Since that day, I have been like a new life, and I went back that night and took out a box for me.

I asked him what it was, and he said, "I don't know, I put it at the door of my house that morning before I went abroad, and I didn't look at it in a hurry, but I took it out and flipped it up yesterday, and I think it shouldn't be for me." ”

After he finished speaking, I hurriedly took the box, a big black box, carefully opened the lid, and found that it contained a lot of things, I looked around, they were all decorations or like tourist souvenirs, and I didn't know what it meant.

I have a faint feeling in my heart, this box of things was given to me by Li Zhao, but it is unlikely, with my understanding of him, he will not be bored enough to go to some jewelry stores and stalls, let alone send me any inexplicable things! However, there are examples of cacti, and it's hard to say!

I later returned the things to Fuji Yichen, and said that this eighty percent was given by a little girl who had a crush on him, and he thought for a long time and said: "I never talk to stunted people, and no one among the women I know will be so boring!" If you want to hook up, I'll come straight to it and send something? He chuckled.

So the box was casually stuffed into an inconspicuous place by the two of us, and we never mentioned it again.

Teng Yichen has been busy since he came to Paris, often can't see people, always feel that he has a lot of activities, Parisians are indeed lazy, eating, drinking and having fun, and at every turn they use all kinds of oil to hold parties, parties, afternoon tea, banquets, all kinds of things, this time to catch up, look at my little master tired and happy.

I doubted that he brought me to take refuge, or he came by himself, but he said solemnly that he was a handsome Chinese guy with excellent adaptability, and he should make full use of his innate advantages to quickly break into the circle of French devils, and then seek a way to find a way to make more money, and we can say goodbye to instant noodles completely in the future.

It sounded like it made sense, so I asked him to go out for more runs, and it was better not to come back, but he refused, and several times asked me to pretend to be his female companion to accompany him to that kind of high-class occasion.

I refuse to live or die, firstly, the language is really not comprehensible, in the past it is equivalent to staring at the eyes, and secondly, I can't figure out the routines of the French, in case of a fool, won't I embarrass him!

Over time, Teng Yichen saw that I was about to get moldy, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, saying that he didn't plan to raise me anymore, and asked me to go to his store to work for him, otherwise there would be no food.

So I embarked on a journey of hard work.

Speaking of part-time jobs, it's actually a counter job, but since I started working, I'm not so decadent, and I feel like I've finally had something to do.

I used to get up early and go out, carrying a basket with Elvis Presley Jackson in my hand, facing the morning breeze, down the Seine all the way to the Marais, I would pass by a shop every day, the window of the shop displayed a pure white dress, with a unique pattern of chiffon, silver tassels, and fine embroidery, and a cut-out design at the shoulders, I was stunned at the first sight of this dress!

I remember when I was still in school, I once saw an eliesaab haute couture in a magazine, but the dress was impossible to buy.

At that time, I also carefully cut out the skirt in the magazine and told Li Zhao to ask him to help me inquire if I could get it, and he said disdainfully: "I am a big man to help you find out what the skirt looks like!" ”

But on the day I got married, I was surprised to find that the design of my main yarn was made according to the haute couture of the eliesaab, but at that time, I was still immersed in sadness, and I didn't care about the skirt or not.

Later, I didn't know where the wedding dress went, and I didn't care about it after getting married, after many years, after seeing this almost identical skirt again, don't mention how excited I was!

At that time, I ran into the store and asked the clerk how much the skirt was? As a result, the clerk told me that the dress was handmade by their boss and would not be sold without 150,000 euros.

I immediately fainted when I heard this, and then I decided to walk to and from work, save money, and tear down the house and sell the land!!

So during the day, when the business in the store was not very good, I would lie on the counter to draw the design, and Elvis Jackson would lie at the door all day long in the sun like a special beckoning cat, just like a little pink fist.

After work, he would jump into my basket and accompany me all the way to the store, see that the dress was still there, and then hum a little song all the way home along the banks of the Seine.

In addition to me, there was also a Chinese girl in the store, a few years younger than me, called Bai Hua, the white birch of the white birch tree, and later I learned that the little master lied to me on the first day, that Boris was not gay at all, he had been pursuing Bai Hua.

After getting acquainted with Bai Hua, she would often complain to me, saying that don't look at French men as gentlemen, in fact, love words are the same as reciting ancient poems when we were children, a set of them without the same!

I didn't quite understand it at first, until one day at noon I was eating lunch a few blocks away, Boris came to me excitedly and said that he had just written a poem to give to Bai Hua, and asked me to help me read it.

After Boris finished his soulful recitation, he couldn't hide his excitement and asked me, "How do you feel?" Did I write well? ”

Anyway, I can't even guess the meaning of the poem, probably saying that a small flower is blown by the wind, and he is willing to become a big tree to protect the flower forever, which should be the meaning.

So I nodded as I gulped, and he asked me again, "Well, do you think she'll be willing to make that flower?" ”

I said in my heart that you are a second force, who doesn't do flowers!

But in order not to discourage his enthusiasm, and quickly let him go without disturbing my meal, I could only nod again.

When he heard this, he was even more excited and said, "What kind of flower do you think she is?" ”

I twisted my neck and spit out three words: "Rape flowers!" ”

Then this stunned thing really went to confess, and after the recitation, he also learned from me, saying that the birch is like a rape flower in his heart!

I was on the other side of the drawing, and I almost didn't collapse when I heard that!

So, the confession failed, Boris was depressed for several days, planning to rewrite a poem, and I, Nima, was also drunk!

Later, my sketches piled up more and more, and the small corners behind the counter were piled up into small hills, and Shirakaba minded that I would show them to Fuji Yichen, and if there were good ones that could be made and sold in the store, I shook my head, because there were no works in them that I was satisfied with.

Then one day, I was delayed until late in order to change the line of an earring, and Fuji Yichen came to look for me in the store, and he stood next to me for a long time, until Elvis Presley Jackson jumped on the counter, and I noticed that he was holding his chest and staring at my sketch.

I said, "When did you come in?" I don't know. ”

Without saying a word, he walked around the counter, took my hand from behind me, and led me through the sketches.

His hands are not as hot and powerful as Li Zhao, slender fingers, but clean and neat, he is very close to me, I smell the faint fragrance on his body, I still remember when I first met him, I always thought, this man is more fragrant than me as a woman, and I don't know what brand of perfume to wear, and later after living with him, I learned that he was born with incense, just like the legendary Xiangfei, and I don't know if he has been in the women's pile for a long time, with his own fragrance.

My eyes fell on the sketch, the same design, different outlines, this earring suddenly came to life, I studied for several days, the little master actually sketched a perfect shape with one stroke, I looked at him with admiration: "The gap between me and you is really not a little bit." ”

He let go of me and shook his head: "Your heart is not on this drawing. ”

After saying that, he pulled me: "Follow me." ”

I followed Fuji Yichen all the way to the counter at the very end of the store, and walked through the lounge and storage room, but I didn't know that after lifting the carpet under the storage room, there was actually a secret door that led to the basement.

I was nervous, couldn't this be a vault underground? Could it be that Teng Yichen is really an invisible rich man?

Or some kind of perverted murderer, a little girl with broken hands and feet here.

Fuji Yichen had already gone down the stairs to see that I was still nervous there, and beckoned to me: "Come down!" ”

"You, what are you going to do?"

He slanted his lips and smiled: "You have no chest, are you afraid that I won't be able to eat you?" ”

After saying that, I couldn't help but pull me down, and the scene in the basement came into view!