Inner entertainment first vase

Said it was flying a helicopter, but looking at the direction, it was clearly returning to the clouds.Ke Yu didn't take it seriously, until the car slid over the mountain road where the villa is located, and went to the farther mountain top.

Under the night, only the tower-flashing-flashing lights.

"...do you really have a helicopter?"

Shanglu parked the car, "When I was in France, I often drove it for fun. After returning to China, I re-examined the private photo. At the beginning, I took a fancy to this place because there is a heliport facility."

Supporting facilities... You rich people call the heliport a community supporting facility?

"The boss here is GC, do you remember? It is the GC planned by Mingrui, and their main business is real estate."

Ke Yu collected himself, "Is it difficult to get a helicopter license?"

"It's not difficult. You can take the test for a private pilot's license after studying for more than [-] hours, but you must have your own aircraft. If you want to test for a commercial license, it will be more difficult to make money by flying helicopters." Turning to look at him in the dark, "Why, are you interested? I'll teach you."

- In front of a huge warehouse door, Uncle Ming was waiting, and when he saw Shanglu arrived, Ling Kong threw the key to him.The door is electric, and as the switch is pressed, the iron door is slowly pushed open to both sides.

"Mr. Ke." Uncle Ming greeted Ke Yu with a smile, "Meet you again."

Ke Yu's face was hot but he remained calm, "Hello."

He told Shang Lu not to let anyone know about their relationship, but he flew the plane on a whim in the middle of the night, so it didn't look like a casual acquaintance.

There was a buzzing sound from the door, and Shang Lu stood idly with his hands in his pockets. When he remembered, he asked Uncle Ming, "Have you said hello?"

According to the Civil Aviation Regulations, each take-off must be applied for approval one day in advance.Heifei is also possible, but - it can only fly low, and second, it can only fly in places that are inaccessible.At night, I can't take Ke Yu to see the dark sea.Shanglu has no interest and no need to take this risk.

Uncle Ming sure enough said: "Okay."

Shanglu nodded: "You go back first, I will take Teacher Ke to relax."

"Teacher Ke is in a bad mood tonight?" Uncle Ming cared kindly, but Ke Yu always suspected that there was narrowness in his loving eyes.

He really couldn't do it lightly, Shang Lu laughed - and turned to look at Uncle Ming: "Why are you talking so much?"

Uncle Ming waved his hands in a gesture of surrender: "You young people play."

The door was fully opened, Shang Lu pressed the switch on the side of the door, and the headlights suddenly turned on, illuminating the white-red painted helicopter parked in the middle of the warehouse.

It is bigger than Ke Yu imagined, not a conventional two-seater minicomputer.

"A twin-engine rotorcraft can fly farther than a single-engine rotorcraft, and it basically flies in all regions."

"It's also more expensive." Ke Yu added understandingly.

Shanglu noncommittal-smile: "It's not bad, you can afford it too."

Ke Yu pretended to be listening attentively.

"Single-engine is about 300 million, and double-engine is a little more expensive, about 2000 million." Phytrol gave professional advice: "You can also buy fixed-wing, which is cheaper and easy to use, even with your eyes closed. open."

...you can open your eyes with your eyes closed.

"Really." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shanglu laughed, "The difference between a helicopter and a fixed-wing is like driving a sports car with a manual transmission and a battery car. I remember the first time I practiced hovering. It took me five hours to get started. .”

...which is kind of cool.

Ke Yu looked at the huge propeller, and his breath became a little short, feeling the excitement of a surge of adrenaline.

Shang Lu was jealous and said, "Why have you never looked at me with such eyes?"

Ke Yu: "..."

Compared with airplanes, how can you do this?

The daily maintenance of the fuselage is carried out by a dedicated person. Shanglu made a round of inspections, opened the cabin door, held the armrest and strode forward, and stretched out his hand to Ke Yu.

It's only when I go up that I feel that it's spacious, and it can seat four to six people.

