"It's a good fit."

In the corridor on the first floor of a community.

Cheng Lin stood quietly at the door, facing the glass door, and his blurred image was reflected on it:

Dressed in a thickened winter black trench coat with a silver-gray slim-fitting waistcoat inside, buttoned a row of buttons and tightly knitted them, and then put the hat on his head, it was very warm, he looked at it for a few seconds as if he were looking in a mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

The dress unexpectedly fitted as if it had been made for him.

Turning around, he glanced at the poor white gentleman who was knocked unconscious by him and stripped naked, Cheng Lin bowed slightly to him, "Borrow clothes for use." ”

Seeing that the gentleman did not respond.

Cheng Linquan acquiesced, "Thank you." ”

After hesitating, he bent down and picked up the gift box that the other party had fallen to the ground, Cheng Lin unscrewed the door of the community and walked out.

……

……

He doesn't have any burden on snatching people's clothes, anyway, it's a deduction, it's fake, and if nothing happens, the world may be destroyed.

With his hands in his pockets and much more normal, he reappeared on the street and began to walk aimlessly.

Paris, the capital of romance, is also known as the city of flowers.

In Cheng Lin's impression, the labels often labeled by Xia Guo's media for this country are often related to "romance" and "love", and even derived a widely circulated word called "romantic".

Eiffel, Seine, Louvre, Versailles...... Chanel, LV, Hermes...... There are too many familiar ones, and for quite some time, this city has been synonymous with materialistic fashion, and who would have thought that he would be here today.

"It's still the damn February 14th."

Cheng Lin sighed.

Valentine's Day and Paris, just put together are already conjuring up the imagination, and today is clearly an extraordinary day for the city.

Cheng Lin walked all the way, and the roadside shops were decorated with colorful decorations to celebrate the festival, and colorful streamers, balloons and decorations made the winter warm.

The most are flowers, even in winter, the streets are still full of bright red roses, the electronic screens standing in the streets and alleys scroll back and forth about love, the men and women on the street walk together, the behavior is intimate and joyful, the air seems to be mixed with the sour smell of love, the whole city, filled with the atmosphere of festivals.

[You walk in this city, you are inseparable everywhere you go, but you are alone, you feel this winter and the city's malice towards you]

[You walk aimlessly on the streets, the whole city is immersed in the romantic atmosphere of the festival, there is a junction in front of you, you decide to wait here for a while, a bus is about to pass by, in order to celebrate this festival of love, today the bus is free and it will take you to the Eiffel Tower]

The information in his mind surfaced, Cheng Lin stopped, and sure enough, he saw an intersection.

After waiting for a few minutes, a bus with a love image of a kiss on the surface came quietly, he got on the bus, there were not many people in the car, found a window position and sat down, Cheng Lin pulled the collar of the windbreaker, leaned on the seat, and found that the scenery outside the car began to change rapidly.

It's as if he's watching a video that's playing at double speed, and he knows it's time speeding up slightly.

[You sit quietly in the car, gazing at time slipping away from under your nose, there is no fluctuation in your heart, you observe these people from a perspective independent of the world, and your heart begins to sneer, and the people in the carnival have no idea that the crisis is quietly approaching]

The narration in my mind is low and powerful, with a hint of cruelty, just like this winter.

The world outside the car window is almost completely immersed in a sea of romance, everywhere you go, you can see flowers and men and women holding hands, the sky quickly darkens, and the night falls, Paris in February is in winter, and the night falls early.

The weather was always gloomy, especially at night, but the festive atmosphere completely offset the bad weather.

"Snort~"

At the sound of the air pressure lever opening, the door of the bus opened, and Cheng Lin finally got up and got off the bus with a gift box - he had already seen the Eiffel Tower outside the car.

With his feet on the path where there was still snow, Cheng Lin looked at the world-famous iron tower, which is also one of the landmarks of Huadu.

There are no large buildings near the Eiffel Tower, and if you stand on the tower, you can see through the barbed wire fence to the wide roads and squares around it, as well as the buildings further afield.

At the moment, many couples are gathering there, lining up at the base of this landmark building, hugging and taking pictures.

Surrounded by flowers, flowers are clustered, and it is very lively.

Cheng Lin walked over quietly and sat down on a bench with no one nearby.

He put the gift box in his hand on his lap, looked at the men and women who hugged and kissed for a while, and suddenly felt very lonely.

The gift box was opened, and inside was chocolate.

Unpacking it, picking up a piece and putting it in his mouth, it was a little bitter, and then it slowly became sweet, Cheng Lin was wearing a black trench coat, sitting quietly on the bench, silently chewing chocolate, in stark contrast to the noisy, enthusiastic couples over there.

Suddenly.

Just when Cheng Lin ate the last piece of chocolate, a girl in a white cotton dress appeared in front of him.

She wore a pink hat with chestnut hair peeking out of the edges, a few freckles on her face, and a basket of flowers wrapped in cellophane roses.

"Sir, buy a flower."

She said.

Cheng Lin looked at her quietly, then smiled and shook his head.

He doesn't have euros, he only has RMB in his pocket.

The girl who sold flowers didn't leave, but quietly glanced at him a few times, thought about it, and still reached out and pulled out a rose and stuffed it into Cheng Lin's hand.

"Send you to help you get the favor of Eros as soon as possible." She laughs.

Cheng Lin was stunned, a little surprised, his heart was slightly warm, he took it politely, then thought about it, handed her the last piece of chocolate, and said, "Thank you, and bless you." ”

The program translated his words into French, and the little girl looked at him with a slight surprise, and then laughed: "You speak French so well." ”

Not...... I don't speak French...... The main thing is that the program is well translated......

Cheng Lin said in his heart, slightly embarrassed, smiled, and didn't explain, seeing the little girl eating chocolate and smiling into a slit and about to run away, Cheng Lin suddenly stopped her: "It's so late, it's cold, hurry up and go home." ”

The flower girl smiled and shouted: "I know, I'll go back after selling these!" ”

Then, laughing and running away.

Cheng Lin shrugged, helpless.

He couldn't tell her that there might be a crisis soon—even if he didn't know what was going to happen, just vaguely guessed.

"The name of the chapter of this deduction is permafrost (cave), maybe ......"

Cheng Lin was guessing, and suddenly, he heard the group of couples in line in front of him suddenly shouting a countdown.

“10…… 9…… 8……”

Many young couples gathered together, and the shouts gradually became neat from the initial chaos.

"What are they doing?"

Cheng Lin thought curiously, turned his head to look at the time on the nearby electronic screen, and was surprised to find that the time was about to reach an hour.

Probably an hourly ceremony or something?

The group of men and women grew louder and louder:

“3…… 2…… 1！ ”

When the countdown ended, Cheng Lin saw that the silent, tall, and iconic Eiffel Tower suddenly lit up!

The lights laid on its surface were lit en masse, and a brilliant blue glow rose into the sky, illuminating half of the night sky!

Countless young men and women cheered, hugged, shouted, and vented their abundant emotions!

At this moment, Cheng Lin, who was standing outside the crowd, only felt that an exceptionally cold wind was blowing, he subconsciously tightened his collar, raised his head, and showed a surprised look.

【It's snowing】