My little white flower is not right

The long summer is over, and autumn is counting the coolness in the wind.

Ruan Jiyun and his classmates went to the cross street next to the Sacred Heart Church to do activities. Artists gathered here, and painters of various styles opened their portfolios on the street and impromptuly painted for passers-by.Young people parked nearby in small trailers, peddling homemade coffee and pastries.

Now Ruan Jiyun is used to living in Paris. She is wearing a black shirt dress, her long hair is tied into a braid with a silk scarf, and hangs lazily on her shoulders.

The blond boy with freckles peeked at her and was encouraged by his companion to pass her chocolate.

Ruan Jiyun thanked him politely. The boy blushed and asked for a date in an incoherent tone. She couldn't help laughing. Before she could refuse, she heard someone help her out.

"This is my sister," Jiang Zhiyu was wearing a beige windbreaker, standing beside her with great grace, "I'm sorry that she can't go on a date with you, um...Thank you for your understanding."

Ruan Jiyun smiled and turned his head: "Brother Jiang, didn't you say you have something to do this morning?"

"How dare I not pick up the eldest lady of the Jiang family, so I simply asked for leave." Jiang Zhiyu glanced at his watch, "The train arrives at [-]:[-] p.m., what time does your end end?"

"Hurry up, let's wait for Peifeng earlier."

Ruan Jiyun packed up the portfolio, greeted several classmates, and hurried back to Jiang Zhiyu, signaling that he could leave immediately.

Jiang Zhiyu really wanted to ignore the eager look on her face, but he couldn't help it: "It's not so urgent...I think sister Ruan, you really care more about Pei Feng than my big brother."

He said it unintentionally, but Ruan Jiyun blushed. She lifted the portfolio to her shoulder and whispered, "I miss her a little bit."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded in agreement: "I can see it."

He drove Ruan Jiyun to the train station, hesitated for a moment on the way, and said: "Actually, I have something to tell you."

"About Miss Julia?" Ruan Jiyun asked casually.

Jiang Zhiyu's eyebrows twitched: "When did you know?"

"Brother Jiang, I'm also a woman." Ruan Jiyun raised her eyes with a smile, "It's hard to hide the look in your lover's eyes. Especially since Miss Julia is a French girl, it's even more obvious. I haven't congratulated you yet." , I finally embraced the beautiful woman."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled embarrassedly.

He was in Paris with Ruan Jiyun, Jiang Zhiyu was a bit apprehensive at first, he received a new school education since he was a child, and his views on marriage and love are also very advanced.When it came to the Ruan family's marriage, he wanted to break this old custom, but because Jiang's father insisted not to break his promise, he could only use the reason of going abroad as an excuse to slowly plan it.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Jiyun approached him as soon as he arrived in Paris, and directly said that he had no intention of marrying him at all, which made Jiang Zhiyu a little ashamed of his own thoughts.After reaching a consensus, he would often take the initiative to go to school to run errands for her, and after going back and forth, the two became closer than when they were in Shanghai.

It's not surprising that someone as smart as Ruan Jiyun would take Julia's matter seriously.

"I plan to bring Julia back to Shanghai after graduation this year." Jiang Zhiyu said, "Sister Ruan, I'm sorry for you."

Ruan Jiyun smiled and shook his head: "I have already got everything I want. Being able to meet Peifeng, and you... and to study abroad is something I never dreamed of before. Brother Jiang, it's a pity that we There are still two years to graduate, and when Uncle Jiang scolds you, no one can intercede for you, so take care."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled and said, "I have chosen the path myself, and I have to take responsibility for it myself."

After he finished talking about it, he seemed to let go of a burden, and the worry on his brows was swept away. Seeing that the road ahead was somewhat blocked, he lightly tapped the steering wheel and said casually: "It seems that we are right to come here earlier. What time is the traffic jam?"

Ruan Jiyun also followed him and looked out the window. The area around Gare de Lyon in Paris was always lively, but it seemed to be especially crowded today.She opened the car window, and suddenly, her eyes widened.

A cloud of thick black smoke was drifting in the air along with the wind. Apart from the smoke, there were faint screams and sirens, and it seemed that someone could be heard shouting.

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road: "Oops, it seems that something happened ahead. A few days ago, I heard that people from the Crusaders made trouble in the ninth district... Sister Ruan, you wait here , I'll go ahead and have a look."

Just as he was about to get out of the car, he saw Ruan Jiyun moving faster than him. He had already got out of the car and ran straight ahead.

Jiang Zhiyu was taken aback. Ruan Jiyun might not be aware that the credibility of the Paris government has been declining due to financial incidents, and the protests have escalated. This is not a joke.He quickly chased after him and pulled him back: "You're a little girl, don't go there."

"Brother Jiang!" Ruan Jiyun broke free from Jiang Zhiyu's grasp with some strength, trembling all over, and said anxiously, "That's the train station, Peifeng..."

Jiang Zhiyu was also worried about his sister's safety. Seeing Ruan Jiyun's insistence, he could only persuade him: "Then you follow me. If the situation is not right, you have to come back immediately."

The two ran all the way towards the train station. Along the way, they saw many people pouring out from opposite directions, billowing thick smoke and sporadic calls for help.

