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Xiao Jian nodded slightly to Zhang Mu, and sat down on the seat next to him.

Zhang Mu noticed that Xiao Jian boarded the plane alone, with no other companions around him.

He settled down, greeted Xiao Jian with a smile, "It's such a coincidence, I met you again. Are you going to Paris too?"

Xiao Jian said: "Yes."

Zhang Mu asked, "Play or work?"

Xiao Jian said: "Play. Go to Morocco."

"Are you going to Morocco too?" Zhang Mu was pleasantly surprised. After speaking, he felt that he was too excited, and quickly restrained his emotions to cover up and explained: "That... I was just too surprised. I am also planning to go to Morocco. We are really destined. .”

Xiao Jian glanced at him, nodded, but didn't say much.

Zhang Mu pretended to be unintentional and said: "Since it's for fun, why didn't you bring a companion, it would be boring to be alone."

"You are not too." Xiao Jian said lightly.

Zhang Mu was dumbfounded for a moment, really speechless to refute.

He wanted to take the opportunity to say that since you and I are both going to Morocco and we don't have any companions, why not just go together, but Xiao Jian's attitude was indifferent, and he had no such thoughts, and silently swallowed the unspoken words into his throat.

Xiao Jian was taciturn and said very little, Zhang Mu didn't take the initiative to speak, and the two fell into silence.

But really, he and Xiao Jian were not familiar with each other at all. Although they had the closest contact before, they didn't know anything except each other's name.

Not long after the plane flew, Zhang Mu fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

He used to stay up late at night to check the strategies, he was extremely excited, and he suffered from insomnia before departure, but now he got on the plane and fell asleep as soon as he relaxed a bit.

This time Zhang Mu slept very comfortably, and had a sweet dream, and woke up with unfulfilled feelings.

He moved, only to be surprised to find that he had been sleeping with his pillow on Xiao Jian's shoulder, no wonder he slept so soundly.

Seeing this, Zhang Mu quickly sat up, and just as he was about to apologize to Xiao Jian, he caught a glimpse of the extremely suspicious water stain on the other's shoulder.

That was obviously where he had just slept.

Zhang Mu's expression froze, embarrassed and ashamed, his face turned red in an instant, and he didn't dare to look directly at the small water stain.

It's okay for him to sleep with Xiao Jian's shoulder as a pillow, but he even drools and stained Xiao Jian's clothes.

Zhang Mu's face turned red, he had no face to explain, his face was thrown to the Pacific Ocean.

But I also wondered why Xiao Jian didn't wake him up?

Xiao Jian immediately noticed the suspicious water stains on his shirt. He turned his head just in time to see Zhang Mu's frustrated and frantic expression. He thought it was funny, and said in relief, "It's okay."

Zhang Mu was red up to the base of his ears, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Xiao Jian, he said, "Why didn't you wake me up? Your clothes... I'll send you to the dry cleaner after getting off the plane."

"You slept soundly, I don't have the heart to disturb you." Xiao Jian still had the same indifferent look: "I said it's fine, you don't have to worry about it."

"But..." Zhang Mu still felt very embarrassed.

Xiao Jian's attitude was tolerant, although his expression looked cold, it also made Zhang Mu feel warm, and found that Xiao Jian was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

It was precisely because of this that he suddenly changed his mind, and the idea of ​​shrinking back due to hesitation took root again.

More than ten hours later, the plane arrived at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport smoothly.

Zhang Mu got off the plane behind Xiao Jian, quickly caught up with Xiao Jian and walked out side by side, and said in a serious manner: "Brother Xiao, it is definitely fate that we meet again in Paris. Since you are going to Morocco, so am I. We just happen to have no companions, why don't we go together, the two of us should have a companion, so we won't be so lonely."

Xiao Jian stopped and looked at Zhang Mu silently.

