Waiting for a long time, Captain

Chapter 4 Reunion in a Foreign Country
Every Friday night, the evening international weather forecast of radio station F010, the special host is Gu Zeng.

Before going to Changhong, Xu Shen introduced her to come here. Because of her unique soft voice and excellent broadcasting ability, the executive director at the time praised her very much, but it was a pity that she hesitated when the contract was approaching.It was only after the director talked about it that she agreed to broadcast the international weather once a week.

She chose to go to Changhong because she thought it was the closest place to Paris that she could stand in the whole world.She turned down the TV station because the guy never listened to the evening news.Thinking about it now, it's really stupid.When I was young, there were too many such lonely courage, and I went deeper and deeper without thinking about it.After thinking about it slowly, I felt that I was really pitiful, but no matter how many grievances I had, I could only tell myself.

The International Weather Forecast channel has always had a high listening rate. Those who travel at night, whether in a taxi or on duty at the front line, like to listen to her broadcast, and the feedback is also very good.Maybe it's because she is used to playing a song every time the weather forecast is finished, and then remind everyone who has not yet returned home to pay attention to safety.

After adjusting the mic, Gu Zeng read as usual: "October [-]th, Atlanta, USA, heavy rain." The voice suddenly became a little choked, and she remembered that today's flight to Atlanta encountered a turbulent midway, and the weather at the place of descent was also very bad. Bad, he actually stayed and told her a story.

One, special man.

Gu Zeng smiled lightly, flipped through the real-time weather forecast, and said, "Paris is a rare sunny day today, and the last song is "In the Rain"."

A CV looked at her in surprise outside, covered his mouth, and wrote on the glass while breathing: You still listen to Wang Feng's song?
She laughed, and when she thought of this song, she could only think of the heavy rain in Atlanta, and a tall figure walking in the rain in the dark night.A couple hugged each other tightly in the rain, he just pursed his lips and smiled, and then walked past the hugging person.what to do?I really want to see him soon.

After leaving the studio, the CV just knocked on the table with one hand to give her a hint. She subconsciously coughed twice and walked out through the small door on the left.The glass door was knocked open, she turned her head in shock, the executive director looked at her in embarrassment: "Gu Zeng, are you done recording?"

CV covered his mouth and laughed, his shoulders trembling.

She bit the bullet and answered: "Yeah." Then she turned the glass door and packed her bag.

The director caught up to talk about work, and hoped that she could pick up a few more later broadcasts, but she politely refused.The moment she walked out the door, many reasons for rejecting him flashed through her mind, but luckily he didn't insist on it.

But, in another way, "It's too late, I'll take you home?"

Gu Zeng coughed a few times in fright, but he had already taken out the car keys and led her forward: "Have you caught a cold? Come on, get in the car quickly."

She had already blushed from coughing, but this young director really didn't have the ability to look at people.

Gu Zeng supported the car door, still looking for a very suitable reason to refuse, when the phone rang suddenly.She quickly took it out of her bag, and breathed a sigh of relief, it was Qingya's overseas call.

"noob!"

"Huh?" She smiled apologetically at the director, and slowly left the car door.

"I'm going crazy!"

She only heard a shout, and the rest of her voice was covered by crying. She was also a little panicked, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"The doctor broke the appointment! I'm broken in love..."

"Huh?" She nodded, biting her lower lip sympathetically.Qingya was still complaining, but after talking a lot, she was finally able to sort out the relationship inside.The doctor didn't go to Atlanta, he broke up with Qingya in this way.

The night wind was suddenly a little chilly, and she walked a little far away from the car, and could see the young director standing beside the car waiting for her.There are neon lights flashing across the river, and across the river is Changhong.

Su Qingya was out of breath from crying, she comforted her for a long time before she stopped crying.He asked softly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"The luxury hotel and self-guided tour I booked are for two people! The doctor is a killer...I don't care, you ask for leave immediately, and fly to Atlanta tomorrow to accompany me."

"what?"

"Gu Xiaobai! Are you my sister? Do you think so! I'm already like this and you still don't come to accompany me, are you human?"

