After eating, Jiayi's stepmother cut cantaloupe for them to eat, Jiayi pretended to help her wash the dishes, she pushed her out, "There is your father, you sit with Weisheng for a while, people are guests." ”

Jiayi glanced at Gu Weisheng, who was comfortable outside, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Cut!

Where does he think of himself as a guest?

I simply regarded him as my own.

While Lu's father and her stepmother were busy cleaning up in the kitchen, Jiayi nibbled on the cantaloupe and couldn't help but ask Gu Weisheng, "How do you know that today is my father's birthday?" ”

He said, "As long as you have the heart, what can't you ask?" ”

That's just as well.

Jiayi herself doesn't remember what her father's birthday is, which shows that she has no conscience.

However, Jiayi thought it was wrong, and asked him again: "Then what do you mean today?" ”

I saw Gu Weisheng reply lightly: "I'm going to marry you, I have to come back to meet my parents." ”

I have to say that his appearance is very similar to Yi Zecheng, sure enough, the world is as black as a crow, and the world is as bad as a man!

As soon as she heard this, Jia Yi was so angry that she threw away all the cantaloupe, "Who is going to marry you?" ”

"We're all ......," his expression narrowed even more, "what if you're going to get pregnant?" ”

Depend on! What words!

Pregnant with a fart!

Jiayi suddenly became suspicious, "I didn't say anything to you the night I was drunk, did I?" ”

"Yes!" He smiled at her good-naturedly, "You said that you have loved me for many years, but unfortunately I have always liked your sister." You also said that you won't let me go if you say anything, and you want me to accompany you...... You pull me and don't let go, your coquettish appearance is really cute and cute......" Gu Weisheng even blushed, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be unable to hold ......"

Hearing Gu Weisheng's words, the hairs on Jiayi's body stood up again, and it was over......

She must have been drunk and delirious to take him for Yi Zecheng.

Drunken promiscuity...... Drunken promiscuity......

She even kept her mouth in her dreams, why did all those words come out when she got drunk?

Her vest was "whooshing" and the cold was bubbling like someone had put a block of ice on the back of her neck.

What is self-inflicted iniquity, and not living, this is.

Jiayi felt that her mood was heavy at the moment, as if she had a lead block.

On the way back, Gu Weisheng tried to make her laugh, but she couldn't laugh.

After all, who can laugh when encountering this kind of oolong thing?

She also thought that this kind of thing would only happen when a person was dying, but she didn't expect that she didn't call the wrong name when she was dying, but she lost to a glass of wine.

Abominable alcohol!

Drinking and making mistakes, not everyone has the luck of the heroine these days, and Jia Jiayi always thinks that there is a prince who can save him, which is shameful.

As the saying goes, if you bottom out, you can't.

I don't know if Yi Zecheng's head suddenly opened up, or if he took the wrong medicine, the next day, this guy actually unknowingly couriered the household registration book.

This really surprised Jiayi.

However, when she thought of that Lily, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart.

But soon that feeling was gone, because her visa came down.

The visa is done, which means that she and Gu Weisheng are leaving the city for Paris.

Paris is a very romantic city.

The French poet Rimbaud coined the phrase "living elsewhere" in Paris, which he wrote on the walls of the University of Paris, a romantic city that reminds people of what it means to "inhabit poetically".

When Jia Yi was in school, his foreign teacher was French, speaking fluent and elegant French, and he spoke about his country.

seems to understand whether it is understood or not, which arouses Jiayi's infinite yearning for Paris.

In the years when she married Yi Zecheng, she didn't even go to other countries to play.

She looked at the magazines on the banks of the Seine and dreamed of a day when she would be able to sit on the banks of the Seine and drink coffee.

Seventy-two hours later, however, she and Gu Weisheng sat on the left bank of the Seine, drinking coffee leisurely.

In the autumn of the flower city, it is as warm and colorful as the fashion girls in Paris. Sitting on the riverside, watching the old buildings reflected in the river, the light and shadow change, the water and light are separated, like an abstract oil painting.

Jiayi couldn't help but sigh: "Paris is really beautiful. Spring is so beautiful, autumn is so beautiful, and if it is summer, it will be even more beautiful. ”

"Then we'll come back next summer."

Gu Weisheng said leisurely.

He changed into a casual T-shirt and looked relaxed, steady and restrained.

"Have you ever been to Paris in the spring before?"

Gu Weisheng took the coffee and asked casually.

Jiayi shook her head, "No, I've always wanted to come, but I haven't had a chance." ”

"Is it because of Yi Zecheng?"

"Maybe, or maybe not."

Jiayi smiled, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Gu Weisheng changed his sitting posture and stared at her tightly, just as a girl selling flowers came over: "Monsieur, achetez un bouquet de fleur à ton amour." (Sir, buy a flower for your beautiful female companion.) ）

He picked a lily from the valley, paid for it, and handed it to Jiayi.

"Thank you."

Jiayi took it gently, "I didn't expect you to speak French." ”

"When I used to go to school, my classmate was French, and I learned a few words from him." Gu Weisheng smiled and continued: "I used to think you liked roses, but later I found out that it wasn't. ”

"Really?"

Jia Yi casually held the lily in her hand.

"Lily in the valley represents renewed happiness, which my mother told me."

The smile on his face was serene and serene, "My mother loves flowers the most, and she used to tell me a lot of flowers. You never seem to have really smiled since you were admitted to the hospital, and I hope you will be happy again one day. ”

"Thank you."

She pinned the flower to her breast.

He laughed, "Have you noticed what is the word you say to me the most?" I'm telling you, it's 'thank you'. It used to be 'thank you, seven hundred and forty dollars', but now it's one word 'thank you'. ”

When Gu Weisheng said this, Jiayi suddenly found out, and then she couldn't help laughing.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the most decent smile I've seen in a few days." ”

She added, "Thank you." ”

He shook his head and sighed, "Look at you, here you are again." ”

Both couldn't help but laugh.

Jiayi also wanted to ask about other things, such as the marriage he said earlier, and the events of that night.

But looking at Gu Weisheng, it seemed that he wanted to pretend to forget about this matter, or he began to feel that his previous approach was too radical and wanted to take his time, in short, he didn't bring up the old thing again.

Jiayi felt that maybe now was the best state, so she thought about maintaining it like this, living a good year without worries.

Forget everything that was once and regain your happiness.