My Captain

Chapter 15: (1)

    Yan An felt that it must be a dream at this time.

    She even raised her hand and smeared her face.

    snap, extra loud.

    An Yan: “…”

    Help...

    Although life is always full of coincidences, if the coincidences are like this, is it a bit too **** outrageous?

    Yan An is like a marionette whose thinking ability has been removed, and like a rusty machine in disrepair, her dry and stiff neck follows Shan Yi from the door step by step And twisted slowly.

     

    Yan An's whole body was numb, and after a while, it changed to a chill.

    She even blew up the chills at the base of her neck.

    Shan Yi stood behind the narrow and simple podium, Yan An still couldn't save herself from the suffocation like a trapped beast, a kind of centrifugation that was more frightening than free fall, made people lose their voices, She even had cold toes.

    “…”

    The ultimate silence.

    An assumption popped up in Yan An's mind, maybe this person is not Shan Yi?

    Yan An looked at the man in front of her.

    I was imprisoned in a black and white uniform, the sleeves and collar buttons were meticulously fastened, the black tie was rigidly hanging on the chest, the eyes were ice-like, unsmiling, and the whole body exuded a strong and resolute aura, like a A knife that shone with cold light, with a taboo that could not be touched, it was so cold that it was indescribably cold.

    And Shan Yi?

      , Wild is thrilling.

    Where?

    In addition to the same appearance, this cold man and the Shan Yi in Yan An's memory have no overlap.

    Yan An felt that she was going to lose her mind, as if she wanted to stare the person in front of her into a hole.

    Yan An's eyes were attached to the man's eyebrows, along with the bridge of the nose, lips, and throat nucleus all the way down, along the collar and buttons of the uniform and finally landed in front of the other's lapel, that one On the badge that was no different from the one she had just received.

   

    "C-Shan Yi"

    "CaptainSam"

    Being struck by lightning is nothing more than that.

    Yan An sat on the seat motionless, her heart seemed to stop and jump again and again.

    She moved her gaze up again and fell back on Shan Yi's eyes in surprise.

     

    Yan An remembered the cannon he blew with Ah Man before going to bed last night.

    Yan An: I will report to the company tomorrow. I heard that my boss is the most punctual in the industry. I will take a candid photo for you.

    Man: Get it on time.

     

    An Yan: “…”

    She looked at Shan Yi, who was silent, but she didn't have the heart to pounce, but the heart to kneel down.

    She has been so wild once in her life, wouldn't she be so unlucky to have her flying career go wild, right?

    Shan Yi reopened the folder in his hand, the resume was printed on white paper, and the photo appeared flatter.

    The photo after intensive editing, Yan An's eyes are amazingly bright.

    Yan An's eyes are like a lake under a blue sky.

    This kind of person can have fun and play wildly, but he is shallow, heartless, and can't move the truth.

    Shan Yi's eyes fell on the letter of recommendation attached to the back of the resume, which was written by the instructor/// staff of the student aviation school.

    "Excellent performance, calm personality, strict self-discipline. Yan An is a very competent pilot."

    Seeing this, Shan Yi hooked his lips lightly, with a bright irony.

    At this moment, Yan An accidentally pinched her palm under the man's smile.

    The nails are embedded in the palm flesh, and the sharp pain from the nerve endings makes people awake.

    Yan An's palms were sweating.

    In the seat, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

      standing in front of her.

    Shan Yi raised his head from the folder and said, "Don't you need to introduce yourself?"

    Yan An's throat was dry, she didn't answer, she didn't answer, she just sat stiffly like this, pursing her lips.

    Shan Yi: "Shan, Yi, you should still have an impression, we have seen it."

    I have never seen it before, every inch of my body has been closely fitted.

    Yan An didn't know whether to laugh or not, but in the end she smiled tentatively and said, "Fate."

     

    Yan An consciously closed her mouth for some reason.

    Shan Yi: "I read your resume, is there anything to add?"

