the years when i was in heaven

The sixth floor of the inpatient department, where the occupancy rate is full, is completely silent, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground is from far to near.

The nurse on duty rubbed her sleepy eyes, paused for a moment and then rubbed twice. Have you watched too much "Captain of China"?Where did the pilot come from in the middle of the night?

"Hello, may I ask which room the pilot sent over tonight lives in?" Mingli came to the front desk, sitting with the exquisite and shining aviation emblem on his chest.

It was probably the first time for the nurse on duty to watch this type of work that she had only seen in TV movies at close range. She opened her mouth several times but couldn't make a sound, "Let me help you! It's... No. 607."

Mingli thanked him politely.The nurse on duty stared at his back, slowly covering his face with his hands.

Another nurse who just came back from the toilet looked at the empty corridor, then at her face, shaking her hand in front of her face, "What are you looking at?"

"...the handsome pilot." The nurse was crazy.

"..." This Nizi Bazong has read too many novels again.

Mingli pushed open the door of Room 607.

The lights in the house were not turned on, and the night view outside the house was not too dark.The person on the bed was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, half leaning on the head of the bed, looking sideways out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound, Qiu Hai looked away.

Under his gaze, Ming Li closed the door with his hands behind his back, put the bulging travel bag on the bedside table, and sat down on the stool by the window—the position farthest from the bed.

"Don't tell me, you also fooled the property management company and let them open the door in a daze." Qiu Hai's voice was hoarse, and he looked at him with his arms crossed in front of his stomach, laughing.

Ming Li answered irrelevantly, saying, "Would you like to see what I brought you?"

"Everything is fine." Qiu Hai said, took the travel bag and opened the zipper, the things in the bag saw the moonlight again, and there was a familiar envelope quietly lying on the surface.

The mouth is slightly opened, and the next words are stuck in the throat.Qiu Hai's hand held the zipper button for a long time, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes before he took out the letter.

"My family had business dealings with Chen Qianyi's family on the weekend. I asked for Chen Qianyi's current phone number through the weekend. Just now, I met with her and confirmed something to her." The window was still open, and the early winter wind blew through Ming The tips of Li's ears and the tips of his hair moved slightly.

For some reason, the gust of wind hit Qiu Hai's face as if mixed with magma, and it was extremely hot.The palms were sticky, and the hands clenched unconsciously.

"Qiu Hai." Ming Li took a deep breath, twisted his voice with a strong nasal voice: "You are really the most useless and cowardly man I have ever met in my life. Eight years, if I live in these eight years With someone else, are you going to live with this letter for the rest of your life?"

Qiu Hai pursed his lips tightly, his face was blunt, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I will give you the biggest red envelope, so that you will be the first to see my name on the list."

"You..." Mingli could no longer describe his current mood in words, and stared at him angrily.

"Come here." Qiu Hai patted the side of the bed and said softly.

The light from the traffic in the distance flashed across the night sky, instantly illuminating Ming Li's red-eyed face.

Ming Li sat next to Qiu Hai, rolling his Adam's apple up and down to restrain his sore nose.At this moment, his soul seemed to return to the nervous and self-righteous boy eight years ago.

Tears finally overflowed from the eyes, slid down the cheeks, and fell on the back of Qiu Hai's hand.

The room was silent.

The tears in the corners of the eyes were gently wiped away with one hand, and Qiu Hai kissed Mingli's eyes.

A familiar temperature comes from a familiar location, just like eight years ago.

This person has never changed.

Mingli curled up in Qiu Hai's arms.Qiu Hai patted him on the back lightly, obviously he was the one who was abandoned, but he comforted him instead.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mingli wiped away his tears carelessly, "I thought you would hate me when you found out."

Qiu Hai leaned his chin against Ming Li's ear and said softly, "I thought it was you who hated me."

Suddenly one day, the boy started to avoid him, no longer contacted him actively, and no longer smiled at him.

Perhaps the boy grows up and realizes that this relationship will not allow him to survive in society.Qiu Hai thought to himself that the dream was about to wake up eventually, so he didn't say much and let the boy go away.

Some misunderstandings are intertwined and may not be solved in a lifetime.

Fortunately, they are not late.

Mingli left the nostalgic embrace, and awkwardly unfolded the letter paper that was severely creased and fuzzy at the corners, trembling slightly, and murmured, "Dear student Qiu Hai, hello. I am a student majoring in aviation technology, and my name is Ming." Li. I am very glad to meet you, actually... Actually, I have been paying attention to you for a long time."

Before he could say the words behind, Qiu Hai stroked his hair, and said first: "From the beginning of school to the present, every time I have a public class, I always sit behind you. Maybe you can't see me, but I can definitely see you." To you. Ashamed to say, I found out about your elective courses, and I also signed up for the same courses. I thought I would have the opportunity to talk to you, but I didn’t expect that after so long, I still have to rely on this way to tell you Confession."

Qiu Hai memorized every word perfectly.

For countless nights, he sat at the desk, the desk lamp reflecting the old letter paper.He read it carefully, imagining that it was a love letter written by someone to himself.

Over and over, over and over again.

The sound of the heartbeat was clearly audible. Qiu Hai looked into the eyes of the person in front of him with frank eyes, and said, "Ming Li, I like you very, very, very, very, very, very, very special, please date me."

Mingli's will could no longer control the tears falling down.

