058: We don't recognize each other

"Sister? I don't remember that I had another sister! How did I get over all these years by myself? How much suffering have you suffered? How many white eyes have you received? Hum! You're good, you've snatched everything that should have belonged to me! Yi Qianyan, you won't forget, right? “

Yi Qianmei sneered, her good-looking eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mei'er..."Yi Qianyan was anxious, but she didn't know how to explain to her, so she only called her name sneeringly.

"Yi Qianyan, don't call me! You and Ben are not qualified to call me by my name! Or did you really forget? Okay, since you want to talk to me so much, then I'll help you recall your memories, and let Brother Zheyu know that girl who is weak and beautiful on the surface, how deep her scheming is! ”

Yi Qianmei snorted coldly, stretched out her finger, and pointed at Yi Qianyan, her mouth still non-stopping.

"That day, my mother was going to take me away, didn't we all say yes? I followed my mother, and you followed my father, but on that day, you got sick, because you didn't want to follow your father, and on such a cold day, you took a shower with cold water, and you had a high fever, and you couldn't wake up. Hehe, you're, you lied to me, left me to my father, and followed my mother to live a good life! ”

"It's not like that! I'll admit I was too selfish that time, but I didn't think that way in my heart......"

Yi Qianyan had already burst into tears and couldn't cry, she knew that Mei'er had suffered a lot of grievances and suffered a lot over the years, but things were really not what she thought.

That day, she just wanted to be with them...... She didn't know it would turn out like that......

But, now that I say this, is it useful?

Mei'er, it's she who is sorry for her......

Yi Qianyan swallowed back the words in her mouth, and now that she said this, would she believe it?

"So what do you think about it? It's a shame that I'm so good to you! You have a high fever, I took care of you all night, and you selfishly left me alone! What the hell do you think about it? …… Also, remember when I was studying, I came to you once? What did I ask you for that time? But what about you? You're just like that ruthless woman! To leave somebody in the lurch! So from then on, I swear, I won't go and beg you again! I don't have anything to do with you! ”

“…… I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Mei'er, we're sorry for you......"

All she had to say was this one apologies now.

She didn't know how to justify her cowardice.

I don't know if she can still beg for her forgiveness.

"Don't tell me about useless stuff! Now that I and you have made it clear, I hope you don't bother me again! Interfere with me! Do you understand? ”

Yi Qianmei glanced at the clear tear stains on her face, full of impatience.

Instead, walk away briskly.

Yi Qianyan watched Yi Qianmei's resolute back go farther and farther away in the crowd until it disappeared.

A warm, fragrant face towel was handed to her.

"Thank you."

Yi Qianyan took it and sucked her red nose embarrassedly.

"I'm fine, you can help me chase Mei'er, I'm worried that she is in a bad mood and needs to be comforted."

"I think it should be you who need someone to comfort you now, don't worry, she'll be fine."

Wen Zheyu gave her a reassuring smile and accompanied her to walk on the fashionable and romantic streets of Paris, the trees on both sides of the street are dense, the trees are towering, the streets are wide and luxurious, the shops on both sides are high-end and atmospheric, and tourists from all over the world are in an endless stream, and the line is in a hurry.

Wen Zheyu introduced, "This is the most prosperous and beautiful Champs-Elysées avenue in Paris, and there is the Arc de Triomphe!" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the tall and dignified European-style semicircular ancient city gate in front, the high city wall has gone through a long time, still standing there through the dazzling sunlight, simple and gorgeous, the city gate has tourists taking pictures, and the flow of people passes under the high city gate.

Yi Qianyan looked at the white city gate, but there was only melancholy in her heart.

Wen Zheyu saw that she seemed very tired, and suggested sitting on a retro-style bench in the shade of a tree on the side of the street.

Yi Qianyan saw him looking at her, carrying the painting he had taken yesterday in his arms.

She explained.

"This painting was made by my grandfather for my mother's twentieth birthday, I heard you say on the phone that Mei'er asked you to take this painting, so I took the painting out, I wanted to ask Mei'er if she knew why this painting appeared at auction, but Mei'er didn't even want to pay attention to me......"

Yi Qianyan was sad, and the more she spoke, the quieter she became.

"Don't be sad, when she understands, she will definitely be considerate of you, you know, you are the closest people in the world."

Yi Qianyan took a deep breath, and in the face of Wen Zheyu's comfort, the long-suppressed emotions in her heart exploded at this moment.

She had just managed to hold back her tears, and this time she was gushing out.

For so many years, her life is not so rich and beautiful on the surface, how many nights, she has also been helpless, in order not to disappoint her mother and be sad, she is a gentle and dignified girl.

And now that his mother is gone, the Yi family has collapsed, and she is a plaything for him Dongfang Zijin, waiting for him to play with the broken and crippled......

Forget it, she tried her best to find Mei'er, for Mei'er, she shamefully betrayed herself, but Mei'er didn't even want to talk to her.

Yi Qianyan finally couldn't control it anymore in this strange city and on a strange street, and whimpered......

For so many years, she has blindly endured it, and she doesn't even have the right to cry!

Let her cry now.

Wen Zheyu picked up her crying little face and let her lean on his shoulder, if she wants to cry, let her cry, so many years, from he knew that a lot of changes had happened in her family, at that time he was not able to protect her, and when he felt that he could protect her, he did not find her.

And fate is really a wonderful thing, going around and around, God sent her to him again.

In this way, Wen Zheyu accompanied Yi Qianyan for a whole day, from the Arc de Triomphe on the Champs-Élysées to the luxury capital of Montaigne Street, along the way he told her interesting stories about his life in France and took her to eat the famous macarons in France.

Until the sunset is gone, the neon lights come on, and the city that never sleeps in Paris is even more boiling at night.

Wen Zheyu took her to a music bar with a high atmosphere.

The bar is dimly lit and soothing music is heard throughout.

Pairs of men and women sit in dark corners flirting, and a pretty little girl selling roses sells delicate roses in a basket.

Wen Zheyu beckoned, and the little girl selling flowers obediently handed the flowers forward, grinning sweetly with her big flickering eyes.

She's a -- deaf and dumb.

The world is always like this, no matter where she is, no matter how glamorous her appearance is, there will inevitably be gray and obscure. Perhaps, the dark side of her is worse than elsewhere, just more subtle!