The next morning, He Bangwei woke up as usual, unaffected by alcohol.

On the bed, Ye Chuan and Wang Wei did not move.

Washing up and putting a few packed clothes into his backpack, he went over his things.

Cash, cards, passports, mobile phones, notebooks, daily necessities......

Everything was ready, He Bangwei went downstairs leisurely, ran a few laps and had breakfast before returning to the dormitory.

It was already 8 o'clock in the morning, and the two roommates still did not move, and his plane took off from Pont Neuf Airport at 13:43 and landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport at 5:30 a.m.

There was plenty of time to get to Xinqiao Airport from here, so He Bangwei opened his laptop, browsed the website, and looked at the latest hot news.

After the scarf, the world's news sites piqued his interest again.

The things he reprinted on his scarf in the past few days have been transferred from the previous horoscopes, selfies, and food to some news bulletins.

Such a change caused the fans of his neck to wonder, and he called "cheap and small" to change sex, and it didn't look so cheap.

He Bangwei was not annoyed at all, his mentality on the Internet was much better than in reality, and he happily replied to some fans, he took a photo of his passport and clumsily made a mosaic - he saw that everyone else was like this, and he finally came to do it again today.

Then it was written: Departure, destination Paris.

After doing this, Ye Chuan woke up from the bed yawning.

"Weizi, don't catch up with the plane." As soon as he woke up, he was concerned about He Bangwei's flight.

He Bangwei glanced at the time and said, "It's only nine o'clock, I'll buy some food and put it in my bag later, and then take a taxi to the airport." He saw fans reminding him to bring something to eat below.

These fans can also see the attributes of this product from the scarf he forwarded.

Ye Chuan rubbed his face, refreshed a little, and then climbed down and began to wash.

Wash up. was completely sleepless, and he told again: "Weizi, I know you have your own idea in your heart, that is, don't do it easily with others after you go out." Tell us if you don't have enough money or something. He knew that He Bangwei had kung fu and asked this question.

He Bangwei nodded in agreement: "I don't easily do anything with people." ”

"Well, that's good." Ye Chuan was very pleased. There was nothing else to say, so he said, "Okay, don't forget to write more songs and send them to us in time." ”

After thinking about it, He Bangwei said, "Okay, I'll write a few songs first." With that, he found an A4 piece of paper from his drawer.

Ye Chuan bit a piece of biscuit that was turned out, and when he saw He Bangwei writing so casually, he almost bit his tongue.

He pinched himself casually, not dreaming! I wasn't drunk yesterday!

Wait until He Bangwei handed over the paper on which he had finished writing the three pieces. Ye Chuan still felt a little like waking up from a dream.

Brother, it's scary that you can write so casually! It's all money!

He Bangwei saw that there was nothing else to do, put his shoulders on his back, looked at Wang Wei, who had not woken up yet, and simply said goodbye to Ye Chuan, and then went out.

Ye Chuan watched him leave blankly, holding the A4 paper tightly in his hand, feeling that this world is really strange sometimes.

He casually "snapped" at Wang Wei's face. Seeing that his face was red but he hadn't woken up yet, he sighed: "Who are these people!" ”

I don't know if it's Wang Wei who is sighing drunk. is still the free and easy He Bangwei.

……

The process of getting to the airport and boarding the plane was very smooth.

This was his first time at the airport, and he was quite interested in the vast space and the huge plane, so he took two photos and put them on his neck.

Boarding the plane, everything is beautiful, although there is a transfer from Shencheng on the way, but when the morning dawns on the land of Paris.

Well. It's beautiful, it's beautiful.

With this expectation, He Bangwei saw the flight attendant reminding passengers to turn off their mobile phones and fasten their seat belts.

The plane ran on the runway, faster and faster, and suddenly flew into the blue sky with a burst of weightlessness.

He Bangwei smiled and looked at the smaller and smaller scenery outside the window. The mood is still good.

And then...... He was airsick.

He looked out the window at the elevated scene, felt a pang of discomfort in his abdomen, and looked at the passengers next to him, they were all right.

Swallowing his saliva, He Bangwei looked at the white clouds under the wings, and suddenly felt more dizzy.

It's in the sky...... If this plane has an accident and falls, this special body mortal must not fall to death!

He Bangwei, who was airsick and uncomfortable, began to have a burst of associations.

Why should I choose this means of transportation where I cannot control my own destiny?

If the plane doesn't explode if it falls, is there a chance that I will survive?

I've heard that a plane crash will try to fall into the sea as much as possible, so I guess I can survive, right?

I...... Why do I get motion sickness?

……

He Bangwei's face attracted the attention of an old gentleman next to him: "Hey, young man, where are you going?" You don't look good. ”

"Paris." He Bangwei will not vomit, his ability to control his body is still there.

The old gentleman, whose hair had gone gray, seemed happy to be answered: "Traveling to Paris?" It's nice to see inside the Louvre. ”

"Well, just take a look." He Bangwei's face was still not very good.

The old gentleman seemed to have forgotten the reason for the conversation at the beginning, and immersed himself in his own world: "I really envy you young people, just go, watch as much as you want." It's old, it's not good. ”

He Bangwei said: "Well, the body is great. ”

The old gentleman didn't mind his straightforwardness, but suddenly remembered the reason for the chat: "You don't have a good face, you can't be airsick, right?" ”

He Bangwei, who had just said that his body was great, stiffened: "Well, no, I've always been like this." ”

The old gentleman smiled: "Then your skin is quite white." ”

He Bangwei felt dizzy when he glanced at the white clouds outside, he closed the window and closed his eyes to recuperate, and gradually felt better.

Old gentleman: "Hey, your face is not so white?" ”

He Bangwei endured the old gentleman's expression and talkativeness along the way, and only got rid of him when he transferred to Hongqiao Airport in Shencheng.

The flight from Shencheng is from Pudong Airport, so He Bangwei has to rush from Hongqiao to Pudong.

After some tossing and waiting, he successfully boarded the second plane.

After breathing in the fresh air outside, and being mentally prepared, He Bangwei closed the window before the plane took off.

"Hey, young man, your face is not white again." A somewhat familiar voice sounded beside He Bangwei, who closed his eyes and was recuperating to deal with motion sickness.

The old gentleman sat next to He Bangwei again.

"You, going to Paris too?"

"That's right." The old gentleman was delighted.

"You didn't say anything along the way."

"So you listened to me just now." The old gentleman was even more pleased, and said, "I am here to surprise you." ”

He Bangwei: "......" (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the tips from technician Spa 1 and Yan Ping.