the years when i was in heaven

The MINI Cooper drove into a familiar neighborhood and stopped in front of an unfamiliar building.

The property manager has been waiting for a long time, and hastily greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Ming."

Mingli was carrying the flight case, and before the trunk could be closed, he walked quickly to the elevator, "I thought you would send me a WeChat message directly."

The housekeeper followed his pace and forced a smile on his face, "It's Mr. Ming like this. Our community management is relatively strict, and we really can't open this door for you without the permission of the head of the household."

Ming Li glanced at him suspiciously, "I have a key card, just tell me the house number."

housekeeper:"……"

It's not all the same!

"A while ago, a householder also came to the property and asked us to open the door of a certain family. He said that the family hadn't gone out for several days and could not be contacted."

Mingli: "..."

"In that case, we can accommodate a little. But in your case..." the butler whispered, "There is no one at home, it's similar to a burglary, at least the head of the household should call us."

Seeing the elevator door, Ming Li walked in, followed by the butler, looking at the rows of floor numbers in agony.

"Your head of the household is lying in the hospital right now. If you're lucky, you can find the phone you want in a scrapped car." Ming Li put his hands in his trouser pockets, "If you don't give me the floor, I'll take care of each household. Try, try until the door opens."

"Mr. Ming." The housekeeper, who has been in the industry for five or six years, is about to cry, "No matter how bad it is, if you provide me with the relationship with the head of the household, I will be easier to deal with, right?"

"He is my lover."

housekeeper:"?"

Mingli repeated in a deep voice, "He is my lover."

Door open.

All the houses handed over in this community were well-decorated. Although the quality of all aspects passed the standard and you can move in with your bags, but when the income rises, you are still willing to reorganize in your favorite style.

As for Qiu Hai's house, it can be said that it has completely retained the appearance when it was handed over, and even the layout has not changed.

Mingli didn't have time to change his shoes, so he found an oversized travel bag in the study cabinet, which should be used by Qiu Haihai to pack his luggage.

The corners were severely worn but still usable. He packed some clothes and some toiletries, and suddenly thought of something, and checked the flight documents in Qiu Hai's box.

Fortunately, the documents are not lost, and the flight will not be affected.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the bed curtains were closed tightly, the quilt was folded into steamed buns and placed on the bed, the spring, summer, autumn and winter uniforms were neatly hung on the hangers, and the brand new leather shoes were wrapped in transparent plastic bags.The backup air badges, epaulettes, and hats are placed on the storage racks, all new.

This person is really, besides flying, he is flying.Mingli thought to himself, even the house of someone who loves flying like him is not like this.

He came to the bed, and there was a picture frame beside the bed.In the photo, there is a family of three, the man's head is blackened with a marker, and the woman is holding a little boy in her arms, smiling happily.

This should be Qiu Hai's sick mother. As for his father, probably in Qiu Hai's heart, this man has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband and father.

The mother's medical expenses and the family's various expenses should have fallen on Qiu Hai's shoulders very early on, but he rarely mentioned family matters with Mingli, and the latter tacitly didn't ask too much.

It was almost packed, and Mingli carried his bag to leave, but when he got to the door, he thought that Qiu Hai would definitely be lying down in the hospital within a month and couldn't fly, so he went to the study and thought about bringing some books there.

After searching and searching, I found a down-to-earth book in the corner - "Time of Secret Love". This is the most literary book on Qiu Hai's bookshelf.

Ming Li flipped through the book, and an envelope fell out of the book. He stared at the envelope in a daze.

He picked up the envelope and double-checked the front and back, there was no doubt that it was his own note.

The envelope was torn open, which logically gave Ming Li a chance to peep without intention.

Take the contents out one at a time.

A photo and... a letter.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Dear Chen Qianyi:

Hello, I am a student majoring in flight technology, and my name is Mingli.Very nice to meet you, in fact, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, from the beginning to the present.Every time I have an open class, I always sit behind you. Maybe you can't see me, but I can definitely see you.

I am ashamed to say that I found out about your elective courses, and I also signed up for the same courses. I thought I would have a chance to talk to you, but I didn't expect that after so long, I still have to rely on this way to confess to you.

Chen Qianyi, I like you, very, very special, please date me!

I have always admired you Mingli.

In the dead of night, a lonely light in a certain window is always on.

Maybe I'm thinking, maybe I'm confused.

Night is boundless darkness, and it is also the hope of the rising sun.

Why is the letter he wrote to Chen Qianyi here at Qiu Hai?

He still clearly remembers that one day in the hot summer, he waited for a long time outside a certain classroom and finally waited for the teacher inside to "take a 10-minute break".

He sneaked in while Chen Qianyi and a few girls were leaving the classroom, and put the letter in the textbook of her professional course, so that she would definitely be able to read it.

Could it be that Chen Qianyi didn't see the letter at all, and someone took the letter after he left?

No wonder, no wonder he still wondered why Chen Qianyi was so heartbroken when she was dumped by Qiu Hai that she didn't plan to turn back. In fact, she didn't even know that there was a spare tire grass beside her!

The brain is in a mess, and the thoughts are like a ball of wool that cannot be untied.

The photo with the letter is a big group photo.

Ming Li, Qiu Hai, and Chen Qianyi stood together in turn, with different expressions.Mingli also has this photo, which is the one enlarged and hidden on the back of the student ID card.

Ming Li folded the letter, carefully put it together with the photo in the envelope, took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain phone number.

There were almost no cars on the road, and Mingli's mini MINI soared to 120 miles.

