Zhuo Yang drove the car directly to the terminal of Linate Airport. There are three airports in Milan, and although all of them are international airports, most of the short-haul routes stop at Linate.

After stopping and getting out of the car, the airport security guard quickly greeted him: "Sir, you can't park here, please go...... My God......" recognized Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang took out the carry-on bag from the passenger seat, and then asked him, "Do you recognize me?" ”

"Yes! I'm from the South Stand. There was pride in his tone. San Siro South Stand, an area for AC Milan die-hard fans.

"That's good." Zhuo Yang nodded and threw the car keys to him. "Park my car and drive to Milanello tomorrow." took out a large amount of 500 yuan from his butt pocket and handed it over. "It's yours, send the car to Milanello, whoever you want, and let him give you another 500 euros."

The security guard held the car keys in one hand and the 500 bills in the other, messy in the afterglow of Milan dusk.

rushed to the ticket window in one go, and the credit card slapped on the windowsill. "A ticket to Hanover, anything, be fast!"

"Hello sir, there happens to be the last regional flight to Hannover today, the small Alitalia model, which will take off in thirty minutes, do you need it?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

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At the same moment, CoCo followed the crowd out of Hannover Airport and stopped under the rim of the mast-shaped sail outside the gate.

When she was separated from Zhuo Yang through the window at Linnet Airport just now, CoCo was very sad, and she didn't want to come back like this. Why is time so unreasonable, waiting for his days to pass like years, but seeing him passes like the wind. I haven't even had time to tell him that I've been thinking about him for six years.

Just going back to school like this, CoCo was a little unwilling, this time I waited for six years to see him, and I don't know what year and month he would be, and how torturous it would be.

I looked at my watch, it was almost eight o'clock, and nine o'clock was the last time for the roll call of the dormitory manager for the start of school. Like other elite universities in Europe, they are not the kind of free-range and open management of ordinary universities, but have a clear system and schedule, and the openness is only reflected in academics, and the school spirit is rigorous to the point of almost militarization.

This is the tradition of the children of the European aristocracy and the elite to receive higher education, and it is also the school that is afraid of accidents and cannot afford to pay, every one of them is a golden egg, and the men and women who can come here to go to school, each of them has a prominent family behind it.

CoCo has never broken any school rules since she was in primary school in Vienna, six years at Eton College in the UK, and now in her third year at Keysman Business School.

She was also an obedient and sensible child, and the only time she went against her parents' wishes was two years ago when she gave up the opportunity to attend Trinity College in Cambridge and insisted on going to university at the Kiesmann Business School in Hannover.

Brother Zhuo Yang didn't even know that I had come to Hanover for him, he just thought it was a coincidence, like the one we met in Florence today. It's providential today, but I have to tell him that it's no coincidence at the Keysman School of Business.

I waited for him for six years, I don't want to wait any longer, I should tell him in person that I miss him, I want to tell him: Zhuo Yang, I love you!

CoCo turned and ran towards the hall, full of anticipation and excitement: Hahaha, I'm going to break the school rules! Hahaha~, I'm going to Milan, I'm going to find Zhuo Yang~~Ahahaha~~ The old chandelier on the bridge will definitely praise me as a brave CoCo.

"Please give me a ticket to Milan, the sooner the better! Thank you. The credit card slapped straight on the counter.

"Hello ma'am, there is just the last passing flight to Milan, which is currently landing and will take off in thirty minutes, is that what you need?"

"Yes, yes, hurry, hurry!"

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At 21:00 on the evening of August 30, AC Milan assistant coach Tasotti was checking the room in Milanello.

"Does anyone know why Zhuo Yang hasn't arrived yet?"

In the women's dormitory of the Kisman School of Business, Mrs. Gilna, the director of the dormitory, is checking the roll call.

"Does anyone know why Christine Josephine hasn't arrived yet?"

Above the pitch-black ridge of the Alps, at an altitude of 30,000 feet, Zhuo Yang and CoCo crisscrossed two kilometers apart, and each could see the lights in each other's portholes.

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Standing under the mast-shaped sail-shaped hall outside the hall hall of Hannover Airport, Zhuo Yang was stupid!

Unable to bear the joy and anticipation in his heart, he took out his mobile phone and was about to dial CoCo, telling her that I came to Hannover to find you, and I was going to climb over the wall to find you, and told him: Brother Zhuo Yang, I went back to Milan to find you, at Lynette Airport.

After being stupid, Zhuo Yang panicked! The social security in Milan is not very good, but the airport should be a very safe place, the lights are bright, and there are soldiers of the Italian Border Brigade who are on patrol 24 hours a day, but Zhuo Yang is still very worried about the safety of CoCo.

She is such a weak girl, alone in a strange city at night, in case of ......, bah bah!

This is the fragility of love! When Sun Yumei went to China alone, he didn't worry about it at all, and praised Sun Nuxia loudly.

"CoCo, listen to me. You now go to the Rainforest Coffee Shop in the middle of the departure hall, the front door is red, and next to it is the airport guard's duty room. Zhuo Yang, who calmed down, said, "You just wait for me in the café, don't go anywhere." ”

"Well, I'll wait for you."

"CoCo, I promise you that I will be back to you by midnight today, trust me."

"Well, I believe you."

After making the call, Zhuo Yang urgently thought about countermeasures. In the past two years, he has made countless trips between Milan and Hannover, and he knows the schedule of the two flights very well. At this point, it is no longer possible to have flights to each other.

Hannover is more than 700 kilometres from Milan, and it's already dawn when you drive past it, let alone run like Manchester and wear your pants on the outside.

If it was three months ago, Zhuo Yang's only way was to hijack the plane and hijack a flight to other places to borrow a way from Lao Tzu, do you think a man who is dizzy for love can't do it?

But now, three months later, Zhuo Yang may have other options. This experience came from the last game of last season to Manchester, after which Zhuo Yang was idle and bored, and often wondered what to do if he encountered this situation again? It really made him think of several possibilities. And when AC Milan sporting director Braida chatted with him, he also said that he was stupid at the time, so why didn't he use his brains more?

Zhuo Yang reflexively walked back to the waiting hall, and before he could start his action, his mobile phone rang again.

"Zhuo Yang, where are you? Why haven't you come to Milanello to report yet? "It's Tasotti.

"Brother handcuffs, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there's an urgent matter tonight, I'm in a hurry, I can't go back to Milanello, I'm sorry! I'm taking a temporary leave of absence, and that's it, I'm very busy. ”

"You have to know what the team rules are going to be...... Feed? Hey, hey! Zhuo Yang...... Hey ......"

Hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yang hurried to the airport duty counter. "Who is the airport duty manager today? Isn't it Jacob Dirichlet? Let him come to me right away, right away! ”

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