the years when i was in heaven

The plane lands.

Mingli turned off the airplane mode, and WeChat was bombarded with dozens of messages in an instant, from dozens of friends, and some people who were not in contact with each other also popped up.

What surprised him the most was a certain Zhou who loved to cook dark dishes.

Today is another weekend day: I heard you beat the captain?What a great authority.

Mingli was speechless for a moment, and quickly poked the phone screen.

Plain and simple: You are not in our company, gossip is quite fast.

Today is another day of the weekend: Hey, people don’t fly, their hearts fly with you, the four-year flying academy is not for nothing, they are all brothers.Who is your captain?

Mingli stared at the news for a while, then looked out the window at the street scene.

It was already late at night, and everyone was accustomed to landing at this point, which did not affect the mood of the flight attendants to go to eat, drink and have fun. The discussion at the back of the crew car was in full swing.

Mingli stared at it and suddenly froze, because the glass reflected the profile of the person sitting in front.

The man leaned his head against the window, his expression still calm, and he was looking down at his phone.The light from the mobile phone shone on his face, leaving a small shadow on his long eyelashes.

Ming Li just kept looking at him like this, until Qiu Hai moved his eyes from the phone to the window, then he grabbed the phone in a bit of embarrassment and pretended to play.

Plain and simple: Your first brother in Feiyuan.

Today is the weekend again: I'm going, Qiu Hai?

Ming Li's fingers rested on the keyboard for a while, and slowly typed out the spelling of the name. After only typing two letters, the keyboard automatically recognized the name.

"Captain Qiu!"

Mingli's hand trembled, and he almost sent it.

A bold flight attendant shouted: "Let's have a late-night snack together, Captain Qiu."

There was laughter in the car.

Qiu Hai tilted his head and said with a smile: "I'm a little tired, so I won't go, you guys have fun, it doesn't matter if you come back later."

"Don't worry, captain, I will never delay tomorrow's flight!"

Another laugh.

Mingli smiled after realizing it, looked down at the screen of his phone, and just sent a name to the weekend, how could he be so nervous, cowardly.

"are you going."

The sound was close at hand, Mingli raised his head sharply, and the phone fell to the ground.For some reason, he always felt that this sentence contained a ten times ten threat.

Fortunately, everyone was studying food and drink, and no one paid attention to them, but the moment the two of them met their eyes, Ming Li's breathing was frozen.

Warm orange street lamps reflected their faces one by one.

"I... I won't go either."

Qiu Hai nodded, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and handed it to him.

Mingli said "thank you".

The screen lights up again, showing a picture of the main screen.He watched it for a long time, until the face recognition function couldn't support it, and the screen returned to black again, so he turned on the phone.

In the WeChat input box, the word "Qiu Hai" is still there.

He clicked delete, put the phone in his pocket, and closed his eyes.

After arriving at the hotel and checking in, a few flight attendants took a taxi directly to go for supper, and only three Feifeis took the suitcases into the elevator, and Mingli's cell phone rang just as they entered the elevator.

"I'll take a call." Mingli stepped out of the elevator.

"See you tomorrow, brother Ming." The second brother closed the door.

"See you tomorrow." Ming Li answered the phone with a smile.

The moment the elevator door was about to close, Qiu Hai raised his eyes to look at the person outside the door, but that person was only focused on chatting with the person on the phone, completely oblivious to a line of sight locking him.

As the elevator slowly ascended, the second officer suddenly felt that the captain's aura was not right.

What's wrong with this?

Mingli hung up the phone, depressed, and squatted at the hotel entrance smoking a cigarette. He didn't want to be like this, and he was still in uniform.

But on the phone, my mother opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut to find a girlfriend. When will she get married, she will be in her thirties, and she will start a family first and then a career.

Any good mood is gone.

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, he quickly tapped his fingers in their three-person group of "men who still have the charm".

To be clear: Tiezi, are there any women of the right age around you, ready to go on a blind date.

Pretending to be garlic: Yes, do you mind netizens?

Plain and simple: whatever you want, as long as you can get married.

Pretending to be Suan: What happened all of a sudden, have you finished reading the novel I gave you?Disillusioned?

Mingli took a puff of the cigarette, and the smoke from his spit made his eyes narrow slightly.

Plain and simple: I don't want to explain.

Today is another weekend day: don't listen to Zhuang Su'an's nonsense, what kind of marriageable woman can he have, my branch manager's sister is not bad, let me introduce you to another day?

Mingli took another deep breath.

Plain and simple: OK, wait until I finish this flight.

Today is another weekend day: so anxious?

Plain and simple: I don't want to explain.

After smoking a small half pack of cigarettes, he took the box into the elevator, found the room number, and swiped his card to open the door.As soon as he opened the door, he saw a flight box standing on the road, with a white shirt on the handle.

Mingli was stunned for a moment, the shirt was the same as his own, except for the extra stripe on the epaulets.

"........."

I really.

Looking forward, I saw a man standing by the bed wrapped in a bath towel. His skin was fair and thin, the towel was on his head, and the tips of his hair were dripping.

Qiu Hai turned around slowly, even though a man swiped his card in unsuspectingly, his expression didn't change much, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want me to do?"

If you need something, will you swipe your card in so suddenly!What a dishonest thing!

Ming Li looked away and showed the room card, which said 506.

"This seems to be my room."