Qiu Hai also had a strong nasal voice, and said hoarsely, "So, have you figured out what to call me now?"

Mingli and him looked at each other for a long time, smiling through tears, "Senior."

The ordinary night caused ripples because of these two words, and the college time I was nostalgic for was finally gone completely, and life was no longer boring.

Mingli suddenly remembered something, wiped away the tears on his face, and tried to force a smile, "I checked the order."

"I know." It was rare to see Qiu Hai showing his toothy smile.

"Teacher Zhang told you?"

"No." Qiu Hai leaned forward and pressed his forehead, "I've known it since the first flight with you."

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have arrived at Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport. You will arrive at Terminal [-]. The temperature outside the cabin..." the sweet voice of the flight attendant sounded in the cabin.

cockpit.

Mingli stretched his arms and moved his shoulder blades a few times, "The time at Hongqiao is getting closer and closer."

"Isn't it? The parking lot will be occupied a little later, hey." The old captain sighed, his fat belly was embedded in the seat, and his stubby fingers pressed his neck.

Zhao Jiagui, who was sitting in the back, hung up the phone, "Captain, Brother Ming, my family said that the follow-up flight has been cancelled. We will stay in Shanghai for a day and go back tomorrow morning."

Not long after his aptitude was promoted, Mingli was lined up with this kid again. Unlike the first time, this kid has completely regarded Mingli as a real brother due to his self-familiarity.

"Recently, there is a group of very popular Shanghai ladies, and it is not impossible to meet on the Bund." The old captain tied up his exposed black belt, and the big metal Gucci label was stuck on his stomach. No problem, hahahahahaha."

Zhao Jiagui: "..."

You are so young that you don't know how to count!

Ming Li smiled, "I won't stay anymore, I'll buy a ticket to go back later."

"You have a beautiful wife?" Perhaps it was because of getting off work, the old captain smirked and gossiped, "Our company? Which department, flight attendant? Ground?"

"From our department, let's go together." Ming Li put the flight materials into the box with a smile on his lips.

Old captain: "???"

When did female compatriots come to the department?

"Brother, remember to bring my sister-in-law out for dinner someday." Zhao Jiagui suppressed a smile, hid his phone in his sleeve, and pointed the camera at the back of Mingli's head.

"No problem!" Mingli didn't know it, and gave a thumbs up to the camera, "Then let my sister-in-law give you red envelopes!"

The old captain interjected and asked, "Why didn't you take the bag?"

"He makes more money than I do."

Old captain: "..."

Are there such a female compatriot in our flight department? ? ?

When Mingli flew back to the base from Shanghai, drove to the hospital, and walked into the ward humming a little tune.

"No problem! Let my sister-in-law give you red envelopes then!"

The video sent by Zhao Jiagui on the mobile phone was played over and over again, Qiu Hai looked at the ruddy visitor expressionlessly, raised his eyebrows, "Sister-in-law?"

Ming Li chuckled, "You're a vulnerable group now, so it's not wrong to call you sister-in-law, right?"

"Vulnerable group?" Qiu Hai sat up with his arms propped up as proof, "If it wasn't for the special type of work, this injury would have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago."

Ming Li hurried forward to help him, "Don't, don't, you'd better stay in the hospital and wait for my annual leave to be approved next week before you drive on the road."

"Is this how you used up your annual leave this year?" Qiu Hai leaned on the bedside and peeled an apple.

"Otherwise." Mingli took it and took a bite, "Either I will practice driving with you, or your driver's license will be revoked, you choose."

Qiu Haifeng looked out of the window calmly, "I can also be self-taught."

"No, no, I still want you to stay with me for decades." The half-eaten apple was handed to him, "I can't eat it anymore."

"Who is the sick person?" Qiu Hai reluctantly took it.

A week later.

"seat belt."

"Check completed."

"Seat mirrors."

"The adjustment is complete."

"Release the handbrake."

Qiu Hai put down the handbrake with one hand, "The operation is complete, cross check."

"..." Ming Li, who was sitting in the co-pilot, tightly grasped the handle above the window with both hands, his face was ashen, "Don't bring the habit of flying a plane to the car!"

He was really afraid that after the car started running, Qiu Hai would habitually let go of the steering wheel.

On an unknown avenue in the outer ring, there was no one in front or behind and no cars.

As the only way for a certain village to connect to the city, this road did not play its substantive role after it was repaired. Instead, it became a holy place for beginners to practice driving.

Ming Li wrapped his scarf around his neck. As soon as the car moved, he quickly grabbed the handle again.

"Should I do this?" Qiu Hai seemed very confident in his driving skills, as if someone else drove his car and blamed him for the accident, "At any rate, I am also an old driver."

The Panamera drives smoothly on the road.

Excellent paint texture, coquettish toad head, modified wheels, smooth model line and humming engine.

Although he hated cars, Qiu Hai's sensitivity to machines allowed him to adapt quickly, and Mingli could feel that Qiu Hai's cars felt good, which was the result of his deep manipulation of machines over time.

After a traffic light, the car came to a slow stop, completely unable to feel the brakes.

Ming Li gradually relaxed, and couldn't help but wonder how could there be such a horrific car accident, given Qiu Hai's rigorous work style and a novice who just got his driver's license?

On the day he released the checklist, Qiu Hai was resting. Since there was no flight mission, why did he appear near the company?