"Miss, where can I go?" the taxi driver asked Gong QingHan in the back seat in pure French

"Whatever!" Gong QingHan said faintly

At first, the taxi driver was amazed at the cold appearance of the palace,

As soon as she spoke, she was completely surprised at her fluency in French and her pronunciation was more standard than that of him, a Frenchman,

But as soon as I heard Gong QingHan's answer, I was a little helpless, casually? Anywhere?

"Is there a sea near here?" Gong QingHan suddenly asked

The driver thought for a moment: "yes, but it's far away. It takes about three hours to drive!"

"Forget it, which place is more beautiful around here!"

"This is simple!" the driver looked confident

Gong QingHan didn't ask where he was. It's the same wherever he goes anyway!

She lay down by the window and looked at the falling drizzle outside the window

The rain gathered more and more, and there were traces on the window

Gong QingHan stretched out his index finger and pointed it on the window glass. His fingertips slid along the track of the rain

On the glass, her cold little face was reflected,

This face is no different from that ten years ago, but in her eyes, there is a bit more emotion that she can't read by herself!

"Here we are, miss!" the driver's voice sounded in front

Gong QingHan got out of the car and looked at the scenery in front of him in a daze!

Paris tower at night, towering, romantic

It collapsed in the middle of the road and passing vehicles passed under it

The whole tower, with golden light, is incomparably dazzling

In the drizzle, it looks mysterious and romantic

The people's Square is more colorful against the background of the Paris tower,

The water column from the music fountain in the center of the square rises and falls with the music rhythm, and the water spray falls in the annular pool

Little lovers from different countries strolled under the night rain in Paris with umbrellas

Palace QingHan slightly tilted his head and looked at the dazzling, mysterious and beautiful tower

She didn't know how long she had been standing here until her head was covered with raindrops

Countless people passed by her and couldn't help looking at her. This Oriental woman who was fascinated by the tower and was more beautiful than the tower

Someone handed her the umbrella in her hand, but she remained motionless, slightly raised her head and looked at the magnificent tower. No one knew what she was thinking when she stood in the rain

She didn't recover until a black umbrella came out of her head and covered her eyes,

Looking at the people standing beside her, she opened her mouth lightly

"Thank you!"

"You're wet!" he looked at the man with his chin high and his eyes fell on her foggy head

"...!" she didn't answer him and kept looking up

"The Eiffel Tower is the tallest building in Paris, 300 meters high, the needle tower at the top is 24 meters high, and the total height is 324 meters!" his low voice sounded above her head

“……!”

"Do you know why there are no tall buildings around the Eiffel Tower?" he asked again

Gong QingHan finally looked up at him. Under the umbrella, he couldn't see the outline of his face clearly, but his black eyes were shiny black

She looked at him as if she were waiting for him

Nangong Lingtian slightly hooked his lips and looked at the iron tower in front. The iron tower was reflected in his eyes:

"Because you can see it almost anywhere in Paris, the tower itself is a beautiful love word: no matter where, no matter when, if you are willing to look back, I have been waiting!"

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