The two returned to the training center, where Chen Jiayu swiped his card to enter. Fang Hao learned the 737-800 simulation three years ago in order to better understand the procedures required for flight, especially the takeoff and landing, so as to facilitate the effective control work. There were three places in the bureau, and a certain subsidy was given to him, so he signed up. The remaining several thousand dollars he paid out of his own pocket - these large machines cost thousands to run for an hour.
Inside the simulator, night falls.
Chen Jiayu was sitting in the driver's seat of the 737-800 simulation cabin, and Fang Hao was sitting in the co-pilot. The two of them were doing the pre-taxi checklist together.
"Let's see how much you remember." Chen Jiayu fastened his seat belt.
"I don't have time to review. I brought out my notebook and textbooks." Fang Hao also sat comfortably, glanced at the instruments in front of him, then flipped through the manual and read out the next item: "Start the handle."
"Get up and read the manual now," Chen Jiayu glanced at him, then moved the start handle: "Slow train stuck."
"Flight control," Fang Hao looked back at him, then smiled slightly and said, "Well, I'm good at reading manuals and reading regulations."
This was the first time he smiled today, and Chen Jiayu felt that he finally felt relieved. "I've flown too many 737-800s in the past two years. I can fly alone, so don't be burdened," he comforted Fang Hao, then concentrated on checking the control panel, and then confirmed: "Check."
"Well, isn't it me accompanying you? Only with a co-pilot can you have a real feeling. Flaps." Fang Hao raised his eyes again and looked at the airport surrounded by night in the simulator. Their first takeoff scene was at the Capital Airport. He was familiar with the runways at the Capital Airport, but he hadn’t been on a 737 simulator in three years. He couldn’t help but sigh at how quickly the system had been updated, and now the simulation was so realistic. Chen Jiayu flew to Hong Kong for an interview and made an emergency landing here. The feeling must be the same as before.
"Flap five degrees." Chen Jiayu pushed the flap handle and affirmed: "Well, thank you for today."
"You're welcome. Ground equipment."
Chen Jiayu also raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and responded: "Evacuate."
A few minutes later, he took off from the simulated Capital Airport under the night with the pole.
Chen Jiayu silently performed the flight operations, and Fang Hao silently flipped through the manual. The cooperation between the two was considered smooth. The only time there was a problem was when executing a runway-changing emergency landing project. Fang Hao set a new runway on the FMC as the end point, but when he got there, the autopilot did not start to glide and land according to the runway he entered.
Chen Jiayu looked at the altimeter and read: "The altitude is still 9800."
Fang Hao was a little confused: "Autopilot... why don't you lower the altitude?" He turned over the quick checklist in his hand, then frowned: "It's not in this manual."
Chen Jiayu glanced at him again. Fang Hao was also a little nervous and began to check the various indicators and instruments in front of him. When he turned his attention to the FMC screen, Chen Jiayu raised his right leg and lightly kicked his stool.
Fang Hao realized that the problem might be related to FMC: "Did I enter the wrong runway? It's impossible..."
Chen Jiayu then said: "We flew too far. Let's fly to the fifth side again."
Fang Hao: "...Oh."
After Chen Jiayu finished operating the aircraft and came back to start operating the FMC, Fang Hao took a closer look and saw that there was indeed an error message indicating "Route discontinuity" on it.
Fang Hao had never seen this before: "What does this mean?"
"You forgot to cancel the end point of the previous flight and entered runway 10R. Now there are two end points, so FMC doesn't know where to fly, and the autopilot will not lower the altitude." Chen Jiayu explained.
He repaired the computer while flying the plane, but in the end he didn't need any help from Fang Hao, and landed again after the final flight.
The two of them repeated some simple events, the ones he had led Wang Runze to practice in the afternoon, and then started practicing various accident events. From single engine failure and forced landing, engine fire, to cabin depressurization, stall, inconsistent angle of attack, elevator jam, to landing without flaps.
Of course, there is also the twin engine failure of No. 416 in the South China Sea. Chen Jiayu controls the plane, while Fang Hao makes a checklist beside him. This time, from the moment the first engine stall warning sounded, he didn't hesitate for a second every time.