    Yan An still shook her head stiffly.

    Shan Yi: "Can't speak?"

     

    Yan An was instantly shocked: "No! There is nothing to add."

    Shan Yi: "How many flight hours?"

    Yan An: "300 hours."

    Shan Yi: "What licenses do you have?"

    An Yan: "CAE, IRA, ATPL."

    Shan Yi: "What model have you used?"

    Shan Yi's tone was cold and hard, Yan An conditioned reflexively to ask and answer questions, his words were eloquent, and he did not dare to be slighted.

    Shan Yi paused for a moment after this round of questions, Yan An took a breath during the interval, and then heard the other party ask: "Tell me why you chose to be a pilot?"

    Shan Yi's voice was calm, and he threw a stone in the quiet classroom again.

    Yan An looked at Shan Yi and swallowed her dry throat.

    The sudden silence in the training room made Shan Yi calmly frown.

    Yan An opened her mouth when she saw Shan Yi's micro-expression, but her voice was stuck in her throat.

    Why choose to be a pilot?

    When she told Lao Liang that she wanted to learn to fly, Lao Liang asked her the same question: Why do you want to be a pilot?

    Shan Yi: "I don't know? Or don't you want to say it?"

    Yan An: "Being a pilot was my dream when I was young, and it became my belief when I grew up."

     

    Shan Yi's gaze only lingered on her for a while.

    He closed the file folder in his hand, and said, "It's not good for me to modify it under me. It doesn't depend on luck. But you fall into my hands, your luck is very bad. "

    Yan An was stunned.

      ."

     

    Shan Yi tilted his head and glanced out of the window amid the roar, then turned and left the training room without another look.

     

    The wooden door was opened and half hung in the freezing air.

    She picked up the pilot's manual on the table, raised her hand and touched her forehead, it was cold.

     

    Shan Yi went to the staff restaurant after coming out of the training room.

    The restaurant is a great option when waiting for some spare time before dispatch.

    Every corner of the restaurant is full of conversations or laughter, with different topics, making it a lively and information-focused place.

    When Shan Yi was waiting for the coffee, most of the topics discussed in the vicinity, not surprisingly, were mostly around the two female flyers who officially reported today.

    "This is the first time that Beihang Airlines has recruited female pilots, right? It seems that only our airline has recruited female pilots this year."

    "Yeah, you can make two with one move, and only a big airline like Beihang would dare."

    "Why? Are women worse off than men when flying?"

    "There is no shortage of people in the big environment now, and pilots are saturated. Who wants to recruit women to fly in the limelight? It's not that women are worse than men in flying planes, it's just the atmosphere."

    "It's just prejudice, what else can there be other than sexism? You say there is a legitimate reason for not recruiting women?"

    "Dymenorrhea..."

    "...I'll **** you."

      Well, the female driver theory can always be applied."

    "However, I heard that Beihang only plans to keep one in the end."

    The other party showed an unexpected expression, but in the end he felt normal: "Beijing Airlines has too many new aircraft to be refitted, one more is not much, and one less is a lot."

    …

    The restaurant owner who knew Shan Yi well handed the coffee to Shan Yi.

    The other side listened to all directions, and this will also be curious: "The two female pilots are very popular this year. Does the single captain know who is the captain and who will lead them?"

    Shan Yi smiled at the other party, shrugged his shoulders, mentioned coffee and said, "The coffee is very fragrant."

    The restaurant owner pointed at him with a teasing smile: "This kid."

    I know there is nothing to say.

    Elevator.

    Waiting for the elevator are two young girls. The voices of the two are not loud, and some reverberation can be heard at the distance of Shan Yi.

     "Today our two girls flew in to report, did you see anyone?"

    "I just came across as an errand."

    "How is it?" The man's voice was ambiguous, how about this sentence, naturally it is not about ability.

    "Beautiful!" replied the man.

    The other person laughed: "As long as you are a woman, you are beautiful."

    "I lied to you this time. Blessing."

