The slender Concorde took off at Beirut International Airport, the capital of Lebanon.
The plane soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and sailed towards China at the fastest speed.
On the plane, He Zhiqiu sat by the window, staring out the window in a daze.
Until now, she still feels that the past hour or so has been like a dream.
However, she quietly looked at Ye Chen, who was sitting not far away with his eyes closed, and she could clearly feel that all this was not a dream, but a reality.
Thinking of Ye Chen going deep into Syria alone and saving himself from the brink of death, He Zhiqiu felt not only grateful but also very guilty.
She felt that after so many years of reading and studying economics and finance, in the end she was so naive that she couldn't even see through human nature.
At first, she felt ashamed of herself for abandoning her companions, but now that she thought about it carefully, she realized that none of her friends really had a good heart.
In their opinion, they would rather die with them than have a chance to live.
Even they had a chance to survive, but they were squandered by themselves unscrupulously.
As a result, they squandered their opportunity and began to feel extremely angry that they ever had the chance to leave.
This kind of person made her fully realize the evil of human nature.
Thinking of this, she silently stood up from her seat, then walked to Ye Chen's side and sat down gently.
Ye Chen, who was closing his eyes to rest, felt someone sitting next to him. When he opened his eyes and saw it was He Zhiqiu, he smiled slightly and asked her: "Why don't you take advantage of these few hours of flight time to have a good rest?"
He Zhiqiu said with some embarrassment: "I feel very confused and can't sleep.
As she said that, she looked at Ye Chen and said ashamedly: "Mr. Ye, I'm really embarrassed today."
Ye Chen smiled slightly: "You are doing it for your friends, right?
Enhe Zhiqiu nodded lightly and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that they were all such people. You are right. My understanding of human nature is not enough. Maybe it is because I still lack a lot of social experience."
Ye Chen smiled and said: "The more you lack social experience, the more it proves that you have been well protected since you were a child. Many children in their teens have had a lot of social experience very early, which actually proves that you have been well protected since childhood.
Their families of origin do not provide them with enough protection.
As he spoke, Ye Chen added: "Moreover, what you have experienced is indeed quite special. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a normal person to experience being kidnapped by armed forces from another country. There are six to seven billion people in the world."
It is estimated that there are not even 6,000 to 7,000 people in the population who have had this experience. After calculation, on average, only one person in 1 million people will have this experience. So congratulations, after tonight, you will have a 99.99
People who have no chance to have practical experience will immediately forget most of them."
He Zhiqiu was even more ashamed, blushing and said: "Don't make fun of me, I know what I did was stupid from beginning to end.
Ye Chen agreed and said: "If I am to be honest in my comments, what you did in this matter was indeed very stupid. Anyway, it is right and not wrong. But you are wrong because you are on the wrong side. If you really want to reduce the number of people in this world,
War, you should not promote anti-war in Syria, but should promote it at the door of the White House in Washington, because your motherland is responsible for at least 50 wars in the world in modern society."
He Zhiqiu nodded slightly, and then said hurriedly: "Mr. Ye, actually I want to say that I am not that kind of banana person.
Marven asked curiously: "What is a banana man?"
He Zhiqiu said hurriedly: "Banana people refer to Chinese people like us who were born and raised in the United States. We have the body and genes of yellow people, but have the thinking and outlook of white people in the West."
Ye Chen asked with great interest: "Don't you think like a Western Caucasian?"
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