[Masterpiece Les Miserables] Paris Sparks

[[[Modern AU episode, Enjolras and Corona are both 18 years old and just about to go to college. 】】】

【[[[Stupid white sweet, maybe OOC, and the style of painting is completely different from the main text. If you mind, you can skip it directly. It will not have any impact on the reading of the main text. It is a completely parallel world AU. 】】】】

"I'll tell you a ghost story," said Feuilly. "Enjolras has a girlfriend."

Courfeyrac slid his entire face and disappeared from the video screen.There was a clanging sound from the opposite side, as if he had fallen on the ground.

"Wait, what?!" he yelled. "What? Did I hear you right, Enjolras?!"

"Calm down, calm down, a lady friend, not a girlfriend," said Marius, "at least not yet."

"I think they're going to be a couple sooner or later," Feuilly added.

"Aren't you curious which girl the other party is?" Combeferre said with a suppressed smile.

"...Who is it?" Courfeyrac asked, "Could it be that the caricatures of anthropomorphic countries we have seen are all true, and then Enjolras met the anthropomorphic Paris?"

"No. You definitely can't think of it—I heard that you and her still know each other."

"And they look like a perfect match," Feuilly added.

"Who is it?"

"Corona Carton." A snickering Marius announced the answer.

Courfeyrac nearly fell flat again.

"What--?!!"

He began to stare suspiciously at the few friends across the video. "Isn't this a prank show? Or are you guys playing truth or dare?"

"It's very sad for you to guess like that," said Marius, with mock resentment.Courfeyrac stared at him unmoved.

"I'll forget it. Combeferre can testify—when did you ever see Combeferre lie?" said Feuilly, and Courfeyrac curled his lips and continued to stare at them suspiciously.

"You really didn't lie?"

The three youths on the opposite side shook their heads in unison. "Who dares to joke about Enjolras' love affair?" said Marius.

"Then what the hell happened? I was just out on vacation! Did you guys have the end of the world in just one week?"

Thankfully, the end of the world did not happen.

But the music festival scene is indeed hot like the end of the world.A few friends who love rock and roll quickly joined the crowd for the carnival, leaving behind Enjolras and Combeferre who were happy and quiet on the sidelines to stroll around the temporary stalls set up in the tent, where there were shade trees and A shaded tent is relatively a little cooler—maybe this coolness is just a kind of psychological comfort.

"I regret it; we should have come back in the afternoon," said Combeferre.

"Bahorez's favorite band is playing in the morning, and he won't let it," Enjolras said, but he also showed a gloomy look. "I remember it was a little river over there. Maybe it's cooler by the river?"

"Do you really think there is any place where it will be cooler at noon in July, except in an air-conditioned room?" Combeferre asked desperately.

Enjolras sighed, "It's better not to tell such a cruel fact."

Anyway, they turned around and headed for the river.The stalls next to it formed a half-circle around the venue of the music festival, and in order to get to the river, they had to pass between two makeshift tents.But as they approached the road, someone touched Enjolras lightly on the shoulder.

"Sorry to bother you." A clear and graceful girl's voice stopped them amidst the noise.

Enjolras and Combeferre stopped and turned.They were stopped by a girl about their age, dressed in a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, with blond hair tied in a bun on her head.She is dressed simply, but she is very beautiful—just like Enjolras, she has a beauty that cannot be concealed by the trivial and ordinary daily life. "Excuse me." She repeated with a smile, "Will you be my sketch model? Please?"

Enjolras frowned, obviously unwilling, but the girl was clearly aware of his intentions, and rushed to speak before he refused. "I haven't introduced myself yet—my name is Corona, I study oil painting, and I have been admitted to the Paris Higher School of Art. Modeling can be paid, and the time depends on your convenience. It can be today, or we can leave a contact information, and you make another appointment. "

"Can you make another appointment?" Gong Baifei asked with interest, "Can you make any time?"

"Anytime," said the girl eagerly.

"I think you might as well think about it." He turned to Enjolras and said with a smile, "It's just a short-term part-time job."

Enjolras paused, and seriously considered it.He had a big fight with his father about choosing a college major.Although there is support from his mother and grandparents, there is no need to worry about tuition and living expenses for the time being, but Gong Beferre knows that he does plan to find a part-time job during college and prepares some savings just in case.

The girl's eyes were shining, and she looked at them with a smile.She was originally sitting in a corner of a small booth selling all kinds of woolen and hand-woven accessories. There was a sign in front saying that 50% of the booth's income would be donated to a certain charity project.Maybe it was because of the sign, maybe because the lively Corona looked so sweet and harmless, Enjolras hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "If I want to be a model in the future, how can I contact you?"