    "Shit, describe it?"

    "One is a proper royal sister style, looks a bit cold, but looks good. The other," the man paused, and sighed after a while, "the other is a stunner. From my experience, there should be D. They are valiant, pure and lustful. I don't know when they will be able to board the plane, and if they are destined to be in the same crew, one, take off, and fly."

    "Isn't there a welcome event? You can go and fight for a place, old and new."

    "I'm not good enough for the old and the new, I just rush."

    The topic ended here, and both of them laughed immediately.

    The elevator reaches the floor, and the elevator door opens with a "ding" sound.

    The co-driver Liang and his party were standing inside. When the elevator door opened, they saw Shan Yi standing not far away, and Liang and his party actively greeted him.

    The two flight attendants who were walking into the elevator immediately turned their heads, saw Shan Yi, squeezed out a smile and called out to Captain Shan.

    Shan Yi walked into the elevator with coffee in hand, responded with a smile to Liang and his party, then raised his eyes to look at the two young servants, nodded casually, and did not speak.

    Liang and his party have been with Shan Yifei many times, and they are naturally familiar with each other.

    After the elevator was closed, the two chatted casually, and the topic inevitably went to the two Xinfei: "Today Xinfei reports, who will bring the modified single captain to catch the wind?"

    The two male flight attendants stood in the corner and looked at Shan Yi subconsciously.

    Shan Yi nodded, paused for a moment and said, "I will bring one of them temporarily."

    Liang and his entourage looked at Shan Yi in surprise, and smiled: "Okay, then the female captain of Beihang Airlines is just around the corner."

    The two flight attendants were obviously stunned when they heard the words, and they glanced at each other secretly, their eyes fell on the bright elevator door, and Shan Yi's straight face showed no emotion.

    When the two got out of the elevator, Shan Yi turned sideways, and the two politely bid farewell to Shan Yi, Shan Yi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

    In the glass corridor between the unit building and the administrative building, Shan Yi walked to Wei Yi's office with a coffee and a folder in his hand.

    Wei Yi saw the person who came to raise his eyebrows, motioned for the other person to sit casually, then leaned on the executive chair and raised his chin: "Have you finished meeting with your people? How?"

    Shan Yi put Yan An's resume on the table after sitting down.

    Wei Yi looked at it and frowned: "Don't tell me, it was the first day that you killed my girl."

    Shan Yi: "It's good to hang up, quiet."

    Wei Yi: "How many eyes are staring at me, if you give me the first day to hang people, then you can't be called quiet."

    Shan Yi is noncommittal.

    Wei Yi and Shan Yi are about the same age. They have been friends for many years, but their personalities are quite different.

    At this time, Wei Yi was sitting on the executive chair, looking like a condescending child, and Shan Yi seemed to be casually talking about something or not, as if everything happened to him. It doesn't matter.

    But the prince of Beicheng Airlines is only a famous smiling tiger outside, with a hippie and smiling face, but his essence is always a wild tiger.

    Wei Yi is a businessman, he is not kind but not in command of the army, and he is not good in business.

    Wei Yi: "Tell me? You've always been very accurate, how about this girl flying in your hand?"

    Shan Yi said the truth: "It's up for discussion."

    Wei Yi heard a long "Oh?"

    Shan Yi is a person who has always been unique. In him, it seems that there has never been anything that is ambiguous. Wei Yi asked with great interest: "How to discuss?"

    Shan Yi: "Schedule a simulation tomorrow."

    Wei Yi: "What do you want to test?"

    Shan Yi: "Flying down, landing safely"

    Wei Yi laughed out loud when he heard this.

    These four words, safe and secure, can be light or heavy, but if they fall into Shan Yi's mouth, they will not be calm, but Shan Yi wants to test people, and he has no opinion.

    Wei Yi: "Give me a result then."

    Shan Yi: "This year's two female flyers, do you plan to keep only one?"

    Wei Yi heard the words "Oh" unexpectedly, the tone of watching fire from the other side: "Did it reach you?"

