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Zhou Xiaoding looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing on leave?"

Ke Yuning blinked: "Accompany me to a film festival in France."

Zhou Xiaoding frowned: "Very important?"

Ke Yuning nodded: "It's very important."

Zhou Xiaoding can only call the counselor to ask for leave, but fortunately, there will only be two classes tomorrow Friday.

After getting in the car, the car drove directly to the airport, Zhou Xiaoding was stunned: "Go now?"

Ke Yuning wrapped his hands in his palms: "Well, I packed all your luggage for you."

At this point, Zhou Xiaoding followed Ke Yuning obediently on the plane to France.

It was after [-] pm when they set off in China, and the flight time was nearly thirteen hours. Zhou Xiaoding woke up and fell asleep on the plane, fell asleep and woke up again, and finally the plane landed. There was a time difference of nearly seven hours between Paris and China. When they landed, it was already past two o'clock in the morning in Paris.

Zhou Xiaoding stood firmly on the ground and sighed, "It's still comfortable on the ground."

Even though Ke Yuning bought the first-class cabin, even though he was already very comfortable, Zhou Xiaoding still felt tired from flying.

Ke Yuning dragged the suitcase with one hand and coaxed him with the other: "Hey, I can take a good rest in a while."

Zhou Xiaoding nodded obediently, and Ke Yuning led him to take a taxi and left the airport quickly. When the taxi stopped, Zhou Xiaoding looked at the villa in front of him and looked at Ke Yuning with some doubts.

Ke Yuning led him to the gate and explained: "This is a villa I bought here a few years ago. I will come here for vacation when I am not filming."

Zhou Xiaoding nodded knowingly. After Ke Yuning entered his fingerprint to open the door, the lights in the house turned on. Zhou Xiaoding looked at the European-style decorated villa and asked curiously, "Are you looking for a part-time job?"

Ke Yuning closed the door: "Well, it's usually cleaning, and I will tell her to prepare some necessities in advance when I come."

Probably because of sleeping on the plane for a long time, Zhou Xiaoding is not sleepy at all now, he is bouncing up and down in the villa to visit, but Ke Yuning packs his luggage very virtuously, and after he packs, Zhou Xiaoding who is lying by the window is Being picked up from behind like a child.

Zhou Xiaoding tugged at his hand nervously: "Ke Yuning, put me down, I'm about to fall."

And this posture is so cough cough cough, I'm sorry.

Ke Yuning carried him directly into the bathroom: "Since you can't sleep, let's do something meaningful."

Zhou Xiaoding still fell asleep. After all, Young Master Ke was really a beast. Zhou Xiaoding's small body couldn't stand his torture, and he fell into a deep sleep after one time.

The next day when Zhou Xiaoding opened his eyes, Ke Yuning had already woken up. He had already put on his pajamas. Zhou Xiaoding went downstairs wearing slippers, only to see Young Master Ke making breakfast himself. Seeing him coming down, the corner of his mouth smiled even wider: "Just right, come on!" Come down for breakfast, we have a lot to do today."

Sitting at the bar in the open kitchen, Zhou Xiaoding asked, "What's going on today?"

Ke Yuning brought breakfast in front of him and pinched his cheek: "I'll take you around Paris first."

Hearing that Zhou Xiaoding's eyes are shining brightly, who can have no expectations in this romantic city?

After breakfast, Ke Yuning led Zhou Xiaoding out. Zhou Xiaoding watched him drive a Mercedes-Benz from the garage in surprise.

"Do you rich people like to buy houses and cars everywhere?"

Ke Yuning pampered and scratched the tip of his nose lightly: "Because it is more convenient to travel."

No matter how the world changes, it will not change the romance in the heart of the French. People hugging and kissing can be seen everywhere under the Eiffel Tower. Foreigners on the street hold ukuleles and sing romantic songs in low voices. After a while, Zhou Xiaoding stretched his arms and made a gesture of hugging. This city lived up to its reputation.

The street singer sang a song that Zhou Xiaoding could not understand, which attracted a crowd of onlookers. Zhou Xiaoding also followed curiously. Ke Yuning followed behind him. Zhou Xiaoding squeezed into the crowd and saw a cute little girl like an elf coming beside the street singer. The little girl also held a children's ukulele, and the two sang together, which drew applause from the onlookers.

Zhou Xiaoding was about to turn around, but Ke Yuning behind him stepped forward and said a few words to the resting street singer in a language that Zhou Xiaoding could not understand. The next moment, the street singer handed the ukulele to Ke Yuning, and Ke Yuning and the little girl looked at each other , the two smiled, Ke Yuning turned to look at Zhou Xiaoding with deep eyes, and a deep and soft voice sounded.

——I stood in a small corner at the door of the classroom——

——Sneaking at your cute smile——

——You are like a cloud in the sky, I really want to be a rainbow——

——The smell of orange soda floats in the air——

——The cream on the corner of your mouth makes my heart move——

——The tacit understanding between me and you has a kind of rhythm——

——Take my heartbeat and follow you——

——Leading you along like this——

It was the first time for Zhou Xiaoding to hear Ke Yuning sing. He just stood in the crowd and looked at Ke Yuning. Ke Yuning also stared at him closely. There are no Chinese here. He told Zhou Xiaoding every line of the lyrics he sang, It belongs to him alone.

Zhou Xiaoding has heard this song before, but at this moment, he has never felt that this song is so sweet, so sweet that his eyes are uncontrollably sour.

Ke Yuning stepped forward while singing.

——I just like you peeking at me——

——Let me hold your hand tightly and look at the starry sky——

——until our hearts connect—

——Leading you along like this——

——I will try my best to become yours——

——Helping you realize all your wishes——

——No matter how the seasons change, my heart will not hide——

The crowd of onlookers voluntarily made way for him. On the other side of the road was Zhou Xiaoding. Ke Yuning walked in front of him, his pair of hanging peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness at the moment, and there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth. In front of many onlookers, he handed the ukulele to the little girl who was following him, then knelt down on one knee and took out a gift box from his jacket bag and opened it, which contained a pair of men's rings.

"Zhou Xiaoding, are you willing to marry me? Are you willing to entrust your whole life to me?"

The foreigners watching may not understand what he said, but the universal proposal gesture let everyone know what is going on. The crowd applauded and some people burst out "yes, yes..."

Zhou Xiaoding never thought that Ke Yuning would propose to him so suddenly. Before that, Ke Yuning said that he would take him to get his certificate after graduation. He thought it would be a while, and Zhou Xiaoding, who was standing stupidly, just stared at Ke Yuning in a daze. There is a paste in the head.

When Ke Yuning saw his appearance, he knew immediately that he must have been too sudden, and this little thing hadn't reacted yet.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he whispered jokingly: "Zhou Xiaoding, are you unwilling to marry me?"