"Engine No. 2 stalled, confirm." This was the third time Fang Hao read this checklist. Every time it was the same step, but he never said a word "annoying". Chen Jiayu wanted to practice until dawn, and he would accompany him, even if the operations were exactly the same every time.
"Throttle lever for engine two."
"Slow train slot."
"Engine number two parameters."
"examine."
"Engine master switch."
"close."
As the monitoring pilot in the simulation, Fang Hao picked up the simulated radio for the third time and called ATC: "Mayday, mayday, mayday. Double Engine Failure. Air China 416." This time, he was on the other side of the VHF One end.
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Three times in a row, Chen Jiayu landed the Boeing 737 steadily at the virtual Hong Kong International Airport at a speed of 195 knots.
That night, it was past one o'clock when he got home, but Chen Jiayu was very excited. He grabbed him and kissed him at the entrance, and took off all Fang Hao's clothes in a few moments. His enthusiasm caught Fang Hao off guard - he had known for a long time that Chen Jiayu was good at enduring emotions and desires. Between the two of them, Chen Jiayu took the initiative several times before, but after the relationship started, Fang Hao found that he often flirted first. In bed, if you want to have fun, you can't save face. This is a truth that Fang Hao concluded at the age of twenty. He found that if he looked directly into Chen Jiayu's eyes and told him that I want you, the other party would not be able to bear it.
But today is different. There are two lights in Chen Jiayu's eyes. He seems to have been hungry for a long time and wants to eat himself directly. Fang Hao was so excited by him that nothing could be more exciting than a lover's desire. He was originally worried about getting dirty outside, but Chen Jiayu pushed him into the bathroom. The nozzle soaked the rest of their clothes. They hurriedly applied some shower gel and took a shower. Chen Jiayu pushed him against the wall. , just put on the shower gel and started to touch his back point. He knelt in the bathtub and sucked his penis, moving his right hand inside. Fang Hao closed his eyes and let the hot water pour from his head to his feet, pouring out a sealed rain curtain. The bathroom amplified his low moans, and Chen Jiayu was even more encouraged. He turned him over and pressed his chest against the bathroom wall tiles. Then, before he could react, a warm and soft tongue opened his back.
Realizing this, Fang Hao couldn't help but exclaimed. He tried his best to turn his head and glanced back, only to see Chen Jiayu's thick black messy hair. He spread his two buttocks with his fingers, and his handsome face was buried between his buttocks, using the most original and ultimate massage. Way to please yourself diligently and gently. Fang Hao just took a look and found that the front was completely hard, not to mention the delicate and soft touch. The water came out from behind him, and with lubrication and shower gel, it was incredibly wet and soft.
Chen Jiayu fucked her very hard that day and came once in the bathroom tub. Still in the same position as before, he pushed Fang Hao against the wall, raised his leg with one hand, and inserted him from behind. Fang Hao was fucked until he choked his neck and rolled his eyes. He climaxed from the front and back at the same time. He didn't care about his image at all. He screamed so loudly that Chen Jiayu covered his mouth with a kiss - this was Lijing, not Fang Hao's house. The neighbor's aunt across the wall is very familiar with him and often helps him collect express delivery.
But then Chen Jiayu couldn't hold it back anymore, and he was breathing heavily in a low voice. Before the climax came, he called his name intermittently: "Fang Hao..." He closed his eyes slightly and said with enjoyment: "You are awesome, baby, You are wonderful."
Of course this is not the end. Afterwards they dried off hastily and had it again in the bedroom. This time Fang Hao felt tired. He did it standing up in the bathtub just now. The posture was not easy to relax. He had to keep standing, so he used up all his strength after one session. He couldn't afford any other position, so Chen Jiayu fucked him in the missionary style. This time, Chen Jiayu didn't wear a condom. With the preparations he had made in the bathroom, Fang Hao's back hole was slippery enough, so he came in smoothly, tightening his waist and hips and fucking vigorously.
But Chen Jiayu thrust too deep and too fast. He was already more sensitive after orgasm, so he scolded him: "Take it easy, please, I can't stand it, you..." and then made a gesture to put his legs down.