For some reason, Zhang Mu was stared at by him dry-mouthed and extremely nervous. He was afraid that Xiao Jian would be in trouble, so he hurriedly said: "Of course, I am just making a suggestion, and it depends on your arrangement. I just said too much. In a hurry, I didn’t even ask you if you bought a ticket. If you bought a ticket to fly to Morocco, you can leave quickly and leave me alone. I’m going to spend a while in Paris first, and then go to Morocco after I’ve had enough fun. You... ...If it’s inconvenient for you, just pretend I didn’t say anything just now.”

After he finished speaking, he anxiously waited for Xiao Jian's reply, but Xiao Jian didn't speak, and the expression on his face didn't change.

Zhang Mu was smiling at first, but now his mood sank a little bit. After a long while, he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I can understand. If that's the case, I'll go first..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Jian's deep voice: "I didn't buy it. Like you, I plan to spend some time in Paris first."

Saying this at this time is equivalent to accepting Zhang Mu's invitation.Zhang Mu was very pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that he and Xiao Jian had such a good understanding.

"Really? That's great. I didn't expect us to go together. Do you know? Your expression just now made me think that you really bought the plane ticket." Zhang Mu smiled brightly, "Brother Xiao , Don’t worry, it’s right to travel with me. I’ve made a guide in advance, which attractions are worth visiting, which local food is the most authentic, and which hotels are cost-effective. I know everything. You can follow me with peace of mind, I’ll come Solve everything."

Xiao Jian had a complicated expression, but he didn't hit Zhang Mu, saying, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Mu smiled brighter.

There is a seven-hour time difference between Paris and China. When the two walked out of Charles de Gaulle Airport, it was already seven o'clock in the evening Paris time.

After sitting on the plane for ten hours, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted, and they planned to go back to the hotel to rest first, and then have a good time after recharging their energy at night.

The hotel Zhang Mu booked was a little far away, he was still dragging his luggage, so he was about to call a car, and after calling, he wanted to ask Xiao Jian where the hotel he booked was, to see if it was on the way, but Xiao Jian also ordered a car.

The two hurriedly saved a mobile phone number and went back to the hotel.

When I first arrived in Paris, I was still jet-lagged.

The next day, Zhang Mu was woken up by the alarm clock in great pain, but thinking that he had made an appointment with Xiao Jian to meet at the Place de Gaulle last night, he couldn't give the other party a bad impression of being late, so he still struggled to sit up After a quick wash, he hurried to the city center.

He wanted to arrive early to wait for Xiao Jian, but when he arrived at the downtown square, he found that Xiao Jian had already arrived.

Xiao Jian wore a black shirt today. He was tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, and stood out among a group of people.

Zhang Mu looked at him from a distance, and suddenly felt a strange subtlety in his heart. He thought happily that Xiao Jian was waiting for him when he was standing, not for others.

At that moment, he realized that someone was waiting for him, which was a great feeling.

Zhang Mu ran over and said, "Sorry, I'm late, didn't I keep you waiting for a long time?"

"No, I came too early." Xiao Jian said.It was not yet the time for their appointment to meet.

"Yeah." Zhang Mu nodded, panting in a hurry, and said, "Then let's go, we're going to visit the scenic spots in the city today."

This is not the peak season for tourism, but there are quite a lot of tourists who come to play. Every scenic spot is crowded with tourists who take pictures and check in.

Zhang Mu was also eager to move when he saw it, and finally couldn't hold back and took out the selfie stick, and took a bunch of selfies and check-in photos of the scenic spots.

He really wanted Xiao Jian to take a few photos for him, but Xiao Jian just looked at it the whole time, and didn't even take out his mobile phone. Obviously he was not interested in taking pictures, so Zhang Mu felt embarrassed to call him.He even tried to shorten the time for taking pictures as much as possible, so that Xiao Jian would not find him annoying if he waited for a long time.

Along the way, the two chatted a lot about travel-related topics, basically Zhang Mu started the topic, Zhang Mu was in charge of talking, and Xiao Jian just listened or answered.But for some reason, the two of them tacitly didn't ask each other about their personal affairs, let alone what happened that night.

