knowing advisor

The man looks about the same age as Mingzhi, less than 30 years old, which is the age when vitality is transitioning to stability.

At this stage, you can easily see the shadow of a man's past, and if you are careful enough, you can roughly guess what he will look like in the future.

If Mingzhi came, he would guess——

The person in front of him is the same in the past and in the future.

The man has broad shoulders and long legs. He is leaning on a metal cane with one hand. He walks with a slight limp, but it doesn't affect his handsome demeanor at all.

When he first walked in, he knew that he smelled a somewhat obvious scent of eau de toilette, which was mineral and woody.It was the breath carried on his white windbreaker, slowly and casually emerging from the neat hem of the clothes, giving people a warm, spacious, calm and confident feeling.

Mingzhi's eyes followed him unintentionally, holding the phone receiver in his hand, his heart was very calm, and his mind was quiet.

Knowing that she heard Miss Miller calling him "WEN" and hearing them communicating in English, Miss Miller explained the necessity of his presence in a concise manner.

Then, knowingly seeing the man leaning on a cane, he walked slowly to the counter, smiled at Lucy, and said politely, "Hi, I'm a consultant."

Lucy looked dazed, and the advisor didn't seem to notice, or mind.

He paused for a moment, still with a smile on his face, and said again: "I'm here now, is it okay?"

Lucy gave a dull "hmm", the consultant nodded to her, and then walked back to Miss Miller's side.

Knowingly, he looked at the metal cane he was leaning on, and then retracted his gaze, and put down the handset of the phone that had been hung up at some time.

Instead of passing directly in front of the business class counter, he made a big circle, walked to the control counter, made another big circle, and came back with a wheelchair.

When he pushed the wheelchair forward, the consultant happened to look over, and the eyes of the two suddenly met.

A consultant's gaze is rare.

If he had to describe what kind of gaze it was, he knew that he could only use the words he had memorized in the employee handbook a long time ago: sincerity, kindness, and friendliness.

He thought about it, and added a little bit of his own understanding, pure and realistic.

Knowing that his hands are on the push handle, he speaks in a steady and professional tone.

"Excuse me, Mr. Gu. Are you going to take this cane directly on the plane?"

The advisor looked at him and nodded slightly.

Knowing that he had already guessed the answer, he immediately said, "Your cane may exceed the length standard for carry-on luggage. Why don't you sit down for a while and I'll take it for you to ask the security personnel?"

The consultant's gaze stayed on Mingzhi's face, and after two or three seconds of silence, he suddenly smiled at him.

"Thank you," he said.

"Need not."

Mingzhi pursed his lips and looked away.

The consultant then sat in a wheelchair.

Mingzhi bent over to help him fasten the brake of the wheelchair, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the consultant had already handed the cane to him consciously.

Knowing that he wanted to laugh inexplicably, but later found out that he didn't need it. Due to his occupation, he properly maintained the little habit of smiling.

When he took the cane from the consultant's hand, he clearly felt the residual, warm palm warmth on the handle.

Afterwards, knowingly walked to the security checkpoint with a cane, and after confirming that the cane was long enough to board the plane, he returned where he was.

He walked back to the consultant, squatted down naturally, looked slightly lower than him, told him that the cane can be boarded, and at the same time handed the cane flat in front of him.

When the consultant took back the cane, his curled fingers inadvertently slid across Mingzhi's palm, and the touch was warm and gentle.

Then, when he knew he was going to ask the consultant if he needed a wheelchair, he saw the corner of the consultant's mouth move, as if he had something to say, so he waited for him for a few seconds.

I saw the consultant's upper body leaning forward slightly towards Mingzhi's side, with his arm resting on the arm rest, he looked at him seriously and politely and asked, "Sorry, although I'm not disabled, I can borrow your A wheelchair?"

When the consultant approached Mingzhi, Mingzhi smelled a peaceful, indistinct breath from the consultant. It was not the eau de toilette rubbing on his windbreaker, but the breath coming from behind his ears, between his shoulders and neck. .

What it is, knowing that it is not clear for a while, I just feel that the breath is as pure and realistic as the consultant's eyes.

Mingzhi nodded: "Yes."

Then he asked, "Mr. Gu, is it convenient to take the stairs?"

The consultant followed his tone and nodded: "Yes."

Knowingly wanted to laugh again.

At this time, Lucy's cry for help saved him.

"Hold on."

He calmly staggered the consultant's gaze, stood up, and walked into the counter.

Afterwards, Mingzhi stood next to Lucy, patiently and professionally reminded her of the instructions she forgot to enter, issues that should be paid attention to, and reminded her that the consultant needed an ordinary wheelchair.

After Lucy entered the state, he took out the walkie-talkie from his coat pocket knowingly, and informed the colleague in charge of special services that there were guests in wheelchairs in the area he was in charge of.

He had just put down the intercom when the phone at the counter rang.

Lucy was busy, so she answered the phone knowingly.

"Hello, business class."

Knowing that he is a young man who likes old-fashioned telephones, the voice from the receiver sounds a little far away, occasionally mixed with some vague noise, which makes him feel an inexplicable sense of security.

Therefore, when he picked up the microphone, he didn't realize that the corners of his lips subconsciously raised.

