Wildfire

Following Qi Man's scolding, the plane was another bump. Why did she wake up immediately, she was crying and desperate: "Isn't it?"

Really, the plane encountered strong air currents, and the flight attendants pacified the passengers' emotions over and over again on the radio, but everyone was not particularly exaggerated. These are the best people who have come to participate in the car seminar. Both the psychological quality and the endurance are much higher than ordinary people. So there was no panic in the entire cabin, and there was no over-excited phenomenon. They seemed very calm and trusted the crew very much. On the contrary, they made the crew more panic.

Can you not panic? The people on this plane are all leaders in the auto industry, and the first-class cabin is also a few commercial giants. In case of an accident, the crew’s faces will be pale!

The flight attendant took advantage of the airflow and hurriedly asked them to fasten their seat belts. Various protection measures were taken. Li Yun moved her body. Her hands were supporting the edge of the handrail because she didn't want to get close to Qi Man. In what words, it seemed that she had encircled Qi Man. It's no wonder why I misunderstood just now.

Qi Man tilted his head and shrank inward to reduce his sense of existence. Li Yun's heartbeat was fast. Perhaps it was because of the rise in blood pressure. She could clearly hear the pounding heartbeat, close to her ear, and she moved back. Damn, Li Yun also stepped back half of her body in time, why not come to help, she and Qi Man helped Li Yun to sit down and the flight attendant drove Tang Yun back to the seat. Tang Yun was undecided, and her face paled and said, "What's the matter?"

"Strong current." Although Li Yun was very nervous, he explained, "It should be fine after a while."

She had the best plan. It was normal for airplanes to encounter air currents, but they were all small air currents before. I have never encountered such big air currents. Perhaps it was related to the frequent rainy weather recently.

He Shi shivered beside Qi Man: "Sister, shouldn't it be okay?"

Qi Man held her hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Just after she finished speaking, the plane was bumpy again. This time they were wearing seat belts. Everyone was fixed. Except for the shaking, it didn’t affect much. Qi Man sweated in his palms, and he didn’t know whether it was comfort or self. Comfort: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

She muttered silently, her heartbeat was much faster, and the voice of the flight attendant on the radio was tense, and even other people became nervous.

"I will never take a plane anymore." He Ci was frightened one after another, and couldn't help crying after shaking his body: "What a broken plane, I won't take it anymore!"

Qi Man held her hand: "What a word, it's okay."

Why does Pear Flower bring rain, and tears flow straight down like money. She has a shadow on the plane, but this time she exploded and she was overwhelmed: "I don't want anything! I still have so many delicacies to eat, and so many beautiful things. Brother, and..."

Qi Man suddenly felt less nervous when she heard her like Jiazhen. She stretched out her hand to hold Heci. Both of them have seat belts, but they have a range of movement, so it doesn’t affect her. Heci was first dazed, and then thought of the last time. This is how her father hugged her during the plane accident, a hard embrace full of tenderness, which seemed to be able to help her withstand all the harm. She burst into tears and nasal discharge, and she cried and stunned. She kept breaking and screaming. Writing: "Sister, sister."

Qi Man patted her on the back and choked, "It's okay."

She herself was also very scared. The first time she encountered such a thing, she didn't know how to relieve her emotions. The turbulence of the plane was like putting her heart on the edge of a cliff, and she could fall off with one jump.

He Ci put his arms around Qi Man's neck and cried at the neckline of her shirt. She vented fiercely, and the uneasy emotions calmed down. The voice of the flight attendant on the radio changed from tense to gentle, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, aren't you afraid?" He asked sobbing, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and Qi Man nodded: "Fear."

She was honest, her pretty face was pale, her eyes were reddish, and when she looked closely, she was shaking with her hand. She was really scared, but she was still calming others.

Li Yun grasped the handrail, and a voice came from beside him: "Unexpectedly, we would experience something like this."

Tang Yun's face was pale and said, "I'm actually quite afraid of flying by plane for so many years."

Li Yun released his right hand holding the handrail, patted the back of her hand, and shouted, "Tang Yun."

"I really want to go bye." Tang Yun turned to look at her, and smiled helplessly: "If we can all go back safely."

"It can." Qi Man looked at Tang Yun and said firmly: "We must be able to go back."

She seemed to be emotionally infected by her, so she was not so fragile anymore. She let go of her hand holding Qi Man and whispered: "Sister, am I very embarrassed?"

Qi Man patted her head: "Nothing."

On the contrary, she envied He Ci's disposition, crying loudly when she wanted to cry, laughing arbitrarily when she wanted to laugh, don't have to worry about other people's eyes, do whatever she wants, but she has no choice.

He Zi was sighed with relief when she had cried. She wiped her tears away with her sleeve and said, "Has the air flow passed now?"

Her voice fell, the plane tilted, Qi Man fell to He Shi, the cabin screamed for the first time, and soon the fuselage stabilized again, Qi Man pale: "Not yet."

Not only did it not, but it seemed more serious. Although He Shi was frightened, she did not cry this time, but clenched her teeth tightly, grabbed Qi Man with one hand, and tried her best.

The flight attendant explained to everyone on the radio that he had to make an emergency landing at the nearest airport because of the current airflow. Why did he sobbed: "Is it going to make an emergency landing again?"