Corona happily exchanged cell phone numbers with them.Then she looked at the sweat-soaked hair on the temples and the T-shirts on the back of the two, "Please think about it carefully——Before that, as a bribe, how about I ask you to go to the bar to rub the air conditioner? I assume you two The band that came down to the stage wasn't that interested?"

The music festival is an open venue, only the bar area is a small house with air conditioning.However, there will be special inspections at the entrance, and those who are under the drinking age are not allowed to enter. "Can you go in?" Enjolras asked unexpectedly.

"I happen to know the boss, and I can take you in through the staff passage at the back door, as long as you promise not to touch alcoholic drinks." She asked with a smile, "How is it?"

...This is really... an invitation that even Enjolras could not refuse.

So Coronna greeted her sister, left the booth, and led them back for a short walk, then took a detour around the edge of the grove by a remote path, and directly arrived at the back door of the tavern.She did not know where to take out a key to unlock and open the door, suddenly a gust of cold air came over her face.

All three showed expressions of relief.But before he could step in, the door was blocked.A tall but extremely ugly young man stood on the third step, looking down at them.

"Trying to sneak in with friends, huh?" he asked half-jokingly.

"We promise we won't touch any alcohol." Corona said with a smile, turning her side to let Enjolras behind her back, "Just use the air conditioner. Please, Grantaire?"

Grantaire... Grantaire stared blankly at Enjolras.Enjolras was a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and he took half a step to the side before he came back to his senses, and opened the door with a loud promise.The three filed in, and Combeferre was the last to close the door.Corona turned to look for Grantaire, but saw that the other party had already returned to the front desk, and abnormally did not say a word.So she shrugged and turned back to acting as an interpreter.

"We have to stay here. Going to the front and being seen by other guests and questioning our age will get Grantaire in trouble," she explained, motioning for them to sit on the empty stools scattered nearby. , "So if you don't feel bored, just play with your mobile phone here. There should be a socket near the wall."

She stuffed her phone into the pocket of her shorts, slipped to the front, and came back with three glasses of iced lemonade.Enjolras and Combeferre hurried up to meet him. "Thank you. Sorry to trouble you." Enjolras said sincerely.

"Hey Chegrantaire, he gave you the lemonade." Corona said, holding her glass and sitting down on an empty stool, "As for me—"

She smiled and winked at them, "I just want to please the future model. I don't know if I succeeded?"

She was so pretty when she smiled, Enjolras couldn't help smiling too. "Then you can drop the word 'future' now," he said.

"Really?" Corona asked, her brows beaming with joy.Such sincere happiness is very contagious, and the moods of Enjolras and Combeferre also lighten up. "But why do you want me to be a model so much?" he asked again.

"I can't tell...but when I saw you, I wanted to draw you very much. Maybe because you are good-looking?" She replied.

Enjolras had heard many people praise him for his good looks.Most of the time, this actually annoys him: after all, he doesn't decide what he looks like, and it sounds like he ignores his heart, his personality, just for his appearance.However, perhaps because Corona was so sincere, she didn't feel offensive when she said this sentence.

"It seems that it's not just because of this." She took a sip of lemonade, paused, and continued, "I'm not using this as an excuse...but when I'm doing art, inspiration always comes out of nowhere, it's really hard to say. I just know that you are a very inspirational person to me."

She smiled a little embarrassedly, "Sometimes people say that artists have their own muse. Although I may not be called an artist now...but you really make me feel like I met a muse."

Enjolras coughed lightly.

"That's an exaggeration," he said.Combeferre turned his head to look at his friend, and was surprised to find that Enjolras was a little red behind his ears.

That can't be blamed on the scorching sun.Enjolras was born with an enviably fair skin, and exposure to the sun could not make him darker.

Could it be that he was actually... a little embarrassed to see him so rarely?

Combeferre made up his mind to go back and talk to Courfeyrac on the phone.

The author has something to say: This is the case, I went to work this morning, turned on the computer, started working, and a pop-up advertisement appeared...

Me: Wait a minute, today is Qixi Festival? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? (A single dog just reacted

So I thought about the current progress of the relationship between the hero and the heroine, and it seems that it is not very kind... So this is a short episode that was rushed out temporarily. In short, I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!

The modern Corona in my mind is almost like this. She was born in the early 19th century and she could break through the restrictions of female identity at that time. If she was born in the 21st century and received modern Western education... I guess she would be a transcendent openness, especially bold and straightforward , the girl who will flirt with (not) when she sees someone who directly acts on her beauty www

Of course, it is very difficult to make her fall in love with www