Before Wang Aoshuang set out to France, he made an appointment with Lan Yuchi.
On the one hand, she helped Mo Qi return the check to him, and on the other hand, she was going to France, and felt that it was necessary to talk to Lan Yuchi before leaving.
In the quiet and leisurely courtyard, the flowers are blooming and the fragrance is elegant.
"Yuchi, I'm going to France. Do I need me to talk to Musi?"
Lan Yuchi took a sip of the mellow cocktail and a light look appeared on his face, "No, she has made a choice before."
"Maybe I can go and persuade her."
"If she really wants to be with me, she will be back with me last time."
"Maybe she just didn't understand it for a while, maybe her anger has subsided now and might be willing to come back."
Lan Yuchi faintly raised a bitter smile, as faint as the fragrance of flowers in the air, "You don't understand Mu Si, she will care about such things for a long time."
Wang Aoshuang Xiuya's face was filled with regret, "Did you really give up Mu Si like this?"
He turned his head and looked at the vast sea outside the courtyard, with a slight look on his face, "This is not my desire to give up, but her unwilling to forgive my mistake."
"Oh..." Wang Aoshuang sighed softly, "Actually, you can't drive away the loneliness in your heart, but no one is willing to take another step."
His eyes were empty and his eyes were as deep as the sea, "I took 99 steps, but I lost in the last step. This may be a kind of missed chance."
Wang Aoshuang saw the frustration and indifference in his lonely eyes as cold as a star, and didn't know what to say.
She took out Mo Qi's check and handed it over, "Mo Qi returns it to you."
Lan Yuchi glanced at me and said lightly: "Why did she return it to me?"
"Mo Qi is not like this."
"If I don't do this, I'll feel like I owe someone else, and I don't want to have too much interaction with her."
Wang Aoshuang knew Lan Yuchi's personality, so he could only stop forcing him.
"Then give me Musi France's contact information. I haven't seen her since she had an accident in France last year. This time I happened to see her."
Lan Yuchi thought about it and then wrote down a number.
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Paris, France, a cafe full of European romance.
Wang Aoshuang looked at Mu Si sitting opposite him, feeling a lot.
Mu Si is still so beautiful, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like water apricots, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.
Even after experiencing life and death, she was still calm, with a calm and gentle look in her elegant smile.
She asked with concern: "Mu Si, are you doing well?"
Mu Si's face showed a white pear-like smile, "Very good, I'm joining the Paris Violin Concert now, and I'm working hard to train and prepare to participate in the violin competition."
"Then you must be living a fulfilling life now."
"Well." Mu Si's eyes had an unconcealed light of joy. "Hopefully achieve something on the violin is my dream. Now this wish is getting closer and closer to me, and there is something irresistible in my heart.
jubilation."
When Wang Aoshuang saw the indescribable expectation and joy on her face, she was both happy for her and worried for Lan Yuchi.
The more proud a woman is in her career, the more she will be disappointed in her love life.
Now that she is about to achieve her ideal, it is even more impossible for her to go back to Lan Yuchi.
And when her career moves to a higher level, she and Lan Yuchi may have no hope at all.