In September in Paris, there is already a little taste of late autumn in Beijing, on the way to Bordeaux Enron Winery, the three people laughed and laughed, the scenery along the way is also beautiful, the different shades of golden yellow on the plane trees in this already romantic land and rendered a layer of warm brilliant colors, immersive, the scenery is intoxicating than wine. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since it is a weekend, most of the shops are closed, and there are not many pedestrians in the city, and the autumn wind blows and falls golden leaves from the trees from time to time, and falls on the path that has been covered with thick leaves, making the autumn smell even stronger. Pedestrians on the road are dressed in comfortable and casual clothes, scarves, holding cups of coffee, sitting on park benches and gazing at passers-by. The walls are thick and tall and the stone buildings are a testament to the city's antiquity and culture.

Bordeaux was the first city in the world to be designated as a Historic Heritage Area. Steeped in history and architectural variety, it is world-famous, with its classical and neoclassical architectural ensembles lasting more than two centuries.

Song Youran deliberately took Ye Qingfan to the fairyland-like mirror square. The vision of the unity of heaven and earth, the reflection is as real as the sky. The children innocently walk on the line between heaven and earth, making it impossible to distinguish which one is the real world for a moment. This is Song Youran's favorite place, every time he comes to Bordeaux, he will go to the Mirror Square to experience the visual experience, stop leisurely, and gaze at Ye Qingfan and Jiang Xinyue's innocent and childlike demeanor. It is a place where people can forget their troubles, and it is like a mirror, reflecting our truest and most temperamental appearance.

When night fell, they came to a brightly lit winery under the leisurely guidance of walking and playing along the way, Ye Qingfan thought to himself, this should be Enron Winery.

Driving into the winery, you can feel that the winery should be 100 years old, and there is a multi-purpose fountain in the square in the center of the winery, one fountain and the other spray. When sprayed, it feels like the whole person has entered a fairyland.

When I arrived at the door, I saw that the entire management team of the winery was here to welcome Song Youran's arrival. Because they know that the owner of the winery, An Jingyu, is very fond of her, and in their eyes, she has long been the hostess of the winery.

"Miss Song, welcome, the dinner is ready, please take a break with your friends and come to the restaurant for dinner."

"Okay, long time no see, the winery is not bad, right?" You also asked the head of the winery's management team with concern.

"Yes, under the leadership of the owner, our winery has gone from strength to strength, and we have acquired another Burgundian winery, and the owner has instructed us to prepare a case of Romanée Conti for you."

Jiang Xinyue said excitedly: "Is it the one who has a scarce output and is known as the "superstar" of the red wine world, LaRomannee-Conti (LaRomannee-Conti), which has an annual output of only 6,000 bottles, and a bottle of wine is worth more than 50,000 yuan?" ”

"Yes, Miss. The owner has prepared the latest vintage, the higher value of the LaRomannee-Conti. ”

"Brother Qingfan, you can be regarded as a Celestial superstar person drinking Celestial Superstar wine."

At this time, Ye Qingfan was in a complicated and sour mood, and he had seen the Enron Xuan Mansion, the Enron Gallery, and the Enron Winery. As a man, he really felt An Jingyu's strength, and he also felt An Jingyu's love for Song Youran, because in any place An Jingyu was in charge, Song Youran was so high-profile and respected. This must be inseparable from An Jingyu's favor. And his aura pales in comparison with An Jingyu.

Curtain of chanson, French meal, wine tasting. France is really unforgettable, it can make people feel the beauty of life everywhere, and it can also make everyone live with a sense of ritual.

The person in charge of the winery whispered something in his leisurely ear, and Song leisurely got up and left the table. Follow the person in charge of the winery to the cellar. The status of the wine can be seen from the position of the wine, and the treasure of the cellar shows the spirit of the king in the spotlight. And those wines are not well-known wines, but wines that graduated from college and leisurely participated in the production, but they were placed in the most important place in the entire wine cellar by An Jingyu, and the words "only love" were specially engraved. Because this is the only one that Song Youran has ever brewed, it is the only one, it is out of print, and it is limited, so he cherishes it so much!

Song Youran touched the wooden plaque of only love, which was carved by Brother Jing Yu himself, and couldn't help but feel nostalgic in his heart. Gently open the door of the cellar and see

A flash drive and a diary. I opened the diary and held a page of paper.

Leisurely:

I love.

Maybe every man has a letter in his drawer that is written but doesn't have the courage to send it. In everyone's heart, there is a lover who longs but never holds hands.

And today I hope to send the letter in exchange for holding hands to spend this life together.

I am grateful to God for allowing me to accompany you since you were a girl, and the moment I first met you, you spilled into my world like sunshine, and my heartbeat told me that you are the one I am waiting to protect in this life. Your voice, smile, and every move are deeply engraved in my mind and linger. Maybe even I don't know how much I love you, how much I cherish you, and how much I care about you! Only every time you open the diary and see the bits and pieces you have written, do you know that you have a deep affection for you.

With this diary in your hand, I have made a short video for you, hoping that after reading it, you will be able to find in your conscience that our encounter must be fate, if not, I will no longer believe in fate. And swear to fight it to the end. I also hope that after reading it, you can realize that no one in this world is qualified to like you and love you, except me!

An Jingyu

Song Youran took the diary and walked back to the room to play the video left by An Jingyu.

In the early summer of 2002, I moved to the courtyard next door to you, and you were waiting for our arrival with your uncle. The summer sun makes your little face red.

