The plane slowly landed at S Pudong Airport, when the plane door opened, Yin Sen slowly walked out with the flow of people, he only carried a shoulder bag, a suitcase has been checked, so it seems quite relaxed, Shanghai Pudong Airport is a behemoth in Yin Sen's impression, in the past few years when he went abroad, in fact, he came back several times at intervals, and each time he got off the plane at this airport. www.biquge.info Yin Sen has taken planes in many airports, Americas, Europe, in comparison, many foreign airports are not as big as Shanghai Pudong Airport, or even half the size, everywhere is also tattered, just now on the plane on the side of a team of young couples, the woman kept saying that Shanghai or China is not good, where is foreign where is good, listening to Yin Sen is a little annoying, fortunately with headphones, otherwise the ears will be calloused, It's just that he saw the man next to him in a half-dream, impatient but couldn't refuse to listen to these unnutritious words, Yin Sen felt a little sympathetic to this buddy.

Yin Sen's home is not in Shanghai, and his mother once kindly planned Yin Sen's future, was admitted to a local key high school, and then went to Shanghai to study at university, because in the minds of his parents, Shanghai is a big city after all, and there are more opportunities. However, at that time, Yin Sen was still young, and the university was too far away for him, perhaps because of the rebellious mentality, so at that time, he hated Shanghai in his heart, and he also hated these Shanghai universities.

After pouring the subway, when I jumped on the high-speed rail, it was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and after calculating the time, it might be 8-9 o'clock in the evening when I got home, and I couldn't catch dinner, so Yin Sen called home first, and then lay comfortably on the seat, covering the shoulder bag to rest.

A ringtone woke Yin Sen from his sleep, Yin Sen woke up and wondered a little, whose ringtone is so characterful, this sound is clearly a telephone ringtone, a landline ringtone, and it is actually set to a mobile phone ringtone, this hobby is also quite peculiar.

Immediately, Yin Sen heard the voice of speaking, it came from the side, the most surprising thing for Yin Sen, actually spoke in a dialect, which was the dialect of Yin Sen's hometown, Yin Sen suddenly had a burst of curiosity, turned his head sideways, and looked at the people around him, it was a girl, with short hair, very clean, wearing light makeup, Yin Sen guessed that it might be a student who went home, this girl spoke in a very soft voice, very good, Yin Sen didn't have to eavesdrop on her, because in the past few years abroad, he developed the habit of inquiring into other people's privacy, but, Vaguely some words still leaked into Yin Sen's ears, as if he said the time to get home, don't worry, and then he mmmmm. Hearing her say when she came home, Yin Sen was a little sure in his heart, he was definitely a fellow countryman. Yin Sen couldn't help but glance at people again, it just so happened that after the girl finished the call, she looked back, just in front of Yin Sen's gaze, Yin Sen's face was a little hot, but years of life experience had made him not blush casually, he put on a smiling face, smiled at the girl, and said, "Go back to Yongcheng?" ”

The girl seems to be very simple and generous, and replied: "Yes"

Yin Sen said: "What a coincidence, we are fellow countrymen." ”

The girl was a little puzzled: "Is this a coincidence?" ”

Yin Sen Muran: "I think it should be a coincidence to be able to take the same train back to Yongcheng together." ”

The girl scratched her head cutely: "It's okay, most of the people on this high-speed train are back to Yongcheng." ”

Yin Sen: "Uh......" "Suddenly my brain was stuck, thinking about what the girl said, but it made quite sense, this was originally a train to Yongcheng, and Yongcheng was the terminal. Yin Sen was a little embarrassed at this time, thinking that the other party would not regard him as a low-end accoster, so he turned his head and planned to continue sleeping, but there was still half the way.

At this time, the girl on the side took the initiative to talk to Yin Sen: "Actually, today is really a coincidence. ”

Hearing the girl's voice, Yin Sen turned around again: "What do you mean?" ”

Girl: "Don't you think it looks familiar?" ”

Yin Sen: "......" When did Chinese girls become so open and take the initiative to talk,

Or is your charisma too high?

