[Net Wang] If it was you

Yukimura Seiichi is a little helpless now——

He was stolen.

The French Open is about to start, and he came to Paris two weeks ago.

Although the clay court of the Garros Stadium is his strong point, he has been in high-intensity training for the past half month. It is rare for him to take a vacation today to relieve his overly tense nerves.

But he never thought that he was so relaxed that he just got out of the car, and in this bustling foreign street, he was patronized by thieves unknowingly, and his wallet and mobile phone disappeared.

Speaking of which, the romantic city of Paris still has a resounding title-the capital of thieves, the thieves are very sophisticated, and Asians are their special targets.

After living for eighteen years, this was the first time he encountered such a situation. In Genichiro's words, he was really too lax.

Fortunately, it was only a loss of money. The Paris police station received such reports every day. It is estimated that the loss will not be recovered. As for the replacement procedures for other cards, we have to wait until we return to China.

Yukimura was not in a hurry, and he didn't want to go back to the hotel, wasting this rare leisure time.He walked stop and go along the Seine, finally found a quiet corner of the seat, took off the baseball cap he used to cover his face, leaned back on the seat, and closed his eyes peacefully.

The temperature in Paris at the end of May is moderate. The sun shines through the broad leaves, making people feel warm. The fatigue that has been lingering for the past few days has also been eliminated a lot, and Yukimura is a little sleepy.

Someone vaguely walked past him, leaving behind a few wisps of light fragrance, and then sat on the seat not far away.He probably thought that Yukimura was asleep, and the other party moved very slowly.

She is a considerate woman, Yukimura thought casually.

A sudden ringtone broke the comfort of this corner, probably because the other party's phone rang.

Perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing Yukimura, the ringtone was cut off immediately.The other party got up and walked a few steps away before answering the phone, but the intermittent voice could still be heard:

"Hey, mom... Well, there are activities on the weekend, so I won't go home."

"Huh? Is there something urgent?... Then I'll go home next week... See you, Mom, next week."

The tone of voice is neither high nor low, and the speed of speech is neither fast nor slow. You can know the person just by hearing his voice. Although he is not very old, he is mellow and gentle.

Importantly, she speaks Japanese.

Under such circumstances, meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign country is mostly a pleasant thing, and Yukimura feels that today's luck is not too bad.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of his fellow countrymen.

She is talking on the phone sideways, she looks sixteen or seventeen years old, her slightly curly long brown hair is lightly tied behind her shoulders, neat yet gentle, with a bookish atmosphere unique to oriental people; even an ordinary white shirt and denim skirt, It can't hide the girl's good figure and outstanding temperament.

In terms of public aesthetics, this is a girl who can easily impress others, just like her voice.

As soon as Hui Li ended the call, she turned her head and bumped into those smiling purple eyes.

The heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat...

She quietly tightened her hand holding the phone, calmed her heartbeat calmly, and walked over to meet that smile, the apology on her face was just right: "Sorry, Yukimura-kun, did I wake you up?"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, as if he was a little surprised, he was sure that he had never seen her before, otherwise he would not have lost his impression.

Seeing the other party's expression, Eri also felt that what she said earlier was a bit abrupt, so she added: "There is probably no one who pays attention to the Open who doesn't know Yukimura-kun." After all, he is a dark horse in recent years and one of the favorites to win the French Open. .

After he finished speaking, he paused, and added, "I'm Eri Nagano, studying in France."

"It's a great honor. It's our first time meeting, Nagano-san, hello."

His voice is different from the slightly androgynous clear back then, now it sounds like a soft and magnetic voice with a faint smile, which makes Eili feel that she has a tendency to change her voice control, and she quietly blushes the tip of her ears,

But his words made her feel slightly sour: Yes, it was the first meeting for him...

"Why is Yukimura-kun here, don't you need to train today?"

"Well. Relax before the game," Yukimura smiled even wider, "I just didn't expect something unexpected."

