Gu Chun asked him to go to Destiny, but Fang Hao finally refused. Once Fang Shengjie was still at his house, he politely rejected Gu Chun's idea on the pretext that he wanted to play with his brother. Secondly, he had a cold, maybe because he had been under too much pressure recently and often had day and night shifts, so he wanted to take a break while not at work. Gu Chun was a smart man. He understood what he meant and never came to see him again.
On weekends, he rarely slept until he woke up naturally, but Fang Shengjie suddenly came to lift his quilt and asked him if he could invite Chen Jiayu to play games at home, which happened to be the switch Fang Hao bought.
Fang Hao said awkwardly at that time: "Let's forget it, we two... haven't been doing well recently."
Fang Shengjie was surprised and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Fang Hao didn't want to tell him the cause and effect. Things involving work were too complicated. He just said: "There was a conflict at work, and then we had a fight. Now... we just don't talk much."
Fang Shengjie asked him: "Are you angry with him?"
Fang Hao sighed and said, "He is angry with me."
Fang Shengjie also advised him: "Then go and apologize. A man can bend and stretch."
Fang Hao looked at his brother's sincere face, shook his head and said, "I tried it, but it didn't work."
The corners of Fang Shengjie's mouth drooped: "What a pity. I quite like Brother Jiayu..."
Fang Hao thought, yes, who is not? Who doesn't like Chen Jiayu? He is well-rounded, well-known, and naturally good-looking. There are a lot of rumors about him, but none of them say anything bad about him.
After the brief conversation that day, Fang Hao controlled himself and stopped thinking about the problems between him and Chen Jiayu. He actually thought about sending messages to mutual friends to inquire, but later gave up on this idea - although it was heartwarming, in the end they were just friends. His solution is to let time heal everything. It is best for the two of them to return to the familiar stranger state and no longer have any entanglements.
On Tuesday, the tower's duty phone rang, and then the new tower controller on duty, Sun Yaoyang, came over and said that a man claiming to be the captain was looking for Fang Hao.
Fang Hao thought, is it impossible? Chen Jiayu really wants to chat another day? However, he had his own contact information, and it was not his style to make on-duty calls.
He walked over quickly and picked up the phone, only to realize that he had guessed wrong again.
"Fang Hao, I'm sorry it took so long. The queue has been four sections long recently, and I've been away for a week or two. I'll treat you to a meal at noon." The voice was young and loud, and Fang Hao recognized it. KLM's Chinese plane Chang Langfeng, still thinking about the tire blowout two months ago, was about to invite him to dinner.
Fang Hao looked at his watch and agreed: "You don't have to invite me, but we can have dinner together, or meet Giovanni at 12:30." Giovanni is an Italian restaurant, which is rare in the terminal. It's high-end, has very good service, and of course has a good wine list. Fang Hao had a cold and was on duty, so naturally he couldn't drink, but he guessed that Lang Feng wanted to have a drink by himself after he got off the ground.
The restaurant is actually not far from the Koza Coffee Shop. It has large floor-to-ceiling windows, and Fang Hao is sitting next to the window. Lang Feng came over, gave him a warm hug, and then sat down opposite him naturally.
Fang Hao was not mentally prepared for this meeting and was extremely relaxed. After all, he did not owe Lang Feng anything. If the other party was interested, he would politely refuse and become friends. If not, it would be better to just become friends. .
Lang Feng is also a very straightforward person. After sitting down, he ordered a steak and then a glass of red wine. After having a drink, he started chatting.
"I was really busy after that time, and it took more than a month to come to see you." He said.
Fang Hao didn't mind: "You're too polite. We didn't help you with anything at that time. It was you who handled it properly in the air." He paused and then said, "To be honest, we would also like to thank you and Your co-pilot, please reply to the radio call in a timely manner and inform us of your intentions promptly throughout the entire process, otherwise we will die of panic."
Lang Feng smiled and said, "I think...well, we are quite destined."
This was a bit ambiguous. Fang Hao raised his water glass and took a sip, then agreed, "So be it."
