The dark clouds of the haze finally dissipated, and the first rays of the morning sun, after crossing a distance of 1.5 billion kilometers, gently awakened this romantic city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After nearly ten hours of sleep, Su Yiqing finally regained her spirits, she got up and washed, changed her clothes, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Su Xiaoman is an independent jewelry designer, and as a freelancer, he has never been used to waking up early. Although he had deliberately gone to bed early last night, he still didn't expect Su Yiqing to get up so early.

It was quiet in the apartment.

Stepping barefoot on the thick carpet, Su Yiqing walked to the window. Looking at the ancient buildings in the morning light, and the pedestrians walking leisurely on the road, listening to the melodious music faintly coming from a distant place, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Turning around and looking at Su Xiaoman's still closed door, she gently pasted a note on the door, then changed her shoes and walked out alone.

The air in the early morning seemed to be cold with the rain of last night, Su Yiqing was wearing a lilac long skirt and a short white coat, so she only felt a little fresh.

Along the road was a large shade of trees, Su Yiqing slightly discerned the direction, and followed the direction from which the music came from, along Boulevard Saint-Michel, all the way to the north.

As the melodious sound of the violin became clearer and clearer, the small Place Saint-Michel appeared in front of her.

The square is located on the banks of the Seine, connected to the north bank by a Pont Saint-Michel.

Su Yiqing was not in a hurry to walk to the Seine, on the square, many street performers were already putting things up and preparing to start performing, and the violinist who attracted Su Yiqing all the way to this place had already closed his eyes and was immersed in his own music.

The morning sun lingers on the banks of the Seine......

When the young violinist is in such an environment, the music that comes out of his hands is also like a poetic lingering sorrow.

It was still early in the morning, and no pedestrians had stopped here.

In the clear and shallow sunlight, Su Yiqing stood not far in front of him in a daze, and the warm memories that would only come up when she was lonely flowed in front of her eyes.

He laughed and rubbed his hair and scolded "stupid......

He wiped his wounds with a straight face and said "idiot......

He turned his head in the sun, patted the back seat and said "get in the car......

He held the medal and hugged himself excitedly......

"Stupid ......" she chuckled softly, her eyes filled with tears.

……

The music faded to a halt, and the musician looked at her with a smile.

She came back to her senses, hurriedly turned her head sideways and wiped the corners of her eyes, and when she turned her head, she stretched out her hand, only to find that she had nothing with her except her mobile phone......

With an embarrassed smile, the musician bent over and bowed slightly.

"Your smile is already the best reward."

……

Farewell to the elegant musician, Su Yiqing walked alone to the Seine River, strolling along the Seine River, and a voice suddenly stopped her.

Su Yiqing turned around, and she was an old woman with white hair, but still elegant and exquisite.

Looking at the drawing board in front of the old woman, Su Yiqing thought that she had accidentally blocked her scenery, smiled apologetically, and was about to leave, when the old woman stopped her again.

"Beautiful Oriental girl, may I allow you to draw a portrait?"

may see that Su Yiqing is not proficient in French, and the old woman uses English.

"Huh?" Su Yiqing looked at the old woman a little helplessly, "I'm honored, but I'm ...... I didn't bring any money. ”

The old woman shook her head with a smile and beckoned to her: "Come on, child, you don't need money." ”

Seeing that she had misunderstood the old man, Su Yiqing became more and more embarrassed, but finally walked over.

After a few conversations with the old woman, I learned that she was originally English, and that she fell in love with oil painting at the age of forty and began to study, and since the death of her husband, she settled in Paris, and most days, she would go to the banks of the Seine to sketch.

Su Yiqing combed the hair around her ears slightly, then walked to a chair in front of the old woman and sat down facing her.

In front of her was the quiet flow of the Seine, and the morning sun fell on her back from the diagonal back, reflecting a faint light in her hair, and the old woman shook her head in amazement at this incomparable beauty, and began to put pen to paper on the drawing board.

After a few minutes, the old woman looked at the drawing board and shook her head, as if she was dissatisfied, and looked up at Su Yiqing with a smile: "Beautiful Su, can you smile for me?" ”

Su Yiqing nodded shyly and gently curled the corners of her mouth.

The old woman smiled and continued to bow her head and move the brush.

