Never again? Never again......

The man smiled coldly, lit a cigarette casually, leaned against the window casually, the smell of tobacco paralyzed his empty heart, he squeezed the cigarette butt heavily in the tank, and never saw it again...... I hope you do what you say!

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on the plane

“hello！ ena。 www.biquge.info The boy took off his sunglasses and looked at Qingyan happily.

“jiro？” Qingyan was a little surprised, "Are you going to go back?" ”

"Yes, the last stop of my round-the-world journey is Huaguo." Jiro shows two spiky tigers, and his bright smile makes people feel comfortable. "But is ENA coming to France?"

"Yes, scatter." A relaxed smile was raised.

"Well, the beach of Saint-Tropez in France is very beautiful, Pampelonne is a very, very good, tourist destination, I will take you to see it when you have time, you will definitely love it!" Jiro's face was proud.

The plane streaked across the clear blue sky, leaving not the slightest trace.

Looking at the passing clouds outside the window, tears gathered in her eyes and slowly slipped down.

Looking back, Yurong's tears dried up, everything turned into smoke, and the singing was still endless, but she couldn't sing before. The once unforgettable, it is difficult to repeat it, grievances, sorrows and joys, and it ends in an instant.

Pampelonne Beach

This mysterious blue flows quietly, quietly pouring into the eyes, scattered points of light looming, it is not the falling stars chasing the waves, just like a watercolor, always flowing with a clear natural beauty.

At a glance, I was stupid, behind this tranquil and deep, weaving this magnificent dream of the sea, the sky is extraordinarily bright, like a pure girl, there is no flaw at all, the sea is clear, like a piece of undulating jade, the waves are overlapping and swaying to the fullest, the deep sea brews a strong blue like old wine, the sea and the sky are the same color, the seagulls rise and fall, circling freely, and a little white marks a pure color halo between the sparkling waves.

The blue color of the water and the sky gave Qingyan a heart that was too calm to be calm. Enjoying the baptism of the waves, sniffing the salty water, at this moment, I am extremely relaxed.

"ENA, there is a hotel on the beach, it is leaning against the sea, you can see the most gorgeous sunset, I will take you there!" The combination of Jiro's white shirt and slacks gives him a comfortable student feel.

It is a white, Greek-style building.

Leaning on the railing quietly, looking at the sky rendered by the colorful glow, above the horizontal line, is the glorious sunset, the horizon, the seabirds are circling, the wings are brushing the sunset, the fiery red paint is layered on top of each other, it is very beautiful!

The willow tip on the moon, lying quietly on the bed, as soon as he opened his eyes, the pale ceiling came into view. Many times, life is not as good as it seems, but it is also far from being as bad as imagined. A person is stronger and more fragile than he can imagine, sometimes, a fragile word of care can make people cry, and sometimes, gritting his teeth on a sharp nail can go a long way.

And she, Ye Qingyan, is like this.

Early in the morning, when I saw the boy who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, he blushed lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"It's okay, waiting for a lady is what every gentleman should do." Jiro looked at her with a smile, "Later, let's go home first, my sister made a big meal and said that she was going to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." Jiro shrugged his shoulders and felt a chill down his back at the thought of his sister's cooking.

"Thank you." He whispered.

Looking at the stunned woman in the passenger seat, Jiro pointed to the seat belt and reminded him lightly.

Ye was stunned and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to it." "In my heart, I was slightly astringent, once, he had always bent over to tie it for her, and the habitual habit had not been changed until now, and sure enough, habit was a terrible thing.

Ye Qingyan leaned against the glass window, looking at the scenery speeding by outside the window in a daze, and felt a sense of loss in his heart. All the pictures are the same as they were at the beginning......

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Paris

Qingyan squinted at the sun in the sky, "Leelee, my heart seems to be out of control all along. ”

"Then why leave?"

"That day, that child, like a thorn buried deep in my heart, I can't forget, I know, I'm angry, but I can't help it, I really can't forget...... If I stay there, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't help but want to get close to him......." Qingyan raised his hand to block the sun in front of him, and the tiny rays of sunlight poured down between his fingers.

Leleee followed her example and looked up at the sky, but kept her lips closed and said nothing.

"He is like the sun, I can only stand far away, I dare not get close, I can't get close, his heat will burn me, I don't dare, I will be hurt again......"

Some people, knowing that they can't get close, are still looking forward to getting closer, knowing that they can't do it, and in the end, she is still the one who is hurt!

She understands these truths!

It's just that they're all too paranoid.......

"Okay, it's winter, what can't you do to tear up spring!" Leleee dragged her up domineeringly, "Let's go, let's eat, and give you a good look at Chef Ben's skills!" ”

restaurant

Looking at a table of Western food, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to Jiro, and when they looked at each other, they clearly saw the fear in each other's eyes.

He asked weakly, "That, leelee, that's what you did?" There was a not-so-certain look in her eyes.

"No, it's just that cooking to this extent is really not a level that ordinary people can have."

Jiro suddenly leaned over and whispered, "Ena, what you said is too tactful, my sister can't understand!" ”

"What are you two muttering, eat it while it's hot!"

Qingyan didn't move for a long time with the knife and fork, she took a deep breath, "That, leelee, I'm used to eating Chinese food, you see, it suddenly became Western food, I really can't get used to it, I just ate too much for breakfast, so, let's eat, eat more!" ”

Seeing the old lady turn to her gaze, Jiro's back was cold, and he vigorously forked up a piece of black smoked fish and put it on the empty plate in front of Ye Qingyan, and said earnestly, "Sister Ena, you can taste it, my sister's Western food is very special, you can't eat it anywhere else, try it, this is specially prepared for you!" ”

Looking at the two polite people who came and went, Leelee slapped the table suddenly, "Okay, what are you two polite, so much!" ”

"Sister! Didn't you still boil Russell soup?" Jiro suddenly shouted.

"Yikes! I forgot. ”

Looking at Lelee's hasty back, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )