perfect arc

Chapter 397 Chapter 390 Six: Ambiguity

The train came to a stop, and Kabinet finally came to the place he wanted to return to the most. He looked out from the platform and saw the wind and rain outside. It was clearly just after noon, but he saw that the sky outside was dark, and he looked a little bit strange. It makes people feel unmotivated, and the bodies of more than a dozen trains have been washed white by the rain.

Walking out of the platform, Kabinet looked at the time and sighed. He felt that time was wasted in Montpellier, and this day's itinerary was also very helpless. Is it a harbinger of a tragic end to the trip if something bad and disturbing happens?

It was inconvenient for him to think too much, and Kabinet didn't dare to think too much. He thought it was his priority to go to the university where Cherina was studying as soon as possible, and then he took out the black hat from his big backpack because he was returning to his hometown. The peaked cap hurriedly put on his head, covering half of his face, and after a while, he followed the crowd out of the station to the arrival hall.

Cabinet, who has lived in Marseille for more than ten years, is very clear about the inside of the train station lobby, but what makes him feel strange is that on this typhoon day, the arrival hall is full of people , I don’t know if it’s the tourists who are going to travel, or the locals who come to pick them up, and maybe there are people who come into the lobby to hide from the rain. Anyway, it’s much more lively than usual.

Kabinet didn't stay in the lobby. He arrived at the taxi stand very skillfully as if he was shuttled through his own home. As he approached, he heard him curse softly in a Marseille accent, "Damn" because he was waiting at the taxi stand. There were at least a hundred passengers boarding the train, but fortunately the steady stream of taxis came into the station, which barely made Kabinet relax a bit.

It's just that Kabinet couldn't predict when he would be able to get into the taxi compartment, but when he heard a sentence with a familiar Marseille accent behind him, he instinctively shook his body again, and suddenly imagined this in his mind. All kinds of consequences, because the person behind him said: "All schools and some shops are closed, this damn typhoon!"

For Kabine, this was indeed a damn typhoon. Not only did he waste a lot of time changing his itinerary, but all schools were closed, which meant that he could not enter the university where Cherina was studying. So he followed the person behind and cursed: "Damn typhoon!"

Then, while queuing up to board a taxi, Kabini was trying to figure out how to get into Cherina’s school. He suddenly found that there were a lot fewer taxis that kept coming into the station. It took only a few minutes for two or three taxis to enter the station, which inevitably made his emotions swing from side to side, making him very uncomfortable.

About 10 minutes later, it was Kabinet's turn to board a taxi compartment. When he was glad to finally be able to leave this damned train station, he suddenly realized in his heart that this taxi compartment seemed familiar. If it wasn't for the taxi driver If you take the initiative to say hello, I dare say he will definitely not remember it.

"Hey! Old friend! Why is it you again? I was lucky enough to pick you up at the airport last time, and this time I picked you up at the train station. It seems that this is fate! Haha~~!" The taxi driver laughed loudly, The entire taxi also seemed to be shaking.

Immediately, Kabini raised his head and let out an "oh", and as the smell of scallion chicken drumsticks in the carriage became stronger, he snapped his fingers, knowing that this taxi driver was the one who picked him up at the airport when he came back to Marseilles last time "Bearman", the thick meat of the other party has not changed, and even the taste of the scallion oil chicken legs has not changed. It is hard to imagine how many scallion oil chicken legs that guy ate today.

What's even more ridiculous is that the co-pilot seat was supposed to be the place where the passengers sat, but the "bearman" guy piled up snack bags, and some things that seemed to be mixed with biscuit crumbs and potato chips fell on the co-pilot seat On the carpet under the car, the whole compartment does not look like a place for carrying people, but a small warehouse where the guy hides snacks.

Kabini was also very excited to meet this kind of fate, so he raised more than half of his gradually sinking emotions at first, and then he greeted the driver of the "Bearman" and told him where he was going. After arriving at the destination, the driver of the "Bearman" said: "Friend! Didn't you listen to the news on the radio? All schools in Marseille were closed due to the typhoon, including the university!"

Kabini gave a strange "hmm" without thinking too much, and decided to go to the university where Cherina was studying according to the original plan. He almost asked the bear driver what to do if the school gate was closed When I entered, I heard the bear driver drive the car out of the train station and said: "Damn it! It's so exciting to drive under the storm! Wow~! I love this kind of life so much!"

Soon, Kabini decided to keep his mouth shut and withdraw his intention to ask for advice, because he felt that a person who loves to drive in stormy weather and also disguised his working compartment as a snack warehouse would not think of what kind of good it would be The only way is to pray all the way to the security guards stationed at the school gate to let me go, otherwise all the preparations will be in vain.

"Hey! Friends! Can you feel the wonderful feeling of raindrops hitting the roof of the car? It's like a musical performance!" the bear driver said, the corner of his mouth grinning so that the thick flesh of his face was squeezed , but it's also strange that this guy drives quite steadily, the rear of the car doesn't swing, unlike that idiot Mashu who drives the car like a rocket.

Faced with such "deep" questions from the bear driver, Kabini uncontrollably showed a very helpless expression. He swallowed his saliva, and said a very casual "hmm", thinking about the discussion about the performance , or that weird guy Bam could answer one by one, and seeing the raindrops outside blurring the car windows, he felt another thump in his heart, and gradually felt uncomfortable.

Even if the bear driver began to praise Kabinet's recent performance in the game, Kabini dealt with it a little perfunctorily. In addition to constantly sending out a few responses of "um~um~", he focused more on On the blurred car window, that vague feeling seemed to herald the end of his trip.

I don't know how far the taxi drove, and the bear man driver didn't know where he grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, he said indistinctly: "Hey! The purpose of going to university shouldn’t be to attend a lecture, right? Then you chose the wrong day, Marseille doesn’t often experience typhoons, but a coastal city will always encounter such situations, you understand, right?”

"I'm originally from Marseilles, I know this, and I went to the university for private matters, not to attend lectures." Kabinet said lightly, facing the blurred but familiar street scene outside the car window, He didn't want to think about it, and all his thoughts revolved around Cherina. . .

(End of this chapter)