the years when i was in heaven

"Ahh——!!!"

I don't know how many paper balls were thrown into the trash can, and there were a few scattered ones who failed to aim at the side of the bucket.I believe that in another hour, the trash can will be successfully buried by the army of paper balls.

Ming Li curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt, his head hurting like hell, and he felt his body being hollowed out.The cold came suddenly and violently, which caught him off guard.

Three ten minutes ago, the alarm clock rang four times before waking him up.As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt powerless. My first reaction was to recall what I ate yesterday that shouldn't be, but I didn't.

Think back further.

After he and Qiu Haifei finished the overnight shift, it rained heavily on the last day, and they barely landed on time, and then they had a dispute...

No, he unilaterally quarreled with Qiu Hai.

When he arrived at the company, he couldn't get a car to go home. He finally got one, but the entrance of the company was blocked. He walked hundreds of meters in the rain before getting on the car.

"Ah chirp --!!!!"

Another paper ball joins the army.

In this state, you can still fly on the plateau, and you can’t fly on ordinary routes.Mingli sucked Kaka's bald nose, and half-frightened and half-frightened opened the phone.

System message: Your subsequent flight is cancelled, please check in time.

Scheduling Director: Mingli, your class has been pulled down for you.In the future, try not to make any temporary flight changes. This will increase everyone's workload and affect other flight personnel.

Department Manager: Mingli, what's the matter with you, what did you do earlier! ?Why did you ask for leave three hours before the flight? ?

Aviation doctor: Is that Mingli?Your sick leave application is not in compliance with the regulations. Our leader told you to go to a tertiary hospital to open a case, otherwise the sick leave cannot be established.

It's just a common cold, and I have to go to a tertiary hospital.

Who wants to ask for leave temporarily, just temporarily ask for sickness, and it is a heinous crime to be sick.

Ming Li apologized one by one with a very guilty and sorry attitude, and then covered his head with the quilt.

The phone rang, but he picked it up without looking at it, it was here to teach him a lesson anyway.

"Hey?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, "How is your body? I heard from the flight doctor that you had a sudden cold."

Ming Li was taken aback, turned over while holding the phone, "Who are you?"

He almost forgot that Qiu Hai had a ground position in the department.

Qiu Hai remained silent for a few more seconds, without any angry or impatient tone, and patiently explained: "I am Qiu Hai, and I am on duty today. Don't worry, someone has already taken the flight for you, rest assured."

Hang up the phone and take medicine.Ming Li lay straight on the bed staring at the ceiling, every time he thought about something he would do this.

The side effects of each drug are clearly written: dizziness, fatigue, drowsiness and insomnia.

Time passed by, and he didn't dare to close his eyes, because once his eyes fell into darkness, those criticisms and complaints would attack him like a nightmare, making him restless.

He used to think that the phrase "I'm sorry for being a human" was nonsense, and people should live for themselves, free and easy, and don't care too much about other people's eyes.But when it happened to him, he felt so sorry that he was born sick and couldn't take the flight!

He huddled himself into a ball annoyed, the phone rang again, it was the department manager's call.

Ming Li sighed, "Hello?"

"Mingli, right?" The voice on the other end of the phone was unceremonious, and without waiting for Mingli to reply, he asked, "Did you go to the hospital to get a case?"

The tone seemed to be that he made a wrong answer, oh no, if he said a wrong word, he would come to the door and chop him up.

"……not yet."

"Not yet!? When are you going to wait? Didn't the flight doctor notify you!? If you do this, I'll count you as a refusal to fly! Do you understand that you don't obey the company's management!?"

"...Manager, I..."

"You what you! Did you pay attention to the company's rules and regulations! Ask for leave before flying, tell me whether you drank laundry detergent or ate foot powder!?"

"I'm going to the hospital right now."

"Aren't you going if I don't call!? You don't want to fly? You want to fool the past? Now you know you're going to open a case!?"

Mingli wanted to say that he didn't go to the hospital to get a case, but he really went to the doctor to get a case.

He listened to the negative energy that was still pouring out on the phone with a blank expression, and finally decided not to explain anything, and resolved it with a sentence: "I'm sorry to trouble you".

The manager hung up the phone directly, and Ming Li's mood was extremely depressed.

The rain hasn't stopped these days.

Get out of bed and change clothes, take a taxi to the hospital, and never leave the tissue.

After registering, queuing up, prescribing medicine, and paying money, Mingli walked out of the hospital with the case in hand, feeling that this little book was more important than his boarding pass.

He took photos and sent them to the flight doctor, and the flight doctor replied shortly: This needs to be handed over to the flight doctor's office.

"..."

The city's traffic system is usually fine, but there is a traffic jam during the rush hour.Once it rains, it's over, and the whole city is stuck in traffic all the time.

Mingli was sitting in the back seat of the online hailing car, feeling dizzy, falling asleep and waking up, and finally arrived at the aviation medical room just before get off work.

The journey is one hour, and the handover is 1 minute.

The world is not worth it!

The red carpet at the entrance of the company was filthy due to being soaked in water, with fallen leaves and stones all over the floor, exactly the same as Mingli's bad mood at the moment.Let those so-called industry insiders take a look at this red carpet now, is it still "Oscar"?