She buried her head lower, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the director close the door and turn the steering wheel.Her voice followed the direction of the car's departure: "Qingya, my colleague has taken maternity leave, and the ground office has been very busy recently. I'm afraid I won't be able to take leave to accompany you."

"What did you say?"

Rubbing her head helplessly, she asked helplessly: "Are you in a bar?" The lovelorn woman went to get drunk, Su Qingya spoke confidently, she really didn't know what to do next, listening to the deafening sound over there, suddenly For a while, I thought of the slightly hoarse low-temperature voice, and when he asked her in the dead of night, do you believe in the predestined fate?
He ended the three-year gap with a straightforward opening.She thought slowly, remembering the little monk's dream he told her on the plane, which hadn't ended yet.I don't know what is he doing now?
"Qingya, is it raining heavily in Atlanta today?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, tomorrow I will ask for leave and fly to Atlanta..."

On October [-], in Atlanta, USA, it should be cloudy.

She used to think that the airport was the farthest place from that person, because as long as she didn't want to get on the plane, she would never be able to force herself to see him, but she was deceiving herself after all.Obsession prevents a person from soberly facing the lies and vicious circles he has set for himself, which is wrong.She finally flew to an altitude of [-] feet.

Gu Zeng found a place to sit down, and a couple beside him were excitedly talking about the recent football league in Atlanta, they were quite enthusiastic, and asked her enthusiastically if she was also going for the league.She said that she had never seen such a scene where thousands of people cheered, as if she was in the center of the vortex and had to be driven to boil.

Seeing her traveling alone, the little girl curiously asked her what she was going to do in Atlanta?Her boyfriend tugged on her sleeve just in time, looking apologetic.Gu Zeng didn't think there was anything wrong, and said with a smile, "I'm going there to meet a friend."

"A very important friend?"

"Male and female?" the girl asked.

While laughing, Gu Zeng noticed that the boy's face had become very helpless and ugly.

"It's a very important female friend." After she finished speaking, she lowered the brim of her hat, expressing that she didn't want to communicate any more, but the girl stopped asking, but from the corner of her eye, she seemed to see some signs of being misunderstood.

She subconsciously wanted to explain, but she just gave up.When she had short hair before, when she and Qingya walked arm in arm on the street, they were often misunderstood.What's more, I went to Atlanta this time because of Qingya, although...

There are beautiful red clouds and rainbows appearing outside the window. The co-pilot of this flight, Lu Jin, said on the radio: "The miraculous cloud map is more memorable than any other treasure in the world. I am the co-pilot, Lu Jin, and I hope you all have a pleasant journey. "

Whether it's those who have fallen asleep or are chatting excitedly, they all pick up their mobile phones to take pictures.Gu Zeng sat at the window, just looking at the cloud map, imagining the meaning of the word "miracle".

A flight attendant she knew put her favorite orange juice in front of her, and said with a soft smile, "Changhong also has many miracles."

She turned her head and looked over with great interest: "For example?"

"The miracle of the Atlanta Air Force Department." She was talking about Cen Today, "The thirteen fighters are invincible."

Gu Zeng held his chin and narrowed his eyes: "Who told you? It seems very powerful."

"It's not just rumors, there are news about him every day on the wireless channel, Xiaobai, you are too out of date."

She closed her eyes and dozed off, the seat was adjusted very comfortably, but she couldn't sleep.The wireless channel had already been shut down by her, and most of the female employees in Changhong expressed their admiration for Cen Today, or occasionally attended the high-quality youth party in the flight attendant department.Too boisterous for her.

The flight time was not very short, and it happened to be two o'clock in the afternoon in Atlanta when it landed—the warmest and lazy moment in the world.The air is fresh and humid after it has just rained, and the romantic and charming bluestone slabs are the indelible feelings of the ancient capital.

As soon as Gu Zeng got out of the station, he saw Qingya walking slowly on stiletto heels with exquisite makeup. The foreigner with big wavy hair was so eye-catching, which frequently attracted the whistling of motorcycle boys.A beautiful big boy approached her, and she didn't know what she said, but she turned her head and ran away with a red face, and even looked at them from a distance away.

