Paris lover (1)

1: 50PM, I finally sit on the train to Paris.

In Belfort train station, we came to see me off, I see the goldfish mother's eyes wet.

Good mother, get ten day, everywhere is feeling a mother's love, I greedily enjoying, I never had a mother's love.

However, I still want to go, I'll continue my trip.

J.j. train sped away, France TGV really lives up to its name, speed, such as rocket.

I'm on the road.

I bought a cup of coffee.

Turn to take the magazine. Not many people.

This is the best season in France, a crisp, sunny.

France country like different landscape paintings, was holding a large brush painted dark green, yellow, red. See my breath.

6: 50PM, train arriving Paris East station.

The sky is blue, clouds, raining a little distance of the Sacred Heart Church, white is very eye-catching, that is the highest point in Paris, whether you are in Paris which are able to see it.

Walk down 11, platform, see Marnie.

Could it be that she so soon account for France people love the bad habit of being late?

The phone rang.

She cried, I 11, platform, Ah, I have come to the end of the platform, you are missing.

I smile and say, you go too fast, you forget that I never was the last stop, dear.

She came from a distance.

Long time no see.

Marnie ratio in China sometimes fat lot, France is dependant of FROMAGE, all friends from France will go back to several pounds of fat.

We hold.

Then she looked at me new hairstyle look and see. I dumped the half-shade eyebrow and throw a fringe, she blinked, "how?" she's confused and smiled, said: "cool, there surprising. However suits you this decadent guy! "I laugh, it seems you although China leave China for a year, Mandarin also fluently!

Marnie is China study abroad before Mongolia girl in guangzhouzhongshanyikedaxue consumption for five years time, last year at this time and her husband came back to France, France-a-half years later, and finally in Paris suburb Essonne in Bretigny found a job before they finally settle down.

We chat to edge out of the station.

Out of the station, I smell the taste of Paris.

The Sun is warm to the body, in a historic building, street people hurry, and others carelessly walked. Chinese parasol tree leaves are dark green, Golden Autumn already infected.

Drive too fast, the extraordinary beautiful luxury car, I didn't search for driving seat for a handsome guy.

We find the room you can sit outside in the Sun to Sun to cafe.

Drinking coffee, using Chinese chat, laughter.

Pay the Bill, drafted to raw smile and say, girls, HAVE A GOOD DAY.

We are ready to take the subway home.

Marnie insisted me to buy a ticket, she said, in Guangzhou, you take care of me, now my turn. She helped me back a piece of luggage that you is so small that the luggage is not big, but back to you, it looks very funny, street girl! I'll answer, that is okay, okay, I'm a little, but very strong, do not believe you see, I have a small mouse!

We both just joking until the car.

Paris subway is very heavy, dirty, inside the air is mixed with various people, perfume, mixed up with Arabs Tichou.

Paris Metro no air-conditioning, now also good, if summer is more difficult, especially during peak commute, have difficulty in breathing. Each person's forehead, nose, risking his sweaty. When you get off, you will find that took a long time of good makeup, half.