Chapter 502

Two hours later, Lin Ruolan walked in the dark of Milan, holding a newspaper in her hand, reading the recruitment information.

The night in Milan has always been beautiful, like an aristocratic lady, with a layer of mysterious veil on her body, but with ancient elegance.

And its title of fashion capital is not for nothing. The most cutting-edge fashion trends in the world are gathered here, which is unparalleled anywhere!

No matter men, women or children passing by, their clothes are unusually fashionable and fashionable.

This seems to have become a part of their lives, whether they are poor or rich, but they have always been particular about fashion.

Any piece of clothing they wear can be called fashion, even if it is so weird and incomprehensible in the eyes of outsiders, it is a popular fashion in their own cognition.

It is indeed a very pleasant thing to walk on such a street and be surrounded by a fashionable and free atmosphere.

However, when some pictures emerged from her mind, Lin Ruolan's mood was destroyed.

The reason she doesn't like the city is because of certain people, not about the city...

In the end, she found a job in a photography studio with a decent salary, and when she returned to the villa, it was already late.

Pei Yijing was still awake, sitting on the sofa with coffee in front of him, and the rich aroma wafted in the air.

After walking a few steps, she unceremoniously took the coffee away: "Sister Lin, he can't drink coffee, you can give him some milk."

Aunt Lin frowned: "But the young master wants coffee?"

"You can't give him coffee, because he's not cured yet, and if you give him coffee, it's extremely bad for his health!"

Seeing Lin Ruolan with a serious face, Aunt Lin nodded: "Okay."

Pei Yijing, who had been reading the magazine, raised his head, and said calmly, "No need for Mrs. Lin, where did you go, why did you come back so late?"

"Go for a walk in the street."

Pei Yijing put down the magazine in his hand, and looked at Lin Ruolan: "This is not China, but Milan, do you think it's okay to come back so late?"

Lin Ruolan answered truthfully: "No problem at all!"

"This is not the country, do you understand?"

"Understood, I can communicate freely with them, I can speak Milanese and Italian, it's not a problem for me, but is Photographer Pei worried about me now?" She smiled secretly.

"As a friend, shouldn't I be worried when you come back so late?"

Lin Ruolan was still smiling: "Should, must, must!"

Thinking of what she said just now, Pei Yijing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know Milanese and Italian?"

"Have you discovered something different about me now?" Lin Ruolan looked proud.

"You majored in Italian in college?"

"No, I'm self-taught." She was even more proud, and after a while, she added in a low voice: "I used to live here for a while."

Living for a period of time, it should be more accurately said to be ten years, it can no longer be described as a period of time, but a long time...

Long enough to cover her entire childhood, ten years is not short...

Pei Yijing didn't continue to ask, but said: "Since you live here, should I set the rules?"

"Are there still rules?" Lin Ruolan's voice was slightly dissatisfied.

"There is no rule without rules. First of all, the time to return to the villa must be before ten o'clock every day. Can it be done?"

Lin Ruolan was a little confused: "I will try my best!"

"I don't want vague answers, I want certainty."

"can!"

Pei Yijing nodded: "Okay, you can go to rest now."

Lin Ruolan's eyes widened: "Photographer Pei, is that the only rule you mentioned?"

"Do you want to add two more?" Pei Yijing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Don't drink."

Drinking is not difficult, nor is it difficult, it can be done.

"Sister Lin left porridge for you in the kitchen, you go and heat it up."

"Design!" She gave a military salute mischievously, humming cheerful songs, and walked into the kitchen.

After eating porridge, she brought milk to Pei Yijing: "You should quit your coffee."

"I heard that your college studies are not over yet?"

Lin Ruolan licked her lips: "Photographer Pei, how do you even know this?"

"Not only do I know this, but I also know that you skip classes every three days. As a student, you are really too casual."

Although Pei Yijing's voice was light, it was mixed with a little sternness: "As a twenty-year-old girl, you should do something that suits you at your age. Now is the time to enjoy college time, so you shouldn't do anything that suits you. Something that doesn't belong to me."

"What is there to enjoy in college!"

