In the blink of an eye, the trip to Paris is coming to an end. Although not all of this trip is a happy memory, overall it has benefited Nemo Blue a lot.
In the next few days, the two of them got along very calmly, with almost no quarrels or quarrels. Nimolan always felt that Ji Moxuan sometimes deliberately avoided differences with him, and he more or less expected to maintain such a peaceful atmosphere.
So neither of them went out to cause damage.
The last stop of the trip to Paris was Notre Dame de Paris. Notre Dame de Paris was the only landscape that Nemo Blue had ever stopped at when he passed through Paris. This is the second time he came here, and he still felt familiar. The Gothic style is impressive.
I was reminded of Victor Hugo's novel "The Hunchback of Notre Dame", where the tragic story is filled with unfinished sadness. Statues of successive kings of Israel and the Jewish state are dotted in the "King's Cave", with the Virgin Mary and the Holy Child enshrined in the center and the ones on both sides.
The statue of Adam and Eve brings the fascination of European mythology.
Nimolan was "clicking" with his camera, while Ji Moxuan was holding a suit and looking up at the majestic appearance of Notre Dame de Paris.
The mother is holding the baby in her arms. What a warm scene. Ji Moxuan smiled bitterly and said to Nimolan: "Let's go!"
"Please stay a little longer." Nimolan grabbed his wrist and stopped in place.
Ji Moxuan looked along Nimolan's forearm to the slender hand she was holding on to him. The nails were a light pink color, as delicate as the flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. So he nodded reluctantly: "Okay, then
Stay for another half hour, then I will go to eat and I will starve to death."
In fact, he was not very hungry, but he saw that the soles of the flat shoes on Nimolan's feet were too thin. If he stood and walked for a long time, he would be very tired. He wanted to take her there.
Take a break in the restaurant.
Finally, the two of them sat down in the restaurant. Ji Moxuan placed a plate of half-cooked beef in front of Nimo Lan: "Suddenly, I really want to eat your portion. Please change it."
Nimolan looked at Ji Moxuan as if he were a monster: "We ordered the same thing."
"I just want to eat your share, can't I?" Ji Moxuan raised his eyes.
Nimolan put down his knife and fork, handed his portion to Ji Moxuan, and then took the plate handed over by Ji Moxuan with an expression that said, "You are crazy, I won't care about you."
Ji Moxuan completely ignored Nimolan's expression and continued to cut the steak happily.
At this time, all the lights in the restaurant were turned on, the blinds were lowered by the waiter, and a classical music team came in from the back door, playing serenades and performing music to the customers dining at each table one by one.
When it was Nimo Lan's turn at the table, it happened to be the violin solo part in the serenade. The French boy stood next to Nimo Lan with his eyes closed affectionately. Nimo Lan's eyes were almost glued to his face. Ji Moxuan
The face on the other side is completely dark.
This is the specialty of this restaurant. The musical accompaniment attracts many celebrities to come here, and there are often some surprises. However, Ji Moxuan and Nimolan did not meet any celebrities on this day. This is a pity for Nimolan. When they left the restaurant
Nimolan muttered: "Is it possible that all the good luck today was used up by the violin boy? He didn't even see any stars."
When Ji Moxuan heard this, he immediately left Nimolan and went to get the car quickly. By the time Nimolan got into the car, Ji Moxuan's seat belt had already been fastened, and he stepped out of the car when he stepped on the accelerator. Nimolan's
The back of my head suddenly hit the back seat, and I didn't look up for a long time.
Ji Moxuan suddenly became nervous and regretted secretly. He felt that he had gone too far. He stopped the car directly on the side of the road regardless of whether he could stop the car at the moment, and asked urgently: "Nimo Lan, are you okay? Did you hit anything?
Hello!"
When his hand touched hers, Nimolan shook him off vigorously: "You are sick! If you don't want to drive me, I can take a taxi! What are you doing!"
"I didn't know it would be like this? I didn't expect it to be so painful!" Ji Moxuan couldn't help but became angry.
Nimolan's brain was in severe pain after being hit, and he was quite angry. Seeing the face of Ji Moxuan, who looked like a devil in the world, he couldn't be angry, so he got out of the car with his bag and slammed the door to stop the taxi.
Who knew that she didn't know until she got out of the car that taxis were not allowed to park here, and the traffic was very fast. A Chevrolet rushed directly towards her and almost ran over her in front of her toes.
Ji Moxuan, who was sitting in the car, was so frightened that he even forgot to unbuckle his seat belt and jumped out of the car. After being pinched in the ribs, he unbuckled his seat belt in a panic, hugged Nimolan and rushed to the sidewalk. When it was safe, Ji Moxuan
Let go of Nimolan: "Nimolan, are you looking for death?"
