"You lower your head a little, your tie is crooked, I'll tidy it up for you."

"Hmm."

Prepare the costumes for Zheng Xiujing to go out to the Bataclan Theater to watch the performance, how could Sun Shaoye forget the clothes he prepared for himself. Zheng Xiujing wore a dark blue long dress, while Sun Shaoye wore a three-piece suit of the same color.

No matter how you look at it, this is a beautiful couple.

"Well, that's what looks good."

Looking at the tie that was obviously much more beautiful after tidying up, Zheng Xiujing, who helped Sun Shaoye tidy up the tie for the first time, suddenly felt that she was fortunate to have helped her father tidy it up before. After thinking about it, Zheng Xiujing decided to buy a new tie for her father when she went out to play in a few days.

"Then let's go."

Sun Shaoye picked up the black fur shawl hanging on the side and put it on his girlfriend, and the engagement ring on his left hand flashed with dazzling brilliance under the illumination of the headlamp.

As soon as they got on the plane to France, Sun Shaoye and Zheng Xiujing brought the engagement rings that they usually had no chance to bring to each other's hands in exchange.

When they came to Paris, a country where few people knew them, the two naturally didn't care if others were staring at the ring on their hand.

Moreover, when each other's hands are crossed, they can also feel each other's love from the temperature of the ring.

“ladyfirst！”

Sun Shaoye opened the door of the apartment and made a 'please' gesture to Zheng Xiujing.

"Thank you, gentleman."

After Zheng Ermao said this, he couldn't help laughing first, and Sun Shaoye followed behind before laughing last.

Frank parked the car in front of the apartment early, and after the two got into the car, the car drove to the French restaurant where the two of them had dinner at noon. After an authentic French dinner, the two drove towards the Bataclan Theater in the car.

"Sir, these are two tickets."

Frank handed the ticket to Sun Shaoye, and after saying that he would wait outside for the end of the show, he said hello to Zheng Xiujing and turned to leave.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Sun Shaoye stretched out his right arm to Zheng Xiujing, who automatically put his left arm into the crook of the former's arm.

Walking into the lobby of the Bataclan Theatre, it was already full of people. After checking the tickets, the two were guided by the waiter to the VIP seat with the best sight.

"Thank you."

"Happy appreciation, both of you."

Sun Shaoye took out ten euros from his wallet and handed it to the waiter. After receiving the tip, the waiter smiled and walked out. After a while, the waiter brought them red wine exclusive to the VIP private room.

At this time of year in France, there are foreign opera companies performing, last year the Spanish National Opera Company, and this year the actors of the Royal Opera House perform in the United Kingdom.

As soon as the prelude to the opera sounded, Sun Shaoye knew that it was Shakespeare's "The Merchant of Venice" that was being performed today. Don't ask him why he knows, because he just does.

Although the pronunciation of American English and British English is not quite the same, this does not prevent Zheng Xiujing from being able to understand. The wonderful performances of the actors on the stage quickly brought the two into the plot.

That bottle of red wine, taste it and see the bottom.

When the actor of "The Merchant of Venice" finished singing the last note, this bottle of red wine that tasted quite good was also drunk into the stomach by the two unconsciously.

"Boom la la ......"

When the curtain fell, Sun Shaoye stood up and applauded, and Zheng Xiujing on the side also stood up at the same time. The thunderous applause in the theater gradually faded away until the guests were almost gone.

…………

France is a country of romance and passion, and even if it's getting late, as long as someone plays a piece of saxa music, no matter how good or bad it is, someone will always come up and dance to the beat.

Sun Shaoye and Zheng Xiujing came out of the Bataclan Theater and did not get into Frank's car directly, but walked along the street for a while.

This is also the time when the streets are lively for the romantic French.

Some people play flamenco with a guitar, and some people dance to the music. What's more, even tango has people dancing brightly in this small space.

The two walked around, looked at the scenery of the French streets for a while, and sat directly in the car to prepare to go back to the apartment.

The two of them hadn't slept all day in order to get rid of jet lag, but now they were so sleepy. Especially the red wine drunk in the theater, the charm of red wine makes the tiredness hidden in the body of the two of them be stimulated little by little.

Back in the apartment, the two washed up, changed into pajamas and fell asleep on the bed.

Falling asleep, Zheng Xiujing shrank into Sun Shaoye's arms, in such a strange country, or in the arms of her boyfriend, it is the most safe and easiest for people to let down their guard.

…………

After a good night's sleep, when Zheng Xiujing opened her eyes again, the golden sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains.

As a member of the popular group, Zheng Xiujing has traveled abroad a lot, and every time she has jet lag, she can be tossed to death.

Even if she and her sister are people who stick to the bed and don't get up, once they go abroad, she will never sleep well. Therefore, as long as there is a trip to live abroad for a few nights, every time Zheng Xiujing returns from abroad, she will always wear big sunglasses when she leaves the customs to cover the cyan under her eyes.

This time I was able to fall asleep so quickly, and I was able to sleep well, on the one hand, I had the credit for the bottle of red wine last night, but the biggest contribution was Sun Shaoye's warm and safe embrace.

Zheng Xiujing turned around, relying on the small soft light that penetrated through the gap in the curtains, looking at Sun Shaoye's sleeping face like a child, the whole person couldn't help but smile.

Some fleshy fingers followed the contours of Sun Shaoye's face, from the high bridge of his nose to the ruddy lips, and the slightly stubble, somewhat prickly chin.

I think that the first time she met Sun Shaoye, it was still at Jennyhouse, she went to the beauty salon with her sister that day, and then she met him who wanted to record RM with her former teammates and went to the beauty salon for beauty.

At that time, she just thought that Sun Shaoye was very handsome, so she looked at the other party a few more times. Maybe it's just this extra glance that makes the two finally come together.

"Hey Yigu, I really took a look at you in the crowd!" (To be continued.) )