Bus 378 La Rochelle

"I don't even know who knocks on the door when I come in, rude girl!" Father Qin rarely talks like this, and when Qin Wanyan saw it, she became more and more sad.

"Don't worry too much about this, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, don't worry about Yangyang, those people just want a child, and they will definitely take good care of him now."

Qin Wanyan listened to her father's words, and her heart was not a good feeling.

Obviously he was depressed in his heart, and he was worried about Yangyang, but he still wanted to comfort her, and he still didn't want her to be so uncomfortable.

Qin Wanyan felt guilty, was she wrong?

At this moment, it seems that the atmosphere of the whole world is oppressive, making people breathless, no matter where they go, the smell is the same, making people feel hopeless and helpless......

She's never experienced any of these things, she just wants to live a small life in peace, but now...... The quiet days were broken.

Qin Wanyan sat in her room in a daze, thought about it for a long time, and decided to call He Xiaohan, but she didn't answer. Qin Wanyan felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered what Tiffany had told her today, and hurriedly called Ho He, but no one answered.

Qin Wanyan threw away her phone angrily, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

Since listening to Tiffany's warning today, she has begun to worry about her family and friends, and now she can't even contact He Xiaohan and Ho He. Qin Wanyan was scared, very worried!

That woman, how can she be like this? What the hell did she do wrong. Want her relatives and friends to suffer for her?

Qin Wanyan whimpered, picked up her mobile phone again, and called Yuan Feng one last time. Still, still, can't get through......

******

If all disasters can be erased by time, then let time go a little longer.

La Rochelle is not a huge city, but it is a city full of charm.

It's a seaside city in France, it's not very populated, it's much less populated than other trendy cities in France, but it has a kind of desire to spend the rest of your life here. Picturesque scenery of dying old age. It's like a paradise in a fairy tale.

In the words of the praiser, it is a city full of warmth and warmth, but also full of peace and security, a contradictory but incomparably harmonious seaport city.

Early in the morning. The people here. Some of them swayed slowly through the streets. Some of them are eating croissants while walking, and some are drinking coffee elegantly in the breakfast shop......

The pace here is very slow, and the time seems to be getting longer. All of them are not in a hurry and are doing things that are comfortable.

At this time, on a very old bus, a man who looked a little weird and special tried to squeeze into the bus.

This person's head is as round as a ball, and his facial features are completely out of the position that people should normally correspond to. His neck can be completely ignored, because at least not many people with good eyesight can see. His shoulders were broad and round, as if half a basketball were buckled on them, and his arms were a bit like strong lotus roots, thick and short, and should have been grafted on those shoulders. Further down, those two legs...... According to the aesthetic point of view of ordinary people, it can be understood that there are only thighs and a pair of round feet......

Looking at it from a distance, it is estimated that he will not be regarded as a person at all, it is easy to misunderstand that this is a meat ball, and it is also the kind of round meat ball.

Foreigners are wide and fat, and they like romance, but that's it.

After the fat man got in the car, almost everyone paid attention to it, and they all looked at this very special meat ball!

After squeezing the meat ball into the car hard, he opened his eyes from the large pile of fat meat. The pair of distinctive eyes quickly turned around, and then walked to the back of the bus, the empty seat.

It was a two-seater seat, and a woman was already sitting against the window. The woman was wearing a dark purple dress, and she was holding her chin and looking out of the window.

David used those eyes to scan the woman's body, and a faint smile appeared on his face, very satisfied that there was an Asian-skinned beauty sitting next to him! The French love the wheat-skinned girl the most.

So, the next moment, with a "snap", David sat down next to the woman.

And as he sat down, there was a "zizz" sound from the position, as if to announce that the seat could not bear such a weight at all.

The sound was okay, and as David sat down, the large pile of fat began to spread out, and it quickly emerged from its original position, squeezing directly into the girl next to it.

The girl slowly withdrew her gaze and glanced at the strange meatball man next to her, with a hint of shock in her eyes. I've seen a fat person, but I've never seen a fat person so artistic!

When David saw the girl looking at him, he laughed very much, patted his stomach very skinlessly, and muttered in authentic French: "I can finally sit down, I'm tired!" ”

David had a tragic day today, and he was trying to find a way to prove himself, but he couldn't get to that place.

When he was refused to take the bus by N taxis, he decided to take the bus, and he didn't believe it, which driver could refuse him to take the bus.

However, it was really difficult to get into the car, and it was not easy to squeeze up, and I almost caught his meat off, which was really not cost-effective.

The woman watched David relax so much, and the fat was unconsciously squeezing towards her again.

"Can I put this thing away from you?" The woman stretched out her hand and wanted to push the fat outside, but she found that this guy was very porcelain, and the meat was still elastic. Ah, that's not fat!

The woman's face sank a little, and then she pushed hard outside, but to no avail.

David watched the woman beside him try so hard to help him put away the fat, and immediately laughed, "This...... Miss, don't push it, I can't put away this meat myself! ”

In this tone, there is actually a little pride, and it feels like his fat is a glorious thing.

The woman was helpless, her face was full of black lines, and then she tried to move inside, but found that every time she moved, the fat meat would take the initiative to occupy a new territory.

She had no choice but to stay still, holding on, not wanting the fat to continue to occupy her territory. (To be continued.) )