Zhixian spent two days in the hospital, and early that morning, Dr. Lyon told her with a smile that her gunshot wound had healed and she could be discharged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After thanking the doctor, he began to pack up his clothes and books in the ward, and as soon as Lu Zhonglin entered the door, he saw that she was busy, and hurriedly took his hand to hold the book.

"Uncle Gu made a generous statement at the joint meeting, and in the end, he didn't sign the agreement!" He said to Zhixian with his eyebrows fluttering.

Zhixian smiled, but his smile froze when he saw the newspaper under the book.

It was a copy of the "Beijing News" a few days ago, and it published a huge photo of a neat and uniform military uniform, and the fierce eyes of the seven-foot men were all looking in the same direction.

The man who was noticed was handsome and straight, his silhouette was as deep as a knife and axe carving, and he was dressed in a military uniform, even if it was a black and white photo, it was not difficult for people to see that he was extraordinary.

"Hey, isn't this the newspaper I brought the other day? Why are you still throwing it here? Lu Zhonglin was afraid that he would be idle and disgusted that he was annoying her with these political-related things, so he immediately reached out to get the newspaper.

Seeing the black bold title "Qu Shizheng attended the opening ceremony of Nanyuan" Yunyun, remembering that he had previously despised his remarks about air supremacy in front of Zhixian, Lu Zhonglin couldn't help but blush.

In any case, this time Young Marshal Qu came to the law in secret in order not to sign, and it is not difficult to see that people are not the kind of people who only care about fighting for the power of the faction as he thinks, and he Lu Zhonglin is narrow-minded.

Putting this aside, let's just say that he should be grateful for his willingness to change wards for Zhixian......

Zhixian grabbed the newspaper with one hand, clenched it tightly in his hand, looked at Lu Zhonglin and said, "Is he Qu Shizheng?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Lu Zhonglin felt that she was a little strange, but he couldn't say that there was anything wrong, so he only responded curiously: "I was able to change the ward this time, thanks to his arrangement..."

Hearing this, Zhi Xian squeezed his arm with one hand, and his tone that had always been as light as water had a slight tremor that could not be easily detected: "You mean, others are in Paris?" ”

There was a pain in his arm, Lu Zhonglin didn't have to think about it to know how hard this girl had used, he nodded subconsciously, and responded: "I saw him when I came upstairs just now, maybe I came to say goodbye to my father......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the petite and slender man in front of him running out.

Zhixian was full of thoughts about seeing him, but when she went downstairs, there was not even a shadow, and she suddenly felt at a loss.

The last time she had such helplessness was in her previous life, when she first learned that Xu Shaozhen's liking was just a pretended affectionate use, she was so willful that she ran all the way to Ningshan Academy alone.

Sitting in the academy where the two of them first met each other, for three whole days, she did not eat a drop of water, did not eat a grain of rice, and did not shed a single tear.

Until he stood in front of him like a fairy, with a gentle smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Cang'er, do you regret it?" ”

She still looked dazed, but shook her head.

"So you still want to marry me, a thief who plots power and usurps the throne, do you?"

Qingbai stretched out a hand, she raised her eyes to see that the top of his head was Luo Ying, such a peerless son who should have been born to help the people and become Wang Fu, but for her, he lost the reputation of the entire Gu family for a hundred years.

Her tears fell immediately, and as soon as her hand touched his palm, he pulled her up and took her into his arms.

"The only thing I can't see is that you cry, especially not for me."

"Cang'er, what should I do with you... You still can't forget him, can you? ”

"The road ahead, if you are afraid, I will go alone."

She slapped him on the back fiercely: "I'm not afraid, you take me away." ”

Zhixian only knew in this life that he had already understood his secret meeting with Xu Shaozhen at that time, and the tears were not just thinking that he couldn't forget Xu Shaozhen, who was dead.

He knew that everything was a trap, or for her, and there was no return.

At that time, it was three days before her and Qingbai's wedding.

Now she finally knew how much she had embarrassed him.

"From now on, even if you die, your Mo Cang's name can only be connected with me Gu Qingbai."

The corners of his mouth suddenly pouted with an evil smile that she had never seen before, and the next second he was as warm as jade.

"You escaped the wedding, and what you should have last night should be made up to me."

Under her is the green grass, the body is the son of the peerless, the sunshine of the day and the breeze, with the fine groans and the sweat of the two people forever engraved on her heart.

Later, when he asked how he had found him, Qingbai told her that there was a thread between him and her.

Zhixian's eyes immediately became firm, and he called a taxi and asked the driver to go to the Paris airport.

I don't know where her intuition came from, she just firmly believes that the person in the newspaper is Qingbai. The thread told her that she was on her way to the airport.

Zhixian was so anxious that he couldn't wait to put a pair of wings on himself and fly in front of him in an instant.

Although the driver didn't know why this beautiful oriental girl had no intention of admiring the brilliant and energetic scenery outside the car window, he understood the anxious look between her eyebrows, so the car drove fast.

When the car reached the Seine Bridge, the driver stopped.

Without waiting for Zhixian to ask, he explained in French that there might be a strict investigation ahead, there were important VIP activities, and his car could not be driven over.

Zhixian paid, opened the car door and ran out.

The riverside was full of leisurely pedestrians, and a silver-haired old lady told her to pass over the footbridge.

Zhixian didn't feel tired anymore, she kept running forward, and when she reached the end of the pedestrian bridge, across the wash and gentle river between the two bridges, she stood still and looked at the endless traffic on the opposite side, and suddenly shouted: "Qingbai, you must wait for me!" ”

She closed her eyes and slowly sat down on the bridge.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the delicate white lily of the valley flowers, and she remembered the meaning of what the French nurse had told her, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Qingbai, I will definitely find you again.

The car was speeding on the bridge of the Seine, and Qu Shizheng, who was reading the documents, suddenly moved in his heart, he looked up at the car window, and saw that the river was clear and the sky was blue and picturesque.

Lin Yiguo, who was driving, saw his side face from the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "Young marshal, this Paris is really a romantic city, and the bridge also has some names. ”

Qu Shizheng was noncommittal, his eyes drifted farther away, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the girl lying on the hospital bed and muttering about Qingbai.

That day, the two of them couldn't look at each other across the river, and the shadows that flashed in their hearts were each other.

met again two years later, but people had to sigh: probably marriage, fate.