Say a sonnet on VHF

When Chu Shiqing crossed the T2 terminal building like a gust of wind, his mind was full of anger.In the past two days, the autumn tiger has attacked, so the temperature on the airfield is close to 2. Even if he walked in T2 for a while, the back of his shirt was still wet because of his agitation.On the way, he ran into a flight attendant of China Southern Airlines, and after a short greeting, he walked straight to a side door of T[-].

As soon as he went out, he was covered in heat waves.Chu Shiqing cursed dirty, crossed the road and approached a car parked on the side of the road.

Chu Shiqing opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

"Fuck, Cheng Yang, what the hell do you mean?!"

Cheng Yang glanced at him calmly, and the expression on his face was not very good.He shifted into forward gear and drove into a traffic that was not so smooth.

"If you have any complaints, you can complain to me."

"I'll fuck you tonight!" Chu Shiqing got angry when he saw Cheng Yang's cold and sarcastic face, "Why did you let 8988 land first? I'm in front of 8988, so you have to tell me to slow down, slow down, why? Won't you let me descend directly?"

Today's situation is actually a bit similar to the first time the two met.But this time, when Cheng Yang heard that it was Chu Shiqing, he didn't even bother to explain to him in the channel that there was a military aircraft flying over. Although 8988 is behind Chu Shiqing, its altitude is lower than Chu Shiqing, and it is below the flight level of military aviation, so it can descend first.

Cheng Yang turned his head and glanced at Chu Shiqing: "If you can't slow down, I can only use the radar to guide you to take a detour to increase the distance."

"Fuck! Cheng Yang—"

"Military Aviation has a plane flying over, what do you know? You understand the situation? I must have a reason for letting you queue behind 8988." Cheng Yang frowned, "Because it was you, I didn't explain it. The channel is very busy today , it will be faster if you can say one less sentence."

Chu Shiqing didn't even bother to listen to Cheng Yang talking about what was there, Junhang, Junhang, anyway, everything could be pushed to Junhang.

In his conception, Cheng Yang should consider his "personal relationship" and prioritize him.

"That's a fucking season's gas-saving award!"

"Should I sacrifice 8988 moments for your gas-saving award?"

The muscles on Chu Shiqing's face twitched.Cheng Yang spoke too bluntly, accusing him on the one hand and rejecting him on the other, which made Chu Shiqing very upset.Unexpectedly, Cheng Yang squinted his eyes, obviously a little really angry, and even turned on the right turn light, changed lanes and pulled over to stop the car.

"We don't have to go to the art exhibition."

They were going to see a special exhibition of Impressionism in the museum, and Cheng Yang had been looking forward to it for half a month.Chu Shiqing couldn't bear to spoil Cheng Yang's interest any more, but felt awkward and couldn't keep up.

He sneered a little guilty: "Do you think I'm not qualified to accompany you? Why don't you just say we can separate."

"Break up with you because of the dispute in Bodao? I don't intend to bear such an unjust loss."

Chu Shiqing stopped talking.Cheng Yang called him vexatious, what else could he say.

Cheng Yang didn't look at him, but looked out the window.

"How about it, can you go or not?"

Chu Shiqing looked at Cheng Yang's profile: "Let's go."

Cheng Yang then shifted gears and started to merge into the traffic flow.

Last month, on the day Chu Shiqing was reinstated, he was so happy that he bought a relatively expensive laptop for Cheng Yang, equipped with an external soft keyboard and an electronic paintbrush, and bought a very expensive painting software to install it.When Cheng Yang received the gift, his expression was very exciting, probably because he thought Chu Shiqing was cute on the one hand and wanted to beat him up on the other hand.

He doesn't reject the two people falling in love and buying things from each other, and he doesn't even reject Chu Shiqing's way of treating him with his girlfriend a few times, but Chu Shiqing's crushing attitude makes him very resistant.

Cheng Yang never thought that he would be so resistant at first.

One more thing is that Chu Shiqing's birthday is coming up.And after Chu Shiqing gave him a gift in a crushing manner, he had the urge to send something crushing back on the other party's birthday.

Things like money are boring, but also quite interesting.

