Tiêu đề Tailhook 21-25 ✅

Tailhook When a frivolous man 1 meets a righteous one 2 ; when one who has nothing meets another who lacks nothing Written by larivegauche Tags: Original Novel, BL, Long Novel, Completed, Plot, Modern, HE (Happy Ending), Power Couple, Switch Couple Other Tags: (Continuing with the) Love in the Air, Career-focused Novel, Atypical FWBs-to-Lovers A story where they: went on three dates before having sex, had sex for three times before breaking up, and were together for three years before getting married Also: a slow-burn romance between two siscon Airbus pilots Pilot x Pilot. Ex-carrier-based aircraft pilot, current civil aviation model worker piloting A320 planes x The youngest captain in KLM who is piloting A330 planes. Contestant who faces life with a smile x Contestant who is rational and direct Zhou Qichen (周其琛) x Lang Feng (郎峰) —The tailhook, also known as the arresting hook, is one of the most important components of a carrier-based aircraft. When landing, the tailhook increases resistance through snagging onto the arresting wire suspended across the deck of the carrier. This is so that the carrier will be able to land on the runway within a short time. Globally, organizations whose members are naval carrier-based aircraft pilots are also called Tailhook Associations. This novel will mainly tell a story from Zhou Qichen’s POV. Derived from the side relationship in another novel The Approach (从万米高空降临). T/N: This is a fan translation done with permission by the author. It is strictly not for profit. Any copy of this translation outside of this Google doc is not the original. Thank you. 2 君子:a gentleman; a man with virtue and noble character 1 浪子:a man who flits from one partner to another, never able to settle
Table of Contents Glossary Chapters 1-5 Chapters 6-10 Chapters 11-15 Chapters 16-20 Chapters 21-25 Chapters 26-30 Chapters 31-35 Chapters 36-40 Chapters 41-47 + Extras
21 At this moment, the alarm that he had turned off several times finally rang. Every reunion would eventually end with people going their separate ways. After taking two consecutive weeks off work, it was time for Lang Feng to return to Amsterdam. Even at the night before Lang Feng's departure, Zhou Qichen did not give much thought to the fact that they would be apart, as the time they spent together felt so full. Not only in the sense of how packed his days were, but also in how his heart was full of emotions—his world was fully occupied by this person across from him. Of course, he also did not want to think about what would happen after Lang Feng went home. He could only move within a small radius, but Lang Feng filled their days with activities nevertheless, starting from the moment both of them opened their eyes in the morning. Lang Feng would make them breakfast first, and then they would walk around in the room following the physical therapy plan set by the doctor. Sometimes, in the early morning, they would go downstairs as well. Zhou Qichen lived in a not-so-populated neighborhood near the airport. According to his observations, only one-third of the rooms were lit at night. In the morning, there was no one downstairs apart from the people walking their dogs. Zhou Qichen, bundled in a puffer jacket, walked slowly. Lang Feng was supposedly here to support him as he walked, but the other man merely gripped his arm loosely. At the same time, though, Lang Feng grasped Zhou Qichen's hand tightly in his. Zhou Qichen was always the one to free his hand from the other's, and when Lang Feng asked him why, he told him that they might come across his colleagues or acquaintances here in this neighborhood. But when Zhou Qichen thought about it later, he realized it was probably because he was not used to doing this. He felt as if he had suddenly attained this life of unadulterated freedom that he had been working tirelessly for through a shortcut; he felt like he had stolen from somewhere the happiness and joy currently in his life. - If someone had asked Zhou Qichen before this if his time spent recuperating after the operation would be interesting, he would surely say no. He was a natural extrovert and loved to make friends. Even when he was not at work, he liked to gather outside with his friends. Now that he had undergone surgery, he was basically confined to his neighborhood. This period spent resting felt completely different from that of three years ago, though.
Not only did Lang Feng take on all his errands and physically laborious tasks for the week, but he had also moved a suitcase full of stuff over from Yueguo Hotel. Within a short period of a few days, Lang Feng made their life together into something ceremonious, treated with care—he ordered roast duck from the restaurant 1949, which was in the other end of Beijing, saying that he wanted to reenact their date there. On another occasion, he also ordered in some German food, which, in Zhou Qichen's opinion, was not that good. Lang Feng had only drunk one out of the six Pilsners he had bought that day they spent in the hospital, as he had been fully occupied with something else more important, so the rest of the beers went into Zhou Qichen's fridge. He went through them slowly in the next few days, finishing four more. While Lang Feng drank, they would put on a comedy movie. Zhou Qichen would then loop an arm around his shoulders, and he would slowly lie in the other man's arms, turning his head to exchange with the other man a kiss that tasted of malt. - A week later, Zhou Qichen went to the hospital for a check-up. Lang Feng drove him there in his navy Tesla. It was only after they arrived and parked the car when the question of whether he should have Lang Feng accompany him to the doctor surfaced in his mind. He turned to look at the direction of the driver's seat, wanting to ask Lang Feng about it, but then Lang Feng, in a natural progression of movements, had promptly picked up Zhou Qichen's folder and walked over to the passenger's side to open the door for him. He showed no hesitation at all, and thus Zhou Qichen did not get the chance to ask. With that, he said nothing, which was basically tacit agreement that Lang Feng would come with him—Lang Feng had already stayed by his side before during his hospitalization, anyway. The doctor had no idea about that, but the nurses probably had an idea of it after word was spread through the grapevine. He was fine with that, since he had nothing to hide. - With Lang Feng by his side, he could only focus on the present for now, yes, but they were going to be in a long-distance relationship with continents between them, a relationship where their schedules would only overlap less than five days in a month. The fact loomed on Zhou Qichen's head like a cloud heavy with rain, but at the same time it was also like the alarm that reminded him to clock in at five in the morning everyday. Zhou Qichen kept on turning off the alarm when it rang during the couple of days they spent together, until the night before Lang Feng's departure. He could not roll over in bed, so he did not sleep well that night, and he woke up past nine the next morning. Lang Feng's flight was for this night. He was not flying as a pilot but only as a passenger. When Zhou Qichen woke up, he was already packing in the living room.