My girlfriend is 20 years older than me

Chapter 85

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The air conditioner on the plane was fully turned on, Shu Yan asked the stewardess for two blankets, and carefully covered Ying Zhuwan.

Ying Zhuwan leaned on a bunch of cigarettes and was about to fall asleep in the slight turbulence of the plane. She felt the shoulders on which she was resting on the pillow move, and a warm blanket was covering her body.Ying Zhuwan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch in a daze. It was past two o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time.

Shu Yan's profile leaned against Ying Zhuwan's head, and asked softly, "Are you dizzy?"

Ying Zhuwan said lazily, "It's okay, how about you?"

Shu Yan played with Ying Zhuwan's fingers under the blanket and said, "I'm fine too. Go to sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when we arrive."

Ying Zhuwan hooked Shuyan's little finger in turn, and said, "I'm not going to sleep anymore, I can't sleep."

Shu Yan let go of Ying Zhuwan's fingers, covered herself with a blanket, and said with a smile, "Then I'll sleep."

Ying Zhuwan patted the hand where the bundle of cigarettes was hidden in the blanket.Shu Yan took out her hand with a smile, held Ying Zhuwan's hand, and said, "Stop making trouble, and I can't sleep either."

Ying Zhuwan looked at Shu Yan and said, "When I think of us getting married, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Shu Yan put Ying Zhuwan's finger on his lips and bit it lightly: "Does it hurt?"

Ying Zhuwan said honestly: "It hurts".

Shu Yan looked at Ying Zhuwan tenderly: "Then it's not a dream, the pain and I are both real."

Ying Zhuwan hesitated and said, "Actually, when I was unconscious last time, I had a dream, a very long nightmare."

Shu Yan: "What nightmare?"

Ying Zhuwan frowned and said: "I dreamed that I traveled back, but then you committed suicide, and then I traveled back, no, it was when you were old, you said you had cancer, and died in front of me again ".

Recalling this dream again, Ying Zhuwan still felt chills and his complexion was not very good.

After Shu Yan heard this, she comforted her nonchalantly, "It's just a dream, am I not in front of you right now? Don't think too much about it."

Ying Zhuwan tightened her arms around Shuyan, "Yeah".

Shu Yan kissed Ying Zhuwan's hair and said, "Actually, I'm a little glad that you have traveled to the current me. Although I have lived alone for 23 years, I now have you again."

Shu Yan said honestly: "Without this accident, I don't think we would have come this far, or we would have been together, but it was definitely not as perfect as it is now. Because I was too dependent on you at that time. So you crossed over, There is no early step, no late step, but just right, everything about us is just right."

Although Ying Zhuwan didn't tell Shu Yan the details of the nightmare, what Shu Yan said just solved the knot in Ying Zhuwan's heart caused by the nightmare.

It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon when the plane arrived in Paris, but it was already evening in Beijing time.

This is Ying Zhuwan's first time abroad, and the first time he experiences jet lag.After getting off the plane, feeling the still abundant sunshine, my body was a little dizzy, but looking at the French printed around me, I felt a little excited inside.

After taking an 11-hour long-distance flight, no matter how curious you are about this place, your body will not be able to bear it.After leaving the airport, the two went to the hotel they had booked.

Shu Yan communicated with the driver and the front desk in fluent English, and took Ying Zhuwan to the hotel smoothly.

After eating some airplane meals on the plane, the two of them have no appetite now, so they took a shower with exhaustion and went to bed.

When I woke up, it was not midnight in Paris.Shu Yan looked at the French-style decoration of the hotel and the Eiffel Tower outside the window, hugged Ying Zhuwan comfortably, and asked in a hoarse and gentle voice, "Are you hungry?"

Ying Zhuwan said softly, "A little bit".

Shu Yan: "Then shall we go out to eat, or order?"

Although still very tired and lazy all over, Ying Zhuwan still couldn't suppress the joy of arriving in Paris for the first time. Looking at the brightly lit night scene outside the window, she said, "Let's go out to eat, I want to go out and have a look."

Shuyan: "OK".

After finishing speaking, the two stayed together for a while before getting up.

Shu Yan booked the Eiffel Tower View Suite, which can see the most beautiful night view of the Eiffel Tower.Shu Yan and Ying Zhuwan stood on the terrace, overlooking the splendor of Paris at night.It is as beautiful as a myth.In the past, Ying Zhuwan thought it was far away, but now it is so close, like a dream.

After visiting the suite, Shu Yan and Ying Zhuwan changed their clothes and left the hotel.

Paris is synonymous with fashion and romance. On the streets at night, you can see couples cuddling with each other everywhere, even kissing passionately.The neon lights flickered in the night, and people of different skin colors all showed the same look of happiness.

Shu Yan and Ying Zhuwan walked down the street holding hands, they were in a good mood, and their hearts and eyes were full of sweetness.

Ying Zhuwan turned her head to look at Shuyan, and walked forward slowly.

Shu Yan also looked at Ying Zhuwan and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ying Zhuwan's eyes were full of smoke, and he said in a very soft tone: "You are so beautiful".

Shu Yan squeezed Ying Zhuwan's face, "Not as good looking as you".

Ying Zhuwan lowered his head, and turned their hands into clasped fingers.They held hands like this, shuttling among black peddlers selling all kinds of Eiffel Tower models, and shuttling among lovers from various countries who also held hands.

As they walked, they suddenly heard cheers from around them. Before they could ask any questions, the two of them saw the source of the cheers at the same time.

Ying Zhuwan pointed to the Eiffel Tower with flashing lights and said, "The tower is flashing lights! Is it the hour?"

Shu Yan glanced at his watch: "It's lucky, it's exactly 12 o'clock."

The lights of the Eiffel Tower are constantly flickering, giving it another look. The flickering lights are like night pearls pouring down from the top of the tower, and then wandering around the tower.All the tourists around stopped and looked up at the top of the tower, admiring its beauty.

Time seemed to stand still.

This is romance.

At this moment, the person you love is by your side, so good.

Ying Zhuwan let go of Shu Yan's hand, turned around, embraced Shu Yan's neck, and kissed him.

She didn't understand those people who liked to kiss on the street before, and she always felt that they were too ostentatious.But in this situation, Ying Zhuwan wanted to do this very much.

So is the bunch of cigarettes.With one arm around Ying Zhuwan's waist and the other on the back of her head, she listened to the noise of various languages ​​on the street, closed her eyes and kissed Ying Zhuwan's lips forgetfully.

This is not the first time Shu Yan has come to Paris, but it is the only time he experienced romance.No matter how strong the romantic atmosphere of a city is, your heart is lonely, that is the same loneliness everywhere.