94 “Who have you secretly liked?”

For domestic pilots, the "two absolutes" and "eight shoulds and one against" are all based on the meaning of absolute safety. They ensure flight safety, but they are also like a mountain pressing on every pilot's head.

On the same route, the weather conditions encountered are the same, but one crew can pass, while another crew has to detour sixty or seventy nautical miles. The regulations and requirements for detours vary among different airlines.

Just like the Thai Airways crew that day, they dared to go straight into the rain because their airline's regulations were not that strict, and they didn't even care about the consequences they might face.

In China, almost no crew would dare to fly directly into the rain bank, and they would basically make their choices with great caution.

Thinking of this, Meng Liyue couldn't help but feel a little distressed:

"After you return to China, you should be under more pressure than when you were abroad, right?"

Li Fuzheng looked at her and nodded truthfully: "Yes."

“But you came back.”

"worth."

After Li Fuzheng finished speaking, he answered her question very seriously: "I work in a foreign airline, traveling around the world every day, and I can't come back many times a year."

Meng Liyue could see that, although he wouldn't say it often, he actually cared about his family very much.

"Both mom and grandpa are important to you, so this choice is really worth it."

After she finished comforting him, she smiled slowly. The man she liked was responsible and cared about his family. Even if she didn't like him a long time ago, she could still feel at ease marrying him.

Not to mention, she likes him so much.

Compared to his high school days, Li Fuzheng has become more mature and still seems to be casual and indifferent, but his enthusiasm in his bones has not changed, and he has many advantages that are worth liking.

She has a really good eye.

At this time, Li Fuzheng stopped the car at a red light, turned his head and stared at her, and emphasized in a deep voice: "You missed someone who is also very important."

Meng Liyue's eyelashes trembled and her heartbeat quickened.

Then I saw his hands approaching and grabbing my face: "You're not stupid, how could you forget about yourself?"

Meng Liyue also thought that it was the most worthwhile choice after returning from the expedition.

She couldn't control her excitement and laughed a little foolishly: "...Hehe."

After arriving home and washing up, I lay on the bed. Meng Liyue was sending messages saying that Li Fuzheng had to work an early shift the next day, so he couldn't do anything tonight.

He stared at her with a gloomy gaze. Soon, she noticed the man's overly deep gaze and blinked: "What's the matter?"

“Who should I send a message to?”

Meng Liyue raised her phone and shook it: "Xiao Rong."

"Um."

Li Fuzheng lifted the quilt, and his hot body quickly moved close to her, rubbing his chin against her shoulder: "Can I see?"

Meng Liyue quickly moved her phone away: "No, I can't let you show the chat history between good sisters to a man!"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's so shameful about this?"

"Never mind that."

There are too many things that cannot be seen in public, the kind that must be taken into the coffin.

Li Fuzheng sniffed the remaining shampoo scent on her hair and snorted, "Are you talking about some wild man?"

Meng Liyue quickly denied: "...That's not true!"

We just happened to be chatting about which abdominal muscles are better looking on men.

Li Fu Zheng glanced at her without saying anything, but he wrapped his arms around her waist tighter, holding her tightly.

Meng Liyue pushed gently: "Don't use so much force."

Hearing this, he loosened his arms a little, and moved his lips against her cheek slightly: "It smells good."

The overly low and ambiguous tone made her blush, and she quietly reminded him, "Your shift is at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"……oh."

I almost forgot.

The dispatch office is really unkind.

He pressed his tongue against her teeth and calmed down for a moment, suppressing all the restless emotions in his heart. Then he said in a possessive tone, "Don't talk to her. I will be back very late tomorrow. You have to accompany me first."

Xiao Rong is such a fool. Why is he pestering his wife instead of going to find Qi Zhi?

Meng Liyue could hear Li Fuzheng's dissatisfaction and could only put down her phone: "Okay, then what do you want to talk about?"

"It will be all right."

She thought about it seriously and said, "Let's talk about whether you have met any strange tourists recently?"

“…”

He sighed: "Baby, can we not talk about work and change it?"

Meng Liyue lowered her head slightly, looking at the man who was rubbing his face against her collarbone. The only thing left in her sight was his superior nose outline.

He suddenly became so clingy, and she was still a little uncomfortable with it...

I felt like something was a little unusual, but I couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

Meng Liyue could only take the initiative to ask: "Do you have anything to say?"

Li Fu Zheng raised his eyes and met her gaze. His overly deep eyes made her inexplicably frightened. She wanted to look away, but he held her chin with his hand, forcing her to continue looking into his eyes.

The man's tone became seductive: "Tell me about your past."

"My old...what?"

Meng Liyue's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"For example, did you have a romantic relationship in college?"

He stared at her with a half-smile.

Meng Liyue didn't even think about it and immediately answered, "Of course not!"

"The Central Aviation University should have no shortage of men, so why haven't I met a suitable one?"

"With so much academic pressure, how can I have time for a relationship?" She has always had clear goals and knows that to become an excellent controller, she needs to put in enough effort.

There really isn't much time.

Of course, even if she has plenty of time, she won't waste her energy.

In college, she couldn't help comparing every boy she met with Li Fuzheng.

It seems that no matter how you compare him, Li Fuzheng is the irreplaceable and the most dazzling existence in her heart.

Always shining, attracting her.

Li Fuzheng was quite satisfied with this answer, and there was a hint of smile in his rising tone: "That's right, my Yueyue is a top student."

"You...you really have never had a girlfriend?"

"No." Li Fuzheng was equally decisive. "During those years, I just wanted to get the job done as soon as possible. Time is precious and I didn't have time to think about anything else."

He disdains to lie. If he says there is nothing, then of course there is nothing.

Meng Liyue smiled secretly, trying hard to hold it back so as not to make her happiness too obvious.

"Since you didn't have a romantic relationship in college." Li Fuzheng suddenly entangled a strand of hair by her ear with his fingers and played with it slowly, the curve of his lips deepening, "What about high school? Did you secretly like anyone at that time?"