The flight from Beishi to Paris takes eight hours, and Beishi is seven hours faster than Paris. When Tang Yili got off the plane, she had the illusion that she had just got on the plane and got off the plane at the same place.
It was still morning, the airport was crowded with people, and it seemed that his father and Xun Lang had not gone far.
While Tang Yili was waiting to pick up her luggage, she was still subconsciously looking around. Unfortunately, there were no familiar faces. The Caucasian faces, with white skin and brown eyes, all reminded her that this was a foreign country.
The freedom she had been looking forward to for so long seemed not as beautiful as Tang Yili imagined when it unfolded before her eyes.
First, I took the trouble to pick up four suitcases of luggage, stacked them one by one on the trolley, then pushed them out of the gate and queued up for a taxi.
Tang Yili has always been well-dressed since she was a child. She never had to carry her luggage and look for a car when she went out. Now she is very uncomfortable. The beginning of her self-reliance was when she met a very rude driver. She was clearly assigned to the queue, but she saw that she had too much luggage.
, refused boarding on the spot.
As if he was bullying someone, the man spoke French very fast. Tang Yili's level was limited to understanding. If he wanted to keep up with the speed and argue with him, he would be completely at a disadvantage.
Tang Yili was patient and wanted to explain, but the people behind got past Tang Yili and got into her car.
The bright yellow taxi drove away, and people came forward one after another from behind, rushing to get in the taxi.
What about developed countries and civilized societies?
Tang Yili was completely helpless by this situation. He watched the cars passing by one after another, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, a big BMW drove by in front, and when the window was lowered, it beeped twice.
Tang Yili looked up subconsciously and saw a handsome young man emerging from inside and sticking his head out.
"Hey! Are you going to ESMOD?"
He speaks Chinese!
Tang Yili's first reaction was her attachment to Xiangyin. She looked at the other party with an expression of surprise, and the other party said: "We are alumni, shall we give you a ride?"
Tang Yili looked in through the car window and saw that there was a boy driving the car, wearing a baseball cap and with the same smile. She was new here, so she was quite wary and did not respond immediately.
Unexpectedly, the boy who asked the question before took it as if Tang Yili had agreed. After getting off the car, he went to carry her luggage for her and introduced himself at the same time.
"My name is James, that is my friend, his name is Tom, his Chinese surname is Miao, you can call him Tom, meow, hahaha!"
Tom in the car seemed dissatisfied and honked the horn.
The two of them were laughing and joking, which made it difficult for Tang Yili to refuse them coldly.
She was still weak after giving birth and had not yet replenished her body. In the cold spring season, Tang Yili was already sweating profusely. She really had no energy left to waste. She watched James carry the luggage into the trunk and thanked him.
"That would be troublesome, otherwise I don't know when I can leave the airport."
The big BMW drove onto the road, raindrops fell from the sky, and France's mild climate and unique architecture unfolded before our eyes.
Tang Yili sat in the back row, listening to James and Tommeow talking. They were very chatty along the way, and they didn't stop from the ESMOD cafeteria to the beautiful girl.
It was learned from their mouths that these two people were also majoring in fashion design, but unlike Tang Yili, they were only twenty-two years old, majored in undergraduate studies, and came from well-off families, so they spent a lot of money to get in.
They are not from Beishi. James is from a small southern town in China, and Tom is from the northwest. The two of them made an appointment to visit Beishi and then fly back to start school together.
"Actually, when I was going through customs, I saw you, and there was the ESMOD admission notice in your pocket. I thought we had an extra elementary school girl, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a senior girl. When did you go to graduate school?" James asked
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"Graduate one, I am in the batch that will enroll this spring." Tang Yili replied while looking out the window.
The beauty was a little aloof. James stuck out his tongue, not daring to talk casually anymore, but turned his head to chat with Tom.
Soon, the car drove into the city, and Tom Miao asked Tang Yili: "Where do you live? I'll take you downstairs."
"That's troublesome, I live in the red building apartment."
James whistled.
The Red Building is a French-style apartment on ESMOD campus. It got its name because the exterior walls are painted dark red. The rent is staggeringly expensive. Those who can live there in the study abroad circle are definitely top-notch white and rich.
James secretly praised his vision.
However, Tom Meow was relatively restrained and did not show too much surprise. He drove all the way over, entered the campus, and went straight to the downstairs of the famous apartment.
A row of sycamore trees surrounded the road halfway up the mountain, and the car stopped right in front of the elevator entrance.
The two gentlemen also helped Tang Yili unload her luggage. Seeing this, the doorman of the apartment pushed a luggage trolley over to help.
Tang Yili stood in front of the two boys and took a look at the two of them. James was about 1.8 meters tall, slender and tall, wearing a pair of white sneakers. He had the temperament of a comic boy, while Tom was a little more stable and taller than
James is half a head tall, has broad shoulders, dark skin, and is strong. In European aesthetics, he has both physical beauty and Asian mystery. He should be pursued by many girls.
But this is not Tang Yili’s focus.
The two of them were really enthusiastic. Tang Yili thanked her sincerely with a smile and said, "When I settle down some other time, I'll invite you to be my guests."
Tom Meow smiled and said, OK.
James nodded wildly.
After exchanging WeChat messages with the two of them, Tang Yili turned around and swiped her card and entered the apartment.
When they walked away, James was still savoring the fragrance of the beauty, and at the same time pulled Tom Meow's sleeve, "Isn't she so beautiful? I love her face so much."
Tom rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me you like someone else."
"Don't tell me, I'm really excited."
Tom made a sound and turned around to get in the car.
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Tang Yili's apartment is on the top floor, because only the top floor has the largest area, with two bedrooms, one living room, and a garden terrace.
Bright yellow tulips are planted on it, blooming brightly in this cold season.
The temperature outside was about 15 or 16 degrees Celsius, and it was still raining lightly. There was an old-fashioned record player in the room. Tang Yili opened the balcony door, played some light music, accompanied by the breeze, and packed the luggage he had brought.
Arranging the items one by one, I was busy all afternoon.
She first went to the apartment restaurant to have something to eat, then came back and took a shower. Night had fallen.
Fatigue and longing came up at the same time.
As early as when she was in James' car, she had already sent messages to Tang Feng and Xun Lang respectively, saying that she had landed safely.
Tangfeng asked his daughter a lot of things to pay attention to, and Xun Lang simply replied with "I understand."
In fact, Tang Yili also wanted to ask her son if Shao Ang was crying after not seeing her for a day. She repeatedly edited the wording, but she finally deleted all the words.
Even she herself felt it was hypocritical.
It was obvious that he came out to pursue freedom and dreams, but once he landed, he showed that he couldn't let go. Why bother? He and Xun Lang were already in trouble. He had decided to let go, and he should be more timid.