Chapter 1: My Enemy's Breathing Sounds So Beautiful
What was it like to go to a bar looking for a male model the night of your breakup and find your high school nemesis?
Meng Beizhi thought——
"It sounds so nice when you breathe."
The man's low, magnetic groan paused noticeably.
Meng Beizhi rubbed the back of his head as if rewarding him and encouraged him, "Scream again, I like it."
Her tone rose, as if she was the superior at the moment.
It is clear——
Meng Beizhi raised his eyes and met the man's eyes as dark as ink. Sweat condensed at the corners of his eyebrows, adding a wildness to his originally handsome and delicate face.
Fu Wangye looked down at her, his voice hoarse: "Very skilled?"
Meng Beizhi looked straight at him, "Is this your first time?"
Fu Wangye didn't say anything, but his tense jawline answered for him.
Meng Beizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "I made a profit."
Like a hooligan who takes advantage of others.
Didn't she earn money?
I got my medical records from the hospital in the afternoon, and went to a bar in the evening. I saw the most handsome guy in the room and brought him to the hotel.
Not to mention the nice sound.
Also clean.
Meng Beizhi had never experienced this before, and she had never thought about it in this way even after being with Lu Rang for several years.
However, Lu Rang probably didn't have any such thoughts about her.
Otherwise it would be impossible to say again and again that she is mentally ill.
Noticing that she was distracted, Fu Wangye suddenly bit her collarbone, forcing her to return to her thoughts.
Meng Beizhi frowned her delicate eyebrows, but Fu Wangye no longer gave her a chance to speak.
His dark pupils could only reflect Meng Beizhi's appearance, and his tone was harsh and dissatisfied, "Don't be distracted."
"Look at me."
Meng Beizhi was so shocked by his move that it felt like fireworks exploded in her head, and she was forced to follow Fu Wangye's rhythm.
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It was already late at night when everything was over.
Meng Beizhi was so tired that he had no strength left.
While she was drowsy, Fu Wangye carried her into the bathroom to clean herself up.
When he was put back on the bed, he couldn't even open his eyelids.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
Fu Wangye lowered his eyes to glance at the sleeping Meng Beizhi, took his cell phone and went to the balcony.
"Why aren't you asleep yet so late?" the other side asked casually.
Fu Wangye: "You haven't slept either, right? What's the matter?"
"I'm here to persuade you to go back and inherit the family property. You are the only heir to Haitian."
Fu Wangye: "Not interested."
The other side smiled and said: "No wonder your old man is so angry. Back then, your parents insisted on taking you away from the Fu family. Their original intention was to let you experience the life of an ordinary person, but now you can't take your heart back."
A muffled groan came from inside the house.
Fu Wangye looked up.
I saw Meng Beizhi frowning and looking very uneasy.
He didn't even think about it.
"Something's up. Hang up."
The call was immediately cut off.
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When Meng Beizhi woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.
She was alone in the bed.
If the marks on his body were not still there, Meng Beizhi would have thought that he had just had an absurd dream last night.
The body aches and aches are evident.
But I slept well last night, which is rare.
The phone vibrated and Meng Beizhi picked it up.
It’s Lu Rang’s call.
There was a moment of silence.
Meng Beizhi put the phone back.
Pretend not to see.
She sent the breakup message directly to Lu Rang when she saw the news interview yesterday.
There was a note on the bedside table.
There were a few large characters written in a flamboyant style on it: If you have something to do, leave first. Contact me when you wake up.
Below is a string of numbers.
It should be his phone number.
Meng Beizhi didn't hesitate and tore the paper into pieces and threw it into the trash can.
She just wanted to do something that made her happy.
That's all.
After staying in the hotel for a while, Meng Beizhi packed up and went straight to the airport.
After working non-stop for half a month, I finally got two days of vacation.
There was no need to come today.
But she has to submit her resignation application.
According to the examination report received yesterday afternoon, the doctor recommended that she stop working and rest for a period of time.
The high-intensity and high-pressure environment will only keep her nerves tense.
Director Guan, my direct supervisor, looked at the application with hesitation on his face: "Beizhi, are you really not going to reconsider this?"
Meng Beizhi replied softly, "There can't be any mistakes in this job, and I dare not let any accidents happen. My current situation is not suitable for it."
Director Guan sighed and said no more words to keep him.
Meng Beizhi was only allowed to hold on for another month. After all, the Spring Festival travel period with the highest passenger flow was approaching, and the tower was short of staff.
Meng Beizhi agreed.
After coming out of the office, she originally wanted to leave directly.
