Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Nine: Savior on a Rainy Night
"Andosi is disappointed, it must be like this!"
At home in his own home, whether he was taking a shower or using his computer to scroll through sports information on the Internet, no less than ten times in his mind came to the conclusion that his own incompetence had prevented Andosi from getting the most satisfying birthday present.
Moreover, for Carbine, it was not only these that were the most difficult to let go, I remember that at that time, after Andosi learned that his request was rejected, he didn't want to talk about a lot of nonsense, and the eyes that were originally in the crack in the door were slowly retracted, and his whole person hid behind the door.
Even if it was useless to sigh how many times Kirbine sighed, he felt helpless not to say, Andosi covered himself with the door of the house, but a pair of eyes were revealed through the crack in the door, such an expression of behavior, I am afraid that the kid probably also knew something
If that request was really successful, how could Carbine contain the excitement in his body, and he must have told the news to Andosey as soon as possible, instead of waiting until the third watch went home in the middle of the night to explain the matter, didn't he?
Thinking about it again, in the only two seconds that Andoche withdrew his eyes, Kabine no longer saw any dull eyes, and the information radiated from Andocei's eyes no longer stayed at the level of dullness, it was a hopeless waste.
I can't think about it anymore, and the more I think about it, the more I can get out of this setback, and at this time, the best way to distract myself and keep my thoughts from coming together is the best way. So KirbinΓ© warmed up a large glass of milk for himself and continued to play with the computer.
Next. It was almost eleven thirty o'clock in the evening.
Outside, the weather seemed to be slowly changing, and Kirbine saw a lightning bolt in the air through the window of his house, but he couldn't hear the thunder, and after a while, a few waves of cool wind swept in through the window, making the window shake for a while, and the window frame touched the lime wall. The pieces of glass were shook.
Kirbine tilted his head, staring in the direction of the window like a nerd, behind him. He said casually: "What the hell is the weather, it's already winter, and it's going to rain?" I don't want tomorrow's drill class to be in the rain! β
When he was done, he stood up. Walk over to the window. Stretched out his hand to tie up the two windows, and immediately, the room was much quieter, and after turning back, he felt that the most vibrant thing in the room was himself and the computer that was on, and he trembled when he thought about it.
The electronic watch that I usually bring with me will "beep" twenty times at 12 o'clock at 0:00 and 12 o'clock. When the watch rang exactly twenty times this time, Kirbine's current state was also hiding under the covers.
Albeit a few minutes ago. Kabine's mind was still rumbling for some reason, but less than three minutes after lying under the covers, Kabine's eyes were closed, his mouth slightly open, and his face was no longer pressed together, but completely released.
He slept well, and apart from the elements that still had breath in himself, it was as if he had died on his soft bunk, and there was a feeling that he would not give up without sleeping for eight hours, because he saw that in the middle of the air outside, although there was finally a thunder, it was also impossible to move Kabi's body.
He was motionless, and unless he was thrown into the stinky river with the bed, he would not have woken up so easily in a short time.
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Since he is not a dead man, then Kabine will eventually wake up.
When he squinted and felt struggling, and when he got out of the bed, his first instinctive reaction was that time was fast, as if he hadn't slept for long, and the second reaction was that he was looking for what it was to wake him up.
Because, in the fog, he seemed to hear some sound, and the sound came so close, and it seemed to have sounded more than once and a half.
Kirby was lying on his side, propped up with one of his arms, squinting his eyes, still looking for an answer, knowing that he couldn't find any direction for a while, so he decided to see what time it was, and when he saw it, he cursed, "Damn! It's only three o'clock in the morning! No wonder I didn't seem to sleep long! β
After scolding, the voice he had been looking for for a long time sounded from less than a meter beside him, and it slammed suddenly, causing Kabine to shake both shoulders violently.
Unexpectedly, he scolded again: "Damn! It turned out to be you, no wonder in a daze, it always feels very familiar to this voice! β
After scolding again, Carbine moved his body again, straightened his waist and held the phone in his hand, it turned out that the things that he had been looking for for a long time were often around, and this kind of plot would happen around everyone from time to time.
He slid down the answer button and looked at the caller ID, knowing exactly who was making the call.
"Hey~! Mr. Haas! How? Is there a way? You haven't replied to me, I thought you forgot about it? β
"Don't talk about that yet, you come and open the door!"
"Uh~~? What? Open the door? β
"Yes! Open the door! I'm at the door of your house, I rang the doorbell three or four times and I don't see you come out to answer the door, and if you press it like this, I'm afraid that the neighbors around me will come out with buckets of water and splash me, I called two or three times, and you are willing to answer now, are you dead at home? β
"Uh~~! No~~! I~~ I'm sleeping! β
"Not bad! Youngster! As long as you're not dead, come out and open the door! β
In fact, when Carbine, who was barefooted, came to the door, he unlocked the door, slid open the door, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Haas standing at the door of his house.
Seeing this, Kirbine hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry! Mr. Haas! I slept so hard! β
"It's okay! As long as you're not dead, you can still come out and open the door! Mr. Haas replied, much to the embarrassment of Carbine.
Mr. Haas then walked a few steps into Kabine's house, leaving a small puddle of water at the door.
Kabine, too, saw this clearly, and after sliding through the door, he turned to Mr. Haas and asked, "Huh?" It's raining outside? β
Mr. Haas took off his wet trench coat and sat down on the couch before replying, "Yes! That's what happens without an umbrella, and it's raining all the time in the city of Madrid! β
Carbine walked up to Mr. Haas. "Oh", and then said, "It's so late, you're looking for me...... Is it to discuss things? β
Mr. Haas didn't ask if smoking was allowed in the house, so he lit a cigarette and exhaled the second puff before saying, "Your friend wants to visit your team's training ground, doesn't he?" Just because I don't reply to text messages doesn't mean I won't try to figure it out. β
"Oh~? It's true? So do you have a solution? Mr. Haas? "It was definitely a turning point in the whole thing, at least that's what Carbine thinks.
Seeing that there were still a few drops of rain on his trousers, Mr. Haas wiped them and said, "An hour ago, I had just come back from the city of Madrid, and I hurriedly called Coach Corboni about this matter, and the old man said that you also came to him a few hours ago for other things, right?" β
Kabine tilted his head and said, "That's right! But now it's time to settle this one thing about my friend, how about it? Did Coach Corboni relent? β
Mr. Haas took his favor and said, "Yes! I talked to the old man on the phone for nearly half an hour, and in the end, he finally agreed to your friend's request, but there is a precondition here, so no matter how hard I try, I can only help you get here! (To be continued......)