Lang Feng didn't mind his ambiguity, but continued: "Actually, I was a little surprised when I first met you, but the time was not right at that time. Since then, I have been looking for opportunities to ask you directly - are you single?"
Fang Hao was once again surprised by his directness. To put it into detail, he admired Lang Feng for his openness and generosity. In this regard, although Lang Feng has black hair and yellow skin and speaks Chinese fluently, he grew up in Amsterdam and Frankfurt, and his thinking is still very Western. He is not stingy with praise and gratitude, and he also expresses it directly. emotion. Lang Feng's aura was very young, energetic and outgoing. He admired the other person. He did have a handsome and handsome face, but unfortunately he was not Fang Hao's type. From the first time they met, he didn't feel any heartbeat. What's more, he also established a rule not to mess with insiders.
Fang Hao pursed his lips and smiled, took another sip of water, and then said truthfully: "I am."
Lang Feng then asked: "Then, can I ask you out to have a meal or watch a movie?"
Seeing that he asked directly, Fang Hao could only answer directly. He said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry." He originally wanted to say a few more words, but Lang Feng's straight ball speed was still greater than the calculation power in his mind, and he couldn't find a clever way to say something to comfort the other party.
Lang Feng snorted, seeming a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted and joked to himself: "This is probably the fastest rejection I've ever received in my life. So, do you have someone you like?"
Fang Hao's first reaction was to deny: "No, I just... meet people intermittently. But, I don't want to meet people in the circle, it's too complicated."
Lang Feng nodded and expressed his understanding: "Okay, I've given up."
Seeing how generous he was, Fang Hao felt relieved: "If you are single, I can help you introduce someone. There must be many people who want to chase you." He thought to himself, I know at least one person - he wants to get together. Zhou Qichen, who Xiang Yuan expressed his love for Lang Feng, came. Although Zhou Qichen doesn't know what to say, and Lang Feng looks like a gentleman, they might be able to get along well.
As he spoke, he flipped through his phone and pulled out Zhou Qichen's WeChat business card: "Here, my friend, I've always wanted to get to know you. How about adding me as a friend?" Fang Hao is not usually a matchmaker. Most of the time, he is The target of being bridged, but today he also felt sorry for Lang Feng, so he wanted to fulfill his promise quickly.
Lang Feng smiled and agreed on the spot out of politeness, but then said: "I think it is more likely that I will introduce you. Don't you want to find people in your circle? Do you like Dutch handsome guys? I know a lot of them."
The two of them took out their mobile phones and browsed through them respectively. Lang Feng directly opened the photos in the album for him and showed Fang Hao one by one the handsome ones in his opinion. What was originally a somewhat ambiguous dinner date instantly turned into a blind date meeting, which made Fang Hao laugh a little.
This is what Chen Jiayu saw when he walked through the busiest hub of Terminal 1. In the Italian restaurant, Fang Hao had a smile on his face. Sitting across from him was Lang Feng, who had black hair and black eyes and was wearing a flight uniform. He had the KLM flying wing logo on his chest and a red, white and blue three-piece hat on the dining table. A small colored flag, and the rare silver four-stripes on the cuffs are dazzling. Although they were sitting across from each other, their two heads were quite close to each other across the dining table, as if they were writing and drawing on their mobile phones.
In fact, in his impression, Fang Hao didn't smile very often, especially a relaxed and unsuspecting smile, like now. He looked for a few more seconds, and it turned out that Lang Feng noticed Chen Jiayu outside the window first. He didn't know him very well, but when he raised his eyes, Fang Hao also saw him in that direction.
Chen Jiayu knew that he had to move on. So, he nodded in the direction of Fang Hao and the two, and then walked away.
Maybe Fang Hao just sat there all the time. His four-stripe was gone, but there was always a new one coming. Chen Jiayu laughed at his worry about gains and losses. So far, Fang Hao and him were at best friends, not symbiotic plants, let alone satellites orbiting planets. Fang Hao could still live his life without him, and he seemed to be okay. very good. The things he cared about, whether it was face or reputation, were always very small and insignificant things in some people's world. He thought too much, and in the end it was his own thoughts that trapped him.