60 "It belongs to you too."

Meng Liyue secretly clenched her fists and tried to make her tone sound calmer: "Why don't I know what I want to do?"

"Don't you know?"

Li Fuzheng walked slowly forward, and the lines from his straight and broad shoulders to his waist gradually tightened. The interweaving of hormones and a sense of oppression was extremely charming, and Meng Liyue could hardly resist.

He stood beside the bed, looking down at her, his eyes extremely dark, as if he was brewing a storm that was enough to destroy her.

"...Okay, I know."

Meng Liyue was defeated first. Her cheeks were flushed and she was about to admit it...

Li Fu Zheng suddenly reached out, lifted the quilt, and lifted her up from the bed.

In a panic, I could only cling to his shoulders and hang on to him tightly, my voice trembling uncontrollably: "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you might regret it later. You should get up first."

"No...what are you getting up for?" Meng Liyue asked sincerely and confusedly.

The woman's soft voice and hot breath sprayed on Li Fuzheng's ears, causing a tingling sensation.

She is really, honestly cute.

Li Fuzheng's eyes darkened a little more than before, his breathing became heavier, and when he spoke again, he was restrained enough: "Aren't you interested in the simulator? I just happened to have two hours free, so I'll take you to experience it."

The fully automatic simulator is not available whenever you want. Trainees, co-pilots, and even pilots of the airline may need to use it sometimes.

He had to apply for the right time and pay for it himself before he could take Meng Liyue to experience it.

Meng Liyue was stunned. Although the hidden excitement gradually faded, another expectation had already risen in her heart: "How do you know that I like..."

The last time I had dinner with Lou Huaizhi, I mentioned that Ms. Meng was very interested in the career of pilot recently, but Meng Liyue did not mention her own thoughts.

She didn't know how Li Fuzheng knew that.

Meng Liyue also had a yearning for the blue sky since she was a child, but unfortunately she was born afraid of heights and could not overcome the psychological barrier. She rarely even took a plane, and even if she did, she would never sit by the window.

Li Fuzheng's strong arms held Meng Liyue tightly, hugging her in an especially intimate and ambiguous posture: "I heard that you will stand from the pilot's perspective for simulated training."

"...Yes, but it's just a simulation on the computer."

After she finished speaking, she felt the strength of the man's arm at the base of her legs, and her heart beat rapidly.

Lian Lifu Zheng didn't notice anything else he said.

After realizing it, I said, “Ah?”

He raised his eyebrows and repeated patiently: "So this time, I will show you my perspective."

"Oh, okay." Meng Liyue's fingers had no strength, so she pushed him softly, "Let me go wash up first."

Li Fu Zheng then let go and waited for her to regain her freedom.

He went out and headed straight for the Central South Airlines training center. It was obvious that he didn't come here on a whim, but had arranged it in advance for today. Meng Liyue really couldn't refuse.

Especially after sitting in the simulator, Li Fuzheng gave her the left seat and said with a slight smile: "This is our usual office."

Meng Liyue took a deep breath and sat down. In front of her was a completely restored simulated cockpit, which cost tens of millions of dollars. Touching the cold instruments and equipment, she gently touched the joystick.

I have commanded countless aircraft in and out of the airport, sorted them, adjusted their speed, and arranged reasonable altitudes and intervals so that they can land safely.

Approach control is a very fulfilling job.

But all the aircraft, no matter how large, appeared as slowly moving icons on the radar screen.

She was far enough away from them.

So sitting in a simulated cockpit will be a completely different experience.

Li Fuzheng leaned over and pointed his finger in front of Meng Liyue. He spoke in a low and patient voice: "This is the attitude instrument. The automatic pilot system is here. The throttle lever, reverse thrust, spoiler..."

Meng Liyue had some knowledge of the relevant subject, so she did not find his explanation boring or difficult.

"And here." Li Fuzheng finished talking about the lighting system, and suddenly grabbed her hand and placed it on the ACP panel: "You can adjust the frequency here, Miss Controller."

The man suddenly laughed: "Today you will be 118.95, or 119.25, or 119.7?"

These are the radio frequencies she is assigned when she is working. Meng Liyue feels the warmth in the man's palm and snorts, "Miss Controller is on vacation today. She is acting as the captain."

He looked at her and said, "Okay, Miss Captain, let's prepare for takeoff and start our flight today."

After inputting the relevant information of the simulated destination airport, under the guidance of Li Fuzheng, we took off from Hecheng Airport and landed at Pudong Airport.

Along the way, they experienced a storm. Li Fuzheng taught her how to fly around and how to return to the original route. On the simulation screen, a rainbow spanning half of the horizon was right in front of her eyes. At that moment, it seemed as if she was really in the blue sky.

The automatic driving was still on. Meng Liyue took a breath and asked, "Do you see such beautiful scenery every day?"

“Sometimes you can see lightning flashing nearby, or the sunset glow at 30,000 feet.”

Li Fuzheng still held her hand tightly: "Very beautiful."

"It's really enviable..."

"These landscapes belong to you, too."

Meng Liyue suddenly smiled: "Yes, although I only saw the radar system."

and cold walls, but these beauties are also closely related to them.

There are too many unknown positions in the civil aviation industry. It is their joint efforts that make the moment when a huge aircraft soars into the sky so stunning.

Then, Li Fuzheng took Meng Liyue to fly to airports in major cities around the world. This was a way for her to understand his work.

After completing the training, Meng Liyue returned to reality and felt good, although this experience was short and she did not really become a pilot.

For her who is afraid of heights, this was a rare and precious experience.

What touched her most was that Li Fuzheng saw the emotions in her heart that she rarely showed, and was willing to spend time to fulfill her little wish.

She never thought that there would come a day when, at least at this moment, she would be in his heart.

"Wait, where are we going?"

Sitting back in his car, Meng Liyue asked casually while fastening her seat belt. She thought he had forgotten something a long time ago.

The man next to him answered in a low and firm voice: "Go home."

"Going back so early?"

Meng Liyue went to see him, trying hard to suppress her crazy and agitated emotions.

"Um."

Li Fuzheng stared straight ahead, his eyes fixed on the ground. The words that came out of his lips and teeth were enough to make her blush: "There are still important things to be done."

This time, there is no chance of retreat.