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There is a kind of creature in the world that shouts to be a silkworm, and the silkworm has a silkworm cocoon, and the silk is entangled, and there can be no flaws in it, but there is a silkworm in it, just wait for the time to break out of the cocoon!

Hua Chutian knew that he was like a cocoon at this time, and he always thought that he would be happy if he gave up the wrong person.

It's a pity that it's not, I can't breathe because I feel pain in my heart, and I can't tell how sad it is, what's going on?

I always thought it was clear, but why did I feel like I had made a mistake this time?

In a flash, I found that the cruise ship had been moving slowly in the Seine for a long time.

Under the dark blue night sky, the lights and shadows overlapped, and the water rippled where the hull passed, and the light and shadow were dragged by the water lines.

The scenery on both sides of the strait is also dazzling, the Louvre, Notre Dame Cathedral, the Eiffel Tower, the Musée d'Orsay, the Grand Palace and the Small Palace, should be slowly visited in the remaining days.

The itinerary arranged by Han Qingjue was very comfortable, so that he did not have any sense of oppression.

The slow itinerary is also like a declaration to Han Qingjue, can he also slowly get closer to his heart?

It's just that at this time, Hua Chu's head is empty, and the scenery under him is already intoxicating, so he just said it leisurely

"I stood on the bridge and watched the scenery, and the people watching the scenery looked at me in front of the window."

A pair of gentle arms encircled the first tilt at the right time, and also provided a stable support.

That's it, let your head truce for the time being, this embrace is the embrace that you often need at this time, a gentle and elegant atmosphere, in fact, this is also very good.

Seeing Chu Tan leaning on his arms softly, Han Qingjue was pleased.

"Chuten, now we're not on the bridge, we're on the boat."

"You're tired, you can sleep, you're going to go ashore, I'll call you again."

"Okay, I'll just lean on for a while."

Hua Chu saw that Han Qingjue understood what she wanted very well, and seemed to be able to take into account her inner thoughts, which made her have the illusion that she was cared for by him......

But I'm afraid that I will be wrong......

She thought she should not think about it, just lean on it for a while.

Han Qingjue hugged Hua Chutian, and felt that this was really enough......

An accident that occurred at the wedding banquet can also be treated as if it had not happened.

All thoughts of the family can also be ignored.

Jun Moyan didn't think about it.

There is no need to guess the heart of the first leaning.

At least at this time, I am not hated, my arms are still needed, this is enough at this moment, and everything is worth it.

No matter what, he is willing to protect the woman in front of him.

Is it guilt?

Is it compensation?

Or do you really like it a little?

That's really not important, it's just okay to get along quietly like this.

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"I stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery look at me in front of the window", the poet's words are generally just feelings, and I don't think that many people are very timely and suitable for the occasion many times.

At this moment, Jun Moxian is standing on the Seine River Art Bridge, but all he wants to see is Hua Chutian.

But there is a woman standing next to Jun Moyan today, how to describe this beautiful woman?

There are countless good-looking women in the world, but there are not many women who make people feel so bright and flamboyant at a glance.

It looks like an aggressive woman, and it should be difficult for the man he likes to escape her palm.

"Mo Yan, this girl is like a little white rabbit, she has an appetite for you?"

Wu Yuyi looked at the cruise ship slowly moving down the river, and the two people who were leaning on each other had a unique flavor in the afterglow of the sunset.

Uh-huh, the man, thought he had forgotten, it turned out that he was still so clear when he saw it......

"Yoga, I've always wondered who was the person who made you kick the iron plate back then?"

Jun Moyan looked at Wu Yuyi beside him carefully, it was so bright and beautiful, and the sunset could complement each other, but it was still less than one-tenth of the person in the photo.

If the old man hadn't shown himself that illusory photo, maybe? The woman in front of her is still a little suitable.

It's just that there are so many possibilities in the world?

Hehe, some things are illusory even if they are clearly unreal.

Even if the initial tilt is so ordinary, it is still difficult for me to give up, and I can't give up if I can't give it up, so I can only do everything.

Because I like Wu Yuyu's brightness, I did my best to become her buddy, maybe the only buddy, but this time I want to use this buddy.