Because it was not a weekend, there were not many people in the special exhibition. Cheng Yang's eyes lit up, and he went straight to the special exhibition hall.This time, there is even one of Pissarro's original works of "Avenue Montmartre", which is very rare to see.Chu Shiqing followed behind, thinking that Cheng Yang's back was very handsome.

Cheng Yang stood in front of a painting for several minutes, motionless, like a wax figure.He also accompanied Chu Yunqing to the art exhibition, so he knew that people could see things in the paintings that he couldn't see.But Chu Yunqing will explain it to him, Cheng Yang will not.

He was so bored, so he played with his phone for a while, then looked up and looked around.

"Fuck, there's a naked girl over there."

Even though Chu Shiqing turned down the volume, his voice still seemed loud.He ran to the front of the naked girl and stood watching. After a while, Cheng Yang still followed.

"This painter was greatly influenced by Matisse."

"Who?"

Cheng Yang held Chu Shiqing's hand: "Keep your voice down."

Cheng Yang holding Chu Shiqing's hand like this is basically the same as a parent holding a child, the main purpose is to prevent him from running around.But Chu Shiqing was very useful, and felt that this was some kind of sweet expression.When Cheng Yang stood looking at the painting, he wrapped his arms around the other's waist from the side, held Cheng Yang's left hand with his left hand, and played with his mobile phone with his right hand.

Two people watched this art exhibition for an hour, and when Chu Shiqing's patience was almost reaching its limit, Cheng Yang suddenly pulled Chu Shiqing out of the exhibition hall, turned all the way, went down another floor, and walked to a bathroom that seemed empty .Before Chu Shiqing could say a word, Cheng Yang pushed him into a cubicle and closed the door.

The two stood facing each other, panting, not speaking.

Cheng Yang's eyes flickered, and then he reached out and unbuttoned Chu Shiqing's shirt, and looked at the injury on his waist.The wound grew gratifyingly, and after the stitches were removed, there remained a centipede-like blood scab, which had almost fallen off.

Chu Shiqing was a little uncomfortable being watched, so he pulled the hem of his clothes to cover it up.

"That's it, what's so interesting about it."

Cheng Yang supported Chu Shiqing's chin and leaned closer: "It's different every time I look at it."

His kiss went straight from the beginning, making it completely impossible for Chu Shiqing to understand other meanings.Chu Shiqing felt a little uncomfortable when he remembered what happened in the channel in the morning. He frowned and kissed more and more aggressively. Finally, he half-choked Cheng Yang's neck and pushed him away.

"You're going to be here?"

Cheng Yang was absent-minded, and his main focus was on opening his and Chu Shiqing's pants.

"Romantic do|love venue."

As he said that, he put his hand in.Chu Shiqing took a deep breath.

"If it weren't for this being in a museum, I thought you were watching a film rather than an art exhibition."

After hearing this sentence, Cheng Yang didn't know what kind of joke he was poked at, and suddenly laughed, and Chu Shiqing's smile was a bit seductive.

"There were quite a few paintings by Terry Frost just now... almost all of the paintings by that artist are fucking sexual." Cheng Yang even took out a condom and a small tin box of lubricants from his trouser pocket, "When I looked at it, , just stand by and touch me..."

Chu Shiqing hesitated for a moment, and based on the principle of letting Cheng Yang have a good time today, he was about to turn his back to the other party and bend down to cooperate, but was stopped by Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang handed him the cover, raised his foot to flip the toilet lid down, and pushed Chu Shiqing to let him sit on it.Then Cheng Yang hooked Chu Shiqing's neck with his arms and bent down to kiss Chu Shiqing while stretching himself.

He could clearly feel that Chu Shiqing couldn't even swear "Fuck me", and he was focused on pleasing him with his tongue.Chu Shiqing has a kind of sincere seriousness in this matter, which is quite cute.After Cheng Yang finished expanding, he adjusted his posture and sat up.His body can maintain balance, and half of his strength is due to Chu Shiqing supporting his waist.

Chu Shiqing's eyes were scary, even a little embarrassed.

He stared at some brown or flesh pink scars on Cheng Yang's body, waiting for Cheng Yang to adapt.After Cheng Yang's breathing became easier, he slowly tried to move, and at the same time, he couldn't help kissing, licking, and sucking every piece of Cheng Yang's skin—Chu Shiqing felt that he was abnormal, but he didn't know what he was doing. What are you doing.

