Qin Shou did not choose to take the car, but walked along the street, carrying large and small bags of shopping bags, and slowly walked in the direction of home.

He has been in Madrid for two years now, and in the city he rarely chooses to take a car, but generally likes to pace or jog to feel the mix of modern and old in the city, and at the same time to better integrate himself into the city.

He loves it here, here he has won the fans, he has earned the trust and, again, the respect.

It's just that on this cold and breezy afternoon, Qin Shou felt a sense of loneliness in his heart for no reason. Because he was adrift in a foreign land, homesickness was inevitable, and it might not be so obvious and profound in ordinary times, but at this time, Qin Shou couldn't help but think about whether he really belonged to the city.

Qin Shou did not deny that it was the news that Anderson had told him before that made his heart flutter.

He's not the kind of player who has received an orthodox football education since he was a child, he's just a halfway monk, and he definitely has a sense of belonging, but like the kind of player who is so brain-dead that he can't continue his career unless he plays for a certain team until he dies, he's certainly not in this category.

He has heard the football stories of Maldini finally AC Milan and Zanetti finally Inter Milan, but more often he has heard about the deeds of players who have to seek a transfer for the sake of better development or because of money for glory, and there is also an example of a player who still wants to play for a certain team, but is forced to leave for various reasons.

For the former, Qin Shou is very yearning and full of respect, but for the second, he doesn't have any bad thoughts, after all, modern football is like this, not for money or honor, so why are the players still desperately struggling to compete? Is it for spiritual enjoyment? If that were the case, the world of football would have lost its allure of competitive sport long ago.

And the third ......

"Am I the third?"

Qin Shou thought so.

If possible, he also wanted to stay here, but Anderson's sudden news made him feel betrayed in his heart. Qin Shou is a person with seven emotions and six desires, with his own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, although he is very mature on and off the field on weekdays, he is actually only a twenty-two-year-old young man, so he feels very angry about this.

Qin Shou's performance was a bit sluggish during this period, and the unpleasantness of the trip to London was a factor, but it is undeniable that the small actions behind the backs of Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid also affected his mentality.

After calming down, Qin Shou's current mentality is very simple, he waits for the end of the season, and then sees if he will stay here.

Although he was reluctant to give up, as he said in a conversation with Liu Luochen not long ago - life is like a trip, maybe you will meet a lot of scenery, maybe you will stop at a certain station, but in the end, the trip will continue, and life will continue to move forward.

"Let's hope the end result is good."

Qin Shou suddenly remembered the father and son Chena he had just met, all four generations of the family were die-hard fans of Atletico Madrid, the honest and strong Chenia, who liked his Hanks very much, the little boy with blond hair who always liked to pester himself for autographs and group photos, he once vowed that he would always support him, because he believed that he would lead Atletico Madrid to the top of glory.

The little boy is also full of visions and fantasies for the future: "Qin, I want to grow up quickly, and then like you, become a member of Calderón, and win every victory and every championship with you!" ”

From time to time, there are boys and girls in beautiful clothes running by, there are also lovers hugging each other on the street, kissing, many shops have placed Christmas trees at the door, which are full of small gift boxes with beautiful colors, and many people are wearing red clothes, wearing red hats, and white beards on their faces, playing the role of "Santa Claus", smiling, hugging, and giving gifts to every passer-by......

Qin Shou suddenly felt that he was a little tired from walking, he sat down on the stone bench on the side of the street, and looked at the passers-by coming and going in a daze, adults, children, handsome boys, beautiful sexy girls......

“JingleBells，JingleBells，Jinglealltheway！ owhatfunitistoride……”

I don't know which shop came from this singing, but as this sound sounded, the whole street began to become more lively, and almost every shop and every house heard such a song. By the time the sky was getting dark, the singing was already filling the city, and everyone had a big smile on their faces.

Qin Shou sat quietly on the stone bench, listening to the melodious singing, looking at the smiling faces of passers-by, and gradually became a little distracted.

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Qin Shou, who was stunned, was awakened by the mobile phone vibrating in his trouser pocket.

He pulled out his phone, looked at the caller ID, and immediately smiled. Press the answer button and put the phone to your ear.

