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Chapter 715: If you cry, I am heartbroken; if he does not cry, I am heartbroken!

on the banks of the Seine.Little unknown cafe.

The fine raindrops fell continuously in the Seine River without making any sound.Sitting by the window, you can't see the scenery on the other side, you can only see the busy sailing boats going upstream and downstream.

When Qiu Yihan went out, the weather was fine.The sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.She bounced and walked on the road, making people feel that she is a little sun.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the road, it began to rain heavily.The rain showed no signs of stopping, and fortunately, there was no greater impulse.

She is afraid of heavy rain.

At least, today is scary.

"When the wind comes here, it is sticky, sticking to the thoughts of passers-by. When the rain comes here, it is entangled in a thread, entangled with you and me to linger in the world. You are fate by your side, and fate is written on the three-life stone----"

Although soft lyrical songs are also playing in the cafe, Qiu Yihan still habitually puts her earphones into her ears and listens to the Huaxia songs she brought from China.

Her habit has been criticized by her aunt Qiu Jingwen, who said that she came to France to learn the language, and only after learning the language can she learn their knowledge and integrate into their life and society.Listening to some French songs will help improve your French.

She agreed with her mouth, but she still insisted on her hobbies in private.

This is a woman who is as soft as a grass on the outside but strong and majestic like a hill on the inside.

It wasn't the first time she heard Lin Junjie's "Jiangnan", but she had never been so moved like today.

Either touching the scene to make love, or yearning for disaster.

She felt her body trembling slightly, and her heart seemed to melt away.She knew it was there, but couldn't feel where it was.

"Love is one ten thousandth sweeter, I would rather be buried on this day."

She hummed softly along with the music, but tears suddenly filled her eyes.

She didn't know why she was crying, but it was an irresistible urge.

"Don't cry, don't cry." She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "I will cry and make a face."

A clean white handkerchief was handed to her eyes, and she raised her head in surprise, but what she saw was a middle-aged handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes——this kind of man should make countless Huaichun girls ecstatic.

However, the smile on her face froze, and immediately changed into a faint disappointment.

How is he?

Why not him?

Although this person was not the one he wanted to wait for, Qiu Yihan still took off his earphones, smiled at the middle-aged man, and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I'm fine."

"Although the way you cry is amazing, I would rather lose such beauty in my eyes." The middle-aged man said in authentic French.His voice is very magnetic, with an authentic Parisian accent, and he should be a passionate local.

He still stubbornly handed over the handkerchief and said, "Wipe your beautiful eyes. I haven't wiped my nose with it."

"Puchi -----"

Qiu Yihan was amused by him, but still insisted on her refusal, saying: "Thank you very much. I'm fine. I don't need this. I will wipe it dirty."

The man shrugged his shoulders chicly, regretting Qiu Yihan's rejection.

French men are warm and aggressive by nature.When you see a girl you like, you will immediately go forward to strike up a conversation. Of course, you will not feel ashamed if you fail to strike up a conversation.

Most of the French, regardless of men and women, have lovers, and the number of men with lovers can be ranked second in the world.Ranked first in the world is Huaxia, they were defeated by the huge group of officials of Huaxia Kingdom.

He put the handkerchief on the table in front of Qiu Yihan, said with a smile: "I accidentally lost a handkerchief, I hope kind people can adopt it."

He waved his hand to Qiu Yihan, then pushed open the door of the cafe and walked outside.

The white handkerchief is like a small white flower, lying there quietly.However, because the sender was wrong, Qiu Yihan was unwilling to become the new owner of this flower.

This is just a small episode in her life, and such small episodes happen almost every day.

Beauty knows no borders, and Qiu Yihan has poured too many men and women into this city.

Her eyes shifted to the window, staring at the rainy scene of the Seine once again.

"Miss, is there anyone sitting here?" A man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Sorry, already--" She turned her head a little angrily, she didn't like others to disturb her at this time, no matter who that person was.

Then, I saw the smiling face looking at her.

That face, the familiar face she thought of when she was eating, when she was sleeping, when she was dreaming, when she was in a daze.

"Someone is already sitting." Qiu Yihan said with a small face and gritted teeth.

"Is he still coming?"

"He must come."

"Is he here?"

"Here we come." Qiu Yihan's eyes turned red, and he began to cry again.

She cries too easily, she cries when she is angry, cries when she is happy, and cries when she is wronged and bullied.

She said to herself countless times, Qiu Yihan is not allowed to cry, no one likes a woman who can cry.

