Waiting on the tarmac were DiNozzo and Capello, and a host of people Lucia knew and didn't know. Capello's face was extremely ugly, and DiNozzo's was unrecognizable.

The second team was not Lucia's territory, and there was no place for her at all. When their captain called "line up", she came back to her senses: Where should I stand?She could only stand aside and watch Cannavaro being carried into the car, not caring about the formation.Fortunately, DiNozzo didn't make any important speeches. As soon as Capello walked up to her, the second team got into the car and was pulled back to Livorno. Capello simply didn't speak, and pulled her by the shoulders to a car parked next to him.

After being sent back to the dormitory in a daze, she got into the room and closed the door to lock herself inside.Gattuso, who accompanied her from downstairs, almost bumped his head against the door, and touched the tip of his nose with lingering fear.

Lucia sat at the table and opened the drawer with a "swish" to take out the pen and letter paper, trying to pour out all her thoughts into the pen, but when she wrote, she didn't know where to start.She looked at her trembling hands, threw a pen angrily, grabbed her hair and covered her face, biting her lips with all her strength, but couldn't stop the tears from streaming down.She knew that Gattuso and the others were standing at the door, so she hid under the blanket.After walking around for a while, she calmed down a little, and she got out again and sat on the bed with her body curled up.Someone opened the door with a key and came in and sat next to her, and she moved back a little against the pillow.

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Gattuso cupped her face in his hands. "We're all there, Lucia."

"Am I stupid?"

"No. On the contrary, you're the smartest kid I've ever met."

"Heh...but in some respects I'm a stubborn ass."

"Everyone has a side of that."

Lucia patted Gattuso's shoulder like a good buddy: "Ciro, can I be alone for a while?"

Gattuso looked straight at her, not daring to respond.

Lucia pushed him out of the door: "That door is open, call me for dinner." Gattuso walked out step by step.

Then she rested her head on her chin, thinking about how to write her application for retirement.

She was thinking, and so was the guy up there—DiNozzo's gang was going to have a blast.

The most troublesome thing is Capello. It is reasonable to say that he has such a capable child under him, he should be speechless, but this child often does not play cards according to common sense and keeps being so close to other people's fathers, which really breaks his heart. .To put it seriously, although Lucia has excellent skills, she has zero discipline. This kind of person is not good.

DiNozzo's group of old men are mainly these two factions. They held a meeting shortly after receiving the news in the morning, and kept arguing until the lunch time was not over. Lucia didn't know this, otherwise she would have to spray the poison everywhere and beg them to have a good time.

Sure enough, she was summoned just as the blood was in her stomach after dinner.A group of old men sitting upright looked kind and asked her to sit down and talk slowly. Lucia was also polite, and sat opposite them as if she was in an interview, but her heart was completely different from those brats.

Anyone can do a self-criticism, let alone someone who has written a draft. She has been mentally prepared since she stayed alone in Varzo.She only cares about the people she cares about, and she never cares about the unimportant ones.Mouths grow on other people, can she still block them one by one?To be yourself is to be worthy of the world.She chattered a lot without giving the old men any chance to interrupt.

DiNozzo was silent for a long time after listening, coughed heavily and asked her to write a report on what she said today and hand it in as a situation statement first, and discuss it someday after they have studied it.

Lucia saluted and exited, walking back slowly.The blood in the abdominal cavity gradually flowed back to the brain, and her mind gradually became clear.As for what she said just now, she doesn't regret it at all, but she has to be kicked out without revenge, and she begins to feel a little reconciled.After she submitted the verbal version of the resignation application, ah no, the situation statement, which was produced after staying up all night, the investigation process was officially launched, so she was grounded.The meaning of this confinement is to let her stay in a small single room with bright and clean windows every day, and there are people outside 24 hours a day.She looked at the big sun outside the window and was jealous, fearing that she would either freeze to death or be idle, so she did push-ups in the room.Two days later, the final punishment was decided, and she was to be kept in the small single room for half a month. Capello asked her if she wanted to appeal, and she only made one request: "I want to attend Cannavaro's funeral." As expected, Capello agreed.

