51 "Another kiss?"
"Central South 9113, approaching Hecheng, radar sighted, altitude dropping to 2700."
When Meng Liyue spoke, she tried to keep her voice steady. Even though her heart was beating irregularly, her train of thought was not interrupted at all. Every time she pressed PTT, it was a sufficiently accurate command.
The number of flights in and out tonight is not too large. The headings, altitudes, and trajectories of the aircraft in her sector are not only in the radar and electronic progress charts, but more like a three-dimensional image constructed in her mind.
This is not an innate ability, but an ability that has been acquired over the years.
"Down 2700, Central and South 9113."
Li Fuzheng's repetition was not as deep as that which made her heart beat fast. After hearing his answer clearly, Meng Liyue calmed herself down...it shouldn't be anything, right?
She continued to direct him calmly, now that the weather was good, and followed the original final approach procedure until he confirmed that the channel had been established.
Meng Liyue spoke even faster: "Zhongnan 9113, continue blind landing to approach 20L, radar service terminated, contact tower 123.0, goodbye."
"Contact 123.0." The radio's noise buzzed in the headset. Li Fuzheng paused for two seconds and spoke in a drawn-out tone, "Zhongnan 9113. Goodbye."
Meng Liyue felt an inexplicable chill on her back for a moment.
After finishing work, she returned to the lounge to put away the microphone and left with her colleagues. When she was about to reach the door, she subconsciously slowed down her steps.
Seeing the familiar car parked on the side of the road, Meng Liyue's eyes lit up and she quickly said goodbye to her colleague: "My husband is here to pick me up. I'm leaving now. Bye."
The colleagues who were still standing there all looked at him curiously. Even though they could only see a vague profile, it was enough to tell that the other person was very good-looking.
She trotted over and Li Fuzheng, who had just gotten into the car and hadn't changed into his uniform, looked over and raised his eyebrows: "I arrived just in time."
"Yes." There was a slight smile on Meng Liyue's lips, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Li Fuzheng said nothing and just drove on.
Meng Liyue quietly observed his emotional changes. She wanted to say something, but temporarily held it back, pursed her lips, and remained silent all the way to the basement of her house.
The car had just stopped and she was about to push the door open when a huge force from behind pulled her back.
The man's hot big hands clasped her neck and pinched the soft flesh there. Without giving her any time to prepare, he leaned over and approached her.
The distance between them immediately became so close that their breathing intertwined.
Li Fuzheng stared at her with deep eyes: "Is there anything else you haven't said to me?"
Meng Liyue actually realized it immediately, but for some reason, she was still trying to play dumb: "What did you say?"
The man hummed, half laughing, and then he spoke again, with a lingering and passionate breath, imitating the foreign pilot and asking with a slightly British accent: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
“…”
The conversation in the VHF frequency was repeated again, and the hot breath from Li Fuzheng kept spraying on Meng Liyue's face, and he said more strongly: "You won't answer me?"
“I’m married.”
Meng Liyue said softly: "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Li Fuzheng would be more satisfied if she answered over the radio.
However, he knew that Meng Liyue was very meticulous at work, and even he didn't get many privileges, let alone asking her to respond to an unrelated captain.
Not to mention those foreigners... When I was a co-pilot, most of the pilots in airlines were foreigners.
The air traffic conditions abroad are very different from those in China, especially the relatively relaxed procedures. Some pilots will joke with the controllers from time to time.
Mixed with some ambiguous and teasing words, the controller will also respond when he is in a good mood.
This is sometimes done to reduce the stress of flying.
However, the rules and regulations implemented domestically are different, so controllers generally abide by industry rules. This may seem a bit "cold", but it is the best choice after repeated adjustments based on experience.
It is not possible to simply discuss which model is better. It is an indisputable fact that CAAC has had good safety performance over the past years.
Perhaps it is appropriate to be more humane at certain times, but this is a topic that is not easy to argue about.
All thoughts flashed through Li Fuzheng's mind quickly, but he didn't loosen his fingers and sighed: "Not bad."
"Then can you..."
Meng Liyue wanted him to let her go, but the man who was so close to her didn't hide anything and set his eyes on her. The way he looked at her gradually became possessive and straightforward, as if he wanted to take her away...
She instinctively stepped back a little.
But this also stimulated him, and his warm lips quickly pressed down, and the strong smell of hormones filled the air. When she felt her lips being bitten, he slowly backed away.
The man nodded slowly: "This is what it means to be truly satisfied."
Meng Liyue was still in a daze, with a blank look in her eyes, as if she had been frightened and hadn't come to her senses yet.
Li Fuzheng was flustered for a moment, his Adam's apple moved, and he asked anxiously, "Should I ask for your opinion first?"
He should have confirmed whether she agreed, but when he got close to her, he felt an uncontrollable impulse, which surged out of his body excessively.
It's not that he never makes mistakes, and he was about to apologize and get forgiveness, but Meng Liyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her hand to touch her lips, where there was still some residual warmth.
Her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, the color was extremely bright, and she whispered:
“Can I…”
"Um?"
"One more kiss."
Meng Liyue seemed to have just tasted a completely different kind of sweetness, and was somewhat attached to the child.
After she finished speaking, she felt embarrassed.
"Actually, you can pretend to be me..."
Li Fuzheng swallowed all the words that followed. He pressed the back of her head and kissed her forcefully again, deeper and with undisguised possessiveness.
When he let her go, Meng Liyue said to make amends: "It's mainly for more practice, so that you won't bite me again like you did just now."
Li Fuzheng: "..."
Is he being rejected?
His eyes became unfathomable, and he wanted to continue. Meng Liyue finally found an opportunity to escape, and without looking back, she opened the car door and left him behind.
Li Fuzheng laughed angrily, feeling helpless.
After returning home, Meng Liyue tried hard to calm down. She liked to slowly approach Li Fuzheng's changes in this way. He kissed her passionately, which meant...she had become important to him, right?
He said a long time ago that, let nature take its course, sleep in the same bed, hug, kiss... which means that everything that can be done between husband and wife can be let nature take its course.
Meng Liyue bit her lip, trying to control the urge to scream, hoping that Li Fuzheng wouldn't be scared by her when the time came...
Li Fuzheng's shifts were packed every day, and he set off before dawn the next day, dragging his flight suitcase and overnight bag.
She woke up and had just finished breakfast when she received a call from Lou Huaizhi: "I just came back from Melbourne, let's get together tonight?"