    Wei Yi smiled and shrugged, without a clear response.

    Shan Yi raised his eyebrows silently, smiled, too lazy to speak.

      "

    Wei Yi hummed and asked him what happened?

    Shan Yi said casually: "Tell him that if he doesn't rectify the atmosphere of his subordinates, don't fly my flight."

    Wei Yi became interested: "What's going on?"

    Shan Yi shrugged indifferently: "That's it."

    Yo.

    Wei Yi looked at the back of Shan Yi leaving, which tail did the people under Chen Yuan step on?

    The prince's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he raised his eyebrows.

    This year's new flight fills half of the training room.

    Everyone met with their teachers/// staff and gathered here to start the first day of training for Xinfei modification.

    The first  the first lesson is only about the popularization of corporate culture and system, and the greater significance is the first meeting of Xinfeijian.

    The two women, Yan An and Wang Li'an, sat in the front row and sat in the end, attracting everyone's attention.

    The atmosphere of the training was relaxed, and the people below were familiar with each other, but the two female Fei seemed to be not very popular.

    Wang Lian was quiet and sat alone. Sometimes the lecturer or other Xinfei interacted with her and she just responded flatly.

    They are all young and vigorous guys. When you come to me, I feel that Wang Li'an's character is not interesting.

    Yan An answers all questions, but is absent-minded, like a student who is distracted in class, sometimes frowning in a trance, sometimes sighing in annoyance, obviously a little girl who is bright and sunny, but seems to be pregnant with a heart of worrying about the country and the people heart of.

    Zhuang Dongliang was straightforward. He sat next to Yan An and asked him, "Aren't you satisfied with Fei Sixiu Er? Why are you sighing?"

    Yan An waved to him: "I'm afraid that I can't refit and fly."

    Zhuang Dongliang laughed when he heard it, what did he think it was: "They are all people who can graduate from aviation schools, but the modification is only an extreme case for so many years, don't be so nervous ."

    Yan An waved her hand again, indicating: You don't understand, you don't understand.

    Yan An's mind is full of Shan Yi's last sentence, it falls into my hands, you are very unlucky.

    At this time, Yan An felt that her luck was not bad, but bad.

    Looking at Shan Yi's attitude, it is obvious that there is no idea of ​​a one-night husband and a hundred days of grace.

    Shan Yi put on that uniform and changed directly.

      The thrill of being eaten alive by cramps.

    In this class, Yan An broke apart the current situation, smashed it and spread it out on a flat surface, and came to a conclusion: the color word is the first knife.

    —Retribution is coming.

    After the training session, Yan An sadly stuffed the pilot's manual together with the civil aviation management regulations into her bag, and then moved on to continue the class.

    At the end of the day, Yan An was so tired that she just wanted to turn on her phone and ask Ah Man, a veteran lover, for help.

     

    Liang Xingxing: "Who is Yan An?"

    Yan An didn't know what to do, so she raised her hand: "I am."

    Liang and his party nodded and waved to her: "Come out."

    When Yan An went out, she passed Wang Li'an's table, and the other party glanced at her.

    Liang and his party were wearing pilot uniforms with three bars on their shoulders.

    Yan An: "Senior brother looking for me?"

    Liang and his party: "Let's help the single captain with a message on the way."

    Yan An immediately clamped her tail: "Hey, say it!"

    Liang and his party were amused by the little girl's reaction: "Don't be so nervous."

    "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, the single captain will take you to the simulator, and the landing is basically safe. It shouldn't be difficult for Xinfei? Take it easy."

    Basically safe landing? Yan An still frowned upon hearing this.

    The new flyer enters the airline's refit, first the new employee training, the rules and regulations, then the ground training, the theory, the practical operation after the end, the initial training, and finally the establishment of the route experience, follow the teaching// /man fly.

    According to the rules, at least the ground training must be completed for the simulation.

    This is the first day, Shan Yi wants her to go to the simulator tomorrow?