The call wasn't from the control room, it was from Fred who was too idle to do anything.

"Kim, that man across from you is so handsome!"

"Please take back your calm and professional ethics," he said, knowingly lowered his head slightly, and lowered his voice, "Restrain a little, okay?"

"But, he's really handsome."

Mingzhi was listening while controlling his expression, trying to make the phone call look like he was talking about business on the surface.

"You have seen countless big stars, you should mature." Mingzhi said to Fred.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a deep laugh coming from the other end of the phone.

"Kim..."

"Ok?"

"That handsome guy," Fred paused, his tone suddenly became strange, "he's been staring at you."

Hearing this, knowingly raising his eyes subconsciously, he met the direct and calm gaze of the consultant opposite.

Mingzhi held the microphone and nodded politely at him.

The consultant clasped his hands, put them on his lap naturally, looked into Mingzhi's eyes, and nodded slowly.

Knowingly retracting his gaze, he whispered to Fred, "Work hard and don't get distracted."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Just at this moment, Lucy has finished all the check-in and baggage check-in procedures, and 10 minutes have passed.

The long 10 minutes, knowingly wanted to.

Mingzhi looked up and found that the colleague pushing the wheelchair hadn't arrived yet, so he called him once on the intercom.The colleague replied that he was waiting to board the plane with an old man, and he could not make it for the time being, and he would not show up until later.

First class, T airline VIP, and so on, the three words add up, enough to become a mountain.

Knowing that he walked out of the counter, he was thinking about how to tactfully tell the consultant that he needed to wait a little longer.

As everyone knows, before he could speak, the consultant spoke first.

"I've been waiting for you."

Hearing this, he knew that his eyes were slightly opened, revealing a little bewildered.

Immediately, he realized that what the consultant meant was that he was waiting for him to help him push the wheelchair.

Knowing that I was a little embarrassed, it was not because of pushing the wheelchair, but because it was against the rules.

He took a quick look around and found that there were no passengers in the check-in area. He thought that he should go back quickly, and with the old man Fred around, it shouldn't be a problem.

He was still thinking, when suddenly he heard the consultant speak again.

"Excuse me, can we go in?"

Mingzhi silently turned the volume of the walkie-talkie to the maximum, thinking that he might have to make the most inappropriate decision in his career.

***

Afterwards, Mingzhi pushed the consultant through a special passage and walked to the VIP lounge.

It was less than six o'clock in the morning, and everything was extraordinarily quiet.

In the huge lounge, apart from the occasional staff, there were hardly any other people.

After Miss Miller went to the bathroom alone, only Mingzhi and the consultant were left in the lounge.

The fragrance of flowers, warm air-conditioning and heating, and proper light make the room filled with the tranquility of early spring.

Shortly after entering, Mingzhi's intercom rang.

Since the room is so quiet, the intercom sounded extraordinarily loud, even harsh.

"Feel sorry."

Knowingly, he took off the walkie-talkie, adjusted the volume to normal, and informed the colleague who was in charge of pushing the wheelchair where the passenger was at the moment through the walkie-talkie.

After putting down the walkie-talkie, he bent over to brake the wheelchair for the consultant, then squatted down, with one hand naturally placed on the armrest.

As soon as he squatted down, the consultant turned to look at him and looked at him quietly.

"Mr. Gu, my colleague will be here soon. There is still a while before boarding, you can take a rest here first. At that time, my colleague will..."

Knowing that he was still talking, he suddenly heard the consultant call his name, and he was a little taken aback.

The reason why he was stunned was because the consultant called out not his English name on his name tag, but his Chinese name——Mingzhi.

He was still out of the situation, and the consultant called his name again.

Mingzhi came back to his senses and met the consultant's eyes.

The consultant smiled at him and said to him, "I know, long time no see."

Mingzhi looked up at him, pursed her lips, and remained silent for three or four seconds before saying, "Long time no see, consultant."

Mingzhi and the consultant are middle school classmates who have not seen each other for a long time.

In fact, he recognized the consultant as early as the first time he saw the consultant.

The reason why Mingzhi can recognize consultants is because he is not face-blind, and people who have seen them can basically remember their appearance; secondly, because consultants are the kind that Mingzhi said, the past and the future will be the same people.

According to Chen Jin's fallacy, this is also a rare existence, or even more rare.

They got a little closer, knowingly noticed that the consultant's side combed hair was soft and fine, reflecting a faint luster.

At the same time, he smelled the peaceful, indistinct breath of the consultant again.

It wasn't until then that Mingzhi knew exactly what it was.

It was six or seven o'clock in the morning, before the sun passed by, the pure breath of cold water was clear, stable, and the most sincere breath.

When Mingzhi walked to the door of the lounge, the consultant behind him suddenly called his name.

Mingzhi turned around and saw the consultant staring at him.

"See you later." He said to Mingzhi.

To Mingzhi, this sentence doesn't really mean much.

He is a person who works at the airport. He looks up and down every day, watching the crowds coming and going, bustling, separated and reunited, or sad and happy.

As a witness, he cherishes the chance, but doesn't expect too much.

However, the way the consultant looked at him at this time was still direct and calm, pure and realistic, so that he knew that he had to violate the principle that was not a principle in his heart again, and said to him seriously:

"See you."