54 “You’ll know only after you’ve touched it.”
Even Lou Huaizhi showed a slightly surprised expression: "How many meters per second is the wind speed?"
Li Fuzheng replied calmly: "4 meters per second."
It just meets the required wind speed range for landing with the wind.
The take-off and landing directions of an airport runway are usually determined by the wind direction. When he was preparing to land today, the wind was favorable at both ends of the runway.
If the wind is stronger, exceeding 5 meters per second, a go-around will be required.
Lou Huaizhi said: "I have never landed in this situation before, I have only practiced in simulators."
"I've only encountered this twice in all my years of flying."
Having started learning to fly at the age of 18, Li Fuzheng has more flying hours and more experience. Lou Huaizhi can't help but think that if he could have entered this industry earlier, he might have been promoted to captain long ago.
He was still a little unwilling to give up, so he suddenly asked, "How do you choose between flying an Airbus or a Boeing joystick, which gives you a better feeling of flying an airplane?"
"Really?" Li Fuzheng smiled faintly, "It's all the same to me."
What he loved was the blue sky and the freedom to soar, but from the very beginning, the choice he wanted to make, his true life ideal, had been shattered.
Whether it is Boeing or Airbus, there is not much difference to him.
It's just that people who don't understand Li Fu Zheng won't know these deep secrets.
Meng Liyue suddenly had an image of him wearing another pilot uniform in his mind.
Such regret will probably accompany him for the rest of his life, but at the same time she can be sure that once he makes a choice, he will not regret it.
"Don't bother chatting, the food is getting cold."
Meng Liyue interrupted their conversation. She vaguely sensed the hostility between Lou Huaizhi and Li Fuzheng, but she didn't dare to think about it too much.
He could only pretend that he noticed nothing. When the meal was over, Lou Huaizhi paid the bill first, but Li Fuzheng did not argue with him.
Before leaving, Li Fuzheng shook hands with him politely and said, "We will go home first. Be careful on the road."
The two men were of equal stature, but the one who was in charge had a more powerful aura. He withdrew his hand, put his arm around Meng Liyue's waist, opened the car door for her, and signaled with his eyes: "Please come in."
Meng Liyue waved to Lou Huaizhi, sat in the passenger seat, and was about to pull up her seat belt when the man standing outside the door took the initiative to do it for her.
At the moment of fastening the buttons, Li Fuzheng's face was very close to her, and his breath brushed across her neck, silently and ambiguously.
Meng Liyue blushed again, and took the opportunity when he passed by the front of the car to fan herself with her hands.
It's hot.
Driving home, Meng Liyue thought of what Lou Huaizhi had just said and suddenly snorted, "Why don't you mention domestically produced aircraft? The C919 is also very good!"
Li Fuzheng turned his head slightly and said helplessly: "Do you think we can open it whenever we want?"
"Ah... can't I?"
"What are the qualifications of the pilots who have successfully completed the conversion? We will have to wait until, conservatively estimated, ten years from now."
"oh……"
Meng Liyue originally wanted to say that he was not bad, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the time since Li had returned from the expedition was very short and he needed to accumulate more experience.
Li Fuzheng curled his lips slightly and said, "It's not easy to fly on a wide-body aircraft. Let's wait for the C929."
After all, the C919 is competing against the Boeing 737 and Airbus 320. Both Lifuzheng and Louhuaizhi were converted from narrow-body aircraft to wide-body aircraft. If they were to ask which type of aircraft they would prefer to fly, wide-body aircraft would naturally be more comfortable to fly.
When she got home, Meng Liyue went to take a shower. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Li Fuzheng changing clothes.
The man's shirt was taken off, revealing his broad shoulders and narrow waist. His waistline was thin and powerful. It was not difficult to imagine how explosive he would be with a waist with strong abdominal muscles...
Wait, what is she thinking?
Meng Liyue turned around quickly and wanted to go back to the bathroom, but he found her and said with a hint of smile: "That's great, I don't have to go to the guest bathroom."
"...Oh, then you use it."
Meng Liyue came out with her head buried, trying not to look at him, for fear that he would notice her red cheeks and the fact that she was about to have a nosebleed at any moment.
However, when Li Fuzheng walked past her, as his hormonal aura approached, Meng Liyue could not help but catch a glimpse of the muscular lines on the man's arms.
She only recently found out that he works out regularly. In addition to running, he also plays tennis and swims. It can be said that his body is impeccable.
Meng Liyue quickly covered her nose and pretended that she saw nothing. She only breathed a sigh of relief when he closed the bathroom door.
Luckily I didn’t have a nosebleed, otherwise it would be so embarrassing…
Li Fuzheng's shower time was not long. He came out wiping his hair with a towel. Meng Liyue leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the mobile phone with her eyes wide open, without looking away.
But I couldn't help it. After hearing the noise, I quietly raised my eyes and took a look. Just one look...
Li Fuzheng has already put on his pajamas.
The fabric concealed his figure, what a pity...
She originally thought she had hidden it well, but in fact, her expression change had already betrayed her.
When her hair was half dry and the moisture on her body had not completely dissipated, Li Fuzheng came to the bed, knelt on one leg, supported himself with his arms, and approached her: "Meng Liyue."
“…Ah, what?”
She cleared her throat prudishly.
Li Fuzheng stared at her and raised his lips: "What were you looking at just now?"
"Look at your phone..."
The man raised his eyebrows, tilted his head, and laughed: "The screen is off, what else can I watch?"
Meng Liyue hurriedly turned on her phone again: "The screen just went off! It's all your fault for talking to me!"
However, Li Fuzheng was hard to fool tonight: "Yueyue, you have been secretly looking at me."
He used the same title he had used in the restaurant, with the ending drawn out, exuding a sense of temptation. His expression clearly didn't change much, but the greater the contrast, the more Meng Liyue's heart beat fast.
She swallowed and said stubbornly, "What's wrong with looking at it? Can't you look at it?"
"Sure, who lets me be your husband?"
Li Fuzheng was suddenly different.
He seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened up, and knew how to make Meng Liyue blush effortlessly.
However, she was defenseless, and the pink color on her skin quickly spread from her ears to her neck, filled with embarrassment.
"Just tell me what you want to see, and I promise to satisfy you."
Li Fuzheng trapped her in this position, encroaching on the air around Meng Liyue, and spoke slowly: "Abdominal muscles? Or something else?"
How did he know she wanted to see his abs?!
Meng Liyue started to play dumb: "What's so good about abdominal muscles..."
"Don't you like it?"
Li Fuzheng stared at her straight in the eye: "If you don't like me, do you like someone else's?"
"ah?"
He said this for no reason. Meng Liyue didn't have time to react before he snorted: "Your brother Huaizhi's is definitely not as good-looking as mine."
Why are you mentioning Lou Huaizhi again...
Meng Liyue thought she must have lost her mind and blurted out, "I have actually seen him."
Li Fuzheng's lips tightened as he spoke these words, his eyes darkened, and he said word by word: "Have you seen it?"
"In the past, the whole family went to the hot springs..."
She put on a very serious expression: "So, you have to touch it to know whose is better."