Jiang Zhiyu stopped a young man of Chinese descent to inquire about the situation. The young man said in shock, "There were protesters demonstrating in the West Square, and then they clashed with the police for some reason...The train station is under martial law now!"

This news made the two of them even more worried. Sure enough, as the young man said, the police station was surrounded by police officers who were checking passenger documents one by one. In the open space not far away, there were still many wounded lying down.

Jiang Zhiyu went to ask the police about the situation, while Ruan Jiyun stood on tiptoe along the railing and looked inside. His eyes fell on the crowded faces, for fear of missing the person he was eager to confirm.

She was searching anxiously when she suddenly heard someone calling for help.

It was a young oriental woman. Even in such a chaotic place, it was difficult to ignore her unusually beautiful face. The woman supported a man with a bloody face and said in Chinese: "Are there any Chinese? Please!" You help me!"

Ruan Jiyun stopped.

The woman raised her face, as if seeing a life-saving straw: "Miss, this is my assistant, he was affected by the explosion debris, I can't speak French..."

The man was seriously injured, and was being supported by the woman with all his might. Ruan Jiyun immediately helped her to hold the wounded, and she called for help to the nearest policeman in French.

The crowd was chaotic and crowded, and the two young women couldn't move at all. Fortunately, the police finally noticed the situation here and quickly sent a helper.

"The ambulance can't come in right now. I'm going to take you to a nearby temporary shelter." Seeing that they were all women, the police officer kindly reminded them, "Is there anyone to receive you?"

Ruan Jiyun translated this sentence, the woman thought for a while, and announced a name: "They said that I can call this number if I have any questions."

Her attitude was very firm, Ruan Jiyun immediately translated to the police officer, and added: "This lady's assistant needs immediate treatment, please help."

The police officer said: "We have a phone over there, but there is no interpreter who can speak Chinese. Miss, can you help me?"

The woman looked at Ruan Jiyun expectantly, the pleading in her eyes was very obvious.At this time, the scene was in chaos, and they were not French, so they had to figure out their own way to get priority treatment.Ruan Jiyun has never experienced such an occasion, but at this moment she is undoubtedly the only support of the two, she took a breath: "I will call for you."

With the assistance of the police, they finally broke through many obstacles and came to the temporary shelter. After making a call, Ruan Jiyun didn't dare to delay, and quickly explained the situation to the other party.

"My name is Meng Fanshi." The woman held her hand tightly, "Tell me over there that something happened to me."

Ruan Jiyun translated as she said, and the people over there immediately said that they would send someone over immediately.

After explaining the situation and the location of the meeting clearly, Ruan Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief. She and the woman looked at each other, and Meng Fanshi asked, "Are you going with us?"

Ruan Jiyun shook his head: "I have to go back to the station, and I have to find my friend."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Meng Fanshi had to take out a name note from her pocket in a hurry: "It's too messy now, so I can't thank you properly. Sister, remember to contact me when you finish your work."

Ruan Jiyun stuffed the name note into the bag casually, nodded and ran out.

She found Jiang Zhiyu at the entrance, and the other party obviously went through a lot of trouble: "I found out that Peifeng's bus just entered the station, and the passengers didn't get off because of the explosion in the square, and they should be able to get out after the inspection. "

Only then did Ruan Jiyun feel relieved: "That's great."

They followed the crowd to the redesignated station entrance. At this time, there were still many people cleaning up on the other side of the square. Ruan Jiyun was so anxious that he kept trying to visit it with his feet on his feet.

After waiting for a full hour, Jiang Peifeng finally appeared in the crowd. Ruan Jiyun's heart was beating suddenly, and his body had already reacted one step earlier, and rushed towards the figure.

When being thrown into her arms, Jiang Peifeng subconsciously hugged the soft waist to prevent Ruan Jiyun from falling too hard. She smiled and said, "Hey... Sister Ruan, don't be afraid."

"You didn't see her just now." Jiang Zhiyu was relieved when he saw his sister appeared intact, "I almost got into the station to save you."

Ruan Jiyun hugged Jiang Peifeng tightly, and didn't let go when he heard their brothers and sisters joking. Jiang Peifeng knew that she was frightened, so he just patted her on the back with his hands, waiting for her to slowly recover.

After a while, Ruan Jiyun raised his head and said aggrievedly, "Thank God...if something really happened to you..."

"No." Jiang Peifeng patted her head, "Our Lady Yun is still waiting for me, nothing will happen."

She took Ruan Jiyun's hand and said calmly, "I'm starving to death, brother, don't be stingy, I'm going to eat the foie gras at the Retiro Hotel."

Jiang Zhiyu said: "I have reserved a seat a long time ago, let's go, I will take you to meet someone by the way."

Jiang Peifeng froze for a moment, and immediately realized who he might be talking about. In the original world, this person is about to appear now.Thinking of this, she unconsciously looked towards Ruan Jiyun.

Her eyes collided with Ruan Jiyun's, her beautiful deer-like eyes were always shining, staring at herself without blinking.

She already knew about it?Jiang Peifeng blinked, and gave Ruan Jiyun a comforting smile, but Ruan Jiyun didn't seem to respond, just holding her arm wholeheartedly.

Jiang Peifeng suddenly had a greedy thought, hoping that Xiao Baihua's dependence on him could last a little longer, a little longer...

Even if she will get other happiness in the future, at least for now, she is the person she relies on the most, right?