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

Chapter 41 Flame

Chen Jiayu didn't know about this. He nodded, and finally changed the topic and said, "It's good that it didn't affect you. You've been so busy these past two days, I'm shocked."

Fang Hao said again: "No, I'm just busy. Sister Guo is not still on maternity leave, just get through this month." He shouldn't have worked so many night shifts, even working night shifts is very taxing on the body. Especially after a long night shift, his eyes became red and bloodshot. "But the good news is that my apprentice is about to start his apprenticeship. From now on, you may catch up with Zhan Bo to get the microphone eight times out of ten." He added.

But Chen Jiayu smacked his lips with a look of regret on his face: "I can't hear your voice anymore. This is not good news."

He spoke intimately without losing his voice at all. Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people at the airport in the morning, he moved his chair a little closer to him.

Fang Hao was not the kind of person who liked to show affection in public, so he was a little embarrassed by what he said, so he lowered his head and sipped his coffee without moving, and allowed Chen Jiayu to touch him lightly with his knee under the table. own knees.

Chen Jiayu watched him drinking coffee and suddenly remembered something. He took out a thermos cup from the flight case and gave it back to Fang Hao: "Your cup." The last time they met for lunch at T1, Fang Hao happened to come over. During the night shift, and Chen Jiayu was about to leave after completing a day's flight, Fang Hao tried to make a decaf oatmeal latte with a semi-automatic coffee machine at home, and put it into a thermos cup and brought it to the airport for him to take away. Chen Jiayu was moved and joked that his birthday gift was a great value investment. It was obviously bought for Fang Hao and he had already bought it several times in a row. Of course, if he slept at Fang Hao's house for two more days, he might be back to his original self, but he was embarrassed to say this, and it seemed that he wanted too much.

"Where are you flying today? Are you also flying on the weekend?" Fang Hao saw the silence at the table, so he started talking about work in his usual way.

"It's Shenzhen Bao'an and Guangzhou Baiyun. We also fly on Saturday and have Sunday off. But I have to go home on Sunday." Pilots don't have holidays or weekends, and Chen Jiayu is no exception. He looked apologetic. Sunday was originally a day off for both of them, but he had agreed in advance that he would accompany his parents to eat and go to the park, and he would probably need to stay out all day.

Fang Hao didn't mind too much. He nodded and said, "It's okay. What about Monday?" When he saw Chen Jiayu taking out his mobile phone and starting to look through his schedule, he added in a low voice: "Anyway, my home is close to the airport, you...it's okay." If it’s my son, I’ll come over as soon as I get off the flight. You don’t have to decide on a specific day, just call in advance. As long as I’m not on duty in the middle of the week, I should be at home.”

Chen Jiayu hummed in agreement. After that night and day, he hadn't seen Fang Hao for a long time, and he hadn't touched him for a long time. I've seen it twice at T1, including this time today, and it was always a rush. They sent text messages very frequently, and they often chatted on and off each other. Every time he turned on the mobile data on his phone after turning off the car, there were always new messages coming in. The crew chief who was familiar with him made fun of him. Before they figured it out, the chat history between them was less than ten pages, but now they can chat for ten pages in two days. Chen Jiayu was stuck in traffic on the way back to Lijing yesterday, so he asked Fang Hao to send him a photo to see, but Fang Hao refused. He could only turn back the record to the photo of the hickey that Hao sent to him a week ago. See more After a few glances, he almost reacted. After being beeped by the car behind him for a long time, he could only turn off the screen and extinguish the small fire in his heart.