"Brother Qin Shou, where are you? We're all about to get to your house. ”

"Hey, hey, Qin Shou, don't you come back soon. It's so cold outside, you don't want to lock us out and freeze us to death. Xu Xin, an idiot, has been waiting outside your door for a long time, and he lied to you that he was about to arrive at your house, really, why is this guy's skin so thin...... Really, you were the one who treated us, and you were the one who left us out to live or die, I said you shouldn't really deliberately fix us......"

Xu Xin's voice came from the other end of the phone, and then there was a squirming sound, and then, it was obvious that the phone was snatched by Ma Xiaojing. Ma Xiaojing has been stationed in Madrid for so long, and she is also very familiar with Qin Shou, and now when she talks, she can only describe it as a ghost.

And Xu Xin is an honest man, and it is estimated that he is usually "bullied" by Ma Xiaojing.

"I'll be right back, sorry, wait a minute, soon."

Qin Shou could imagine that on the other end of the phone, the shy Xu Xin blushed, while Ma Xiaojing looked like he was blowing his beard and staring. Today is Christmas Eve, Qin Shou is indeed a little lonely and lonely at home alone, it just so happens that Xu Xin and Ma Xiaojing are both in Europe, and the latter is also alone, so as soon as Qin Shou invited her to dinner, she agreed very painfully.

As for Xu Xin, although he has relatives and elders in Madrid, he is more willing to spend Christmas Eve with Qin Shou, anyway, his elders are not interested in this foreign festival, and it is also a good experience to spend the festival with his idol.

"Come back quickly, Brother Qin Shou, I'm ...... I have good news for you. ”

Xu Xin took the phone again and spoke into the phone, with obvious joy and excitement in his voice.

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Shou stood up, patted the dust left on his clothes by the cold wind, carried the shopping bag, and began to stride forward.

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In Europe, on Christmas Eve, families sit around and enjoy hearty food and a turkey that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Qin Shou will make some simple salads, but other Western foods are not good at. Although he worked in a Western restaurant when he was in the United States, it turned out that he really didn't have the talent to become a Western chef. However, Qin Shou still made a table full of dishes, of course, they were all common home-cooked dishes in China.

Vinegared fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried pork, stir-fried vegetables, cold ear slices...... The table is full, and although it is not as good as the craftsmanship of the master in the restaurant, it still smells fragrant.

"Qin Shou, I thought that a big star like you would rarely know how to cook. Today you invited me to eat at home, I thought you would buy some cooked food in the supermarket and come back, but I didn't expect it, it's really good, the taste is still passable......"

The three of them sat in the corner of the table, and the grinning Ma Xiaojing directly praised it. When Qin Shou was busy, she had already eaten a lot, and at this moment she looked like "I'm a gourmet, let me comment".

"I used to help my mother cook at home, so I learned to cook some dishes. Later, in the United States, I had to solve the problem of eating and drinking by myself, and it was not cost-effective to eat outside, so I pestered the master of the Chinese restaurant to learn a few tricks. It's not very good, but it's still accessible. ”

Qin Shou replied with a smile. He took the Coke bottle on the table, unscrewed the lid, thought about it, got up and went to the cabinet to find a bottle of red wine, opened it with a screwdriver, poured it for Ma Xiaojing and Xu Xin, and then filled it for himself.

"Because of my profession, I don't usually drink alcohol. But today's holiday, let's drink a little less. ”

Qin Shou raised his glass with a smile and raised it to the two: "Merry Christmas!" ”

Ma Xiaojing and Xu Xin also raised their wine glasses, with smiles on their faces.

"I hope that after Christmas, I can improve my game more and get more opportunities. Strive to be able to become an excellent professional player like Brother Qin Shou and find a place in the club. ”

Xu Xin closed his eyes, made a wish, and then said loudly: "Merry Christmas!" ”

Ma Xiaojing also did the same: "I hope that in the new year, I can get more news materials, I can interview more big stars, and I want to become the best female sports reporter in China!" ”

"Merry Christmas!"

Ma Xiaojing also raised her glass.

The glasses of the three people collided lightly, making a crisp sound, and the bright red wine swayed in the glass, shimmering in brilliant colors under the light.

"Merry Christmas!"

On this cold winter night, in this foreign country, the three young Chinese young people felt warm in their hearts, at least at this moment, extremely warm.

PS: Kick WeChat YX3335665. (To be continued.) )