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MTL - My Captain-Chapter 1
The heat wave in Spain at the end of July.
Take a deep breath, the factor that fills the air is as hot as the sweat soaking the temples and the crimson Sangria, full of enthusiasm and indulgence, also like a thin suspender or that flying Red skirt.
Yan An drove a classic car from the airport to the city, summed up, this is a city full of beauty and desire.
Four years of learning to fly are over, and there is a one-month window before returning to China. Yan An did not hesitate and flew directly from Australia to Spain.
The four-year highly tense and prudent learning to fly is over, and the string in her body that has been stretched for four years has stretched to its limit, she feels it is necessary to give Reboot yourself.
In a country that no one knows, there is no more suitable place than Spain.
This place is full of enthusiasm and passion, it used to be called the empire on which the sun never sets.
Yan An packed all her luggage and sent it back to the country before leaving. She only brought a carry-on travel bag when she left for Spain.
A man said that wearing an inch of cloth more than a thin suspender on his body is not good for the midsummer in Spain.
Yan An rummaged through her luggage, but to no avail, she simply came to buy it.
Aman was met by Yan An in a small town by the seaside in Wales during a public holiday.
At that time, she couldn't help but shouted 'What a hot girl', then Ah Man raised his sunglasses, glanced at her from head to toe, raised his eyebrows and invited, "It's less than 1/10,000 of your figure, do you want to bask in the sun together?"
Yan An smiled and declined: "No, I came to see the handsome guy naked."
Aman laughed when he heard the words, "It's a coincidence, isn't it me?"
The characters of these two people are too good for each other. Since then, Aman has continued to travel around the world, and Yan An has continued to study the theory and practice test business licenses, but the two roamed the Internet and said nothing. talk.
At this time, Yan An just put on a black suspender, took a picture of himself in the floor mirror of the apartment and sent it to Man.
Man: The suspenders are good, but the pants are not good.
Yan An thought this was a good idea, and immediately changed into a pair of skinny jeans.
Aman clicked his tongue and replied, "It's a waste not to be naked with your figure." Spain's 1,930-kilometer coastline, isn't it going to live up to it again?
Yan An really thought about it seriously this time, and made a quiet and well-behaved expression, followed by: I think Ah Man is right.
This is the first time for Yan An to come to Spain, and she didn't do any strategy. After all, she has a travel expert on her phone.
At this time, she asked the other party, one month, how to play if you want to stimulate?
Man: It depends on whether you want to go step by step or one step.
The string that Yan An stretched to the limit played on her back bone, and immediately said: I want to push the adrenaline to the limit immediately.
The other party was only silent for a while and then immediately replied: This is really easy to do!
Dark green retro classic cars all the way north.
Yan An rolled down the car window a little, and the wind was hot and humid in an instant. It was the sea breeze of the Mediterranean Sea beside the road.
She looked towards the blue sky ahead, and vaguely saw the yellow flowers blooming in the air, her heartbeat had been faintly accelerated.
Barcelona's skydiving base is well-known throughout Europe. For such an ultra-extreme sport with acceleration of gravity, Yan An gave the money without reading the introduction, and signed the safety notice agreement.
This free fall experience of falling in the sky, except here, Yan An does not hope that she will have such an opportunity to experience it in her career.
This extreme sport that runs counter to the pilot's manual is a great appetizer for this trip.
She couldn't wait.
Yan An pushed the agreement back to the lady at the front desk and made a joke at random, "Can you arrange a handsome coach?"
The other party glanced at her passport information and said ok, "Arrange a Chinese coach for you."
"Handsome?"
“He is the most handsome Chinese I have ever seen!”
Yan An used to talk cheaply, but now hearing the front desk say this, her eyes are shining.
People like bright things, handsome guys and beauties are pleasing to the eye, who doesn't like it?
It's just that Yan An can face up to this mentality better than others, and appreciate that it is called an upright person.
She was sitting on the waiting lawn and looking left and right.
Yan An: It is said that the coach who will take me later is a handsome Chinese guy.
Man is just one word: Go!
Yan An: Come on!
Man: You are a fart, a cowardly woman with a heart but no guts.
Yan An smiled.
Yan An is different from Ah Man, the other party is a proper action faction, and Yan An is a proper mouthpiece.
Handsome guy, can't you just take a look? It's okay to talk with your mouth, move your hands and feet, it's not what a gentleman does.
Man pooh her: That's because you haven't met the best.
Yan An humbly asks: What is the best?
Man: Two words.
Yan An:?
Man: I want to sleep!
Yan An burst out laughing: Be taught!