On the way home, he received a WeChat message from Qiu Hai.

Pang Dahai: Have you come to the company to submit a case?where are you now?

Mingli leaned his forehead against the window, and replied: On the way home.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, for fear that the passenger would die in his car.

Pang Dahai: Take your medicine obediently, go home and have a good sleep, I will go there after get off work.

Mingli remembered the night when he was a snail fan.

After Qiu Hai moved away from him, he made up a message to the female flight attendant: Captain Qiu likes to be quiet and doesn't want to be disturbed.

The dialogue on Tianjin Eye resulted in a notice of revocation of accreditation.

He changed his posture in a daze, frowning.

I can't remember how I got home, how I went to bed, and when I fell asleep.In the dimness, Mingli tried to feel a cold and slightly wet hand covering his forehead, which was very comfortable.

He snorted softly.

The hand touched his eyebrows, caressed his side face, stopped at the collar for a while, and then covered his forehead again.Ming Li slowly opened his eyes, whining like a lost puppy, "I've been scolded."

The rain on the window sill was dripping, the window was slightly open, and a slightly chilly wind was blowing in. It was the window that Mingli deliberately opened before going to bed in order to keep the room ventilated.

Even if the windows are completely sealed in a community at this price, it is impossible to suffocate in the house, let alone sick now.

Why open the window?

Under the dim light, Ming Li buried half of his face in the pillow, so that he could see Qiu Hai's face secretly and wantonly.

"When we flew together for the first time, I said that you must never fly with a sickness. You are not responsible to the passengers, nor to yourself." Qiu Hai whispered: "You are doing the right thing."

His body was wet, his clothes were one degree darker, his hair was like a chicken coop washed by water, and the tips of his hair were still dripping.

Mingli wanted to laugh, and said hoarsely, "Did you run back from the company?"

"Not to mention, it's almost there." Qiu Hai said helplessly, "I can't get a taxi after get off work in this weather. I waited for a long time to get one, and I don't want to wait when I go to the supermarket."

Mingli smiled, half asleep and half awake, turned over, and immediately wrapped the quilt around his neck.He pressed his chin against the side of the quilt, "Tell people that my monthly salary can buy you four cars."

Qiu Hai also laughed, "Am I sick? Or are you sick?"

"Not to mention, I'm really sick now."

The two smiled at each other.

Smiling and laughing, Mingli's nose became sore and the corners of his eyes turned red.He turned his back and covered his face with the quilt, and said in a calm tone, "Suddenly I'm so hungry, what did you buy?"

He squeezed his nose tightly, trying to stop his sobs.

long silence.

Suddenly, Qiu Hai hugged him through the quilt.

No one spoke, the rain outside became heavier, the water vapor formed a white mist, and the whole community seemed to be in a fairyland.

Qiu Hai's eyes moved slightly, looking at the rain outside the window, as if there was only this hut left in the sky and on the earth.

It has been many years since he graduated from the flying academy, but he always felt like it happened last year, and everything he experienced in those six months was not far away from him.He is still a senior, thinking about a certain little fool, and doing everything possible to attract the little fool's attention.

The little fool smiled at him, and he smiled inwardly.The little fool was angry with him, and he laughed in his heart.The little fool suddenly approached him one day and saw stars in his eyes. He was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.

But suddenly one day, the little fool ignored him.So he stopped talking to the little fool, it wasn't revenge, it was because he felt that the little fool had grown up and he was hated.

In the morning, Mingli was awakened by the sun, birds were singing outside, and the weather finally cleared up.

He turned over and grabbed his phone, 7:25.I was about to open the preparation website to check the flight when I remembered that I had asked for two days of sick leave.

The mobile phone was ruthlessly thrown on the carpet, and the birds outside were still chirping, showing a peaceful look.He lay on the bed for a while, stretching his teeth and claws.

The phone vibrates regularly.

No way, the leader is not relieved or angry, come back! ?

He took the bed as the center of the circle, his body as the radius, and his arm as the support point to fish out the phone, it was Qiu Hai.

"Hey?"

"Are you awake? Feel better?"

Mingli put the phone away, and the background voice from Qiu Hai was very noisy, as if in a vegetable market or a classroom for group discussions.

"Where are you?"

"Do me a favor." Qiu Hai almost yelled, trying to cover the surrounding volume, "I bought a car, drive it back for me."

Mingli: "????"

An hour later, a new starry sky blue Panamara was parked in broad daylight in front of the Porsche 4S store, with rustic big red ribbons hanging on the ears of the car.

Qiu Hai came out surrounded by a group of salesmen, took off his sunglasses, "Here we come, let's drive away."

Mingli: "..."

Outside the car, the sleek Panamara catches the eye.

Inside the car, the "driver" Xiao Ming finally couldn't help asking, "When did you buy the car?"

"just."

"...Did you get your driver's license?"

"No."

"........."

Then you buy a twist car!

"I have an appointment with a driving instructor, and I will sign up tomorrow." Qiu Hai held the manual in his hand, poked and poked at it, and couldn't help frowning, "Why is it so complicated? Doesn't it mean that the more expensive the thing, the more intelligent it is? Isn't it enough?" expensive?"

Mingli: "..."

Surely it can't be compared with an airplane, you mentally retarded!