Lucia breathed a sigh of relief and went back to doing her push-ups.

"Thank Admiral DiNozzo for me."

On the day of Cannavaro's funeral, the weather was fine, there was no wind at all, and the warm sun seemed to make people smell the breath of spring.

Lucia stood at the front of the line holding his portrait.I have mixed feelings inside.At first, when Capello asked her to take it, she dared not live or die, and kept asking where his family members were. Capello told her helplessly that Cannavaro had never been married because he entered GIS, and his family had been arrested by Provenzano more than six months ago. people are extinct.

More than half a year ago? Lucia suddenly remembered that when she was suffering from PTSD, Cannavaro came to the hospital to pick her up with a tired face.Her letter was like being stabbed thousands of times by a sharp knife, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.She choked up and took what was in Capello's hand, thinking silently that from today onwards I am your family.

When the instructors of the training squadron put Cannavaro's coffin into the soil, she finally couldn't help squatting down, her face was covered with crystal tears.Gattuso and Marchisio beside her squatted down with her and patted her on the back.

"His hometown is in Palermo, why should he be buried here..." Even though there are a large number of remnants of the general gang there, even if they may hang there again.She still wants to take him back to his home and be with his family forever, "Let him go home, or he will be cold if he sleeps here alone, let him go home..."

Gattuso whispered in her ear for a while before she calmed down, and took the lead in placing his relics and a white rose on the coffin, looking at the pure white Italian flag covered with red, white and green.

Then she went on quietly in the cubicle, very quiet, like a domesticated pet rabbit.Occasionally Capello would visit her, and DiNozzo once, and she could talk to them normally.Here's what's not normal - can you imagine someone who's been gagging all day and all of a sudden suddenly doesn't say a single extra word?The higher-ups decided to put her in confinement, which means to go out and keep people, but if she wants to suffer from PTSD again, wouldn't that mean slapping the bosses in the face.

In fact, Lucia knew that she was fine at all, she just didn't want to talk, but what does it mean that the people who came to see her or the people who waited at the door were paying close attention to her all the time?She was really annoyed, and directly said to Capello who came to see her: "You guys let Trulli come over, hello, hello, hello everyone."

Al, let's talk harshly, I guess it's all right. "I'm going to ask DiNozzo for instructions."

"Wait, please give this to Gattuso." Lucia handed him a folded piece of paper. Capello opened it, and there was a sentence "I'm fine, don't worry" on it, and he nodded in agreement.

While inside, Trulli, the big beauty, chatted with her many times and gave her several tests. Lucia patiently finished, and Trulli concluded that there was really nothing wrong with her. Capello remembered that Lucia's anti-polygraph test scores were quite good, and was afraid that there was something tricky in it. Trulli disagreed: "Isn't it great that she wants to keep you and doesn't want her to go?"

When she finally finished her vacation, ah no, she was completely calm when she finished the confinement. She lamented that the confinement room was a goddamn good place for her, but it was a pity that she couldn't come here often.

After seeing her, Gattuso laughed and burst into tears, hugging her was like hugging a long-lost sister. The "Double R" combination of Russo and Rossi started to play tricks again, launching a variety of embarrassment contests and various "revealing the secrets of a group of Room 201 members when the goddess is no longer". The laughter in their rooms can be heard throughout the building.

Lucia had a smile on her face, but she was not happy at all in her heart.Yes, she's really calmed down.She kicked a group of men out under the pretext of packing up, feeling as if she needed some time to accept a new life without Cannavaro, and maybe give them a little time to accept a new version of themselves.Soon Gattuso's group found out that something was wrong with her, but no one dared to interview her.The almighty savior is gone, who dares to expose her scars?And ever since she found out who her three-speaking brother was, she just happened to experience the disastrous defeat in the Champions League final

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