    Yan An: "Does everyone want it?"

    Liang Xingxing: "Not necessarily, see if other teachers/// staff are needed."

    Definitely not.

    But Yan An only dared to nod silently.

    Yan Anxin was absent-minded, she frowned on the way to the parking lot and said to Man: Sister, I'm out of control, hurry up.

    Yan An's car was parked at the corner of the parking lot. In the morning, a silver car was parked next door, but at this time it was replaced by a black SUV.

    

    If it was before this, Yan An would definitely stop and appreciate it, touch it again with her hands, and praise it, it is really handsome.

    But now, Yan An has no such interest at all.

    She looked at the SUV at this time and muttered: "Driving such a domineering car, people are so domineering, and sticking so close, let no one open the door?"

    As soon as the words fell, the headlights of the car flickered, and a voice came from behind: "As long as it is a normal person, anyone can open the door within this distance."

    Yan An suddenly felt cold, and when he turned around, he was immediately nailed to the spot.

    Shan Yi held the car button in his hand, the shirt button of the captain's uniform was dignifiedly tied to the top button, and the people in the dark and quiet parking lot seemed more suffocating.

    Yan An's body was cold again.

    She opened her mouth, not knowing what to call the other party.

    She raised her throat, showing a dog-legged and flattering smile at the other party, shouting: "Single captain."

    Shan Yi has almost no expression on his face. In Wei Yi's words, it is a dead face. If he is in a bad mood, that dead face can scare away ghosts.

    Yan An also wanted to run, but her legs were weak.

    Yan An has always been cowardly, but she has a back bone that is not afraid of death, and her back bone is stubborn. From time to time, she will come out and beat her, but this back bone seems to be a coward, just a bone , this man can break off abruptly.

    Shan Yi bypassed Yan An's car without a deaf ear, the sense of alienation was obvious.

    Yan An swallowed: "Single captain, walk slowly."

    Shan Yi really slowed down when the other party walked slowly, and finally stopped in front of her car and turned to look at her.

    Shan Yi's eyes are as dark as night, but his eyes always contain strength, just like the strength when the opponent fights. , thousands of miles can also become ice,

    Yan An froze in the cold snap.

    This man is a real taboo.

    "?"

    Yan An instantly became dumbfounded.

    Shan Yi stood on the spot and threw out a sentence: "Forget it."

    Yan An: "Huh?"

    Shan Yi moved his hand, Yan An followed his eyes, watched Shan Yi take out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and then pulled out a banknote, the other's fingers were holding the one hundred euros, lightly The ground pressed on her hood, and her voice was ice-cold: "Return to the original owner."

    Shan Yi drew a cold smile in Yan An's surprised expression.

    Yan An: "?"

    Shan Yi: "My worth, this amount of money is far from enough."

    The sound of the car door rang, shaking Yan An's eardrums. When the SUV drove past Yan An, the wind brought the hundred euros to the ground.

    Yan An glanced at the hundred euros on the ground, and then at the red taillights in the distance.

    She stayed for a moment, and two words appeared in her heart: It's over.

    The message that Yan An threw out, Ah Man took two hours to reply: I woke up.

    And ask: What kind of fire are you playing? Arson in your heart?

    Yan An returned home from the Beihang Building, threw herself on the sofa without changing her clothes, and lay there for almost an hour.

    At this moment, the phone vibrated, she picked it up lifelessly, glanced at it, and replied: Sanwei is really hot.

    The kind that will burn the vixen to death.

    Man: You suddenly become non-mainstream and I can't speak.

    An Yan: Today is a bad day.

    Man: Why?

    Yan An: It was because I prostituted a man.

    Man: I'll go to you.

    Yan An picked up the phone and repeated today's events to the other party.

    After she finished speaking, Ah Man sent a big screen emoticon package: [Grass.jpg]

    Yan An: Don't be rude, sister, waiting for your help.

    Man: Sister, I never gave each other money afterwards.

