Chapter 646 The Stars Are Yours (61)
"Why are you catching me?!"
The voice was a bit thick and low. Although she had tried hard to disguise it as a man's voice, Zhou Ye had already raised his other hand and lifted her hat directly.
The sun shone into the corridor, and Zhou Ye looked at the little girl in his hand. She had short black hair and looked like a tomboy, but the face revealed was clearly a girl with deep and distinct features. She was obviously a foreigner, with a thin and flat figure. , with the hat on, he really looks like a thin little boy.
Without the hat, the little girl instantly looked like a disarmed warrior, drooping her head very sluggishly, and pretending to be at your disposal.
But Zhou Ye could tell that although she seemed to have compromised, her legs were tense.
This little girl, slipperier than a loach, is still waiting for an opportunity to escape.
Zhou Ye's hand remained strong and he stretched out his hand towards her.
"Give me the stuff back."
The little girl raised her head, revealing a pair of light green eyes, like gems, with deep eye sockets and a high bridge of nose.
The one who can be on this train is not local, it is Capri, the destination of the train.
Then this little girl has been hiding on this train for a long time.
One tall and one short looked at each other, and finally, the little girl obediently took out a wallet and a mobile phone from her bag.
"Here's something for you, let me go."
"Steal my stuff."
Zhou Ye looked at her, and then opened the car window. The next second, the wind from outside rushed in, and his ears were filled with a "woo-woo" sound.
The little girl's eyes widened, wondering what Zhou Ye was going to do.
She soon knew it, because she was being carried by the collar out of the car window.
The train was running at high speed, and everything outside was passing by in a flash. The strong sound of wind vibrated in the cochlea, and the wind hurt my face.
The little girl was frightened, struggled violently, and babbled a lot of Yelang language in her mouth. Although she didn't know what it meant, she could roughly understand that she was begging for mercy. "I...I, I was wrong..."
After panicking, the little girl finally remembered to speak Chinese Mandarin. Unfortunately, only the sentence she just spoke fluently, and the rest was like a child learning to speak, stiff and dry.
Zhou Ye didn't let go, his expression was indifferent, his eyebrows slightly raised, his arms retracted, and he brought the little girl in with him.
She was obviously relieved. She didn't run away or be afraid. She looked up at Zhou Ye. Her eyes were extraordinarily big. The green eyes were surrounded by a ring of white. They looked very clear and agile.
Zhou Ye raised his hand.
"Go ahead."
It's like throwing a bone out, the wind is gentle and the clouds are calm. Just now I had to throw someone off the train, but now I can let him go so generously.
I admitted my mistake, it’s boring.
But the little girl didn't move. She just stood there and stared at Zhou Ye motionlessly. Her big eyes were like some kind of animal on the grassland, with many things hidden in them.
She refused to leave and spoke in broken Mandarin.
"I'm hungry."
Zhou Ye looked around and finally determined that this girl was talking to myself.
"None of my business."
She planned to keep walking and didn't know if she could buy wine.
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Zhou Ye knew without looking back that the little girl was still following behind him.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Ye sat down, took the menu and ordered a bottle of Red Star Erguotou. He also ordered a plate of noodles and steamed buns, which are specialties on the train. He filled a bowl of wine and took a sip.
(End of chapter)