Seeing Yin Sen's expression, the girl seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "Hey, have you forgotten that you stepped on me yesterday morning?" ”

"Impossible, I was still concerned about the big ...... yesterday morning" Yin Sen didn't finish speaking, he seemed to have found a child, looked at the girl next to him in a daze, and asked suspiciously: "You are also from Italy?" ”

The girl smiled slightly: "You finally remembered." ”

Yin Sen patted his head and smiled: "That's such a coincidence, I'm really sorry to step on your feet." ”

The girl was also very generous: "It's okay, that's all, by the way, are you also studying in Italy?" ”

Yin Sen thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, but I've been graduating for a long time. ”

The girl was a little surprised: "Really, look at your age, are you a top student." ”

Yin Sen: "Ah, Xueba? After asking, pondering, "Xueba." The meaning of two words.

Seeing Yin Sen's confused expression, the girl was a little surprised, thought about it, and changed the topic: "Which university did you graduate from?" ”

Yin Sen: "Oh, University of Brescia, what about you?" ”

Girl: "I'm from the University of Milan..."

Yin Sen then said: "University of Milan, I know an interesting person. ", reminiscing as he spoke.

"What's it called?"

"Nie Qing, you shouldn't know each other." Yin Sen then remembered that the two were far behind.

"Well, I don't know..."

"I'll have a chance to introduce you to each other."

"Okay."

"By the way, my name is Yin Sen, can you tell me your name?" Yin Sen showed his gentlemanly demeanor, and this one felt that Pirlo was possessed.

"Well, my name is Cui Lin."

"How long have you been in Italy?"

"I'm a sophomore now, so it's exactly two years old today," Cui Lin counted on her fingers. That serious appearance made Yin Sen feel a little good.

"And what about you, do you work in Italy?" After talking about herself, Cui Lin began to pay attention to the young people around her.

"I, no, aren't you going home!" Many things will not be clear for a while, and Yin Sen can only be vague.

"Oh, hehe!" Cui Lin didn't mind smiling either.

"By the way, where is your home in Yongcheng?" Yin Sen asked subconsciously

"In the Qingxi family in the east of the city, do you know?"

"Huh?" Yin Sen suddenly found that he had made a serious mistake, he had been away from his hometown for so long, and he basically didn't know Yongcheng except for the one-acre and three-point land that he walked from the countryside to Yongcheng when he was a child.

He could only say embarrassedly: "To be honest, I don't know, I've been away for a long time, and the Yongcheng I have in my impression is very small, and there are not as many houses as there are now, nor is it so tall, and the tallest house in my impression is only 6 stories high. ”

As they spoke, they both laughed.

Cui Lin looked at Yin Sen and said, "Look at what you said, it seems that it has been a century since you left......

Yin Sen: "Hehe, almost. ”

Cui Lin: "How old are you?" ”

Yin Sen: "I'm 26! ”

Cui Lin: "I can't see it, it's an uncle." Cui Lin chuckled

Yin Sen also smiled: "Uncle, you were the first to call me that, it's okay. . . Yin Sen touched the slight stubble under his chin, "I haven't shaved for a few days. ”

Cui Lin: "Then why do you want to go back to China? ”

Yin Sen: "I'm homesick, hehe. ”

Cui Lin: "Then are you back for a vacation?" ”

Yin Sen: "Vacation, oh, I'm not leaving, how can there be a home outside." ”

Cui Lin said with a sigh: "Then why did you choose to go out in the first place? ”

Yin Sen: "This..."

Cui Lin: "I can't say it, you must have thought that foreign countries were good, right?" ”

Yin Sen didn't answer, in fact, he didn't know how to answer Cui Lin's question at all, why did he leave in the first place, but now that he thinks about it, he didn't choose it at all, and it was very logical to go.

Yin Sen asked Cui Lin about her major again, and it happened that she, like Nie Qing, was from the Department of Journalism. Gradually, the two got acquainted, and the conversation became more open, Yin Sen learned from Cui Lin that she was an exchange student who was sent abroad, and rented a house outside with a female classmate, and when she came back this time, there was something at home, and she was going back in a week.

