Zhou Jinyan's breakfast was dumplings cooked by Jiang Xingting with fresh milk. This combination of Chinese and Western dishes made Zhou Jinyan a little at a loss. Sitting at the table, he began to seriously consider whether to buy a soymilk machine.

Since Jiang Xingting cooked for the last time, he discovered his second biggest hobby in life besides football—cooking, so he volunteered to contract Zhou Jinyan’s three meals, and the daily breakfast ranged from glutinous rice balls to noodles to dumplings.Zhou Jinyan thought it was fresh at first, but after a week passed, facing the dumplings floating up and down in the bowl, his heart remained unmoved, and he even wanted to use the toaster to make a sandwich.

Forget it, with a good mentality that something is better than nothing, Zhou Jinyan started to eat breakfast.

When Zhou Jinyan ate dumplings, Jiang Xingting sat across from him and looked at him eagerly; when Zhou Jinyan drank milk, Jiang Xingting sat across from him and looked at him eagerly; when Zhou Jinyan got up to wash the dishes, Jiang Xingting sat across from him, still looking at him eagerly.

"..." Zhou Jinyan couldn't take it anymore: "What's wrong with you?"

The next second he began to regret that he had asked this unnecessary question, Jiang Xingting pulled out a piece of paper as if by magic and handed it over: "Look!"

It was still the most common lined paper with jagged edges, as if it had been torn from that draft book.

Zhou Jinyan took a closer look.

San Diego Travel Guide.

There is also a line of fine print below: Zhou Jinyan's exclusive customized version.

The strategy is very detailed, covering the scenic spots, routes, eating time, Zhou Jinyan glanced twice, and raised his head.

Jiang Xingting looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Jinyan returned the paper to him, coughed twice: "...it's pretty good."

Jiang Xingting didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Then you agree to go with me according to what's written on it?"

Zhou Jinyan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing those bright smiling eyes - he couldn't say no.

Zhou Jinyan looked away: "Okay...as long as I'm free."

The USS Midway was once a symbol of the US Navy. It is the first ship of the US Navy's Midway-class aircraft carrier and the longest-serving aircraft carrier in US history. Withdrew from the fleet sequence in 1992 and officially retired in 1997. In 2004, its final home was arranged near the San Diego Navy Pier, and it was taken over by a non-profit organization and developed into a museum.

Jiang Xingting was beaming when he mentioned this place, like a shopping guide trying to sell his own products in a shopping mall: "Which boy didn't own several aircraft carrier models when he was a child? Now it allows you to get close to a real aircraft carrier! He still participated in it." The Gulf War and Vietnam War kind!"

Zhou Jinyan was indifferent: "I haven't."

Jiang Xingting continued to eloquent: "And next to it is the famous statue of the kiss of victory! I read online that it is a landmark of San Diego. If you come to San Diego but don't take a photo with it, rounding it up means you haven't been there."

Zhou Jinyan was not interested in this kind of thing, so he glanced at him: "Well, so where did I study in the past two years... Is it Goyadi?"

Jiang Xingting was so angry that he half died: "No, you promised to accompany me!"

"Go, go, go, go." Zhou Jinyan took out his phone and opened Meituan, "Book tickets now, okay?"

To go to the Midway Aircraft Carrier Museum, you have to take a car to the city center and then walk a short distance.Zhou Jinyan and Jiang Xingting got out of the car and shuttled between the buildings and tall palm trees.

Today's sunshine is still very good, it seems that San Diego rarely has bad sunshine.The English road signs were shining brightly under the sunlight, and the sharp metal edges were blurred into a soft halo.Some buildings are newly built, and the glass on the surface has been polished, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds; Tree with bare trunk.

They followed the navigation and walked forward, crossed a railway track, and could see the sea from a distance, the endless, blue sea, the sea surface was shimmering, and the undersea tide was turbulent.

The sea breeze is noisy, a few white sails are shaking in the wind, and an aircraft carrier is quietly docked on the shore.

Jiang Xingting was dumbfounded.Although he went to university in Dalian, he only glimpsed the mast on the deck of the "Liaoning" a few times from a distance. This was the first time he had come into contact with an aircraft carrier so closely.

Zhou Jinyan took out his mobile phone and was about to take two photos as souvenirs, but found that because the aircraft carrier was too large, the mobile phone lens could not fully capture its whole picture, so he could only take pictures while walking, and successfully took a good aircraft carrier into four or five segments.