Gu Zeng folded his hands and smiled: "Beauty Su, what did you say to that boy just now?"

"I told him I don't like ones that are too small."

It really doesn't look like a woman in lovelorn at all.Gu Zeng wanted to reprimand her, but when he got closer, he realized the tiredness in her eyes, the makeup was too heavy.Remembering that she was still hanging around the nightclub two nights ago, she didn't know whether it was anger or helplessness, so she just said: "When I return to China, I will let Xu Shen take care of you."

Qingya laughed guiltyly, Gu Zeng was dragged and dragged back to the hotel by her, and then he gave her a big meal called compensation with peace of mind, and the resentment on her face disappeared a lot.

The sky in Atlanta was a little dark in the afternoon, and Qingya was not in the mood to go out to play, so she fell on the bed too lazy to move.The two talked for a while, then she sat up suddenly and said solemnly, "Cen is also staying in this hotel today."

"Is this the company's welfare?" Gu Zeng packed his things and felt a little tired, half leaning on the sofa to listen to her talking.

The camera in her hand is a bit old, and she hasn’t been abroad for many years, so it seems to be inconvenient. She frowned and was looking for a problem, and she heard Su Qingya say: “That day, there was a turbulence on the plane, and some passengers made trouble. He came out to appease me. I didn’t say it. He was called Changhong No.1. It’s really not an exaggeration. His voice is really nice, and his skills are also good. The passengers on the plane were in chaos, and we were all stewardesses. No one dared to go up and fight the passenger. Fortunately, he appeared in time... The Air Force came out, and the action was fast. I just watched him slap the passenger twice Already, when I stand there, my whole body is full of heroism and handsomeness!"

"Huh? Why don't you speak?" After a long time without hearing a response, Qingya looked up, Gu Zeng quickly lowered her head, and frantically adjusted the camera in her hand, "Why can't it be fixed?"

"Hey, how old is your broken camera? What do you need?"

"Well, is anyone hurt?"

Su Qingya couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Your reflex arc is too long, I don't know what's going on in your head. Of course no one was hurt." She turned over, winking sideways, "Thinking about it this way, Compared with him, the doctor is hardly a man. The flight attendants in Changhong are betting on who can be the first to have a fling with him. Tsk tsk, I feel happy just thinking about it."

Gu Zeng swallowed his saliva, unable to laugh: "You bet like this, let him know, okay?"

"Do you know how high-quality Changhong's stewardesses are? All the beauties in Beijing are here, okay? Speaking of which, if Cen finds someone who is not from Changhong in the future, I really think he has a bad eye. "

"Oh, of course I can't rule it out, she is quite outstanding." If she is not an excellent girl, how can she be worthy of a miraculous existence.He is such a nice person.

"Hey, what type do you think the captain likes?" Qingya asked her.

She is still playing with the old camera, bought in Paris many years ago, which contains many private photos.But later, in a fit of anger, it was dusted, and the film was thrown to an unknown place, and now I don't know if it can still be used.She tilted her head to watch carefully, and listened carefully.

"The stewardess of Changhong is comparable to Gossip Entertainment Ji, but she hasn't even found out what type of girl Cen likes today. I only know that he has stayed in Atlanta for ten years, just for one woman, just one woman." Qing Ya stood upright The index finger repeated, "Ten years, just for one woman! My God..."

His hand got stuck in the tape, Gu Zeng took a painful breath and put it down a little discouraged.My mind was in a trance.Ten years, neither long nor short, is enough to do many things and experience many things.

"Xiaobai, what are the chances of me succeeding if I try to seduce the captain?" Qingya picked her curly hair, and gave her an electric wink.

Gu Zeng couldn't help shivering.She didn't dare to think about this question. "Uh...I'm so tired, I'm going to take a shower first." She quickly dropped the camera, ran into the bathroom, heard Qingya grinding her teeth angrily, and said that she would teach her a lesson.But when she came out after taking a long time to wash, Qingya had already fallen asleep.

