Song Wanhua went to the French school in Alion on the outskirts of Paris to study French, while Yisheng was taught French by a tutor invited by his father since he was a child, and there were not many language barriers, so he went directly to the University of Paris to study, majoring in French literature and minoring in fine arts. Other subjects include Music, Philosophy, Astronomy, Botany, English Composition, Debate, etc.

After Ji Huan settled her in the dormitory, he took her around the school to familiarize herself with the environment.

met his teachers and classmates along the way, and saw him walking around with such a beautiful girl, and couldn't help but ask Yisheng's identity curiously and kindly.

Ji Huan always smiled and replied in skillful French, it is my sister.

When taking her to the school cafeteria for dinner, Ji Huan didn't ask Yisheng's opinion, and directly asked for food for her, and while taking her to her seat, he asked, "How is it?

Yisheng said a little sullenly: "I can only understand most of it." ”

Ji Huan rubbed her hair, "It's already very good, I could only understand half of it when I first came." ”

Yisheng turned his head to avoid his hand, squinted at him, and although he didn't speak, he made it clear that he didn't believe it.

Ji Huan helped her pull out the chair, and then walked to sit opposite her, "I learned it in China, after all, I can't get away from books, and if you are really immersive, you will find that life is not according to the book, and it is normal to be a little uncomfortable for a while, but if you feel that you have no bottom in your heart, do you want to go to Alion for a while, I am also relieved that you have friends over there." ”

"No, I can. Yisheng hurriedly shook her head, she chased after him thousands of miles just to be able to study in the same school with him, and she didn't want to be separated for half a second.

Ji Huan naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and nodded, "You decide for yourself, your foundation is not bad, you should be able to adapt quickly, don't worry too much." ”

He smiled again, "There's something I don't understand, and it's not your problem, maybe that person was born with an accent." ”

Yisheng "fluttered" and smiled, before he could say anything, he heard a female voice sound, speaking in Chinese, delicate and soft, "Ji Huan, I just entered the school and heard that your sister is coming, but it's really beautiful, don't you introduce it?"

Yisheng raised his head and saw a girl in a blue dress, standing in front of them.

Ji Huan got up, "My sister Yisheng." Yisheng, this is my classmate. ”

He didn't introduce her name because he didn't think it was necessary.

Yisheng seemed to be deaf to him, just frowned and looked at Ji Huan, "It's not fair, why is yours coffee and I can only drink milk?"

"Girls don't have enough coffee at night, which is not good for sleep. Ji Huan said lightly, and there was no room for maneuver.

The woman looked at Ji Huan with some surprise when she heard this, and smiled self-deprecatingly for a while, "You are really good to your sister, I thought you wouldn't care about anyone except yourself, so I think I should change this cup of coffee of mine." ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Ji Huan to answer, turned to Yisheng and smiled, "Yisheng, my name is Liang Mi, it's a pleasure to meet you, I hope we can become friends in the future." ”

Yisheng also smiled, "Sister Liang Mi, usually when making friends, shouldn't you call each other's full names to look solemn and formal?"

Liang Mi was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself where did this little girl come from so many strange rules, but she stretched out her hand with a generous smile on her face, "Okay, Ji Yisheng, it's nice to meet you." ”

Yisheng stretched out his hand and shook her hand, smiling sweetly, "I'm also glad to meet you, but you called my name wrong, my surname is Sheng." ”

Liang Mi was stunned again, "What, aren't you Ji Huan's sister?"

Yisheng still smiled, "There are many kinds of sisters, but I can tell you that I am not his cousin either." ”

Liang Mi didn't come back to his senses for a while, Ji Huan glanced at Yisheng with a smile, and asked, "Have you made enough trouble?"

Yisheng sat back in his seat contentedly and smiled, "That's enough." ”

Liang Mi is actually still a little confused, but people are always used to assuming in a direction that is easy for them to accept, so she smiled, "So you guys are joking, okay, I won't prevent your brother and sister from reuniting, see you another day." ”

When Liang Mi walked away, Yisheng tilted his head to look at Ji Huan, and after a while, he suddenly said, "She likes you." ”

Ji Huan smiled dumbly, "What do you think about when you are young?"

Yisheng still tilted his head to look at him, "Don't tell me you don't know." ”

Ji Huan didn't bother to pay attention to her, "Eat yours quickly." ”

But Yisheng still refused to give up, "What about you, do you like her?"

Ji Huan smiled with a little headache, it was only her, and he was willing to indulge her in such presumptuousness, "I don't like her, now, can I eat?"

"Yes. Yisheng was obviously satisfied with this answer, smiled and lowered his head obediently.

Just when Ji Huan thought that he could finish this dinner calmly, he heard Yisheng's voice calling him for a short time.

"Brother Ji Huan. ”

"Well, what's the matter?" he looked up at her with a smile still on his face, feeling that his good temper had been used on her alone.

"Have you ever heard of "Long Dry Journey"?"

"Nope. Even after returning to the Ji family compound, what he learned the most was Shang Tao and Western studies, and the part of Chinese classical literature that he had only come into contact with was superficial.

Yisheng didn't care either, and took care of himself, "The concubine has a forehead at the beginning, and the flower is in front of the drama." Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion. ”

She only memorized the first few words, and smiled slightly, with a certain sweet and fragrant taste in her smile.

Ji Huan looked at her quietly and did not speak.

"This is one of my parents' favorite poems, about a little girl and a little boy growing up together, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses. The two of them have lived next to each other since childhood, and when the little girl's hair was just long enough to make beautiful bangs on the forehead, the little boy next door would ride around the little girl's chair every day on a bamboo pole as a pony, holding a green plum in his hand. This period of good childhood was innocent and innocent. ”

He didn't actually feel too much, but smiled slightly at her meaning, "It is indeed a very moving poem." ”

Yisheng suddenly turned his eyes to look at him, "I don't like to fiddle with flowers and plants, and you don't ride a bamboo horse around me all day long, but you will take me to watch Western movies and teach me to do rare arithmetic problems, so can we also be counted as like them?"

Ji Huan took a sip of coffee and smiled, "I'm not good at ancient poetry, you can just say it." ”

"Do you want to know what the next sentence is?"

Ji Huan raised his eyebrows to look at her and motioned for her to continue.

Fourteen is a gentleman's wife, and her shame has not been opened.

Fifteen began to raise eyebrows, willing to be with dust and ashes.

She recited silently in her heart, but she didn't read it out in the end, just thinking that if it were me, she would not waste a whole year to be shy.

"Brother Ji Huan, can you not like others, because I think you will definitely like me in the future. ”

Ji Huan was waiting for her to read the next verse, but he didn't expect to wait for such a sentence, looking at her with some amusement, but seeing the deep expectation contained in those bright eyes.

His heart moved slightly, but he just smiled and got up, "I already like you very much, Xiaosheng, people can't be too greedy." ”

"Neither of us is talking the same thing. Yisheng muttered quietly.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory. ”

Ji Huan smiled faintly, his eyelashes closed slightly, casting a heavy shadow under his eyes.

His Yisheng, yes, he didn't fall in love with her, but he already knew that he would eventually lose her.

Like a fate he couldn't choose, he couldn't break free and couldn't resist.