Descent from an altitude of 10,000 meters [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 44 Ship

Although he said he was not in a hurry, Fang Hao still drove under the upper limit of the express lane. It was only a forty-minute drive to Shuangjing at midnight. He initially played an audiobook, but halfway through, he realized that he wasn't paying attention, so he simply turned it off.

He recalled that when he was first transferred to Daxing, he moved to a place next to the airport, which was far away from the city and was inconvenient for dates and gatherings. At that time, he once mentioned a theory to his friends, which was laughed at by them as the "one-hour drive" theory, which means that only those who are willing to drive an hour into the city to find him really like him. When Gu Chun asked him to meet him for a second time, he was troubled by going into the city. In the end, Gu Chun was willing to drive out of the city to find him, and the two of them met. Now, he reflected on his current situation. He had taken a shower and brushed his teeth at twelve o'clock and was about to lie in bed. He was woken up by a phone call from Chen Jiayu, and now he was running around at night, driving towards the city under the stars and the moon. Moreover, he mentioned all these things without being asked by the other party. It's because I care about it, it's because I care about it, and it's because I really like it. He admired Chen Jiayu when he was strong, and felt sorry for him when he was weak. This man was really seven inches taller than him.

As soon as Fang Hao walked into his house, his first reaction was that it was cold, cold and empty, perhaps even colder because of the emptiness. Heating has been on in Beijing for a long time, but the temperature in his house is still freezing.

Chen Jiayu greeted him and turned on the lights in the living room first - he was not afraid of the cold, so he wore a T-shirt, a zipper hoodie, and sports casual pants underneath. He looked like he had just taken a shower, and his hair was Lying down docilely, it was different from his usual neat appearance.

Fang Hao shrank his neck, and Chen Jiayu asked him, "Is it cold?"

"Your house doesn't have heating?" Fang Hao asked him. He was in a hurry when he came, and he only had a thin T-shirt under his down jacket. He could neither put it on nor take it off.

After hearing what he said, Chen Jiayu walked to the side to check. After checking for a long time, he said: "The pipe is hot. If you are cold, let's turn on the air conditioner." But after two weeks of heating, he didn't feel the level of heating in the living room. Has it been cold? Fang Hao also felt strange.

When he went to check, Fang Hao looked around at Chen Jiayu's living room. It was really different from what he expected - Chen Jiayu's home was clean, but it was too empty. It was as empty as a model house and there were no people at all. There is no taste at all.

"How long have you moved here?" he asked Chen Jiayu.

As if she could tell there was something in his words, Chen Jiayu explained: "It's been more than a year. My house is quite empty, it's not interesting, and I didn't let you come before."

Fang Hao thought of something and asked him: "So you live next to the airport?"

"There is a suite, and I rented it out. There... there are a lot of things in the basement. They have not been sorted out after moving." Chen Jiayu said. He does have some photos, medals, etc., which are displayed in Chen Zheng and Cao Hui's house. In a sense, this was quite ironic, because he had not figured out whether those things were important to him or to Chen Zheng for the first thirty years of his life. Later, he moved out of his apartment next to the airport. When he was moving, Chen Zheng saw that he wanted to place two medals in his living room. At that time, Chen Jiayu figured it out and said to him - Dad, take them both. .