    Yan An: That money, the room fee, 90 Euro plus tax, is just right.

    Man: Why don't you tell Jipin?

    Yan An: Normal people don’t think crooked? What's more, he should have confidence in himself, his level must be more than 100 euros.

    Man: Think about it for yourself, when have you ever thought of a normal person?

    Yan An: Sister, hurry up.

    Man: You win people, love and career.

    The other party then sent her a "winwin" emoji.

    Yan An shook her head and decided to rely on herself.

    Yan An exits the chat interface, scrolls down the list, finds the blue avatar, and clicks it.

    The conversation between the two still stayed at the kawaii "goodbye handsome guy".

    Yan An sat up from the sofa, crossed her legs, and pondered her words.

    "We were destined to meet each other for thousands of miles, but I didn't expect that we were so destined."

    Delete.

    "The fate is wonderful, maybe we can continue the frontier?"

    Delete.

    "A one-night stand is also a friend, right?"

    Delete.

    Yan An tapped on the keyboard, and wrote and deleted the text in the dialog box. Finally, she looked at the text she had written in a decent manner and nodded.

    "Hello, single captain, I am very happy to meet you again. It is fate that we meet each other. Our colleagues love each other and create a bright future for civil aviation together. The other one hundred euros is that night. The price you booked for me is not your price, you must be more than this price."

    Yan An was very satisfied, checked it again for no typos, clicked, sent.

    After a second, the uneasy mood has not yet ignited.

    "The other party has turned on the friend authentication, you are not the other party's friend..."

    Yan An looked at the red exclamation mark and this system notification: "...Damn."

    Yan An sent the screenshot to Man.

    A man has no conscience: Hahahahahaha you are finished.

    Next day.

    Eight fifty in the morning.

    When Yan An came to the simulation room, there was no one in it. She walked in and stood in front of a simulator. in emotions.

    She paced in front of the simulator, looking very bitter.

    Yesterday Aman taught her the experience: most men eat soft and not hard.

    Man: Remember, take it softly.

    Yan An made a fist.

    Good, then soft.

    At this moment, footsteps sounded from the empty simulation room, Yan An turned around, immediately stood at attention, raised a smile, and called someone softly: "Single plane long morning."

    Shan Yi walked straight to her, skipped her, and walked to the simulator behind her: "Follow."

    Yan An followed closely with her tail tucked.

    In the simulator, Shan Yi was sitting in the position of the instructor, inputting various parameters in the MCDU.

    Yan An sat in the driver's seat, buckled her seat belt, and glanced at the man beside her.

     

    Yan An's eyes lingered, and finally stopped on the other's beautiful hands, his eyes paused, and then landed on the parameter screen.

    There is only the sound of the instrument starting in the simulation cabin. A heavy solemnity and solemnity slowly wraps Yan An, tightly and without leaving any gaps.

    Flying is a solemn and sacred thing in itself, calm and abide by it, without any distractions.

    Yan An's face gradually changed into a serious look, she restrained all her emotions, sat in the driver's seat, and waited for Shan Yi's instructions.

    Shan Yi entered the final flight plan and waypoint, and withdrew his finger, Yan An's gaze moved from the screen to the person above, with a solemn expression, as if seeing something.

    Shan Yi: "In the typhoon in Ganchuan, the wind force dropped by five levels. In such weather, my standard is very simple, two words, safety." He looked at each other, as if A military order was issued to the other party, "This is the passing line for today's assessment."

    Yan An swallowed silently.

    This man will never be gentle and drizzle.

    No one knew about the typhoon in Ganchuan that year. The typhoon was so violent that it almost flooded the whole city of Ganchuan for a whole week.

    In the end, Shan Yi kindly reminded: "Pay attention to the amount of oil."

    Yan An locks the oil gauge.

    The passenger plane has less than 1,500 liters of oil, and counting the number of passengers, it will be full in 30 minutes on a typhoon day.

