Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

So where did Chen Shi and Zhang Wenke go?

To the restroom?

But why did all their things disappear along with it!

At this time, Ye Heng suddenly remembered that the train seemed to have stopped just now, maybe...

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, but Ye Heng walked up to the girl with the mentality of giving it a try.

"That, young lady."

The girl's eyes moved from the book to Ye Heng's face.

She looked like she was in her early 20s, she was quite pretty, and she looked at Ye Heng with a hint of bewilderment in her eyes.

"Is there a problem?"

"Well, did you see where the two people who were in the car with me just now went?"

The girl glanced at Ye Heng's seat just now, and then looked at Ye Heng, as if she understood something.

"They just got off at Paris Station."

Hearing this, Ye Heng instantly felt that everyone was blown up.

Isn't it over now!

"Why don't you give them a call?"

When Ye Heng heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

"My mobile phone has been flooded..."

"what……"

The girl thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and handed it to Ye Heng.

"I lent you my mobile phone, you can call them."

Looking at the phone, Ye Heng was silent for a while, but he didn't answer it.

"Don't you remember?"

Ye Heng nodded awkwardly.

"Well, do you remember whose phone number? You can call them."

The girl said carefully.

But Ye Heng shook his head helplessly again.

He only remembered one phone number in his life, and that was his own phone number.

As for other people's numbers, shouldn't it be enough to just throw them in the phone?

But now, Ye Heng felt that he was wrong, outrageously wrong.

It seems that no matter what, I have to remember a friend's number!

After the girl saw Ye Heng's expression, she instantly understood something, and a helpless smile appeared on her face.

"Or, wait a minute and get out of the car with me first."

"The terminal of this train is Calais. If you stay on the train, I'm afraid you will be dragged to Calais."

Seeing this, Ye Heng could only nod his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

Chapter 275 Chatting

Ye Heng sat opposite the girl, his eyes full of helplessness.

The girl didn't seem to be in the mood to read anymore, so she put the book in the schoolbag she carried with her.

"You look familiar."

The girl said, looking at Ye Heng.

When Ye Heng heard this, he showed a smile. He was still wearing a mask, so the girl might not have recognized him.

He turned his head and glanced at the other people in the carriage, and after thinking for a while, he slowly took off the mask.

"now what?"

The girl froze for a moment, seeming to recognize him immediately.

"Oh, I remembered, your name is Ye Heng, right?"

Ye Heng was a little surprised by the girl's reaction.

He thought the girl would be as crazy as other people, but the girl was a little too calm, as if he was just an ordinary person.

Ye Heng even had an illusion that maybe even if the queen of the country appeared in front of her, she would remain calm.

"So you know my name, can I know yours?"

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, "My name is Chu Yixi, you can call me Yixi."

"Recalling the past." Ye Heng muttered.

At this moment the train stopped slowly.

"Let's go, it's time to stop."

Upon hearing this, Ye Heng quickly got off the train.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the light from the surrounding buildings illuminated the entire city.

"Do you know French?" Chu Yixi asked.

"Um, only Chinese and English."

Chu Yixi bit her lip and thought for a while.

"I don't know that the consulate is probably closed now. If you don't mind, you can go to the apartment I rented for a night."

Ye Heng was stunned for a moment, it must be bad to go to other girls' houses casually.

But he suddenly discovered that he was now penniless, and he did not have an ID card or passport.

The girl in front of her looked like she was still a student, and it didn't seem very good to spend other people's money.

"Well, it won't bother you, will it?"

"It's fine, as long as you don't mind sleeping on the sofa."

A few minutes later, Ye Heng and Chu Yixi arrived at her rented apartment.

Ye Heng looked at the house.

The apartment is not big, even a little small, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs, basically everything that should be there.

On one wall of the house, there is a whole wall of books piled up.

"You live here by yourself?"

"Well, just sit down."

As Chu Yixi said, she walked straight towards the kitchen.

"By the way, are you hungry? I happen to be cooking."

"I'm a little hungry, thank you."

Ye Heng was sitting on the sofa, and there was a table in front of him, which was full of books.

But without exception, they were all French books, and Ye Heng couldn't read any of them.

Ye Heng stretched out his hand to turn it over, but after thinking for a while, he retracted his hand again.

Randomly flipping through other people's things is always a bit bad.

"By the way, there are a few Chinese books on the bookshelf. If you want to read them, you can read them yourself."

Upon hearing this, Ye Heng walked slowly to the bookshelf.

But it is not so much a bookshelf as a "book wall".

It was a whole wall of books, mostly in French, some in English, and some in Chinese.

Lu Xun's, Ba Jin's, Mo Yan's, Yu Hua's...

A few of them could be seen to have been read many times, and the entire wall looked like there were at least five or six hundred books.

Among them, only a few dozen or so books have not been turned over, and they are all placed in a corner uniformly.

Most of the copies have traces of being turned over.

Ye Heng took out a copy of "To Live" from the bookshelf.

The book has obviously been turned over several times, but the whole book is still intact and there is no pollution.

At this moment, Chu Yixi slowly walked out with two plates of pasta.

"I'm usually alone, and I eat casually, don't mind."

Ye Heng looked at the plate of pasta with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, it's already very rich."

Chu Yixi looked at the book Ye Heng was holding, with a smile on his face.

"Do you like Teacher Yu Hua too?"

"Well, I have read a few books by Teacher Yu Hua."

Hearing Ye Heng's answer, Chu Yixi instantly became interested.

I chatted with Ye Heng about various modern literary histories, starting from the Dragon Kingdom, continuing to Asia, then to Europe, and then to the history of world literature, returning to the writers themselves, and chatting about their gossip.

And most of what he said, Ye Heng had a half-knowledge.

So most of the time, he only dared to listen and didn't dare to interrupt.

He usually only reads occasionally, but he didn't know much about literary history and the like.

But this is better for Chu Yixi, because she has an excellent audience, listening to her talk about the things she is interested in.

"Dickenster not only wrote very well, but also founded a magazine, and also rode horses, danced, and participated in amateur drama performances..."

"Balzac is the fastest to write books only when he is being chased by debts. If no one is chasing debts, he won't be able to write books..."

The two chatted all night long, and Ye Heng was also more interested in the gossip of these writers, and remained curious.

In the end, they chatted until 03:30 in the evening. Only then did the two realize that it was a bit late and fell asleep one after another.

At this time, in a police station in Paris, Zhang Wenke and Chen Shi were sitting there, surrounded by policemen from the White Flag State and a diplomat from the Dragon State stationed in the White Flag State.

"Why hasn't the announcement been made yet?"

Zhang Wenke asked, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

They have all been here for almost three hours, but they have not seen any action from the police in Baiqi State.

"I'm sorry sir, I know you are very worried about Ye Dao's safety, but you must understand that this matter is not just about you alone."

"We have arranged for the police from Amiens to Calais to go out to find him, but such a report is really unnecessary."

At this time, Zhang Wenke felt a little annoyed, "Isn't it faster to issue an announcement directly and let those who know know it?"

"But that would cause chaos throughout the country." The policeman said, seemingly helpless.

"You also know how influential Ye Dao is. If the public knows about this, they will go crazy!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenke wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

In the end, it was their own fault, they forgot about Ye Heng when they got off the car.

You can't blame Bai Qiguo for your own mistakes.

Seeing that Zhang Wenke said nothing more, the policeman patted Zhang Wenke on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, our Baiqi country is safe, Director Ye will be fine."

But as soon as the words fell, there was a commotion outside.

"What happened!" the policeman asked loudly.