Chapter 2

France, a country full of romance.Everywhere you go, you can see couples in pairs.

"Zhuang Ling, I love you." A tall and handsome man was holding a large bouquet of flowers and knelt on one knee on the flowers, surrounded by a heart shape made of roses, expressing his feelings boldly and straightforwardly without any shyness. Love, "I have fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you. You are the goddess in my heart. I will graduate tomorrow. I hope you can stay in Paris and stay by my side."

"It's so romantic."

"It's so dreamy."

"I'm so envious."

Discussions rang out one after another in the surroundings, and in an instant, the confession at this place attracted the attention of everyone in the school, and attracted everyone's attention here.

"Zhuang Ling, the person he is confessing to is you, can you show me some facial expressions?" A tall and beautiful American woman with yellow hair pushed her and held a book by her side, looking at the scene in front of her like a stranger. Zhuang Ling.

Hearing the blond woman's deliberately exaggerated cry, the people around couldn't help but look at the woman standing next to the blond woman.

I saw a white, tall, slender figure standing there calmly, with an unchanging smile on his face.The straight black hair is like satin and silk, pouring down, long hair reaching waist, under the hot sun, fluttering gently in the breeze.Her brows are light and her eyes are light, and her red lips set off her snow-like face. Every frown and smile are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.An elegant white sportswear, coupled with a pair of white sneakers, set off a clear and refined, full of vitality.He could only stop at that peaceful station, and he had lost many admiring and envious eyes while his hair was fluttering.I don't feel like I'm suffocating everyone.

"Let's go." Zhuang Ling smiled, if she hadn't been pulled by Sophia beside her, she would not have stopped.

"What?" Sophia couldn't believe her ears for a moment, "He's confessing to you, a handsome guy is confessing to you, why do you react like this?"

The man who confessed his love seemed to have sensed Zhuang Ling's indifference, but according to his observations over the past three years, Zhuang Ling has never had a boyfriend or close male friend.He thinks that he is excellent in all aspects, and he believes that as long as there are no women, he will refuse such a confession.Get up and go to Zhuang Ling, "I know that oriental women are more reserved, but I hope you will give me a chance, we can start as friends."

Zhuang Ling smiled, noncommittal, wanting to spare the man in front of him and leave.

For Zhuang Ling's indifference, the man's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he still said gentlemanly, "Please accept my flowers, okay?"

Zhuang Ling thought he had made it very clear, and a flash of impatience with the man's constant pestering flashed across his face.Smiling, he took the rose in the man's hand and walked aside.

There was a sound of sighing all around, all happy for the man's successful confession.The man also thought that Zhuang Ling accepted his confession, and confidently sent a whistle and a kiss to the surroundings.Three steps and two steps approached Zhuang Ling, wanting to reach out to hug Zhuang Ling's waist, and said with a smile, "Can I call you Ling Ling from now on?"

Zhuang Ling turned around and smiled, just when the man thought that Zhuang Ling agreed, Zhuang Ling turned sideways to avoid the man's approaching hand, and threw the rose in his hand into the trash can beside him without looking at it, "No .”

For a moment, the people around were stunned by this change, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"Don't be ignorant of good and evil." The man was instantly annoyed by Zhuang Ling's merciless, even insulting refusal, and he raised his hand and swung it down vigorously at Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling looked up at the man in front of him without avoiding it, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes on his beautiful face.

Just when everyone thought that this slap was about to land on Zhuang Ling's face, they saw a hand suddenly raised behind him to block the man's swaying hand.Sophia pressed the man's hand hard, and made fun of those around her, "Do you think a man who beats a woman is worth accepting?"

"Of course not." Because of Sophia's words, people who were originally complaining about men stood on Zhuang Ling's side.

Zhuang Ling shook his head and smiled at Sophia, "If you don't leave, I will leave."

Sophia glared at the man fiercely, and followed Zhuang Ling's footsteps.

"Zhuang Ling, sometimes I think you can be indifferent."

"is it?"

