Chapter 272 Love Really Needs Courage

"You know. I won't tell lies in front of you." Fan Wubing parked the car to the side of the road. Then he patted the steering wheel lightly. Said to Ouyang Xiaowei who was sitting on the side. "Maybe I ignored your thoughts. Or you are the kind of girl who pays attention to results."

"Isn't it important to focus on the result? You only care about the process. That's just the rhetoric of playboys." Ouyang Xiaowei asked rhetorically.

Fan Wubing nodded and said. "Yes. That's right. It's obviously wrong to focus on the process and ignore the result. But it's also wrong to emphasize the result blindly and ignore the process. But these are not the key points I want to say. I mean. What you are now The expected result. It may not be the most responsible result to oneself.”

"For words that I don't understand. I usually attribute them to sophistry." Ouyang Xiaowei said.

"You know it's not like this!" Fan Wubing lowered the car window angrily. Let the outside air in.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening. It just rained two days ago. The moist breath in the air has not completely dissipated. So the outside temperature is a little low. Fan Wubing let the cool air enter the trachea along his nasal cavity. Empty the stale air from the lungs. Only then did I feel better.

Ouyang Xiaowei's clothes are relatively thin. Blown by the night wind like this. It's a little cold.

Fan Wubing saw this. He put his coat on Ouyang Xiaowei's body. Then said. "Oh. Forget it. Let's not talk about this. I didn't eat anything good at night. Why don't you find a restaurant to fill your stomach?"

"No appetite. Just starve to death." Ouyang Xiaowei said in a muffled voice.

"What's the name of your school?" Fan Wubing asked out of words.

"Air Force Information Equipment Academy." Ouyang Xiaowei replied. Then I asked a question. "What are you asking this for?"

Fan Wubing shook his head and said. "I haven't heard of it. I think it's worth going to military academies like the National University of Defense Technology. Who gave you the idea to go to this kind of school? You should know that among the domestic military branches, the Air Force is the most Weak. Basically, it can't form combat power."

In fact, as early as the 1930s. The Soviet area began to send students to the Soviet Union. Conduct pilot training. But not until after WWII. It was only then that the real flight training began with the captured Japanese fighter planes. After the founding of the People's Republic of China. The Chinese Air Force Command was established. Thanks to the great assistance of the Soviet Union. Its scale continues to expand. through the Korean War. The Chinese Air Force has accumulated considerable combat experience.

Late fifties. The air defense force with the anti-aircraft artillery unit as the core was officially incorporated into the air force. It laid the foundation for the current Chinese Air Force.

Later, due to the deterioration of Sino-Soviet relations. The Soviet Union suspended aid to China. China's aviation technology was relatively backward at that time. So most of them are imitation Soviet fighters. However, there are many bottlenecks in promoting the modernization of the Air Force through imitation and improvement of imitation fighters. If there is no high-performance combat aircraft. An air force with only numbers is a second-rate air force at best.

Therefore, Fan Wubing said that the Air Force is the weakest branch of the military. There is nothing wrong with it.

But Ouyang Xiaowei quit. Immediately retorted. "On the Korean battlefield. We also used propeller planes to shoot down American jet fighters. You can't belittle the Air Force for nothing just because our equipment is poor. Besides, we are also introducing advanced fighters. Sooner or later, we will become first-class Air Force."

Fan Wubing is unwilling to argue with Ouyang Xiaowei on this issue. So I asked. "Are you really interested in aircraft? This Air Force Information Equipment Academy. What is it for?"

"This can't be said casually—" Ouyang Xiaowei glanced at Fan Wubing. After hesitating for a moment, he said. "Anyway, I'm learning something very advanced. It's preparing for the application of a new generation of fighter jets."

After hearing this, Fan Wubing pondered for a while. then said. "Oh. I see. Is the military starting to introduce Su-27? Do you want to train supporting technical personnel for this?"

"How could you know?!" Ouyang Xiaowei guessed the answer immediately after hearing Fan Wubing. Can't help being very shocked.

"That's so strange. Thinking about it, it's the same." Fan Wubing shook his head and said.

In fact. Enter the eighties. Sino-Soviet relations have improved significantly. Especially after the collapse of the Soviet Union. Sino-Russian relations are based on mutual needs. is recovering rapidly. Therefore, cooperation in military and political aspects is going on in depth. The government is beginning to introduce new Su-27 fighter jets from Russia.

But overall. Due to insufficient military investment. and other reasons. After the introduction of the Su-27 fighter. It will take about five years to form combat effectiveness. So for now. The Chinese Air Force is still a weak brigade.

Fan Wubing closed the car window. Said to Ouyang Xiaowei. "Recently I bought seven An-124 planes from Ukraine. Are you interested in seeing them? Probably due to security concerns. It is unlikely to enter Beijing's airport. Now six planes are at Urumqi airport. One more is at Inner Mongolia."