Shang Lu took off the noise-proof earmuffs and threw them to Ke Yu, then leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt.Before withdrawing his body, he kissed Ke Yu on the lips: "Don't be nervous."

Ke Yu's heart did not know whether it was stimulated by nervousness or adrenaline, it was indeed beating at high speed and non-stop.He took the earmuffs and didn't put them on, saying: "...I'm actually in a good mood."

Shanglu was so cute by him, in the fluorescent light of the dashboard that gradually lit up, his voice was low and gentle: "Don't be afraid, the worst is to die."

"...fuck." Ke Yu covered his mouth with his hands, frowning: "Shut up."

Shang Lu grabbed his hand and kissed his palm, trying to get his way, he suppressed a smile: "Don't worry, if there is wind or fog on the sea today, I will not take you up."

"You have night blindness." Ke Yu questioned cautiously.

Shanglu was speechless: "It has lights."

Immediately hang up the headset and contact the control tower to confirm flight instructions and weather information.

The huge fuselage slowly drove out of the warehouse and entered the take-off and landing area.Phytophthora compared his thumbs to the direction of the ground control, and the sound of the huge airflow of the wings swirling came from the closed porthole.

Ke Yu felt a burst of overweight that made him dizzy, and there was a sharp ringing and tingling in his ears.

The rotating wings swept across the soft and white clouds under the night sky, heading towards the vast and colorful downtown of Ningshi.

Shang Lu's hand holding the joystick was very steady. He had no other thoughts during the take-off phase. When Ke Yu looked back, he could only see his stern side face, with the tiny blue light of the instrument panel reflected in his eyes. His unruliness emerged.

"I went to Alaska for vacation one year. There is a city called Anchorage. Because it is close to the Arctic Circle, it is always ice and snow, so the plane has become their daily means of transportation." Shang Luyun held out a hand Ke Yu, "The number of aircraft ownership has reached almost 20%—that is to say, one out of five people has an airplane. In winter, they fly to work, go to the supermarket, pick up their children to school, and go on dates."

"Like a family car."

Shanglu laughed: "That's right. I was in a bad state at that time, and I suddenly wanted to fly over the Arctic Circle to see-look, so I went there."

"Have you seen a polar bear?"

Shanglu didn't expect him to ask this question, and the curve of his lips deepened, "No—maybe they are too white, I actually saw it, but I thought I didn't."

Ke Yu looked at the night view of the city outside the window, and his heart gradually settled down. A kind of emptiness expanded in his heart, as if swept by a gust of wind from the wilderness of the Arctic Circle.

"Before you came out, Babe forwarded me a seat map of the infield of the party."

It turned out that he knew all about it.

"Teacher Ke."

Ke Yu pursed her lips, and met Shang Lu's passing eyes.His eyes are as understated as his words: "Many games, only when you don't put yourself in it honestly, can you find the answer to the level."

If you are looking for it, you can look along the shining iconic TV tower and you will see the hotel where the Star Diamond Night is held.

It is unbelievable that the star-studded Vanity Fair Center is so plain, dim and unremarkable when viewed from above.

Ke Yu propped his temples, and looked at Shanglu with a half-smile: "Give me a lesson?" Shanglu wanted to cover up and coughed: "How dare you? Do you still use me to teach? I am teaching myself."

"You can become a Buddha right away, so you still need to teach?"

I don't know if he was born with too much or if he really cultivated well, but he is young but has a sense of detachment and asceticism, so when he concentrates and desires on art and... sexual desire, it is particularly obvious sexy.

"I need this lesson more than you." Phokelu operated the joystick, the plane turned smoothly in the air, and the voice was calm amidst the wind drumming of the propeller: "I know you don't care, it's me who cares."

Seeing what Shang Mingbao forwarded to him, he stopped the driver, and - Lu rushed back to the venue, impulsively almost wanting to use his relationship to bring the person out - or put him in the first row openly, so that Everyone can only admire Xin envy his back.

