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In the past two years, Zhengdong New District has gradually become as lively as Jinshui District, with the same traffic jams.Chu Shiqing drove his Mercedes-Benz AMG and followed the navigation to go to that coffee and ran into an airport bus. He wondered when the airport bus would have a stop here.

Chu Shiqing's heart was uneasy, because when he went out, he remembered that he and the painter had not discussed how to meet.He thought, if he couldn't find that kind of artistic person when he went to the place, he would call Yao Xiaoting again and see if she could contact him.

Perhaps because of the time of ten o'clock in the morning, when he stepped through the door, there were only two people sitting within his sight, one was a beautiful woman with short hair, and the other was Cheng Yang.

and many more?

Chu Shiqing suddenly felt a sense of surprise in his heart, and he forgot about the painter all of a sudden, and walked over to say hello to Cheng Yang.

He grinned so much that he couldn't control himself.

"Director Cheng." He stood in front of Cheng Yang and called him, and sat down opposite Cheng Yang after the other party looked up and saw him, "Fuck, we can meet this time, we are really destined."

In fact, Cheng Yang understood it very early. At first, it was just a subconscious suspicion and guess, which needed to be confirmed.But no matter what, he was actually a little happy to meet Chu Shiqing so suddenly.

"Yes." He smiled, "Why did you come here?"

There are very few people in this place all year round. On the one hand, he does not want the business of this store to improve, and on the other hand, he somewhat sympathizes with the boss.Chu Shiqing's appearance made him feel inexplicable, not only because of the number of customers, but also because of all the information Cheng Yang had, Chu Shiqing couldn't establish any connection with this store.

Cheng Yang made two guesses, and he tended to one of them, that is, the information he had was incomplete.

Chu Shiqing didn't answer his question directly, but looked at him with his eyes.

"Director Cheng is waiting for someone?"

"Call me Cheng Yang, okay? Is it interesting?"

Cheng Yang wore a khaki sweater today, such a strange color looked amazing on him, so Chu Shiqing looked at it for a while.Cheng Yang looked a little impatient, so he waved his hand in front of Chu Shiqing's eyes.

"Do you still remember the time I made you admit your mistake and apologize?"

"No, no, I just got used to it." Chu Shiqing gritted his teeth, "You were doing it for safety and for our own good. Am I that ignorant of good and evil?"

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you? Seriously, shouldn't you apologize that time? Violation of control orders is violation of control orders. Don't think I don't know how you scold me behind your back."

Chu Shiqing smiled recklessly, showing the way he only faces friends, which made Cheng Yang very satisfied.Then Chu Shiqing seemed to think of something suddenly, and his expression became lonely again.

"Speaking of which, I have something to tell you..."

"what happened?"

"I broke up with Yao Lin."

Weirdly, Cheng Yang felt that he understood what Chu Shiqing meant.Chu Shiqing seemed to know in his heart that Cheng Yang's friendship with him was partly due to Yao Lin's relationship. After the two broke up, it didn't matter if they didn't know each other, or friends who were friends became friends. Well, it seemed that one of the two or three wires connecting them was pulled out at once, and the relationship between the two people was a bit delicate.

That is to say, before the two people were somewhat drawn together by the circle of friends and events, now it seems that whether to continue dating finally depends entirely on the wishes of the two people.

Cheng Yang picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip: "Why are we split?"

"It's about her and his ex-boyfriend."

"Oh, that's true." Cheng Yang nodded, "I know that the two of them have a deep relationship, so I was quite surprised to see her lead you to the class reunion."

"No, the two of them didn't get back together. Yao Lin said that the two of them are really not suitable."

Cheng Yang seemed to think this sentence was funny, and even resisted a little, and frowned all of a sudden: "Is this also a reason for their level of affection?"

Chu Shiqing couldn't answer the conversation, so he could only be silent for a while in embarrassment.Finally, Cheng Yang broke the silence, first picked up the phone to check the time, then looked up at Chu Shiqing.

"What are you doing here, to meet friends?"

Chu Shiqing nodded: "I came here to give my sister a birthday present. She likes to draw since she was a child, and there was a painter she liked very much. I found a way to find that painter and asked him to help draw a birthday present for my sister. As a result, the gallery He didn't want to give me his contact information, so he made an appointment with me to come here at ten o'clock. I don't know his name, do you think that short-haired beauty over there is..."

Chu Shiqing couldn't continue talking, because Cheng Yang's expression became very strange, as if he was holding back a smile, and he seemed to be embarrassed. Chu Shiqing's imagination flew far away, for example, the beautiful short-haired painter To come to see a client, Cheng Yang, as her boyfriend, was worried that she would be cheated, so he accompanied her as a security guard or something.

If I had known this earlier, I would have talked about my breakup later, so that I was not single and seemed safer to the other party.

Seeing that Cheng Yang still didn't speak, Chu Shiqing felt hairy and called out tentatively: "Cheng Yang?"

The person being called finally laughed, and nodded while laughing.

