Chu Yirou comforted Fang Hao, then stood up and left. Fang Hao was sitting in Koza in a daze. When he stood up and wanted to leave, he suddenly saw that Chen Jiayu had not gone far, but was standing in the brightly lit hall of the terminal. Next to him is not the three-striped Yue Dachao, but a tall and beautiful female flight attendant. The two were chatting and laughing. From this angle, only the girl could be seen. The female flight attendant was smiling. After a while, the two took out their mobile phones - they seemed to be scanning a code to add friends. Fang Hao looked at them like this for a while, and then decided to go up and ask Chen Jiayu again. He is not good at sending messages and feels that he cannot express himself clearly, but it would be better to meet him in person. This time, it's impossible for Chen Jiayu to turn around and run away, right?
He thought for a while, it didn't seem good to show up empty-handed, so he turned back to koza, ordered a latte, and walked over with it in his hand.
This week, Chen Jiayu's schedule is very good. After flying to Hong Kong twice, it seemed that God had opened his eyes and arranged for him quite easily. He almost never landed late. He and Yue Dachao got off the plane and were chatting when they saw Kong Xinyi walking past him wearing a flight attendant uniform. Kong Xinyi recognized him, and he also saw Kong Xinyi and waved politely. Unexpectedly, Kong Xinyi said hello to several female flight attendants around her, and then turned back to look for him.
When Yue Dachao saw such a beautiful woman with long flowing hair coming to look for her, he understood and immediately found an opportunity to leave first.
Kong Xinyi greeted me first and said politely: "Captain Chen, on flight 3146 that day... thank you very much."
After Chen Jiayu took off that day, he hurriedly ran to the tower. The two of them didn't speak to each other, so he naturally responded thoughtfully and appropriately: "No need to thank me, Xinyi, what he did at that time was inappropriate."
Kong Xinyi saw that his attitude was so supportive of her, and she was naturally grateful: "You said that, I'm really...well, I flew with him once before, and that was like this."
Chen Jiayu nodded and said firmly: "If you want to report it to the human resources, you can tell them my name and let them ask me any questions."
Kong Xinyi hummed. When she saw that Chen Jiayu hadn't left, she asked more: "After the flight that day... nothing happened, right?" After flying to Daxing that day, the two captains, Chen Jiayu and Duan Jingchu, left in a hurry and did not appear again. She had been working as a flight attendant in the terminal for several years, so she naturally felt that something was wrong.
Chen Jiayu had no intention of concealing anything and just said: "Hey, Vice-Pilot Duan did not turn on the landing lights when he landed, so we were called by the tower to write an accident report. It's not what you did before."
Kong Xinyi sighed, and after a while, she felt a little funny again: "It's really troublesome." She didn't dare to say more. After all, Duan Jingchu was a pilot, and she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Chen Jiayu also smiled and stopped talking.
Kong Xinyi raised her head, took a step closer, and asked him, "By the way, can I call you Brother Jia? I think everyone calls you that." When she said this, she brushed her hair, eyes wide, The smile is gentle.
Chen Jiayu was a well-rounded person and guessed what she was thinking. He just nodded and said: "Yes, everything is fine."
Seeing that he answered in the affirmative, Kong Xinyi asked boldly: "Then, would it be convenient to add me as a friend? If I have a chance, I'll treat you to dinner."
Chen Jiayu hesitated for a moment, but agreed and took out his mobile phone. He knew that several of Kong Xinyi's friends were watching from a distance, and he didn't want to ruin her kindness in front of them.
When Kong Xinyi walked away, it seemed that several girls on the road with her said something. Everyone snickered, and a few people even peeked at Chen Jiayu. However, Chen Jiayu didn't see these, because Fang Hao walked towards him from koza.
He really considered for a millisecond whether to turn around and walk away, because he didn't think about how to face the other party - but Fang Hao frowned and walked away in a hurry. The two people's eyes met. If he leaves now or It's too late to pretend you didn't see it.
Chen Jiayu had no choice but to stand still, waiting for Fang Hao to walk in, and greeted him lukewarmly.
Fang Hao didn't know how to speak, so he came to him impulsively. At the moment, he had no choice but to find a topic: "Did your flight go smoothly today?"
Chen Jiayu didn't say much, and just said: "Today was good." He also didn't mention the fact that he was about to run out of fuel just now, and then Fang Hao gave him a bargain.
Fang Hao had no choice but to ask him: "Later... the landing light incident was not serious, right?"
Chen Jiayu's answer was quite satisfactory: "I didn't have anything to do with him afterwards. The company may have asked Duan Jingchu, I don't know for sure."
Seeing his attitude, Fang Hao didn't want to talk, but he still had coffee in his hand, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "I was angry that day, and I said something serious, so don't worry about it. I bought it for you, just... forget it. Let's make up for it. Today, just now, I can make up for it." He was referring to the matter of landing a direct flight and giving him the best long runway. After saying that, he pushed the coffee to him.
Chen Jiayu nodded, hummed, and just said, "Thank you." He took the coffee, but didn't drink it either.
Fang Hao felt that the atmosphere was a bit too cold, but he persisted: "Can we find a place to chat?" He wanted to ask him what sentence made him so angry, and whether it was ultimately because of things in Hong Kong. He had a vague feeling that Chen Jiayu had a problem with him. When he had hot pot that day, he ordered everything and didn't say more, but even the dullest person could feel it.
