On the north shore of Lake Zurich, the calm waters of the lake are like transparent emeralds, reflecting the white clouds in the sky, and a flock of white swans scurry across the water, stirring up the white clouds, and the water waves are clear and rushing to the shore not far away.

Peng Xueqing lay on the wooden railing painted white, looking at the white swan that was gradually moving away, her delicate face was expressionless, her long flowing hair was flying in the wind, her eyes were scattered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chen Dahe walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets, turned his back against the railing, looked at her and smiled, "What do you think, have you decided which school to go to?"

With her eyes narrowing slightly, her eyes regaining focus, Peng Xueqing turned her head to look at him, then continued to look at the lake in the distance, and said in a slightly lonely voice, "I'm thinking, who are you?"

Chen Dahe raised his eyebrows, turned around and leaned on the railing, and laughed softly, "You want to ask, why do I have a manor here, and I even hired a housekeeper and bodyguard." ”

"Yes," Peng Xueqing lifted her windswept hair, gently combed it behind her ears, and pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a self-deprecating smile," In China, there are still many people struggling to make ends meet, some get up early and stay late for a little meager harvest, some let the whole family save money for a radio, some study hard all day for an invisible future, some are ecstatic for a college admission letter, and even newspapers are beating gongs and drums for the appearance of a 10,000-yuan household somewhere, and here, you actually have such a big manor in the most prosperous place in Europe, there are housekeepers, gardeners, cooks, servants, and bodyguards, and they sit in and out of the most high-end cars. ”

Turning his head to look at the white pleasure boat moored next to the pier not far away, he chuckled twice, "Or a yacht that hundreds of millions of people in China have never imagined,"

Peng Xueqing looked back at Chen Dahe, who was silent, "When I see this, you say, what should I think?"

Raised his head and took a deep breath, his face full of wry smiles, "Especially, I still run over to chase you so deadly, chasing a person who is engaged and rich beyond my imagination, do you think I am very vulgar, extremely utilitarian, and extremely villainous?!"

Sure enough, the last sentence is the key, but it is still at this time to pierce the window paper.

Chen Dahe sighed and turned his head to look at her, "So, are you?"

"I," Peng Xueqing opened her mouth to say something, but she burst into tears.

Chen Dahe stood up straight, holding the railing with one hand, and turned to face her, "Of course you're not, you're just a stupid girl who dares to love and hate, you're very good, really, among the people I've seen, you're the most unique one, it's a pity that fate made you meet the wrong person at the wrong time,"

Looking at Peng Xueqing, whose eyes were blurred with tears, Chen Dahe felt that his throat was a little blocked, and he gasped for two breaths before continuing, "You are very good, really good, if you can see farther and wider, you will find that in this world, there are many people who are a hundred times stronger than me, among them, there may be the one you are destined for." ”

"The wrong time, the wrong person?" Peng Xueqing muttered in a low voice several times, then wiped the tears from her face, looked at the man opposite and asked, "Can you tell me the story between you and Sissi?"

"Huh?" Chen Dahe blinked, turned to look at the lake in the distance with a smile, and patted the railing twice before saying, "Actually, there is no story, but we met early and knew each other a lot, if you use one word to describe it, it is called childhood sweethearts." ”

Omitting those things that don't need outsiders to know, Chen Dahe's words are basically in line with the facts.

"Childhood sweetheart?!" Peng Xueqing smiled faintly, "It turns out that this is a childhood sweetheart, really much earlier than me, she is the one, are you meeting the right person at the right time?"

Chen Dahe pursed his lips and didn't speak, he was having a headache now, how to place this girl.

At this time, Peng Xueqing suddenly said, "I have decided to go to school in France." ”

"Huh?" Chen Dahe looked back at her in amazement, "France?"

"Yes, go to France," Peng Xueqing said very seriously, "I learned French in China, of course, it is best to go to France, didn't you say let me choose my own university, then I will choose the University of Paris." ”

"Uh, how did you come up with the idea of going to the University of Paris?" Chen Dahe blinked, feeling that this was a bit ambiguous, as if he didn't want her to go to Paris, so he hurriedly said, "I mean, what major do you want to study? In fact, the University of Paris is not a unified university, as early as ten years ago it was split into thirteen independent universities that are not affiliated with each other, these schools have their own names, and the focus of the major is different, if you can determine the major, it is good to choose a school." ”

He learned about these when he came to Europe to choose a university last year, and now he is just giving Peng Xueqing a little reference.

"I want to study drama literature," Ms. Peng said, "for example, at last year's New Year's party, I performed the kind of opera, or something like that." ”

"Opera?" Chen Dahe really didn't expect her to want to learn this, could it be that the performance still aroused her interest?

Opera is opera, Chen Dahe thought for a while, "It seems that the University of Paris does not have a professional opera course, but at the University of Paris III, that is, the new Sorbonne, there are courses in theater studies and performing arts, which should have related courses, and this university has a high prestige in literature, Chinese foreign language, literature, and culture-related fields, which should meet your requirements." ”

"Then the new Sorbonne, if you can, help me choose a major in drama and literature," Peng Xueqing seemed to have thought about her future arrangements, and decided very decisively.

She had been here for several days, and although she had only seen the tip of the iceberg about this man's career, she also believed that, as he said, as long as there was money, there was very little that could not be done here, and it was obvious that choosing a school was not among the few, so there was no pressure to ask for it.

"Yes," Chen Dahe nodded, "I'll help you arrange it later, just in time for the beginning of the school season in September." ”

"Dahe," Peng Xueqing looked at him stunned and whispered, "Is it my departure that makes you very happy?"

"Uh," Chen Dahe shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Why do you think that, even if you don't mention anything else, we're good friends, aren't we?"

"So," Peng Xueqing took two steps and raised her head to look at him stupidly, "Good friend, can you give me a hug?"

Chen Dahe was stunned, then pursed his mouth, opened his arms, and hugged the girl tightly.

After hugging for two minutes, Peng Xueqing let go of her hand, raised her head and smiled, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat now?"

Chen Dahe shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "The chef in the kitchen is always at your service!"

Three days later, the old housekeeper Theo helped Peng Xueqing complete the admission procedures of the new Sorbonne University, and successfully obtained a visa to study in France, and then arranged for two bodyguards to escort her to Paris to report.