"Who is looking for death? It's not you who parked your car in a damn place like this!"
"I stopped the car because I was worried about your head! I stopped here because I was anxious. Who knew you would jump out of the car!"
"Then why did you suddenly start the car and make me hit my head! I am your wife, which is very worthless, but I am also a woman after all, so you can't be gentler!" Nimolan felt that he was simply hopeless.
The medicine is gone.
"Am I not gentle enough? When have you ever seen me cut a steak for someone else?" Ji Moxuan's mind started to heat up, and his words began to flow through his mind.
Nimolan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat my share, so you exchanged it with me?"
"I..." Something stuck in his throat was how Ji Moxuan felt right now.
He pursed his lips and persisted for a long time, then said nonchalantly: "Yes, I just want to eat your share. How about that? I'm too lazy to tell you, hurry up and get in the car! I have to go home to sort out the information today. We'll leave out the things we missed.
I need to make it up tomorrow!”
"It's your face that is the first to complain. It's so annoying!" Nimolan dropped those words and got into the car and sat down.
Then Ji Moxuan also got into the car. This time he did not drive first, but turned sideways to see if Nimolan had fastened his seat belt, then started the car and drove onto the road.
The last day and a half passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time to board the plane back to China. Nimolan sat in the waiting room and stared at the bright red letters on the wall. Ji Moxuan handed over a bottle of water, and then sat down with him.
She moved one seat away and put her passport and ticket between them.
This is a very safe distance, and it is also a very rejecting distance. Nimolan looked sideways quietly for a long time, and then quietly opened his eyes. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart - this is what psychology says, when a person
When someone sits far away from you, it means that their heart is far away from you. Then, the distance between her and him is really not close.
But at the next moment, her left hand suddenly felt warm, and a palm wrapped around her hand.
Nimolan looked over without thinking, and happened to bump into Ji Moxuan's deep eyes. The moment their eyes met, Nimolan felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and his face turned red all of a sudden.
He stood up, then instinctively took his hand out of his hand and lowered his head as if he had lost his soul.
Ji Moxuan raised the corner of his mouth, and the next second he stood in front of Nimolan, looking into Nimolan's eyes from bottom to top, and said with a smile: "You are already a mother, why are you still so shy?"
"Who asked you to hold my hand all of a sudden!" Nimolan gave Ji Moxuan a white look and turned his face away again.
This time, Ji Moxuan directly held Nimolan's hands with both hands and said softly: "Our honeymoon is about to end. After we go back, you have to work overtime on your fashion show.
As for me, something happened with the group, and I had to explain our son to the family elders who were blowing their beards and staring at me. There would be a considerable amount of time that the two of us could not spend properly again.
.Molan, you know, every time I think about this, I feel very lonely. I wish you could always be by my side, accompany me and look at me. But unfortunately, even though we are living such a busy life, you still have to spare time.
It's time to think about that man, the man who gave you three years. I know that I can't compare with him, and I don't dare to compare. After all, it was him who made you cheer up again, and it was he who gave you the life you wanted.
You hope, but I have done nothing for you except despair. However, I still beg you, please try to fall in love with me again, please stay with me well, because if you are in pain, I will always endure it.
I can’t help but want to send you to him, at least then you will smile..."
"Papa", a drop of tear fell on the hands held tightly by the two people, and penetrated into the palms along the fingers of the two people.
Nimolan slowly raised his head, looked into Ji Moxuan's eyes, and said with trembling lips: "I...actually..."
"Attention passengers, we are flying from Paris to..." At this moment, the airport's announcement suddenly sounded, interrupting Nimolan's words. Her lips opened and closed several times during the announcement, and finally she squeezed tightly.
He sipped it.
Ji Moxuan's eyes flashed, and he held Nimolan's hand tightly again: "Molan, what do you want to say? Just say it and I'll listen."
"It's time to check in, let's go." Nimolan wiped his face, stood up, picked up the ticket, and walked towards the boarding gate.
In the crowd, her back was slender and gorgeous, like a landscape, and the color slowly faded in his eyes. A sigh came, Ji Moxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sure enough, it is difficult for her to love like before.
I am..."
He didn't know that when Nimo Lan walked forward with his back to her, tears washed down her face, and she couldn't help but tremble and repeat one sentence: "Actually, I love you, I have always loved you, you love
Me...are you sure you love me..."
Are you sure you can love me more than Tianxue, love me more than everyone doubts, love me enough to overcome rumors, love me enough to only look at me and only believe in me? If not, then I love you, what else?