Because of the influence of Luc Besson's "Taxi Express" series of movies, it is easy to cause people to misunderstand that French taxis are crazy.
In fact, most French taxi drivers are neatly dressed, polite and gentlemen, and then take their time. In a country that spends as much time eating as it does working each week, don't expect them to be in a hurry.
France has a clear stipulation that the weekly working hours are 35 hours, and then, people in the southern 310 Provence region spend about 30 hours a week on eating.
People live in another rhythm, and their life is particularly long.
I have more time to watch my wife's face, like the sun, change from bright to warm, and watch my daughter grow up, and the bowknot becomes a veil.
Taxi crosses the street.
Ye Yingjing sat up straight, reached out and squeezed the bag to confirm that she had brought money.
Then he tilted his head to look at himself in the rearview mirror, straightened his hair that had been blown away by the wind, rubbed his cheeks, made a groundhog expression, and smiled at himself in the mirror.
The smile in the mirror was a bit embarrassing, because at this moment, she finally remembered that she was a little "ashamed" of her co-living senior sister Gu Ying.
It was such a coincidence that at that moment, she was excited, confused and lost her head.
"I don't know if senior sister is angry now and continues to struggle, or just doesn't struggle at all?"
Ye Yingjing took out her phone and pressed it a few times, then put it down again.
When I picked it up again, I decided to leave this matter to go back to solve it, after all, there are priorities. She sent a message to Xu Tingsheng, saying, "What a coincidence."
Ye Yingjing was wearing a loose denim jacket, original tones, cropped jeans and white shoes.
When she appeared in front of Xu Tingsheng, Xu Tingsheng was holding a bag full of more than twenty small perfume bottles of various colors, carefully separating them with a soft cloth given by the boss.
It's like the daily greetings of familiar friends, Ye Yingjing smiled and said, "What about buying gifts?"
Xu Tingsheng lowered his head to pack his things, and said, "Yes, I'll give you a bottle too."
Xu Tingsheng handed over a bottle casually.
Not too insincere, Ye Yingjing took it and put it under her nose to sniff, then put it back, picked out a bottle with the lightest color, shook it, smelled it, and said with a smile: "I'll take this."
Xu Tingsheng said, "Okay."
When the two sat down in a small cafe facing the street.
Xu Tingsheng finally saw the text message, and he said, "Yes, what a coincidence, I stayed in Nice for seven days, and I never knew you were there."
"Anyway, you don't contact me," Ye Yingjing said with a smile, "Actually, now I feel unlucky again."
It was such a coincidence that a phone call brought out a little nostalgia for the old days, but if it was a coincidence, shouldn't the two of them have met on the streets of Nice earlier
Then there should be long streets and alleys to walk together, standing in the bay to listen to the same rhythm of the wind, even if there is no story happening, it is still a story.
Moreover, Gu Ying under the same roof had been entangled for so many days before, Ye Yingjing just listened and watched indifferently, and occasionally said a few words or words of comfort, but she never asked, that person What is it like, what is his name.
When they finally "discovered" each other, one was about to leave.
Every time, it was in a hurry, in Xu Tingsheng's exchange class after the third year of high school, on the day of handing in the college entrance examination application form, on the first day of the new year, in Nice, France.
This matter fits so well with the story between two people, obviously they stayed in one place, it was Libei Middle School earlier, and now it is Nice, two people are in the same place, but they didn't "meet" earlier, what's more, they didn't simply never met.
God is like a naughty child who likes to play pranks, has he arranged such a person for you in your life
When you go to work in the morning, you meet a person in the elevator, chat for a few words, and then the heartbeat lasts all day, thinking about the follow-up very far, and then get off work in the evening, he (she) is holding the carton, still with you Same elevator.
He (she) said that he (she) had worked in this building for three years, resigned today and returned to his hometown, and got engaged to someone who had a blind date not long ago.
In fact, you have also stayed in this building for more than a year, but... you met today.
During the Chinese New Year blind date, when it came to restarting my life, Ye Yingjing finally said: "If I could do it all over again, maybe... I would want to meet someone earlier, I would go to him earlier and appear in his life... Before he falls in love with anyone."
She also said: "Yes, it's too late. What was originally beautiful and should be cherished can only become a pity hidden in my heart."
At that time Xu Tingsheng didn't understand at all, his thoughts were all on Ye Yingjing's inspiration to him, but later he probably understood a little bit, and he felt incredible. Because they didn't even exchange a word in the previous life, he may have noticed her at a certain moment, but she has no idea.
The two chatted for a while about the part related to Gu Ying, and both were a little dumbfounded.
Then the coffee was replaced with iced stone red.
"Actually, I know you have been abroad recently," Ye Yingjing said, "your mother told my mother, and my mother mentioned it to me on the phone again, but they said you were in Loch Ness... I thought, why not There is an extra lake, why are you so naive and ran to find monsters... I never thought about it, so you are in Nice."
"You stayed in Nice for 7 days. When we met, there were only two hours left, and now there are 1 hour and 22 minutes left." Ye Yingjing said.
Xu Tingsheng looked at the sky outside the transparent glass wall, and suddenly said:
"It seems to be in the second year of high school. There are arts and sciences. Your class 7 is on the fourth floor, and our class 10 is on the fifth floor. They are not in the same corridor. The first time I saw your name was on the big red list, number one. Then It was the first time I cared about the red list.
Then one time I was playing with some friends on the playground and you came across the track. They told me that the woman was Ye Yingjing. I joked, how could God allow someone to be number one and be so beautiful? It's not fair, balance it out with a worse boyfriend like me. "
Ye Yingjing looked at Xu Tingsheng intently, and listened to him tell a story about her that she didn't know and never noticed.
This kind of story may actually happen to you, but you will never have a chance to hear it, so, in fact, you don’t know, you are not a female classmate who has no story.
It's just that the story is in someone else's.
This story actually happened in the third year of high school in the previous life, near the time of graduation, and it was just a frolic among friends, just like most boys once sat with their friends, chatting about a girl who passed by like this.
Xu Tingsheng continued: "After I finished that sentence, they all started booing and said to me, then go strike up a conversation, anyway, you are shameless anyway. I said, if you go up like this to scare people, if she twists her foot, I will kill you." There is a reason to go up. Then you sit at the bottom corner of the stand to rest, and I said, if she sits there for more than ten minutes, I will buy a bottle of water and send it over."
"and after?"
"Later, you didn't twist your foot and went back to study after sitting for a little more than 8 minutes."
"Just this one time?"
"Um."
“…I was thinking, actually even if I did twist my foot, you might not come over, or I sat for more than ten minutes, and the result is the same. It’s just because it didn’t happen, so let’s assume what happened after it happened, so that Think."
"It's also possible that even if I do come, nothing will happen. You may say that you can walk by yourself, or your classmates just pass by. Or you are scared and won't ask for my water."
"...well. Time and people, going round and round..."
After answering "um", the following words seemed to be just muttering to himself.