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Although he did not order extra seats, Richard insisted on flying together, and the other elves chose to go back to the phone and spend a long flight.
Zhang Zi An didn’t want to agree. Because of the long flight, it was a problem to eat and drink. If it was pulled over his shoulder, it would be disgusting, and it would be mistaken by the flight attendant and the surrounding sisters.
In the end, he promised not to eat on the plane and to drink as little water as possible or not to drink water.
“You want to fly like this?” He found a remote location in the waiting room, and Richard invisible stood on his shoulder.
The summer clothes are thinly dressed, and the bird’s claws catch his skin hurt, and when he sees it, he feels that his clothes are wrinkled and he looks awkward.
“You want to fly again?” Richard combed the feathers, and the girl gave him a look, as if he had seen his mind at first glance.
“I have to sit, I want to wake up to the destination,” he said.
Richard sneered, “Oh, you idiot is to see the flight attendant return the fare!”
“Then you are… watching the captain?”
One person and one bird are tacit.
After a while, I started boarding.
Sure enough… I can’t expect too much from the quality of flight attendants in economy class.
Zhang Zi An finds his seat and puts his luggage.
Every flight is like a lottery that can be drawn twice. Even if the quality of the flight attendant is not pleasing to the eye, at least you can expect that the neighbor will be a beautiful woman… Of course, because it is a lottery, the chance of winning is definitely… compare Hey.
“Hello there.”
Unsurprisingly, luck was terrible, and Zhang Zi An wondered if this ostrich had the ability to predict the future.
The comer is a middle-aged man of 40 who is old. Although he is no longer young, his figure is still very good. His hair is slightly gray, and his hair is still a lot. The most important thing is that this person looks quite graceful. There is a calm and refined temperament.
His beard was very clean, his nails were carefully trimmed, and he should pay attention to personal instruments, even in a hot summer day wearing a fitted linen suit.
In short, this man is too clean and tidy, if it is a high-end office building, the elite of the workplace, but since the economy class … how to take the economic class of the elite?
Zhang Zi An responded to his nod and he guessed that his occupation was a university teacher, maybe a teacher at Binhai University.
In any case, although it is not a beautiful woman sitting around, but at least it is not a 300 weighty house, and finally luck is not back home.
“Where have we seen it?”
After putting the baggage, the middle-aged man took the initiative to take the road.
Zhang Zi An’s shoulder was grabbed by Richard, meaning: the classic language used appeared.
In fact, Zhang Zi An also thinks that this person is familiar, but specifically where he saw it, he couldn’t remember it for a while. Because of this, he guessed that this person might be a teacher at Binhai University, perhaps when he went to Binhai University to find Weikang. Once passed by.
“I can’t remember clearly.” He replied ambiguously.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the character is not too embarrassing, it is normal for the passengers in the next seat to talk two sentences before the plane takes off. During the long flight, it is inevitable to deal with when eating and going to the toilet. If there is a sentence, if there is What needs help?
Besides, if the other party has a common topic with interest, career, etc., the journey can also reduce the loneliness, and maybe it will become a career boost, which is very common.
This middle-aged man is very talkative, heartily with a smile: “Listen to your accent… Marina?”
There is no direct flight from Marina City to San Francisco, and Zhang Zi An is now transiting from the airport of another big city, flying from here to San Francisco. If you can meet the coastal villagers here, it is not easy. The other party is likely to be on a domestic flight, but the two sides did not notice each other until they chose the adjacent seats.
“Yes.” Zhang Zi An also politely asked: “Are you also?”
“I am not a coastaler, but… I am working in Binhai.” The middle-aged man said: “Binhai is also my second hometown.”
“Oh……”
The conversation is almost here. If you continue to talk, it will be deeper, and Zhang Zi An has not yet thought about whether to know this person further.
The busy flight attendants checked the passenger list and determined that all passengers were on the plane. The boarding ramp is being evacuated and the cabin door is closed.
The captain greeted the passengers by broadcasting, indicating that the plane was about to take off on time.
The flight attendants shuttled back and forth between the seats, checked the luggage rack for stability, solved the problem for the passengers, and gently reminded the passengers to fasten the seat belts, and the aircraft was about to take off.
In order to prevent the suit jacket from being pleated, the middle-aged man took off his jacket and tied the seat belt.
When he took off his coat, Zhang Zi An didn’t stare at him, but the lingering light in his eyes seemed to capture a touch of metallic luster, swaying an arc from his neckline.
It was a silver cross, and the surface was slightly dim due to frequent rubbing, not as shiny as the metal utensils that had just been shipped.
Seeing this swinging cross, Zhang Zi An’s memory seems to be touching, and some memories that have become blurred because they are not in reality are awakened.
The middle-aged man seemed to notice his sight, stuffed the cross back into the shirt collar, and smiled apologetically.
cross……
His only intersection with the cross…
The broken memory piece crossed his mind like a meteor.
Planted a secluded street of French paulownia…
Western-style old-fashioned architecture…
The old wizards with their cameras around their necks…
Noisy Coser and University Photography Society…
Zhuang Xiaodie…
He stared at the face of a middle-aged man and tried to recall, “Are you… in Nancheng District…”
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows strangely. “Have you been to our church? No wonder I think you are familiar.”
The keyword is like a bright light in the mind of Zhang Zi An. Some memory fragments are connected, and the faded memory is re-cleared like digital processing.
Yes, he went to the church in Nancheng District, but not in reality, but in a dream.
The middle-aged man in the dream, wearing the body-fitted dress, but the sturdy robes, is too different, so Zhang Zi An did not recognize it.
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