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

Chapter 73 Good Guys

Chen Jiayu was overjoyed. While he was on the phone, he exited the video interface and said, "I'll buy you a ticket to fly to our company. You can fly directly to San Francisco. The wedding is in Northern California. Liang Yinan's boyfriend - now I should call my fiancé and pick a winery.”

He felt that he had been infected by Fang Hao and became an activist. Before hanging up the phone, he bought a ticket for Fang Hao.

"Beijing to San Francisco, come on, we might catch up with Zheng Xiaoxu's flight." He said before hanging up.

"That's a coincidence." Fang Hao said cheerfully on the other end of the phone.

The last day for Chen Jiayu and Chang Binfei was still a warm and good day. Chen Jiayu explained that he had to attend a classmate's wedding the next day, so he had to leave two days earlier than expected. Chang Bin just told him that he could come anytime he wanted in the future, and our place was also close to the airport.

The two of them had a barbecue dinner and drank some beer. Chang Bin sent Chen Jiayu to the door of his hotel.

Chen Jiayu stopped him: "Thank you so much for these two weeks."

Of course Chang Bin smiled and said: "Sometimes I get tired from flying civil aviation. I get up at four or five o'clock every day, and I have to go home after flying to be jet-lagged... It's easy to fall into this inertial cycle. I know, you are too. Tired, plus the investigation No. 1713. You still have to fly what you like often, and don’t forget this kind of love.”

Chen Jiayu nodded, knowing that Chang Bin understood him. Even if they didn't need to practice flying together every day for the past two weeks, he already understood it when he sent the message before he left for the United States.

Before leaving, he finally made up his mind and asked Chang Bin: "Brother Bin, that psychiatrist you mentioned...can you introduce me to him?"

Chang Bin looked into his eyes, nodded and said: "Of course." He was very polite and did not draw any conclusions or judgments about this, but just affirmed: "It is good to find someone to talk to. I just hope that I can Did it earlier.”

When Chen Jiayu was waiting for the plane to San Francisco at Los Angeles International Airport, he finally had the opportunity to calm down and observe his surroundings, while also digesting what Chang Bin said to him. In his view, the airport is a unique place in the world, where all encounters and partings take place, where the destinies of countless individuals briefly intersect and then go their separate ways. He grew up at the airport since he was a child, and would go to the airport every summer vacation to wait for Chen Zheng to finish get off work. Later, he became a civil aviation pilot and spent more than 200 days out of 365 days a year dealing with airports. He has flown to and visited more than 100 airports around the world. But today, he looked at the majesty of the steel structure in front of him, the dazzling array of electronic displays and advertisements, and the countless flight and flight attendant uniforms passing neatly in front of him. It felt familiar yet strange, as if he was looking at another world through a glass window. of myself.

All aircraft landed, taxied into position, took off to the troposphere and then to the stratosphere. The large and complicated arrival and departure flights were carried out in an orderly manner through air traffic control. And he, like hundreds of pilots at the airport, plays a small role. Every time he lifted the wheel, the plane pulled up with his movement of the joystick. At that moment, the gravity of liftoff pressed him slightly on the seat, and then he pushed off the ground. The car turned into a small car, and the tree turned into a small car. Small trees, and finally no clouds could be seen. He has experienced thousands of takeoffs and landings. The aerodynamic changes at the moment of liftoff are as familiar to him as his own heartbeat, and the aircraft is like a part of his body. Like all pilots, he can train for thousands of hours just for the moment he takes off. It was worth it, he thought.