Chapter 295: I'm Fucking Unwilling (43/134)

From the moment he got off the plane, Dong Qiudi was in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already outside the airport, and then the backpack he was carrying was missing.

It contained his passport, wallet, mobile phone, change of clothes, digital camera, flags and slogans supporting Lazio... all his belongings.

So in other words, he now has almost nothing except tens of euros in change in his jeans pocket, an Italian-Chinese dictionary in his hand, and an Italian travel brochure bought in China.

So Rome, the "eternal city" he was looking forward to, used such a special way to welcome his guest from afar.

His bag was stolen, but he didn't notice it. Obviously, he just didn't care about the things around him at all. I'm afraid he was still feeling that he had come to Rome and that he had actually accomplished such a crazy thing. Surprised, and at the same time looking forward to his own experience after coming to Rome, but completely forgot that the security in Rome is not as good as he imagined.

He should be thankful that he had completed the customs clearance without knowing it, otherwise he might just be able to stay at the airport and not go anywhere...

Now Dong Qiudi is sitting on the edge of the parking lot at the airport, looking at this strange country with a frown.

His excitement on the plane faded away like a low tide.

He's now starting to worry about what he's going to do next.

According to his original plan, he would stay in Rome for a week at most, and return the next day after watching the derby with Rome.

In this way, he had just enough money with him.

certainly. It must be the cheapest hotel to live in, and the cheapest food to eat - he had already checked these things on the Internet before coming to Rome.

The Internet is so advanced now. What not?

Although Dong Qiudi is more impulsive, he still worked hard when he came to Rome.

It turned out that he didn't expect that all his preparations were useless now.

Relying only on the tens of euros on his body, he can hardly move an inch.

Of course, he can go to the embassy for help.

But all the embassy can do is to reissue a passport and visa for him,

Then offer him a plane ticket to return home.

But haven't all my plans come to naught?

He also wants to watch the same city derby with Rome.

Isn't this the most important purpose of his coming here in Rome?

Naturally, it is impossible for the embassy to keep him and keep him in Rome until next Monday.

But he is not reconciled, he is really not reconciled...

I have worked so hard. He even lost his job because of this - he didn't ask for leave for his boss when he came to Rome, he just got on the plane and left. The boss must not know that he will never come to the company again, maybe he is still calling the cell phone that is no longer available. ——Come here, why?

Don't you just want to fulfill this wish?

Go to Formello to watch Lazio train and go to the Stadio Olimpico to watch a Rome derby.

The result is now...

Dong Qiudi hit his head and cursed: "Damn it! You idiot! Didn't you just go abroad to Rome? What the hell are you so excited about! Fuck! I got carried away with excitement. The backpack was stolen Don't fucking know, fuck!"

After scolding, he didn't feel comfortable anymore, but even more discouraged.

Because even if he beat himself to death, the backpack couldn't return to him.

In this way, he said goodbye to his belongings forever.

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Dong Qiudi sat outside the airport for an hour, and finally had to bow to reality.

That is to go to the embassy for help.

If only he could speak Italian. I can understand that he will definitely not do this. He will go and find a restaurant to work and wash dishes to make money.

But he won't.

With dozens of euros on his body, he might not be able to last for three days.

And Rome in early November has gradually begun to get colder. It is late autumn now.

Sleeping alone on the street at night will also encounter very dangerous things... Since the backpack can be stolen at the airport. So if you sleep alone on the street at night, you might get fucked by someone?

These difficulties are very real.

But Dong Qiudi planned to go to Formello first before going to the embassy.

He was unwilling to come and go like this.

Even if I can't see the same city derby anymore, I can still watch Lazio's training anyway, right?

It's two o'clock in the afternoon local time in Rome. Dong Qiudi thinks that if he passes by now, he should be able to catch up with the training session in the afternoon.

Fortunately, he checked the detailed bus route map to the Formello training base before he came, and he memorized it by heart.

Otherwise, he might not even know how to get there now. If you take a taxi for tens of euros, it is probably not enough.

Thinking of this, he finally stood up, patted the ashes off his butt, and walked towards the bus stop at the airport.

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When Dong Qiudi went through untold hardships and finally came to the gate of the Lazio Formello training base, looking at the Lazio team emblem at the gate of the training base, he suddenly had an urge to cry.

He felt like he was Tang Sanzang, who had gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, and was finally about to see the scriptures.

