120 “I feel like banging my head against the wall.”



120 “I feel like banging my head against the wall.”

"Ahem..." Meng Liyue poked Li Fuzheng's waist and used her eyes to remind him not to tell anything.

Looking back, people think that he is a henpecked man, and she is a strong wife.

Although it seems... a little bit.

Li Fuzheng glanced at her and tightened his arms: "We will go back first, be careful on the road, and have dinner when you have time."

After all, they had dealt with special situations in the air together before, so this time, Zhongnan 8562 can be said to have shared the hardships.

Song Xiao nodded quickly: "Brother Zheng, see you later at the internal commendation ceremony!"

According to the current investigation, the engine blade fracture was caused by a mechanical failure, most likely due to metal fatigue.

The crew members of Central South Flight 8562 handled the situation properly and avoided a more serious accident. Word of this has already leaked inside, so they will definitely be rewarded.

When the time comes to receive internal commendations, all crew members will participate.

Li Fuzheng and Meng Liyue left from the door. The security guard poked his head out and finally realized who she was waiting for here.

Meng Liyue thanked him specially: "Thank you for your help."

The security guard was embarrassed by his previous associations: "No, no trouble..."

After leaving the Central Southern Airlines building, Li Fuzheng finally spoke: "Have you been waiting for me here for a long time?"

"Um."

Only to them could Meng Liyue tell the truth: "I came here right after get off work."

"Wait until now."

Several hours.

Li Fuzheng touched her cheek, his voice a little hoarse, with a hint of heartache: "Are you stupid? It would be better for you to wait at home."

Meng Liyue tilted her head to look at him, without hiding anything, and said seriously, "I'll always miss you when I'm at home."

Li Fu Zheng's Adam's apple rolled.

Because she would be afraid too.

He tried his best to suppress his surging emotions and whispered to Meng Liyue: "I'm fine. I'm back safely."

"Well, fortunately..."

Meng Liyue muttered to herself, not daring to think about any other outcome.

After arriving home, Meng Liyue went straight to the bathroom: "Would you like to take a shower first?"

After a whole day since he left home in the morning, Li Fuzheng must be extremely tired.

She also didn't plan to mention the plane malfunction today to him. He should have said enough in his answers to the investigators, so why bother helping him recall the situation all the time.

Now I should forget it quickly.

Li Fuzheng said, "Don't worry."

He grabbed Meng Liyue's hand and held it in his palm: "Let's talk about our business first."

His deep and dark eyes made her blush and she wanted to avoid looking at him.

"It's so late today, how about..."

"No, I have to tell you today."

Li Fuzheng waited patiently for Meng Liyue to look over, and then he met her gaze, his eyes filled with tenderness and a bit of joy that was difficult to control and conceal: "Can you repeat what you said in the channel?"

"It's not like you didn't hear..."

"But I still want to hear you tell me what you said at that time, huh?"

There was endless temptation in the man's ending tone.

Meng Liyue blushed and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I said, it was you..."

Li Fuzheng pressed on step by step, and trapped her in his arms: "You have been playing with me for so long, my wife, you are more patient than I thought."

"When did I ever tease you?"

Naturally she refused to admit it.

"That person is obviously me." Li Fuzheng's tone became stronger, "And you make me jealous of others every day."

Before leaving the house in the morning, Meng Liyue suddenly told him that she had never had a crush on anyone.

He had already begun to speculate about the possibility that made him shudder with excitement just thinking about it.

But before I knew the truth, I repeatedly reminded myself not to be happy too soon.

What if it's not? The gap between the two would make him even more jealous of that person, and even make him lose his mind.

Therefore, the answer Meng Liyue told him on the radio was enough to make him ecstatic.

"It's not me who made you misunderstand. How could you know why you always feel that I liked someone else before..."

Before Meng Liyue could finish her words, Li Fuzheng bit her cheek with a little force, leaving a faint mark.

"Why are you biting me?"

"Humph." Li Fuzheng sneered, "This is the price."

The next second, he pressed his nose against hers again and sighed with a myriad of complex emotions, "Yueyue, why is it me?"

Before she knew the truth and had ever suspected herself of being the cause, Li Fu Zheng was extremely envious of the man who had been liked by her.

The thought of replacing it arises countless times, and I always think, how nice it would be if that person was him?

But when he found out that the person was really him... he felt more than just happy.

Instead, I started to feel annoyed. It was obviously him, so how come I had no idea about it?

I had to miss so many years.

I didn't realize until today that her eyes had always been on him and there had never been anyone else between them.

Li Fuzheng was already regretting it before he even knew what Meng Liyue's love had gone through.

Meng Liyue suddenly buried her face in his chest and said in a muffled voice: "Don't you wish it was you?"

Li Fuzheng stroked the back of her head with his big hand: "Who said I don't want it anymore? I just feel very sorry."

It was a pity that they had only brief interactions during those years and that the words they had said could be counted on two hands. It was a pity that I could not protect her better and it was also a pity that I missed too many times when she might have looked at him.

"But I feel very happy and it's worth it...Husband, do you know what it feels like to marry someone you loved before the age of 18?"

Meng Liyue raised her head, her eyes were bright, focused, and full of love.

Li Fuzheng had no way of answering.

Before he turned 18, he put all his energy into preparing to study flying abroad in the future. He wanted to become a pilot as soon as possible and soar in the blue sky as soon as possible.

He didn't care about most of the things around him, and he had no interest in getting involved, not to mention that there were many girls who liked him at that time.

People often confess their love to her, but she usually refuses politely and forgets about it.

So he had no way of knowing what it was like to marry someone you loved before the age of 18.

This was exactly what he regretted. Just thinking about it almost overwhelmed him with endless remorse.

Meng Liyue smiled and said sweetly: "Every day is an unexpected surprise. I am happier than anyone else in the world, really!"

"Fortunately, fortunately nothing happened to you today. If I hadn't told you..." Her smile faded, and her voice was slightly choked with sobs.

"Isn't this good? I promised you that I would come back safely."

Li Fuzheng came closer and rubbed her forehead: "You must trust your husband."

"Well, I believe you." Meng Liyue hugged his neck tightly.

Feeling her wholehearted dependence on him, all the scenes of their interactions since marriage appeared before Li Fuzheng's eyes.

His voice was hoarse, and he pleaded, "Yueyue, can you let me see your diary?"

Meng Liyue didn't dare to look at him, and replied in a low voice: "Well... I put it in the study for you to see."

When Li Fuzheng heard her say this, he felt like banging his head against the wall.


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