Gu Zeng glanced at the weather outside, and it was sunny.She thought it was okay anyway, so she simply went out for a walk.After covering Qingya with the quilt, she hesitated for a while before hanging the camera around her neck, took a shawl and went out.

When I walked to the front desk, I heard a waiter shouting loudly: "Mr. Cen!"

She folded her shawl and looked up. In the fountain in front of the building where people were coming and going, the man with black hair stopped, but only for a moment, and left immediately.She chased after him, but she didn't see it again. There was only a figure from the back, which was very similar to what she imagined, tall and straight.Is it a beauty?
The Fox Grand Theater looks like an ancient temple in the Far East. The bizarre lights and buildings all show the strong and romantic style of Atlanta.A man with a big beard, blue eyes, and a deep face will grin at you loudly. This is actually a way of expressing his enthusiasm for foreigners. As long as he smiles back, he will give you a deep appreciation and deep eyes. Reserved rebates.

No matter from which angle she looked at it, she felt that it was a kind of compassionate smile and eyes, so every time she put her hands together, she would smile quietly.Slowly, she began to take on the shape of the figure.Xu Shen often said that she was almost fading out of the world of mortals, why didn't she become a nun.If the family agrees, maybe it's okay.

She suddenly remembered that story again. In the wild morning light, the one-armed man met the unrestrained girl, and was hotly approached... With an unknown ending, she guessed that the man would be loyal to his heart and let go of his broken self-esteem.Good feelings should break through the shackles of worldly vision.

Gu Zeng walked out of the ancient street. The bluestone slabs were very uneven and irregular, but it was easy to climb up the steps. She admired the grand theater in front of her like she was enjoying an artist's performance.

The old camera was very powerful, and suddenly I was able to take pictures again.She played for a whole afternoon, never tired of it, and waited until the sky in Atlanta became dark again, and seeing a heavy rain coming, she hurried to the hotel.

Who would have thought that the rain in Atlanta would not give people a chance to breathe. As soon as she turned out of the alley of the old theater, it started to rain.Pedestrians on the road seem to have the habit of carrying umbrellas with them, and they don't appear to be flustered.It was the bearded man who laughed at her before, and asked her loudly if she wanted an umbrella, and it should be given to her.She was very embarrassed, waved her hands again and again, saw a coffee shop at the opposite corner, and ran in.Moisture filled his shoulders.

The proprietress of the coffee shop was also very enthusiastic, and found her a seat near the window, and told her in English that the ancient alley after the rain is very worth seeing, this is the best seat in the store, and it is given to a beautiful girl.She smiled shyly, and praised her cappuccino for its beautifully drawn cappuccino, and her coffee for being fragrant and attractive.The proprietress was very happy, she laughed and said that she would refill her drink for free, hoping she would have a good time.

From her point of view, she could indeed see the entire bluestone path behind the Grand Theater, like a cliff opening opened by the sky, with the city full of wind and rain piercing through it.Just at the first glance, you can see a different scenery.

Someone is walking slowly in the rain.Holding a large black umbrella in one hand, and holding a cigarette in the other hand, he was puffing lightly.He put his fingers to his lips, his nails were neatly manicured.As if aware of her gaze, the man met her gaze and looked over.

Deep eye sockets, handsome brow bone line, elegant and dignified, she is Chinese.He slowly exhaled smoke rings and narrowed his eyes.Very few people can do the action of smoking so gracefully and stunningly.

Gu Zeng was so shocked that he couldn't breathe, he lowered his head abruptly, the spoon was stirring randomly in the cup, the cappuccino was almost cold.The proprietress greeted her from a distance and asked her to refill her glass. She nodded in panic, but when she looked up again, he could not be found.

She didn't dare to think about it, picked up her bag and stood up. When she walked to the door, the proprietress was still asking her if the coffee was bad. And wallets are gone.

She stood awkwardly in front of the store, her mind was in disarray.Was it patronized by thieves?
The proprietress asked her kindly what happened, and she blushed and said, "sorry, I had my pocket picked." She wanted to cry without tears, and explained to the proprietress that the wallet was stolen, and the coffee money might need to be delivered later ...