The sights are worth seeing, the weather is good, and generally, everything is going well.

Just when he came out after visiting the Louvre, Zhang Mu fell down the steps unexpectedly and suddenly fell.

The incident happened suddenly, and Xiao Jian didn't react. He wanted to help Zhang Mu, but he didn't have time.

There were many tourists beside him, and they all looked over upon seeing this.

Zhang Mu felt so ashamed and annoyed, thinking how could he always be stupid in front of Xiao Jian?

Thinking about it, he wanted to stand up, at least to save some face, but when he moved his ankle, the pain became worse, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead, so he could only give up on himself, and sighed with lowered eyes.

Xiao Jian pressed Zhang Mu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, you may have sprained your ankle. I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhang Mu was in so much pain that he could only nod his head and try to stand up with his hands, but Xiao Jian stopped him before he could stand up.

Xiao Jian turned around and squatted down in front of him, the intention was obvious that he wanted to carry Zhang Mu to the hospital.

His shoulders are broad and strong, like a Pandora's box exuding endless temptations, making Zhang Mu want to lie on it.

But thinking that he hadn't met for a long time, this would be too much trouble for him, so he didn't feel embarrassed, hesitantly said: "Don't, I'm very heavy, you just need to support me, I should be fine if I walk a few steps..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Jian grabbed him involuntarily, and his whole body fell on his back in an instant.

Xiao Jian also reminded: "Catch me, don't fall."

"Oh..." Zhang Mu hurriedly grabbed Xiao Jian's shoulder, his face felt a little hot.

His body was pressed against Xiao Jian's back, and he could only feel the scalding temperature continuously passing over, which made him particularly at ease.

Xiao Jian walked to the side of the road with Zhang Mu on his back, stopped a car and went straight to the hospital.

The doctor checked and said, fortunately, it was only a mild sprain, nothing serious, just pay more attention to rest.

Zhang Mu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it was only the first day, if his feet were so severe that he couldn't continue to travel, it would be a real crime, but fortunately, there was no danger, and Xiao Jian was not really tricked.

Walking out of the hospital, it was already dark outside, and all the street lamps on both sides of the street were on.

Xiao Jian supported Zhang Mu and sent him outside the hotel room, then stopped.

The very similar scenes in different places reminded Zhang Mu of what happened that night, and felt a little unspeakably awkward.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jian said, "You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Zhang Mu instinctively wanted to keep Xiao Jian, but there was always a reason to keep someone, and he couldn't think of a suitable reason, so he nodded and let Xiao Jian go.

Xiao Jian didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

When he turned his back, Zhang Mu suddenly found that his arm was still bruised, bleeding from the skin, but Xiao Jian didn't feel it, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Zhang Mu quickly stopped Xiao Jian: "Wait, what happened to your arm? When did you get hurt?"

Xiao Jian glanced at his arm and said casually, "It's all right."

"It's okay, it's all bleeding." Zhang Mu said anxiously.

After he finished speaking, he realized that Xiao Jian should have been scratched when he just wanted to help him, but he didn't expect that Xiao Jian didn't mention half a word along the way, if he didn't see it suddenly, he wouldn't know it at all .

Zhang Mu went on to say, "Why didn't you say anything? It's okay to be treated in the hospital just now."

"Forgot." Xiao Jian said.He did forget.

Zhang Mu didn't say anything more, felt a little guilty, thought for a while and said, "But it's okay, I brought medicine, you come in, I'll help you treat the wound, be careful not to get any inflammation."

Xiao Jian hesitated.

Zhang Mu suddenly laughed, and asked with a bit of malicious intent, curling his lips, "What? Is my room some sort of wolf's pool or tiger's lair? Are you afraid that if I eat you, you won't succeed?"

Xiao Jian looked at Zhang Mu with deep eyes, and then replied in a deep voice, "Okay."