Chapter 592

On the Bank of the Seine River in Paris, a young man was holding a drawing board and a pen to give full play to his inspiration on blank paper. But painting, there is always a face.

That face, laughing or crying, has different expressions and states. He sighed low. Again, he still couldn't forget.

This young man, of course, is Ouyang Qingan, who has studied in Paris for five years. Five years later, he became more and more mature and rational. Although I miss Xue Xueer again in my heart, I have no intention to go back.

The most is to draw to pour out this love in my heart.

He is now studying in Paris higher normal school. Although it is a normal school, it ranks 24th in the world university ranking in the 21st century and the highest in the University of Paris. However, the charm of this school is not limited to ranking, but also from its teachers' ability.

For hundreds of years, this school has won the most coveted prize of young mathematicians, including 12 Nobel laureates and all eight French fields prize winners. At first, he was selected by this school because of his outstanding English ability and his strong mathematical calculation ability.

After coming to Paris for so many years, he grew not only in age, but also in calmness and logical computing ability. Even his mentor has to be praised. He is really a genius.

Ouyang Qing'an once went out with his tutor to attend many large and small meetings, which is also famous in the whole mathematics circle. Lin Qing remembered him because of these meetings.

"Qing'an, why are you here alone again?"

Lin Qing couldn't find Ouyang Qingan in the school. On second thought, he must be here, so she came by car. Sure enough, I saw his familiar back before I arrived.

Ouyang Qing'an heard this and silently began to pack up and plan to leave. Lin Qing has been pestering herself for too long. If you don't get away quickly, I'm afraid there won't be a clean day today.

"Qing'an, what are you going to do? Don't you like me so much?"

She didn't intend to get a response, but she got it.

Ouyang Qing'an's face was cold, his eyes were full of indifference and alienation, and his thin lips opened slightly. He said, "yes, I don't like you."

The little girl also has a temper. She has been a rich man since she was a child. She came here to study abroad. Her school is the seventh University in Paris. Although it is not very top, it is also the top school in Paris.

It is also because of this that she likes Ouyang Qing'an more. She is also a genius. All geniuses want to be with geniuses. That's more interesting, isn't it?

Even though Ouyang Qing'an has rejected Lin Qing many times, she still feels that she is not good enough and persistent enough, and has been pestering him. If this was a little girl from the East Village, I'm afraid she would have run away with her face covered. How dare she continue to appear all the time?

This is also different from customs.

Who makes France an open city? Most of our ideas are free and inclusive, and there is no taboo about the feelings of these men and women.

Lin Qing refused to give up, gritting her teeth, still wanted to ask why: "why don't you like me? Can't I change it? I really like you."

I was going to leave. Ouyang Qing'an turned back, stared at him and said word by word: "I already have a fiancee. I like her very much, so I'm sorry. I can't be with you."

fiancee Is that the girl Ouyang Qing'an has been painting?

She often saw Ouyang Qing'an painting a girl. At first she didn't care, but after a long time of contact, she found that he really liked her.

However, the girl is at home and he has studied abroad for five years. What if she changes her mind?

"How do you know she still remembers you? What if she doesn't like you? You've been waiting for so many years in vain."

Ouyang Qing'an went further and further and did not answer this question. He always believed that Xue Xueer must still be waiting for him.