He vaguely felt that when the two of them were halfway through, someone came in.

However, Captain Chu didn't have the spare brain capacity to think about the psychological shadow of the visitor. In fact, neither did Cheng Yang. The two of them completely left this matter behind the pleasure after just a few seconds.

When Chu Shiqing was able to control himself again, what he saw was Cheng Yang who was finally satisfied after being fully fucked.

Chu Shiqing felt that his brain was very sluggish at the moment, only a kind of chaotic satisfaction and love, plus some exhaustion.

He looked at Cheng Yang suspiciously.

"How long have you thought about coming here once?"

"Before I had you. I came up with a whim when I came to see the exhibition."

"Hold……"

Cheng Yang's face remained calm: "Next time you make trouble in the wave channel, we'll do it once. If you can't solve it with one shot, we'll do it twice."

"Fuck...I..." Chu Shiqing shook his head, "Now that I think about it, any of my previous jobs are really inferior compared to yours."

Cheng Yang froze for a moment, then nodded.He raised his hand and patted Chu Shiqing's face encouragingly.

"Thanks for the recognition. That's why I've always been able to get whoever I like. You finally realized?"

Chu Shiqing shook his head, speechless.

Cheng Yang pulled some paper to clean up the sticky grease, then suddenly remembered something, and lifted Chu Shiqing's chin to kiss for a while.After the kiss, both of them were panting a little. Cheng Yang felt that it was enough to do this kind of environment in the bathroom cubicle once, so he distanced himself from Chu Shiqing.

"If you dare to let me give priority to your plane next time, it won't be so easy to solve." Cheng Yang paused, "Also, don't use money to pretend to be coercive in front of me. Did you hear that?"

Chu Shiqing thought for a moment: "You are for that laptop?"

"The main thing is what happened in the channel today."

Chu Shiqing sneered: "I'm sorry, Director Cheng, I won't dare in the future."

Cheng Yang looked at him with a sneer on his face, but still leaned over and gave him a long kiss.After the kiss, Cheng Yang stood up, got dressed, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

When Chu Shiqing went out, he saw Cheng Yang waiting for him calmly outside.

Lin Yumeng has a bad habit, that is, once something happens, she likes to hide in the control room.Or it would be more appropriate to hide in the control room.It was simply another world, which gave her a sense of security.

This problem probably started after the third or fourth year of work. At first, colleagues asked her, but then they stopped asking.Cheng Yang especially didn't care, at most he gave her a concerned look.Unless there are too many people in the control room and it is very chaotic during the shift change, she will be kicked out by Cheng Yang.

As soon as Cheng Yang entered the control room, he saw Lin Yumeng. He pulled Wang Xiaodong and asked, "What's wrong with you sister Meng?" After Wang Xiaodong said he didn't know, he didn't ask any more questions.He pointed out the door to Lin Yumeng through two or three people, and Lin Yumeng shrugged and walked out consciously.

Half an hour later, she slipped back consciously.

Cheng Yang happened to be monitoring, so he was relatively relaxed, so he poured Lin Yumeng a glass of warm water and sent it over.

"You're not on your period, are you?"

Lin Yumeng stared at him, and said in a low voice, "Get lost."

Cheng Yang turned to leave, but was stopped by Lin Yumeng again.Lin Yumeng looked at him with strange eyes.

"Are you serious with that pilot? You're not kidding me, are you?"

"No."

Lin Yumeng frowned: "Then think about it clearly."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know either." Lin Yumeng looked at him, "Anyway, I think you should think carefully before..."

No matter what, she couldn't tell, so she just made a few random gestures with her hands.Cheng Yang understood, his expression changed, and he walked back to his seat without saying anything.

What Lin Yumeng encountered was that her family had some physical problems.She won't tell Cheng Yang about these things, and Cheng Yang won't ask too much.

She actually cherishes this friend very much.

After all, there are not so many people who are pleasing to the eye and get along with.

We never know what we mean to others, whether we matter.Even others often don't know.A person's time in the world is too short, so the intersection between him/her and others is so vague or hurried, it is easy to overflow, and it is basically impossible to grasp.

We quickly recognize, judge, like, and ultimately loathe a person.

Love is nothing but a passive resistance to loathing.

The author has something to say: Good night~