"Of course, college is the best time in a person's life. You will gain friendship, love, or more in the most beautiful time." Pei Yijing sighed softly: "At the age when you should watch "Snow White" Don't watch Pride and Prejudice, you understand?"

Lin Ruolan understood a little bit, and blinked her eyes: "What does Photographer Pei mean, don't be too precocious at an innocent age?"

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to rest..."

Lin Ruolan seemed to think of something, and asked, "Photographer Pei, what are you doing in Milan?"

"University teaching."

"Teach what? Photography?"

"No, Italian."

"Then can I go with you, you teach, I go to school, okay?"

"what ever."

"That's a must!"

When her figure disappeared into the stairwell, Pei Yijing shook his head slowly. If he had children, he didn't want his children to learn the ways of the world too early. He hoped that she would live a simple life and experience something at the age she should experience. , such as bumps, such as falls.

He doesn't want her life to be too smooth, too smooth, and it may not be a good thing...

Surprised that she was thinking so far, Pei Yijing smiled lightly, put down the magazine in her hand, and went to rest.

next morning.

When Lin Ruolan appeared in the living room refreshed, she saw Liu Rusu standing in the kitchen, asking gently, "Yijing, how rare is your steak? Five or eight?" ?”

"Eight points, thank you."

Liu Rusu also saw Lin Ruolan at this moment, with a gentle smile on her face: "What about Miss Lin?"

"No, I'll just drink milk." Lin Ruolan came back to her senses, looking down at her toes.

"it is good."

Lin Ruolan let out a dull breath, took out the milk and warmed it up, and then took the bread.

Liu Rusu also brought out the steak, and the aroma wafted in the air: "Yijing, yours."

Lin Ruolan drank the milk in her hand sullenly, why is Miss Liu so diligent, it's only a few hours, she came here!

Feeling a little unhappy, she drank the milk, got up, and walked out of the villa.

Pei Yijing put down the cup in his hand, and stopped her by calling: "I'm not going to school, where are I going now?"

"Even if you want to go to school, you still have a household registration, anyway, it will take a long time."

"It's ready, and the student status is also ready. You go to the school to report today."

Hearing this, Lin Ruolan's shoulders drooped decadently: "The efficiency is so fast!"

But what she didn't expect was that Liu Rusu would go with her!

She said that there is nothing to do anyway, just treat it as a leisurely stroll, let's go together.

The school is the most famous school in Milan. It is a school for international students. The environment of the school is very good, and the fragrance of grass and flowers is mixed together, which smells very good!

The three of them walked together, attracting a lot of attention, and everyone around them looked over.

"By the way, this family of three looks really young!"

"Yeah, that woman is really well maintained. She already has a daughter of this age, and she still looks so young! It looks like she is only twenty-eight or twenty-eight, so how old was she when she gave birth?"

"I'm really envious of me. Look at her husband, who is twenty-eight or ninety-nine. How old are the two children?"

Hearing this, Lin Ruolan's eyes fell on Liu Rusu.

She was wearing a small Chanel suit and a white tight dress underneath, revealing her uneven and orderly figure.

Pei Yijing next to him was wearing a light gray windbreaker that reached to his knees, looking very elegant.

And she was wearing a large sweater, jeans with holes underneath, and white sneakers on her feet, her hair was tied into a ponytail casually, she really looked like a child who hadn't grown up!

This is the difference between a child and a woman!

One is immature and young, the other is mature and charming, this is the difference between the two!

As a result, Lin Ruolan felt even more uncomfortable, and also had a strong sense of loss.

Looking at Liu Rusu, then at herself, Lin Ruolan lowered her head, she didn't speak much all the way, extremely depressed!

It is really a very strong sense of loss!

She majored in Italian, and when Lin Ruolan arrived in the classroom, it was already full of students.

There are a lot of students in this class, and all the seats are full, but Lin Ruolan, who is sharp-eyed, saw the last seat by the window at a glance.

Her deskmate is a girl of similar age, but she has a very lively temper, pulling her to talk non-stop, from the south to the north, from the sky to the bottom, from women to men, any topic that can be brought up , she can talk in the dark.

(end of this chapter)