"But that's very handsome, I like it." Sophia smiled, but suddenly remembered the upcoming parting, and there was deep reluctance in her eyes, "Have you really decided to go back to China?"

"Yes."

"How about we go to the carnival tonight."

"Don't go."

"Zhuang Ling, haven't you noticed? You are the most beautiful woman in this school, but you haven't had a boyfriend for three years. Don't you think this is abnormal? It's your indifference that rejects all the men's love for you."

"If you don't like anything, why force yourself to accept it." Zhuang Ling said it naturally, without any thought, and said it completely from the heart.

"Zhuang Ling, I even suspect that you must have a childhood sweetheart in China. But after thinking about it, it's impossible. You said that if you have someone you like, why haven't you seen you come back to China once in the past three years, and you haven't seen anyone. Take a look at you." Sophia scratched her head and said in distress, "What kind of person can get into your eyes?"

"You're so wordy." Zhuang Ling frowned mischievously at Sophia.

"Okay, I won't say anything." Sophia covered her mouth and shrugged at Zhuang Ling, indicating that she would not speak anymore.But I couldn't help but add another sentence, "Are you really not going to party with me at night? If those men know that you are going, they will crowd the bar."

Sophia said with an exaggerated gesture.Zhuang Ling couldn't help laughing because of the provocation, "You go, I won't go."

Sophia sighed, turned and left with a bitter face.

"Zhuang Ling, when will you return to China after graduation? Anyway, we are on the same road, so it's not as good as us..."

Just when Zhuang Ling turned his head, a familiar male voice came from beside him. Zhuang Ling shook his head and smiled at the handsome Chinese man in front of him, "No, we have different paths."

"Zhuang Ling, I don't mean anything else." A look of hurt flashed in the man's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, "I hope we can meet again in China."

Zhuang Ling frowned slightly watching the man's leaving back, but he didn't take the man's words to heart.Turn around and go to the dormitory building.

In the high-end dormitory building, the equipment is even better than that of ordinary residential buildings, and there are two people sharing a room.Zhuang Ling entered the room, looked at the mess on the opposite bed, shook his head and laughed.Put down the book in your hand and organize it a little bit.When he saw his mobile phone under the quilt, he shook his head helplessly.

Sofia always uses her phone to play games and never stops until the battery runs out.Looking at the mobile phone lying there quietly, Zhuang Ling was sure that it was out of battery.He simply didn't have a phone number, so he let Sophia make troubles.

After some tidying up, it was almost night, Zhuang Ling simply let himself sit lazily by the window, looking out the window at the neon night in Paris.

But that kind of bustling and bustling couldn't melt into her eyes at all, she seemed to have no destiny with this romantic country, the bustle belonged to them, and she couldn't feel it.

Her thoughts slowly drifted away, and at this moment she realized that it had been three years, and it turned out that three years can also pass in a flash.

Picking up Sophia's mobile phone broadcasted a number, "Ayang."

"Sister?" Zhuang Yang couldn't believe his ears for a moment, "Sister, when will you come back?"

"Soon." Zhuang Ling felt warm in the voice of his relatives.The sound is also not consciously bringing pleasure.

"Sister, you have been away for three years and you still haven't let us see you. Don't you know how worried we are about you?" Zhuang Yang complained to Zhuang Ling on the phone.

"Okay, I'm coming back soon. How are your parents?"

"My parents are fine, I just miss you."

"That's good." Hearing the news of his relatives, Zhuang Ling's face was full of smiles.

"It's just..." Zhuang Yang hesitated to speak, he didn't know how to speak.

"Did something happen?" Zhuang Yang's words made Zhuang Ling a little worried.

"No, it's good that my sister comes back. I miss you so much, Mom and Dad, and your lovely brother. When you come back, I'll pick you up." Zhuang Yang changed the subject and said with a smile.

"It's just two days, I'll call you." Zhuang Ling hung up the phone, because the slight uneasiness caused by Zhuang Yang's "but" couldn't go away for some reason.

(End of this chapter)

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