"An-124? That kind of large strategic transport aircraft?" Ouyang Xiaowei asked in surprise. "You didn't lie to me, did you? How could you buy that kind of plane?!"

Fan Wubing said with some satisfaction. "Of course it is not easy to buy through normal channels. I bought it through the black market in Ukraine. I bought it from their military. One of their senior generals has defected. Some people are involved with him. I am eager to sell these planes in exchange for travel expenses. I took advantage of it. Seven An-124s. It only cost $100 million."

"I heard that after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the situation in some countries was very chaotic. But I didn't expect that even this kind of strategic transport aircraft could be secretly sold—" Ouyang Xiaowei said with her eyes widened.

this kind of thing. Those who have not experienced it listened. Always feel a little weird. If it is not for Fan Wubing's details. Ouyang Xiaowei would not believe it either.

"You can even buy nuclear warheads over there—" Fan Wubing shook his head and said. Said instead. "But this time I almost won't come back."

Ouyang Xiaowei turned her head and asked. "what happened?"

So Fan Wubing recounted his experience. What pilot riot is flying to Germany. Turn the plane around by yourself. Finally forced to skydive. The interpreter drove the plane to make an emergency landing and so on.

Probably Fan Wubing said it more vividly. Ouyang Xiaowei heard what he said. As if in danger. Unknowingly, he tightly held Fan Wubing's hand. Looking at Fan Wubing with a pale face. Until it is confirmed that he is indeed intact.

Fan Wubing felt Ouyang Xiaowei's concern. My heart warmed up. I knew Ouyang Xiaowei's indifference just now. But it was done on purpose. He couldn't help but hugged her tightly in his arms. The two just cuddled together in the car. It feels very homely. There is a touch of warmth.

"Let's go out for a walk—" when Fan Wubing's hand began to climb Ouyang Xiaowei's chest. Ouyang Xiaowei blushed and struggled away. Then he suggested to Fan Wubing.

"Alright then." Fan Wubing withdrew resentfully. Then he followed Ouyang Xiaowei out of the car.

There are not many people on the road. Ouyang Xiaowei walked in front wearing Fan Wubing's coat. Fan Wubing followed beside her. Watching the shadows of the two people become longer and shorter under the street lamp.

"How long has it been since we met?" Ouyang Xiaowei asked in a low voice.

"It's been a long time. It seems like many years." Fan Wubing replied very deeply. actually. It's because he can't remember how long it should be. There is always more than half a year.

In more than half a year. Indeed, many things happened. Fan Wubing recalled this. I feel that my life is indeed richer and more colorful.

"I heard that you had a good life. You have created several female singers!" Ouyang Xiaowei said suddenly.

Um? Who translated these words? Fan Wubing was immediately depressed. This thing is really not easy to talk about. Most people naturally don't know that those songs were written by themselves. But there are always a few people who know. At least the family can't hide it. As for Ouyang Xiaowei, whether it's with her parents. I am still very familiar with my elder sister Fan Ting. Naturally, it is impossible not to know the details of this matter.

"To drive the ducks to the shelves. I was forced to write it. Otherwise, the company wouldn't be able to operate!" Fan Wubing looked helpless.

Ouyang Xiaowei is naturally very dissatisfied with this answer. He shook his head and said. "No. If you want me to forgive you, you have to compose a song for me! And you can't just deal with it casually!"

"It's very difficult—" Fan Wubing smiled wryly.

"You seem to claim to be a genius. A song can't help you. Otherwise, you're lying to me." Ouyang Xiaowei refused.

Fan Wubing sighed. After scratching his head, he sang.

"Finally the decision

I don't care what others say

as long as you are sure

I am willing to go with you to the ends of the earth

i know it's not easy

My heart has been reviewing and convincing myself

I am most afraid that you suddenly say you want to give up

love really takes courage

face the gossip

as long as you look sure

my love has meaning

we all need courage

to believe that we will be together

Crowded I can feel you

put your heart in my hand

if my willfulness

will accidentally hurt you

can you gently remind

Although I am too anxious, I am more afraid of missing you—"

Probably Fan Wubing sang seriously enough. Or Ouyang Xiaowei really has something on her mind. Or the original lyrics and music are really well written. In short, Ouyang Xiaowei was listening to Fan Wubing singing. Heartfelt. Unknowingly, tears flowed down my face. Leaning into Fan Wubing's arms, he began to sob.

Fan Wubing felt Ouyang Xiaowei's nails scratching on his back. Some tingling sensation. However, he didn't dare to make a grinning expression. I can only endure it like this. Let Ouyang Xiaowei vent the negative emotions in her heart.

"Aren't I asking for trouble? Love really needs courage—" Fan Wubing took advantage of Ouyang Xiaowei's inattention. Touched his back. There must have been many blood marks on Jue's back.