the years when i was in heaven

Mingli's black face pushed open the door, and the "star face" flight attendants were sitting at the table, and Qi Qi greeted him.

"Now you can pick me up and go home with you." Qiu Hai sat at the end of the long table, resting his chin with one hand, tilted his head and beckoned to him, "Come and sit."

"..."

As for the law of occupation, this is not scientific.

After the preparatory meeting, the crew entered the field.When he got under the plane, Qiu Hai put the box aside, put on a reflective vest and went to check the plane.

"Brother." The second officer whispered to Mingli, "This captain's habit is..."

"I know." Ming Li interrupted him, "You don't need to worry about the box, I'll carry it up."

"Huh? No brother, the captain doesn't like others to carry his suitcase."

"I know." Mingli Muna nodded, and repeated: "You don't need to worry about the box, I will carry it up."

Second Officer: "..."

This flight flew to Qiqihar, a single flight back and forth, with a two-hour stop in the middle.Qiqihar in early autumn is about 10 degrees, a little thicker, and the dry weather feels good.

The visibility is particularly good today, the sky is like a pale blue lake, and the occasional ripples are thin clouds that stop in the sky.

The plane parked at the remote stand and docked with the passenger elevator.

Standing at the door of the cabin, Mingli stretched his arms and legs, took a deep breath, and exhaled deeply.There are many places to fly, and some amazing scenery that I couldn’t take my eyes off have become commonplace, but the original intention of loving flying has never changed.

Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Qiu Hai sitting in the cockpit reading a book.

The mood suddenly mixed.

Open the mobile phone and open WeChat, and find the "Men who still have the charm" group.

Plain and simple: I want a blind date.

It's another weekend day: come again! ?You blocked that girl last time, her brother almost killed me!

Plain and simple: You are the boss, what are you afraid of, fuck him!

Today is another weekend day: ...the boss can't help you anymore, I wish you alone.

Plain and simple: Dad.

Today is another weekend day:…………………

Plain and simple: Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad.

Pretend to be garlic: what have I seen in my lifetime!Could it be that he is blind!Quickly tell me that I am blind due to the sequelae of codewords! ?

Plain and simple: no.

Pretending to be garlic: My mother!

Plain and simple: If you want a mother, let the weekend work hard.

Garlic:? ? ?

Today is another weekend day: one of my classmates in high school is not bad, his parents are in business, he is studying in Seoul, South Korea, and he will return to China in a year.

To be clear: distance is not a problem, it only takes two hours to fly from us to Seoul.

Today is the weekend again: I am not worried about the distance, this time you must not give me a moth.Thanks to you, I have already become famous in the circle of colleagues, but I don't want to become popular in the circle of classmates again.

Plain and simple: No problem, push me on WeChat.

It's another weekend day: wait, I'll go find out.

Plain and simple: OK

Looking at the phone screen, Mingli sighed lightly, feeling a heavy weight on his shoulders.The wind in Qiqihar is no longer comfortable and dry, and it feels cool to get in through the collar.

"What are you looking at?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Ming Li, and Qiu Hai stepped out of the cockpit at some point, standing behind him with one hand in his trouser pocket, wearing a black V-neck wool vest over his shirt.

"No, I want to go back and have another blind date."

Qiu Hai stepped forward to stand side by side with him, looked at him sideways for a while, and then looked forward, "A reminder from home?"

Ming Li smiled, "There are various reasons. It feels...it's time to stabilize."

Qiu Hai didn't speak anymore, these words were like a lock, locking thousands of words in his heart.

With a "click", the two turned their heads.

The flight attendant put down the phone in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Captain, I forgot to mute the volume. I just wanted to take a picture because I saw you standing outside so harmoniously..."

"It's okay." Qiu Hai said, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful!" The flight attendant blushed and said quickly, "I've learned a little bit of photography before, it's beautiful!"

"Just look good." Qiu Hai smiled politely and entered the cockpit.

After the return flight landed, on the crew car, Mingli hesitated again and again and quietly sat next to the flight attendant who was taking pictures.

"Hello, that..." Mingli hesitated to speak, "Can you send me a picture you took today?"

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, "I took a lot of pictures today, brother, which one do you want?"

"It's just..." Mingli gestured wildly, "I'm standing at the front cabin door..."

The flight attendant suddenly realized, "Is that the photo with Captain Qiu?"

Mingli was frightened, and quickly turned his head to look ahead.Fortunately, Qiu Hai was wearing earphones, and the other people in the car were chatting and no one paid attention to their conversations, otherwise he would really have covered the mouths of the flight attendants regardless of his appearance.

"That's right, that's the one." Ming Li whispered.

The flight attendant looked through the album for a while and found a photo.

The photo showed a clear blue sky, and there were two men of similar stature standing outside the cabin.It was only then that Mingli realized that they were standing too close, beyond the distance of ordinary friends, their arms were almost stuck together.

What the flight attendants pay attention to is different from him. They keep talking about how this photo has artistic conception, what skills are there in shooting, and what are the requirements for light.

Mingli was half in and half out, listening absentmindedly, staring deeply at Qiu Hai's back.

"can you send to me?"