Ke Yu's heart was stronger than the weightlessness of the helicopter when it was hovering.

Shanglu—unaware, he looked at the misty clouds under the night through the side window, and listened to the intermittent information from the tower,—while changing the topic: "What are you going to do after the contract is terminated? With your status, you should be able to choose Don’t sign the full contract. My own film and television investment company will be registered in the next year. If you don’t mind, you can sign the film and television contract with me. I have a good introduction for the business contract. It is the company of the eldest daughter of the Ye family, which is Zhong That Ang Ye who was with Ping, the manager made an appointment, I suggest you keep it in your own studio..." Shang Lu talked for a long time, but found that Ke Yu hadn't responded for a long time.

"Are you listening?" He turned his head to look, and saw that Ke Yu was just looking at him deeply, his gaze was so substantial that people couldn't ignore it.

He was watched by him, and a heat that was difficult to dispel rose up in his body.

"Ke Yu," Shang Lu called his name seriously, "don't look at me like that."

"The film and television contract is signed to you, the business contract is signed to Ang Ye, and the brokerage contract is kept in my own hands, I heard." Ke Yu replied briefly: "Tell me something else."

Five minutes later, the plane landed on the apron on the top floor of Cande Land.The building logo of Shangyu Group is in the front, and Qinde is in the back-this is the headquarters of the real estate group under the merchant.Shang Lu remembered that when he first met Ke Yu, he set off from here.The car passed through the bustling CBD and came to a remote, crowded and dilapidated urban village. At that time, he was dizzy from jet lag and continuous overnight torture in the back seat, not knowing what surprise life had prepared for him ahead.

The buckle of the seat belt was undone with a click, and Ke Yu spread his legs and sat astride. Shanglu held the back of his waist and broke the heels of his legs, and his lips had already sucked each other.The noise-canceling earmuffs didn't have time to hang up, and they dangled in the air.The communication was not turned off, and there was a rustling electric noise, and the heavy and suppressed panting sound was transmitted to the ground tower tens of kilometers away.

I don't know if it will be heard.

Ke Yu didn't care about distracting thoughts, Shang Lu moved his hand away, and stretched his long arms slightly to dial out the communication channel.

The sky-high priced high-end dress was wrinkled by the burning palms, making people pitifully wrinkled, as messy as the owner's breathing.Shanglu kissed him heavily, aggressively like never before.Ke Yu only felt the strength of the palms on the heels of his legs was so heavy that he felt pain, and heard in a trance that Shang Lu had finally unbuckled his seat belt, and his tall body and hormones were released together.

He was hugged even tighter, and his chest almost hurt.Together with another place that was panicked.

He shouldn't have messed with the young man.

The hurried breath rang in my ears: "How can I concentrate on flying back like this?"

Ke Yu looked at him, under the night, only the lights of the city crawled under his feet, in the dim light and the distant hustle and bustle, he smiled heavily, and slid his hands down Shanglu's body until the whole person knelt on his knees. feet.

"Don't be like this—" Phytophthora breathed—holding, the ending sound hastily disappeared into the rolling Adam's apple.

Yu Ye tortured him for seven years, and he never doubted his own sexuality.When there was a slight shake, he thought, it was Stockholm who was causing trouble.

Ke Yu knelt, observed in the dark night, opened her lips and bowed her head to approach.

Among the strange stimuli—into the dark, hopeless depths of memory, there is a vague, ungraspable wave.

It was he who opened the door and saw the strange him, tall, suave, careless—a bit of arrogance hidden under a gentleman——

"Hello, Shanglu."

Wanting to please him and make him feel comfortable was more than inner conflict, Ke Yu moved unskilledly, felt her hair was gently covered by a big hand, and then stroked encouragingly and suggestively.

A sound of disordered breathing was lost in the flashing signal lights.