Descent from an altitude of 10,000 meters [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 5 Dating

After parking the car in the garage, Fang Hao went upstairs. Maybe it was because of the sudden change from the night shift to the day shift, he was really not used to it, and he was not even very hungry. His family lives in a residential area next to the airport. The salary of air traffic controllers is generally not high, but it is a career establishment, and the five social insurances and one housing fund, including housing, are not bad. After packing up his things, he planned to go out for a night run to clear his mind.

He has been on the track and field team since high school and college, and he has been on the track and field team for more than ten years now, which is considered a hobby. If you want to run a race to refresh your personal results, you will make a more stringent training plan. But because the shift schedule has become intensive this year after being transferred to Daxing, it is actually difficult to rest well after the night shift, so he doesn't run more than 15 kilometers during the day.

After changing his running shoes, a message popped up on his phone with a ding.

Fang Hao glanced sideways, his name was Gu Chun, and he asked him: [Fang Hao, are you going to work this weekend? Would you like to come to my house for a drink? 】

He actually wrote the single word Hao of his name correctly, he is worthy of being a top student, Fang Hao silently gave him a thumbs up.

He and Gu Chun met in an LGBTQ bar a week ago. The other party seemed to be an analyst in the securities industry. He didn't like it very much, but the other party was gentle and polite, and it was very pleasing to the eye. He remembered that he was also a little drunk, and followed the other party back to his big apartment on Financial Street, and then drank a little more, and the two of them spent the night together. This night's impression was also similar to his first impression of Gu Chun, neither good nor bad, but because the other party was polite and let him be on top, it went smoothly, so the experience was not bad, and it is not impossible to do it again .

Then he thought again, after making love, he was sweating all over, lying on Gu Chun's big Simmons bed and smoking an afterthought.

Gu Chun asked him: Are you a student? Then, as if frightened, he sat up suddenly: College student?

Fang Hao told him that I am twenty-nine this year. His appearance is youthful, and his hairstyle is not much longer than the board inch, so many people don't believe that he is twenty-nine at all.

Gu Chun: So, where do you live?

Fang Hao said, it's over there in Daxing. He didn't know if the other party gave him a grade based on this question, and he didn't care too much about it. After all, it was just an appointment after seeing each other, and it wasn't about developing a professional network.

Gu Chun asked again: What do you do for work?

Fang Hao still answered truthfully: I am in air traffic control, that is, air traffic control. So live next to Daxing Airport.

This is an unpopular job, and Gu Chun has obviously never heard of it: So, it's like a traffic policeman?

Fang Hao smiled and said, "It's about the same."

Comparing the air traffic control to the traffic police sounds a bit cheap no matter what. The command aircraft is three-dimensional, not only has the heading position, but also the speed and altitude information, plus the size and characteristics of each aircraft. They are all fast retrieval engines, and a lot of accumulated experience makes this engine operate accurately and efficiently.

However, Fang Hao didn't think about how to describe this profession as brilliant. After all, high pressure and low salary are already the norm in the industry. The sense of accomplishment after commanding a large amount of traffic, and the joy after turning the tide again, these are things that most people can't understand, and only you know the joys and sorrows.

He didn't think that Gu Chun would give up asking him because of his profession, and sure enough, a week later, his news came. He closed his eyes, thinking about whether he wanted to go or not. It took almost an hour to drive from his house to Gu Chun's house. This is actually a very good criterion, Fang Hao kept telling himself that only those who are willing to drive an hour to the appointment are really willing to go.

However, perhaps sensing his hesitation, Gu Chun's news quickly followed: [Why don't I go to your house this time. 】

After a while, another one: [Let's have a meal together by the way? 】

Fang Hao has no reason to refuse now.

Gu Chun is a bit like his predecessor Lu Jiawei, both are white-collar workers, with a stable life and income, and even their backs are a bit similar. He and Lu Jiawei broke up for two years, but the separation was clean because Lu Jiawei cheated. But the post-breakup conversations stuck with him. Lu Jiawei would rather take the risk and keep cheating and take someone home when he has the keys to his house, rather than confess and break up with him. This has always been difficult for Fang Hao to accept. He couldn't understand both emotionally and rationally. Although it was Lu Jiawei who chased him at first, and he didn't fall in love with him at first sight, Fang Hao also fell in love with his company over time, and he paid a lot for this relationship. Until he got off two night shifts and had to drive for more than an hour to go to Lu Jiawei's house to give him a surprise, but broke the scene where he and a young and beautiful big boy rolled into a ball in the living room.

Lu Jiawei is a lawyer from a major international law firm, he is very eloquent, and he didn't panic until the moment he was caught. After that, the two of them found an opportunity to sit down and have a good talk. At this time, Lu Jiawei was obviously prepared, and confessed to Fang Hao: Our life is too ordinary, I want to end it for a long time, but I don't know how to tell you Say, because every time your emotions are very negative, you will break down if things are out of your control, I don't know how you will react, so I have been putting it off. But, I'm getting tired of myself and seeing you, I don't know what's wrong. So I haven't wanted to see you more in the past few months...

Fang Hao thought coldly, Lu Jiawei must be manipulating him emotionally, obviously 200% of what he did wrong turned out to be his own fault. Originally, I asked him out to chat because I wanted to put an end to this relationship and make it easier for myself to accept, but I didn't expect the other party's reason to be so far-fetched. At that time, he still had feelings for Lu Jiawei, so he felt uncomfortable and felt unspeakably wronged.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Hao didn't know what he did, or what he did wrong, which made Lu Jiawei feel annoyed when he saw him. But he couldn't talk to the other party all the time, so he had to leave in a hurry.

After that, he was single like this for two years. Among them, he doesn't deliberately hunt for sex, and when he goes to a bar to relax with friends, he will make an appointment with someone he likes, such as Gu Chun who he met a week ago. More often, he would drink some wine in Daxing's apartment, read books, make long-distance running plans, and occasionally watch movies remotely with his younger brother Fang Shengjie, and then silently repeat the two-point and one-line life at the airport and home. Maybe, he is just a boring person, what Lu Jiawei said is always right.