"Accident?" Seeing Yukimura like this, Eri turned her head and looked at him curiously.

Being looked at like this, Yukimura said with a smile: "I realized that the city of thieves is worthy of its name." He found that the girl has a pair of talking eyes, black and white, clear to the bottom, and will get used to looking at each other when talking, with a little soft light, It seemed that he was the only one in his eyes.

After listening to Yukimura's words, Eri raised her forehead, she has also experienced this herself, and she is not without sympathy.Everything else in Paris is fine, but this is really frustrating.

"... how about the loss?"

"I lost my phone and wallet, and now I'm penniless~ If I hadn't met Nagano-san, I would probably be sleeping on the street." Yukimura spread his hands helplessly.

Hearing what he said, Huili smiled, and shook her head: This person... how could he let himself be so downcast.

Yukimura's eyes flickered, it was not surprising to know tennis player Yukimura Seichi.But after a brief exchange, it can be found that this girl's familiarity with him does not seem to come from the sports field, and there is no alienation through longing, which is not like the first time they met.

However, before that, he had never been to France.So, where have you seen him?

Seemingly knowing what Yukimura was thinking, Eri said: "My country only came to France with my parents in the third year of my country. I have been studying in China before. I was fortunate to watch several games of Lihai University. Yukimura-kun is now living up to Lihai The prestige of 'King'."

It is an achievement that Yukimura Seiki is still proud of today.

Yukimura didn't expect to hear this title in a foreign country, and he felt joy in his heart, and he unconsciously got a little closer to this girl.

He asked with interest: "I wonder what school Nagano-san attended before?"

"ice King."

"Ice Emperor? I didn't expect it..." Yukimura was a little surprised, recalling the school spirit of Ice Emperor back then, which cannot be described without the word 'gorgeous', which was somewhat different from the simple and low-key style of the girl in front of him.

Eri couldn't help laughing, she naturally knew other people's impression of Byodi.Even when I think of Ice Emperor, the first thing I think of is Atobe-senpai's gorgeous face and the rose rain all over the sky, and I feel nostalgic for a while.

Between people, there is a time of common memory, and the relationship becomes closer unconsciously.

Relying on some knowledge of Yukimura, Eri guessed the destination of his trip, hesitated for a while, and then made a casual invitation: "I just happen to be free this afternoon, why don't you go to the nearby Musée d'Orsay?" She pointed again Pointing to a Baroque building not far away, "My high school is there, and I am quite familiar with this area."

This proposal was exactly what he wanted, and Yukimura readily agreed, "Then I'll take care of it."

He also inadvertently glanced at the girl's pink ear tips hidden in her black hair, and he felt astonished, he actually thought her cautious and probing look was cute.

Seeing that he responded frankly and was not displeased, Huili slowly let go of the uneasiness in her heart.She had no intention of taking the opportunity to spread out the debt of favor, nor did she have any intention of getting anything from him.

It's just that I don't want him to come back disappointed.

……

"merci (French: thank you)."

Huili took two tickets and a bilingual museum guide map in English and French from the ticket window, and handed one copy to the people around her.

In order to avoid troubles caused by being recognized, Yukimura Seiichi put on his hat again, calmly took the guide map and looked excitedly, not in the embarrassment of asking the girl to pay the bill.

"The first choice for tourists to come here is to go to the Louvre on the other side of the river." Eri took Yukimura to the entrance A. The museum is located next to her high school, so she has been here a few times and is familiar with it." Orsay collects modern artworks, but the Louvre is known as the Palace of Impressionist painters, which is famous all over the world, is there any work that Yukimura-kun likes here?"

Yukimura, who was flipping through the guide map, replied, "I've always wanted to see the "Moulin Rouge Ball" collected here."

"Renoir? Well...it's in the exhibition hall on the first floor. We can see it from the road on the left."