Qiu Hai also took out his room card, which actually had 506 written on it.

This is very embarrassing.

Mingli called the front desk of the hotel, and after some understanding, he turned out to have registered the wrong room number for Qiu Hai.We opened room 507 and gave room card 506.

"The rooms are the same anyway." Ming Li said, "I'll go down and change to another room and get stuck next door. Captain, you can live in this room."

"Hard."

After closing the door for Qiu Guan, Ming Li stood outside the door in a daze.

During the time when they were inseparable from each other in college, they often went to the bathhouse together after playing ball.There are so many men crowded together, but that body dare not look directly at it.

Whether in the past or now, his reaction to seeing Qiu Hai's body has never changed.

After opening the door of room 507, Mingli looked at the oversized bed.If the room is correct, the person lying on this bed at the moment is...

Damn, I can't continue thinking about it!

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he stared at the flat surface of the bed for more than ten seconds, frantic in place.

Can you still get some sleep?

The next day, the cleaning lady swiped her card and came in, stunned.Everything is new and unused. There is a person huddled on the sofa, sleeping with a pillow in his arms.

What are the hobbies of the guests staying in the hotel these days?

The sound of tidying up woke Mingli up. He slightly opened his eyes and rubbed them. Then he subconsciously clicked on his phone. There were dozens of unread WeChat messages.

It is their temporary working group.

He clicked to the top, and the hand rubbing his eyes stopped.

Qiu Hai: I received a notice from the company that the return flight of the chartered flight was delayed by one day.Today, we arranged for the staff of the chartered flight to meet with the crew. We will gather in the lobby downstairs at [-] p.m. Drinking alcohol is prohibited, and we received a reply.

Bottom fried pan.

Mingli replied with a "received", and the phone vibrated quickly.He returns to the interface and receives a request to add a friend: Pang Haihai requests to add you as a friend.

Ming Li was stunned. This familiar and magical WeChat nickname has been around for eight years, and there is no need to change it.

Click Agree, and the message will be sent quickly.

Fat Dahai: Started?

Plain and simple: ah.

Fat Dahai: Do you want to eat?

Ming Li especially wanted to say no to eating, and go back to sleep.

Fat Dahai: Go to sleep after eating.

"..."

Plain and simple: good.

Fat Dahai: Go downstairs.

If Mingli remembers correctly, the restaurant of this hotel is upstairs.He changed into casual clothes, washed up briefly and went downstairs.

Qiu Hai was already waiting for him downstairs.

He thought that the second brother or the crew would also come, but it turned out that there were only the two of them.

"The second officer fell asleep, and there was no reply." Qiu Hai said.

Well, it seems that he is the only one who is in a hurry to return.

The small restaurant that Qiu Hai took Mingli to was in an old residential area, the windows on the first floor were opened to form the door, and a few small tables were set up outside.

Relying on their appearance and height, they were successfully recognized by the boss as foreigners at a glance.

The boss is an uncle in his 40s, and he is very happy. Whenever someone comes to buy tofu nao, he tells them that his shop is famous far and wide, and even foreigners come here admiringly.

Mingli gnawed on the meat bun and laughed.

"Peanut oil is changed every day" is posted on the window of the shop, plastic bags are placed on the plastic bowls, and "porridge" and "tofu brain" are written on the two insulated barrels next to it.

Qiu Hai brought two bowls of tofu nao.

Coincidentally, Ming Li has been drinking this since he was in school.

"I don't want millet porridge and soy milk, so you can get whatever else you want," Qiu Hai said.

Mingli's hand to peel the eggs paused, and said, "That's enough."

I don't know whether Qiu Hai nodded or not, Ming Li didn't have the courage to look up.That sentence seemed to lock up all the deliberately created relaxed atmosphere, and no one said another word.

I don't remember how many tables were eaten, and the people at the tables around them kept changing.Ming Li's neck was stiff, and he had almost eaten, but he just didn't know what to say.

"Just because you said a few words about work, you deleted me?" Qiu Hai said suddenly, afraid that the other party would pretend to be stupid, and added, "WeChat."

Ming Li choked up and raised his head, meeting Shang Qiu Hai's eyes.

Qiu Hai's bowl of tofu nao was basically full, and the tea eggs got into Mingli's plate at some point.

People come and go.

"It's been deleted a long time ago." Mingli lowered his head and continued to eat, "It seems that Captain Qiu only found out."

After a while, Qiu Hai said, "Should I answer, you are the first person who dared to delete my WeChat."

Ming Li swallowed a mouthful of tofu brains, and said quietly: "Captain Qiu is rich and handsome, a real version of a domineering president, you can delete whoever you want, let whoever you want carry the suitcase, whoever can control it Dare to control."

Qiu Hai's face was gloomy, he looked at Mingli who seemed nothing had happened for a while, and said, "From now on, you will carry the suitcase for me."

"..."

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it, but it's very unfortunate." Ming Li ate and drank enough, wiped his mouth, and said, "I feel like I won't meet Captain Qiu again after this flight."

It is not "flying" but "meeting", directly eliminating all possibilities.

"No." Qiu Hai started to eat the breakfast in front of him, even though it was completely cold.

The phone rang, but Qiu Hai picked it up and looked at Mingli.Mingli was taken aback for a moment, and immediately had an ominous premonition.

"It's time to live." Qiu Hai shook his phone at him.