Chapter 32: The Great Paris
The wind blows softly, the sunlight like broken gold falls lightly on people's cheeks like butterflies through the gaps in the leaves, people are singing elegant love songs in the distance, cruise ships in the river pass silently, countless tourists raise their cameras to take pictures, and tourists on the shore also raise their cameras to take pictures of the people on the cruise ship...... The wind blows through the leaves, the autumn air is crisp, and even the sky is blue and clear...... Everything in the Exotic Land is so beautiful and serene that it's almost unreal......
It was as if all this could really make her forget all her worries.
Jiayi reached out and brushed the broken hair from her ear: "I really want to thank you, really." β
She looked at Gu Weisheng opposite and said sincerely, "Thank you for everything you have done for me." β
Gu Weisheng stroked the cup with one hand: "It's out of sight when you say this, although you don't admit that it's my girlfriend, but, at least we're friends, aren't we?" β
She raised her eyes and changed the subject, "If you go back to China and open an open-air coffee shop like this near Yan'an Road, there must not be many people to patronize it." β
"Yan'an Road?" He raised an eyebrow, "I think that must be very cost-effective, because as long as you prepare a glass of water, the dust and car exhaust must have turned it brown by the time you serve it to the guest's table, and you can save the coffee beans." β
Being teased by Gu Weisheng, she couldn't help but laugh again, the coffee was getting colder, and the cool breeze passing by her sideburns made people feel the warmth and mellowness of Paris autumn.
At night, Gu Weisheng drove his own car and took her to the night view of Paris.
Traveling in a sea of lights, they walked along the Seine, saw the ancient Notre-Dame Cathedral, the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe, and finally, they climbed the Eiffel Tower, standing on the top of Paris, overlooking Paris at night.
A dense sea of lights, more and more brilliant than the stars.
Ling Jiayi couldn't help but sigh: "Great Paris! β
Gu Weisheng asked: "Why use greatness?" β
"Because such a magnificent scene is all built by people brick by brick, it is great." She leaned against the railing of the tower, her hair fluttering in the fierce wind, "Nature's miracles are great, but man's creation is even greater." β
Gu Weisheng didn't speak, tilted his head and looked at her with a smile.
Jiayi was a little embarrassed to be looked at, so she smiled self-deprecatingly and lowered her head and said, "Actually, it's because I'm poor in words, and I don't know what to say except for greatness." β
He smiled and straightened his wind-blown hair: "Let's go down, it's too windy, beware of catching a cold." β
Paris is so varied, and if you have time, it has enough beauty for you to discover and explore.
It's easy to spend time in the ornate Louvre, take a boat ride on the Seine, or take an old horse-drawn carriage for a circle, or don't go anywhere, just order a cup of coffee in a coffee shop on the street, gossip about some interesting stories about writers from hundreds of years ago, and an afternoon will slip away.
As those mournful and beautiful French poems say, time is fleeting, and there is no going back.
I have to say that before Gu Weisheng became a doctor, he must have been a first-class player.
With him, you'll never get bored.
Not only can he play, but he has to be qualified to play.
He has a number of first-class club gold cards, and he can book a place at any time at the best or most famous restaurants in Paris, and Jia Yi follows him through the Michelin-starred restaurant directory one by one.
Dine in a private club with more than 20 tables and adjacent tables for even the world's top celebrities or politicians.
She even felt that the Gu Weisheng in front of her was not the gentle Gu Weisheng in China at all.
If he was a nobleman, she believed it.
She couldn't hold her breath for a while, and whispered to him in Chinese: "Is that person next to him JeanReno?" β
And he nonchalantly cut the truffle foie gras: "I don't know, who is he?" β
Jiayi didn't bother to be rare and strange with him, so she had to bury her head in eating and endure the pain not to peek at the idols on the screen for many years.
That's not all, and Gu Weisheng knows what kind of strange or authentic restaurants are hidden in those winding alleys, and take her to mingle with off-duty French workers and eat the most delicious pan-fried salmon steak in the world.
Every day you do nothing but tour, sightseeing, shopping, taking pictures, taste all kinds of ice cream, go to the bakery and queue up with Parisians to buy authentic handmade bread, feed the pigeons and eat popcorn in the square...... These things have become the most serious things, and even, on this day, she had a whim, and asked a street painter to paint portraits for them with Gu Weisheng.
I can't move as a model, so the two of them chat.
Gu Weisheng said: "Paris is too flashy. Actually, there are many places in France that are quite good, especially on the Riviera, and I have a house in Saint-Jean-Cap-Fesse...... The best part is that there is a huge amount of cuisine there. β
I didn't think about it before, but now I find out. He is the most picky about food, and he regards "eating" as a top priority, which is his most eccentric point.
Actually, Jiayi can be understood.
This person always has his own little habits, and no one is an exception.
Gu Weisheng said that he came to Paris for further study, but every day he took her on various sightseeing tours in addition to eating and drinking, and Jiayi felt that he was being fed a pig.
I have to say that with Gu Weisheng during the day, she can really forget all the hidden pains for a while, but every night, she is always entangled by endless nightmares.
Every time she screamed and woke up from a nightmare, she never dared to lie back in bed again.
She was afraid of the night, she was afraid of going to sleep, because her sister would always be there waiting for her, watching over her.
She could never get rid of it, there was no way to struggle, there was no way to breathe, only despair and fear again and again.
Therefore, she could only wake up alone in the silent night, when the whole of Paris was asleep, waiting for the dawn minute by minute.
thought that as long as she left that familiar place, she would forget everything that had happened, but she didn't expect that when she came to such a romantic and unfamiliar city, what appeared in front of her eyes was still a good scene or Yi Zecheng.
That night, she finally fell asleep, but the dream was full of Yi Zecheng and that Lily, which woke her up from the dream, and then she had no sleep all night, so she got up and approved a dress and stood alone on the hotel terrace.
Looking at the snaking lights on the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es, she couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.
At this time, she suddenly heard Gu Weisheng's voice: "It's so late, why don't you sleep?" β
Jiayi was taken aback, turned her head and saw that on the adjacent terrace, Gu Weisheng was standing there straight, smiling slightly, looking at her.
She found out that the terrace of the original adjoining suite was also adjacent.
However, this Gu Weisheng didn't sleep in the middle of the night and stood on the balcony quietly, which was really scary.