65 "Are you giving up so soon?"
The word "wife" appeared in the very high frequency. It was simply the most straightforward and seductive love talk, mixed with unique radio noise, constantly impacting Meng Liyue's heartbeat.
She knew without even looking that she was blushing.
By the way, I secretly admired that Li Fuzheng was very brave and was not afraid of being checked during the recording.
Even my ears were burning hot.
Fortunately, what Meng Liyue is most used to is that even if her heart is pounding like thunder, she can control the ups and downs of her emotions and not be affected by them.
So, without even a second of hesitation, she directly rejected the call: "Central South 6919, runway 02L is not available at the moment. The final leg is still in the queue, there is no gap."
Aircraft take off and land along a strict route consisting of five sides.
One side is the upwind side, the second side is the crosswind side after turning left 90 degrees, the third side is the leeward side, the fourth side is the basic side, and the last side facing the runway is called the approach side, which is the final side.
The whole process is equivalent to drawing a rectangle.
Under normal circumstances, all aircraft need to fly five sides before landing to maintain safety and order.
Today, the tailwind on runway 02L is less than four knots, so it can be used for landing. However, there are many incoming flights at this point, all queuing on the fifth side waiting to land. Meng Liyue can only arrange 20L for Li Fuzheng for the time being.
But China Southern Airlines is Hecheng's own airline and has certain special rights in Hecheng. If he particularly wants 02L, she will try her best to coordinate for him.
She was wondering if her tone was too serious when she heard his answer.
"As you say, descend at 2100, runway 20L, Central South 6919."
The tone was low and a little lazy, but mixed with a low laugh that was different from before.
Meng Liyue bit her lip, she was 100% sure that Li Fuzheng was deliberately teasing her.
Knowing that she wouldn't respond, he became so reckless.
In the past, I had never noticed the evil side hidden under his cold temperament.
Meng Liyue glanced at the progress sheet and continued to issue new instructions: "Air China 1425, turn left to heading 110, radar guidance to the final approach."
"110, radar guidance to the final approach, Air China 1425."
Different pilots have different repetition styles. In short, only Li Fuzheng...
Meng Liyue glanced at the time and realized that tonight's class had ended here.
The colleague who was handing over the shift had already completed the five-minute overlap. When the time came, he immediately took over her instructions and continued to speak without hesitation. His tone was much colder than hers: "Zhongnan 6919, next 18."
When Meng Liyue turned around and left her seat, she couldn't help laughing. She didn't know how Li Fuzheng would react when he heard about the sudden change of personnel.
She and her colleagues went back to the lounge to put down their work equipment and went to the meeting again. Mu Cheng spent about ten minutes summarizing and commenting on today's work.
After the meeting, many colleagues went downstairs together and chatted about the biggest gossip of the day.
"Who is the pilot who said he wanted to apply for an early landing to go home to be with his wife? Which airline is he from? Such a blatant display of affection!"
"Li Yue, it seems like you are sitting at the seat? Which airline are you from?"
Meng Liyue deliberately looked confused: "Ah? I forgot."
"I remember, it was Central China Airlines..."
Mu Cheng walked beside Meng Liyue, listening to the heated conversation behind him, but he didn't respond.
She thought of his new apprentice, whom she hadn't seen today, and asked casually.
Mu Cheng shook his head and said nothing.
Meng Liyue understood immediately.
Just like when she first came to the approach control unit, no matter how hard she studied in school, after becoming a trainee controller, all the pressure would come overwhelming and she would still not know what to do.
In this industry, if you don’t have enough ability to withstand pressure, you can’t go on, and every day you persist is torture.
You may even have self-doubt and the thought of giving up countless times.
Moreover, Mu Cheng was an extremely strict instructor. He knew very well that every instruction issued by the controller would affect the flight safety of one or more aircraft.
So there will be absolutely no mercy. If you can't get past him, it will be difficult to move on.
Mu Cheng looked at her.
Meng Liyue usually goes to work without makeup, and at most puts on some isolation, which makes her look non-aggressive.
He had virtually witnessed her rapid growth at work.
She started out as a bit timid and always easily nervous, but gradually became proficient and has already passed ICAO4 (English proficiency test for air traffic controllers). She is still practicing English and hopes to pass the most difficult ICAO5 one day in the future.
She has the determination to never give up, which is why she is who she is today.
Mu Cheng said in a light voice: "If every one of them could be like you..."
Meng Liyue smiled and interrupted him: "Director Mu, everyone who can come here is excellent, but the choices they will make in the end may be different."
As the saying goes, everyone has their own aspirations.
Mu Cheng's expression changed slightly: "Yes, it's my own choice."
He walked out of the work building very quickly. Li Fuzheng had not arrived yet. He had just sent a message saying that he would have to taxi for a while after landing, and there would be work handover in the cockpit after the taxiing.
Meng Liyue didn't wait for him and prepared to take a taxi back.
Mu Cheng didn't drive today, so he also had to wait by the roadside. However, the two of them didn't talk much while standing there.
Soon, the car arrived and Meng Liyue said goodbye to him: "I'm leaving first, Director Mu!"
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Sitting in the car, Meng Liyue slowly put away her smile. She could actually sense that Mu Cheng might have some different feelings towards her.
But it is more of an appreciation of work.
Besides, Mu Cheng did nothing and was very sensible, so Meng Liyue chose to pretend that she knew nothing and there was no need to expose him.
In her opinion, Director Mu is mature enough and will know what he is doing and can adjust himself. Even if she has had certain feelings for him before, it will not affect him.
Mu Cheng, who was standing by the road, watched Meng Liyue's car leave. For a moment, he felt regretful, but she was not wrong. He understood that her choice would only erase the inadvertent heartbeats.
…
Meng Liyue had dinner in the cafeteria and felt a little hungry when she got home. She found some vegetables in the refrigerator and planned to cook noodles.
The fire was turned on and the water in the pot was still heating up. She used another frying pan to fry eggs. She had just taken the eggs out and was staring at the noodles intently when she heard footsteps approaching from behind.
Before Meng Liyue could turn around, a pair of strong arms grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.
His hard chest pressed against her back, Li Fuzheng tilted his head to take a look: "Is there a share for me?"
"You didn't say you were hungry."
Li Fuzheng suddenly bit her neck and rubbed it slowly: "...You gave up so quickly, not even giving me a bowl of noodles to eat?"
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