the years when i was in heaven

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."

Mingli hung up the phone for the nth time. He really wanted to know how Qiu Hai managed to "turn off" his phone and reply to WeChat.

At first, I answered every sentence but only one sentence, which were all comforting words such as "well", and then I replied every two or three days.Gradually, Ming Li stopped sending WeChat messages, and only made phone calls, frenziedly.

Every time it is "shut down".

Mingli couldn't help but sighed.

"Have you quarreled with your little girlfriend?" The captain of the flight said with emotion, "It's normal to have a small fight when you're in a relationship."

Since the last time I flipped through the shocking quotations in the cockpit, Mingli's gossip has sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the popularity is close to that of "Captain Qiu changed his girlfriend again".

Passengers are being unloaded from the cabin, and the captain gossips, "I'll give you a staff officer?"

The captain is over 45 years old, has been divorced three times, and has lovers all over the world.The second officer sitting at the back pricked up his ears calmly, flying was boring, who doesn't like to listen to gossip.

Mingli twitched the corner of his mouth.

The flight attendant opened the door and came in, "Captain, all the passengers have finished disembarking."

The second officer was disappointed that he didn't hear the gossip.The crew packed up their boxes and got off the plane for the night. At the entrance of the corridor bridge, they met the crew who picked up the plane.

"Captain Qiu." The captain of the flight greeted the person walking in front.

"Captain Zhang."

With a familiar voice, Mingli raised his head.

Captain Zhang said: "The planes are all good."

"Thank you."

Captain Zhang patted Qiu Hai on the shoulder, and Qiu Hai nodded.

Look at me, look at me, look at me, here I am.

Ming Li stood behind Captain Zhang to make his presence felt, and passed him by, staring straight at Qiu Hai.Qiu Hai didn't seem to feel it, and looked ahead.

The second officer greeted, "Captain Qiu."

Only then did Qiu Hai tilt his head, but he just looked at the second officer and nodded politely.

On the way to the hotel, Mingli felt bad. He really wanted to ask Qiu Hai on the spot why he didn't answer his phone and why he ignored him.

But he was cowardly and didn't have the courage.

The phone vibrated: "Your collection of novels has been updated, go check it out!"

Pretentious and updated his "My Captain Ba Ba".Chapter 360 Five Baba loves you.

There were more than 10 comments in just three and 100 minutes.

Mingli: "..."

An idea flashed through his mind.

"Hello?" The keyboard on the other end of the phone clicked.

Mingli sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, "Lan, I have a question for you. How do you plan to write the plot in the later stage of the novel?"

Zhuang Su'an changed his shoulder to hold the mobile phone, "I designed a shocking contradiction, so that they will never communicate with each other, and then a shocking truth, so that they love to death."

"..."

"Want to provide me with material?"

"I don't want to." Mingli scratched his face, "How do you reconcile the protagonist who has conflicts?"

There was silence on the phone for a while, Zhuang Suan said, "Did you quarrel?"

"...It doesn't count, it's just... well, I don't know what to say." A small piece of skin on his chin was scratched red, and Ming Li scratched persistently.

"In my novels, the protagonist can't embrace a beauty if he hasn't gone through the hardships of 81. The most important thing is that he must solve the problem with a slap in the end." Zhuang Su'an is sure, "Is it not harmonious on your side? .”

"...You continue to code, writer."

Zhuang Su'an: "?"

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. This state of anxiety lasted until I flew back to the base the next day.Mingli checked Qiu Hai's shift, and in the evening he went to and from Xi'an on a single shift.

Knowing that Qiu Hai had four hours to land, Ming Li dragged the suitcase and went straight to his house.

Six hours have passed, even if there is a traffic jam on the road, it is time to arrive.Ming Li opened WeChat, and the message he sent to Qiu Hai three days ago lay quietly in the dialog box without reply.

There was a window in the corridor of the elevator. He leaned against the window and smoked, and saw the red tail lights downstairs.

The taillights of Panamera are not common, and the latest model in starry sky blue is the only one in the entire community.

From Mingli's perspective, the driver's window was rolled down, one arm was resting on the outside of the car frame, and the cigarette was held between his slender fingers.The owner of the car does not smoke, as if he is distracted.

After a while, the owner threw away the cigarette, the engine roared, and drove away.

In order to avoid seeing her, she didn't even return home.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Ming Li looked forward to taking it out, but picked it up in frustration, "Hello, Mom."

"I don't want to answer your mother's phone call so much." Ming's mother complained all over her face.

"No, I almost cried thinking about you." Ming Li said perfunctorily.

"When will you come back with Xiaohai again? Last week, your dad and I went to see a flat. The fourth set can see the sea. The environment is good and the price is right. It's just right for you and Xiaohai to live in."

"Mom, we work here, why should we go home and buy a house?"

"Young people, what do you know?" Ming's mother said gaudyly.

Every mother has a heart to be a planner.

Mingli listened quietly, but didn't listen much.After Ming's mother finished planning their life until they were 80 years old, Ming Li said, "Mom, thank you."

The dispatcher raised his head from the computer and said in a daze, "Brother Ming, why are you back again?"