As she spoke, Cui Lin said that her ideal was to be a teacher, but her family disagreed, but she wanted him to study medicine, but she disagreed, so she simply chose an unrelated one.

"Actually." Cui Lin said: "I chose to major in journalism because I was angry with them! ”

Yin Sen asked speechlessly, "Is that really good?" ”

Cui Lin said: "I also know that I am not doing right, after all, the opportunity to study abroad is not something that many people can have, and I should cherish it, so I am also serious about studying." ”

Yin Sen: "Then your ideal... ”

Cui Lin: "I'm studying the teacher course on my own, and next year I can be a Chinese teacher in Milan." ”

Yin Sen praised: "Amazing. After saying that, Yin Sen remembered this sentence and once said it to another person - Nicholas.

"Hey, hey..."Cui Lin interrupted Yin Sen's sudden deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Yin Sen said after sobering up

"Ask you, do you have any dreams?" Cui Lin said

Yin Sen replied, "I have it too." ”

Cui Lin: "What's that?" ”

Yin Sen: "My dream is to be a footballer. ”

Cui Lin: "Ah, you're playing football!"

Yin Sen: "Yes. . . ”

Cui Lin: "I also like football, so do you come back to China to be a football player?" ”

Yin Sen: "I haven't thought about it yet, I want to rest for a while. ”

"In this way, the people who play football are very handsome, I think you are average, is it not good to play football, and people don't want you anymore?" Cui Lin said half-jokingly

"Uh." Yin Sen was suddenly unable to answer, he had been defeated by Cui Lin's divine logic.

Cui Lin continued to talk to herself: "Don't talk about foreign stars, you see that there are handsome guys in China." ”

"Oh?" Yin Sen accosted

Cui Lin said: "You are abroad, you must not know each other, Bai Juyi, Meng Haoran..." ”

Yin Sen was shocked: "Hey, you have a fever, these people you are talking about are poets, and they are all immortals!." ”

Cui Lin laughed, so that she didn't care too much about her image: "I know that you don't know, the two uncles you said have passed away, and I'm talking about our Super League stars!." ”

Yin Sen was speechless and said, "It's good to get this name. ”

Cui Lin: "You're so stupid, the rest is not their real name was changed by the fans. ”

Yin Sen: "Oh, that's right. He finally understood, it turned out to be something like a nickname.

Cui Lin continued: "Their names are actually Bai Jun and Meng Hao, how are they, isn't it a bit similar?" ”

Yin Sen nodded, reading it was really a bit like, wait, Yin Sen suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You just said Meng Hao?" ”

Cui Lin: "Yes, handsome guy, find an opportunity to introduce you to each other!" ”

Yin Sen: "You know?" ”

Cui Lin: "Of course, I know people, but they don't know me." After saying that, he laughed and succeeded.

Yin Sen was not too speechless this time, because he thought of Meng Hao, he also knew a person named Meng Hao before, and he didn't know if it was the same person. Yin Sen remembered that the brothers who went abroad together didn't know how they were doing now. I remember that in the mailbox that Anne helped me recover, those guys came to ship a few emails, but they were abroad, and they didn't usually use these things, so they didn't think about it, Yin Sen decided to go home and take a good look at the emails in the mailbox, maybe you can find something, and, when did Meng Hao's kid become Meng Haoran, if this Meng Hao is really that Meng Hao, Yin Sen is deeply happy that Meng Hao has a future, but he doesn't know, the little sister next to him, but he only said that he is a handsome guy, I don't have any comments on his skills.

Time slipped away quickly in the chat between the two, and when the train entered Yongcheng Station, the two of them reacted, and they didn't have much luggage, and they were soon ready. The kind-hearted Cui Lin wrote Yin Sen the phone number of his home in Yongcheng, but Yin Sen couldn't tell her about himself, because he didn't have it at all now, so he only left his MSN number.

"Goodbye." When they broke up, Yin Sen said.

"Goodbye, call me if you have something, I know Yongcheng very well, of course, only for these few days, when I go back, you won't have a chance." Cui Lin said with a smile.

Yin Sen thanked: "Well, thank you in advance. ”