Chen Jiayu opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at his watch and said, "Shall we talk here?"
Fang Hao was also a little embarrassed. There were so many people coming and going in the terminal, it was really hard to talk about such personal things: "Well... then, let's forget about it and leave it for another day."
Seeing that it suited him, Chen Jiayu said, "Well, I'll give it another day when I'm free."
Fang Hao saw that he still didn't want to talk and didn't want to disturb him anymore. After all, he had already tried his best, so he said, "Well, I'll leave first." After that, he planned to turn around and leave.
Only then did Chen Jiayu stop him: "Fang Hao."
Fang Hao immediately turned around and looked at him - is there hope?
However, Chen Jiayu just said: "Forget it about whether you are 17 or not, I shouldn't ask you, and you don't have to make exceptions for me in the future. Just forget that I asked you before." When he said this, his eyebrows lowered and he stopped looking at him. His voice was calm, not like he was still angry, but his tone was still distant.
This time it was Fang Hao's turn to be stunned: "You mean... I don't think you have a fuel emergency today, and there are many planes today. If you fly according to the procedures, you may have to queue up."
Chen Jiayu said: "I mean, from now on, we should do whatever we want."
Fang Hao understood. He was worried that he said he was special, and now he wanted to cut off his position. This embarrassed him who had offered to help out of kindness. He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only reluctantly agree: "Okay, if you want."
Chen Jiayu raised his eyes and glanced at him again, seeming to strengthen his confidence and nodded.
Fang Hao suddenly felt a little emotional. He seemed to have never looked at Chen Jiayu's face carefully before, because there was a time when his name was so popular on TV networks that Fang Hao felt that he was very familiar. He had never noticed that Chen Jiayu seemed to have a pair of eyes that could speak, gazing gently or smiling silently. He had seen a hundred different expressions from these eyes, but recently there was only one, which was to watch calmly. .
He said they would talk another day, which was a polite word. Fang Hao knew better than anyone else that he just didn't want to talk. In fact, he had told Chen Jiayu about Chen Jiayu's special affairs from the very beginning when the two of them had a conflict, and his attitude and thoughts had not been hidden from him. Although Chen Jiayu was not satisfied with this statement at the time, he did not seem to mind it too much. Why did he suddenly keep it secret now? Fang Hao couldn't figure it out.
But the matter has come to this. He chased her in the heavy rain, sent text messages, bought coffee, and apologized. Chen Jiayu still didn't let go, and Fang Hao also felt that he had exhausted his tricks. The only regret is probably that I originally thought that the two of them could be good friends - Chen Jiayu seemed to have this intention at first, but now he has become a stranger again. He thought of all the tacit and tacit moments before, such as Chen Jiayu teasing him in the wave channel, patiently satisfying him with Fang Shengjie's birthday wishes, meeting him every three days at Koza, comforting him after the radar accident - these moments It formed a small river, watering his heart, and then it dried up overnight, revealing a dry and ugly river bed. He thought that maybe he felt something else more than regret, but he didn't want to think about it because it made him feel uncomfortable. At this point, Fang Hao really wished that Chen Jiayu would have another quarrel with him and break the matter to pieces. Chen Jiayu looked calm, but he was panicking in his heart, as if a fist had been hit on cotton without causing any ripples.
When he walked away, Fang Hao felt a little frustrated. It seemed that they had talked and had a conversation, but they had not achieved their goal. Suddenly, everything seems to be the same, but everything has changed.
There was indeed a traffic jam on the way back to Shuangjing at five or six o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Jiayu thought with some helplessness, either the flight arrived at six or seven o'clock to catch up with the evening rush hour, but the drive home was smooth, or the flight was at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. The landing was smooth, but the drive home was stuck in traffic. Today, it happened to be the latter, which gave him a lot of time to think wildly.
In fact, two days after Chen Jiayu decided not to reply to Fang Hao's message about his concern, he caught up with Fang Hao on duty in Bodaoli. Their conversation was brief, business-like, clear-cut, and no unnecessary nonsense was said. But the other party's voice and intonation were all too familiar, reminding him of his previous memories, good and bad, but after all, the communication was with more than strangers, which was better than having everything cleared up now. At that time, he felt a little regretful. Now, there is such a gap between the two of them. Originally, he was determined to maintain the status quo, and the two of them gradually drifted apart. But Fang Hao took a bold step forward, and he wavered again.
He knew that if he wanted to take a step forward and talk to Fang Hao again, there would always be a chance. No matter how late it was, he could still find an excuse to reply to Fang Hao's message. This thought was like a persistent feather that kept tickling his heart. He is by no means the indecisive type, and is decisive when making decisions, whether at work or in life. The lives of more than 200 passengers on Flight 416 are the best proof. But this time, he didn't know what was going on. Even though he had decided to let it go, he would still think about it over and over again.
He held the steering wheel with his left hand and put his right hand on the partition in the middle of the seat - there was a cup of latte coffee intact, which Fang Hao bought for him. He usually asked for skim milk without sugar, but Fang Hao didn't know his habit and should have asked for whole milk. He took a sip and found out. However, it tasted surprisingly delicious, with a rich milky aroma, warm and silky texture, and the entire car was filled with the aroma of coffee. Ordinarily, drinking coffee at five o'clock in the afternoon is too late. He usually won't drink any caffeinated drinks after twelve noon. But this may also be their last intersection, so Chen Jiayu is willing to take the risk of not being able to sleep at ten o'clock in the evening.