She made an emergency landing last time and wrote her last words before landing. The same thing, she really didn’t want to do it again, but reality is not an imagination. It’s not so beautiful. The flight attendant kept talking about the precautions of the emergency landing. Why should you go from under the seat first? Take out a metal box, this is to prevent emergencies, it is generally not used, why knows how to use it or is it because she has encountered it before, Qi Man saw that she entered the password and opened it, and took out one She handed the white paper and a pen to Qi Man and looked up at Li Yun: "Do you want it?"

After the shock, she forgot even the honorific title.

Li Yun nodded for a few seconds, took one, and when she arrived at Tang Yun, she shook her head, no.

They have not yet started the emergency landing and are preparing. The flight attendants give them psychological counseling and precautions. The airflow is turbulent, not to mention writing, it is difficult even to sit upright. After Qi Man took it, he saw what words to write 44798497597274 with a pen, yes She didn't understand a long list of numbers, and asked: "What does this mean?"

"Code." He Ci replies to her while crying. She can't write so much content. She can only replace it quickly and easily. Anyway, her dad can understand. He Ci chokes even more fiercely when she thinks of her dad.

Qi Man stared at those numbers, code? Code? Numbers replace words, things replace numbers.

She suddenly thought of the five packs of wet wipes, two bottles of mineral water and the disappearing model that Li Yanzhi had given her.

It turned out to be so.

She misunderstood Li Yan.

Qi Man shook his hand with the pen. After He Ci finished writing, he looked at Qi Man with red and swollen eyes and asked, "Sister, don't you write?"

write.

What to write.

Qi Man held the pen but didn't know what to write. Her world was barren, no one came and went, and didn't worry too much. When her world could no longer write Li Yan, she suddenly didn't know what else she could write.

Li Yun hurriedly wrote a sentence and handed the pen and paper to He Ci, and caught Qi Man's blank look. She turned her head back to see this look on Qi Man's face.

Blame it's not used to it.

The Qi Man with his teeth dancing claws is more comfortable.

Li Yun looked away, Qi Man wrote a sentence crookedly, and put all the words in the box. The plane was bumpy, and the box almost didn't fly out! He Ci placed his position and sat back upright, looking up at the sky, taking a deep breath, Qi Man turned to look at her, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Don't be afraid."

He Ci nodded: "It was the same last time."

She solemnly said: "It must be fine."

Qi Man smiled at her, his eyes soft, He Ci met those eyes and said: "Sister, do you know what I just wrote?"

"what?"

He said his voice was hoarse and trembling, and his voice raised: "I wrote that if we can go back safely, I will let my dad accept you as a goddaughter!"

Qi Man didn't speak, so he chased after him: "I can be your father and goddaughter!"

Qi Man seemed to be struck by lightning. This is a last word. If the emergency landing is unsuccessful, this will be the last content left by them. Why did you put her name in it? Qi Man felt the softest part of his heart. Fluctuation, she didn't cry when encountering strong air currents, she didn't cry when she landed and asked her to write a last word, but at this moment, she a little bit wanted to cry.

He Ci, this sister, is a little too much better.

Qi Man grabbed Heci and held on tightly. The plane was another continuous turbulence. The voice of the flight attendant came clearly through the broadcast, and the landing was imminent. Qi Man looked down at the hand held by Heci and herself, and she raised it. Seeing Li Yun, he stretched out his hand generously.

Li Yun was taken aback. The hand in front of him was slender and slender, but it contained resilience and strength. She looked at this hand and then looked up at Qi Man, her eyes deep, as if she was looking at others through her.

This others.

It's Li Yanzhi.

Li Yanzhi wanted to get out of the cabin when encountering the airflow and changing positions with Tang Yun, but he also knew that this was impossible. It was possible before encountering the airflow. Don't even think about changing the cabin when encountering the airflow. Li She was settled down and sat down again, the plane was bumpy, her figure swayed from side to side, and her heart followed.

How is her aunt?

How is Qi Man?

These two of her most important people are obviously on the same plane with her, but they can’t sit together. She can’t comfort them, can’t see them, can’t even touch them, because everyone is envious of the wealth that they are striving for. And status.

For the first time, Li Yanzhi found it ironic.

The more she has, the fewer opportunities to get close to them.

Not even close.

She carried her hand on her forehead, the plane was bumpy, and her figure swayed from side to side, but her position was very wide, so it did not cause any harm, but occasionally she still had heart-piercing pain when she hit her head.

Not from the beginning to the heart, but from the bottom of the heart to the cranial nerves.

Pulling violently, it seemed like a beast was biting and dragging desperately. She was in a trance for a few seconds, her face was pale, cold sweat rustled, and pictures that she had no memory of at all began to appear before her eyes, such as looking through old movies, and soon flashed past them. .

The flight attendant approaching her was explaining the emergency landing. Her ears roared, she couldn't hear anything, only her lips were moving.

"President Li?" The flight attendant whispered: "President Li, how are you?"

Li Yanzhi didn't answer her words, but just watched, the sound in his ears faded instantly, like a tide, huffed, and all dispersed. The flight attendant looked at her and said worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately." Li Yanzhi's face turned pale but his tone was steady, and the flight attendant was relieved.

Li Yanzhi eased his breathing. When she heard that she was preparing for an emergency landing, she cooperated with all the work. At the last moment, fragments of pictures flashed before her eyes. She hurriedly took out the pen and paper from her bag. She drew as the plane was rushing down quickly. A star.

It was ugly, crooked, barely recognizable, and a vine was drawn in the middle of the stars.