Yan An was called away to teach the safety of basic movements before skydiving.
She looked at the curly-haired Spanish man with humorous hanging in front of her and blinked, "It seems that I have no fate with that handsome Chinese coach?" She added with a smile, "Of course, you are also handsome. ."
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Yan An waved his hand, "No, no, when I meet a fellow in a foreign country, my eyes are full of tears."
Yan An directly translated this Chinese word into English, which is cute and strange.
The foreigner black question mark face, I think this Chinese girl is really cute.
The foreigner looked behind Yan An, "HeySam, come on, your Chinese girl can't wait for you."
Yan An turned back after hearing this.
A man wearing a base coach uniform came towards the two.
The body is tall and tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and he is putting on a pair of black protective gloves for himself with his eyes down.
Hearing someone calling him, he raised his head and glanced at the foreigner, his mouth twitched as a response, and because of the phrase "your Chinese girl" he turned his eyes to Yan An aside .
, tighten the gloves tightly.
Yan An felt a strange feeling on her shoulders, neck, arms and chest with the fluttering glance, like an ant crawling over and being swept by a wicker, itchy and numb.
It's terrible, Yan Anxin thought.
How could someone have the word abstinence engraved all over their body, but every move and even a look was full of an indescribable desire.
The lady at the front desk is an honest person, Yan An’s heart is pounding, this man is definitely the most handsome Chinese she has ever seen!
Shan Yi chatted briefly with the foreigner in Spanish, and then the foreigner went to prepare to board the plane. Before leaving, the foreigner said to Yan An, "Little girl, enjoy yourself."
Yan An nodded, "Yes!"
Shan Yi glanced at the distribution table in his hand and asked, "Is it No. 75?"
The question was about her waiting number.
Yan An pointed to the number sticker on her arm, "Handsome man, are you taking me? If not, what number do you bring me to change?"
This is the reason why Shan Yi is too lazy to lead people, and even a little regret that he has been promoted to the D coach certificate.
He thought that Chinese girls would be at least a little more restrained than foreign women, but it was obvious that he met today, not.
Yan An didn't know how straightforward his expression was at this time, and almost wanted to put his eyes directly on the man in front of him.
The most important thing in Europe is handsome guys, but she always thinks that Chinese men have the most charm, just like this one in front of her.
This man has a very dazzling aura. He is confident and determined to match the extreme sports of skydiving. He is masculine, passionate, extroverted and restrained, and charming.
This aura far exceeds that beautiful skin.
Although, that pair of skins is really handsome.
Yan An sincerely sighed.
This man has been hitting on her aesthetic from head to toe, so good that she almost wants to touch it.
Shan Yi put down the form in his hand, and had no intention of accepting this Chinese girl who put all her thoughts on her face. He asked her about her height and weight as usual, then turned around to get the equipment , Out of a little kindness to the compatriots in the motherland, he said: "I suggest you go to the front desk to ask for a suit before you set off."
His eyes stopped and swept down, Yan An felt that the large piece of exposed skin seemed to be swept by the hot wind again.
Shan Yi: "It's not **** to wear suspenders for skydiving."
Then Yan An watched him turn around, picked up a pile of equipment to disassemble, inspect and reassemble, and met a colleague who was returning from the landing. Occasionally, a few words in English or Spanish made Yan An keep smiling. heart.
Yan An agrees that skydiving in a suspender is really not a **** thing.
Yan An swallowed, is she crazy?
She ran to the front desk to ask for clothes, lay there and asked the honest lady at the front desk, "Can I know the name of my coach?"
The little sister smiled, as if to say, how, the coach I arranged for you is very handsome: "He's called Sam."
"Where is the Chinese name?"
"Then you'll have to ask him yourself, Sam doesn't like to leave names everywhere."
When Yan An walked back, he put his clothes on his body while walking. There were many people sitting on the lawn waiting and resting. eyes.
Yan An is tall and well-proportioned, and when she raises her hand to pull the clothes over her head, the waist under the suspenders is exposed, revealing her feminine curves. The lumbar fossa is slightly sunken, the abdominal muscles are looming, and the exposed skin is brightly white in the sun.
She put on her clothes neatly, and pulled her long hair out from the collar.
This Chinese girl is dazzling from head to toe, young, sexy, and with a bit of heroic spirit that cannot be ignored.
Yan An didn't pay attention to the irrelevant passers-by around her. Now she is full of that hormonal man.
She couldn't wait to share with the woman in Alaska: I think you're right!
Man: ?
Yan An: I met a superb, the best of the best.
Man: How does it feel?
Yan An: I want to sleep!