The glorious years of DNF

Chapter 1099 The most romantic thing I can think of
Lin Fan smiled and nodded.

"Huh, let's answer honestly, no, I rented this house first, and Xiao Ai just came to help me share half of the rent, hehe, I can have a companion, you are here to find Xiao Ai, right? I know more or less about your affairs, you, you."

This little girl pointed at Lin Fan in an old-fashioned way, but she took a drink from the table next to her and handed it to Lin Fan.

"Thank you." Lin Fan also shook his head, he really couldn't get angry with this lively girl.

"Xiao Ai has gone out, hehe, I know where she is, since you flew all the way to find our Xiao Ai, I will help you."

"Okay, okay, thank you Bao'er." Lin Fan was overjoyed, this girl, um, is on the right track.

The 8th arrondissement of Paris, as someone once described it, is half material and half landscape.

There are countless top fashion big-name stores here, and tourists come here not only for shopping and shopping, but also for some people to enjoy the beautiful scenery here.

The place Xiaoai went to was called Opéra Garnier.

, Opéra Garnier (Opéra Garnier), which is the prototype of the theater described in the famous opera "The Phantom of the Opera". It was directly shocked by its magnificent and magnificent lounge hall.

"Is this the Opera House?"

Lin Fan asked Bao'er beside him in surprise.

"Mmm, isn't it beautiful?" Bao'er also narrowed her eyes with a smile, this place is indeed very gorgeous and beautiful.

The spiral staircase on both sides leads to the box, the huge marble staircase is shining under the golden light, and various fables are depicted on the ceiling.It is ornately decorated like a jewel box.

"Well, Xiao Ai usually likes to shoot on the marble corridor terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the rest hall, giggling, my task is completed, remember, you want to treat me to a French meal, um black truffle, snails, goose Liver pate, remember."

"Well, you can do whatever you want. Haha." Lin Fan said to Bao'er with a smile.

"It's comfortable to eat a lot of money, don't pay for it yourself. I'm going back."

The terrace of the marble corridor is directly opposite the Galeries Lafayette. Although the name is very rustic, it is an authentic French business, where top brands gather and tax refunds are all here.

The crowds are crowded, countless men and women are consuming here, and there are French girls who are wearing special fashions and advertising some top cosmetics at the door. Xiao Ai is holding a camera, clicking, recording everything she admires.

But the next moment, she found that her hand was suddenly stiff, and her fingers could no longer press the shutter.

The body trembled slightly, and the camera in his hand felt unsteady. In the camera, a man was looking around, as if he was looking for something, as if he had a good heart. When the man turned around and looked back, suddenly Standing, he stood in the bustling crowd, but he seemed to see the girl holding the camera opposite at a glance.

Lin Fan couldn't help thinking of a sentence, you stand on the bridge to watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn other people's dreams.

Looking at ten thousand years, Xiao Ai seemed to feel that time was frozen at this moment.

Lin Ai walked slowly from the opposite side, he saw it, he thought about it day and night, he traveled thousands of miles, he came here just to be able to see her, now, she was right in front of his eyes, but he was suddenly worried about gains and losses, Afraid of all these illusions, afraid of the next moment, everything will disappear without a trace like a bubble.

"Xiao Ai." Lin Fan had already walked over, and Lin Ai had already put down the camera, looking at the man in front of him, there was already a trace of tears in his eyes, and Lin Ai, the tears had already flowed down.

"Wow." With a cry, Lin Ai ran over quickly, her hair raised and tears flying.

Lin Fan opened his arms, and tightly hugged Xiao Ai who was running over, tears blurred his vision, and the two embraced tightly, and could never be separated.

In the country of Paris, even if you kiss on the street, no one will care about you, let alone say that you affect the appearance of the city. Here, the word romance is the most harmonious tone.

There are many people resting in the marble corridor of the theater. Seeing this scene, they smiled knowingly, and some bold ones even clicked directly, recording the appearance of Lin Fan and Lin Ai, a young couple. down.

Lin Fan's heart was full of excitement at this moment, he couldn't tell how happy he was to be able to hold Lin Ai in his arms again and feel the heavy warmth.

As for Lin Ai, from the shock at the beginning to the instant shattering of her feelings, the instinct hidden deep in her heart told her what to do.

"Forgive me, Mom and Dad, even if I try my best to forget him, I can't do it. In the past few months in France, I thought I could forget him slowly, but the moment he appeared in front of my eyes, everything shattered."

The sun was setting and the glow was shining in the glow of the twilight. Outside the theater came the sound of the performer's accordion and the sound of small drums. Lin Fan sat on the bench in the stone corridor and held Lin Ai's hand. , looking at the bustling streets and the bustling scenery.

And Lin Ai hugged Lin Fan's arm, leaning on his shoulder, quietly enjoying the warmth brought by the two-person world.

"Brother, how did you get here?" Lin Ai turned her head and looked at Lin Fan. Up to now, she was still in a daze, how did Lin Fan get here, how did he find himself.

"I, I flew over." He gently kissed Lin Ai's fair forehead.

"I hate it, tell me, do you know French?" Lin Ai touched her forehead, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and said softly.

"Jet'aime, Xiaoai." Lin Fan looked at Lin Ai and said affectionately.

"Hmph, you just know how to coax me, so you know how to say that." Lin Ai naturally knows what this sentence means, I love you.

"$%^&*&$##" It was rare for Lin Fan to show off his bad French, but it shocked Lin Ai.

The little girl looked at Lin Fan's mouth gurgling, as if she saw every detail of his continuous learning of French. In an instant, her little mouth was deflated, and she almost cried.

"What's the matter, what did I say? Haha, I thought I learned pretty well, but I was busy asking for directions when I got off the plane. Fortunately, there are many kind-hearted people. I am destined to find you."

"No, no, it's very good, brother, it's the best French I've ever heard." Lin Ai wrapped his hands around Lin Fan's neck, and Lin Ai leaned on Lin Fan, speaking softly, tears no longer lingering Control is like breaking a dike.

"Xiao Ai." Looking at the girl with pear blossoms and rain, Lin Fan gently wiped her tears.

"It's all my fault. I will be good in the future, love you twice, love you, okay?"

Lin Ai didn't speak, but smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes. She has fallen, and she loves so hard, how can she let go.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you slowly, saving the bits and pieces of laughter for later sitting in a rocking chair and chatting slowly. The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you Get old, we won't be able to go there when we get old, I'm still the treasure in your hand." Lin Fan put his arms around Lin Ai, humming this song softly, and the figures of the two merged together.

(End of this chapter)