The sky was slightly overcast, and the cold wind blew gently, bringing a bit of chill.

"I looked at the weather forecast before I came out, and it seemed to be snowing in the afternoon." Walking on the side of the road, Yao Cheng suddenly spoke.

As soon as she heard that it was snowing, Ling Xue'er thought for a moment, and then said, "Oh, why don't we go back!" ”

Yao Cheng was dumbfounded.

Originally, he just wanted to find a random topic to talk about, but he didn't expect Ling Xue'er to say a word that made him not know how to pick it up.

It was not easy for him to ask Ling Xue'er out, so he went back?

"It's just a little snow!"

Yao Cheng hurriedly explained.

"Oh!"

Ling Xue'er let out an "oh" and didn't say anything else, just silently followed Yao Cheng aimlessly.

In fact, when that sentence came out just now, Ling Xue'er was also a little afraid that Yao Cheng would directly agree, but now she was inexplicably relieved.

I don't know why, walking with Yao Cheng, Ling Xue'er was a little apprehensive.

It's not that Yao Cheng is like this, but Ling Xue'er has never been alone with a man before, and just now Yao Cheng asked herself, and she hesitated for a long time before agreeing.

"The day before yesterday, don't worry about it, I was also dizzy for a while, so I let you hide in the bathroom, Sister Zijin, they stayed in my room and didn't leave, so you hid for so long, and finally you were found out." After walking forward for a while, Ling Xue'er remembered the incident of letting Yao Cheng hide in the bathroom the night before.

It's quite embarrassing to talk about it.

Especially after Yao Cheng was taken away by Yang Hao, Lin Zijin and Lu Ziqi interrogated themselves for a long time, and they also confessed that they had a good impression of Yao Cheng.

The biggest secret in their hearts was known by Lin Zijin and them, and Ling Xue'er was always a little embarrassed to face them, but fortunately, Yao Cheng didn't know.

At least, the window paper hasn't been pierced yet.

"Actually, it's my fault, I didn't make a sound, otherwise something like that wouldn't have happened." Yao Cheng hurriedly took the responsibility on his body, as a man, how embarrassed to let the girl take the blame.

In fact, it is true that his sudden appearance yesterday really frightened Ling Xue'er a little.

Who would have thought that Yao Cheng would go around most of the world without saying a word and run over.

However, thinking that Yao Cheng came here specifically for her, Ling Xue'er was actually a little moved in her heart.

Before, Ling Xue'er did have feelings for Yao Cheng, and she could see that Yao Cheng liked herself, but after all, the progress of the two sides had not yet reached the point where it came to fruition, so they did not express their hearts to each other, and at most they only stayed at the ambiguous stage.

After talking about the events of the previous night, the two of them were speechless again.

In fact, they weren't like this before, whether it was on the mobile phone, or when they had the opportunity to go out and get along, not only did they have something to talk about, but there were also a lot of topics.

It's just that after the relationship between them was broken by Yang Hao and Lin Zijin, they all felt strange in their hearts, and they were a little unaccustomed to it.

The two walked silently, but Yao Cheng also knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and he was thinking about how to talk to Ling Xue'er, he had already planned his afternoon trip this morning.

Yao Cheng thought about it, but Ling Xue'er suddenly stopped.

At this time, Yao Chengcai noticed that there was a painter working on the spot next to the street, and Ling Xueer was also attracted to it.

On the streets of Paris, you can meet painters who are working on the streets.

Discovering this situation, Yao Cheng's eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Cheng went to communicate with the painter on the street, and after paying some money, he brought Ling Xue'er over and asked her to sit down on a small pony, and then picked up the extra drawing board and sketch pencil next to him, and sat down on the ground regardless of the image.

"You can even sketch?"

After a while, Ling Xue'er looked at a sketch in her hand with a slight surprise in her eyes.

"I studied for a semester in high school, and then I didn't touch it much." Yao Cheng smiled and glanced at the sketch in Ling Xue'er's hand that was based on her, "The painting is average, a little rusty, don't you mind!" ”

"How so? You draw very well and beautifully! ”

Ling Xue'er smiled, obviously very satisfied with the painting.

"Mainly because the people in this painting are beautiful." Yao took a sentence.

Ling Xue'er's face turned red when she heard this.

Was he complimenting her?

"It's really beautiful!"

Yao Cheng looked at Ling Xue'er again and emphasized seriously.

Ling Xue'er didn't respond, but her face turned even redder.

With such an episode, the unnaturalness between the two of them suddenly decreased a lot, and finding that Ling Xue'er seemed to be very interested in the fact that she could draw, Yao Cheng took the initiative to talk to her about her experience of learning to draw in the first place.

In this way, under Yao Cheng's initiative, the topics of the two gradually increased.

At the invitation of Yao Cheng, Ling Xueer came with him to the Montmartre Heights, the highest in Paris.

Overlooking the panoramic view of the city of Paris from Montmartre, the sound of the harp was in her ears, and Ling Xueer's eyes soon fell on the Eiffel Tower standing in the distance.

Yao Cheng, who was standing behind Ling Xue'er, noticed this detail and suddenly said, "Do you know? In fact, this iron tower itself is a very beautiful love story. ”

"What?"

Ling Xue'er turned around and looked at Yao Cheng curiously.

"Whenever, wherever, if you want to look back, I'm always waiting." Yao Cheng's voice fell, and Ling Xue'er's face just turned red.

Looks like she's just turned back.

Facing Yao Cheng's gaze at her, Ling Xue'er felt slightly ashamed in her heart.

Yao Cheng said that sentence just now, was he saying it to her?

Ling Xue'er wasn't quite sure, because what Yao Cheng said before seemed to be the Eiffel Tower.

In fact, Yao Cheng has already confessed.

But Yao Cheng's expression was more subtle, and Ling Xue'er pretended not to understand because of shyness.

Men and women in the ambiguous stage are always more sensitive and cautious, because they are afraid of losing, so they don't dare to accept it easily.

Yao Cheng was also a little helpless about this situation, but he was not discouraged, after all, this kind of thing is not so easy.

The two of them walked around again, and found that whether it was the characteristic wall here, the people chatting on the street, or the small shops on the street, they were all full of a strong sense of life.

Not long after, Yao Cheng took Ling Xue'er to a small street park halfway up the Montmartre Heights.

"This is the Wall of Love, I don't know if you've heard of it before."

Standing in front of a dark blue tiled wall filled with pure white handwritten notes, Yao Cheng spoke.

Looking at the handwriting written on the wall in different languages, Ling Xue'er's heart beat quickly: "Understand a little." ”

"Look, I love you!"

Taking Ling Xue'er to the far left of the wall, Yao Cheng pointed to the Chinese Traditional Chinese version of "I love you" arranged vertically on it.

"I saw it!"

Following the direction of Yao Cheng's finger, Ling Xue'er nodded.

"I said, I love you!"

Turning around, Yao Cheng looked at Ling Xue'er with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Ling Xue'er's small mouth opened slightly, and she was directly stunned.

Lowering her head slightly, feeling her heartbeat like a fawn, Ling Xue'er let out a soft "um".

"I know!"

(End of chapter)