55. The skies of Paris

Charles de Gaulle Airport, Paris, France.

As soon as Song Jiujiu came out with his suitcase, he saw Zhu Youteng, a housewife holding her name at the door. At first glance, the two couples who look like husband and wife are wearing short-sighted glasses and look like readers.

The young couple are alumni of Bai Shuyan when he studied abroad, the man is a French-Chinese, and the woman is a native of Jincheng, and Bai Shuyan is both an alumnus of college and an alumnus of studying abroad. It is also Song Jiujiu's senior sister.

"Hello, you're Song Jiujiu, right? I'm Weng Liluo, nice to meet you. Song Jiujiu greeted her with a smile: "Hello senior sister, I heard that you are also Jincheng S University, I am very happy to meet you." ”

Weng Liluo smiled and introduced to her: "This is my husband Zhu Youteng, just call him Brother Teng." ”

"Hello Brother Teng, I'm going to disturb you during this time, please bear with me!."

Zhu Youteng took her luggage and said politely: "It's all your own people, don't be polite, Shuyan's friend is my friend, let's go home first." ”

The car arrived at a private house in the suburbs.

The house is very cozy, it is a small western-style structure of two floors. At the front of the house is a small garden, and when you walk inside, you can see a simple and functional European decoration.

The couple got married last year, bought this small house with the financial support of their parents, and are working hard to build a baby this year.

Song Jiujiu's room was arranged in one of the rooms on the left side of the second floor, and the whole house was spacious, bright, warm and comfortable.

"For a long time, you can rest for a while and pack your luggage. We'll go out to dinner in a moment and pick you up. ”

Song Jiujiu looked at Weng Liluo gratefully: "Sister Weng, don't bother, let's just eat at home." Otherwise, I'll make it for you, I don't dare to say anything else, I still have confidence in cooking. ”

"Okay, for a long time, are you afraid that you won't have a chance to taste your craft in the future? Let's celebrate today and go out to eat, you don't want us to be ridiculed by Shuyan for not taking good care of you, right? ”

"Well, thank you."

In the office of Lin Jingxuan in Jincheng.

Ah Qing stood nervously, waiting for someone's madness.

Lin Jingxuan made a straight face and asked coldly: "Ah Qing tell me the results of your investigation in the past few days." ”

Ah Qing replied calmly: "Yes." In the past few days, I have contacted acquaintances at the airport and the person in charge of the railway station according to your instructions, but I have not found any exit records about Song Jiujiu. In addition, I also asked the delivery man again, and I didn't seem to know anything, so it seems that Miss Song ran away in a premeditated way, and she didn't want us to find her. ”

Lin Jingxuan's eyes were sharp, and he swept his eyebrows coldly: "Has the surveillance near the community where she lives been checked?" ”

"Well, I checked, at 11 o'clock, the delivery man delivered food into the back room, and at 11:15, Miss Song put on the delivery person's clothes and walked out of the community, and then the surveillance near the bus stop captured Miss Song taking a taxi to the airport."

Lin Jingxuan then asked: "Have you checked the taxi she was in?" ”

Ah Qing replied: "I checked, and the brother who asked According to his recollection, there was a girl in takeaway clothes who took a taxi to the airport, and he also chatted with her, and Miss Song told him that she was going to Australia to find her mother." ”

"Check it out for me right away." Lin Jingxuan ordered coldly.

"Yes."

The door of the wedding dress shop where Ye Yiyi went to work.

Ye Yiyi, who walked out of the door after work, saw two luxury high-end cars, parked at the door and waiting for her. One is her boyfriend Gao Yumo, and the other is Lin Jingxuan, the cold-faced prince.

Gao Yumo saw Ye Yi come out one by one, and happily stepped forward to take her hand and coquettishly: "Honey, finally get off work?" I'll wait for you until the flowers are gone. ”

Ye Yiyi glanced at the Maybach sedan next to him and asked, "Why is he here?" You're investigating me again? ”

"No, he just invited us to dinner, by the way, ask you." Gao Yumo comforted.

Ye Yiyi smiled bitterly: "Cut, it seems that the monk can't run the temple anymore, let's go, I'm unlucky." ”

An exquisite Cantonese restaurant.

Lin Jingxuan sat down facing Ye Yiyi one by one, and there was no trace of a smile on his gloomy face.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the two were silent with each other after ordering.

Only Gao Yumo interjected from time to time to break the deadlock.

"Where did Song Jiujiu go?" Lin Jingxuan asked bluntly.

Ye Yiyi looked at him and said calmly: "I don't know, she didn't tell me." ”

"Then why did you show up at her house that day? Do you not know or don't want to say? ”

"I went to her house because she asked me to help take care of Youai, and she said she didn't want to raise her anymore and asked me to raise it for her. As for the rest, I don't know, why do you have to hold on to me? ”

Lin Jingxuan raised his eyes and said coldly: "Why are you holding on to you, you know it in your heart." ”

Ye Yiyi sneered: "I'm angry and ignorant, I don't know." ”

"Don't challenge my patience, for the sake of you being my brother's girlfriend, I can persuade me, but my patience is also limited."