Now, he's finally about to get it right.

He tidied up his excitement. He lost his bag because of excitement at the airport, he can't be more excited...

There are many Lazio fans like him waiting outside the training base.

Lazio has recently engaged in closed training, so after fifteen minutes of each training session, the security guards at the training base cleared the field.

These fans are all gathered outside, waiting for the training to end, looking for the stars who drove out to ask for autographs, group photos and so on.

Dong Qiudi didn't understand this, he walked straight towards the door.

Then, as a matter of course, he was turned away by the security guards without any suspense.

Dong Qiudi couldn't understand Italian, but he could still understand the gestures and expressions of refusing to enter.

So he was dumbfounded. It is often said on the domestic Internet that Changsheng's closed training camp is a "characteristic tradition" of Chinese football, but I didn't expect to run into it once.

But the problem is that this is another purpose of coming to Rome.

Watch a Lazio training session. And a Rome city derby.

He definitely won't be able to watch the Rome city derby, and he won't be able to watch the training session if he doesn't want to play Lazio!

If his backpack wasn't stolen, it didn't matter. If he can't do it today, he can come back tomorrow. Anyway, he has another week.

But now, he may only have one chance today.

Could it be that he took the initiative to make a trip in vain this time?

Only then did Dong Qiudi realize that he had only completed the eighty difficulty, and the last difficulty was still short of the eighty-one difficulty...

And this last difficulty. It seems difficult to complete.

Dong Qiudi was in a hurry, he explained to the security guard: "I'm from China, China, China, do you know? Nah! I just want to take a look at Lazio's training session...Really, I just want to take a look, just take a look, I'll leave after seeing it. I promise not to wander around, I promise I won't take pictures-I don't have a camera to take pictures...you just let me in..."

Dong Qiudi, who speaks Chinese, said that the other party naturally couldn't understand anything.

So the strong security guard continued to shake his head with a straight face.

No matter what Dong Qiudi said, he shook his head silently.

Dong Qiudi even caught the attention of other fans waiting outside.

But everyone just glanced at it, and didn't come up to watch.

It's not that the quality of foreign fans is high, but because they are used to it.

Ever since Changsheng held a closed training camp. At the beginning, some fans often quarreled with the security guards, but later on, the local fans basically did this, because they all knew that this was the rule of Changsheng, and the rule of Changsheng cannot be broken.

You can often see this scene later, but these are tourists from other places. Caused by ignorance of the rules.

There are fans from all countries, nothing unusual.

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Argued for a long time. Dong Qiudi was also not allowed to enter the training base.

But he didn't just turn around and leave.

He is not reconciled.

Obviously the scriptures are right in front of his eyes, but he can't take a look at them. He feels that he will not die with peace in his eyes.

This powerless unwillingness made him unwilling to leave.

He lingered at the gate, now restless.

He kept muttering, scolding himself.

The Italian fans next to him thought he was a psychopath, so everyone stayed away from him, for fear that he would become mentally disturbed and suddenly violently hurt others...

In the end, tired of wandering and scolding, Dong Qiudi simply sat down under the sign board of the Lazio Formello training base.

He wasn't waiting, he was just confused and didn't know what else he could do.

Just go back like this?

Go to the embassy for help and be sent straight back to China?

So what's the point of my tossing and tossing from a month ago?

I lost my job, lost my documents, and didn't realize any wishes.

I'm so fucking full...how the hell am I so agitated?

If I wasn't so excited at the beginning, I should still be living that ordinary life now, right?

Going to work in the company during the day, enduring the boss’s eyes, watching the video of the game while eating at home at night, and surfing the Internet before going to bed...

how easy it is...

But there is no need to be sad and desperate in this unfamiliar place.

Desperation, yes, Dong Qiudi really feels despair now.

He didn't even know what was the point of sitting here and not leaving.

In fact, he should have left long ago.

Later, the embassy may be off work, so who can I ask for help?

But every time he said he wanted to leave, he felt unwilling.

I have come to the gate of the Formello training base, but I can't go in and have a look. He is not reconciled.

What does it mean to die before the finish line?

This is called!

Dong Qiudi just sat there outside Formello's training base.

It was getting dark and the temperature was dropping.

He didn't care, didn't notice it.

He just sat there, motionless, like a statue.

A statue titled "I'm Fucking Not Reconciled AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qn) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m.qn to read.)

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