The sky was slightly gloomy, and the cold wind blew gently, bringing a bit of chill.
"I checked the weather forecast before I came out.
It seems like it will snow in the afternoon."
Yao Cheng suddenly said while walking on the roadside.
When she heard it was snowing, Ling Xueer thought for a while and then said, "Oh, how about we go back?"
Yao Cheng was dumbfounded.
Originally he just wanted to find a random topic to chat about, but he didn't expect that Ling Xueer's words made him confused as to how to proceed.
He finally managed to get Ling Xueer out, and he just went back.
“Just light snow” Yao Cheng explained quickly.
"oh" Ling Xueer said "Oh" and said nothing else.
She just followed Yao Cheng forward aimlessly in silence.
In fact, when she said those words just now, Ling Xueer was a little afraid that Yao Cheng would agree directly, but now she felt inexplicably relieved.
I don’t know why, walking with Yao Cheng, Ling Xueer felt a little uneasy.
It's not because of Yao Cheng, but because Ling Xueer has never been alone with a man before.
When Yao Cheng asked her out just now, she hesitated for a long time before agreeing.
"Don't worry about what happened the day before yesterday.
I got carried away for a moment and asked you to hide in the bathroom.
Sister Zijin and the others stayed in my room and refused to leave, which made you hide for so long and finally got caught.
Come out."
After walking forward for a while, Ling Xueer remembered that she asked Yao Cheng to hide in the bathroom the night before.
Speaking of this, it's quite embarrassing.
Especially after Yao Cheng was taken away by Yang Hao, Lin Zijin and Lu Ziqi interrogated him for a long time, and he even confessed that he had a crush on Yao Cheng.
The biggest secret in her heart was known to Lin Zijin and the others.
Ling Xueer was always a little embarrassed to face them.
Fortunately, Yao Cheng didn't know.
At least, this layer of window paper has not been broken yet.
"Actually, it's my fault.
I came here without saying a word, otherwise nothing like that would have happened."
Yao Cheng quickly took the responsibility on himself.
As a man, how could he have the nerve to let a girl take the blame?
In fact, it was true that his sudden appearance yesterday really frightened Ling Xueer.
Who would have thought that Yao Cheng would circle half of the world without saying a word, just to come here.
But thinking that Yao Cheng came here just for her, Ling Xueer was actually a little moved.
Before, Ling Xueer did have feelings for Yao Cheng, and she could also see that Yao Cheng liked her, but the progress between the two parties had not reached the level of success, so they did not express their feelings to each other, and at most they only stayed at That stage of ambiguity.
After talking about what happened the night before, the two of them were speechless again.
In fact, they were not like this before.
Whether on the phone or when they had the opportunity to go out to get along, they not only had something to talk about, but also had many topics.
It's just that since the relationship between them was broken by Yang Hao and Lin Zijin, they all felt strange in their hearts and were a little unaccustomed to it.
The two of them walked in silence, but Yao Cheng also knew that it was not an option to keep walking like this.
He was just thinking about how to talk to Ling Xueer.
He had already planned his afternoon trip this morning.
While Yao Cheng was thinking, Ling Xueer suddenly stopped.
At this time, Yao Chengcai noticed a live painter beside the street, and Ling Xueer also attracted his attention.
On the streets of Paris, you can actually meet painters who create on the streets.
Upon discovering this situation, Yao Cheng's eyes lit up.
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Immediately afterwards, Yao Cheng ran to communicate with the painter on the street.
After paying some money, he took Ling Xueer over and asked her to sit down on a pony.
Then he picked up the extra drawing board and sketch next to it.
The pencil sat down on the ground regardless of the image.
"You can actually sketch" After a while, Ling Xueer looked at the sketch in her hand with a little surprise in her eyes.
"I studied for one semester in high school, and then I didn't touch it much."
Yao Cheng smiled and glanced at the sketch in Ling Xueer's hand that was based on her, "The drawing is average and a bit unfamiliar.
Don’t mind me” "Why do you draw so well and beautifully?"
Ling Xueer smiled, obviously very satisfied with the painting.
"Mainly because the people in this painting are beautiful."
Yao Cheng continued.
Ling Xueer's face turned red when she heard this.
Is he praising her?
“Really beautiful” Yao Cheng looked at Ling Xueer again and emphasized seriously.
Ling Xueer didn't respond, but her face turned even redder.
With such an episode, the unnaturalness between the two people suddenly disappeared a lot.
Finding that Ling Xueer seemed to be very interested in the fact that he could draw, Yao Cheng took the initiative to chat with her about when he first learned sketching. experience.
In this way, under Yao Cheng's initiative, the two of them gradually talked about more topics.
At Yao Cheng's invitation, Ling Xueer went with him to Montmartre, the highest hill in Paris.
Overlooking the panoramic view of Paris city from Montmartre, with the sound of harp flowing in her ears, Ling Xueer's eyes soon fell on the Eiffel Tower standing in the distance.
Yao Cheng, who was standing behind Ling Xueer, noticed this detail and suddenly said: "Did you know that this iron tower itself is a beautiful love story?"
"What" Ling Xueer turned around and looked at Yao Cheng curiously.
"No matter when, no matter where, if you are willing to look back, I will always be waiting."
Yao Cheng's voice fell, and Ling Xueer's face just turned red.
It seemed like she had just turned around.
Facing the way Yao Cheng looked at her, Ling Xueer felt a little ashamed.
Was that what Yao Cheng just said to her?
Ling Xueer was not sure because Yao Cheng seemed to be talking about the Eiffel Tower before.
In fact, Yao Cheng is already confessing his love.
But Yao Cheng's expression was more reserved, and Ling Xueer pretended not to understand, probably out of shyness.
Men and women in the ambiguous stage are always more sensitive and cautious.
Because they are afraid of losing, they dare not accept it easily.
Regarding this situation, Yao Cheng was a little helpless, but he was not discouraged.
After all, this kind of thing is not that easy.
The two of them walked around again and found that whether it was the distinctive walls here, the people chatting on the street, or the small shops scattered around the street, they were all full of a strong atmosphere of life.
Not long after, Yao Cheng took Ling Xueer to a small street park halfway up the Montmartre Heights.
"This is the Love Wall, I wonder if you have heard of it before."
Standing in front of the dark blue tile wall filled with pure white handwritten notes, Yao Cheng spoke.
Looking at the handwriting written in different languages on the wall, Ling Xueer's heart beat rapidly: "Understand a little bit."
"Look, I love you" Taking Ling Xueer to the far left side of the wall, Yao Cheng pointed to the traditional Chinese version of "I love you" arranged vertically on it.
"I saw it" Following the direction of Yao Cheng's finger, Ling Xueer nodded.
"I said, I love you" Turning around, Yao Cheng looked at Ling Xueer seriously.
Seeing this, Ling Xueer opened her mouth slightly and was stunned.
Lowering her head slightly, feeling her heart beating like a deer, Ling Xueer softly let out a "hmm".
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