Chapter 10 "My Wife."
That year, Meng Liyue's college entrance examination score far exceeded the highest admission score of the Central Aviation University in previous years.
She had many majors to choose from and could have gone to a better school, but after she filled out her college entrance examination application, many people expressed their incomprehension.
Her future professional goal is aviation transportation. For a girl, the choices after graduation are limited and the pressure is high. Her class teacher even advised her to think about it again.
However, Meng Liyue did not hesitate at all and persuaded her mother to take her to have myopia surgery.
Looking back, she has never regretted her choice, but it was risky and it was not easy along the way.
"When I was little, my mother often took me to the airport to watch airplanes. At that time, Terminal 2 had not yet been built."
Meng Liyue's voice became softer and softer as she recalled her vague childhood memories.
Perhaps it was because a corner of her heart that was rarely touched that she was also surprised that she could actually tell Li Fuzheng some of her deepest memories.
"Every time a plane flew overhead, I would ask her when her dad would come back. My dad was away on business trips all year round and I only saw him a few times when I was a child."
The ignorant little Meng Liyue wanted to bring back her father's plane so that she could see him.
“Perhaps my initial desire to enter this industry was related to my experience at that time.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the man walking beside her raised his eyebrows and asked very sharply: "So later, was there another reason?"
"..." This is called shooting oneself in the foot.
Why does she say so much?
Later, of course, it was because I knew that Li Fuzheng’s dream was to become a pilot.
Because of his father's sacrifice, Aunt Shen did not support him at first. Before the college entrance examination, the class teacher asked Li Fuzheng to understand the situation. Meng Liyue happened to pass by that day and accidentally heard a few words.
The young Lie went to the army with a sharp edge and a firm tone: "My mother's bottom line is that she doesn't agree with my enlistment, so I can only choose another path."
He yearns for the blue sky, and will eventually become a soaring eagle.
Meng Liyue was born afraid of heights, and she dared not try any exciting rides at the amusement park.
After a while, she happened to see an air traffic controller's advertisement on the Internet. The phrase "we guide you home" made her feel as if her Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and she became clear and determined about her future choices.
"secret."
Trying to cover up the truth, Meng Liyue narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled, and immediately quickened her pace to chase after him.
Li Fuzheng looked at her back. The red dress with a nipped waist suited her very well, making her look lively and bright.
Perhaps, making a hasty decision to get married in order not to worry your mother is not a bad thing.
…
Now that we are married, we must live together.
Li Fuzheng was picky about the environment and did not live in the apartment provided by the airline. He bought a fully furnished apartment at the airport right after returning to China and moved in with just some soft furnishings.
It’s actually very close to Meng Liyue’s dormitory, but the community is of a much higher standard.
She packed some necessary items and followed him into the house of more than 100 square meters.
"Pick it yourself."
Li Fuzheng carried Meng Liyue's luggage into the house and pointed to the bedroom.
When she looked at him, she said lazily, "If you want to stay in a room, I have no objection."
Meng Liyue's face turned red instantly.
She still couldn't get used to the fact that her and his identities had changed. Becoming husband and wife meant that they would have closer interactions in the future.
Even though Li Fuzheng didn't like her.
She knew that he just wanted to reassure his mother and to avoid the complicated process of falling in love. His mind was only at 30,000 feet.
"I'll sleep in the guest room first."
Meng Liyue forced a smile, not wanting him to notice her inner frustration.
Li Fu Zheng suddenly walked towards her.
The man put his hands in his pockets, looking calm and relaxed. When he stood in front of her, his 185cm tall figure immediately brought a strong sense of oppression.
Meng Liyue was twenty centimeters shorter than him, and the height difference made her look completely powerless.
Her cheeks were flushed with rosy color, and she stepped back involuntarily: "You..."
"You don't dislike me very much, do you?" Li Fuzheng took over her words forcefully. The man leaned over slightly and stared into her eyes.
At such a close distance, Meng Liyue could clearly see the small mole on the man's straight nose, which added a different kind of sexiness to his face besides his sternness.
Meng Liyue swallowed and said, "Of course not."
"I thought you were trying to harm me on purpose." Li Fuzheng said with a half-smile, "If you let your wife sleep in the guest room, my reputation would probably be ruined if it got out."
Although he uttered the word "Madam" casually, it still made Meng Liyue blush and her heart beat faster.
She quickly explained: "I didn't! It's just that you bought the house, and it's better for you to live in the master bedroom now."
"Don't worry about it." Li Fuzheng carried her luggage and went into the master bedroom. He put the things down and said calmly, "Tell me when you get used to it."
When you get used to it, you will...
Meng Liyue looked at the tall back of the man as he left, feeling at a loss as to what to do, but a secret expectation quietly grew in her heart.
At the same time, Meng's mother, who announced in her circle of friends that her daughter had found her true love and had obtained a marriage certificate, not only received blessings from relatives and friends, but also received a long-lost call.
Meng Liyue’s father, her ex-husband called.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance about Li Yue's marriage?" the middle-aged man asked in a questioning tone, clearly complaining.
Meng Ying sneered: "Xu Delin, you still remember that you have a daughter named Li Yue. I thought you only have eyes for that vixen and her child."
Xu Delin was a little angry and embarrassed: "...Why did you mention them?"
"Why didn't I mention it? You cheated on your wife, and the child you gave birth to with your mistress is only a few days younger than Li Yue. You are such a shameless person, we all thought you were dead!"
"Meng Ying! Can you please stop being such a powder keg? Li Yue is my daughter after all, so why can't I care about her?"
Mother Meng was so angry that her voice was shaking: "How much is your concern worth? During the divorce, you forced me to leave the house and left nothing for Li Yue. You are so cruel, you will get your retribution sooner or later, get out!"
After hanging up the phone, Meng Ying took a long time to recover from the shock. She just hoped that the man her daughter liked would not let her down...
…
After simply tidying up the master bedroom, Meng Liyue was about to go to work the night shift.
Tonight from 9:30 to tomorrow morning.
When she left, Li Fuzheng didn't know where he went. She simply didn't tell him and just walked out.
The airspace late at night was mainly filled with cargo planes. After commanding six or seven cargo flights in succession, I finally encountered a China Southern Airlines flight 9198, which flew from London Heathrow Airport to the city.
Meng Liyue gave orders calmly until it was handed over to the tower.
After China Southern Flight 9198 landed, passengers left one after another and the crew came out to take over. Xu Moti, who was checking the passenger cabin, heard them talking about what had just happened: "That approach control voice was so terrible."