My Captain

    After the jubilation, the base fell into silence. Shan Yi sat on the single sofa with a computer, and the screen was a cabin map of a certain model.

    Shan Yi's brows were flat, and the surroundings were all quiet.

    After a while, Shan Yi closed the computer, got up and walked to the window.

      The woman walked leisurely to a bench beside the flowerbed, lifted her jacket legs like a hero, and then sat comfortably on the chair with her long legs stretched and motionless.

    Like a ghost.

    Shan Yi picked up the watch she just took off, it was eleven twenty.

    He then threw down the watch again, and Shan Yi turned his head without any disturbance and walked into the bathroom.

    Yan An came back from the canteen, instead of going back to the dormitory, she walked to the flowerbed downstairs.

    This place that Yan An deliberately chose was the other side that turned away from their newcomers. The last batch of people who came to the training camp from other airlines just left, and the room on this side of the dormitory was empty, because No one was there, so she was leaning back on the chair at this time, without any scruples about how comfortable she was.

    Yan An had no intention of drinking at all tonight, but because she was seduced by Shan Yi, she suddenly became interested in drinking.

    Aman flew to New Zealand two days ago. At this time, the other side was approaching the second half of the morning, so it was difficult to poke the other side.

    Aman is a travel blogger. His job is to spend time in different countries every day, meet different people, and have different things happen. At the same time, he makes money.

    The other party was invited by a domestic company two days ago to contract round-trip air tickets and accommodation to go to New Zealand for a week, write a few travel tweets, shoot a video and authorize it, focusing on a certain map of the company app and a real-time translation pen.

    Yan An admired it when she heard it. The other party said, "You are not the same as flying a plane. You are better than me. The captain is less airy and fragrant."

    At this time, Yan An was bored, it was not early, and it was not easy to call Shen Tian down. That girl usually used to go to bed early when she was in a bad mood.

    Yan An turned on her mobile phone and had fun. She first opened the music software.

    Last time she became a member, and at this time, she let it play by itself from the downloaded playlist, and when the song came out, she laughed.

    "The wind is still blowing tonight, thinking of how gentle you are..."

    Yan An leaned on the chair, folded her arms and stared at the moon above her head, her eyes were quiet and long, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

    Yan An lived in the compound before junior high school. There were many children in the compound, and most of her childhood memories were lively.

    But then she likes to be alone after the lively, sneak out the door in the dead of night, sit on the two steps of the compound and look up at the sky, sometimes the moon is sharp, sometimes the moon is round, sometimes the clouds are thick, There are no stars or moons, but every now and then a plane with a red light flashes across the night sky.

    Like this time.

    Yan An's thinking is wild, some emotions stay in her heart for a while, and they can be automatically overlaid by other things like stress.

    Yan An used to think that the best emotional management is to be able to enjoy peace alone. But now, Yan An feels that it is possible to break the silence when it is quiet.

    She usually finds friends, drinks water, drinks or travels.

    And when it is inconvenient to disturb her friends, she will make some new friends.

    At this time, Yan An clicked into the secret friend.

    I haven't come up for a long time, the page is still the same, and there is a dog lying alone on the contact interface.

    This dog is boring.

    Yan An returned to the main interface and re-matched her secret friend. This time, she chose a tree among the animals, and the other party's nickname was Hua.

    The other party happened to be online, and Yan An immediately sent greetings to the other party.

    Enlightenment: Hi.

    Birch: ?

    This birch is not like that dog, and she replied quickly, not bad.

    Wu Neng: You are the first person I have successfully approached here, are you chatting?

    Birch: Oh, but you're the last person I'm talking to here.

    Enlightenment: ?

    Wu Neng: Why?

    Birch: Take a look before uninstalling, you just sent me a message.

    Woneng: Why uninstall? Bored here?

    Birch: Well, it takes up memory. Take it off, bye.

    Yan An: "..."

    This is a ghost software.

    When the people who developed the software of Miyou set the selling point of this software, it was destined that its user coverage would not be high.

    This software requires a real-name system, cannot voice and send pictures, report a title, and the title can never be registered again.

    These few items alone dispel the idea of ​​a lot of people wanting to try it.

      Continue to develop in social software.

    From virtual to reality is the only way, the loss of users is inevitable, but the people who develop the software don't seem to care.

