perfect arc

Chapter 329 Chapter 320 nine: I don't know

Cabine had no choice, he could only go back to Granada reluctantly according to Coach Coboni's regulations, thinking that when he first went to Granada, it meant his dream He was able to set off again, so at that time, he was full of hope and joy.

Little did he know that the return journey this time made Cabine feel how much he hated going back to Granada. He even thought that Granada did not have his own future and so-called dreams. His support is also a kind of shit,
Cabine knew very well that he had screwed things up, and that his muddled behavior couldn't save everything, even if he really wanted to get on the flight to Marseille, France immediately, walk up to Cherina, and say everything Hidden thoughts for a long time, but the fact is that at this time, he can only go back to Granada.

Cabine still couldn't understand his ambivalence at this time, so he was complaining, or complaining about Coach Coboni's strict military management, or complaining that Madrid is 420 kilometers away from Granada , Gradually, he began to lose the mental outlook he should have, and he seemed to feel the rumble in his head, which was excruciatingly painful.

Even the black peaked cap that Kabine attaches great importance to has already been disliked by him. He doesn't care that others will recognize him as the European golden boy, and he doesn't even mind those tabloid reporters rushing in front of him, "click, click" Let the camera make loud noises, but things are often so mysterious, and after he chooses not to put on the peaked cap, everything around him is so quiet.

No one came forward to bother this European golden boy named Cabinet. His pace was always slow, which was extremely inconsistent with the pace of other passengers rushing to board the plane. Then, he probably It took 10 minutes to arrive at the taxi stand on the ground floor of the passenger terminal.

There are a lot of tourists who are going to enter the urban area, and they are mixed with different skin colors. Counting the number of people, there are slightly more than 40. The purpose of their standing here is the same as that of Kabinet. It is to be able to board a taxi and behave here. Standing in line, one of the passengers with an Asian oriental complexion was caught by Kabini at a glance, which made Kabini think of Cherina all of a sudden. . .

Kabinet lowered his head, and his face was very ugly, and every time the passengers in front took a step forward, he followed him in a very unspirited step. Outsiders who didn't know the inside thought that Kabinei was sick, Or, this young man with no energy in front of them should need to rest after the early morning flight.

Cabine knew very well that he didn't need the so-called rest, he just needed to roll back to Granada in a proper manner as Coach Coboni arranged, but then he opened his mouth wide and yawned unpreparedly , After finishing, half a tear welled up in the corner of his eye, and he immediately wiped it away. . .

"Sir! Does the taxi here provide long-distance service? I'm going to the outskirts of Madrid!" A young man with an impure Madrid accent and a working appearance asked Cabine through the railing.

At that time, Kabinet was still sticking one hand on the railing. After hearing this, he turned his head away. Although he doesn't live in Madrid, he can still answer the other party's question. However, he finally said :"I have no idea!"

The young guy who asked the question could realize in a second that Kabini didn't want to communicate with outsiders. It seemed that "I don't know" was Kabiney's last answer. Therefore, the young guy walked away quietly. With an inexplicable expression.

Cabine knew that it was rude to treat the young guy like this, but he really could only show such an attitude. He wasn't even too nervous about whether there were tabloid reporters ambushing him around, which showed that he really just wanted to go back to Gera in peace. Nada City, as for other things, he was not interested in giving a response at all, and saying "I don't know" was also his last choice.

The taxi service in the taxi parking area is constantly in supply. After queuing for 10 minutes, Kabinet got into the back compartment of the taxi with great difficulty, but the old driver in charge of the taxi casually asked where Sheng Kabinet was going. At that time, Kabinet said, "I don't know!"

"Mr. Cabine! If you really don't know where you are going, then please get off the bus immediately and don't hinder other passengers from getting on the bus, is that okay?" The old driver is naturally a loyal football fan, but What he said made sense, and Kabinet acted like a vexatious person.

Kabinet, who was recognized by the fans, really panicked. He never expected to be recognized by a fan at this time. Then, he "uh~uh~" for a long time, seeing passengers waiting outside the taxi Urging, so he changed his words and said, "Go to the train station in the central square!"

"Mr. Cabine! You should be going back to Granada, right? But I want to remind you that there is a train station on the left wing of the airport passenger terminal, which is connected to other long-distance train stations. If you arrange your itinerary like this , can only be taking the wrong path, understand?" Perhaps the old driver was originally an amiable half-century old man, and the reminder he gave made Kabinai a little moved.

But Kabinet foolishly gambled with himself. The reason was that he was so reluctant to go back to Granada this time, so he replied: "Mr.! I don't need to turn around here. By train, I still have to go to the train station over the central square, please drive quickly!"

Naturally, the old driver had no choice but to agree to the customer's opinion. He compromised, and then stepped on the accelerator, allowing the taxi to leave the airport passenger terminal with that idiot named Kabinet within 1 minute. The scope of jurisdiction.

The Central Plaza train station in Madrid is not very far from the airport. After the entire journey took 10 minutes, Cabine arrived at the train station he insisted on coming. After paying the fare, the old man sitting in the driving seat The driver added: "Monsieur Cabine! Good luck on your return to Granada, and . . . that replica volley of yours was brilliant!"

Kabinet didn't say thank you, he just nodded his head lightly, and then the taxi drove away.

After entering the ticket office of the train station, Kabinet risked being recognized by the fans again and stood straight in the center of the ticket office, looking at the train schedule for Granada displayed on the electronic board. There were too many people queuing in front of the automatic ticket vending machines in the ticket office, so Kabinet chose to buy tickets at the ticket window. . .

However, when the conductor politely asked Kabinet where he wanted to buy the train ticket, Kabinet furrowed his brows and said, "I really don't know!"

(End of this chapter)