The man looked at Lin Jingdu beautifully, and a burst of pleasure welled up in his heart.

She avoided his amorous gaze and looked at the hazelnut flower in his hand.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Lin Jingdu asked, her face flushed, and she was shy and moving.

He nodded, and there was a serenity in his movements, suppressing the stirring in her heart.

When Lin Jingdu was thinking about how to talk to him, he first spoke: "I spoke to you in Chinese just now, have you forgotten?" ”

Lin Jingdu faced the strange foreigner in front of him, and kept wandering, not wanting to be noticed by him, his face couldn't help but turn crimson, as if he had just drunk.

When Lin Jingdu didn't know how to answer him, he broke the embarrassment, stared at her and said, "I'm very happy to meet you here." "She is quite fluent in Chinese, which makes her seem to hear her friends who grew up talking.

"The hazelnut flower in your hand is beautiful—" Lin Jingdu said as he looked at the flower in his hand unnaturally, but was not embarrassed.

"It's a male flower. The female flowers have small, long, pointed red stigmas, but this one does not. He said, keeping his eyes on her face.

She looked at him affectionately and playfully for a while, and smiled: "You seem to know a lot about flowers and plants?" ”

"Just a little fur," his magnetic voice asked, "what's your name?" ”

"Lin-Jing-Du." She replied word for word.

"'To the extreme, to be quiet, all things are done together, and I will look at it.'" This is Lao Tzu's words, I think your name should come from here, right? He said triumphantly.

Lin Jingdu's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "It turns out that you are a China expert, do you know this?" My name does come from here, my grandfather gave it to me. It's unbelievable that you still know a little about China's ancient culture. ”

"I am French, and when I was in France, our housekeeper was a kind of Chinese – a learned old man. He taught me Chinese. He also introduced me to many Chinese books, such as Confucius, Laozi, Zhuangzi, Mencius, and so on. ”

"Oh" Lin Jingdu nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Do you have a Chinese name?" ”

"Yes," he said, "isn't there an ancient Chinese saying that 'those who do always succeed, and those who do always come'?" That's why my name is Chang Zhi. Our family's Chinese surname is Li, and I have his surname, so my full name is Li Changzhi. ”

Lin Jingdu praised: "Oh, a nice name. ”

He looked at her affectionately—

Lin Jingdu said again: "Your brown hair is very beautiful. ”

"It's no wonder that a lot of French people have hair like this," he said. ”

Lin Jingdu looked at his blue eyes and said, "Seeing that you are lonely, it seems to be very lonely." ”

"Incredible! You read me at a glance. "I don't like to be in the company of people, because loneliness gives you everything but mental illness." This is what Nietzsche said. ”

Lin Jingdu said: "Nietzsche did get everything, including mental illness. ”

"But I appreciate Nietzsche's solitude," he said. So, I gave myself the nickname Nietzsche's ghost. I want you to call me by my nickname, not Li Changzhi. ”

"Nietzsche's ghost, that's a strange name." Lin Jingdu asked, "Don't you have a French name?" ”

He frowned and said, "Yes, but I forgot-"

Lin Jingdu was surprised: "Forgot? Incomprehensible, you are French, how can you forget your French name? ”

"I just don't want to talk about it again," he instructed, "— remember, my name is Nietzsche's ghost." ”

He no longer spoke, but squatted down, picked a purple flower, handed it to Lin Jingdu, and said warmly: "-Give it to you!" ”

Lin Jingdu took the flower, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, the faint aroma stimulated her heart, and she was moved by his small actions......

Nietzsche's ghost is proud of his ability to impress the other......

In Lin Jingdu's eyes, he is extraordinary, handsome and chic, with a lingering quietness, an extreme unchastity, and perhaps because of this, he is chaste.

Lin Jingdu's heart couldn't help beating suddenly, so she simply sat down on a stone and made a move that she didn't leave immediately, she wanted to give herself more time to get to know the foreigner in front of her. He was staring ahead, as if he was attracted to something!

Lin Jingdu followed his gaze and caught a glimpse of a green meadow in front of him, with small flowers of various colors blooming on it, like a brilliant and colorful oil painting, and the spectacular scenery attracted his sensational gaze, and he forgot to talk to her.

"That meadow, like a green bed!" Lin Jingdu stood beside him and said gently.

"No, no, it's the product of the combination of the sun and the earth." Nietzsche's ghost is a serious one.

"Are you saying that the grass is the son of the sun and the earth?" Lin Jingdu asked.

"You're wrong again, that's their daughter. Only a woman's feminine beauty can attract people's attention. Nietzsche's ghost said.

"Yes...... The meadow looked beautiful, but it was weak. Lin Jingdu said.

"Like your classical Chinese beauty Lin Daiyu." He looked back at Lin Jingdu and said.

"Wow, do you still know Lin Daiyu?" Lin Jingdu said proudly, "She is one of the famous women in ancient Chinese literature!" ”

Actually, you said it looked like a green bed, and you're right. If that's my bed, that's even more true. Ever since I came to China and lived in a nearby villa, I've come here every day to lie down for half a day, looking up at the sky, thinking wildly, and it's very pleasant. Nietzsche's ghost said.

"Uh...... You're so idle! Lin Jingdu said.

"I should say that I have nothing to do," said Nietzsche's ghost helplessly, "I seem to have been born with nothing to do, and I have never been tired of making a living since I was a child, but I have lived more comfortably than anyone I have ever met." ”

"I think you're supposed to be a rich kid." Lin Jingdu guessed.

Nietzsche's ghost was silent, as if unwilling to answer the question, so Lin Jingdu changed the subject and said: "The grass is so green and tender, there should be a water source nearby." ”

Nietzsche's ghost said with interest: "I'll take you to see it, it's a beautiful place, with streams and natural lakes." ”

Lin Jingdu followed Nietzsche's ghost, passed through a shrub, and saw a stream that seemed to flow from the mouth of a gorge between the towering cliffs and converged into an oval-shaped lake.

Lin Jingdu looked at the clear stream and said, "If we go upstream, we will definitely find a clear water source, and there will be no moss." We were also able to hide in the rocks and enjoy the natural scenery. ”

He affirmed, "Yes, it's as charming and comfortable as you say." ”