After checking the tickets at the ticket gate, there was a free rental guide at the door. Jiang Xingting took one and hung it around his neck, and dragged Zhou Jinyan into it.

When you enter, there are various types of aircraft models, and there are English introduction cards next to them.Some planes are open and allow visitors to sit in the cockpit.Jiang Xingting picked a small plane and sat in it. There was only one driver's seat. He was tall and big, so it was a bit difficult to get in.The keyboard instruments and the joystick can still move, but obviously they have lost their original function long ago.Zhou Jinyan was wearing earphones beside him, quietly listening to the explanation about the aircraft model and functions.

Jiang Xingting fiddled with it for a while, feeling bored, got off the plane: "What are you listening to?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Jinyan took off the earphones, "Explain."

Not far away, several people were queuing up to experience a strange instrument.The instrument is divided into two parts, the base and a cockpit similar to an egg. The cockpit rotates 360 degrees in the air without dead ends, and the people in the cockpit also rotate 360 ​​degrees without dead ends. There is also a TV next to it. The facial expressions of the people in the cabin appear on the screen in HD***.

Jiang Xingting was eager to try: "I want to try that!"

Looking at the instrument, Zhou Jinyan's scalp became numb and his eyes turned black: "Well, you go, I'll wait for you below."

By the way, take a picture of your dizzy, grinning hideous expression turning around inside and send it to Moments.

Jiang Xingting is a brave man. With the help of the staff, he got into the instrument and fastened his seat belt. He also freed up one hand to make a gesture with Zhou Jinyan.

2 minute later.

When Jiang Xingting came out, he couldn't walk steadily, and almost slipped and rolled down the stairs.He leaned against the railing next to the instrument to rest for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, and cursed in a low voice.

Zhou Jinyan walked over. He was about to hold back, and there was a merciless mockery written on the corners of his eyes and brows: "By the way, I just googled it. It seems to be an instrument for daily training of fighter jet pilots."

Jiang Xingting said weakly: "Okay, now I know I'm not that kind of material."

Zhou Jinyan patted him: "Do you still have the strength to continue walking?"

Jiang Xingting staggered when he was photographed, and stood firm while leaning on the railing. He gritted his teeth: "A man can't say no, let's go!"

At the end of the second deck is a shop selling tourist souvenirs.Jiang Xingting slowed down after walking for a while, looking around, trying to find the top floor of the aircraft carrier on the stairs.

They walked up the iron railings. The main part of the top floor was the flight deck, and there were also various model airplanes of different sizes.Among them were several transport planes, the cabin doors were open, and several blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign children were crawling around in the cabin, huddled together, and their noise could be heard from a long distance away.

Jiang Xingting sighed: "Sure enough, there are brats everywhere."

The runway was painted with different colors of paint on the ground, and the red and white lines stretched straight forward to the end of the deck.

An F-4 fighter jet was parked next to them.Jiang Xingting couldn't hold back his hand, touched the surface of the fighter jet, turned his head and said affectionately to Zhou Jinyan: "These are real planes, the ones that have participated in wars... Looking at it, I seem to feel the weight of history, the turmoil of years. precipitation……"

Zhou Jinyan interrupted his poem recitation: "So if you touch it like this, I'm afraid that the police will say that you destroy cultural relics."

Jiang Xingting froze, retreated obediently, and followed him to the end of the deck.The end of the deck is still the sea, there are no clouds in the sky, and the color is lighter than the sea. The sea and sky are the same color, empty and open. After a long time, people's mood becomes inexplicably open.

Jiang Xingting insisted on pulling Zhou Jinyan to take a group photo at the stern of the boat, and it was taken by a dead straight man, but the scenery in the background was really good, Zhou Jinyan reluctantly ignored the dull and awkward expressions of the two of them leaning together and looking at the camera.

They walked back along the way they came. Zhou Jinyan had just helped over the railing, so he had to drag Jiang Xingting to the bathroom to wash his hands, but after washing his hands, he went the wrong way and ran into a sunset red tour group.

[The author has something to say: Hahahahahahaha, I saw many sisters say that the copywriting is based on a real story, and the official reply szd!If the sisters who played Chu Liuxiang two years ago should have seen the posts of the two of them in the post bar.Of course, there are discretionary adaptations, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I finally wrote it out, hehe~]

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