Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

After Ling Pan arrived at the hotel, he fell asleep and fell asleep until the next morning before waking up.

Waking up in a daze, subconsciously put his hand to the side...

empty.

She paused, then slowly opened her eyes, looking at the empty place next to her, she was a little dazed, and it took a long time to react.

Ah... she broke up.

Sitting up lazily, he ruffles his messy short hair.He reached for the phone on the bedside table and checked the time.

It's ten o'clock.

Touching her deflated stomach, she was a little hungry.So I got up, washed up, got dressed, took my bag and went out.

She came to Paris for the first time, walking casually on the streets.She didn't know where she was going, and she didn't even remember the route back to the hotel.

Just walking aimlessly like this, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, is completely opposite to the fast pace in Chinese cities, and it looks more leisurely here.

It was sunny at noon, but not hot.Ling Pan was wearing a shirt-style plaid dress and white canvas shoes.Refreshing and somewhat fairy-like.

Walking on the wide and quiet street, Ling Pan can enjoy the little comfort.

Retro-style real estate stands side by side on both sides of the street. Old and young, men and women are sitting in front of newspapers and periodicals. Cafes and restaurants all have glass facades. The decoration is simple and beautiful, which is very eye-catching.

A writer wrote about Paris like this: Paris is a flower, and the most beautiful thing is pistil; Paris is a girl, and the most beautiful thing is her eyes; Paris is an old man, and the most beautiful thing is her wrinkles.Paris is a city of history, meetings, creativity and gastronomy.Residents of Paris have brought colorful vitality to this dream city, forming a unique imprint of Huadu.Paris is a world-renowned capital of fashion and romance. Lilke once said, "Paris is an incomparable city."

Ling Pan agrees with so many descriptions.But Paris in her eyes, as it is now, is beautiful.

She stood on the street, took out her mobile phone, and smiled at the camera.

The photo was frozen, and she looked at the selfie with satisfaction.

Such a beautiful scenery, she wants to share.

But... to whom?

Her mobile phone page stopped at the dialog box of "Brother Big Nan", and she didn't move her finger for a long time.

broke up...

After a moment of contemplation, she exited the page with a bitter arc of mouth.

Not long after, Ling Pan updated Weibo.

A picture, a word.

In the photo, the little woman smiled lightly, her eyes were clear, her short hair fluttered with the wind, and her Danfeng eyes implied a touch of melancholy.Behind her was a quiet street, scattered foreign pedestrians walked behind her, and the stone brick road was illuminated by the sun, but it was not as warm as her shallow smile.

Wang Jiulong lowered his eyes, staring at the smiling woman on the phone page, and the short words.

[I have been wandering, but I just want to give you the scenery along the way. ]

After closing the page, he leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of her smiling face.

How to really forget?All I can do is to bury the memory deep in my heart, so I won't think of it easily...

It's okay, it's just a matter of time.

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Two days later, the interview officially started.

The sponsor's headquarters company has already begun preparations for the interview.

Supermodels from all over the world need to go through a big interview process before they are eligible to stand on the runway.

Ling Pan arrived late, and was pulled up from the bed by John.

She put on her makeup hastily in the car, and didn't care much about it. John next to her was already in a hurry, and she was sitting on the sidelines playing with her mobile phone with a careless expression.

"I told you not to go to bed so late, you must listen! It's all over now! The makeup management is probably already lost!"

John saw that her left ear went in and out of the right ear, and she kept looking at her phone.She leaned over to take a look, and found that her mobile phone screen was stuck in "Wang Jiulong Chaohua".

John rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "I still miss you after we broke up, so why did you kick him in the first place?"

Ling Pan let out a "tsk", frowned, rubbed his face, and said to her, "John, is this how you treat a girl who is broken in love?"

John looked at her and said, "Okay, don't be poor, be serious! Don't think that the boss has relaxed the management of you recently, so you can do whatever you want!"

Ling Pan sneered: "Except for breaking up, when did I not do whatever I wanted?"

John stared at her like a disappointed child, and waved his hands: "All right, all right! I don't care about you anymore! Do whatever you like!"

Ling Pan raised his smiling face, leaned on her shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Oh, little Jiong~ Don't be angry!"

John pushed her head away with his fingers with a look of disgust: "Go, go!"

The two were fighting, when a woman suddenly came across.

"Ling Pan, hello!"

Ling Pan raised her head when she heard the sound, and looked at the woman who was greeting her with a smile in front of her. She was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Who are you?"

John suddenly opened his eyes wide, and poked Ling Pan quietly: "She, she, she!"

Before she could finish speaking, the woman said, "You don't know me anymore? We met in a coffee shop once. Your aura is very strong, which left a deep impression on me."

Ling Pan and John looked at each other, and John looked at her in surprise: "We've met before!"

Ling Pan also remembered: "Oh! It's you! Why are you here?"

John leaned into her ear and said to her excitedly: "She is the designer of the Chinese style theme of Paris Fashion Week this time! Guo Pei! I want you to read the information I gave you, but you just don't read it!"

Ling Pan was shocked, this seemingly gentle woman was actually a designer of Paris Fashion Week? !

Guo Pei smiled and said, "It seems that your homework is not very good."

Ling Pan smiled awkwardly: "Hehe... I'm sorry."

Guo Pei shook his head: "It's okay, I look forward to your next performance."

Ling Pan nodded: "Well, I will... work hard."

"Then I'll go first."

Looking at her receding back, Ling Pan sighed, "What a coincidence..."

John grabbed her shoulder excitedly: "Ling Pan! Are you lucky?! You're so awesome!"

Ling Pan patted her hand away: "What shit luck, it's disgusting!"

"Yo! I didn't expect that you are really powerful, and you have a background here."

Hearing the voice behind him, Ling Pan rolled his eyes.

Why the hell is she everywhere!

Nancy walked to them, looked at Ling Pan and said with a smile, "I have to admire you."

Ling Pan raised his head and looked at her indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Nancy was not annoyed, she sat beside her and said, "Like I came here, it was just a formality, and it was expected to be dismissed, but I have the capital to say that I have participated in the interview of Paris Fashion Week. You just It’s different, the chances of being selected are very high!”

Ling Pan squinted at her, looking like a monster: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

She actually felt that Nancy was especially friendly to her today.

Nancy shrugged and said with a bright smile, "No, I'm just sorry for my previous behavior."

Ling Pan narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

Nancy shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just the fight last time, I think we need to reconcile."

Ling Pan raised the corners of his lips: "I will not reconcile until I can tell whether you are an enemy or a friend."

Nancy shrugged and said it doesn't matter: "Then you go on."

After she left, Ling Pan said to John, "Go and ask Fan Xinhai, what happened to the hot search before."

John frowned slightly: "You suspect Nancy?"

Ling Pan sneered: "Let her come over to find a sense of presence, who else could it be if it wasn't her? There is no need to doubt at all, just make a final determination."

John nodded, squinting at her, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Ling Pan thought for a while, and then said: "I heard that Ling Yun is very powerful?"

"..." John blacked out, "Nonsense!"