    Yan An has always felt that this software is a bug, there are few pure people like her in this world.

    She sighed.

    Yan An exited from the friend list, the tree avatar that she just added has been dimmed, she was too lazy to match it again, and even had some thoughts of uninstalling it.

    But holding on to the last attempt before uninstalling, Yan An poked the only dog ​​left in the list.

    Enlightenment: Hi.

    Wu Neng: friend, are you there?

    Wu Neng: Come and chat if you haven’t slept?

    Wu Neng: I can talk about astronomy, geography and meteorology.

    Yan An is such a person, all emotions are light on her, she likes to be lively, chasing, and can laugh all the time.

    Like the sun, it still glows after nightfall, and the light is projected on the moon, lightly illuminating the dark earth.

    The mobile phone placed on the wooden table vibrated one after another, making a heavy buzzing.

    Shan Yi came out of the bathroom and the mobile phone on the table was lit. When he approached, he glanced at the bright mobile phone screen, and saw the message reminders that popped up one after another, his eyes fell on the top of the screen time.

    —23:50.

    He tore the towel off his head, walked to the window and looked down, the woman was still sitting on the chair, changed to a more reckless sitting position, holding the phone in her hand press down.

    Since the street lights are inductive, when people walk along the road, the street lights will light up one by one again.

    Yan An was sitting on the bench with the people nesting on it, the head resting on the backrest, the legs stretched and folded arbitrarily, the split side of the coat hanging down on the ground, revealing a snow-white, The toes flicked slowly. But with the back in the air, it shouldn't be a very comfortable sitting position, but it looks like a person paralyzed on a beach chair basking in the sun.

    Yan An was unaware of the person coming, she casually flipped through her mobile phone and hummed a song softly.

    At this time, the song in the phone happened to be reincarnated, and it returned to the song "Intimate Lover".

      The night lays down an invisible net.

    Shan Yi came down from the dormitory building, detoured the path, stepped on the cobblestones of the green belt, and there was a very soft singing in his ears.

    Shan Yi's eyes flowed slowly under the clear moonlight, and he walked towards the back not far away.

    Yan An exited the other software after sending the message just now. At this time, she switched back to the secret friend and clicked on the dog's head, but the other party was not online at all.

    She pouted and said goodbye.

    Shan Yi took out the vibrating mobile phone, he swiped and clicked into the message reminders one after another just now, his eyebrows raised, it was the same person last time.

    Enlightenment: Hi.

    Wu Neng: friend, are you there?

    Wu Neng: Come and chat if you haven’t slept?

    Wu Neng: I can talk about astronomy, geography and meteorology.

    The last message was a few seconds ago.

    Wu Neng: Forget it, the software is uninstalled, and there is no need to go back online, bye.

    Seeing inexplicably pitiful, like a lonely puppy under the moonlight, Shan Yi replied casually.

    Yan An was exiting the software, and a reply popped up above her head.

    K: I have time to chat.

    Enlightenment: ?

    Wu Neng: Alive?

    K: But not available now.

    An Yan: “…”

    At this time, Yan An noticed that the street lamp on the right suddenly turned on at this time.

    Yan An turned her head, one man had his hands in his pockets, a black T-shirt, slacks, and the short hair on his forehead in the wind looked like a reckless college girl.

    Yan An was stunned, for some reason she changed the song, then put away the phone that was playing the song, and then someone had walked to her side.

    Yan An looked at Shan Yi and said in amazement, "Can't the single captain fall asleep for a walk?"

    Shan Yi: "At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, what are you doing?"

    The breeze caressed, Yan An could smell the scent of shower gel or shampoo on Shan Yi.

    The night was quiet, only a song whose name was unspeakable was still being sung, Yan An looked at Shan Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him: "Dispel the alcohol."

    Shan Yi was drinking a glass bottle and Yan An was drinking an aluminum can. It was obvious that the two of them drank the same amount, but at this time, Shan Yi was refreshing and there was no smell of alcohol. There is still wine in the room.

    Shan Yi's hair was soaked with some water vapor, which eased his spirits a little, Yan An patted the chair beside such Shan Yi: "Single captain can't sleep? Do you want to come and sit too? , talk about a dollar and fifty cents?" She added, "I can talk about astronomy, geography, meteorology, seriously."

    Shan Yi looked at her and raised her eyebrows slightly.

