Tang Yebai smiled, Xia Chenxi closed his eyes again, clenched his fist, and rationally defeated the fantasy and phantom in his heart.

Yes, what do you want to do, you have to be clear in your own heart. "

She couldn't let Tang Yebai's death affected herself.

Xia Chenxi couldn't help but hate himself as a killer. After too many training, pain, destruction, all thoughts, sad and desperate, too much special training made her spiritual affordability far stronger than others.

Even if the consciousness is already scattered, the reason is still there, and the brain can still pass information to themselves.

Opening your eyes again, there is no similar illusion in front of your eyes.

A quiet.

Mimi sowed, Xia Chenxi smiled, touched Mimi's head, and at a glance, it was eight o'clock in the evening. Xia Chenxi was uncomfortable, but stubbornly stood up and walked to the window.

Standing on the window, the entire old port is close to the eyes.

At night, there are too many air in Europe, and there are many air in Asia. The night sky has a lot of stars, bright crystals, like a naughty child's eyes, Xia Chenxi smiled slightly, and a picture flashed in his mind.

She frowned slightly, thought about it, changed her clothes, took her fake passport, and went out with Mimi.

Xiao Qi found that Xia Chenxi was not in the hotel, it was two hours later.

Xia Chenxi is already in Holy, Charles Railway Station.

This is the main transportation of Marseille. It connects Nordic in several axes of the road. It only takes 3 hours to go to Paris. Xia Chenxi does not know why she wants to take a train. She walks with intuition.

The railway station is based on the Sher Cemetery. The ladder design is magnificent and beautiful, and the vision is beautiful. Walking on the stairs is comfortable.

There are not many people at the railway station at night. Xia Chenxi bought a ticket casually. She didn't know where she was going, so she bought a ticket casually. The European Railway Station was not as horrible as the domestic railway station.

The train was empty. Xia Chenxi sat down in the position of the window. On the opposite side was a young man, his eyebrows were clear, and it looked very young. It seemed to be a student. Xia Chenxi was uncomfortable, holding Mimi, closed his eyes to rest.

This is a train to Paris. Xia Chenxi heard someone let the Buddha talk to her. She opened her eyes.

The guy opposite asked, "Are you Chinese?"

Xia Chenxi nodded. In fact, she was a Chinese American, and she was also a Chinese. The young man was very excited. He said that he was very worshiped and fascinated by Chinese culture. He could help him tell him a period of Chinese historical stories.

"I grew up in the United States, and I didn't know what historical stories." Xia Chenxi declined, the young man's expression was a pity, Xia Chenxi smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

The young man said, "I plan to study in China after graduation and learn Chinese culture."

"Bless you." Xia Chenxi said lightly, don't look at the scenery.

The young man seemed to notice that Xia Chenxi was in a bad mood. He asked, "Are you a tourist? Where are you going, is you going to Paris?"

Xia Chenxi's head sideways and said faintly, "I don't know where I am going, it is possible, I don’t know."

She is like a lost child, and she has been hovering in her hometown, but she doesn't know where the family is.
Chapter completed!