After Ning Qian's story was finished, she wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, showed a flowery smile, and said to Wang Bo on the opposite side:

"Mr. Wang, the story you want to listen to is finished! Look, isn't it very dull? Compared with the love between you and... with your girlfriend and senior sister, it is really insignificant and calm."

When Ning Qian started to tell a little story about her and her boyfriend, Wang Bo only felt it was funny and funny, making him hilarious.

However, when the girl talked to the end, her beautiful, flashing brown eyes became wet, and when his boyfriend put "Mom in the Candlelight" on his mobile phone in a simple and small hotel, all the interesting and joyful emotions disappeared. Wang Bo only felt a kind of sadness, an indescribable sorrow that made him feel inexplicably painful!

"What about now? Do you still have any contact with your boyfriend?" Wang Bo asked suddenly.

"It's the 'ex-boyfriend', Mr. Wang." Ning Qian reminded, and then shook her head. "Last year during the Chinese New Year, I called him and wanted to wish him a New Year. It was answered by a girl, claiming to be Yongye's girlfriend. Since then, we... have never contacted each other again."

"Do you regret it?" Wang Bo asked again.

Ning Qian was stunned for a moment, but immediately shook her head again, shaking her head with great certainty. She said softly:

"No regret! It's better to say it's regret. After being a boyfriend and girlfriend with Yongye for a few months, I knew that the personality between us was not suitable. He is a genuine good person in many aspects. As a friend, he will make you feel very at ease, reliable and down-to-earth; but as a lover, I can't find what I want in him. I have tried to fight for, give me, and give him countless opportunities, but every time, you will see it, and you will end up laughing and crying without tears.

"I think Yongye and I are destined to be together.

"Now he can find the right one for him, and I sincerely wish him sincerely. He is a man who can reassure women. As for whether he can be happy-" Ning Qian did not continue, but lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Wang Bo stood up like Ning Qian walked beside him to comfort him, but instead of half-squatting in front of him, he walked to the opposite side and sat side by side with the girl. He stretched out his left arm, put it on the other side, hugged him hard, and said calmly:

"Ning Qian, don't be sad. People in this life are destined to experience many regrets. Even if God makes you reborn, you will not be able to make up for all the regrets one by one, or get this or lose that. Even if you can get it, it is just a matter of time and night. An accident or a small blow in life can make everything appear in its true form." Wang Bo comforted Ning Qian beside him, and was even more moved.

"I'm not sad, I just think about it, a little sad... or something." Ning Qian red eyes and whispered, feeling like she was about to cry.

Wang Bo then grabbed the other person's hand in his hand and held it tightly. The girl's fingers were delicate and slender, but cool and not much warmth.

When shaking hands, Wang Bo remembered what Ning Qian told her just now, saying that she took the initiative to hold hands with Gou Yongye for the first time.

"What a poor girl!" Wang Bo sighed in his heart.

When Ning Qian realized that her shoulder was hugged by Wang Bo and her right palm was gently held by Wang Bo, it was already several minutes later.

She immediately came to her senses, stood up quickly, broke free from Wang Bo's hug, and her hand pulled out of the boy's generous palm.

However, when she stood up, she felt that her reaction just now seemed to be overreacting. The boy was obviously comforting her just now, just like she comforted the other person in front. She was shocked like this, would the boy opposite think that she was pretentious and hypocritical?

"Mr. Wang, do you... want to drink water? If you want, I'll pour you a cup?" Ning Qian said with a red face, with an awkward expression, not sitting or standing.

Wang Bo was stunned, but when he saw Ning Qian's expression and movements, what the other party was thinking, he understood.

Wang Bo stood up and shook his head with a smile:

"No! It's time for me to leave. Ning Qian, I've had a great chat with you tonight. Some words that can be said and heard, and the listener can understand and sympathize. For the speaker, it is a comforting thing. Thank you, Ning Qian, I am in a much better mood now."

"You're welcome, Mr. Wang, I... I'm the same..." Ning Qian answered sincerely.

"That's good. But Ning Qian, I promised me one thing, let the two of us chat in this small room, so let it stay in this small room forever, okay?"

"You mean the heaven knows the earth knows you know me?" The girl blinked her clear eyelashes that were stuck together by mascara.

"Smart!" Wang Bo snapped his fingers.

"As you wish, Mr. Wang." Ning Qian nodded with great affirmation.

"Then let it be. It's really late. I'll go back and take a look, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable when I wake up tomorrow. So are you tired all day and chatting with me, the night owl, for a long time, and it's hard for you. Lengthen down and sleep for a while."

"You're welcome, Mr. Wang. It's really pleasant to be able to chat with you!" The girl smiled like a flower.

"As long as you don't mind I delaying your sleep, go, AU/REVOIR (goodbye)!" Wang Bo bent his hand towards Ning Qian, spoke in French, and walked towards the small door of the compartment.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Wang." Ning Qian also bent her fingers to the other party. For some reason, at this moment, facing the boy who had only known each other for a day, she felt a sense of difficulty in her heart.

Wang Bo opened the door of the small compartment and stepped out half his body, and then prepared to leave this small room, which was small, which was even smaller, but made him feel more warm than the first-class seat in front of him. He suddenly thought of something, and stopped, turned around, looked at the girl with an unexpected look on her face, but was surprised, and asked:

"Ning Qian, do you say you graduated from the French department?"

"Yes." Ning Qian nodded, Liu Ye's eyebrows slightly frowned, and she was a little confused.

“How is French?”

"It's okay..." Ning Qian felt her heart beating violently, and she had a "ominous" premonition.

"The flight you returned to China was on the afternoon of September 30 the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, yes...yes..." Ning Qian said with a trembling voice. Her heartbeat continued to accelerate, as if she was about to jump out of the Hungarian accent at the next moment.

"Bingo!" Wang Bo snapped his fingers again, then stared at the girl who had already realized something, excited and a little overwhelmed, and said seriously:

"Miss Ning Qianning, I formally invite you to be the translation, time, day, and reward during my time in Paris. You have the final say, including food, accommodation, car and horse fees, loss of work, and everything. Please be sure to agree, otherwise, if you don't know a single word in French, I will only be wandering on the streets, being a mute, living in the bridge hole! Please, please!" After saying that, Wang Bo clasped his hands together and prayed to the girl opposite like a god and a Buddha.

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Thank you very much for the "Great Ape King Spear" brother for the generous reward of 2,000 starting points coins!

Thank you very much for the "Eternal Night Dog" brother for the generous reward of 1,000 starting points coins!

Thank you for your "Bored Walk" brother for the reward of 500 starting coins!
Chapter completed!