Liu Yichi event book

Chapter 34 The Flower of Iran (2)

"Would you feel bad if I died?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm not dead, but I almost died."

Liu Yichi looked out of the window anxiously, and changed his hand to hold the phone.Outside the window, the sun was about to set, and the sky and the earth were gray and golden.

The corner of her mouth moved, not knowing what to say, but she said something anyway.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't be distressed, but I should be."

The voice on the other end of the phone exaggerated a hint of joy, and the magnetic voice smiled twice.

"What happened?" Liu Yichi frowned.It has been almost two months since I saw her last time, and sometimes I forget that there is such an existence in the other corner of the world.

But the other end of the phone did not answer directly, but instead threw back a question.

"Are you religious?"

Liu Yichi looked puzzled: "I'm a materialist, I believe in science. Don't you believe it?"

"No. Do you believe in the power of religion?"

Hearing this, Liu Yichi pondered very seriously.She didn't know what the purpose of asking this question was, but she still didn't want to answer perfunctorily.

"Religion... is quite powerful. No matter how rational people are, theoretically, it can completely control the world."

"But there are always people it can't control."

Liu Yichi paused, and said: "It's hard to say. You and I are not controlled, it should be because it doesn't want to control at all."

"You underestimate yourself."

"I don't think so. But forget it, there is no if in the world, who knows. Why do you ask these?"

"Tell you something interesting."

"what?"

"It happened in the past month, something you don't know. Although I almost put my life on it, it's very interesting."

"Please tell me." Liu Yichi became interested.

"Say what I love to hear."

"..."

"Go ahead."

"what?"

"Say it." The other end of the phone turned into a smirk.

"I have nothing to say, because you must have been praised thousands of times for any one of your places. What can I say?"

The other end laughed loudly: "That's my boast, fine."

"It's your turn, I'll give you the microphone and the spotlight, and tell your story." Liu Yichi also smiled.

"Listen, then. There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me."

"I believe."

"Tell me after you've listened."

As if it was a combination of illusion and light, the sunset in the sky turned blood red.

At this time, it was the golden period of the National Day, and the whole hall was more crowded than a sea of ​​people.Young people dragged their families with their mouths and walked through the various terminal halls with big bags and small bags.

A woman in a gray coat pulled a 24-inch black suitcase and walked towards the waiting room on the second floor.She stepped on the low-heeled boots calmly and steadily.

In order to hide as much as possible from the crowd, she dresses stylishly, but the fashion is very ordinary.But people will still glance at her when they pass by, and they don't know whether it is the inexplicable sunglasses on the face or the model-like figure that attracts attention.

After she sat down in a corner of the waiting room, she took off her sunglasses, revealing those beautiful cat-like eyes.

It was Ye Fang.At this moment, she was wearing contact lenses, which perfectly covered her different pupils, and became an ordinary person with a pair of pitch-black pupils.

Ye Chi pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, but he was actually looking at the people around him from the corner of his eye.

After all, someone somewhere wants his life.Even after going through the strict security check at the airport, you still can't take it lightly.

In other words, after going through the security check, you should not take it lightly.To some extent, the security check is an illusion, a kind of paralysis.

"Little girl, help me look at my luggage. I'll take my granddaughter to the bathroom." A dark old man next to him said to Ye Chi.

"...OK." Ye Chi glanced at him and nodded.

The old man rushed to the airport toilet with a little girl in a hurry.It doesn't look like a person with ulterior motives, it should not be a killer agent.

This old man is really big-hearted, let a stranger look at the bag, Ye Chi complained in his heart.

Ye Chi continued to pretend to play with his mobile phone while observing the surrounding environment.

"Miss, I've been paying attention to you for a long time." A strange voice sounded beside me.

Ye Chi immediately put down the phone and looked warily at the source of the sound.Has it appeared so soon?

A boy in a white shirt in his 20s looked at him with a sunny face.

It couldn't be this person, the muscles in Yeza's arm tensed slightly.

"What?" But she still had a smile on her face, and she couldn't see any intention of hitting someone.

"Have you signed with a company? I'm from Xinghai Performing Arts Agency, and I think your appearance is very suitable to be a model..."

Ye Chi blinked, and looked at the person in front of him with a caring face.

"Sorry, I have a job."

"You can come to be a model, and the money is quick..."

"I'm getting money pretty fast now." Ye Chi smiled.This is the truth, the base has a lot of funds, and most of the daily necessities do not need money to buy.

The little brother froze in the air with embarrassment and helplessness on his face.

Ye Chi looked at him quietly, and he looked at Ye Chi dumbly.

