under the banner of unease, for fear that Yingying would be hooked by a romantic lover in France. He doesn't want his just ended single life to be beaten back to its original shape in an instant!

In a five-star hotel in the center of Paris, Yingying went to bed early after taking a shower, but she couldn't sleep, so she lay on the bed and played a video with Qiao Lingling, who had been staying in the UK.

"What's the matter?

"Well, but Lingling said that Wanzhou's situation is not very good, I want to go and see her after the end, anyway, it's already a holiday, and it's not bad for this ticket money. ”

"Good. But ······"

"Stop, I know what you're going to say, no, just no, if you do, the two of us will break up immediately, and you won't see me for the rest of your life. ”

If I go, this woman will threaten him like this, but he just doesn't dare to disobey, Lin Xicheng took advantage of the moment when Ying Ying turned his head, and made an humble prayer: Offended, brother!

"Sleep, tomorrow we will go and see what the romantic capital of the world looks like. Lin Xicheng was lying on the other single bed, staring sideways at her face as she fell asleep, quiet and peaceful, it was the way he dreamed, even looking so good when he was asleep.

In fact, he still hopes that Qiao Shengnan and Lu Wanzhou can continue to be together, but he has to say that Qiao Shengnan is a bit too much this time, even the most brothers don't want to intercede for him. Isn't it just for women to love, and why are they hurting like this?

It's been a month, Lu Wanzhou has been away from NTU for a month, although the rumors on the Internet have been solved by Qiao Shengnan, but when walking on campus, I still inevitably hear some people chewing their tongues, those words are enough to make people collapse, not to mention that Lu Wanzhou is still depressed. has been with Yingying for a month, and he basically hears her chatting with Qiao Lingling and them every day, mainly concerned about Lu Wanzhou's condition.

However, since it is a heart disease, how can it be cured without heart medicine?

Lin Xicheng thought a lot, and only slowly fell asleep at about half past two in the morning. Far from the familiar land, jet lag was the first major problem to overcome, and neither of them fell asleep much.

The sky gradually turned white, and gradually became completely empty, innocently bright, but the people in the room had no intention of waking up.

It wasn't until the bedside table that the ringtone of a pink mobile phone kept ringing, and the hero on the bed slowly stretched out the slender jade hand hidden in the quilt.

"Hey ······"

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There is a small town in the west of England called Rai, which is known as the closest town to paradise. Perched on a hill surrounded by rivers on three sides, countless cobblestone streets run through the city, and the quaint St. Mary's Cathedral still stands safe in the wind and rain. Here, there are still traces of the war years, and the architectural art of the house looks noble and charming, half Norman, half Gothic, which makes people have infinite reverie.

The early morning light shines through every corner of the town, the sunlight casts into the dappled leaves, and the shadows of the trees are projected on the blue-gray stone walls, like a whooper swan struggling to get ashore.

"Xiaozhou, it's time to eat. Lu Wan'an came to the room with breakfast, gently placed it on the quaint brown low cabinet, opened the curtains again, and finally patiently asked his sister to get up.

Recently, Lu Wanzhou has always forgotten a lot of things, and sometimes her memory is so trance-like that she thinks she has gone to outer space. Aunt Lin was worried that her condition would worsen again, so Dad found such a quiet environment and pleasant scenery in a small town, Wanzhou has been living here for nearly half a month, and her mood has improved greatly, at least she can sleep peacefully for three or four hours every night, and her memory is much better.

"After eating, my sister will take you for a walk, I heard that there is a beautiful postcard-like place here. ”

"Hmm. Lu Wanzhou's voice was faint, but Lu Wan'an still caught it accurately, and her eyes were full of surprise. You must know that she has been here for so long, she has not said a word, and today she actually spoke!

Lu Wan'an watched her finish washing, and after eating breakfast, she left the room with a plate.

"Daddy... Daddy..." She hurriedly went downstairs, ran a little fast, and almost tripped over, but fortunately, Lin Junlai caught her quickly, but she was seen by Qi Sheng, who had just entered the door, and the man's face turned dark.

"You slow down. Father Lu rebuked her meaningfully with a doting tone.

"Dad, Wanzhou, she's today... As she spoke, she said a hum to me. Lu Wan'an shared his findings with everyone, and sure enough, this was an improvement, especially Father Lu, who was relieved when he heard the good news.

"After the excitement is over, remember to continue to observe, don't take it lightly, her mood should not be completely good now. Aunt Lin stood in the perspective of a psychiatrist, and the person in charge told everyone, and immediately beat everyone back to their original shape, but everyone didn't know that everyone's reaction had been seen by the little girl wearing a small green dress at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, her eyes were dull again, and then turned to Qingming.

Yes, she can't let everyone worry about her anymore and be disappointed for her!

At ten o'clock, everyone set off on time, and three or five yellow-skinned people mixed with the white population had a special beauty, and that face seemed to have added some impressions of homesickness in a foreign country.

Lin Junlai was afraid that she would fall, and from the time she went out to the present, she had been holding Lu Wanzhou's hand and never let go, and Lu's father also saw it, but he didn't stop it.

He understands Lin Junlai's character, after all, he is the person he grew up watching, he is a person worthy of entrusting him for life, and the most important thing is that he likes his daughter.

Lin Junlai and Lu Wanzhou walked all the way to the bottom of a ruin, Qiao Lingling followed them, the sound of the camera in her hand kept ringing, the flash never stopped, and suddenly a familiar figure broke into her lens, standing far behind Wanzhou, and then turned around and left resolutely, with a certain despair in her back.

Qiao Lingling was stunned, that person seemed to be his brother, but it shouldn't be, his brother wouldn't know that they were here. However, it really seems to be like a person.

Actually, it's the same person.

A few days ago, Qiao Shengnan suddenly received a photo without any explanation. The photo shows Lu Wanzhou, who has disappeared for more than a month, and his deer treasure is still so beautiful, but he just suffered a little. He asked Xiaobei to check the source of the photo, and found that it was in the UK, but he didn't locate the specific location, until he received the second photo yesterday, after he checked it out, he drove over overnight, and as soon as he arrived, he saw the scene when the two of them went out holding hands, Lu Wanzhou also smiled at him, smiling so gently, that kind of smile he had never gotten, just like a familiar lover who can't be familiar, the most heartwarming and comforting kind of smile, wanting people to immediately integrate her into their bone marrow and never let go.

It's a pity that the person around her can never be him, starting with the breakup text message, everything has come to an end, but why is he so unwilling?

But what can you do then?

Yes, grab!

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