youth immortal

Not long after Wu Fan left, Jiang Xue's phone rang.

"Shall we have dinner together tonight?"

It's Wu Fan.

Jiang Xue pursed her lips in surprise, scratched ACE's chin at her feet, and stammered, "Forget it, I..."

"Okay." Wu Fan simply hung up the phone.Close your eyes angrily.

For the first time in four years, I met her face to face.He suppressed all his emotions and only showed her a calm smile.

He packed up his hatred and came to Paris.But when he really saw her, he felt infinite pity.

When looking at her home alone, he saw the red lips on the display cabinet. In a prominent position on the CD shelf, all my film and television works.There are also several thick albums.Seeing the Totoro on the cover, he knows what's inside.He stopped in front of the album for a long time, and finally stopped flipping through it quietly.He was afraid that once he opened it, he would be unable to stop the emotion in front of his eyes.

But why did all this happen between them?

In four years, who can live peacefully...

At this time, who is right and who is wrong seems to no longer matter.Time allowed them to put on their masks calmly, and they seemed to be having a good time with each other... That's exactly how it is, it's so difficult to take a step forward and get back to the past.

So he regretted making the phone call and hastily cut it off.Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue, do I love you or hate you?

On February 2th, Paris's Fragrant Street, colorful roses everywhere, Valentine's Day hearts, decorated to single people dare not go shopping arrogantly on this day.

Also covered by the festive atmosphere is Wu Fan's flagship store.The hall is arranged as an exhibition hall, and the second floor is a small press conference for the brand's new season.There are not many media professionals participating, but the designers are all top-notch.

When Jiang Xue arrived, the press conference had already started.

Wu Fan was sitting at the inner end of the runway, and saw Jiang Xue entering the arena quietly by herself, sitting secretly on the outside.With a sigh, she still likes to be late, but that ignorant look still touches his heart as softly as before.

He looked at her from afar as she carefully looked around.He heard the sound of those so-called hate being torn into pieces and dissolving in his heart.

After joking with the designer around him and saying hello, he got up and walked over.

Today, Jiang Xue actually woke up early in the morning.However, when preparing, she tried on several sets of dresses alone.It's not that she didn't prepare it in advance, but she was dissatisfied when she put it on after preparing it in advance.After finally finding a suitable dark brown dress at the bottom of the closet, she didn't know what to do when she was facing the vanity mirror.

Jiang Xue rarely wears makeup.It could also be argued that she doesn't wear makeup at all.It's not that I'm too conceited about myself without makeup, it's just that I'm afraid of trouble... plus being a teacher, I don't need heavy makeup.She is well maintained and adjusted, and it doesn't matter if she faces the sky all day long.

Ever since, as time passed by, Jiang Xue's superficial make-up skills turned herself into a colorful face.In a fit of anger, she removed her painted face.She put on a little eye makeup and put on Yinhong lipstick.

Jiang Xue looked at the whole thing with satisfaction, and rushed to the flagship store in a hurry.

After so many years, she is still the one who is late...

Embarrassed, Jiang Xue hid in the depths of the crowd, secretly looking for Wu Fan's figure, when a familiar greeting came from above her head.

"Xue'er, you're here." Wu Fan bent over with a delicate and brilliant smile.

Jiang Xue looked up at him with a natural smile, squinted her eyes and said, "Well, I'm sorry. I'm a little late. Is the press conference going well?"

Wu Fan sat down in the vacant seat beside Jiang Xue, stretched his arms over the chair in front of him, looked sideways at Jiang Xue and replied, "It's going well."

Jiang Xue smiled and nodded, staring at the toe of her shoe, not daring to look at Wu Fan next to her again.

At this moment, he, like how many tired late nights he practiced, sat beside him, watching him quietly while resting.

The same innocent eyes, the same slightly raised lips, and even the same sleepy face after hard practice, made her want to reach out to stroke his hair as before, and ask him, are you hungry?What to eat?I'll make it for you...

Before she knew it, her eye sockets were moist.Moments later calmly dried up.But he didn't know that he had already paid attention to Wu Fan, who was scrutinizing him carefully.

Today's Jiang Xue is exceptionally different.The makeup looks exquisite at first glance, but it is frivolous when you look closely.Wu Fan even stared at the unapplied lipstick on the corner of her mouth and secretly wanted to laugh.

Recalling, he even saw Jiang Xue with lip gloss for the first time.Jiang Xue in his memory was just a ten-year-old girl.All of a sudden, what he found was several of her in the twenties.The years seemed to have done nothing on her face.But it obviously made her different from before.She was mature and gentle yesterday, but what about today?The little dress and lip gloss, he actually felt a little enchanting and sexy.

Such a strange feeling actually moved him, as if touching the most magical tenderness of life.