"Huh? Didn't Captain Qiu send it to you?" The flight attendant's eyelashes fluttered suspiciously, "The captain asked me for the original picture, and I thought I would send you one."

"..."

For a moment, Mingli felt that he was dumb and couldn't speak a word.A huge stone was blocked in the chest, which was heavy and stuffy.Seeing that he didn't speak, the flight attendant didn't ask any further questions.

Before meeting again, the only photo he and Qiu Hai had together was at the university, and it was the group photo of the two standing together.Later, he enlarged the photo, cut out the two separately, and put them on the back of the student ID card.

During that time, it was the most secret day in Mingli's life, because he couldn't see the light but his heart was throbbing.

Just as Zhou weekend and Zhuangsuan thought, Qiu Hai snatched away the girl he had a crush on in college.

But they didn't know that he once wanted to change Qiu Hai's orientation for revenge.Afterwards, they took it for granted that they didn't know that in the game with Qiu Hai, he not only lost, but also put himself in it, completely losing.

Ming Li felt ashamed of Qiu Hai, felt that he was a sinister and cunning despicable villain, so he turned the original normal flight academy into a mess.

Mingli didn't object, but understood what this meant for Qiu Hai's future life.

The level of tolerance in this society is actually very low.

So he decided to bury this unexpected feeling in the soil.

He got out of Qiu Hai's life in embarrassment.

The phone vibrated, and the flight attendant sent a photo by airdrop.

Ming Li pursed his lips tightly and stared at the photo, his phone was seen through countless invisible holes.

After going to the company to hand over the post-flight documents, Mingli walked out of the company with the suitcase in hand, and when he looked up, he saw Qiu Hai at the bottom of the steps, with the flight box standing at his feet.

A wisp of ethereal smoke was sucked into Mingli's nostrils.Qiu Hai extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and turned to look at him, "Let's go, I'll take a taxi."

Seeing that Mingli had no intention of going down the steps, Qiu Hai took a few steps up.

Mingli grabbed the box and ran down, passing by Qiu Hai, a gust of wind blew up.

In the car.

This master driver is even better than the previous two. He listened to the must-have song "Unforgettable Tonight" for the Spring Festival Gala, which was played on a loop.

"Master, do your online car-hailing drivers have a WeChat group where they often share some well-known songs." Ming Li held his forehead and got a little bit excited. It seems that tomorrow he will be urging the sales of the 4S store.

"It's not enough to share, it's just nonsense." The driver smiled while holding the steering wheel, "I see you guys are dressed so neatly. You just came back from a business trip? What do you do?"

Just as Mingli was about to speak, Qiu Hai was the first to say with a blank expression: "We are also drivers."

"..."

Come on, it's not fake.

"Hey, colleagues, you are considered young in this industry, special car or preferential treatment?"

"It's the most common kind." Mingli said.

Qiu Hai nodded, "Well, I can barely buy a Chery a month."

Master driver: "..."

Mingli: "..."

Following the shocking quotations in the morning, Qiu Hai successfully made the driver shut up again and drove with a black face.

Street lights were lit on the side of the road, and there were barbecue stalls one after another, trying to make a little money in late summer and early autumn.

The colorful night lights shone into the car. It might be boring to listen to only one song. The driver master switched to a radio station and was playing the traffic conditions in the evening rush hour.

Qiu Hai swiped open his phone and leaned towards Mingli, "Do you want a photo?"

The screen is impressively showing today's group photo, oh no, a group photo from the back.

Ming Li was embarrassed to say that he already had it, so he nodded his head.

Qiu Hai opened the WeChat chat with him, the background of the chat had been changed to this photo, and the note to him was: Xiao Ming.

The moment he saw the note, Ming Li's heart was completely confused, and his hands hidden behind his back clenched into fists.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, and the two entered the community together.

Mingli saw the WeChat message sent to him on the weekend.

Today is another day of the weekend: girl, let me find out, you are single.I briefly told her about your situation, and she was quite satisfied, so I pushed your WeChat to her.Did you see that she added you?

Sure enough, there was a small red dot next to "New Friend", and Mingli clicked on it.

Lady Nana, please add you as a friend.

He clicked "Reject", put the phone in his pocket, and began to imagine the scene of killing him through the screen on the weekend.

Same flight case, similar livery.There are a lot of people in the community after get off work, and passers-by will glance at them quietly when they pass by.

In recent years, whether it is movies or TV dramas, the image of pilots has been promoted very high.In fact, in the selection process of skilled jobs, external conditions such as appearance are not valued.

Just like the college entrance examination, everyone competes for grades and strength, not just being beautiful and handsome can get into a prestigious university.

People like Ming Li and Qiu Hai are purely God's partiality.

I remember that when Mingli was just flying, he liked this uniform very much. He often took photos and posted on Weibo. A bunch of comments said that he pretended to be a pilot to cheat money and sex.

Go to the pedestrian crossing.

"Retire tomorrow?" Qiu Hai asked.

"Ah."

Qiu Hai was silent for a moment, "Do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

Mingli lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled, and a dense layer of sweat leaked from the palm of his hand holding the lever.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes.It was rare for him to turn his head and look directly into Qiu Hai's eyes with an unusually calm look.

"I have a question for you."