·{一}·“我一接到你的电话,就匆忙赶来了。到底发生了什么事?”一位男子走进公寓二楼房间,他脸庞瘦削,穿着笔挺的西服,步态坚毅。窗外是一条典型的巴黎小街,建筑都是可爱的红墙尖顶。清晨的雨刚刚停,带着泥土和青草芬芳的空气环绕着整条大道。房间里的年轻作家蓝天抬头看着来人,似乎松了口气:“老田,你终于来了!”这男子叫田垣,旅居法国已久,是巴黎大学著名的法国历史专家。蓝 “When I got on your phone, I rushed in. What happened?” A man walked into the apartment on the second floor of a room, his face thin, dressed in a straight suit, gait Perseverance. The window is a typical Parisian street, the building is lovely red spire. The early morning rain has just stopped, with the fragrant earth and grass surrounding the entire avenue of air. The young writer in the room looked up at the blue sky and seemed relieved: “Oda, you finally came!” This man called Tian Yuan, lived in France for a long time and is a famous French history expert at Paris University. blue