The University of Paris, the national glory of France, is one of the oldest universities in Europe, and its rich cultural heritage has nourished countless students from all over the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition to Lu Zhonglin's study of public law, which is far away from Zhixian, who majored in French literature, Fan Zixuan, who studies art history, is destined to be in the fourth school district with Zhixian.

is in the same fourth school district, and there are more opportunities for two people to meet, Fan Zixuan is simply too enthusiastic about Zhixian, and she runs to Zhixian's dormitory for three days, and it is indeed a headache to learn that Xian is idle. The sky in the high latitude area is a blue mess, the criss-crossing lanes, the rows of red brick western-style buildings, in the romantic capital rich in style, the leisure to appreciate the exotic flavor completely different from China, the days are not salty and not light after two months, in the blink of an eye is winter to spring.

During this period, she sent two letters to Fu Ping, but she did not receive a reply, it was impossible not to worry, but she was in France, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't help but feel a little more anxious. On this day, I finally received the letter, and as soon as I opened the envelope, Fan Zixuan rushed in like a gust of wind, and opened her mouth to make a series of "leisure".

Zhixian carefully put the letter back into the envelope, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, what happened?" ”

"Lu Zhonglin fainted in a café on the street!"

How can a good person faint for no reason? Zhixian didn't care about reading the letter, so he pressed the letter under the textbook on the table and hurried out.

Zhixian went downstairs all the way, and subconsciously turned around and asked, "Which street café did he faint?" But no one answered behind her, thinking that Fan Zixuan should have gone back to the room to get the money, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed by her carelessness, she was in a hurry but didn't ask the place.

Zhixian was about to go back, but Li Tianzhi came over in a hurry: "Yan Zhixian, we have worked together to send Lu Zhonglin to the hospital, and the doctor said that he was suffering from low blood sugar caused by malnutrition," he paused and said, "Probably faint from hunger." He hasn't been to the cafeteria with us for the past month, we just thought it was him with you and Fan, but we didn't think it would be like this. ”

"He has woken up, and his classmates asked him why he didn't eat, but he refused to spit out a word, which is really more stingy than Yan Jian Sheng! Hurry up and take a look, the three of you are fine, you go and talk about it, it will definitely work! "Zhixian is now his savior Li Tianzhi!

In addition to being worried, she was also a little curious, looking at Lu Zhonglin's usual dress and conversation, his family should be wealthy, how could he fall into a situation where he couldn't eat?

Lu Zhonglin was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, the shallow sunlight reflected on his face through the window, and it was not difficult to see that his sick face was pale. Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps followed by the sound of pushing the door, he suddenly felt irritable, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he scolded him: "Li Tianzhi, are you annoyed, I said no!" ”

"Not for what?" There was a bit of coldness in Zhixian's tone. There were also two old French ladies in the room who were on a drip, and his shouting caused the two old ladies to put down the newspaper in their hands at the same time and look over here, smiled apologetically, and apologized to each other fluently in French.

When Lu Zhonglin saw that it was her, he was both a little moved and a little embarrassed, and said, "Why are you?" He muttered in a low voice: "This Li Tianzhi is really troublesome." ”

Zhixian put his hands around his chest, with a playful smile between his eyebrows, completely lost the angry look he had just now, and said, "Say, what's the matter with not eating?" ”

Lu Zhonglin blushed for the first time, turned his head to the donkey's lips and replied, "Have you written all your essays?" I heard that the professor arranged a fresh poem that decomposed Cubism, you ???"

Zhixian ignored his intention to abduct the topic, went around to the other side of the bed, stared at him with a smile, and pretended to sigh and said: "Ask the world, what is love, it is a promise of life and death, the world and the north are double flyers, the old wings have been cold and summer several times, happy and fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more infatuated children..."

Before she finished reading, Lu Zhonglin sat up with a slight sorrow and said, "Yan Zhixian, who do you say is an idiot?" ”

Even called by name and surname, this is the first time he has ever experienced it. Zhixian glanced at him calmly, and said slowly: "Whoever doesn't think about tea and rice is an idiot." ”

"I don't have money to eat, I'm not trapped by love!" As soon as Lu Zhonglin said this, he saw the smile on her face and understood that he had fallen for her, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, for fear that Zhixian would look down on him, and said with some strong words: "I fell out with my father because of national righteousness, if you say it, I will not be good to you." ”

He said this like a little girl, Rao is as light as idle, and he can't help laughing. It seems that Lu Zhonglin's family background is really not ordinary, otherwise why can family affairs be involved in national interests? Thinking of political affairs, she didn't have any thoughts, so she just let him recuperate and leave the ward.

According to the innate arrogance in Lu Zhonglin's bones, he must not want others to know that he has no money to eat, and what he thinks of is to take his own money out and distribute it to him, after Fu Ping gave her the money she stuffed on the day she left Shanghai and exchanged it for francs, life is completely more than enough, fortunately, their tuition is free, otherwise how can Lu Zhonglin clean up this mess?

Zhixian went back to the room to get the wallet, but when she walked to the table, she remembered the letter that she hadn't had time to read, she lowered her head to flip through the textbook, but there was no trace of the letter, could it be that she remembered it in a hurry? Zhixian shook his head, it is more important to send money to Lu Zhonglin first, and I will talk about it when I come back in the evening.

Lu Zhonglin naturally refused to ask for her money, Zhixian glared at him, asked him if he was going to faint a second time, and at the end he gently said that the money was temporarily lent to him, and he would pay it back to himself when he was financially prosperous in the future, and Lu Zhonglin responded. I don't think much about leisure, so I go back to school in a hurry.

Tall trees danced in the clear moonlight, and the whole street was enveloped in this somewhat misty late spring night. The weather in Paris, from the beginning of winter to the beginning of spring, is filled with dim white-gray stuffy air all day long, and it is rare to have a clear sky after leisure, and the mood of pacing on the street cannot help but open up a little.

Passing by the Jardin du Luxembourg, there was a low woman's whimper through the iron fence full of pink roses, which sounded particularly sad and sad in this silent night, and I vaguely heard a male voice saying something to a woman who was crying in a low voice in authentic French, I thought it was a lover making an awkward relationship, but I never thought that the woman was shouting in Chinese to get out.

Now I heard it, it was not someone else, it was Fan Zixuan.