Lin Xiao was very surprised when he saw Yang Xile and asked him why he was here.
Yang Xile looked at her very honestly and said, "Because I want to go back to France with you."
Lin Xiao avoided his eager gaze and asked with some confusion, "Then how did you know I was on this flight? You're not going to wait here the whole time, are you?"
"If I said yes, would you be touched, sister?"
Seeing that Lin Xiao did not answer, Yang Xile pretended to be casual and said, "I was just kidding. There are only two direct flights from Shanghai to Paris. Now that I know which day you are leaving, I can easily find out which flight it is."
Lin Xiao knew that the Yang family had extensive connections, and this matter was nothing to Yang Xile, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Yang Xile chose first class, while Lin Xiao flew economy class. Having lived abroad for more than half a year, she had begun to develop the habit of saving money as much as possible.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xile had already arranged an upgrade for her, and the two ended up sitting together. This reminded Lin Xiao of her time with Wei Changfeng, and she missed him even more.
During the flight, which lasted over ten hours, the two chatted for a while. Given that Lin Xiao had a somewhat unpleasant experience during their conversation at the Yang family's club, Yang Xile was extra careful in choosing topics this time, mainly focusing on their study abroad life in France.
When talking about Yu Qingning, Lin Xiao asked Yang Xile if he had noticed that Yu Qingning liked him.
Because of his privileged family background and handsome appearance, Yang Xile was used to being pursued by girls since childhood. Xiao Yu's little schemes, of course, didn't escape his notice, but he refused to admit it to Lin Xiao, so he claimed he knew nothing.
"And that girl who got drunk at the party last Spring Festival, she seems to like you a lot too."
"Don't even mention her. She calls me every other day, it's driving me crazy." Yang Xile said impatiently when he mentioned that girl. First impressions are so important. From the very first meeting, that girl had already scored negatively in his mind. How could there be any possibility between them?
Hearing Yang Xile's words, Lin Xiao wisely stopped mentioning the girl, but still wanted to say a few words for Yu Qingning. She knew that with Yu Qingning's personality, even if she liked Yang Xile, she would never be able to confess her feelings.
So Lin Xiao said softly, "Xiao Yu is a really good girl. She has a good family background, good upbringing, and is beautiful. She has never even been in a relationship."
"Sister, what do you mean by this?" Yang Xile clearly understood Lin Xiao's implied meaning, but still asked her.
Caught off guard by Yang Xile's direct question, Lin Xiao was a little flustered. She lowered her head and stammered, "It's nothing, I just think Xiao Yu is a really nice person, and I treat her like a younger sister..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yang Xile interrupted her directly: "Sister, you don't know who I like, do you?"
This was tantamount to a veiled confession, catching Lin Xiao completely off guard. Seeing that she didn't answer, Yang Xile continued, "It's fine if you don't like me, but are you going to push someone else onto me? I have plenty of options when it comes to finding a girlfriend."
Sensing the anger in his tone, Lin Xiao quickly said, "Xile, that's not what I meant, don't be angry."
"What exactly makes my brother-in-law better than me? So much so that you don't even glance at me?" Yang Xile began to press aggressively.
Lin Xiao was quiet and introverted, and she really didn't know how to deal with this situation. However, the silence became longer and longer, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward. She had no choice but to muster up her courage and say, "Xile, you are a very good person and you are excellent in every way. Your future girlfriend will definitely be many times better than me."
Yang Xile didn't answer her question, but said to himself, "How could I not know that Xiaoyu likes me? Just like you wouldn't not know that I like you. People always think that what they can't have is the best."
Despite the unpleasant conversation between the two on the plane, Yang Xile insisted on escorting Lin Xiao home with his bodyguards after they disembarked before leaving himself.
Lin Xiao's new house was already furnished, so she went straight to her new home after returning. The small apartment she had rented had been vacated.
Pushing open the window and seeing the winding Seine River not far away, Lin Xiao recalled Yang Xile's words: "People always think that what they can't have is the best." He suddenly felt a little wistful.
The following days were uneventful. After the start of the new semester, the teacher assigned new homework: the design drafts for next season's Christmas and New Year's dresses had to be submitted by the end of October, and they also had to predict the styles of major fashion shows in advance. The students complained bitterly, and Lin Xiao also felt a lot of pressure.
Wei Changfeng has successfully joined the crew. The pressure in the TV series crew is slightly less than that in the film crew, and the pace is not as fast, but it is still very busy.
Despite their busy schedules, the two have maintained close contact through phone calls and the internet, trying their best not to let the distance created by time and space pull them further apart.
Many of the gowns Lin Xiao designed were modeled after Wei Changfeng. Because she was designing clothes for her lover, she worked with boundless enthusiasm, never feeling tired even after a whole day of drawing. Perhaps that's the magic of love.
On the contrary, her classmates in the same group often complained. Despite their complaints, none of them dared or wanted to slack off. Who said foreign degrees were obtained by simply coasting? Let them try coasting themselves!
Lin Xiao's manuscript was completed in mid-October and received high praise from the teacher after being submitted. There were three formal dresses each for the men's and women's groups, which incorporated ethnic elements but were not limited to them, and the style was very grand.
"Can you complete it independently? The studio is always available for your use," the teacher asked her.
"I'll give it a try, it shouldn't be too difficult." Lin Xiao felt proud of the teacher's recognition and tried his best to do his homework well.
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