When Jiang Qi came back, Jiang Luo was chatting with Lin Fei on the phone. He glanced inside his sister's room, but found no sign of the person he was looking for.

"Where's your teacher?" He stepped in front of Jiang Luo, and without saying a word, pulled the phone out of her hand. "Falling in love during class time? The teacher was derelict in her duties and told her that I was going to deduct her salary. ”

Jiang Luo's interrupted eyebrows glared, and he stood up and grabbed his phone. "Just in time for the National Day holiday, the teacher took two weeks off and went to France for exchange!" She easily reached the mobile phone from Jiang Qi, opened WeChat to the page of Tidal's chat history, and then held it up in front of him.

"See for yourself! The photo sent by the teacher, I didn't lie to you. ”

Jiang Qi raised his eyes and glanced at it, and saw the bright-eyed girl in the photo standing in the middle of the group, smiling in a proper manner, comparing the old-fashioned scissor gestures. Qiao Shen stood next to her, his eyes were clear, and his smile was full of spirit.

He withdrew his gaze and pushed Jiang Luo's hand away from the phone he was holding. "I taught myself when the teacher wasn't there, otherwise how do you think I learned French?"

"If you don't say I didn't know you could speak French." Jiang Luo was slightly surprised. She remembered that Lin Fei accidentally mentioned that Jiang Qi could speak French. Once they met a foreign couple on the street, asking for directions in a language that was not like English, a group of people looked at each other at a loss, and finally Jiang Qi came out to relieve the siege, and talked and laughed with them calmly, which really made several people's jaws drop.

"You didn't tell us if you learned it secretly, and I would have let you teach me if I knew it. If I don't get good grades, I can only keep it abroad, and if you don't go abroad, why do you learn it? ”

Jiang Qi often makes her sister-in-law incomprehensible. said that she was a relative, but she felt that the two people seemed to have different blood flowing in their bodies, and their thoughts, thoughts and behaviors were in opposite directions most of the time. She pondered for a while, and suddenly realized some unspeakable secret, and suddenly approached Jiang Qi.

"You're not! Have you taken a fancy to Mr. Tide? Want to learn French to hook up with her? ”

Jiang Qi's gaze set off a slight wave, rippling in the hidden eyes, unfathomable.

"Do you need a reason to learn? On a whim. But even if you knew I wouldn't teach you, women are too troublesome. ”

As he spoke, he turned and stepped out of the room, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and smiled at her.

"I know French, don't tell your teacher, otherwise I promise you will never see Lin Fei again."

Jiang Luo was stunned as he pondered his words.

Tidal never dreamed of bumping into Jiang Qi in Bordeaux. She felt that this section was too bloody, although she didn't know what the motive was, but sometimes she seriously doubted that Jiang Qi had been secretly following her all along, and then had an unexpected encounter. But in hindsight, I still thought too much, this world was originally very small, from the day she first fell out of love when she met him, from the moment she blindly gave him his birthday, from the beginning of Xiao Ya because of his intersection, from the beginning of everything such as he saved her from Sun Mu, she felt that no intersection in life was impossible.

It was the tenth day of the exchange. The group had just moved from Lyon to Bordeaux for a wine culture event, and they started working on a scribbled meal at a local tavern. She was left behind because of the problem of dealing with the luggage, and she was accompanied by a local schoolgirl named Chloe, and the two of them planned to take care of the luggage problem before joining the large group.

Chloe had a large piece of luggage stuck in the truck and couldn't get in and out of the truck, and the two of them struggled to lift it down, and halfway through the lift, they heard a familiar voice behind them.

“Can I help you ?”

She turned her head to see Jiang Qi standing behind her with his hands in his pockets. For the first time, Tide felt that the profound Chinese idioms had become vulnerable in this sudden meeting, because she could not find any words to describe the mood at that time. Damn, it's in France, and it's not in the well-known area of Paris.

Chloe smiled beautifully when she saw Jiang Qi, and she generously accepted his help in English with a thick little tongue.

Tide remembered afterwards that Chloe quietly asked her if all Chinese boys were as good-looking as Jiang Qi. Tide smiled and said no, Chinese good-looking boys are much better looking than Jiang Qi, she doesn't know if she is speaking with a clear conscience, because she does think he is good-looking in her heart. But she once thought that there was a difference in aesthetics between China and the West, and Western girls liked that kind of healthy and tall muscular men, but Chloe was very interested in Jiang Qi.

“Mon Dieu。”

Tide muttered under her breath when Jiang Qi turned his back to her to help unload her luggage, and she saw Jiang Qi smiling slightly in her spare eye, but her expression quickly faded away.

"Why are you here?"

