Hidden flight attendants

It's five o'clock. Although the morning breeze is chilly, it can't shake off my weariness. The highway is nearly empty, but I have no heart to enjoy this rare moment of freedom. Partly, I'm a little sleep-deprived, and partly, I have to drive to my appointment.

I remember yesterday, when my boss smiled and nodded, I was already looking forward to my vacation. This was something I'd worked so hard on, earned with a project proposal. I thought, finally I can rest properly, sleep until my head is swollen, and… I can even use this time… Just then, my phone rang. It was my younger sister's voice on the other end.

"Brother, can I talk to you about something?" Although her voice was cheerful, I reflexively tensed up. Because when my sister "talks to" something, it's usually a "demand," or even a "threat." She's definitely throwing some hot potato at me, waiting for me to take it.

"Hey, come on, you never say anything good. Let me tell you, I rarely get time off..." To avoid any mishaps, I had to preface the question, but she was even faster than me. "Okay, okay, it's my old best friend, Yunzhu, you know her? She flew back from San Francisco today. I have to work tomorrow, can you pick her up for me?" "But... I'm on vacation, I was just thinking of..." Oh no, my hard-earned vacation is now being used to wait for someone to come to the airport and drive them! I desperately wanted to refuse. "Okay, okay, you know Yunzhu, right? Please help me out, 003, thanks in advance!" "Uh..." The only response was silence. Damn it, of all people, she had to make me pick her up, this is practically raping my vacation! My previous excitement was like being doused with cold water, suddenly, I also really wanted to work overtime! The nightmare wasn't over yet. I checked the arrival time of China Airlines Flight 003 and found it was 5:30 AM. I felt dizzy, and my mood has been terrible ever since.

This mood didn't change much with the familiar tall, beautiful woman in front of me. Yunzhu and my younger sister were classmates in high school and even went to the same university (different departments). It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her my second sister. Just because she's an acquaintance, I didn't hide my frustration at all.

"Little brother (I'm the eldest son, and there's a reason she calls me 'little brother,' it's a long story), I'm so sorry to trouble you to pick me up. It's all Xiaohui's fault. I told her I wanted to go home first, but she wouldn't let me, saying she wanted to go out with me after work. I really couldn't persuade her... Little brother, I'm so sorry..." Her expression was as shy as ever, but displeasure was creeping onto my face. However, hearing Yunzhu's apologies made me feel at a loss for words and I was at a loss for words.

"No...it's okay, we're free today anyway, it's a holiday, we're all happy to be back. Come on, let me take your luggage!" To ease the awkward atmosphere, I added a touch of warmth to my words and actions. Actually, it wasn't Yunzhu's fault, how could I take out my complaints about my sister on her? That would be too petty!

On the way back to Taipei, we chatted briefly. Through the rearview mirror, I noticed that Yunzhu looked noticeably tired. "Are you feeling unwell? You don't look well!" Since we were acquaintances, it was only right to show some concern.

"Oh, um, I'm a little dizzy, probably jet lag. I'll get some fresh air." With that, she opened the car window wide, and the cool morning breeze filled the car. About half an hour later, we arrived home. Looking at my watch, it was almost 7 o'clock.

"Here, give me the house key first. You didn't forget the fourth floor, did you? Xiaohui's room is the same as always, I'll help you with your luggage." Watching her stagger away, I thought I'd prepare a bath for her later so she could rest after a shower. Even though we're acquaintances, I didn't want people to think we weren't hospitable. Luckily, the luggage wasn't too heavy. When I got to the fourth floor, I saw Yunzhu lying on her younger sister's bed, still wearing her slippers, clearly asleep.

"Hey, I know you're tired and uncomfortable and want to rest, but a shower might make you feel better!" I said, shaking her with my foot, like I was waking my sister up. She raised her hand slightly, then let it fall limply. Her face was a little red. I touched her forehead—wow! It was burning hot! I remembered there was some soda in the fridge, so I poured half a can into a large glass of warm water and had her drink it.

When I put her shoes away and arranged her luggage, I saw that Yunzhu was covered in sweat. Hmm, sweating is a sign that her fever is about to break, which is good, but I still need to keep her warm. I took a dry towel from the dresser to give to Yunzhu. Seeing her lying on the bed, her chest rising and falling with her breath, I couldn't help but feel a strange sensation. The China Airlines uniform really looked good on her!

For some reason, I suddenly felt a pang of pity and an urge to help. I told myself to wipe her sweat. I gently sat on the edge of the bed, helped Yunzhu sit up, and said, "You're all sweaty, let me wipe it for you," as I gently stroked her delicate cheeks with the dry towel. Yunzhu was truly a great beauty—an oval face, a high nose, a small mouth, fair skin, and big eyes. She was pretty much what one would call a beauty (I later learned that many China Airlines employees were like this)

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