cohabitation contract

There was a crackling sound in the quiet cabin, and the fuselage trembled slightly. This is a shaking that is often encountered in the flight, so it did not attract the attention of many passengers.

A middle-aged woman glanced at the dark and surging clouds outside the window, and shuddered inexplicably. She quickly looked away and looked at her sleeping daughter next to her, with tenderness in her eyes. She gently Pulling up the blanket covering her daughter, the vibration of the machine board sounded again. The little girl opened her eyes, smiled sweetly at the middle-aged woman, raised her head slightly, and said in her mother's ear After whispering a word, the middle-aged woman smiled, helped her unbuckle her seat belt, and led her to the bathroom behind the aircraft.

The plane wobbled a few more times, and some passengers began to feel uneasy looking at the black clouds outside the window, and some even pressed the call button to ask the flight attendant about the flight situation.

The mother and daughter returning from the bathroom came out carefully holding the back of the chair, but because of the sudden bump of the plane, the center of gravity of the body was unstable, and they both fell to one side in exclamation.

Nie Changsheng, who was sitting on the seat, supported the panic-stricken mother and daughter steadily. However, the documents on the dining table were not so lucky, and they fell to the ground with a clatter.

At that time, several stewardesses came in one file, and some worried or angry passengers asked loudly about the flight status, and the sharp questioning finally woke up all the passengers in the cabin.While thanking Nie Changsheng, the mother and daughter rushed back to their seats in a hurry. In this situation, without a seat belt to secure their bodies, they always felt uneasy.

No matter how gentle and friendly the stewardess over there is, in the face of unknown dangers, human beings believe in their intuitive guesses.

Just as Nie Changsheng had time to pick up the scattered documents under his heels, he moaned more violently due to the fierce impact of the deck. In the shaking of the cabin, the noisy broadcast was accompanied by violent jolts.

The dense dark clouds outside the cabin hide the unpredictable storm airflow. The broadcast has changed from the initial warmth and comfort to emergency precautions. It is played repeatedly, like the countdown of each blockbuster.The questioning voices of the passengers were gradually replaced by fear after dizzy shocks. In the messy cabin, there were vaguely panicked sobs from a woman, and several Christians paddled piously and tremblingly. The cross kept praying. In this contest between God and death, the fuselage that was blown out of control by the air current carried the hope of life and the coming of death.

Nie Changsheng pursed his pale lips tightly. He had been fighting with the god of death all day long, saving countless lives in critical condition, but he never expected to stand beside the god of death today.He frowned, the paper he was holding in his right hand was already wrinkled, and his gloomy eyes were flickering. Only he knew, at the critical moment of death, whose figure appeared in his heart.

The world seemed to have been turned upside down, the cabin was in a mess, and screams of fear could be heard endlessly. Nie Changsheng was seated next to a pair of old men with white hair and dyed temples. The crooked bodies are nestled together, and the wrinkled fingers are tightly intertwined, as if every gully is filled with the memory of having each other.

Envy the memory of others.

No matter how much nostalgia and reluctance there is, it can't stop the turbulent airflow outside the cabin from sweeping in. After another round of upheavals in the cabin, Nie Changsheng quickly took out the pen from his pocket, and forcefully wrote on the crumpled piece of paper. A few crooked last words were written on the back.