Madam escaped

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The French subway is notoriously old, and there are many thieves. However, because it is still convenient and affordable, many people still choose this way of travel.

The smell of various perfumes in the carriage is mixed, and people who are new to foreign countries will definitely not be used to it. Like me, I doubted whether I would be fainted. After a long time, I got used to this kind of perfume every day. (I am often exposed to oil paint on weekdays, so it is inevitable that my body will smell of oil. Spraying some perfume is also for the consideration of others.)

In order to take care of her newcomer, whenever someone comes and goes, I will deliberately turn my body sideways to separate her from other people. On the one hand, it is to prevent being stolen, and on the other hand, I do not want her to be pushed and uncomfortable.

I thought it was very secretive, and deliberately bored as if I was admiring some beautiful and handsome guy.At this time, she would actually look at me silently for a while, until the car started again, she would move her eyes out of the window.

When I got out of the subway exit, I pointed to the confusing instructions on the sign and told about the embarrassing story that I was once detoured in the subway station for an hour.

She was still smiling very flatteringly as I remembered, but there was a little more pity in her eyes, which was very obvious.

This is very different from the usual happiness of my other French classmates who listened to it as a joke or the subject of a joke. What pity me?

I walked her indifferently, and when I got to the dormitory, I realized that she was a guest, and then I started to figure out how to entertain her.

I live in a single dormitory provided by crous, with its own toilet and bathroom, complete with furniture and bags, cheap rent, and convenient transportation. It took a lot of effort to apply for it.The only disadvantage is that the area is too small. My room is only about ten square meters. Except for the bed and desk, there is basically only one aisle less than half a meter.That's the main reason why I don't want her to come.

At this time, most people had finished their meals and had their own fun, so I didn't meet anyone when I took her to the dormitory.Just right, to save everyone from inquiring about it for no reason, and I can't explain it well.

After inviting her in, I busily boiled a pot of water, cut the bread, washed some sliced ​​tomatoes, sandwiched slices of ham, put the jam on a plate and handed it to her. As for myself, I used it casually Wrap it in paper and eat it in your hand, with hot water, gobble it up.

Actually, I'm so embarrassed!

The room is small, we each sat on a simple chair, there is no more space.There are wooden boards nailed to the wall next to the desk as a bookshelf, filled with professional books, without any atmosphere of life.

After eating, I didn't know what to say, so I picked up the book recommended by the professor and read Rousseau's "On the Origin and Foundation of Human Inequality".Philosophy is the most difficult course of all my courses. Not only is it different from what the domestic aesthetics major emphasizes, but it also covers a wide range of topics that cannot be replaced by the philosophical knowledge I learned in China.They especially emphasize having their own insights and arguments for other people's perceptions, which requires a lot of reading and thinking, and what I lack most now is time.

Occasionally, I would turn my head to look at the person beside me. She has been sitting quietly, occasionally cutting something with a knife and fork to eat.The front of her sitting is just facing the long window. During the day, what she sees is a large green grass lawn. Occasionally, there will be people walking or exercising nearby. After watching for a long time, her mood will become peaceful, and she will forget a lot of things that are entwined in her heart. Melancholy; at night, you can only see scattered street lights, which will cause people to feel homesick and depressed.So, generally I don't sit there at night.

We have been separated for too long, so long that I can’t deny that I have an ordinary fellowship with her now, so long that I am no longer the innocent little sister who never worried about money and survival, and even more so that I don’t know how to be with her. How to start a conversation with her.

There was a sudden sound of people in the corridor, and then there was a knock on my door. I walked over and opened it. It was Sean who lived next door. He belonged to the same art academy as me. His grade was one level lower than mine. He was a handsome guy from Spain. lad.

After a simple greeting in French, he bowed his head and gave me a face-to-face salute, and said by the way: "We are going out to play, are you going?"

Going out at this time is nothing more than clubbing, watching night scenes, and finding romantic encounters. It is really casual in foreign countries. Even if I follow as a girl, if they see the right person, they will just say sorry, and then go their own way.

I stepped aside and said, "Sorry, I can't go."

He poked his head around, and immediately smiled ambiguously to express his understanding, and said, "Girlfriend, enjoy yourself!"

My God, fortunately, we are using French. Before he finished speaking, I closed the door and shut this big boy who was thinking crookedly. At the same time, my face was a little hot, and I turned around and faced Last week, Man Ting looked at my eyes and said guiltily: "It's next door. Ah, it's getting late, I'll take you out!" The door will be closed any later, and even if you go out, you will meet many annoying drunks and homeless people.

After waiting for a few seconds, she nodded, arranged her clothes and followed me out.

The temperature is very low at night, but there are more people here than when we came here. Without exception, they are well-dressed, sprayed with perfume s_ao, and they are in a hurry to say good evening, and they are not in a hurry He shook hands with me and clapped shoulders. Anyway, he was not idle all the way, and he didn't calm down until he reached the grass.

"It seems that you are having a good time here." She walked slowly, with a sense of elegance.

But I, who has been here for three years, pretended to be a lady, walked in step with her, and replied, "It's okay! I was not used to it at first, and I always felt that it was too annoying and noisy. "

"What happened later? How did it change?"

"Necessities for life. If you are in this environment all day long, if you are too out of gregarious, there will be a lot of impression points related to exams, scholarships, and assessments. For example, the place I live in now is small, but many people want to live in it." Can't apply yet."

Is this hypocrisy?

In front of her, I don't want to whitewash the peace, and I don't want to exaggerate the hardships. Maybe I really have changed a lot.However, anyone who has never worried about money and survival suddenly finds himself in a foreign country and has to rely on himself for everything, and when the level of painting you are proud of is only very ordinary, your self-confidence will be hit , Survival has become very important. Every penny needs to be squeezed in to earn, and I have to spend more money to support my studies, which is not cheap, and the continuous treatment and expenses of my mother whose condition has not improved much. I think it’s good enough not to break down and give up on myself. What’s more, I just learned how to get along with people better and learn how to survive here. There is no shame in this.

"Well, you have always been excellent in my heart!"

When she said this, I smiled embarrassedly.

"How many years have you been here?"

"Three years."

"Because of……"

She hesitated to ask, and I replied: "It was my mother's illness at the beginning, but she stayed here to realize their dream. You probably wouldn't have imagined that my parents had studied here before, and they also studied art. Just at another academy."