the years when i was in heaven

cowardly!

Mingli, go ahead!

Following a series of intense inner struggles such as Pangu's opening of the sky, the separation of the sun and the moon, Star Wars, and the end of the world, Mingli uttered a sentence that wanted to slap himself to death: "Chen Qianyi, are you okay now?"

Chen Qianyi was the goddess that Mingli University had a crush on, and the beginning of her relationship with Qiu Hai.

Qiu Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Chen Qianyi?"

Then he paused for a few seconds as if he was searching for this person's information in his mind, "Oh, I haven't contacted you since we separated."

"..."

If I remember correctly, the two of you spent a total of one week together.

Ruthless man.

"That's your problem? Is there any more love left?" Qiu Hai supported the lever with one hand, his expression slightly impatient.

Mingli didn't ask this originally, and he didn't know why he just said it, but now it's a bit embarrassing to say no.To be honest, he didn't even think about the specific question that blurted out in a flash of his mind.

Seeing the silence of the people around him, Qiu Hai said "heh" in a nasal voice, "It's been seven or eight years, so infatuated? I don't see that you can't let go of other love objects."

Mingli: "???"

"I heard a classmate mention it after graduation." I don't know if it's Mingli's illusion or what, but I always feel that Qiu Hai's speech is faster than usual, and his tone is also eccentric, "It seems that he has gone abroad, and I don't know if he is married or not. Listen When we got the news, there were boyfriends, not just one."

"..." Mingli scratched his face, "I'll just ask."

"I know." Qiu Hai retorted coldly, "I'll just say it."

"..."

Seeing that Qiu Hai turned to leave, Ming Li followed weakly, "Then tomorrow's meal..."

"I'm sorry." Qiu Hai rolled his eyes at him, "Bandits entered my house, and all the food was stolen."

"..."

When he got home, Mingli opened the "Gentleman with Still Charm" group, angrily complaining about the whole day's shit in the group.He sent 20 messages and voices in one go, but no one responded.

Where did these two little bastards go?

It's hard to say that you have to visit the store on weekends, and the otaku who pretends to be a code word for food and never leaves his mobile phone and computer didn't come back. It's too abnormal.

Plain and simple: what about you people?

Pretending to be garlic: Here it is!

It's another weekend day: here!

Plain and simple: what are you doing?

Pretend to send a photo.

In the background of the photo is the bar in the weekend store - where they often sit.

Two hands holding two beer glasses clinking together.

It's another weekend day: Cheers!Hurry up!

Clearly: ...you guys don't call me when you drink!

Pretending to be garlic: Your working hours are not fixed. I called you, but I didn’t get through. Why don’t you come over now?

Mingli lay on the bed with the word "big", typing with his head up.

Plain and simple: Today is too tired, another day.

It's another weekend day: I finally got through your tirade, and you've had a bit of an adventure today.

Plain and simple: How rich is it? I'm almost pissed off. As a captain with a monthly income of less than [-] yuan, I don't even want to let me eat a meal.

Today is another weekend day: you openly mentioned his ex-girlfriend in front of him, and this reaction has already given you a lot of face.If it's me, just hit him with a punch, don't mind your business!

It's clear: he has too many ex-girlfriends who can mess him up.

Pretending to be garlic: Then again, why did you suddenly mention Chen Qianyi?You want to know her recent situation, we can also inquire for you?

Mingli wanted to say that he was free, but felt that it was a bit embarrassing to say so.Staring at the dialog, two thumbs hovering above the screen.

It's another weekend day: I think...

Plain and simple: What do you think?

There was no more movement in the group, and it took about ten minutes.Mingli's phone vibrated, and he started a group video call on the weekend, and he picked it up.

"Snapped!"

There was a clear sound of wine glasses colliding, and the two people in the video said in unison: "Cheers!"

Mingli: "..."

"The video is on so that I can watch you drinking and eating meat from a distance, enjoying yourself?" He put his phone on the table, spread his long legs, put one arm on the back of the sofa, and sank into the soft fabric sofa.