When most people mention the car brand MINI, they think it is a car driven by a girl, but they don’t know that the modified MINI Cooper S with high performance and high configuration will get off the track in minutes.

The car drove out of the inner ring and headed for the high-end villa area in the suburbs.

Building 8 in Area A of Tiandizhijiao Villa Area.

The address was displayed on the screen of Mingli's mobile phone, the navigation was connected to the car's Bluetooth, and a well-regulated female voice directed him to turn one after another in the dark.

Finally, a group of villas built on the mountainside appeared in his vision.

Chen Qianyi was in a bad mood when she received a call from Mingli in the middle of the night.

This old classmate who would never see each other again for half of her life after graduation suddenly called and asked to meet her in the middle of the night not long after she returned to China. She didn't even know how Mingli got the phone number!

But for the sake of her old classmates, Chen Qianyi, accompanied by her newlywed husband, met the travel-worn Mingli at the door of her villa.

Not in the mood to say polite words like "Long time no see, old classmate", Mingli spread the letter in front of Chen Qianyi, "This is a letter from my university to you."

Chen Qianyi: "?"

"Don't remember?" Mingli raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's okay, I'll read it to you."

He read the contents of the letter objectively.

Chen Qianyi's husband: "..."

Chen Qianyi's face became more and more ugly, "Why is this letter in your hands?"

Mingli was taken aback, "You know this letter?"

"It's been so many years since I graduated, I didn't expect you to be so persistent, but...but I'm already married!"

"Wait, wait." Ming Li was confused, "You know I wrote you this letter!?"

Chen Qianyi nodded with some embarrassment, "Your name is written on it, who would it be if it wasn't you. I want to apologize to you. I shouldn't have thrown your letter into the trash bin rashly and trampled on your heart."

"..." The scene was silent for a moment, and a series of question marks appeared above Mingli's head, "Huh?"

At the end of the break, the girls returned to their original positions. It is unknown who touched who, and a letter fell out of the book.

"Wow! Qianyi, it's a love letter!" Several girls chirped, "Open it and see who wrote it for you."

Chen Qianyi opened the envelope in front of several friends when the class was over and the classroom was empty.

"Mingli?" One of the girls tilted her head and thought for a while, "I remember, she is indeed a pilot major. When he first came to school, he was quite famous. He said that he was admitted to the film school but wanted to be a pilot."

"Good looks, Qianyi, why don't you give me a chance to meet you?"

"I'm not interested in those who are younger than me." Chen Qianyi flicked the letter between her two fingers, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Several girls laughed, "You are obedient and easy to control, otherwise you can go to Qiu Hai."

"Senior Qiu meets all my criteria for choosing a spouse." Chen Qianyi stood up, tossed her soft long hair gracefully and arrogantly, and walked to the trash can by the podium like a princess, "As for this, I am not ordinary Girl, it’s not something a guy can catch up with casually. Write me a love letter? Don’t weigh yourself.”

The envelope was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can, and the laughter of the girls faded away. They didn't notice that there was always a boy lying on his stomach in the last row of the classroom.

The boy got up slowly, took out the letter from the messy trash can, wiped it carefully and put it in his arms.

A terrible thought appeared in Mingli's mind: If he approached Qiu Hai for revenge, would Qiu Hai also approach Chen Qianyi because of the same idea?

"Mingli...Mingli?"

Mingli suddenly regained his composure.

Chen Qianyi looked at him with uncertain eyes, "Are you listening to me? I was young and vigorous at that time, and some ideas were not mature. I hope you... don't get angry."

"Ah? Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm leaving... I'm bothering you so late..." Mingli turned around and left in a daze, and suddenly turned his head halfway to ask: "You were so sad at the time that you didn't even want to turn around Grass?"

Perhaps it was because Ming Li's tone and posture were too funny, as if he didn't care at all, Chen Qianyi burst into laughter, "I just like men who are older than me, and my husband is six years older than me."

Hands of newlyweds are tightly held together.

Under the streetlight, Mingli walked to the corner, turned around, looked at Chen Qianyi's slightly worried gaze, and smiled relievedly.

Who is right and who is wrong, there is no need to mention the past.

What matters is the present moment.

present.

MINI Cooper S turns into a small steel cannon in the night sky, with its wild engine unscrupulous.Ming Li drove faster than the journey, but his heart was even faster, and he had already flown to someone's side.

The mobile phone was connected to the car Bluetooth, and the phone rang.

Mingli didn't even look at it and answered, "Hello?"

Weekend on the other end of the phone let out a long breath, "How many messages have I sent you, and it's okay to reply with one word in the middle of the night so that we don't worry, brother, did you call Chen Qianyi?"

"No." Mingli gripped the steering wheel and looked ahead, "I went directly to her house."

"...Damn it! You!? Just now? I went to her house at this time? How embarrassing did I do this! Do you want to do business with their family in the future!?"

"Sorry." It was rare for Ming Li to admit his mistake so seriously, "I explained it to her, and she expressed her understanding."

"...Mingli, just tell me what happened to you tonight."

Ming Li unreservedly told this close friend of many years everything that had happened so far.The first reaction on the weekend was not to be surprised by the truth of the matter, but to ask in disbelief: "Did Qiu Hai drive?"

"Can't he drive?"

This was questioned before the weekend.

"His mother suffered sequelae from the car accident, and gradually her mentality changed, leading to long-term illness." Weekend said: "I remember that everyone was learning how to drive in college, only Qiu Hai never mentioned it, you Don't you know?"

His heart tightened violently, Ming Li frowned and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Is the road so long? Why hasn’t it arrived yet?

The scene on both sides receded at the speed of light, and he only wanted to see him now, across everything.