Yukimura likes painting, so he is no stranger to these treasures, and under the influence of his mother, Eri is also familiar with these treasures.The two stopped and walked along the way, only occasionally exchanging ideas, and it didn't feel dull, it was like friends for many years, and each other had some surprises.

"Sophie!"

Eri, who was standing in front of a painting, heard her French name, and turned her head to look over. It was Lora, her classmate.

"Sophie, why didn't I see Ellie today. Who is this?" Lora was obviously more interested in the tall boy next to her than Eri, whom she saw every day.

Considering the language barrier, Eri simply told her that Yukimura was her friend and was visiting Paris.

Hesitating whether to introduce in English, Lora said to Yukimura: "はじめまして, private はLoraです, よろしくお望いします! (It's the first time we meet, I'm LORA, please give me your advice!)" Still looking good Bowed like a Japanese greeting, then turned around and asked, "Sophie, is that so!"

Seeing her expression begging for praise, Eili could only nod amusedly to show she was right.

Although the foreign friend's pronunciation was weird, Yukimura still showed an expression of appreciation, and politely replied: "こんにちは (Hello)."

Lora winked quietly at her classmates: "Don't disturb your date, I'll go upstairs first, I haven't finished the old man's handicraft appreciation homework, he has been holding your journals that published your papers all day to educate me, I don't want to hurry up Finding a topic will be miserable! See you later." Then he waved to Yukimura, "Kun Yukimura, さようなら (goodbye)."

Shi Shi ran out of the way, knowing that she only knows a few words in Japanese, she muttered as she walked, the figure of this person is somewhat familiar, where did she see it?

On a date... Huixiang felt her words, her fingertips were slightly hot, and she touched her earlobe unconsciously, thinking that it's fortunate that Mr. Murakami didn't know what she was talking about.

"Lora is my classmate, I like anime culture very much, please don't mind the impolite Yukimura-kun."

"That's all right. Actually, I'm not bad at French."

Huili: "...!" Then you came all the way here and pretended not to understand the language to make fun of me?

Yukimura Seiichi: "Hehe." Her expression was really interesting.

……

It was already evening when the museum tour was over.

"Nagano-san, thank you very much today. Can you give me your bank account number, and I will transfer the money to you when I go back."

Eili suddenly remembered that a few years ago, it was also such an evening dyed red by the sunset, and it was also this person who said: Tennis is me.

The 14-year-old boy has firm eyes and picturesque eyebrows.

At that moment, for the first time, Eili realized what it means to be heartbroken.

Looking at his more mature eyebrows and eyes now, he shook his head slightly: "No, it's easy."

"Forget it, let me send it to you, after all, Nagano-san helped me a lot," Yukimura said, frowning slightly, looking a little troubled, "Because the subsequent schedule is a bit tight, I can only come to you at night , is Nagano-san convenient?"

Eri glanced at him, took out the notebook she carried with her from her bag, and quickly wrote down the VISA account number and handed it over: "Let's transfer the money, don't dare to waste Mr. Yukimura's precious rest time!"

The girl's helpless expression caused Yukimura to chuckle, he waved to stop an empty taxi, and waved to the girl: "Then, goodbye Nagano-san."

"Goodbye Yukimura-kun, I wish you good results in the competition."

Watching the blue taxi go further and further until it disappeared at the corner of the street, Huili finally exhaled slowly, let go of her clenched fingertips, turned around and walked towards the school.

Thinking of meeting Yukimura this afternoon, she temporarily changed her itinerary and released her friend Pigeon, so she took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call to apologize.The hand that was about to rummage through the address book suddenly stopped - after spending an afternoon together, she did not leave Yukimura's contact information...

It's exhausting to control myself and talk and laugh freely in front of him, as for other thoughts, it's nothing.If it was three years ago, she probably could only let the two of them pass each other, feeling sad secretly.

To draw ideals, she probably has stayed in the free and romantic city for a long time, and she can't help but believe in fate, and also wants to plan a long-awaited encounter.

In this way, it can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of many years.

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