But then I remembered that the new intern Xiao He had told me about a new Sichuan snack shop that had opened at the airport and the food was delicious.
Meng Beizhi has not eaten anything from yesterday until now.
I simply turned and walked towards the snack bar.
The condition affected her sense of taste.
She now likes all kinds of oily and spicy food.
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Fu Wangye was called to cover the shift early this morning.
The captain who was originally in charge of the flight was sent to the hospital due to sudden appendicitis.
First Officer Zhao Heng had a bitter look on his face: "I finally got my vacation, but I was called back. I was supposed to be with my girlfriend."
"And today is bad luck. The goddess control of the Beijing North Tower is on vacation."
"But Brother Ye, it seems you've never caught her on duty once. Let me tell you, it's really a unique experience."
"She's as pretty as a fairy, and has a beautiful voice. When she first arrived, many pilots asked to change shifts to fly to Beijing North just to talk to her."
Fu Wangye glanced sideways: "Really?"
Zhao Heng became even more excited when he saw him talking to him.
"I'm serious, Brother Ye, she's really beautiful. None of those celebrities are as pretty as her. Her name is nice too, Meng Beizhi."
Mengbeizhi.
These three words circled in my mind like white clouds outside the glass.
Soft and fluffy.
She is also a soft person.
“…”
Fu Wangye coughed lightly.
Suppress the inappropriate images in your head.
Zhao Heng looked at him, puzzled. "Brother Ye, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"
Fu Wangye: "...hot."
"Oh." Zhao Heng continued, "But the beautiful lady has a boyfriend, and he's Long Yue's prince. We ordinary people can't imagine that."
After Zhao Heng finished speaking, he didn't hear Fu Wangye's response for a long time.
He turned to look at Fu Wangye.
But the blush on Fu Wangye's face disappeared completely, and he became as quiet as usual again.
The coldness on Fu Wangye's face was almost condensed into substance.
Zhao Heng didn't know what he said wrong.
But I didn't dare to ask.
Fu Wangye is different from those who graduated from civil aviation universities. He used to be a fighter jet test pilot.
Later, he retired and joined Haitian Airlines, where he successfully handled two emergency landings and was considered a heroic captain.
Most of the people in the airline who came from civil aviation industry regard him as a role model.
No one would question him.
The plane landed successfully at Beijing North Airport.
Zhao Heng insisted on taking Fu Wangye to the airport to eat at a newly opened Sichuan snack shop.
He is from Sichuan and Chongqing, and he likes this kind of food.
Fu Wangye glanced at his phone.
Meng Beizhi really didn't contact him!
However, Zhao Heng suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my god, didn't they say the goddess is not here today?"
"Brother Ye, look, that's Meng Beizhi."
Fu Wangye raised his eyes.
I saw Meng Beizhi coming out of the store.
She was wearing a simple white shirt, black trousers and a beige coat.
She had long black curly hair, casually tied into a low ponytail at the back of her head.
A pair of long and straight legs.
It is clearly a professional outfit with simple colors and styles.
But when she wears it, it looks casual and exquisite.
Indescribable charm.
exactly.
Meng Beizhi looked over.
His eyes met Fu Wangye's.
The captain's uniform on him is a dazzling temptation.
The broad shoulders and long legs, with the top button fastened, highlight the abstinence.
And that overly superior face.
However, Meng Beizhi only took a glance and then looked away.
It was as if I was just looking at a stranger.
She looked at Fu Wangye expressionlessly.
Not even a greeting.
Fu Wangye narrowed his eyes slightly.
The ends of his eyebrows, which were originally raised, were pressed down, and his aura became more fierce.
He reached out and grabbed Meng Beizhi's wrist.
Meng Beizhi raised his eyes, his gaze was calm, like the surface of an undisturbed lake.
Fu Wangye raised his chin slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he looked very noble.
He said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to say anything?"
Meng Beizhi paused. His voice was no longer hoarse as it was last night. It was now clear and crisp. "What did you say?"
Fu Wangye slowly exerted force on the hand that was holding her wrist.
Then he leaned over and whispered into Meng Beizhi's ear, "Aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will know what happened last night?"
Meng Beizhi glanced at the wrist that he was holding.
Fu Wangye's skin is not fair, there are obvious blue veins on the back of his hands, and his fingers are slender.
Highly contrasting skin tones.
It was locked around her fair, slender wrist like a pair of handcuffs.
A moment later.
She blinked and, imitating Fu Wangye, moved closer.
She whispered in Fu Wangye's ear, "You want to complain about adult matters?"
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