Xiaoman lowered her head, but raised her eyes slightly, looking at Fang Zhiqiang with a flushed face, standing there blankly. As for what Fang Zhiqiang just said, she had no idea at all.

There is only one scene, which is a repetition of the scene where Fang Zhiqiang raised his eyebrows just now.

Noticing Xiaoman's condition, Fang Zhiqiang frowned in confusion again. Why does Xiaoman always feel weird today?

"Xiaoman, is there something on your mind? You can tell me or Wanting. Maybe we can help you."

The silly Fang Zhiqiang naturally couldn't feel it. Xiaoman already had such an uncontrollable emotional flame for him, slowly rising in his little heart.

"No...no..."

When Xiaoman heard what Fang Zhiqiang said, he reacted and immediately ran towards the house.

As soon as she walked past Fang Zhiqiang, Xiaoman closed her eyes completely. She could feel her hot cheeks and knew that her face must be as red as an apple at this time.

However, she also knew what kind of relationship she had with Huang Wanting. As a girl, she looked at Huang Wanting every day, including Huang Wanting drawing numbers on the calendar. Although Huang Wanting did not say it explicitly, Xiaoman

You've probably already guessed it.

Therefore, she must control her inner emotions and her feelings for Fang Zhiqiang. Even if it is just a little flame, she must put it out!

Because, in Xiaoman's heart, that is committing evil!

After approaching the house, Xiaoman tried her best to look the same as usual, smiled at Huang Wanting, walked to the table, took an apple, handed it to Huang Wanting and said, "Sister Qingqing, eat an apple."

Huang Wanting took the apple without thinking much, and Fang Zhiqiang also walked in at this time.

Looking around the space in the room, Fang Zhiqiang sat in the corner very consciously. This was a simple small stool. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly sat down, feeling as if the seat was empty, and almost fell to the ground.

Huang Wanting also looked at Fang Zhiqiang's funny look at this time, couldn't help but smile, and then said: "You can eat the apples as you like, I want to take a nap first, and in the afternoon, if I have the energy, I will take you to the iron tower."

.”

Fang Zhiqiang smiled and nodded without saying anything.

After Huang Wanting went to bed, only Xiaoman and Fang Zhiqiang were left, huddled in a small room of more than ten square meters. To be honest, it was quite embarrassing.

Especially Xiaoman, the weather was already a bit hot at noon. She felt that her face was burning hot, and she was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Fang Zhiqiang didn't think it was anything at first, but looking at Xiaoman's increasingly embarrassed expression, he became a little awkward. He coughed dryly from time to time, took an apple, and started to chew on it.

Time passed by little by little, Fang Zhiqiang finished eating an apple, and looking at Xiao Man's still awkward look, Fang Zhiqiang finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "Where did you usually sing before?

"

Hearing this, Xiaoman looked at Fang Zhiqiang, then looked away, thought for a while and said: "It's just around the Eiffel Tower, and occasionally I go to the Luxembourg Gardens, and then there's the Opera House, because these places generally have more people.

.”

Fang Zhiqiang nodded and continued: "Do you often encounter situations like that night? Or maybe there are some robberies and the like?"

"At the beginning, Sister Qingqing and I were not sure. We thought that Paris was very lively at night and nothing would happen, so we came back late at night. It was okay to be in a bustling place, but we lived far away, so

When we go to remote places, we often encounter such things. Later, we paid great attention to this and usually came back earlier, so such things did not happen often."

"But during the day, we often saw others encounter this kind of situation. Even once, a man suddenly emerged from the crowd and took away all the money in front of us. The two of us couldn't catch up with him, so we gave up.

Already."

Speaking of these things, Xiaoman seemed to have endless words to say. As she spoke, a look of fear appeared on her face. It was obvious that it was difficult for her to forget everything that had happened before.

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but feel distressed when he heard this. Two girls, in a foreign country, didn't even know anyone, and there was nothing they could do if their hard-earned money was robbed. Such a life is indeed quite difficult.

It's despairing.

"Then why don't you go back to your country?"

Fang Zhiqiang continued to ask, this is indeed a question that Fang Zhiqiang is very curious about. Since life is not good here, why do you still persist?

"Actually, Sister Qingqing had a lot of savings when she first came here. To be honest, she was used to living a wealthy life before, so she didn't have any plan to spend money when she first came here, plus she was treating the daughter of a sanitation worker.

, it’s a huge expense, and it didn’t take long for Sister Qingqing to spend almost all her money.”

"When we later realized that we had to spend money in a planned way, it was already too late. After paying the rehabilitation fee, Sister Qingqing had very little money left. At that time, I mentioned that I wanted to go back to China, but Qingqing

My sister said that there is nothing worth worrying about in the country. Instead of going back and being tortured, it would be better to come to a place where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, out of sight and out of mind."

"These are Sister Qingqing's exact words at that time. I asked her if there was anything in the country that made her unhappy, but she just smiled and said nothing. I didn't ask her again after that."

Xiaoman said it very seriously, and Fang Zhiqiang could tell that these things happened a long time ago, but Xiaoman still remembered them clearly.

"Then do you really earn as much money from singing as Wanting said?"

Fang Zhiqiang frowned, feeling the same about Huang Wanting and Xiaoman's previous experiences.

