But she did not dare to imagine the life before, what if she was not popular? Not even friends?

She didn't dare to think about it any more. She was afraid of life like that. No one cared about her life or death, but suffered from being excluded by herself.

"What's the matter? Eat it. " Ji Zechen poured a glass of wine for Su xiatong and motioned her to taste it.

Su Xia Tong picked up the goblet and took a sip. He thought there would be a strong taste of wine, but the taste was sour and sweet.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"It's new wine. I've chilled it a bit."

"It's a good drink. It's not like wine at all. It's like a drink."

"This wine is only about two weeks old, so it's not very strong. Although it's delicious, you can't drink too much. You'd better eat more. " Ji Zechen said and picked up a spoon to give Su xiatong a bowl of soup.

"I'll do it myself."

Su Xia Tong took the bowl in Ji Zechen's hand, picked up the spoon and drank it.

"It's delicious. Try it."

Ji Zechen also added a bowl to himself. Looking at Su xiatong eating with satisfaction, Ji Zechen also has a big appetite.

The meal was particularly satisfying.

After dinner, they took a walk along the path.

Travel is travel. Nature is different from tourism. Travel is to go deep into local life, not to take a quick look at famous scenic spots. Then take a picture to prove that you have been here.

Su xiatong thought that a delicate young master like Ji Zechen would not travel with her in such a down-to-earth way.

But in fact, Ji Zechen is really grounded this time.

Because he usually goes to the company, Ji Zechen wears formal clothes most of the time. Since he came to Provence, he has changed into a loose sportswear. The layout is also local.

It seems that he is not a rich young master, but a handsome young man of literature and art.

They took a walk along the path, watching the local people busy picking grapes, and then pulling them away.

"Where are these grapes going?" Su Xia Tong asks curiously.

"Most of them will be pulled to make wine, and manor owners usually hire winemakers to make wine."

"It sounds good, but it's a pity that so many delicious grapes have to be pulled to make wine."

"Don't worry, your grapes won't be missing."

Ji Zechen embraces Su xiatong's shoulder and continues to walk forward.

The French pay great attention to food and enjoy the process. They usually have breakfast for two hours.

The whole city has a slow pace of life.

Su xiatong likes this way of life, not because she is loose, but because she appreciates this attitude of life.

"Tong Tong, I'll take you to the city tomorrow. It will be much busier there than here."

"Well, I really like it here. It's really like the scenes in the movie. "

"I didn't know you liked this kind of life. I always wanted to give you the best. But ignore what you like. "

Ji Zechen's eyes showed a touch of loss.

It seems that I don't know enough about her.

"I'm on a whim, too. Don't care. Maybe three minutes. "

"Tong Tong, I will try harder to understand you, and I hope you can try to understand me. I don't want us to be far or close to each other. "

"... good." During the period of contact with Ji Zechen, Su xiatong didn't think about this problem.