"It's too troublesome to type and send a voice. It's so convenient to have a video." Zhuang Su'an's big face squeezed into the screen, feeling like it was about to overflow.

The corner of Mingli's mouth twitched, "Zhuang Su'an, I think you were a fresh meat in school back then, but now you're a five-year-old, don't you want to ask for a wife?"

"Fuck, shit, I'm going to marry the heroine in my book."

The camera shook a few times, and stood "Ming Li" on the bar on the weekend, "How about this angle, can you see it clearly?"

"Anything is fine. Anyway, I have 360 ​​degrees and five degrees without dead ends. I have nothing but handsomeness." Mingli said lazily, "What did you think of what you said just now?"

The two people on the screen looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing, leaving Ming Li with a puzzled look on his face.

This laughter resounded through Mingli's living room and lasted for almost a minute.Those who didn't know thought that this family had won 1 million in lottery tickets.

"Say something quickly, and fart quickly." Mingli said with a black face.

"You...you asked pretending to tell you." Weekend was out of breath, and laughed again.

"Mingli!" Zhuang Suan's big face that was about to overflow appeared on the screen again, and Mingli subconsciously leaned back.

Zhuang Su'an said solemnly: "According to my many years of experience in writing novels against reasoning, Qiu Hai is probably jealous."

"Jealous?" Mingli imitated Qiu Hai and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Nonsense, why is he jealous? That's his ex-girlfriend, and I'm the only one who failed to pursue his ex-girlfriend."

"No, I'm not talking about Chen Qianyi." The two slowly looked at each other with malicious intent, and when they parted, each laughed and cried, "It's you!"

Ming Li was taken aback, "Is Qiu Hai jealous of me?"

"No! You wooden fish! It's Qiu Hai who is jealous of Chen Qianyi!"

Laughing loudly on the screen, Xiong Dan, who was strong in wine, relied on his own shop, and the two danced the drunk man's dance like no one else was around.The waiter stood aside and tried to stop it, with a wry smile on his face.Other waiters reassure guests in the background.

The scene was chaotic for a while, but no matter how chaotic it was, it was not as chaotic as Ming Li's mind.

The two of them had had enough fun and laughed, and staggered back to the bar, only to see Mingli's few serious faces.The two looked at each other again and remained silent, completely losing the arrogance they had when they were joking just now.

"Is it funny?" Mingli said.

"Mingli, don't be angry." Zhuang Su'an said, "We're just joking. It doesn't matter that you got angry today and want to make you happy."

"Am I happy?"

Zhuang Suan shook his head.

"Don't be like this, brother!" Weekend shifted the camera to his side, "Our intentions are good, you imagine that Qiu Hai's cynicism towards you is a sign that he likes you, and you feel at ease a lot of."

"..."

No, it's even more blocked.

In addition to being happy, there is also madness in the eyes of the weekend.It's just that Mingli didn't pay attention to it. If you look closely, it looks more like a kind of fooling.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, and said, "Don't be unhappy, come on, let's have a drink all night to relieve our sorrows. Go to his flying school grass, brother Hu Yi, he is not as attractive as our young master Ming What is Qiu Hai, he is more handsome, earns more money, and is more attracted to the opposite sex, what is he! "

Ming Li's shoulders sank, he looked up at the ceiling, and quietly listened to the two people blowing all kinds of strange rainbow farts on the phone.Close your eyes, rolling your eyeballs back and forth under your eyelids.

After a long time, Jiang Lang was exhausted, and the rainbow farts of the two could no longer be blown, so he slowly straightened up.The dizziness caused him to be in a trance for a moment, and then his eyes became clear.

"It's not that Qiu Hai is jealous of Chen Qianyi."

Mingli sat cross-legged on the carpet, looking squarely at the two brothers who had been together for many years and had the strongest relationship.The warm orange induction floor lamp in the house automatically turned on, and the early autumn breeze blew in, shaking the milky white gauze curtain and his hair.

"It's me." Mingli smiled lightly, and said resignedly, "I'm the one who was jealous of Chen Qianyi."