However, she just couldn't help it.

Perhaps, as grandma said, a woman with hemorrhoids at the corners of her eyes will shed countless tears in her life.Is he destined to only be a tearful person?

The young man sat down, and hugged Qiu Yihan, who was busy wiping away tears, in his arms.

"Oh----"

someone exclaimed.

Some customers in the cafe noticed the young couple hugging passionately here, they smiled friendly, and then averted their eyes.

Such things happen every day, and they have long been used to it.

Qiu Yihan didn't dodge this time, she hugged the man's waist tightly with both hands, and said in a choked voice: "It's raining, I'm really afraid you won't come."

The man squinted his eyes and laughed, sniffing the seductive aroma of the girl's hair with his nostrils, and said, "If I say come, I will definitely come. It doesn't matter if it's raining or bullets."

"Puchi----"

Qiu Yihan laughed again.This time it was a relaxed smile.

"I don't want you to come if it's a bullet."

"That's good. You go and see me." The man said.

"Don't even think about it." Qiu Yihan punched the man on the body.

Limp, without any strength.

"You don't let me come to you, and you don't want to see me. Then we can't meet?" The man said with a smile.

"You can't keep firing bullets." Qiu Yihan said coquettishly.

"Exactly." The man nodded. "God is not an arms dealer."

The young man was Tang Zhong, who arrived in Paris after a few hours' flight from Huaxia.

He just sent Qiu Yihan a message when he got on the plane, asking her to come to this cafe at this location at this time.There are surprises.

He is very familiar with this cafe, and she is also very familiar with it. It was the place where the two of them spent time last time.He always remembers, and she naturally won't forget either.

She rushed over in a hurry, a little earlier than his scheduled time, and just in time with his expected time.

The bodies of the two were almost stuck together, Qiu Yihan grabbed Tang Zhong's hand and said with a happy face: "I knew you would come."

"Why are you so smart all of a sudden?"

"I've always been smart, okay? Look down on people."

"What do you have to prove it?"

"I----" Qiu Yihan thought for a long time, but she really didn't know how to prove that she was smart.So, she pinched Tang Zhong angrily, and said, "What do you use to prove that you are an idiot?"

Tang Zhong picked up the snow-white handkerchief on the table, then lowered his head and carefully wiped the muddy water on the leather shoes with it. "Is this a shoe-shine cloth?"

"No." Qiu Yihan blushed.

He won't be angry?Don't get me wrong?Shall I tell him the truth?Still, I won't lie.Besides, nothing has been done--

"Oh." Tang nodded emphatically. "Look, am I an idiot? I thought it was a shoe-shine cloth."

"You ---" Qiu Yihan realized that he was played by Tang Zhong, he clearly guessed the origin of this handkerchief and didn't like it, so he used it to shine shoes.This guy's jealousy is really strong.

However, Qiu Yihan didn't find it annoying at all.

He punched him again and said, "You know how to bully me."

"I also bully others." Tang Zhong said. "Before I came to Paris, I bullied people and made them cry."

"You made me cry too." Qiu Yihan said with red eyes.

If I didn't miss him so much, why would I sit in the coffee shop and cry foolishly?

As a big beauty, this is a shameful behavior, okay?

"You cry, I am very sad. He does not cry, I am very sad. You are different." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

The 'he' he was talking about was Li Mingyi.That guy's face was swollen by him, and he was sent to the bureau and imprisoned for three days under his father's manipulation.After he came out, he ran to Liang Tao to apologize. Liang Tao called Tang Zhong and asked what to do. Tang Zhong replied that you can figure it out.

As for what happened later, it was no longer his concern.He knew that after this incident, Li Mingyi would never dare to trouble Liang Tao again.

Li Yu was gone, Hua Ming was gone, Wang Aiguo was gone, and he was often away from school, so Liang Tao would indeed feel a little lonely by himself.After experiencing such a thing again, I hope he can find what he is looking for.

Hearing Tang Zhong say, 'My heart hurts when you cry', Qiu Yihan couldn't even speak.

He just leaned his head on Tang Zhong's shoulder, and tightly grasped his big hand with his little hand.

"Believe in love one day is worth forever. Freeze time in this moment." She thought of the lyrics of the song in her mind.

"It's really well written." She admired in her heart.Isn't this exactly what she was thinking at this time?

"Oh, it looks really intimate? If you see something you shouldn't see, will there be a needle's eye?" A very discordant voice rang in the ears of the two.

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