"It's not that simple. Although compared to China, people here are really generous. Some people give 100 euros at once, but such cases are rare. Many people think Sister Qingqing sings well, but it's just

Stand down and listen for a while. Most people don’t even have time to stand because of their busy work. In one month, we can get about 3,000 euros."

When Xiaoman said this, there was an inexplicable sense of loss on her face. Fang Zhiqiang didn't know why she had such a look, but Xiaoman knew that Huang Wanting once made millions for each endorsement advertisement, and even went up to the

Tens of millions of endorsement fees!

At that time, she never felt that making money was so difficult, but after coming here, Xiaoman realized that every dollar they earned was earned with their own blood and sweat.

Fang Zhiqiang frowned and thought for a moment, three thousand euros, converted into RMB, is more than 20,000 RMB. In China, this income is slightly higher than the average working class, but this is France, not the country, and the expenses are the same.

There are huge disparities within the country.

Just like the house they live in now, it is located in a remote place, basically similar to rural areas in China, but the rent costs 700 euros a month!

Converted into RMB, that’s more than 5,000 yuan! For more than 5,000 yuan, you can rent a fully furnished apartment in a first-tier city in China!

Therefore, Fang Zhiqiang can imagine how difficult their life here is.

While chatting, time passed by little by little. Huang Wanting suddenly opened her eyes, stretched out again, and slowly sat up from the bed.

After sitting up, Huang Wanting saw Fang Zhiqiang and Xiaoman looking at her blankly. She immediately rubbed her eyes awkwardly and said, "Why are you looking at me? Neither of you are sleeping?"

"

Neither Fang Zhiqiang nor Xiao Man spoke, but shook their heads in unison. This scene made Huang Wanting smile unconsciously. At a certain moment, looking at Fang Zhiqiang and Xiao Man, they looked like a couple somehow.

Brother and sister.

"Seeing that you take good care of me, I will take you to experience the Paris style!"

Huang Wanting stood up from the bed and walked out of the room while talking.

This room is very small, and there is not even a bathroom. To go to the bathroom, you have to go to the public bathroom outside.

For Xiaoman, who was just starting out, this was simply a kind of torture.

There is a big difference between this kind of public restroom in a rental house and an ordinary public restroom.

Although the ordinary ones are used by many people, there are dedicated people responsible for cleaning, but where is anyone cleaning here? The rule is that each household takes turns to clean, but as long as one person is unconscious, others will follow suit, so the level of cleanliness

One can imagine.

At first, Xiaoman took the initiative to clean almost every day, but then Xiaoman gradually discovered that the more she cleaned, the happier those people were, and none of them stopped cleaning at all, which made Xiaoman very angry.

Come on, let’s not clean it at all.

Gradually, I got used to the feeling of queuing up to go to the toilet every morning.

After washing up, Huang Wanting returned to the house again. Seeing Fang Zhiqiang and Xiaoman chatting enthusiastically, she immediately joked: "I'm telling you, our Xiaoman hasn't bloomed yet, so you can't hit her."

What an idea!”

"Ah? What does opening... opening mean?"

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused as to what Huang Wanting's words meant.

However, Xiaoman's face suddenly turned red, she rolled her eyes and said to Huang Wanting: "Sister Qingqing, what are you talking about! How can you make fun of me like this?"

This time, although Xiaoman was very shy, what she said was very serious, which made Huang Wanting herself feel that the joke seemed a bit too big.

After all, Xiaoman is indeed an inexperienced girl in this regard.

"Okay, okay, it's time for us to set off."

Huang Wanting simply packed up, picked up her guitar, and was ready to leave.

When Fang Zhiqiang saw this scene, he also felt nostalgic. He put aside the problem he was struggling with just now and left the rental house with Huang Wanting.

Xiaoman followed behind, saying nothing the whole time, just watching Huang Wanting and Fang Zhiqiang talking, while she herself was deep in thought behind.

Thousands of thoughts came to Xiaoman's mind. She could feel the strange feeling she had for Fang Zhiqiang, but she knew she shouldn't have such emotions. However, the more she tried to control it, the more she couldn't control it.

Oh, now seeing Huang Wanting and Fang Zhiqiang chatting so happily, she even felt very unhappy.

This feeling is very familiar, just like when she was a teenager, her parents bought good things for her younger brother at home, but she didn't have them. At that time, her understanding of this feeling was that the people she cared about treated others

Good, but not good for yourself.

However, now, she had the same feeling, which made Xiaoman a little panicked. She didn't even know what to do or how to face Huang Wanting in the future.

"Xiaoman? What are you thinking about?"

At this moment, Huang Wanting suddenly turned around, looked at Xiaoman, who had a strange expression on her face, and asked.

"Ah? No... nothing, what's wrong, Sister Qingqing?"

Xiaoman came back to her senses, looked at Huang Wanting's confused look, and asked.

"You help me get the guitar first, and I'll take Qiangzi for a walk by the river."

Huang Wanting handed the guitar in her hand to Xiaoman and said.

Hearing this, Xiaoman looked up and found that they had reached the bank of Brownlee River at some unknown time.

"oh."

Xiaoman took the guitar and responded expressionlessly, and then watched Huang Wanting and Fang Zhiqiang walking towards the river bank talking and laughing, while she herself stayed where she was, under the sunlight, as if she had been there before.
Chapter completed!