The girl rested for a while, and the onlookers returned to their original positions, waiting for the plane to land.
After Ye Qingchen's diagnosis, she knew what kind of disease she had. It can be said to be a rare genetic disease, and there is no way to cure it with current medicine. On the contrary, according to the history, this rare disease is only inherited from women, and most of them
Women who are infected will die of heart failure in their thirties.
Yes, this is a terminal illness and there is currently no solution.
Although Ye Qingchen felt that the girl was pitiful, what concerned him more was the attitude of the other party. Since he saved her, the girl has been silent, sitting in her seat with her head bowed and not saying a word, without a word of thanks.
Originally, Ye Qingchen didn't care about this, but no matter what he asked, the girl didn't answer, as if she was treating him like air, completely turning a deaf ear.
Ye Qingchen was a little angry. No matter what he said, he was her savior. Although he didn't ask her to repay him with her body, he didn't need to be so cold when he said a few words to her, right?
Ye Qingchen ignored her and they had to go their separate ways after the plane landed.
But before the plane arrived in Italy, the girl suddenly said something in a low voice, as if mumbling to herself, but Ye Qingchen's hearing was very strong and he heard what she said.
"Thank you……"
Isn't that too indifferent...
Ye Qingchen smiled and said nothing, just quietly waiting for the plane to land.
Soon the plane arrived at Rome Airport, the capital of Italy.
Italy, especially the capital, is a city full of European style. It has a history of 2,500 years ago. The entire city continues some of the buildings of ancient Rome. It can be said to be one of the most famous cities in Italy.
When Ye Qingchen came out of the airport, he couldn't help but marvel at the night in Rome.
This place is different from the United States, where neon lights and skyscrapers are the main representatives; since Rome is the birthplace of Catholicism, there are many churches here, each of which is tall, solemn, and sacrosanct.
Although those high-rise buildings still exist, compared with these Central European century-style buildings, they are much inferior.
As soon as he walked out of the airport, Ye Qingchen was unexpectedly stopped.
However, through their clothes, Ye Qingchen felt relieved.
The man who blocked him was an authentic Italian. He also had a female companion, who was also Italian. They were dressed in Catholic clothes and were mumbling words, which seemed to be prayers.
Almost all Italians are Catholic!
You heard it right, it is indeed the case. Among a hundred people, at least close to 70% believe in God.
However, it was a pity that Ye Qingchen couldn't understand what these two devout believers were saying, so he could only wave goodbye.
"Lal and the others should be in Rome, but it's hard to find them there. You can't just grab someone and ask him where the mafia headquarters is. I'm afraid not only will he be regarded as a madman, but the police will come looking for him soon."
Ye Qingchen frowned. He was in trouble. In fact, he only knew English. As for people in the streets in Italy, they all spoke Italian. If it was a southern city, they would all speak local dialects. Ordinary Italians
Can't even understand.
"Looks like we need to find a translator." Ye Qingchen patted his forehead and prepared to find a place to stay first.
He found a car and got in. Fortunately, most of the taxis near the airport could speak some foreign languages, so after some communication, Ye Qingchen arrived at the hotel smoothly.
The hotel is quite high-end and has a very European style building.
Ye Qingchen didn't have any luggage. When he arrived at the reception hall on the first floor, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
It's the girl who almost died on the plane.
Ye Qingchen didn't know her name now, but since they met again, he still wanted to say hello.
Thinking of this, he walked up to the girl and said with a smile: "Hello, we meet again." As he said this, he looked at the girl's ID card, which read Yan Bing.
The girl was startled and hurriedly turned around to look, but when she saw it was Ye Qingchen, she couldn't help but frown slightly, quite vigilantly.
The girl named Yan Bing didn't say a word. After checking in, she said something in Italian and then walked away with her luggage.
Ye Qingchen snorted a little angrily and ignored this arrogant girl. He also went through the check-in procedures and checked into room 303 on the third floor of the hotel.
Stretching out comfortably on the soft bed, Ye Qingchen knew that he could not delay any longer. He already had a place to stay, and he needed to find out where Laer and the others were through some connections.
Originally, both Ruth and Lal could use mobile phones to communicate, but Ye Qingchen did not have a mobile phone with him. He had never thought of buying one since arriving in the United States, so he was unable to contact Lal using his mobile phone this time.
However, he could call Riva on the landline to see if Lal had called Riva, so he could also know where he was and whether he was safe.
He called Riva on his landline, but Riva gave Ye Qingchen some bad news.
That's why Laer never called back from the beginning to the end, and didn't even ask why Ye Qingchen disappeared for no reason.
Riva knew that the situation was urgent and had already notified Lal's family. He believed that Lal's family would send someone over soon, so Ye Qingchen didn't have to worry. It would be easier to move when everyone was here. After all, Lal's family
Know where Jena lives.
