the years when i was in heaven

On the top floor of a high-end shopping mall in City B is a well-known daily grocery store in the city.At noon, it hosts business gatherings of various bigwigs, and at night it becomes a holy place for dating.

Most people have to reserve a random table half a month in advance, and Mingli is lucky to be one of the few people who can eat as they go, because the owner of this restaurant is his good buddy Weekend.

On weekends, this person has no obsession with flying. He was completely rebellious when he was young. He didn't want to listen to his family's advice to study abroad, so he went to the flying academy.As a result, after graduation, he still did not escape the "sad reminder" fate of inheriting the family business.

The girl was very angry at being released, but she agreed to change the date to the evening for the sake of the weekend.

"I've lied all my life for you." Weekend said on the other end of the phone, "Go and buy a decent gift right now."

In order to make up for the girl, oh no, to make up for the lies of his life on the weekend, Mingli went to a brand counter that is popular among girls.It came out in less than 5 minutes, carrying a small square box in his hand.

"It seems that we have been prepared for a long time." Qiu Hai came over with two cups of milk tea.

Mingli took a cup, took a sip and almost spit it out of his nostrils.

It is too sweet!

"Go to the store and say, I want the most popular style now, and it's guaranteed to be the girl's favorite." Ming Li wiped his mouth and stirred the straw, "You know."

Qiu Hai: "?"

On the weekend, I took advantage of my position to reserve the best position by the window for the night view.When they arrived, the girl hadn't come yet, and a man in a small dark blue suit and a delicate bow tie was sitting on the seat.

"Why do I feel that it's you who came on a blind date instead of me." Mingli looked around at "No. [-] Catering Brother".

On the weekend, he stared at the people around him in a daze, pointing his index finger left and right, wobbling.

Qiu Hai was also obviously stunned, he looked away as if he knew what had happened, but also as if he didn't know how to return to normal quickly.

"I'll explain to you slowly later, where's the girl?" Ming Li looked around.

Weekend said: "I'm afraid you'll be late again, so I told you an hour earlier."

Mingli: "..."

An hour later, a fair-skinned, beautiful girl with a thin waist and long legs was sitting opposite Mingli, who had the best view in the restaurant.

According to weekend dictation, the girl's parents retired from a state-owned enterprise, and the monthly pension is tens of thousands.My brother is the one with the strongest business ability among the outside store managers in their family, leading the monthly performance.If it continues to develop like this, it may be possible to participate in shares in the next few years.

The girl has excellent grades since she was a child. She studied in the UK with a double degree. After graduation, she returned to China and now works as an interpreter for a multinational company.Once a year, I go out to study at public expense. In my spare time, I am a beauty blogger and have a lot of research on fashion.

The girl had a smile in her eyes, and she couldn't see the slightest influence on her from releasing pigeons during the day.He lowered his head from time to time in a shy state, apparently after meeting Mingli, he was very satisfied with Mingli's appearance.

Behind their table, the "worrying elder sister" peeped through the cracks of the magazine on weekends, and Qiu Hai next to him was expressionless, "peeping" openly.

The girls turned their backs on the "voyeur duo" and knew nothing.Mingli glanced over for a while, automatically ignored the weekend, and then floated back with a guilty conscience.

"This kid, the atmosphere is too embarrassing, what should I say to him?" Weekend hates iron and iron, if he can speak for him, he will definitely be the first to charge.

Qiu Hai's cold eyes could freeze a tropical rainforest.

Zhou Mo suddenly turned to Qiu Hai next to him, and said with an inexplicable smile: "You are full of peach blossoms, and you have no shortage."

"When I was in school, Mingli didn't have any experience in men and women, and I have a white face, you know." Zhou weekend held his chin, his eyes showed a fox-like cunning and shrewd light, he rarely showed this face, "Do you want to Let me tell you about his past few years."

Qiu Hai turned a deaf ear and never took his eyes off Mingli's table.

"Still obsessed?" Weekend chuckled, "Don't forget, you were the one who left on his own initiative, or when you didn't know anything. I've guarded him for you for so many years without any return. I'm so miserable."

Zhou Zhou said that he was pitiful, but he had a teasing expression on his face.If Mingli glanced sideways at this moment, he would be able to see a weekend he had never seen before.

Qiu Hai ignored the weekend, his thoughts drifted back to the past.

Library, emergency exit.

"Senior, will you still meet someone you're excited about?"

Qiu Hai looked at the boy above the five steps.His facial features are very good-looking, so that Qiu Hai can hurriedly look away at the first glance.

"If we are separated, I don't think I will." The boy's voice echoed in the empty corridor.

Qiu Hai took a slow breath, met his gaze and slowly walked up the steps, took his hand, and kissed it.

"Sir, are you all right? Are you injured?" The waiter hurried over and knelt at Qiu Hai's feet, only then did Qiu Hai realize that he had knocked over a glass.

Mingli heard the movement and looked over, and saw Qiu Hai looking at him with complicated eyes, ignoring the waiter's greetings.

"What's the matter?" the girl asked whiningly.

"It's okay." Mingli recovered and smiled.I drank too much milk tea, and I didn't have any appetite for the high-end Japanese food in front of me.

"He has always been single?" Qiu Hai asked the first question, and it was also the first sentence he said when he came to this couple on the weekend.

"It's not just single, I've been single for thousands of years." Mingli couldn't hear what they said, and on weekends he used this to look at Mingli, with the past in his eyes, "It's a pity that you can't make it."

Another glass was broken, this time it was smashed.

The waiter came over to forcefully smile again, but Qiu Hai pointed it back mercilessly.

What did this bastard talk to Qiu Hai on the weekend, it was bustling.Mingli couldn't concentrate on chatting with the girl in front of him at all, and only saw her silencing her mouth.