He rarely cursed, except in bed. Chen Jiayu became even more excited when he heard the words "can't stand it." He grabbed Fang Hao's ankle and kissed one side of his calf, then lifted his leg and fucked him deeper.
Seeing that his protest was ineffective, Fang Hao cursed him symbolically, then closed his eyes, relaxed his body and enjoyed it quietly - he enjoyed his gentleness and his arrogance, and now the latter had the upper hand, and he also wanted to see it Chen Jiayu had no reservations, shedding every last drop of sweat on her bed and ejaculating every last drop of semen into her body.
But Chen Jiayu spoke: "Say it again."
Fang Hao's eyes widened and he understood. Although he didn't mean it just now, he knew exactly what to say in bed to make Chen Jiayu lose control.
When he spoke, his expression was still serious, but he said: "It's too deep... I can't bear it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiayu pressed his waist, pulled out all the penis and pushed it all in again. Each time, he went in deeper, and his bag slapped Fang Hao's ass.
The soaked clothes were taken off all over the floor, and there was water all the way from the bathroom to the bedroom, even on the sheets. That night, Chen Jiayu was so energetic that Fang Hao didn't know where he got the energy from. His desire was like an unquenchable sea.
When the pleasure was the strongest, Fang Hao grasped his back tightly with one hand, and used another hand to touch his front. He opened his eyes again at this moment and kept looking at Chen Jiayu. Even his eyes were wet, with a layer of mist of lust in them. He felt that he might have been wet because of being fucked by Chen Jiayu. Everywhere was wet, and his wantonness was boundless.
Because he was not at home, and Chen Jiayu had tried to gag him in the bathroom, Fang Hao did not dare to scream too boldly, so he bit his lip hard. But Chen Jiayu was slamming into him with all his strength, the pleasure connected from dots to lines and then to one piece, and the frenzy swept through every inch of his body. He still couldn't help but moaned: "Ah..." He was poked at the prostate point several times in a row, shaking his body and climaxing. Chen Jiayu hadn't arrived at first, but he couldn't bear the several clampings from behind. He seemed to squeeze out the last bit of time and potential before climax. He pressed and touched Fang Hao's butt and hip bones with his hands, and thrust his penis into Fang Hao. The deepest part of her body, and then ejaculated inside him.
Fang Hao didn't even remember that he wasn't wearing a condom. When he realized what he was doing, he almost kicked Chen Jiayu down with his leg.
"Who asked you to cum inside?" He said hoarsely, his neck was all red, his face was full of lust, and there was no threatening aura at all.
Chen Jiayu had no choice but to hold his shoulders and help him clean up in the bathroom, but as soon as his slender calloused fingers went in, Fang Hao felt that he was about to climax again.
"Why are you so sensitive today?" Chen Jiayu smiled softly, "How about doing it again?"
Fang Hao really couldn't do it this time. He said, "I really can't come. You were too fierce just now."
Chen Jiayu liked hearing him say this, so he gave up and opened the faucet to help him get out the contents. He was very intense just now, but now the milky white semen mixed with lubrication and bathroom water flowed out from the middle of Fang Hao's buttocks. He stood up and looked in the mirror. Ten finger marks were clearly visible on his back. Chen Jiayu likes it so much. Making love with Fang Hao is like a conquest. All his usual calmness and self-control turn into a boundless wave of passion, and then his wave of love drowns him. He conquers him and is also conquered by him. conquer. Fang Hao held his penis in his mouth from behind, but held his heartbeat in his hand.
He felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, and if he thought about it again, he would get hard again. He closed his eyes and silently recited the 737 pre-takeoff checklist steps while performing his duties. Normally, reciting these programs would slow down his heartbeat and make his desire subside. But today, this trick didn't work either. He and Fang Hao had just performed this routine in the simulator, and now no matter how much they recited silently, their hearts still couldn't stop beating——
Main flying and monitoring pilots: PF (Pilot Flying) and PM (Pilot Monitoring). Generally speaking, PF is responsible for management and PM is responsible for monitoring.
FMC (Flight Management Computer): Flight management computer system.