The blue-chip man loves the righteous woman: attacking the heart and capturing the love

Chapter 308 Extra Story: If Love Has God's Will 2
In the process of waiting, An Ruo has blatantly relied on me. Who told me to help her find a job? I don’t know where she goes during the day, but as soon as it gets dark, she will come back on time, and then we will have dinner together , Chatting, most of the time, I listened to her playing the guitar quietly, she said she had nothing to repay me, and playing the guitar to me was the only way to repay me.

It was always the song "If Love Has God's Will" that was played.

After getting along for a few days, we got to know each other gradually. She talked to me less and less seriously. The strange thing is, I don’t feel disgusted at all. On the contrary, I even like the feeling of being with her. It’s comfortable, natural, and unpretentious. , not depressed.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and my friend came back. We met as scheduled, and he asked me to take An Ruo to his bar for an audition. As I expected, An Ruo sang very well and was hired on the spot .

At night, An Ruo happily said that she would treat me to dinner, and thanked me for helping her find a job. I laughed and teased her: "Are you rich? Treat me to dinner."

"Yes, there is no big money, but there is still some small money for eating ramen."

As he spoke, he took out a hundred francs from his pocket and waved it in front of my eyes.

I readily agreed, and we went to the ramen restaurant where she invited me to eat ramen for the first time. She still talked a lot, especially when she was eating, she said: "Shall I tell you an interesting story about my childhood?"

"Hmm, okay."

"When I was young, my brother beat me once, and I had a bag on my head. Later, when my brother wanted to pack something, he couldn't find the bag, so he took the bag on my head to hold things."

puff……

I couldn't help laughing out loud, a mouthful of ramen almost flew out of my mouth.

The mood suddenly became very good, and I still didn't ask her why she had a family but she still came out to wander. Maybe everyone has her own story and reasons, just like me.

In the small noodle restaurant, my hearty laughter and her noisy voice echoed. It turns out that happiness can be as simple as that. On a warm night, eating a bowl of hot ramen, listening to a different Familiar people tell nonsensical stories.

This is my unexpected life.

After eating the ramen, An Ruo picked up her guitar, and I asked inexplicably, "Come out for a meal, are you tired carrying this thing?"

"Not tired, I will be useful later."

She said it was useful, but I didn't ask much. After leaving the ramen restaurant, we were walking on the busiest street in Paris. Halfway through, she suddenly said, "Shall I sing for you?"

"Here?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

"Yes."

Before I could agree, she was already sitting on the floor, playing the beautiful song skillfully with her fingers, still the song "If Love Has a Will".

More and more people came around, I stood in the middle of the crowd, watching her playing and singing, I felt strange in my heart, she was not at all different from the women I had been in contact with before, she was like a sunflower in spring, Clean and full of sunlight.

After singing a song, An Ruo stood up suddenly and announced without warning: "That man, I like him!"

She pointed her finger at me, and I felt like I was shocked by an electric shock. My whole body was petrified on the spot, and all eyes focused on me. I watched her walk towards me step by step, and my heartbeat was inexplicably strong. She was obviously not seventeen or eighteen years old. The young boy who just fell in love, but because of her sudden confession, was more shy and uneasy than the seventeen or eighteen year old boy.

"Brother Dong, I like you. You asked me that day, if you don't take in my cat, do I plan to follow you all the time? In fact, the answer is yes. If you don't take in me and my cat, then I will Will haunt you forever."

After she finished speaking, she actually kissed my lips in public. The soft lips, the familiar breath, like the scent of gardenias in memory, maybe because of shock, or maybe because of greed, I didn't push her away, let her go She kissed me persistently.

I couldn't help it, and I began to respond to her. Her enthusiasm and bravery made me lost. I was immersed in this kiss and couldn't help myself.

There were more and more people watching, so she moved her lips in embarrassment, carried the guitar on her back and took my hand to escape from the crowd.

I was dragged and ran by her like this. After running for an unknown amount of time, a silver-white river appeared in front of me. We sat by the river, panting and laughing. The atmosphere was not as embarrassing as I imagined. Comfortable girl.

"Did you just tease me?"

I looked at the sparkling lake in front of me, and asked lightly.

"No, really."

She answered with a smile.

"why do you like me?"

"Do you need a reason to like someone? I don't think there is a reason to like someone. Just a feeling is enough. I like you from the first sight."

I can't describe the shock in my heart, not because of her free and easy, but because I once said the same thing to a woman, "I don't need too many reasons to like someone, as long as I have a feeling, I love you. It has been from the beginning."

Could it be that there is really such a fate in the dark? Could it be that love really has God's will?

"Actually, I lied to you..."

She lowered her head suddenly, the bravery she had just now no longer existed, and she turned back into the appearance of the child who did something wrong.

"What did you lie to me?"

"I'm not a vagabond singer."

"I know."

My answer surprised her: "You know? How do you know?"

"Your words and deeds tell me that you should be the daughter of a rich family, right?"

She was very surprised, nodded, then shook her head: "Yes, no... Actually, it was before, but it's not now."

"Why was it before, but not now?"

This is the first time I took the initiative to ask her about her situation.

She pondered for a moment, then burst into tears: "I was born in a rich but unhappy family. In order to consolidate his business empire, my father did not hesitate to let me marry an old man 20 years older than me. I disagree, he So I was given two choices, either get married or leave, and I chose to leave without hesitation, so I am no longer the daughter of a rich family."

I am not surprised to have such a father, because there is definitely more than one such father.

"When did you come to France?"

"a week ago."

"Only a week?"

"Well, in fact, you will meet me that day. I lost a bet with my friends. They asked me to sing at the subway station. The first person who gives me money, as long as it is not a woman, no matter how old or ugly, I will invite you." He ate and confessed to him..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, maybe because she thought it was absurd, she no longer dared to look me in the eyes.

"So it was just a game?"

"no."

He grabbed my arm nervously and explained nervously: "That's not the case. Although the original intention was to act, but the heart has always been true. I really like you. It doesn't matter if you call me a nymphomaniac or an idiot. Anyway, I am like you!"

I stared at her deeply, seeing the anxiety she showed because I was afraid that I would not believe her sincerity, and smiled lightly: "I believe your words, and I don't mind your deception, but I can't accept you."

"why?"

Her eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

"Because I am a loser in love, and I failed not once, but twice, so I no longer dare to love anyone."

"Then you don't need to love me for now, just give me a chance to love you."

"Love is not about one person."

"As long as you have confidence, one person's business will sooner or later become two people's business."

"I don't have that confidence."

"But I have, just give me a chance? You don't hate me, do you?"

Faced with her begging, my heart gradually wavered, "Are you sure if I give you a chance, we will definitely get together?"

"Yes, I'm sure, no one is more suitable for you than me, and no one is more suitable for me than you."

"why?"

"Because we are all people who were thrown into the North Pole of the world, but yearn for warmth."

I was completely shocked, and my heart was shaken at that moment. Because of her last words, I immediately decided to stay in France, give her a chance, and give myself a way out.

A month later, An Ruo said that she would take me to meet the few friends she had bet against at the beginning, and her buddies who were studying in France together, and I agreed.

The sunset in the evening dyed the beautiful city of Paris red. An Ruo and I came to the agreed coffee shop. From a distance, I saw a few girls talking and laughing. I stopped because one of the girls was me. The half-sister, Mu Qiqi...

The world is so big, the chance of meeting is so small, but two people who are related by blood still meet.

I took An Ruo's hand, smiled and walked towards them step by step...

(End of this chapter)