the years when i was in heaven

The wallpaper on one side of the wall was torn off, and it was a secret passage.

At this moment, all the crew members except Zhao Jiagui were standing in the dark passage.

The sound insulation effect of a layer of paper is equal to nothing.

The flight attendant blinked and blinked, Li Liting's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and the other flight attendants froze like marionettes.

Mingli can still laugh like a normal person in this situation, thanks to the emotional intelligence he has honed in the workplace over time.

"Congratulations! You have successfully passed the barrier!" The principal warmly celebrated.

The girls reacted, laughing and agreeing.

"congratulations."

"Wish you prosperity and wealth!"

"Happy together."

"Hundred Years of Harmony!"

Mingli: "..."

Ten minutes passed, and none of the god-like teammates in the "God-like teammates" group responded.

Mingli looked at the time, digging out Zhuang Su'an's daily code retreat time, and the weekend time when the shop was installed as a chef. There was no news for more than 10 minutes during this time period.He even suspected that these two bastards went to the toilet together and threw their mobile phones into the toilet together.

There were not many people in the hotel lobby, and Mingli felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Packing overnight bags two hours in advance, and coming down an hour earlier to wait for the departure, this is absolutely impossible to do in normal times, but he really can't stay in the room, so he might as well come down early to get some air.

For the Nth time, he read the text that he organized several times before sending it to the group.

Men really seldom talk about relationship issues, and the chat is not serious.Unlike girls, you can talk about a certain relationship with a certain person until dawn.

The group was silent for more than ten minutes.

"What are you doing, these two people?" Mingli said to himself, and opened the weekend chat box with Zhuang Su'an.

Before the private message was sent, the interface suddenly switched to the group video interface automatically.

Mingli was taken aback for a moment, then picked it up.

"Sipu Riwaisi!! Waiting for it to burn yourself hahahahaha——!!!!"

Mingli hung up the video with a blank expression, put on the earphones and dialed the phone again, ignoring the curious gaze from the uncle next door.

The video was picked up in seconds, and half of the two big faces occupied the screen.

Weekend: "What does it mean to hang up on someone's phone? He's so sad! Beep!"

Zhuang Su'an: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"..." Mingli tried his best to make his expression less ferocious, and tried to smile and said, "You two big brothers, I was wrong. I don't know what kind of important meeting the big brothers are organizing, and they haven't responded to messages for more than ten minutes."

The two people in the video looked at each other, and there was a frantic laugh.

Mingli: "..."

"We didn't do it on purpose." Weekend wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said seriously: "We are sorting out, please watch the big screen."

He stepped back, revealing a large whiteboard behind him.

There are dense and intricate lines of relationship between the characters, the middle and largest are the names of him and Qiu Hai, and the countless relationship networks drawn from this are listed on the whiteboard.

None of the college classmates, relatives and friends, and colleagues in the company escaped.

Everyone who follows this net can see that they have various relationships with Qiu Hai, even including these two bastards themselves.

"Don't tell me you were doing this during the 10 minutes you disappeared." The corners of Ming Li's mouth twitched.

"10 minutes." Pretending to cross two index fingers, "We really shouldn't be so unknown, we should be doing criminal investigation!"

"Punishment or criminal investigation is something later." Weekend stood on the side of the whiteboard, "Now, let your adoptive father and brother-in-law analyze the meaning of Qiu Hai's words for you in an all-round way. mean."

"Very deep!" Zhuang Su'an stood on the other side of the whiteboard.

Two success masters are about to give a lecture.

Mingli silently took a screenshot, thinking it would be useful in the future.

"First of all." Weekend's hand traced the relationship network on the whiteboard for a long time, and said righteously: "Got it."

Mingli: "..."

"You don't even understand this!?" Zhuang Su'an yelled and raised his eyebrows, "It's all about this! Only the failed ones don't know anything, and the successful ones know everything!"

Mingli: "..."

Zhuang Su'an: "Don't tell me, teacher, my understanding is limited, I'm wrong! Once a trash collector told me that I was destined to be a failure after picking up trash all my life. I told him that today's failure is only for tomorrow Successfully laid the groundwork, 360 lines, every line can lead to champions, picking up trash can also pick out billionaires!"

Weekend: "My brother listened to me and invested his savings for many years in the garbage dump overnight. I saw this brother again a year later. He held my hand and cried bitterly, saying that he was very grateful for my encouragement at that time, but He still has one thing to solve, that is, he doesn't have a good wife!"

Ming Li "..."

Zhuang Su'an: "Girls dislike his background as a garbage picker, and they only spend his money and refuse to marry him. Hearing this, I smiled slightly, and said to him earnestly, bro, did you ever meet a girl who was nice to you when you were picking up garbage. He said yes, Ajuan who collects garbage in the village next door. Hearing this, I smiled and said, a friend in need is a friend, this is your true love! After hearing my words, my brother suddenly realized that he rushed back to the village from Dubai overnight, and received a billion yuan gift A Juan burst into tears, and the two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau overnight to get a marriage certificate."

Weekend: "Three years later, I ran into this brother again at an international rich man exchange meeting. His wife was beside him with a happy face, and at the same time, there were three big, fat, and small! Son! Understand and applaud!"

The two people's hands "cracked", and Zhuang Suan took the time to drink a large tank of water.

Ming Li covered his forehead and then covered his mouth, as if he had eaten ten catties of mustard.He changed into a more comfortable position and sank into the sofa.

The two big faces in the video approached each other, expecting him to say something, but all he got in return was silence, change of position, silence, change of position, silence...

Mingli hesitated to speak, and after a long time, he said, "I'm about to leave in three to ten minutes. Can you tell me something simple and understandable?"

"Fuck!" The two said in unison, and waved their hands, "Chasing! Chasing to death!"

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground and the flight box mopping the ground came from far and near.

A well-tailored uniform with a golden aviation emblem on the left breast.The most eye-catching thing is the waxy yellow four stripes on the cuffs, which inevitably makes people pay more attention to Qiu Hai's face.

Qiu Hai also came down very early, Mingli casually said a few words and hung up the video, he said hello and sat beside Mingli.

"Seeing that you were very happy chatting with someone just now, why didn't you chat?" Qiu Hai took out the IPAD for work from the box, called up the route map, and clicked on it.

happy?Was that happy just now?

"On the weekend and Zhuang Su'an." Mingli smiled, "The three of us have the best relationship in school, you know."

After saying this, he wanted to kill himself, which pot would not be opened and which pot would be lifted!

Qiu Hai's fingertips paused, and he continued to look at the route map with an "oh" sound, "Are you afraid to sleep last night?"

I'm so scared, thinking about your words over and over again last night was almost insomnia, how can I have time to be afraid, Mingli thought to himself.

"Fortunately."

"The psychological quality is quite strong, stronger than me. I was thinking about it all night, and woke up several times in a daze." Qiu Guan took off the IPAD and put it in the box, and the red marks on the palms of the palms were still there.

Double entendre.

Ming Li stared at the red seal, and swallowed spinelessly.

Seeing Qiu Hai sigh aggrievedly, "No one cares about me, I'm so pitiful."

"..."

What the two masters of success said just now rang in Mingli's mind, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past, plus ten thousand athletes tug-of-war with each other.

When Qiu Hai took his eighth breath, the flight attendants came down in groups, surrounding them like a swarm of honey bees.

"Brother Qiu!"

"Morning brother Qiu!"

"Brother Qiu, did you fall asleep last night? The purser and I were too scared to sleep when we went back to the room."

"I slept well." Qiu Hai's expression remained the same, and he calmed down his dantian and said, "It's not very scary, but it's a bit childish."

Mingli: "..."