In this case, Ye Qingchen planned to go downstairs to visit the night market and buy a mobile phone.
However, when he left the room, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or a bloody fate, but he actually met this cold girl, Yan Bing!
Yes, Yan Bing also lives on the third floor, and is right next door to Ye Qingchen.
Her day was already depressing. She originally went to Italy to find someone, but unexpectedly she fell ill on the plane and almost died. It was nothing at first, but when she got to the hotel, she called her friend, but she couldn't get through.
, she had no choice but to plan a visit before it was too late.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he met the man who saved him again.
In fact, Yan Bing is still very grateful to the other party, after all, she saved her life, but she is not very good at expressing herself, and her appearance is typically different from what she is. In addition, she has not been in a good mood recently, so she seems to be indifferent to this kind of saving her life.
The man she planned to strike up a conversation with showed no interest at all. She was even used to seeing such people, so she had always been indifferent.
"Why are you following me?" Yan Bing's first reaction when he saw Ye Qingchen was that he was being followed, and he couldn't get rid of him like a cowhide plaster!
So her tone was very angry!
"Are you dazzled? When did I follow you? Please don't talk to me with this attitude!" When Ye Qingchen heard what the other party said, he immediately became angry. What kind of woman is this, what is she thinking about?
No matter what, I am still her savior, okay?
Yan Bing didn't seem to be a vegetarian. Seeing that Ye Qingchen didn't look like a gentleman, he couldn't help but said coldly: "I'm warning you not to follow me, otherwise I don't care if you are my savior or not, I will still treat you
Kick the weakling to pieces!" After saying that, she left without looking back.
"Fuck, if you have the guts, come and kick me. Let's see whether you kick my soft balls to pieces first, or I crush your breasts first!" Ye Qingchen cursed fiercely, but he couldn't say this.
Come out, after all, this is a high-end hotel, the other party does not care about the image of a lady, but you still have to worry about it.
Ye Qingchen also felt unlucky because he bumped into this woman everywhere, but luckily, when he went downstairs, he didn't see Yan Bing.
Ye Qingchen was in desperate need of a guide who knew Italian, but this problem was quickly solved by the hotel.
It may be that this hotel is the closest to the airport, so many tourists will stay. Naturally, in order to increase revenue, the hotel has hired a large number of tour guides. Most of these tour guides are Italian and are proficient in several languages.
Ye Qingchen spent some money to find a beautiful tour guide and took a ride together to the night market in Rome.
The beautiful tour guide thought that Ye Qingchen was Japanese or Vietnamese. Fortunately, Ye Qingchen spoke in Chinese, and the smart girl immediately changed her words and spoke a slightly flatter Chinese.
This tour guide is very dedicated and worthy of her salary. In the car, she introduced the streets, alleys, historical sites, and iconic buildings of Rome without stopping.
Ye Qingchen listened with interest and said with a smile: "You are really a great tour guide. A lot of boring history is made so interesting. It seems that my money was not wasted."
The beautiful tour guide blinked her eyes, showed a sweet smile, pointed out the window and said: "Thank you for your compliment. I think you will be interested in stopping here to taste the delicious food of Rome."
Ye Qingchen looked outside. There were many stores on both sides of the street, and there were many people coming and going.
Ye Qingchen nodded, he really wanted to try Italian food.
After getting off the car, Ye Qingchen walked into a restaurant accompanied by a beautiful woman.
This seems to be a children's restaurant. There are many children inside, and everyone has a piece of ice cream. It seems that ice cream is very popular. Not only children, but also adults are eating it.
"Hey, buddy, let me have two portions of meat sauce lasagna and two portions of ice cream." The beautiful tour guide casually ordered two portions, and then sat down with Ye Qingchen.
"I don't like sweets very much." Ye Qingchen looked at the pasta on the table and an oversized ice cream, and couldn't help but shook his head.
"Sir, you haven't tried it yet, how could you not like it?" The beautiful tour guide pushed the ice cream and motioned for Ye Qingchen to try it.
Seeing the other party acting like this, Ye Qingchen had no choice but to pick up a spoon, scrape a little ice cream and put it into his mouth.
The moment you enter the mouth, a special aroma enters the throat along with the melted ice. It is very unique and completely different from what Ye Qingchen usually eats. Although it is sweet, it is not cloying at all.
Ye Qingchen smiled sheepishly, took another large spoonful, put it in his mouth, and said while eating: "It is indeed different, I thought it would be very sweet, but I didn't expect... No wonder everyone here is eating it
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"Of course, besides pasta, Italy is most famous for its ice cream." The beautiful tour guide put the spoon into her mouth and said with a happy smile.