The enthusiastic Charlotte took a look around her room, and Fang Yi had to show a little satisfaction in his heart. Because they had already used almost all the things that Fang Yi would use in the future.
Everything was arranged properly, even the easel was ready and Fang Yi had nothing to say.
"Thank you!" Fang Yi said with a smile to Charlotte.
After hearing what Fang Yi said, Charlotte was very happy and said: "If you need anything, you can talk to the housekeeper Jason!".
Charlotte's words made Fang Yi say thank you again.
Bernard looked at Fang Yi who seemed very satisfied and said with a smile: "Charlotte and I have been old friends for decades. I originally wanted you to live with me, but my place is in the suburbs, and you want to
When I go to museums and the like, I introduce you to Charlotte!”.
Fang Yi put his bag on the stool and followed the two downstairs, sitting in the living room and chatting. In the evening, Charlotte naturally held a small welcome party for Fang Yi, and everyone attended
There are three people in total, Fang Yi, Charlotte and Bernard.
After dinner and seeing Bernard off, Fang Yi returned to the room and hung the clothes he brought with him in the closet.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Fang Yi had just hung up his clothes and closed the cabinet door when he heard a knock on the door.
Fang Yi looked at the door and said: "Please come in!".
The door opened, and Charlotte walked in carrying a tray. There was a plate of fruit on the tray, and some drinks. There was a dark red liquid in a long-necked glass bottle, which seemed to be juice. Look.
When this happened, Fang Yi immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"I don't know what you like! There are no drinks prepared for you in the refrigerator or cabinet in the house. I have prepared some drinks for you tonight," Charlotte said as she put the tray on the table.
"Thank you!" Fang Yi didn't know how many times he said thank you today.
Charlotte smiled and said to Fang Yi: "Relax a little and just treat this place as your own home! My husband also liked art during his lifetime, and he liked to paint for a while when he had nothing to do! So I heard that you are coming.
, I’m very happy! Why don’t you let Jason take you to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment tomorrow?”
After hearing this, Fang Yi quickly said: "No, I'll just go around the neighborhood tomorrow!" Fang Yi didn't have the nerve to trouble anyone anymore, so he quickly and politely declined.
"You said your husband likes painting? Does he have any works? Can I take a look?" Fang Yi opened his mouth and said out of professional habit.
After hearing this, Charlotte said happily: "Of course! I'll take you there!" After saying that, she stood up from the sofa and walked to the second floor with Fang Yi.
Arriving at Mr. Charlotte's studio, Fang Yi saw an unfinished painting on the easel and some works placed around the wall. Fang Yi glanced at it and knew that all the paintings here were by Charlotte.
It is obvious that all the paintings are from the same hand.
After looking around for a while, Fang Yi praised Charlotte and said, "Your husband painted very well!".
After seeing these paintings, Fang Yi couldn't help but have some fantasies about Paris. An amateur can paint to such a level. I really don't know what level of real painting people in Paris will be. The level of these paintings now is different from Zhou Zhou's.
In the same comparison, in terms of expressiveness, it can be said that they are about the same. But it is not a very high standard. As a hobby, this gentleman's painting is quite powerful.
Charlotte said happily: "Someone once wanted to buy these paintings, but I was not willing to sell them! This studio has always remained as it was when he was alive!".
Then Charlotte talked to Fang Yi about how she met her husband and how they fell in love. Fang Yi sounded like he was reading a romantic novel. Two young people from middle-class backgrounds met in college.
We met in the library and fell in love quickly. We got married immediately after leaving campus. We lived in the same house when we got married.
After renting a small apartment that was a little bigger, Charlotte's husband naturally worked hard. Then he opened his own law firm, and with a successful career, he happily moved into his current residence. According to Charlotte
According to the description, the two had business failures, but no matter how difficult life was, they supported each other and got through it.
Fang Yi was very touched after hearing this, because Charlotte's love is exactly what Fang Yi hopes in his heart!
After chatting with Charlotte in the studio for more than an hour, Fang Yi returned to his room. Although he had been on a plane for such a long time, Fang Yi did not feel very tired. He stood directly on the terrace and looked at the brightly lit Paris.
night view.
Very beautiful! But in Fang Yi's opinion, it is just beautiful. He naturally compared it with the night view of Shicheng in his mind. He felt that the night view of Paris was very beautiful, just like the Pearl City in his own eyes, but the night view of Shicheng was even more special.
Something that makes Fang Yi feel warm. It's the taste of hometown!
Fang Yi stood alone on a very large terrace of more than 100 to 200 square meters, holding on to the railing and accompanied by the cold night breeze in Paris in October. Not far from the railing at hand, there was a stone figure with fangs that was as tall as a person.