You were 14 and I was 18.

Our father was greeting me, and you looked up and said to me with a reddened little face: "My name is Song Youran, and I am leisurely and leisurely." “

And I, at the age of 18, had the most youthful hormones. Looking at your little face, I can't help but feel restless in my heart.

"My name is An Jingyu."

"Leisurely, I'll be called Brother Jingyu in the future, you know?" Song Qianqiu said with a happy smile.

"I'm still a little brother now, but when I'm older, I'm looking forward to calling me Dad!" My father's joke made me decide at that time that you are my future wife and my love!

On Chinese New Year's Eve 2003, you hid alone under a big tree in the yard and cried, I asked you why, you said you miss your mother.

"I hugged you tightly and frozen, let the snowflakes fall on my body, wet my coat, I still don't move to let you vent, take you to let my mother let you be your goddaughter, let you call your mother who hasn't called out for 8 years."

In May 2003, you ran home without school, I was outside practicing driving, I saw you at a loss, quickly got out of the car and ran into your house, but you blocked the door. I hurriedly knocked on the door and asked what was wrong with you, and after a long time, your aunt told me that you had grown up. Later I found out that it was your first menstrual period.

I remembered the days of your menstrual period, and asked my aunt to prepare hot water for you every morning when I went to school, and when I came back from school, I watched you, and I didn't allow you to steal a bite of ice cream.

In the Spring of 2004, you heard that your mother came back from the United States, I inquired about your mother's address, took you outside her house, waited for a night, until early in the morning, your mother did not come out, looking at you sleeping, I gently woke you up, but you saw your mother holding a boy's hand, looking at him with endless love, you burst into tears instantly, I held you in my arms, let your tears and snot rub on my limited edition clothes. At that time, my heart was actually cut like a knife. Watching you cry, but there is nothing I can do, I swear in my heart, in this life, I will not let you shed a single tear, I work hard to learn, learn to operate, learn management, learn how to love you.

In 2005, your oil painting won the first prize in the National Youth Grand Prix. You happily ran back and told me as soon as I could have never been happier, knowing that I was a more important person than your father in your heart at that time. During this period, I was also your royal model, and you painted it for a day, and I just sat in front of you, motionless, and I didn't care what I did as long as you were happy. Even on a cold winter night, you asked me to take off my shirt just because you practiced drawing the lines of your muscles. Do you know how headstrong you are? But, I do.

In 2006, when you were 18 years old and I was 22 years old, my father asked me to take over the auction house, and for the sake of your French dream, I put the takeover on hold and accompanied you to France.

In 2007, you fell in love with collecting in France, with the Rococo Gallery. When I was studying for a double degree master's degree, for your hobby, I bought the gallery that made you obsessed, and when you slept, I held meetings with the staff to discuss the business plan, and often until dawn, and I had to wake you up, eat breakfast with you, and accompany you to school every day when the sun was shining in the early morning.

When I first arrived in Bordeaux in 2008, you fell in love with the wineries there, pestering me every weekend, the trellises, the tranquility, and the life of the castle estate. I took all my savings from three years in France and sold the antiques I had collected abroad, and bought the fourth largest château in Bordeaux, named after us, Château Enron.

In 2009, you inadvertently said that you wanted to paint a lot of paintings, and then you wanted to hold your own exhibition.

In 2010, I accompanied you to graduate and return to China, and I took over the Ann's auction house. Although I am busy and have no spare time, I still treasure and frame the paintings you started with me, the paintings you painted when you won the award, and the paintings you painted when you were in college, a total of 127 paintings, with the theme of "growth, transformation, and perfection", and opened your first solo exhibition. And your talent for drawing is gradually revealed, and your graduation project has achieved great results in the industry.

On that day, you were moved to tears, and I gave you the painting tube and proposed to you for the first time. Maybe you were young at the time, and marriage was still far away for you. If you don't think about it, you say, I don't want it, I've just graduated.

In the winter of 2010, we all moved out to the suburban villa area, and you said that you missed the courtyard house with three entrances and three exits when you were a child.

In 2011, after nearly a year of building, it was finally recognized by me. Make your 23rd birthday your first feast. I clearly remember the appearance of you when you first entered the courtyard, and I was moved to tears again, hugged me, and said in my arms, you think that you have me by your side, and you are the happiest woman in the world. But that same night I proposed again, and you're still lingering. I still didn't put pressure on you to pursue your life freely.

In 2012, when you went to Tibet, you saw that the children didn't even have a paintbrush, and when you came back to talk to me, you were in tears. The last thing I can see is for you to shed a tear in front of me.

In 2013, I took out 5 million yuan to set up the Enron Fund, so that you can do what you want to do, and let you pass on your love to the north and south of the country.

In 2014, you set up Youran Studio, and your talent and hard work have made you a young and outstanding oil painter. At this time, you are 26 years old, and you are in the prime of your marriage. What other reason do you have to reject me, the man who has you at the center of the world? Can't you see or feel my love?

In 2015, today, we have experienced a youthful confession, experienced a warm sweetness, experienced ten years of companionship, no, is 15 years of companionship, leisurely, life will eventually return to a dull life, but I am also trying to make us less bland, every year I will give you a surprise, make you happy, let you become the happiest woman in the world. Leisurely, do you remember how you used to say good night to me every night before going to bed, that is mine, the simplest and lasting happiness.

Leisurely, marry me!

At this time, Song Youran had already wet two lines of tears......