Still, Wait For Me

Because of the influence of Luc Besson's "Taxi Express" movie series, it can easily lead to a misunderstanding that French taxis are crazy.

In fact, most French taxi drivers dress neatly, politely and gently, and then, slowly. Don't expect them to be in such a hurry in a country where the time spent eating each week is about the same as the time spent working.

France has a clearly defined working week of 35 hours, and then the people of the 310 Provence region in the south spend about 30 hours a week eating.

People live in another rhythm, especially for a lifetime.

Have more time to look at the wife's face, like sunshine, from bright to warm, watching her daughter grow up, bow to veil.

Taxis cross the street.

Ye Ying Jing sat up straight and pinched his hand in the bag to make sure he brought the money.

Then he looked at himself in the mirror and neatly rubbed his hair, rubbed his cheeks, made a groundhog's expression and smiled at himself in the mirror.

The smile in the mirror was a little embarrassing, because at this point, she finally remembered that she was a little "ashamed" of her cohabiting sister, Gu Ying.

It was such a coincidence that, at the time, when she was excited, she lost her mind.

“I don't know if Sister is angry now, continues to wrangle, or simply doesn't wrangle anymore? ”

Ye Ying Jing pulled out the phone and pressed it a few times, then put it down.

By the time I picked it up again, I had decided to leave the matter to go back and settle it. After all, it was a priority. She sent a message to Xu Tiansheng and said, "What a coincidence. ”

Ye Ying is wearing a loose coat in coarse twill cotton cloth, a prime hue, ankle length jeans and white shoes.

When she appeared in front of Xu Tiansheng, Xu Tiansheng was carrying a dozen bottles of perfume of all kinds into the bag, carefully separating them with a bunch of soft cloth given by the boss.

It was like a familiar friend meeting on a daily basis, the usual chill, Ye Ying Jing smiled and said, “Where's the gift? ”

Xu Tiansheng lowered his head and said, "Well, I'll give you a bottle too. ”

Xu Tiansheng handed me a bottle.

Without sincerity, Ye Yingjing took it and sniffed it under his nose. He put it back. He picked the lightest bottle of color, shook it, smelled it, and smiled. “I'll take this. ”

Xu Tiansheng said, "Okay. ”

When two people sat in a small cafe on the street.

Xu Tinsheng finally saw the text message, and he said, "Yeah, coincidentally, I spent seven days in Nice, and I didn't know you were there. ”

“You didn't contact me anyway," Ye Ying smiled. "Actually, now I feel bad again. ”

Coincidentally, a phone call came up with a little old sentiment, but what a coincidence. Shouldn't two people have met earlier on Nice Street?

Then there should be a long street alley walking together, standing in the bay listening to the same rhythm of wind, even if no story occurs.

Moreover, Gu Ying under a roof had already tangled for a few days before, Ye Ying Jing was just so faint to listen, look, occasionally put up a few words, a few words of comfort, I didn't ask what that person was like, what his name was.

By the time they finally “discover” each other, one of them will be leaving immediately.

Each time in a hurry, in the exchange class of Xu Yangtze after the senior year, on the day of the college entrance examination volunteer form, at the beginning of the year, in Nice, France.

This is so relevant to the story between the two people, obviously staying in one place, first Li Bei Middle School, now Nice, the two people in one place, but not “met” earlier, more biased, not simply met.

God, like a naughty kid who likes pranks, does he have someone in his life for you too?

When you come to work in the morning, you meet a guy in the elevator, you talk a few words, then you dance carefully all day, you think about the follow-up a long way, and then you get off in the evening, he/she holds the carton, or he/she is in the same elevator as you.

He/she said that he/she had been working in this building for three years and left today to go home and get engaged to someone he/she had recently met.

In fact, you've been in this building for more than a year, so... you met today.

On the occasion of the New Year's date, speaking of a new life, Ye Yingjing finally said: “If you can do it again, maybe... I will want to meet someone sooner, I will go to him sooner and show up in his life... while he is still in love with someone. ”

And she said, "Yeah, it's late, it was beautiful, it should be cherished, and it's just a shame to hide in your heart. ”

At that time, Xu Tiansheng didn't understand a bit. His mind was all on Ye Yingjing's inspiration to himself. Later, he probably understood a little. It felt strange. For they did not say a word in the previous life, and he may have noticed her at a certain moment, and she is not known.

Both of them chatted with Gu Ying for a while, and they were all crying.

Then I switched the coffee to frozen rock red.

“Actually, I know you've been abroad recently," Ye Ying Jing said. “Your mother told me that my mother had mentioned it to me on the phone again, but they said it was you in Lake Nice... I wondered why there was so many more lakes, why did you run so childish to find the monster... I never thought that you were in Nice. ”

“You were in Nice for seven days, and when we met, there were only two hours left, and now we have an hour and 22 minutes.” Ye Ying Jing said.

Xu Tiansheng looked at the sky outside the clear glass wall and suddenly said:

“Sophomore year, I think, we split the arts and sciences, you guys are on the fourth floor, we're on the fifth floor, we're not in a corridor. I first saw your name on the big red list, number one. That was the first time I cared about the red list.

And then one time I played on the playground with a couple of friends, and you walked over the runway. They told me that the woman was Ye Ying Jing. I'm just kidding. How could God allow someone to be number one and look so pretty? It's not fair, give her a bad boyfriend a balance, like me. ”

Ye Ying focused on Xu Tiansheng and listened to him say a story about her that she did not know and never perceived.

This kind of story might actually happen to you, but you never get a chance to hear it, so, you know, you're not a classmate without a story.

Just the story in someone else's.

This story actually happened in my previous life in my senior year, near graduation, and it was just a fun scene between friends, like most boys used to sit with friends and make a scene, talking about a passing girl like this.

Xu Tinsheng continued: “After I finished that sentence, they all started to make fun of me. Arch me. Then go talk to me. You stink anyway. I said," If she shakes her leg, I have reason to go up there. "And then you sit at the bottom of the stand and rest, and I say, if she sits there for more than 10 minutes, I'll buy her a bottle of water. ”

“And then what? ”

“Then you didn't twist your legs and sat back to study in a little over eight minutes. ”

“Just this once? ”

“Mmm.”

“... I was thinking, in fact, even if I did twist my legs, you probably wouldn't come over, or I sat for more than 10 minutes, and it turned out the same. Just because it didn't happen, let's assume what it looks like after it happened, so we think. ”

“Or maybe even if I did come, nothing would happen. You may say you can walk on your own, or your classmates may just pass by. Or you're scared, you don't want my water. ”

“… hmm. Time and people, take a spin...”

Should finish “hmm”, after words, like just muttering to yourself.