Giverny, France

The gorgeous French town of Giverny is located on the outskirts of Paris, like a vivid oil painting, quietly telling the long history of this town.Giverny is a typical Normandy village on the west coast of France, where Impressionist master Monet chose to spend his entire life.Layers of undulating mountains, white-walled and red-roofed farmhouses, strips of dark green forest belts, and patches of bright red flowers are perfectly presented.Pieces of beautiful flowers and branches, colorful and comprehensive flowers and plants, are so beautiful that people are dazzled, and they will linger for a long time.The poetic and picturesque rural landscape, every place is like an impressionist landscape painting, and every corner is full of poetry. (from Baidu)

In a bakery with a long history in the town, a black-haired boy with oriental descent is methodically placing freshly baked bread on the shelves.

"Ann, Bonjour." (Ann, good morning.) With a hearty greeting, the person who came was a tall, middle-aged French man.

"Bonjour, M.Durand." (Good morning, Mr. Durand) The boy called "Ann" raised his head, and his stunning face came into view, with black pupils unique to Orientals, and Westerners' With a three-dimensional silhouette and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it can be felt that he is a very gentle person just like his voice.

(The following French dialogue text is replaced by Chinese)

Mr. Durand joked with a sigh: "Ann is still so gentle, no wonder my daughter always asks me to cross half of Giverny to buy bread here~"

"Mr. Durand is still so energetic, I think Emma just wants you to exercise." Ann teased back with a smile on her face.

"Are all oriental boys like Ann? I can consider letting Emma marry an oriental man." Mr. Durand looked at the ceiling as if I was thinking.

"Mr. Durand, I remember Emma is only 9 years old now." Ann took out the bread packed for Mr. Durand and handed it to him.

"It's not too young. When I was 9 years old, I had already figured out what kind of wife I wanted to find." Mr. Durand said while paying for the bread.

Ann joked a few more words and sent Mr. Durand away.

An, full name An Pingnian, 15 years old, nationality: Luxembourg, his ancestors were children of the Eight Banners, studied abroad at the end of the Qing Dynasty, fled China due to the war, and settled in Luxembourg for business.

Anping Nian has an unknown secret. He has the memory of his previous life. In his previous life, he was a Chinese. He was born in a poor family. His father died early, so he lived very tiredly. Da worked in various places, and was finally stabbed to death by gangsters at the age of 24. It was a life in a hurry.

I don’t know why he was reborn in Diekirch, Luxembourg in July 1988. After receiving family education, he was able to solve problems independently and started to travel to the European continent. This is also his ideal. Finally, he returned to the French town of Giverny and found a bakery Working part-time in a shop can be regarded as looking for something to do. Today is exactly three months, and he will leave tomorrow. His next stop will be Asia and South Korea. He has been to China a few years ago, but he has not found a trace of his past life. So I let go of the past and really accepted the present. I decided to go to Korea only after seeing a tourist advertisement by accident.

"Welcome to Korea, I wish you a pleasant journey."

When I got off the plane, I felt like I was back in my previous life. I was surrounded by Asians, including many foreigners with different hair colors.

After taking a day off and arranging the places to visit.

The next day

Seoul Myeongdong

After visiting Myeongdong all afternoon, I also ate a lot of food.

When passing by a cafe, Ann smelled the aroma of coffee wafting from it. When she entered the cafe, Ann saw the walls full of books. In the window seat.

Time always flies by, the sun before sunset fell on the young man through the window, neat short hair, simple attire, delicate side face, and focused expression made his whole person shine like a light.

I don't know when some young girls stood outside the window, gathering together in twos and threes to peep at him.

Just as An kept his eyes on the book and reached for the cup, a few flashes of light caught Ann's attention and made him turn his head to look over.

Outside the window, a 13- or 4-year-old girl was standing on the side of the road holding a camera in her hand and taking pictures intently. I was at a loss, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation after traveling to so many countries.

"Is this the first time for a guest to come here?" The waiter just saw Ann's blank look and asked.

Ann nodded, watching the waiter waiting for him to explain.

"Hehe, the girls here are very obsessed with beautiful men, and it's even more exciting to have a guest who has both temperament and appearance."

"Oh? Is that so? These girls are really special."

Ann turned her head to look again, and the little girls were about to jump up excitedly. Seeing their cute appearance, the corners of Ann's mouth also raised slightly, and she didn't mind their rude pictures.

Seeing Ann smiling at them, several little girls bowed to him with blushing faces. One of the long-haired girls was pushed out and walked into the cafe, followed by the other girls.

"Brother, I'm really sorry to take pictures without your permission." As they spoke, the girls bowed again. (Okay, our Ann may look a little mature because of her temperament.)

"It's okay, I just hope everyone doesn't make the photos public." An said very gently.

"Is brother a star?" Several girls looked at Ann with bright eyes.

Ann shook her head, "No."

Several girls were a little disappointed.

Seeing them like this, An couldn't help but wonder, "Is there any problem?"

"Seeing that my brother looks better than Shinhwa's brothers, I thought my brother was a star." One of the short-haired girls stuck out her tongue after she finished speaking.

"Myth?" Ann was puzzled.

"Isn't brother Korean?" Seeing that Ann didn't know the mythology, the little girls were shocked.

"No, I'm here to travel."

"Ah, no wonder, but my brother speaks Korean well~"

"Oh! Brother, look, this is a myth." The short-haired girl took out a bunch of small cards, pointed to the people on the cards, and introduced

"Brother Comet, Brother Andy, Brother Eric, Brother Minwoo, Brother Junjin, Brother Dongwan."

An watched the little girls introduce her idols one by one, and was a little curious about the power of stars. In his life, he rarely came into contact with star chasing and the like.

"Sit down, how about I treat you to cakes?" An invited a few girls with a smile, and asked the waiter to bring some cakes by the way.

For a while, the girls looked at Ann with some trepidation.

"Can you tell me about that mythical combination as a reward?"

The little girls let me look at you and you looked at me, finally convinced by the delicacy of the cake, talking about the deeds of Shinhwa Group while eating.

The author has something to say: the French is translated online, please forgive me for any mistakes!This is my first post, I hope you all like it.

PS: The protagonist didn't pay attention to celebrities in his previous life, even if he saw them, he couldn't remember them, so he doesn't know Korean celebrities, let alone their affairs.

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