rose in his heart

Chapter 256 France
When the movie was about to end, Xing Zhu took the time to glance at the big screen.

Tragedy begins, comedy ends.In the end, the hero and heroine reunited in the same law firm three years later, and when they reunited, they had become better selves.

Walking out of the cinema, Xing Zhu threw all the rubbish into the trash can, and said to the people beside him, "The idea of ​​this movie is quite good. The short separation is for a better reunion."

Chu Jin hummed and took her hand again.
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When I got home, it was already midnight, and Xing Zhu went to bed after washing up a bit.

After she was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night, she found that the desk lamp in the bedroom was still on, and some small voices came from her ears.

Xing Zhu looked towards the place where the voice came from, and she saw that Chu Jin was packing her suitcase.

It's not really tidying up, it's like adding bricks and tiles to the inside.

He probably noticed Xing Zhu's eyes, and raised his eyes to meet her for a moment.

Xing Zhu rubbed his eyes, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Chu Jin took one last look at the contents of the suitcase, closed it, and returned to the bed.

"See if you have anything else you haven't brought. There are still some things I think you need, and I have brought them for you."

"I can buy it over there. I don't need to bring so many things, and it's very troublesome."

Chu did not speak.
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On the day when Xingzhu boarded the plane, it was a rare sunny day among the cloudy days in the past two days.The umbrella and raincoat she had prepared were stuffed back into the big tote bag, and she simply applied some sunscreen on her face.

When she changed her clothes and was about to go out, she looked at the big suitcases beside her, and there was only silence for a moment.

Chu Jin brought her almost everything he thought she might need, whether she could buy it there or not.

Xing Zhu didn't want to compete with him for anything, anyway, he still took the suitcase.

Chu Jin wanted to send her to France.

Xing Zhu stood at the door of the house and waited for a while, and Chu Jin soon appeared in her sight.He was wearing a very light black coat, he pulled up the suitcase casually, looked up at Xing Zhu, "It's still early, why don't you have breakfast?"

Xing Zhu glanced at the time suspiciously.

"It's still early, and I won't be able to catch the plane any later."

"..."

Xing Zhu looked at the back of Chu Jin going out with the suitcase in his hand, and quickly dropped his gaze.

The so-called time is still early, and the translation is probably——

Let's go later.

But time is really not enough.

There was already an assistant waiting downstairs, and when he saw Xing Zhu, he called Ma'am. It was the first time Xing Zhu experienced this title, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chu Jin.

The latter had no expression on his face, and didn't even meet her eyes.

It wasn't until he arrived at the airport and checked in the ticket that Chu Jin changed from his previous calm and indifferent attitude and firmly held her hand.

He held her hand a little tighter.

Xing Zhu didn't say anything.

From here to Paris, France, the approximate straight-line distance is 11739.17 kilometers.

From here to Paris, France, it takes about ten hours by plane, with a time difference of seven hours.

She has traveled to and from home and abroad many times before, and she has never had such a feeling.

It turned out to be so far away.

But it was so close, so close that as long as she wanted to see him, she would definitely see him.

The scenery outside the window is vast and majestic. Sitting in it, she feels that she is as small as dust and raindrops all the time, but because of some special endowments, she has become meaningful.

So what the dust, as long as it exists meaningful.

It doesn't matter if it's meaningless, as long as it exists.
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When the plane landed, it was five o'clock in the morning here in France.

Different cultural environments have created different landscapes and races on the same earth.

The French, they're not as tall as the Germans, they don't have blond hair like the Scandinavians, they don't have fiery red hair like the English, and maybe a little whiter than the Spaniards.

The same thing is that both France and China are in the northern hemisphere, and the seasons are synchronized. It is winter in China in December, and it is also winter in France.

Xing Zhu's clothes were neither too thin nor too thick, and she looked for the familiar figure through the overlapping crowd.

At this moment, the hand she had fallen by her side was taken.

Xing Zhu looked to the side, Chu Jin's voice was a little hoarse, probably because it didn't suit the air here, and he whispered, "There are some familiar people here in the French branch, and they are outside now. Waiting. Go to school first and put your luggage in, or go to my place to stay first?"

Xing Zhu thought for a while, "Let's go to the accommodation first."

There were two men sitting in the car waiting outside, one was French, and the other was familiar to Xing Zhu, who seemed to be from a domestic company of one of Chu Jin's subordinates.

The moment the punishment candle went up, the Frenchman greeted her excitedly in French.

Before Xing Zhu said anything, Chu Jin spit out a string of French without any emotion.

It basically means, "Shut your mouth and drive your car."

The Frenchman turned his eyes around Xing Zhu and Chu Jin's faces, and finally shrugged helplessly and looked away.

The other person, He Xingzhu nodded and looked at Chu Jin, "Mr. Chu, it is estimated that Magnolia will arrive at the destination in half an hour, and I have already booked meals for you for three days, because your hotel is only booked for three days." .”

Chu Jin hummed, and then he talked to the secretary about some business matters, but Xing Zhu didn't understand much, so he didn't listen.

I haven't been back for several months, and it's still the same here.

When he got to the hotel and swiped his card to enter the suite, Xing Zhu said as if waking up from a dream, "It's only three days, it's so short."

"I asked you many times before, whether it is three days or thirteen days, you say three days is fine, if it is too long, it will delay your study."

"..."

"Did I say anything like that?"

Chu Jin gently twitched the corners of his lips, Xing Zhu looked at him and finally had some expression on his face, and quietly concealed the curvature of the end of his eyes.

She remembered that at that time, what she said was indeed true for three days, but the reason was not only because she was afraid of delaying her studies, but also because he had his own affairs.

There is love in life, but it cannot be the only thing.

Since we can still meet in the future, why do we have to pile up now.

After washing and resting for a while, it was already night.

Half of the ten-hour flight was spent sleeping, so I didn't feel very tired.

She opened the curtains of the hotel, and the Eiffel Tower stood tall in the distance.

Chu Jin asked her, "How many times have you been there?"

"Not once."

If you have to say there is, it is to look at it from a distance, and you have never been there.

A person would feel excessively lonely in the crowd. What she thought at that time was that if she could avoid this feeling, she should avoid it as much as possible.

Chu Jin's eyes fell on her face, and he quickly moved out of the window.

"It's okay, I will be with you wherever you want to go in the future."

(End of this chapter)