Chloe asked Chloe in Chinese as she left, and for the first time she wanted to know the reason for the incident. Jiang Qi was not in a hurry, paced to the grass next to him and sat down, stretched out his long legs, and looked lazy. The sunlight shone through the leaves, reflecting the mottled foliage on his face. "Why can't I come? Everyone has a holiday, and France is not your home. ”

His eyes jumped over to look at her, and his tone was light. "If I say I had a pen pal in Bordeaux when I was in high school, originally from New Zealand, my family moved to Bordeaux. We've been in touch and I said I'd come and play with him during the holidays. Do you believe it? ”

The tide is full of disbelief. He sighed slightly, his eyes jumping from her face to something else. "Don't believe it. It just so happened that Jiang Luo told me that you came to France for exchange, and now you are in Bordeaux, so it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. He smiled lightly, and Tide looked at his sudden smile a little overwhelmed.

"I am your savior. And, we're friends, aren't we? ”

Tide's heart sank, as if something had crashed into his heart. All the emotional chaos became frivolous as he uttered his last words, and gradually flew away to a farther place.

"The former sentence is true, and the latter sentence needs to be considered." She leaned back into the truck, her eyes falling on his face.

"I'd like to meet your New Zealand pen pal."

Xiao Ya pressed her back against the door tightly, feeling the violent impact outside the door and the man's chaotic biting words. The strong smell of alcohol wafted in through the crack in the door, and she was dizzy and nauseous when she smelled it. She looked up at the locked key, and saw that the doorknob above was being turned violently by the people outside the door with irregular force.

She felt like she was going to fall apart, fear and threat rushing from the soles of her feet to her head, tears crushing into her eyes, and a bloody streak from her teeth.

"Yaya... Open the door and let Daddy in, Daddy has ....... I have something to say to you. ”

The man said the same sentence over and over again, slurred and chaotic. Xiao Ya could feel his scruffy beard, yellowed and blackened teeth, and the smell of stinking wine even with his eyes closed.

She pressed against the door with all her strength, only to feel dizzy. A dark patch of memories came over her face, and the hoarse cries and piercing laughter, mixed with the cries of women, were chaotic and sounded in her ears.

"Yaya! Xiao Ya! ....... I'll talk to you, let me in!" .......”

Xiao Ya took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, opened the dial pad, and trembled and pressed three numbers with her thumb.

However, her fingers stayed on the dial key, and she couldn't press it. It was as if the key was covered with thousands of layers of thick barriers, blocking her from attacking.

"Mom...... Jiang Qi ...... "She finally cried, her fingers removed from the dial key, and she flipped back to the address book, swiping one by one, but she looked at the names on it at a loss. "What should I do? What am I going to do? .......”

The sound of a keyhole inserting into a lock suddenly sounded. Xiao Ya raised her head suddenly, feeling her hands and feet trembling violently. She got up and grabbed the doorknob, writhing desperately in the opposite direction.

The strength of a man is always greater than that of a young girl. She only felt that her ten fingers were constantly being moved, and before she could scream, the door was kicked open by someone outside.

She slumped to the ground and retreated, her face mixed with tears and cold sweat, her hair disheveled. "Don't come here! If you dare to touch me again, I'll tell you all your secrets! ”

Xiao Ya only has this trump card in her hand to restrain Xiao Yang. But she ignores that the drunken man is on the verge of madness. She saw your man's sudden anger because of her words, and then slapped her and slammed it into her face, and in an instant something red rushed out, dripping on the ground and blooming a bright red.

"Damn it, shame on you!" The man raised his voice, "Want to be beaten again?" Do you think you have my handle, but I don't have yours? Without me, I see where you go to get those things, and without them, you will die sooner or later! ”

Xiao Yang smiled, his eyes cloudy. "If you denounce me, you have to destroy it with me, think about it, twenty-one, twenty-one! Like a flower, what a beautiful age. ”

Xiao Ya trembled, she heard the sound of the nerves bursting in her brain, and felt the coldness of the blood clotting all over her body. "Then don't touch me, okay! I beg you, I beg you! Her crying voice was hoarse. She remembered those old days, when both men and women looked at her with smiles, as goddesses, and as a life to be seen. What they don't know is that now she is sitting on the ground, the man in front of her is drunk, and the next second she doesn't know what kind of pain she will suffer. Sometimes, she would rather not have this beautiful face, but would rather exchange for a peaceful and stable life, in exchange for a pair of parents who are not so cowardly and disgusting.

The man didn't say a word, and he slapped him again. She felt something buzz in her ears, pain creeping from her left cheek to her brain, and chaos in front of her.

"I beg you, I beg you......" She felt her tone weaken and weaken, as if she had been drained of what little strength she had left.

The man's face was getting closer and closer, and her eyes finally went dark, and she didn't know anything.