I love you, I won't kill you

In the week before Amanda started helicopter flight training, this year's winter vacation had already started on the Yale campus.The three-week vacation time including Christmas and New Year's Day allows students to choose to travel abroad, review review books or simply take an American driver's license test.

At the beginning of the new year, January 1th, a very ordinary Wednesday.Angie, Cathy, Julie and other Yale students ushered in a new spring semester again.At this time, near the South Airport of Whitingfield Naval Air Base, Amanda's helicopter flight training has also entered the third week of classroom teaching and computer-assisted teaching courses.

Although theoretical content such as basic aircraft systems, engineering and aerodynamic principles, meteorology and physiology are learned in pre-flight aviation education courses and initial flight training, there is still a unique emphasis on helicopter flying. Through a lot of classroom study, evening self-study and after-school study to strengthen mastery.

This forced her to put aside love, friendship and family affection, and devote herself to the learning of helicopter professional aviation knowledge. Even the usual physical training and shooting activities were forced to reduce some time.

At 17:10 in the afternoon, when he heard the teacher say that the class was over, Kenny threw the pen in his hand on the desk.Turning around and looking at Amanda behind, "Hey, Mike, get out of class is over."

"I know. What do you want to do?" Amanda continued to take class notes without raising her head.

"Uh...go for a drink or two! How about it?" Kenny asked with a grin.

"Of course. However, I have to do evening study after dinner." Amanda put down her pen and said, leaning on the back of her chair.

"Please, this is something we have learned before, is it necessary to be so serious?"

"Lieutenant, I don't know anything about helicopter flying, especially its maritime application."

Kenny packed his school supplies and said with a laugh, "Yes, marine applications. From now on, most of our lifestyle and time as helicopter pilots will be spent at sea."

Amanda was also packing her belongings, and asked with a slight smile, "What about the pilots of the tactical jet, the P-3C anti-submarine patrol aircraft, and the C-130 refueling transport aircraft?"

Kenny was carrying his cadet briefcase and glanced at Amanda who was also carrying a briefcase, "Fighter pilots always feel that they are spending time on an aircraft carrier or overseas deployment; although P-3C and C-130 don't take long Staying at sea, but always far away from family and loved ones. But there is one thing that will exist in every pilot's daily life."

Amanda walked out of the classroom, nodded and said, "I know, it's dangerous."

When she returned to the officer's dormitory building, she heard a voice behind her, "Amanda, wait."

"Victoria, today's training is over?" Amanda turned around and asked with a smile.

"Yes. But there is one question that I don't quite understand."

"What's the problem? A chisel in flight training? This... I can help you."

Victoria glanced at her sideways, "I don't know if I should buy you a drink or ask you to buy me?"

Amanda laughed, "I helped you get rid of the chisel, you should ask me. But why should I ask you?"

The two returned to the corridor of the dormitory, but Victoria did not open the door of her dormitory, "Go to your dormitory to talk, okay?"

"No problem." Amanda opened the door of her dormitory and walked in.

"The reason, you know very well. Well, I don't think the Christmas gifts of all the people in the base combined are as much as yours." Victoria said slowly while sitting on a chair.

"Heck, Victoria, are you exaggerating? Do you still want to take a picture of my Christmas present and post it on Facebook?" Amanda took out two bottles of lemonade from the refrigerator and handed one to Victoria.

Victoria smiled and took a sip of lemonade, "Exaggeration? It's not an exaggeration at all. Your gifts are from New Haven, Richmond, Quantico Marine Corps Base, and From Washington, D.C. My God, do these places have your...girlfriends?"

Amanda sat at her desk, turning her chair back and forth in a relaxed manner, "Uh...yeah."

Victoria showed envious eyes, "Is this impossible!? I guess at least some of the gifts are from your family."

"Heck, you guessed it right. But there is only one girlfriend so far. I won't have more than 40 girlfriends under my name like that Czech tennis Grand Slam star."

"If you can also dominate the tennis world, I believe you have more girlfriends than her, right?" Victoria teased, stood up and walked back and forth in the room.Then he said, "I know, your girlfriend is the college student who shares the dormitory with Joanna. Can you tell me, how is your relationship?"

Amanda had a bad premonition, thinking about how to answer Victoria.After a few seconds, he smiled and said, "Okay, Victoria, if you want to say something, just tell me."

At this time, Victoria glanced at the closed dormitory door, walked behind Amanda with gentle steps, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Relax, sweetheart. Even if I want to eat you, it's not now."

Under habitual thinking, most people immediately ask, "When was that?"

However, just when this sentence was about to blurt out, Amanda changed her words and said, "Victoria, come here."

"What? You want me to eat you now?" Victoria smiled and walked from behind to the front, sitting on Amanda's lap and looking at her leisurely.

"Well, you can sit until Rebecca sees us both if you want. But do you really think you're going to like me?"

"Amanda, do you like me? If so, I will like you."

"But, I don't have time to date right now."

"Hehehe, as long as you admit that you are gay."

Amanda's chest began to rise and fall, staring at Victoria's lips, "What do you mean?"

Victoria was sensitive enough to notice her changes, her lips were getting closer to Amanda's, "If we are both flying helicopters in the air wing, does that mean we can't be together?"

"What? Damn it, God!" Amanda didn't expect her to answer like this, and cried in disbelief.

Grab Victoria's arms with both hands and gently push them out.He stood up, looked at Victoria and shook his head, "This...it has nothing to do with our work."

"Amanda, how can this be okay? Suppose we fall in love and go to Afghanistan at the same time. What if..." Victoria didn't dare to say any more.

"We can't foresee the future and things that haven't happened yet. Victoria, you'd better do what you're doing right now." Amanda secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and she was glad that she didn't burst out with desire just now.

Victoria followed her out of the dormitory, "I want to do what's right now. Let me tell you, I'm likely to go to South Airport after finishing the night flight and formation flight."

Amanda looked at her, "Are you selected for helicopter training, or..."

"Perhaps I wasn't born to fly tactical jets. Remember what I told you at Christmas?"

"Yeah, I remember what you said. So, you're sure?"

When Victoria was about to answer, Rebecca came over with a student briefcase, "Hi, girls, how are you?"

One look at her expression, one can tell that today's training evaluation should not be too ugly.Amanda smiled and asked, "Lieutenant Rogers, is there anything good you want to share with us?"

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