Chapter 3 ... "You had plastic surgery, right?"

The person who sent the message was the high school class monitor. I heard that he now works at a bank at home. After he proposed it, people responded one after another.

"Sure, I'm here~ I'll definitely be there on time!"

"I'm here too, I just happen to be free, I'm going to get all of you drunk tomorrow when we meet!"

Meng Liyue stared at their profile pictures and comments, and quickly recalled what they looked like.

In fact, she has not participated in any related activities since graduating from high school. As an invisible figure in her class, Meng Liyue has few friends, most of whom she has lost contact with.

Over the years, she has only met a few relatively familiar classmates.

There was still one day of rest time, and Meng Liyue planned to stay at home and sleep, but she saw a new message from the monitor: "Everyone is actively signing up, and I just persuaded him hard and finally he agreed to come."

In high school, Li Fuzheng was a celebrity with countless female fans. Even girls from other schools came to see him.

Now he is a civil aviation pilot, a dazzling and somewhat mysterious profession that has made him more popular than ever before.

The number of messages in the group chat increased several times in an instant.

Many people were discussing him, some even directly @厲返征, and it seemed that they were all familiar with him, except Meng Liyue, who was like an invisible man. Even after three whole years, he couldn't remember his name.

"If you're coming, let me know so I can reserve a seat!"

Meng Liyue hesitated for a moment and chatted privately with the squad leader.

This time, just the day after the blind date, can Li Fuzheng remember her?

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In the morning, Meng Liyue stood in front of the mirror for a long time, changing many sets of clothes before going out.

The squad leader booked a seat in a very stylish Chinese restaurant. The large round table in the private room could accommodate twenty people dining at the same time.

She arrived a little late, and many people were already eating fruit and chatting. The atmosphere was quite warm.

When they saw her come in, everyone looked at her with different eyes.

"Eh? She is..."

"Meng Liyue! Liyue, come here quickly!"

"Meng Liyue? The one who used to wear glasses, had short hair and bangs?"

Meng Liyue at the door had loose dark brown curly hair and wore a white off-shoulder satin long skirt that revealed a slender collarbone. The fishtail design set off her beautiful figure, making her look gentle and lazy.

She only wore light makeup and her lips were moist, which just added a bit of coolness to her look, so her appearance was very stunning.

"Long time no see." She curled her lips slightly and greeted everyone.

The shocked men spoke up, not being polite at all: "Although I know that girls change a lot when they grow up, this is too..."

"If Meng Liyue is like this in high school, how can Xu Moti and the others have any chance in the class selection?"

"Yes, Meng Liyue, you were too low-key in high school!"

When hearing Xu Moti's name, the curve of Meng Liyue's lips narrowed a little.

Xu Moti will not be coming today. She sent a message in the group at midnight, saying in a coquettish tone: "I flew internationally and just landed in London. I can't make it. Have fun everyone."

She added: "@厲覆征, drink less, be careful not to get caught. The dispatch of our airline is the most annoying!"

After hearing Xu Moti say this, Meng Liyue realized that Li Fuzheng was a member of the backup crew today and might be asked by the dispatch office of the airline to fly a flight at any time.

Xu Moti happened to be a flight attendant of Central South Airlines, and Li Fuzheng became her colleague.

When Meng Liyue woke up in the morning, she saw other people in the group replying, saying that they were very compatible.

Yes, they knew each other well in high school, and now they have the opportunity to develop further.

Meng Liyue hated Xu Moti. There was a complicated relationship between them that was hard to explain in a few words, but at the same time, she was a little jealous of Xu Moti...

"Tsk." A girl who was originally the center of attention was not happy about the spotlight being taken away from her, and curled her lips, "Maybe she had plastic surgery."

Meng Liyue came back to her senses, looked at him, smiled, and asked in a soothing tone: "What happened to me? My eyes or my nose?"

"Xia Pei, you know so much about me, is it because you and I have the same plastic surgeon?"

Xia Pei was stunned. She really had plastic surgery. Her nose and chin were also done and the marks were obvious. But Meng Liyue's makeup was so light. Her face was clean and clear. There was no sign of plastic surgery at all.

She didn't expect that the timid and introverted girl who was bullied by her and Xu Moti in high school had become such a difficult girl to mess with after not seeing her for many years.

Xia Pei was choked and couldn't find the words to retort for a long time. He was angry and anxious. At this moment, a low and lazy laugh came from outside the door.

It seemed to be mocking her.

She felt ashamed and quickly stood up and rushed out without even seeing who was laughing at her.

The person who just arrived didn't care and continued to greet.

"Long time no see, everyone."

Meng Liyue's scalp numbed at the familiar voice. She turned around stiffly and saw the tall man in front of her.

Li Fu Zheng walked in casually with one hand in his pocket. He passed by her and raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

As soon as he arrived, everyone's attention was on him.

"Our pilot is here, haha."

"Li Fuzheng, I heard that you switched to a domestic airline. Will you be staying in China often in the future?"

"Where do you usually fly? I wonder if there is a chance for me to ride on a plane you pilot?"

Li Fuzheng found an empty seat and sat down, leaning sideways with his arm resting on the table, chuckling: "I don't know where I'm flying to."

"What do you mean?"

"As long as we have routes, I will probably fly them, but the airport runway must be able to accommodate wide-body aircraft."

Although everyone usually takes planes, they know very little about the relevant knowledge. After hearing what Li Fuzheng said, they became even more confused and wanted to continue asking.

However, he was really annoyed by answering similar questions too many times.

He tilted his head to look at the woman who was still standing at the door. She was completely different from yesterday. Did the fact of going on a blind date with him make her so uncomfortable?

Li Fuzheng bent his fingertips slightly, tapped the table twice, and suddenly curled his lips: "Actually, there is a professional here. If you want to know more details, you can ask her."

"What? Who?"

“Who is still a professional?”

Meng Liyue was caught off guard and met Li Fuzheng's gaze. The man said calmly, "Meng Liyue is the traffic controller at Hecheng Airport. I have to follow her instructions when I'm above the airport."

He finished speaking, stared at her and asked, "You didn't agree with my circumnavigation that day, but why did you agree to my flight path application in the end?"