Ye Yi looked at him angrily and said, "Even if you put a knife on my neck, I don't know or don't know." What's the use of not cherishing it when you're around, and regretting it now? ”

Lin Jingxuan's angry face turned blue and white for a while, and the uncontrollable anger rose straight above his head: "Say it again, don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

Gao Yumo couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said: "Lin Jingxuan, don't go too far, for the sake of you being my brother, I have been putting up with it, Ye Yiyi is my girlfriend, you are not qualified to yell at her." ”

Lin Jingxuan got up angrily and left.

Chen Hsong Group underground parking lot.

After finishing the work at hand, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Bai Shuyan dragged his tired body to his car.

As he passed a black sedan next to him, the lights on the car suddenly turned on and shot at him.

Bai Shuyan was startled and thought it was going to start suddenly, and the people in the car walked down.

Bai Shuyan glanced at Lin Jingxuan, who was in a black suit, and said angrily: "Mr. Lin, do you have something to do with me?" You can't be waiting for me to get off work, right? ”

Lin Jingxuan exuded the aura of a king, and his cold voice sounded: "That's right, if you don't mind, let's talk about it?" ”

Bai Shuyan leaned on the car cover and hugged his chest and said, "Okay, but I don't think there is anything to talk about between us." ”

Lin Jingxuan stared at him directly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Where did she go?" ”

"Who do you mean by her?"

"Do you have to pretend to be confused with me?"

Bai Shuyan smiled: "I'm sorry, I really don't know who you're talking about." ”

Lin Jingxuan asked patiently: "Where did Song Jiujiu go?" ”

"I don't know, why did you ask me where she went? Should I know? I remember you were his rumored boyfriend, right? ”

Lin Jingxuan's muscles were exposed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be arrogant, when I find it, I won't let you go." ”

Bai Shuyan smiled: "According to your meaning, it has been determined that I hid her?" Listen to it, and I think my explanation will only get darker and darker. I won't explain. ”

Lin Jingxuan stole the chicken, but instead caused a commotion.

Paris is known as the capital of romance, fashion, gastronomy and much more.

This is not an unfamiliar name for anyone.

There are large and small museums and scenic spots here, this is the habitat of literary artists, and this is a paradise for builders.

The romantic Champs-Élysées, where Marguerite often passes by La Traviata.

Notre-Dame Cathedral, a classic of Gothic architecture. It is also the location of the famous French writer Victor Hugo's famous book Notre Dame Cathedral describing the eccentric man of the bell tower.

The Paris Opera, the filming location of the film The Phantom of the Opera, is luxurious and elegant.

Whether you want to stroll along the banks of the Seine for a leisurely coffee break, or visit the Eiffel Tower at dusk and experience the colorful lights of Paris at night.

Or visit the majestic Palace of Versailles, the romantic Sacré-Coeur Theater, or walk under the Arc de Triomphe and stroll around the Moulin Rouge.

There is one of the most intriguing historical museums here, and there are incredibly beautiful buildings.

At the entrance to the main entrance of the Louvre, the construction of the transparent pyramid is the masterpiece of the Chinese builder Pei Jinming.

Countless ingenious constructions stand tall under the designs of these genius builders.

Of course, there are also many design institutes distributed here, giving wings to young people with dreams.

Song Jiujiu sincerely likes this city with culture, connotation and history.

Touch your belly knowingly, baby, do you also like the city of Paris? Mom loves it.

The Paris Wall of Love is a blue wall filled with the phrase "I love you" in more than 300 fonts and 311 languages.

The Wall of Love is a sacred wall that is the center of lovers, and every year on Valentine's Day, it attracts countless couples to come to pray as a memorial.

Designed by a French designer, the Wall of Love is covered with notes, greetings, and heart symbols.

When he visited this place, Song Jiujiu stood for a long time.

She looked carefully at the notes full of love and the sentence I love you on the wall, as if she would be sweeter in her heart if she looked at it more.

I wanted to pick up the pen and write a sentence I love you, but she never started writing.

When you want to say something, you find that you don't have the object to say it and the reason why you need to say it.

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you, but that I love you to the point of obsession, but I can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I want you to be painful but can only be buried deep in my heart.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that we love each other but can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one soaring through the sky and the other diving deep under the sea.

Lin Jingxuan private residence.

Lin Jingxuan's computer was still on, and the email in his mailbox that was originally lying in the recycle bin was restored again and again, and then deleted.

He had read her letter many times, but he just didn't understand why he treated her so sincerely or in exchange for the fate of betrayal. He thought he had given her enough promise, couldn't she even wait for such a short time?

Is leaving what she really wants? Do you think an irresponsible run is the best ending? No, you're wrong, I'm never going to give up on finding you, I want you to pay the price you deserve for your escape.

I took a puff of the cigarette in my hand, and spit out perfect rings of smoke in my mouth, and the smoky room was filled with the smell of loneliness.