I'll go, Ming Li is suddenly startled, he won't spit out all the words I scolded Qiu Hai!

"Is there... something on my face?" The girl was a little at a loss, and straightened her earrings.

Mingli smiled skillfully, "No, it's beautiful."

The girl lowered her head shyly.

Ming Li looked through the French windows, where Qiu Hai's side face was reflected, and he had already practiced all kinds of martial arts in his heart on the weekend.

After seeing off the contented girl, Mingli turned around and blocked her WeChat.

"Hey? Hey? Mingli, what are you doing, such a good girl! What do you want to do?" Before the weekend could stop her, the girl's WeChat quietly disappeared into Mingli's circle of friends.

"The conditions are so good, I have no luck." Mingli put his phone in his pocket, rubbed his belly, and began to miss the sashimi and char siew on the table just now.

"You're good enough!" Weekend pointed viciously at him, "I'll introduce you to another person, I'm your father!"

Mingli: "..."

After sending off the cursing weekend, Qiu Hai came out from the shopping mall, and the two stood at the entrance of the shopping mall that was about to close, blowing the early autumn wind.

"The salesman sent me a WeChat message during dinner just now." Mingli raised three fingers, "Three months."

"How long does it take?"

"Imported with original packaging." Mingli glanced at Qiu Hai speechlessly, "Your money for a Chery is not wasted."

"Okay, I'm a little hungry, please treat your benefactor to a convenience store." Before Mingli could reply, Qiu Hai walked towards the whole family across the road.

Looking at the back of the person in front of him, Ming Li was stunned for a moment, his gaze stayed on his wrist inserted into the pocket of his clothes, and there was an illusion of time going backwards in the busy traffic.

He is not a person who likes to go to the library, but Qiu Hai can stay there all day when he has no classes.Over time, Ming Li became familiar with the closing time of the library and waited at the door every time.

Closing music sounded on time, and the front door was like a casual exam site.

The tall and slender back is easy to recognize in the crowd, even if they haven't seen each other for a day, and he doesn't know what Qiu Hai is wearing today, he never admits his mistake.

With the unique mind of youth, Mingli trotted all the way, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to put his hand into Qiu Hai's pocket, and interlocked his fingers.

Right in the crowd, right on the bustling school road late at night.The two looked at each other, knowing each other.The palm is warm, like a fire held in the palm of the hand in the cold winter night.

There is no suspense, Mingli pays the bill.

I ordered a large bowl of Oden, two buns, two skewers of chicken meatballs, and two glasses of iced Coke.

Mingli poked a big bun with a bamboo stick and stuffed it into his mouth, and took another big bite of the bun.They sat by the window, with traffic in front of them.

Qiu Hai looked at the glass shadows of the people around him, and said helplessly, "Everything you eat can taste like delicacies from mountains and seas."

"Delicious." Mingli took a sip of Coca-Cola, almost spit out the chewed food, finally swallowed it down, tremblingly raised the cup, "How much sugar is in it?"

"The glass you drank is mine."

Mingli: "..."

Qiu Hai took the Coke cup in his hand, took a sip through his straw, and looked normal.

Such a way of drinking did not make him fat.

"I told you what I said on the weekend." Mingli took a sip of the Kanto soup, pretending not to care, and glanced at the person next to him, "Just now."

Qiu Hai sipped the Coke, smiled slightly for a while and said, "Oh, it's nothing."

"..."

"Where is the next flight?" Qiu Hai asked.

"Kunming."

"Yo." Qiu Hai turned his head and glanced at him, "Gaoyuan Airport."

"Heh." Not to be outdone, Mingli said, "Please do some research in the company. I'm well-known for my professional ability. Just ask which co-pilot qualification is released so quickly."

"When I was the co-pilot."

"..."

"How many days?" Qiu Hai asked again.

"number 8."

"Me too, flying to Qiqihar. I remember that the departure time of these two flights is only 5 minutes apart." A car passed by, and the headlights shone on Qiu Hai's calm face, and the soft eyes were fleeting.

Mingli: "So?"

"So when you go to the company, take me by the way."

Ming Li was angry and wanted to laugh, "Captain Qiu, is this the way you speak like a domineering president to win the girl's heart?"

"You've heard about my scandal in the company." Qiu Hai smiled, and put up a few fingers pretendingly, "Help me count, which number is my current girlfriend?"

Mingli: "..."

It was close to the early morning, and the precious rest day just passed away.After eating and drinking enough, Ming Li felt a little sleepy, and yawned, he swiped on his phone to hail a taxi.

The sky began to rain lightly, and the software showed that there was a traffic jam nearby, and it would take three to ten minutes for the driver to arrive.

"There's actually a traffic jam at night." Mingli rested his chin and looked at the streets on a rainy night. "Big cities are different."

"Will you make this place your home?" Qiu Hai hadn't finished his Coke yet, biting his straw and looking at him, "With your current and future income, it's not difficult to settle here."

"Will you?" Mingli asked back.

The two looked at each other, neither said anything, and the silence spread.

After a long time, Mingli said: "For me, it doesn't matter where I settle down. What matters is the person, not the city."

He found a comfortable position on the table, and blinked tiredly, "Because I miss someone, I have support and comfort in a strange city. I remember you said that you... must come after graduation here……"

His eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open them, and after a while, he heard the sound of even breathing.So Mingli also missed Qiu Hai's deep eyes looking at him, and the hand that was about to touch his face.

"Mingli."

The phone vibrated and displayed a string of unfamiliar phone numbers.

"Mingli."

Qiu Hai pushed his arm.

Mingli dazedly reached out to touch the phone, and touched something cold and soft, he opened his eyes slightly to look.

His hand was clasped tightly on the back of Qiu Hai's hand, and Qiu Hai's hand was holding his mobile phone.