"Well, it's good. Actually, the signature C was drawn by me. At first, I thought it was the initials of Cheng. Later, I used it too much and felt that it could represent Cheng and Controller. Isn't Zhengzhou's four-character code also ZHCC?" .Sometimes I signed CC, but I felt that it was the same as the faction name of the Kuomintang at that time, so I used C again. Anyway, my paintings had gained some fame at that time, so I was not afraid that I would not recognize them. I also signed CY.”

Chu Shiqing was stunned for a while, then laughed dryly: "ZYCY is Chaoyang Airport."

This was the first reaction in his mind.

Cheng Yang laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking, and somehow he relaxed a lot.It seemed that the embarrassment and subtlety just now turned back to safety.Chu Shiqing still had a silly and distorted expression, Cheng Yang shook his head after laughing for a while, feeling a little unbelievable to himself.

It's probably just a coincidence.

"Actually, it's easy to handle. Since it's you, I don't have much to say. If you want something, you can describe it to me as much as possible. Have you seen my style? Maybe the effect will be different from what you imagined More, but according to what you said, your sister likes me very much, she should be able to tell." Seeing that Chu Shiqing didn't respond at all, Cheng Yang paused, "Shiqing?"

This "Shiqing" called Chu Shiqing almost out of his wits.He calmed down, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Cheng Yang was still talking.

"I asked you to come here because my family lives in the back, the family courtyard of the Air Traffic Management Bureau. Why don't you just go home with me and have a look. I put a few paintings in my house that I'm more satisfied with, and they are guaranteed to be better than the ones on the market. The quality is good, and you can choose one to take home, after all, the situation where you specify the content and ask me to draw it is technically similar to a propositional composition, and sometimes the effect is not good.”

At this time, Chu Shiqing slowly adjusted his mentality, and put on a helpless smile: "What else do you want, can you finish it in one breath?"

Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment when he said this.Then I saw Director Cheng smiled a little knowingly: "I can also command the plane."

"Are you really so idle at work that you can do all the side jobs in the world?"

"I was very busy in the first few years of working, but it got better later on. I am not a side job, but some personal hobbies. I have had it since I was a child, so I just kept it until now." Cheng Yang said here, thinking of the day before yesterday and Lin Yumeng's conversation, sighed, "I've never kept this secret, I also went up to sing when there was an art performance in my unit, and hung paintings in the lounge when I was in the mood."

Chu Shiqing raised his hand with a smile to stop him and said, "Just say what you don't know."

"That's an easy answer..." Cheng Yang deliberately paused, the pause was meaningful, and Chu Shiqing understood, "I don't know how to fly a plane."

In fact, this is not entirely true, because the controllers are trained by simulators.In other words, Cheng Yang has also been on that kind of full-simulation simulator, which is exactly the same as the cockpit, and the flying experience is very close to the real situation.It's just that the fall is not a real fall.However, it may also be because there is no psychological pressure and the requirements are not strict, so from the perspective of a simulator, Cheng Yang can also fly 737 and 320.

It's just that the two of them tacitly said this, and no one said it.Chu Shiqing is a pilot and knows that there is still a big difference between a simulator and a real flight, while Cheng Yang sincerely holds the same point of view as Chu Shiqing.

Cheng Yang acquiesced that he didn't know how to fly a plane, which meant that he never thought the job of a pilot was easy.Also after thinking about this level, Chu Shiqing's complexion changed again, and he suddenly felt a little guilty.

Cheng Yang’s house is a three-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​150 square meters. The first thing Chu Shiqing saw when he entered the door was the TV wall—the TV wall was painted by Cheng Yang himself, which is very similar to the small style hanging on the TV wall in his house. picture.The second feeling is that Cheng Yang’s house is quite tidy, probably because of the occupational diseases of the control, everything is placed in a place that is designed at a glance, such as a special key and change basket at the door, such as the TV remote control, Both the remote control of the set-top box and the remote control of the DVD player are placed on a plate, and the position of the plate is just within reach when sitting on the sofa.

Then Chu Shiqing saw an easel on the balcony with nothing on it.There are two electric guitars in one corner of the living room, and a speaker is connected next to it.Cheng Yang's laptop was placed on the coffee table in the living room, and it looked like he was still using it before going out.There is a stack of books stacked on the corner of the table, neatly stacked, and it can be seen from the side that someone is reading them.

After Cheng Yang entered the house, he felt a subtle homely aura. He greeted Chu Shiqing to sit on the sofa, and then went to the restaurant to pour two glasses of water.

After he sat on another sofa, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Well, are you drinking water?"

"Just drink water."

Cheng Yang nodded: "Then you sit down first, and I'll pick two or three for you."

"Okay, thank you."

Cheng Yang smiled after hearing this thank you, got up and went into one of the rooms, presumably it was a studio.

In fact, Cheng Yang is just an ordinary person. If he adds some attributive words, he is a controller who is quite talented in painting. This controller is also good at singing and has a relatively high level of knowledge.It has been six or seven years since Cheng Yang and his band were established, and there are still only about forty people for small performances, and they charge a symbolic ticket price of 40 yuan.As for painting, this kind of thing is actually not clear. Some people paint casually and are praised by the market. They can't be sold.