Maybe it was because he was suspicious, Ye Chi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After freezing for a while, the younger brother said, "That's bothering you."

"It's okay." Ye Chi nodded lightly, watching the little brother go away.

Why is there always someone who doesn't know why, Ye Chi thought.

This will be very difficult to do, and we don't know who really has ulterior motives.

Obviously, he was the one hiding in the shadows before.

As the stewardess patrolled the narrow aisle, everyone on the plane had finished putting their luggage and sat down.

Ye Chi sat by the window.She looked out the window—just over the wing, and she couldn't see anything as far as the eye could see, just a cloud of gray.Probably for the sake of safety, the union gave itself the worst seat in the economy class.

"Dear passengers, welcome to China Eastern Airlines..."

The plane began to move slowly, the people around became quiet, and only the sound of the engine was left in the whole world.

Ye Chi turned to look at the person beside him, and it happened that that person was also looking at him.

This is a foreign woman with curly blond hair and blue eyes, and a nose as high as a mountain.She wore a pair of exaggerated but not vulgar earrings, which was very noticeable.

Ye Chi was stunned, as if he had seen this face before.

"Have we met before?" (Have we met before)" was asked preemptively by the woman.

Ye Chi looked straight at her face, at her lake-like blue eyes.Suddenly, the eyes burst out from the bottom of the lake of memory in an instant and floated to the surface.

As this face changed from vaguely unfamiliar to vaguely familiar, the world became silent for an instant.

The woman's eyes lit up, as if she also recognized Ye Chi.

But Ye Zi just answered politely: "I don't think so. (should not)"

"Iamsurewekneweachother, aren'tyou..." (I'm pretty sure we've met, you haven't...)

"I am just a big fan of yours. You are Clovia Alfaro, right! (I'm just your big fan, you're Clovia, right!)" Ye Zi looked excited.

The woman froze.She stared at Ye Fang's face in disbelief for a long time, and then asked, "Quartz? (1)"

Ye Chi's heart trembled, but she still pretended to be a stranger, a stranger with a confused face.

"What? (What?)"

After the woman paused, she said with some disappointment: "Alright, sorry formy mistaken. (Alright then, sorry for admitting the wrong person.)"

"It's ok. (It's okay)" Ye Zi smiled slightly, then turned his head out of the window.

The plane began to accelerate violently, and the sound of jets drowned out all other sounds.

But Ye Chi could hear his own heartbeat, and it was very clear.

It turns out that time has been passing, and it is much faster than I imagined.How many years have passed?ten years?But it seems like it happened in the previous life?

But I'm not that person anymore, and never will be.So, what she remembered was not herself.

The plane took off.

"Hey, youreallylooklikeafriendofmine... (Hey, you really look like a friend of mine...)" the woman's voice sounded again.

Ye Fang had no choice but to turn to her again.

"Is that so? (Is that so?)"

"Yep, she is as gorgeous as you. (Yes, she is as beautiful as you.)"

"Thank you. (Thank you.)"

"You are from China? (You are Chinese?)"

"Yes. (Yes.)"

"She's also by fencing (2). Maybe youknowher, sheusedtobefairlyfamous. I can'tpronounce her Chinese name exactly, maybe Shiyi..... ...)”

Seeing that name was about to come out of her mouth, Ye Chi interrupted immediately.She didn't want to hear anything about that name, not even the pronunciation of the name itself.

"Idon'tthinkIknowher. (I should not know her.)"

"Whatapity! But now she has disappeared and I can't find her anymore. She was also a legend, Idaresay. You must know what you are interested in fencing! I almost for g other but today I see you and... (Sorry! But now she has disappeared and I can't find her anymore. She was also a legend, I dare say. If you're interested in fencing, you know her! I almost forgot about her but saw you today..."

The woman looked at the back of the seat in front of her with regret, like a post-war veteran recalling her youthful deeds.

Listening to her words, Ye Chi felt a strange feeling in his heart.Looking at this woman, she really wanted to let herself hug, but obviously she couldn't.

"I'm tired, sorry. Ineed a little rest now. (Sorry, I'm tired and need a rest.)"

"Oh, sorry! Italktoomuch. (Oh, sorry! I talk too much.)"

Ye Chi smiled, then half closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

She was afraid that if she continued to listen, she would fall into the quagmire of memory.

And this task was inherently tricky, and she didn't want to make herself more vulnerable.

The author has something to say:

There are too many English conversations, so I won’t translate. I believe the English level of the guest officers︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿

There are still people who look hard

...then let's translate it...

(1) Quartz: Quartz

(2) fencing: fencing

Some foreshadowing will be revealed in the next volume~

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