Chapter 115 My name is Yibai
Soon, French police arrived.
Jiang Ciyou doesn't speak French.
It was the boy in white who negotiated with the police in fluent French.
Then the police grabbed the man with yellow hair and dreadlocks and left.
The boy in white ran towards Jiang Ciyou.
And at this moment.
Jiang Ciyou was sitting on a bench in the square.
One of her high heels had broken in two.
And my ankle is swollen.
Jiang Ciyou was gently massaging his ankle.
The boy in white also saw it.
He quickly walked over and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"
Jiang Ciyou raised his head, deliberately keeping a straight face: "If you hadn't been so brave, I would have been fine."
The boy's handsome face instantly turned red: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so powerful."
In fact, the boy also knew it later.
She was squatting there tying her shoes, actually waiting for the right moment to strike, no, to kick.
If he hadn't suddenly pounced on her, she wouldn't have had time to retract her strength.
You won't twist your ankle at all.
Jiang Ciyou looked at the boy's blushing cheeks and guilty expression, and suddenly smiled: "Boy, I was just teasing you."
"You stepped forward when faced with danger. You reacted quickly, acted decisively, and were full of courage. It was great. I'm very grateful for your help."
"And the way you rushed over was so handsome!"
A smile instantly appeared on the boy's face.
He felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and scratched his fluffy golden hair.
"I didn't think much of it at the time. I just thought that as a man, I couldn't just stand by and watch two men bully a girl like you."
Jiang Ciyou laughed: "What's your name?"
"My name is eboni, my Chinese name is Yibai, what's your sister's name?"
Jiang Ciyou lifted her wavy hair and said, "My name is Yeo, my Chinese name is Jiang Ciyou. You look younger than me, so just call me sister."
"Sister, where do you live? I'll take you back."
Jiang Ciyou's ankle was swollen and it was inconvenient for him to walk. He needed someone to support him, so he didn't refuse.
"worLd hotel, please."
Yi Bai's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence, I also live in worLd."
After he said this, Jiang Ciyou began to look at the boy again.
worLd is the only seven-star hotel in Paris.
It is not suitable for ordinary people to stay here.
Even the most ordinary room here costs six figures of euros a night.
Those who can live here are basically top wealthy people.
And the boy in front of me.
His clothes were very ordinary, just a simple white T-shirt.
A common sports brand in supermarkets.
Pants and shoes too.
Although he was dressed simply, he looked extremely fresh and clean and comfortable.
It’s not that Jiang Ciyou judges people by their appearance.
Jiang Ciyou was just simply curious.
Yi Bai seemed to see through Jiang Ciyou's doubts. He pinched the hem of his white T-shirt and said, "I'm not some rich second-generation. I'm a resident singer in the sky bar there."
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "Fortunately, I don't want to make friends with the rich second generation."
Yi Bai was slightly stunned.
Then she said, "Sister means that we are friends."
"certainly."
Yi Bai stepped forward to support Jiang Ciyou: "Sister, do you hate rich second-generations?"
Jiang Ciyou thought for a moment and said, "No, it's just that I have a person I hate right now who is a rich second generation."
Bo Jinxiu's face appeared in Jiang Ciyou's mind.
Not to mention, he looks a bit like the boy in front of me.
Jiang Ciyou despised himself in his heart.
Could it be that I missed Bo Jinxiu so much that when I met an Asian face in a foreign country, I connected the two of us?
Soon, Jiang Ciyou returned to the hotel.
Yibai bought medicine for her.
After rubbing it, Jiang Ciyou felt that the pain was much less, and he estimated that the swelling would go away by tomorrow.
"Sister, I have a performance at twelve o'clock tonight. Do you want to come and watch it?"
Jiang Ciyou waved her hand: "Sister is old and needs to have her beauty sleep at ten o'clock. I'll go next time I have the chance."
Yibai didn't force it.
After exchanging contact information with Jiang Ciyou, he left.
In fact, Jiang Ciyou hadn't gone to bed at all at twelve o'clock.
It's just that she was too lazy to go out today.
The design competition is the day after tomorrow.
The venue is the Grand Palace.
The Grand Palace is just across a fashionable street from worLd.
You can get there in just two steps.
The next morning.
Jiang Ciyou received a message from eboni.
[Sister, is your foot feeling better? ]
Jiang Ciyou smiled.
The image of her calling me sister appeared in my mind.
He has fair skin, is thin and clean.
A pair of eyes are as clear as stars in the night, as if there is light.
His hair is golden, fluffy and soft, making people want to ravage it.
When he smiles, his eyebrows and eyes are curved, and there is a dimple on his left cheek, which makes him handsome and cute.
When he called "sister", his voice was very nice, with a hint of natural milkiness and as clear as a mountain breeze.
He is a very clean and cute boy.
Jiang Ciyou replied to the message.
It's all right now.
The message came back quickly.
【I'm having breakfast in the restaurant, would you like to join me? 】
Jiang Ciyou did not hesitate either.
【good】
Perhaps it is when you meet someone in a foreign country who speaks the same language and has the same skin color as you, that you feel a sense of mutual understanding and a sense of belonging as old friends.
Maybe it's because this boy's smile is so healing.
Jiang Ciyou actually likes being with him.
After breakfast, Eboni took her to visit the Eiffel Tower and had coffee in a cafe next to the Seine River.
I went to a nearby art gallery to see an art exhibition and also attended a small concert.
Before I knew it, the day had passed.
Jiang Ciyou was in a good mood.
Finally, the two of them went back to the hotel restaurant for dinner.
Ebony was also very excited: "Sister, where do you want to go tomorrow?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "I don't have time tomorrow. I'm here to participate in the Paris Designer Competition."
Yi Bai showed a dimple when she smiled: "So my sister is a designer, no wonder she is so elegant."
"What about you?" Jiang Ciyou asked curiously while eating.
"I'm an exchange student, a junior this year, but I'm very poor, so I have to work a lot of part-time jobs to earn tuition and living expenses, such as singing in bars, tutoring Chinese people, and occasionally working as a model and actor."
Jiang Ciyou nodded, it was pretty much what she had guessed.
Jiang Ciyou said, "I will be returning to China after the designer competition. I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet. When you return to China one day, you can find me and I'll treat you to a meal."
Yi Bai smiled with her eyebrows curved, looking very cute: "Okay, I will definitely go find my sister when the time comes."
After dinner.
Yi Bai suddenly said, "Sister, come and watch my show tonight. It starts at nine o'clock."
Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised: "Didn't you say twelve o'clock?"
In fact, Jiang Ciyou had originally planned to go to the rooftop bar tonight.
Yi Bai scratched his head and said, "The time has been changed. It will be nine o'clock from now on."
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