Although the young proprietress was enthusiastic, she seemed a little hesitant. Too many tourists used such vulgar excuses to cheat coffee. This has happened several times recently.But maybe this innocent-looking and shy girl in front of her was really stolen?Seeing that she was very sincere, the proprietress was about to let go when the jingling bead curtains rang, and cold wind and humidity rushed in.

"I pay for her." The voice was very low and nasal, probably due to a cold, and his voice seemed hoarse, and he pressed a piece of money in front of the proprietress.It's the man who just smoked in the rain.

"Do you need me to lend you a phone to call your friend?" He turned his head and asked in a low voice, the black umbrella was dripping rain outside the glass door.

She quickly said, "No, I'll stay in the hotel in front, thank you."

He pressed half an elbow on the table, looked at her sideways, and couldn't help laughing: "I also live in the hotel in front, beautiful lady, can you give me a chance to take you back?" He looked at her clothes intentionally or unintentionally, Only then did Gu Zeng realize that his pants were wet and stuck to his legs.

She belatedly noticed the cold and sneezed.But he had already opened the door and walked out, picking up the umbrella by the door.Gu Zeng couldn't refuse a person who had just helped him, so he had no choice but to get under the umbrella, and a nice fragrance came in. Only then did she see his fingers clearly, slender and beautiful.

"You should go out less at night here, and black people gather more."

The rain came from the south, and the wind blew his temples into a mess.Gu Zeng tightened his hat and said "thank you" in a low voice.

He just smiled: "You're welcome, courtesy of the Chinese." As if subconsciously, he touched the left pocket of his clothes, then took out a cigarette, looked at her again, and put it back restraintly.

Gu Zeng bit his lip and said, "Are foreign cigarettes easy to smoke?"

"It's domestic."

"Ok?"

"I like to smoke domestic cigarettes. Atlanta's shredded tobacco smells bad, and I don't like it."

Gu Zeng replied muffledly, looking at him secretly from the corner of his eye.He lowered his eyes leisurely and let her look, just smiling lightly.

"You seem to have caught a cold. Is the current voice your original voice?"

"It doesn't look like it." He let go, and changed his position to hold the umbrella.Gu Zeng saw the small road leading directly to the hotel, the wind had turned to the north, and the rain wafted across the sky, hitting him all over.

At the corner of the red house not far from them, there was a homeless singer holding a guitar and singing under the green tent, with his eyes slightly closed, singing affectionately and attentively.

When passing in front of him, the people around him slowed down, and just finished listening to a song in the rain with great interest.

Coincidentally, it was the song "In the Rain" that she played on the radio before:
I see you in the rain

suddenly so sad and crazy
……

I think of you in the rain

feel so warm and so sad

A more realistic portrayal is probably in line with their current mood.Gu Zeng pursed his lips and coughed twice, trying to find a topic, he had already asked: "Do you like this song?"

"Ah, it's okay."

"Love is a Happy Bullet" by Wang Feng in 2002, this song is included in this album, and I happen to have this album." He said casually.

"Well, you really want Wang Feng?" She speculated.

"No." His face came into her line of sight amidst the sound of the ticking rain, his eyes focused, "I was rather silly at that time, I liked the name of the album, isn't it quite... killer?" He thought for a while He uttered the last word.

Gu Zeng couldn't help laughing, and shook his head sincerely: "You have nothing to do with Sha Matt, really."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Gu Zeng noticed that his entire back was wet, and the sound of coughing was heard uninterruptedly, spreading to the shoulder-to-shoulder pinnae, and his whole body felt numb and hot.

With a hoarse voice, he spit out clear words unhurriedly: "In the past, I always liked to define love with sharp and contradictory words, because it was too hard for me at that time. Of course, this is also a portrayal of youth, don't do anything to make yourself sad It's really not a vigorous love."

Gu Zeng understood the meaning of the words.

After passing by the singing, I can still vaguely hear the echo.At this moment, there are too many things intertwined, and it is too complicated to ask.Does she want to say, you are very similar to a person I imagined?Does she want to ask so bluntly, are you the legendary miracle of the Atlanta Air Force?

(End of this chapter)