    On a bench, Yan An moved to the side, and the two people sitting at the same time were not crowded at all.

    The song on Yan An's phone is still playing, she and Shan Yi are separated by half a person, Yan An's sitting position is a little better than just right, but she still goes her own way.

    Yan An thinks it's amazing, and it's as if he was thinking something about Shan Yi who was drinking a moment ago, but now the two of them are sitting in the bright moonlight, Yan An's evil thoughts are all over the place Obediently stayed aside.

    She felt that under the moonlight at this moment, she could talk about things unrelated to the wind and moon.

    Yan An said to herself: "What are you talking about?"

    Shan Yi leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, his chin raised slightly, he looked up at the moon hanging high in the distance, and did not speak.

    Yan An glanced at Shan Yi who did not speak, then turned his head back, the person slid down a little, his head rested on the edge again, and when he looked into the distance, he was with the person beside him. Man looks at the same moon that hangs high in the sky.

    Yan An: "Would you like to chat?"

    Shan Yi raised his eyebrows: "For example?"

    Yan An: "Does the shadow on the moon's surface really look like someone is cutting down a tree?"

    Shan Yi looked at the moon and smiled briefly.

    Yan An: "When I was a child, I often looked at the moon. I saw the moon at every moment of the year. Whenever the moon was full, I would observe whether the person on the moon would move. "

    Yan Annuzui: "This habit has been maintained for a long time, until I went to junior high school and learned geography, I knew it was stupid."

    Shan Yi kept a smile on his lips in Yan An's words, and he didn't know if he was listening.

    After chatting about "astronomy", Yan An started chatting about "geography" again.

    Yan An is talking about the places she has been to in the past four years, the mountains she has run through, and the seas she has soaked in.

    Then ask the other person: "How about you?"

    Shan Yi was still looking at the moon quietly, Yan An thought that he would not care about her complaints, but after a while, the other party said, "I have been to many places, too many, Can't tell."

    As soon as Shan Yi said this, Yan An tilted his head on the chair and turned his face slightly to the person beside him. up.

    The 30-year-old Shan Yi has changed a lot from the 22-year-old Shan Yi. The facial features are tough and the edges are extra clear. The youth of the year has become a mature man who has been baptized by wind and rain. Under the sun, charming heart.

    It's really beautiful, Yan An sighed.

    Introverted, sexy, and heavy charm, she does not think it is an exaggeration to say that it is shocking.

    Yan An suddenly put her hand in front of Shan Yi, stretched out a finger, and said, "Ask you a question?"

    Shan Yi withdrew his gaze from a distance, turned his head and lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the person beside him.

    Yan An sat up straight: "If the typhoon in Ganchuan made you perform emergency landing rescue, would you succeed?"

    Shan Yi looked at her and did not answer.

    Yan An: "I read your flight history online, you are a military-to-civilian."

    Shan Yi: "Check me online?"

    Yan An nodded generously: "I read all your resumes and reports."

    Who would have thought that the man who took her to the skydive race car had been in the air force, had fighter jets, participated in search and rescue, and went to disaster areas. Now he is one of the best Chinese captains in civil aviation.

    The light in her eyes flickered like an ambiguous gem.

    Yan An's eyes are beautiful, and Shan Yi gave such a positive sentence in his heart without hesitation.

    When Shan Yi opened his mouth, the color in his eyes was darker than that of tonight's night. "Never make assumptions about real disasters," he said.

    Yan An was stunned, her eyes fixed on each other.

    Shan Yi: "Everyone who has sacrificed in disasters deserves to be respected. They bear the most dangerous consequences for others."

    After saying this, Shan Yi stood up from the bench: "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, in the open space in front of the flag-raising platform, before the training camp, come to a morning training."

    Yan An looked up at him on the bench, but said nothing.

    Shan Yi watched her brows rise.

    Yan An snorted: "I got it! At six o'clock tomorrow morning, I will not be late!"

    Yan An watched Shan Yi turn around, her back was tall and straight, and her heart was beating heavy and solid.

    Such a man, from head to toe, closely fits all her preferences, such a man, who does not take his own possessions, is indignant.

     Her eyebrows moved, and she swore that even if the King of Heaven came, she would have something to do with this man.

    Yan Anxin thought, this is probably love on a horse.