"What you don't know is that I talked to him for a year."

Wu Yu's thoughts have drifted far and wide, and their first meeting was at the University of California, Santa Cruz.

Such a warm man can't help but want to get closer.

It's a pity that the warmth on the surface does not mean that the heart is the same.

Yes, I chased it so hard at that time.

On campus, in the library, in the swimming pool, on the beach, surfing everywhere I chase you and escape......

If there is no accident in that surfing, it seems that he has no chance to win the heart of a beautiful man.

can only coincidentally pay off the hard work, and finally use both soft and hard to catch it, hehe.

"The only first love?"

Jun Moyan looked at Wu Yuyi carefully, and he was absolutely infatuated!

It should be that Han Qingjue is a magic obstacle that she is difficult to overcome, just as the first tilt is a heartache that she can't ignore.

"Perhaps, but he was abandoned by me."

Wu Yu said a little proudly, but his heart was bitter.

The abandonment of that year proved to be an unforgivable mistake.

"You should- have a last resort."

Jun Moyan said lightly, Chu Tilt was getting farther and farther away from his sight.

"To say that you are young and frivolous seems to pollute your IQ a little."

Jun Moyan turned to smile at Wu Yu and said with a smile.

"Mo Di, do you know that there is a very beautiful legend on the Seine, as long as you take a cruise with your lover and cross the Pont Alexandre III, you will be together forever ......"

For first love, it is a good memory that everyone who has experienced it will have.

Young and frivolous, wanton but unusually pure love.

But it is undeniable that the perception of first love in everyone's heart is also different.

Although memory is beautiful, it is just that many times, first love is also a taboo that some people are reluctant to mention.

The boat moved forward slowly, and the music played by several black men was also very pleasant.

The French cuisine is also very delicious, and the scenery along the way is also in full view.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the bright sunlight is superimposed, and the originally lazy sleepiness suddenly seems to disappear.

For some reason, Chu Tan always felt that she was overwhelmed by a sense of concentration......

"Qingjue ......"

The drama of thousands of miles of recognizing relatives makes me feel that this is a bridge thousands of years ago.

It's just that this voice may really be the nightmare of Han Qingjue's life.

If a passer-by has inadvertently passed by you, and you need to be greeted politely a few times.

The meeting of a woman and a man is always, not very pure.

So a bright and flamboyant woman is even more deadly.

Fortunately, Han Qingjue felt that he was an exception, at least not a demon in the color.

Although he had a good impression, he could hide it very well, so that no one around him found out that he was interested in this woman.

It's just that when you're surrounded by the sun all day long, your heart can really be intoxicating.

I used to think that this would be the whole drama of a lifetime at first sight, but life is far more exciting than drama, isn't it!

It was indeed a little affected, but Han Qingjue's hand still held Hua Chu and did not move.

It's just that the back was originally leaning on the first leaning at random, and after hearing the sound, there was a little bit of strangeness.

Jun Moyan paid attention to Wu Yuyi's voice, how much could it affect Han Qingjue?

How much can a love affair affect his concentration?

What is the weight of the first pour in his heart now?

How to continue this play?

It seems like a big unknown......

"Han Qingjue, it's been a long time."

Wu Yuyi met Han Qingjue's thoughtful eyes with a smile on his face, he hadn't seen him for many years, and he was always as warm as the wind, but the wind had always been old and faint.

Han Qingjue, how much do you remember about the past?

Such a bright woman in front of her, Hua Chutian saw it for the first time, and it was undeniable that this woman was a little hostile to herself.

Well, the feeling of meeting for the first time is also a bit magical, and looking at Han Qingjue's impassivity at this time, he also feels that the two of them are unusual.

Facing the scrutiny of Chu Tan, Han Qingjue pulled Chu Tan to stand up together, and his hand never left Chu Tan's hand.

"Chuyan, this is my old classmate Wu Yuyi."

Raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yuyi, "Wu Yuyi, this is my wife's first tilt." ”

What kind of god is this answer, Jun Moyan admired Han Qingjue a little.

This is completely the rhythm of the old man passing away and the past going with the wind.

Wu Yuyu is also real...... It's kind of kicked to the iron plate.