There is a statue of a monster sitting with wings, and then you can see the brightly lit night Paris as far as the eye can see.
Fang Yi was filled with joy at seeing the works of countless masters in the museum and longing for his family in his hometown. These feelings flooded into Fang Yi's heart alternately. For a time, Fang Yi was filled with mixed feelings. He was immersed in it and couldn't help himself. He wanted to pick it up.
The paintbrush is only an easel, no canvas and not even paint.
After standing on the terrace for more than an hour, until he could no longer stand the night wind outside, Fang Yi turned around and returned to his room. He took a shower and lay on the bed, turning off the lights, clasping his hands behind his head, and staring into the dark with his eyes open.
The ceiling is in a daze.
After staying in this daze until about two o'clock, Fang Yi fell into a deep sleep.
When Fang Yi woke up at around six o'clock the next day, he couldn't do anything like running. He didn't know there was a park or a place suitable for running. He didn't know where he was. Paris was not like China.
In Fang Yi's eyes, the whole of Paris is like a big trap with small circles, going round and round. Just in case, let's go through some of it today.
Since he couldn't run, Fang Yi touched a piece of paper and started to make a list of things he wanted to buy today. He also listed the things he had to do in order. Of course, the first one was to go to the bank to check in.
I converted the check in my hand into euros, applied for a card, and then bought a phone and so on. All in all, there were quite a lot of things to do at hand, listed one by one.
After spending an hour making up the list in his hand, Fang Yi took his clothes downstairs. Just as he was about to go out, Charlotte's butler Jason came over.
"Mr. Fang! Do you want breakfast? It's ready." Jason looked at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "I've prepared some milk, cheese and an omelette! If it doesn't suit your taste, tomorrow
You can change it again in the morning!".
Looking at Jason, Fang Yi paused. Although he was living a life like a young master at home, the cook was his mother. It was strange that he had a good tone. Suddenly, a housekeeper jumped on his head early in the morning.
In front of him, he was neatly dressed, with one arm behind his waist, the other hand raised to make a gesture of invitation, and he said that Mr. Fang would like to treat himself to breakfast. Fang Yi was really not used to this.
There was something to eat, and Fang Yi couldn’t refuse. Who knows where there is a place to eat outside? He took his coat and nodded to Jason. Just as he was about to walk to the restaurant, Jason came over and handed Fang Yi
Yi took the coat in his hand and hung it on the hanger at the door, and then took Fang Yi to the restaurant.
Fang Yi sat down at the table. Within a minute, a maid came up with a bright silver tray and placed three small plates in front of Fang Yi.
"Thank you!" Fang Yi nodded slightly to the maid to express his gratitude and then began to eat slowly. Although breakfast was very simple, to put it bluntly, it was just two slices of toasted slightly yellow bread, a cup of milk and some
The next fried egg is not like the sloshing oil fried in China. It is fried into a perfect circle, with the yolk in the middle and surrounded by egg whites.
Fang Yi was extremely uncomfortable eating this breakfast, mainly because he was eating alone while two people stood watching.
"What else would you like? Does it taste good?" The maid watched Fang Yi put down his knife and fork and walked over and asked.
Fang Yi didn't have the nerve to say that this one was too bland and that one had no taste, so he nodded directly and said: "Thank you! That's great!".
After leaving the restaurant, as soon as Fang Yi walked to the door, Jason already held Fang Yi's short thin coat in his hands and opened it to Fang Yi. Waiting for Fang Yi to put his hand into his sleeves, Jason
Finally, he helped Fang Yi pull the corner of his clothes.
After leaving the door, Fang Yi arrived in the small courtyard. He breathed a sigh of relief and sighed with a smile in his heart: This set-up makes it look like he is filming a movie!
As soon as I opened the small cast-iron flower gate in the yard, I saw Charlotte walking towards me with her pet dog. Charlotte’s pet dog is one of the most famous dogs in China: Husky! You can tell by looking at this,
I have met Fang Yi once since yesterday, and now I see Fang Yi coming over very enthusiastically.
"Going out so early?" Charlotte smiled at Fang Yi and asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?".
Fang Yi stretched out his hand and touched the head of the little guy named Broto: "I'm used to it. I basically wake up after six o'clock every day! I want to take a look around today, and I will get used to running in the morning!"
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After hearing this, Charlotte pointed to Fang Yi at an intersection not far away and said: "Turn left at the intersection over there, and there is a small park. You can go there for morning jogging or walking the dog!".
"Hmm!" Fang Yi touched the two goods, then exchanged a few words with Charlotte who came back from walking the dog, and said that he would not be back at noon, and then walked towards the small park pointed by Charlotte.
After walking around in the park and on the street, Fang Yi opened his mouth and asked passers-by about the bank, and then started to do his own business.