After a while, the old woman stared at her drawing board, and finally shook her head with a sigh, Su Yiqing was a little embarrassed, looked at the old woman and asked, "Am I not laughing enough?" ”

The old woman smiled and shook her head, beckoning her to come to her side: "No, you have a beautiful smile, but I can't draw the sadness in your eyes no matter what." ”

She took Su Yiqing's hand with pity: "Beautiful Su, can you tell me, what happened?" ”

Maybe the old man's eyes are too kind, maybe the sunshine at this moment is too warm, or maybe people are good at pouring out their hearts to strangers.

Su Yiqing's eyes suddenly turned red.

"I ...... I fell in love with a boy, but when he was in danger, I ...... But I didn't have the courage to stand by his side, I felt like I wasn't good enough, I felt ...... I'm not qualified to be with him yet, I ...... I can't forgive myself ......"

The old man looked at her red eyes and laughed.

"Do you like him very much?"

Su Yiqing sniffed and nodded: "Yes, I like him very much." ”

The old man lifted the handbag placed on the side of the chair, took out his wallet from it, opened it, and pointed to a black and white photo of two young people in the wallet: "This is my husband." ”

Su Yiqing was a little strange, but she still nodded politely: "It looks so handsome." ”

The old woman smiled and looked down on the Seine: "One year, after I had just learned to drive, we needed to go to a long distance to deliver goods. He wanted me to go with him, and I took turns driving during the trip, but I refused out of fear. ”

Su Yiqing blinked and listened to her story.

"The next day, he was in a car accident not far from his home because of fatigue driving."

"Ahh Su Yiqing screamed softly.

She smiled and shook her head: "The accident was not serious, he was only slightly injured." ”

"But from that day on, I was no longer afraid to drive, and I didn't let him go on the road alone."

"Because I know how much I'm scared of losing him than I am of driving."

She turned her head and looked at Su Yiqing: "If time goes back to that day, will you stand by his side now?" ”

Su Yiqing was stunned, and suddenly covered her mouth suddenly, her eyes were misty with tears, and she nodded her head with all her might!

"Yes, I will."

"Beautiful Sue," the old woman stood up and took her into her arms with pity, "when we fall in love with someone and want to be with him for the rest of our lives, not because of how good we ......"

She cupped Su Yiqing's face, as if looking at herself who loved someone deeply, and laughed slowly.

"It's because we're willing to get better and better for him."

……

The number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, and Su Yiqing, who was still thinking about the old woman's words, walked on the road in a daze.

The morning breeze swept across her face, like little by little blowing away the dust from the depths of her eyes, and the sunlight crawled over the branches and finally fell on her.

The red light came on, and she followed the flow of people and stopped in front of the intersection.

Turning his head inadvertently, in the café, a boy was clumsily wiping the snow-white foam from the corners of the girl's mouth, and in the familiar picture, it seemed that a flamboyant and doting sermon suddenly sounded: "Idiot, your mouth is full of foam!" ”

The green light is on, and the crowd of people cuts off the view......

She turned around in a daze, and in the crossroads where people came and went, an indescribable sense of loneliness engulfed her like a beast......

"Then I'll also choose Jiang University......"

"What the hell is going on......

"How could I blame you......"

"Okay, if you want to relax, let's go......"

"I'll get you back......"

……

She clutched her heart hard.

Su Yiqing! What the hell are you doing......

On the crowded streets, she squatted down like this, and cried aggrieved!

"Hey, what's wrong with you, do I need to accompany you?" A handsome French boy bent down and gently patted her on the shoulder, smiling sincerely.

Su Yiqing's crying stopped suddenly, and a very heavy thing suddenly crashed into her chest somewhere!

She trembled and stood up.

The boy looked at her with some consternation.

"Thank you." Looking at the big sunlight behind the boy, she suddenly cried and laughed, "But I think I already have the best company in the world." ”

She got up and ran hard!

Run through small shops, run through street corners, run through crowds......

She tried her best, she just wanted to get back to him,

She tried her best, just to make up for the willfulness she regretted,

She tried her best, just to stand bravely in front of him and say forcefully,

I like you.

Letting the tears run down her face, letting the tears fall down in large numbers, she rushed back to the apartment in desperation.

In the hurried sound of opening the door, she threw herself into Su Xiaoman's arms.

Looking up, her tearful eyes were full of pleading that made people feel so distressed that they couldn't refuse.

"I'm going back!"

(I didn't expect it to be past twelve o'clock, I'm sorry everyone...... But this chapter is really hard to write, and I don't want to break it in the middle. Thank you Tianmei, Erzhu, and book friends 150210064144498 for the reward. ）

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