"I don't want to hear you, unless he tells me personally..."
"Why are you so cheap? Rong Xiaonuo, he is your uncle, no matter what messy ideas you have, now he has me, you, stay away from him."
Lin Qinghan snorted: "Or, you just want to know the details of our relationship? Would you like me to describe it to you? I and Shenxing last night... He was very gentle with me and always cared about my feelings. , For fear of hurting me, you say..."
Snapped--
Rong Xiaonuo couldn't listen anymore and hung up the phone.
Lin Qinghan was very satisfied with her response.
Very good, this is the effect she wants.
She deleted the call log on the phone, pretended that nothing happened, and put Fu Shenxing's phone back to its original place.
No matter if it is Rong Xiaonuo or anyone else, don't try to snatch him from her!
Rong Xiaonuo hung up the phone, squeezing the phone's hand tighter and tighter, as if the more pain he felt in his body, the more he could offset the pain in his heart.
After all, did he choose Lin Qinghan? Even if she is like this, she doesn't even need dignity. Even if she gives him all of herself, she still can't make him change his mind...
She smiled bitterly, and took the already packed luggage out of the cabinet.
It seems that there is nothing to be reluctant to give up.
She stopped the car and went to the airport. On the way, she couldn't help taking out her phone and editing a message.
"I am leaving. 』
After thinking for a long time, she didn't press the send button for a long time, she just smiled and put the phone away.
The moment the plane took off, Rong Xiaonuo's heart was completely dead.
All the past and fetters, let it end on this day, on the other side of the ocean, she will also have a new life of her own.
…
Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport.
"Xiao Nuo, look at it, wow... As expected of Paris, even the old lady wears such a fashionable dress."
Qiao Anan couldn't help but sigh when he got off the plane. For a while, he was surprised at the looks of the handsome guys, and at the same time surprised at the elegant old ladies who can walk steadily on high heels.
"Look at that man, he's so handsome! It really is this kind of man with a high nose and deep eye sockets that wins my heart!"
Compared to her excitement, Rong Xiaonuo seemed calmer.
"Let's find a car to go to the apartment first."
"Also..."
Qiao An'an retracted his gaze to look around the handsome guy, and together with Rong Xiaonuo, he found a car and went to the place he had arranged before.
…
"Xiao Nuo, you have been sullen since seeing you at the airport. What happened?"
Qiao Anan originally didn't want to gossip, but couldn't stand her depressed appearance, so he decided to ask.
"It's nothing, maybe it's a bit uncomfortable to leave Tongcheng."
She smiled faintly, and continued to stare at the scenery outside the car window in a daze.
The scenery is beautiful, but it didn't catch her eyes.
"Are you... still thinking about Fu Shenxing?"
Qiao Anan asked her tentatively.
She did not answer.
"You, since you have decided to go abroad, shouldn't you let go of the past and start again? Isn't he good for handsome foreign guys?"
"you're right."
Rong Xiaonuo took a deep breath and said with a smile: "From tomorrow, I will never miss him again."
That night, Qiao Anan knew why she would say "from tomorrow".
…
That night, she indulged herself until she was drunk, and when she was drunk, she cried violently while holding Qiao An'an.
Qiao An'an hugged her and comforted her while comforting her: "Don't cry, it's just a man, we are so beautiful, what kind of man can't be found, right?"
"you're right."
It was right, but the more she drank, the more sober she became. Who said that wine can relieve her sorrows, but why, now her heart is getting more and more congested
Maybe time can smooth everything out.
Tongcheng.
It was late at night when Fu Shenxing finished his work.
He stood by the transparent glass wall with his hand held down, and his eyes were deep, looking at the shining lights in the distance.
The girl didn't call or send messages again, so that's okay.
…
Paris.
When Rong Xiaonuo woke up early the next morning, he found himself sleeping on the sofa, and Qiao An'an also slept crookedly next to her. The ground was full of empty wine bottles.
She rubbed her eyebrows, her headache was splitting.
I was really overjoyed last night, and I don't know how many embarrassing things I did. Fortunately, Qiao Anan was the only one by her side.
She got up and cleaned up the wolves, Qiao Anan just woke up at this time, and couldn't help laughing when she saw the sight in front of her.
"Xiao Nuo, you said that if the landlord knew that we made her house like this, would he want to kill us?"
Rong Xiaonuo blinked: "As long as we clean up enough, the landlord won't know."
The two cleaned up the house, restored it to its original appearance, and then went to the supermarket to purchase some necessities.
Carrying two big bags, Qiao An'an couldn't help sighing: "Although I have practiced, I still have to sigh at this time. It's nice to have a boyfriend."
Having said that, there were enthusiastic people on the road who asked if they needed help, but they all refused one by one.
After all, this is going out, and it is better to be cautious when you are not sure about the identity of others.
"It's time to report to school tomorrow, think about it, there is still a little look forward to it."
Although Rong Xiaonuo and Qiao Anan are not in the same school, they are not far apart.
"In your art school, there must be a lot of handsome guys. If there are suitable ones, let's talk about one."
Qiao Anan teased.
"I... don't want this now."
Rong Xiaonuo pursed her lips.
"Okay, okay, take your time, we all have to keep our eyes open, and don't meet people again."
…
The next day, Rong Xiaonuo went to the school to report, but as soon as he entered the campus, he was afflicted with road dementia. Holding the map in his hand and looking left and right, he couldn't see why.
She stopped where she wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but it was like a remote corner off the beaten track, waiting for a long time and no one passed by.
"Ah... This crazy problem is terrible."
Rong Xiaonuo rubbed his head in distress and couldn't help laughing at himself.
At this time, a clear voice came from behind.
Hearing the sound, Rong Xiaonuo turned his head and saw a blond man in his early twenties with a charming smile on his face, but he was not frivolous, he felt like a little sun, and he was a very attractive person. .
His facial features are not as deep as a typical Frenchman, he looks like a mixed race.
"Miss, are you Chinese?"
The man suddenly changed his fluent Chinese to speak to her.
She nodded blankly: "How do you tell?"
"Um... Guessed."
Rong Xiaonuo: "..."
This is also ok
"Don't be afraid, I am a junior here, not a bad person, this is my certificate."
Rong Xiaonuo took a look, met his sincere gaze, felt a little overreacting, and blushed slightly.
"Sorry, I just..."
"Do you need help?"
She nodded: "I'm a new student here to report, and I'm lost."
She saw that his certificate read: violin professional.
"You are a violin major, do you know where the piano major is reported?"
The man smiled: "Come with me."