Cheng Yang also made fun of himself, saying that the era of art salons has long passed, and if his paintings can still be sold, it basically shows that he has no real skills.

Therefore, the main reason why Chu Shiqing was so shocked in his heart was that he went through a process of bumping into different aspects of Cheng Yang step by step.

Cheng Yang took three paintings, each of which gave people a very different feeling.Chu Shiqing couldn't understand it anyway, so he recalled the one that Chu Yunqing bought, and found one that felt closer to that one.Cheng Yang put the painting aside without saying a word.

"Actually, if you're busy, just write a sentence and sign my sister's name on it."

Cheng Yang nodded: "Of course it's no problem. What did you want me to draw?"

"I want you to draw a portrait of my sister."

"I have to meet your sister before I can paint."

"Well, yes. Or you can write a sentence on that picture."

Cheng Yang thought about it carefully, then he looked at Chu Shiqing and thought about how this person went directly to Wuhan in order to find him.

"Are you nice to your sister?"

Chu Shiqing laughed all of a sudden: "Sister. Let me tell you, I was really upset when she was just born. At that time, my parents were busy taking care of her, and they would say three words to me every day——Chu Shiqing, it's time to eat." "Chu Shiqing, go to bed quickly. Chu Shiqing, go and get your sister's so-and-so."

Thinking of this, Chu Shiqing's expression became particularly gentle.Cheng Yang was the only son in the family, and he was fascinated by it.

"After a few months, I hugged my sister every day, and my mother couldn't stand it anymore. But you don't know, the little baby in those months, especially your close relative, really looks cuter and cuter .”

Chu Shiqing was immersed in the memory, Cheng Yang smiled blankly, picked up the painting that Chu Shiqing had just picked out together with the other two, and prepared to put it away.

"When is your sister's birthday?"

"The 25th of next month. Hey, why did you take it away again?"

"Then do you want her to come to me on her birthday, or come to me in advance, so that I can finish drawing for her around the 25th?"

Chu Shiqing said "Ah?", and his expression after realizing it could only be described as flattered.

Cheng Yang raised the painting: "Or if you want this one too, I'll just give it to you, it doesn't matter."

"No, no. Really, one picture will do."

He was too embarrassed to let Cheng Yang know that there was a picture hanging in his home.

Director Cheng didn't say anything and put the painting back in the studio. After he came out, he walked to the coffee table and picked up his phone.

"What do you eat for lunch?"

"I don't know, go back to the city and find a restaurant. Do you want to go together?"

"I want to order takeaway. There is a restaurant outside the door that makes good bean paste." Cheng Yang still looked down at his phone, probably ordering takeaway, "Do you want to eat, or we can go out if you want to eat."

Chu Shiqing shook his head in a strange way: "It's okay, take me a takeaway."

Later, the two of them opened a bottle of red wine, served it with steamed buns dipped in bean paste, and after dinner, they drank wine and talked about some civil aviation matters. They said that the pilot of China Southern Airlines fell ill in Bodao two days ago. Chu Shiqing smiled, knowing that he was Those colleagues are all virtuous, and they know that they are actually virtuous, so it’s not okay to justify or agree.

In fact, the two professions have different positions and conflicting interests, but cooperation is still the essence.Regardless of air traffic control or flight, they are all equal. There is no one who is superior, and there is no one who dominates the other.

Later, the topic came to Yao Lin for some reason.Cheng Yang seemed curious, and asked Chu Shiqing why he didn't look too sad.

Chu Shiqing sighed: "Actually, I'm also sad."

"Then you can fight for it again..."

In Yao Lin's words, she and Chu Shiqing are really "suitable".

Chu Shiqing shook his head: "You don't know Yao Lin's state at that time. I got involved in her emotional confusion before, and then I realized that I made a mistake. It may be because we have been talking for a few months and have feelings. I know I feel sorry for her? Anyway, it's better for her to be calm and calm."

Cheng Yang nodded, picked up the wine glass and touched Chu Shiqing: "In our circle of high school classmates, she and Xu Zheng are also considered a good story."

"There are too many different paths in life."

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.Chu Shiqing wanted to change the subject, so he remembered the painting on the wall at his home.

He looked at Cheng Yang, who was drinking with his head down.

"Actually, I bought one of your paintings when I went to Wuhan." Chu Shiqing paused, waiting for Cheng Yang's reaction.Cheng Yang glanced at him in surprise, "The people in the gallery said it was your early work, and it was a mass of blue and white intertwined—"

"Oh, I see, that one. It's quite early."

"After I finished talking with Yao Lin, I went back to look at the painting, and suddenly felt that what you painted was the state of two people before they separated. I don't know if I was thinking too much."

Cheng Yang put down his wine glass and looked at him: "It's because you are overthinking. That picture is the plane taking off."

After hearing this sentence, Chu Shiqing was dumbfounded for a while, then raised his head and laughed.

The author has something to say: Still writing. .Let's post this chapter first. . . .