Chapter 3 Missing

In winter, there is some silence and desolation, which is the forbearance and concession of life, the precipitation and accumulation of hope, calm, indifferent, quiet, serene, and suitable for the fingertip touch of time flowing quietly.

In the moving train, after learning that Ye Feng had lost his memory, Zhou Mengyao was pitiful for this young man who met for the first time, and at the same time, he was also very curious about what kind of experience he had in the past that would make his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"Don't be so depressed, you have to believe in yourself, one day you will remember everything, there is no endless darkness in this world, only the dawn that has not yet been reached!" Zhou Mengyao's bright and clear smile seemed to drive away all the haze, Ye Feng's eyes gradually enlarged, his emotions fluctuated a little, and he slowly wrote the word "thank you" on the paper.

Zhou Mengyao scratched her head a little embarrassed, leaned closer, and whispered: "Actually, it's me who thank you, look around......"

Ye Feng reacted at this time, looked around, and found that there were some elderly uncles around, with cigars in their mouths, mobile phones in their ears, and their hands kept tapping on the microcomputer in front of them, vaguely not knowing what to say.

Only Ye Feng, who got into the car at the beginning, chose to sit in the corner of the room relatively comfortable, without such noisy sounds and unpleasant tobacco smells, and there was a little bit of purity.

"This train is the only way to the big city, and there will be a lot of business tycoons on the way, but in my eyes they are all greasy uncles, and I don't want to sit with them and feel uncomfortable!"

Zhou Mengyao shrugged her shoulders and smiled: "But, fortunately, I saw a sad little handsome guy in the corner in a daze!" ”

Ye Feng tilted his head, revealing a puzzled expression, but his eyes unconsciously drifted out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

This action made Zhou Mengyao notice the rope bell tied to Ye Feng's wrist, and made a novel sound: "Huh? What a delicate bracelet! ”

As if exclaiming as if discovering a new continent, Zhou Mengyao raised her eyebrows: "Can you lend me a look?" ”

Ye Feng was stunned, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly took it off his wrist, accompanied by the pleasant sound of the bell, and handed it to Zhou Mengyao.

"Thank you!" Zhou Mengyao took it politely and gently spread the bracelet on the palm of her hand.

The crimson nylon grass rope is tied together, the middle part is tied with a small pale yellow bell, and the sky blue bow is tied underneath, and the three most beautiful shades of red, blue and yellow are embellished on the bracelet.

Recalling Ye Feng's cautious movements just now, Zhou Mengyao couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It seems that this thing means a lot to him......

"This is a handmade product, the person who created it is not only ingenious, but also must be very gentle, hehe, quietly ask, was it sent by your sweetheart?" Zhou Mengyao playfully stuck out her tongue and returned the bracelet to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng scratched his head, didn't seem to understand what Zhou Mengyao meant, and wrote a line on the paper: I don't know, but it's a very important thing for me......

It turned out that I don't remember everything about it, only a vague obsession remains in my mind, what a poor child......

"It's okay, I'm sure ......"

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Zhou Mengyao just wanted to comfort Ye Feng, but suddenly, the moving train seemed to have stepped on the brakes and stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?!"

"Ouch, it hurts ......"

All of a sudden, the passengers were complaining.

The sudden braking made the passengers on the train who were not wearing seat belts fall into a mess, and the entire last carriage suddenly boiled.

"What the hell?! What about flight attendants? The middle-aged man who was working on a microcomputer couldn't help but curse.

The female flight attendant who was leaning on the railing also fell to the ground lightly, half-knelt on the ground, covered her forehead and made a faint moan, and then reacted, no matter what happened, she hurriedly bent over and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm really sorry!" ”

"Apologizing is a fart, I'm talking about business, you know? Hundreds of millions of investment projects, you apologize and it's over? What if you mess up now," the middle-aged man blushed and scolded.

"I'm really sorry, sir, I don't know what's going on, can I go and ask the conductor what's going on?" The female conductor was also very aggrieved, apologizing, and using the equipment to call the conductor, but she couldn't be contacted.

"Alright, stop talking, hurry up and call your manager!" The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, then you wait for me!" The female flight attendant saw that she was really fine, and hurriedly left and ran to the first carriage.

Although Zhou Mengyao wondered why she braked suddenly, she was also glad that she had fastened her seat belt, and she was immediately relieved, and at the same time thought of Ye Feng, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Ye Feng shook his head lightly and wrote on the paper: I'm fine, what happened?

The sudden brake caused a lot of commotion, and Zhou Mengyao also shook her head in confusion, "I don't know, let's take a look at the situation before judging......"

Suddenly, a strange man in his sight caught Zhou Mengyao's attention.

Wearing a pitch-black hat, his hands in the pockets of his black trench coat, because this person covered his face with a medical mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were quite calm, as if he had expected something to happen.

Just when Zhou Mengyao was confused, the door of this carriage connecting another was suddenly opened, and then the frightened screams of the female flight attendant came.

Five or six vicious middle-aged people broke in directly and rudely, each with a mark on their arms and a mask, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, but their eyes were extremely fierce, and what was even more terrifying was that half of them were carrying Type 56 submachine guns behind their backs.

The female flight attendant was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she sat directly on the ground, trembling all over.

"Ahh

There was a commotion in the carriage, everyone fled, and some people were stupid and dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"Terrorists?!"

This was Zhou Mengyao's first reaction, she immediately took out the mobile phone in her arms, and as soon as the call for help pressed the first button, it was interrupted by a sudden gunshot, and the panicked mobile phone fell directly to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely arrogant voice came from his ears: "Hand over all your mobile phones first!" Otherwise, hum ......"

"It's over!" Zhou Mengyao gasped, and the whole person was stunned.