    Shan Yi stopped all expressions and words after speaking, and turned to look at the clouds in the screen.

    It was sunny and windy, but it was still within the approved takeoff range.

    AMESinm combined with Matlab simulation cabin, the simulation effect is the best in civil aviation.

    In the cabin, wind, snow, thunder and lightning, turbulence and bumps can be simulated one-to-one.

    Ten minutes after Yan An controlled the plane to take off, the plane began to enter the typhoon circle. The cabin was affected by turbulence and was in severe turbulence. Not long after, the wind increased and the fuselage swayed violently.

    Yan An's hand holding the lever was shaken out of blue veins.

    Shan Yi frowned, calmly looked at the sea pressure and oil volume.

    Ten minutes later, after reaching the destination, the plane circled for a week, it was dark outside the window, and the visibility was extremely low.

    Five minutes later, Yan An looked at the amount of oil in his eyes and seemed to be measuring something. After a while, he released the autopilot button.

    Shan Yi raised his eyebrows silently, this is about to make a forced landing.

    The aircraft approached the decision altitude, and Yan An could not see the runway and the approach lights at all.

    Shan Yi heard a scolding from the person beside him, and then quickly pulled the rod to go around.

     

    The cabin hit the ground hard, bounced high, the wings were sideways, and the tires were out of balance.

    Shan Yi finally stretched out his hand and pressed the joystick in front of him, his voice was calm: "Do you want to control the joystick with this little strength?"

    Yan An almost broke her teeth.

    The cabin gradually returned to calm, and Yan An was suffocated with sweat for the rest of her life.

    After a while, she slowly exhaled and turned to look at Shan Yi.

    Yan An smiled at the other party with a smile that was raining and sunny, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke with a surging surging like a soldier charging into the battle, and he was about to salute: "The landing has been completed, Captain!"

    Shan Yi withdrew the hand that pressed the lever and looked at Yan An's suddenly raised smiling face, without the slightest smile on his face, he said: "Eight should object, will you back it? ?"

    These words directly froze Yan An, and the smiling face instantly froze.

    , the hands-on hands, against blind and blind.

    Yan An frowned.

   

    Yan An: "When the weather is lower than the standard for pilots, the instructor///person should control the plane. The captain should have moved his hand, but it didn't move?"

    Shan Yi wanted to smile, but there was no smile on his eyebrows.

    The dull claw is still very sharp.

    Yan An is not a competitive person, Zhou Mian even thinks that she is a heartless person, in the other party's words: that person is a fool who only knows happiness first.

     

    In the matter of flying, it is one.

    Yan An, who was just thinking about being soft, was now covered with a hard aura.

    Yan An sat in the driver's seat, the seat belt hadn't been unfastened, and stared at Shan Yi with frowning, as if I was going to argue with you to the end.

    She seemed to be saying with her attitude that she would fly her one more time. In the face of the situation just now, she would still choose to land blindly: "If you don't land blindly, you will die!"

    "If all pilots are like you in the face of emergencies, they can only choose between a blind landing or a crash," Shan Yi looked at her with cold eyebrows, he Said, "That's a waste of life."

    Yan An was fooled by his words.

    Yan Andan burst into flames: "In the situation just now, what other options are there?"

     

    Shan Yi sometimes appreciates a person's stubbornness, but not at this time.

    Yan An's lips were bitten by herself without knowing it, and under the stormy screen there was a bright red luster.

    Shan Yi looked at the trace and said, "If you look far enough, you will know that there is never only one choice in this world."

      Order something else."

    Shan Yi got up from his seat after saying this.

    Yan An's heart skipped a beat because of the other party's words, and the burning fire seemed to have been poured into a bucket of ice slag, and she froze in place for a long time, looking up at Shan Yi He got up and looked down at her condescendingly.

    It looks like a child who cannot be taught.

    She bit her lip subconsciously again, this time she tasted blood.

    Shan Yi: "Pack up, you can leave." His eyes were calm and deep,

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