Zhuang Suan's mouth was slowly able to stuff a goose egg, on the contrary, the weekend gradually cooled down.

No one noticed the change over the weekend, and the knuckles of the hands under the bar were turning white.

Chen Qianyi?

Qiu Hai sat up from the bed, walked to a certain corner of the study, and pulled out an A4-sized old photo from a certain envelope—a group photo of a school sports meeting.

All the athletes and cheerleaders are brought together, and everyone's name is written on the back of the photo in order of standing.

Qiu Hai searched one by one, and finally found the name "Chen Qianyi" beside him standing.

Was she standing next to me?Can't remember at all.

The photo is a high-definition electronic version that he specially asked the counselor to ask for. After washing it, the plastic package will not turn yellow and become old, and it will be kept with a certain letter all year round.The reason why this photo is kept is because it is the only photo of him and Mingli University together.

When he passed through the crowds and went straight to Mingli, he stood beside him quietly and naturally, but he...

Qiu Hai remembered.

That person only had Chen Qianyi standing on the other side of Qiu Hai in his eyes.

Qiu Hai didn't know how Chen Qianyi appeared, in short, she was very upset.

"Senior, let's change places." Ming Li said to Qiu Hai, his smiling eyes were full of affection and expectation unique to that age.

Qiu Hai looked at him coldly, and suddenly grabbed Chen Qianyi's shoulder, "Not good."

The girl's face turned red instantly, and she looked at Qiu Hai in bewilderment, but Qiu Hai only had eyes for the boy who was petrified on the spot.Ming Li stared at his hand on the girl's shoulder without concealment, his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

Qiu Hai's arms tightened even tighter.

Only then did Mingli turn his eyes and glared at him.

At that moment, Qiu Hai felt extremely happy.Whether happy or angry, you finally took a look at me.

He raised his hand to touch the youthful face in the photo.If a colleague sees his expression now, he will definitely ruin his three views, and countless gossip news will be posted on the company's internal forum.

The phone vibrated, and Qiu Hai subconsciously looked at it expectantly.It showed the company landline, and he picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Hello, brother Qiu." The staff on the other end of the phone hesitated for a while, "Sleeping?"

"Not yet, what's the matter."

"It's like this. Recently, the qualification promotion of our department is about to start again. You may be asked to fly a flight with instructors."

"can."

"Okay bro, can I send you the list?"

Qiu Hai wanted to say no, but thought for a while, "Send it here."

At the same time, Mingli had just finished writing the departmental email, and he didn't know if he would be able to pass this qualification promotion.But he had to pass, not for anything else, just to prove it to Qiu Hai.

He can do it!

After clicking "Send", Ming Li turned off the computer, spread it out on the sofa, covered his eyes with his arms, and recalled the video call just now.

"stuck?"

Mingli moved, but he didn't, and he could still hear the noisy voices in the weekend shop.He sighed, and it seemed that the two people in the video were stuck.He smiled, "Why, is the tolerance so low?"

Zhuang Su'an's head was occupying the screen, "When did it start! Damn you kid, how many things have you kept from us!"

Mingli spread his hands, "This is the one."

There was a blast on the phone, he picked out his ears, and finally found a reason of "I want to eat" and hung up the video.

"Ding", a mobile phone message.

Like a jumping shrimp, Mingli grabbed the phone.

System Message: Your upcoming flight schedule has been displayed.

Even Mingli himself didn't realize how long and desolate his sigh was.

At a fixed time every week, the dispatch room will release the flight information that each pilot needs to fly in the next week, and send a message to remind everyone.

Click on the route preparation website, and you can see a long list of flight information.Ming Li's gaze stopped at the column of "Captain", and the expected little disappointment was not the familiar name.

What is he expecting?

Ming Li put the phone aside and covered his face with the pillow.

I don't know when will be the next time we fly together.

He suddenly envied those flight attendants, they liked that Qiu Hai could chase after him openly.

As for him, he likes Qiu Hai, and the only ones who accompany him are Ye and Ye Ye's way home.

No one understands the downfall of civil aviation people's secret love.