"I'm not welcome?" Mingli laughed.

The dispatch guy shrank his head, always feeling that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"Brother." Mingli hugged the young man's shoulders "Hello, brother", "What's wrong with you recently?"

"Brother, what you said, there are so many routes, flying is not flying."

Mingli looked at him with the same smile.

The dispatch guy couldn't resist after all, and sighed resignedly, "Brother, just tell me what you want."

On the night of the routine shift, after eight o'clock, Qiu Hai opened the route preparation network.The flight routes for the next week appeared densely on the preparation website, and he checked them one by one.

A name followed his name closely, for seven days.

Qiu Hai: "..."

A few days later in the morning, Ming Li finished packing an hour and a half earlier, took the box and ran to the underground garage to make sure that the Panamera hadn't left.

It's worth it for five recognized bad squads to get tied up with Qiu Hai.

Ming Li sat on the box and waited for a long time, looked at his watch, if he didn't leave, he would be late, why didn't Qiu Hai come down.

When he couldn't wait any longer, Mingli drove away, stepped into the crew preparation room, and at the end of the long table, Qiu Hai was looking at the route information with his head down.

He doesn't drive again.

Qiu Hai glanced at the electronic clock on the wall, and Ming Li quickly walked to the table and sat down, "I'm sorry, Captain, the road is a bit congested."

The crew car drove under the corridor bridge, and the flight attendants got on the plane first.The second mate followed up and knocked Mingli to complain. After all, Mingli was famous in the company for his good business and good temper, and won the favor of many second mates.

Once passed on from ten to ten, a good reputation was left behind.

"The captain is too strict." The second officer muttered, "Isn't it just that he forgot to confirm the mission statement? It's not a big deal."

Because the second officer forgot to confirm the name of the crew on the task book, Qiu Hai publicly said it in the crew car.

"Brother Ming, what do you think is good about this captain." The second officer said: "It's just good looking, other than that. You are stuck and not late, so why should you be called. It's not humane, so strict. Sick, are those girls blind?"

Mingli was also ordered by Qiu Hai because he was stuck.

He walked up the stairs first, looked down at the second officer, and said with a half smile, "Every captain has different requirements for the check-in time, as long as you are a pilot, you know this. Even the minimum mission statement is not the same. Not sure, why are you flying, pack up the box and roll down."

Second Officer: "..."

At the time of boarding, passengers were boarding normally in the cabin, and the flight attendant opened the door and came in, "Captain, there is only one passenger left and we will be ready."

Qiu Hai: "Okay."

Not long after, the chief purser opened the door and came in again, this time a little anxious, "Pilot, the ground service has just been notified that this passenger is a stretcher, and he just had surgery less than seven days ago, and asked if we could carry it. "

Qiu Hai asked, "What is he going to do by plane?"

"The accompanying family members said that an operation was arranged in Guangzhou in the afternoon."

Qiu Hai thought for a moment, then adjusted the seat back.Mingli followed out tacitly.

The two saw the mummified passenger on a stretcher in the VIP passage next to the boarding gate, accompanied by several family members on the left and right sides, and the medical staff monitored the patient's heart rate with equipment.

The situation was more serious than Mingli thought.

This physical state is in the sky in case...

Qiu Hai's expression was not good either.

The ground server came over and led the two of them aside, "Captain, the patient's family members want to take this flight, and they are willing to sign the in-flight waiver."

"Aren't they going to Guangzhou for surgery?" Ming Li asked.

The ground suit nodded, "Go to the hospital directly, and the operation is scheduled for tonight." The ground suit glanced at the worried family members of the patient, and whispered to them: "I heard that tonight is the best time for surgery. I don't know what will happen to the patient if I miss it." Sample."

Mingli said: "According to the regulations, the stretcher should be placed at the rear of the cabin. The turbulence of the route is unpredictable, and the tail of the plane is the most violent. Are his family members sure they can accept it?"

"You don't have to worry about this." The ground suit said, "They bought the entire first-class cabin."

Mingli: "..."

It's nice to have money.

There are types of passengers that cannot be carried in the flight manual. Theoretically, this passenger cannot be carried, but the rules are all set by people, and specific issues must be analyzed in detail.

"Excuse me, are you the captain?" A family member of a patient came over.The woman's hair was white and messy, and her face was sad. The woman stretched out her hand, "Hi, I'm his mother. This child has serious burns all over his body. I contacted the doctor in Guangzhou for surgery tonight. Can you please accommodate me? Everything in the sky We take the risk."

As she spoke, the woman burst into tears, "Only this flight can catch up with the operation in Guangzhou. The doctor said...the doctor said that if the best time for treatment is missed, you may die from brain death."

The woman leaned in the arms of her approaching husband, covering her face with her wrinkled hands, tears streaming from her fingertips.

At this time, the flight attendant ran up out of breath, "Captain, some passengers asked why they didn't take off yet."

The woman suddenly raised her head, and all eyes were on Qiu Hai's face.

Ming Li said to Qiu Hai: "Let someone transport him up."

Qiu Hai said to the ground suit: "We refuse to carry it."