Why is she crying...

Unknowingly, it has come to the end of the press conference, and Wu Fan is invited to the stage by the chief designer amidst applause.He stepped onto the stage calmly, raised his suit, and greeted everyone in French naturally.

Jiang Xue was surprised to hear Wu Fan's fluent French opening.After Wu Fan finished talking about the hot scene, he nodded cordially towards Jiang Xue's corner.Then he switched to English, which he is more familiar with, and carefully explained the overall concept of the brand's clothing to the celebrities at the scene.

Jiang Xue covered her face and stared at Wu Fan who exuded a halo of charm on the stage. The girl's heartbeat seemed to bring her back to a few years ago.The days of blindly chasing girls fans.But I am no longer dressed like a girl, and it only adds to the worries that girls don't have...

The press conference is over.Wu Fan was surrounded by celebrities, chatting and laughing happily.

Jiang Xue looked at him from afar at the mature and dazzling him today.Wu Yifan, who used to be uncomfortable around strangers and fell silent, will also talk with colleagues who have never met in such a cheerful manner.

The crowd finally dispersed, and the press conference came to an end.

Wu Fan walked to Jiang Xue's side, jokingly asked: "We will have dinner together later?"

Jiang Xue smiled easily and nodded in agreement.let's eat together……

Wu Fan handed over the mess to his assistant.Neither of them called a car with Jiang Xue, but squeezed the subway and walked towards the Eiffel Tower.

In the subway.Wu Fan pulled the tall pole to protect Jiang Xue beside him.

Jiang Xue looked up at the high altitude and said with a smile, "Is this how the president treats old friends to dinner?"

Wu Fan giggled.Warmth blows into Jiang Xue's heart like a spring breeze.

"Who asked an old friend to invite him only once after so many years. This is punishment!"

Jiang Xue covered her mouth.Try not to laugh too loudly.But lost focus.Crooked when standing.

Wu Fan subconsciously hugged her tightly.There was a buffer when parking, and the two seemed to embrace each other.When they arrived at the station, they came to a steady stop, each of them hurriedly stopped, and distanced themselves.

Jiang Xue asked embarrassingly, "Have you changed your perfume?"

Wu Fan shook his head: "You know I don't like to use perfume very much. It's always pie."

The atmosphere seemed even stranger.

Jiang Xue touched her forehead.Say no more.

Yes.He rested his forehead.Touching the skin softly, scratching the memory sharply...

The first time my heart beats faster...that unhug hug by the side of the road...

That touch, that smell...it's been so many years, why are you still so familiar...

Tower revolving restaurant.

"You intend to spend your whole life teaching in Paris?"

While eating, Wu Fan asked intentionally or unintentionally.

When Jiang Xue heard this, her heart seemed to shatter, she raised her head and replied: "Maybe..."

Wu Fan laughed loudly: "Is this as good as it is here? Are you happy living alone?"

Jiang Xue lowered her head aggrievedly and said timidly: "I have not been happy or unhappy for so many years. I am used to it by myself..."

"Hehe. Very good." Wu Fan smiled again.

Looking at the bustling night view of Paris outside the window.I felt such familiar heartache.

This time, he didn't want to hide anything anymore...

"You never thought about coming back?" Wu Fan asked.

Jiang Xue replied silently.It took a long time before I replied: "Back to Seoul? Kevin, it's not my home. You also know that? Jason is no longer in Seoul. Jiang's Asian headquarters has moved to Hong Kong. Who should I go to Seoul for? What should I do?" "

Wu Fan frowned, he really wanted to scold her loudly.you idiot!Of course they came to me!With me, does it matter what you do?

But after so many years, he has no position to say such things again...

Huffing his lips, he said, "You don't want to see Shixun and the others?"

Jiang Xue smiled: "I know, they are all very good..."

"But I'm not good!" Before Jiang Xue could finish speaking, Wu Fan interrupted.

He was obviously more mature and sophisticated, but he couldn't hold back.Jiang Xue's calmness finally subverted him.

He said bitterly: "It's not good for me to live there alone..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that he regretted it.The eye sockets have not been wet for many years, but now they are suddenly blurred...

"You think I'm successful, outstanding, and perfect. You think you don't need to show up anymore. But you don't know, I've been waiting for you... My success, excellence, and perfection are all because of you... How can you turn a blind eye ? You know, how much I hate you...I hate, love you very much..."

Jiang Xue was already sobbing.She sat beside him and hugged him tightly, who lowered his head and covered his face.

It turns out that the strong appearance of everything is just such a soft and fragile structure.It turned out that he was the same as himself, even more desperate and painful...

Wu Yifan, are you tired?If you are tired, rely on me to have a good cry...

This time, really, never go again.until old...

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