This time Fucheng really got rid of him and was about to leave, but Zhuo Huan was pulled back with a smile.

In the cool night wind, the two kissed for a long time. Zhuo Huan buried his face in the young man's shoulders, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt extremely quiet.

Zhuo Huan said dullly: "It has a problem."

Fucheng: "Who."

“Mai Fei f485.”

“What’s the problem.”

"Don't know." Paused, "but it has problems."

a long time.

“…can you find it?”

Fucheng slowly hugged him, his voice calm and firm: "Yes."

...

The next day, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared at the investigation headquarters.

Zhuo Huan and Fucheng stayed up all night, and they went to the lounge to take a break. Fucheng woke up earlier, and he had always slept less over the years. As soon as he returned to the investigation headquarters, he saw the man.

He was silent for a moment and walked over: "Mr. Reiner."

Thor Reiner raised his head and glanced at him, and tickled: "Where is the reid person."

Fucheng: "Zhuo Huan is still resting."

Reiner: "Let him come out to see me."

Fucheng's face remained unchanged: "He is resting."

Reiner was stunned: "I said let him come out to see me."

Fucheng: "I said he is resting."

Thor Reiner looked at Fucheng coldly, sneered and said word by word: "Let reid irvin patrick get out and see me."

"Look for me?"

Mr. Reiner turned around.

Fucheng frowned and said, "Zhuo Huan."

Zhuo Huan walked over while rubbing his messy hair. He whispered to Fucheng: "It's okay." Then he turned to look at his teacher. After a long gaze, he said indifferently: "Is there anything wrong?"

Thor Reiner looked at his student solemnly. He has lived for so many years and is in his seventies. This is the first student he has accepted, the last and the only one.

Genius is always arrogant.

Zhuo Huan's arrogance was not learned from him, but he knew that he was definitely more arrogant than Zhuo Huan.

His eyes looked disappointed, sad, and more angry when he looked at Zhuo Huan.

The hand holding the crutch slowly raised it and then landed heavily on the ground. With a bang, it made a harsh impact.

"You have to prove that Mai Fei f485 has a design problem?"

Zhuo Huan looked at him without saying a word.

Thor Reiner looked at him like this and laughed furiously. At this moment, he wanted to kidnap the man who stabbed him hard to the Los Angeles Laboratory of Maifei, pointing to the planes placed in the warehouse, and questioning why his paranoia was caused.

Thor Reiner stared at Zhuo Huan intently, and asked him word by word: "This plane has been studied in my hands for thirteen years, I have handed it to you, you have been researching for six years. I will accompany you, I will teach you step by step, I will tell you how to better combine them, and I will hand over it to your hands, and hand over the most precious and beautiful works in my life to your hands."

He called out Zhuo Huan's Chinese name, with a strange pronunciation, but he tried his best to do his best: "Zhuo Huan!"

"Have you touched every part of it?"

"Didn't you see with your own eyes how it was in the laboratory, from tiny parts, through computer simulations, and finally assembled into a huge aircraft?"

"So many facts are in front of you, and in the past five years, it has not had a single flight accident except Rogue 318."

"Once, not once!"

"You have to prove that its design is wrong."

“Where is it wrong?”

"Yes, it's wrong. It's wrong because it shouldn't have a designer like you!"

"You shouldn't design it!"

"You are not worthy!"

The gray-haired old man roared at his pupil at the top of his lungs. He stared at his student angrily, but when he looked at the other person's indifferent expression, Thor Reiner stopped speaking for a long time.

He glanced at Zhuo Huan deeply, turned around and left, without saying a word to him.

Halfway through Thor Reiner's speech, Joseph, Su Fei, Lina, and many investigators from NTSB had already arrived at the investigation headquarters. They stood at the door of the investigation headquarters and watched the cold Mai Fei's current chief designer leave, not knowing whether they should enter the door or disappear quickly.

"Zhuo Huan..." Fu Cheng yelled his name softly.

Zhuo Huan lowered his head and turned toward the rooftop.

Fucheng was about to follow, but Zhuo Huan held his arm and pressed him back.

"Give me some time and let me think clearly."

"……good."

After Zhuo Huan left, Old Joseph and others came over with lingering fear.

Su Fei: "It's so scary. What's this? The master-apprentice breaks up?"

Joseph Older: "Although I used to think that Mr. Reina's relationship with Reid doesn't look very good, nor does it look like a normal teacher-student relationship. But is it really a breakup this time?"

Lina looked solemn: "Uncle Reina has always had a bad temper, but I have never seen him so angry. Why don't I go up and see Reid."

Fucheng said, "Give him some time to think."

lina turned around: "Fu?"

Fucheng's eyes were solemn: "Give him some time."

lina: “… OK.”

Three hours later, Zhuo Huan came back from the rooftop. His eyes were a little red and his body was covered with a strong smell of smoke. He pressed one hand on the table, and his voice was calm: "After checking all the information, if no clues are found, then this is the end."

Joseph Older: "Where is NTSB? Reid, they want to write an accident investigation report."

Zhuo Huan: "Well, I have told Levi Andrew and asked him to write it. If we can't find clues here, I will sign the investigation report."

Old Joseph: "Well, okay."

Fucheng looked at Zhuo Huan's eyes silently. After a few seconds, he noticed the young man's gaze, and Zhuo Huan also turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Without saying a word, Fucheng stood up and walked out side by side with Zhuo Huan.

Behind them, Su Fei stretched his neck curiously: "What is this for?"

Old Joseph glanced at it: "What do children know? They are in love."

Su Fei muttered, "I'm an adult."

...

After getting on the rooftop, Fucheng quietly looked down.

There are a lot more cigarette butts on the ground.

Fucheng: "Are you crying?"

Zhuo Huan's body stiffened for a moment: "No."

Fucheng: "Isn't it really?"

Zhuo Huan gently tickled: "You are so annoying!"

Fucheng nodded: "That's just crying."

Zhuo Huan was angry and laughed: "I said no!"

Fucheng was not sure this time: "...No? Your eyes are a little red."

Zhuo Huan: " Stay up late. If you find a mirror, your eyes will be red."

Fucheng: "..."

Zhuo Huan pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box and asked before lighting it: "Do you smoke?"

Fu Cheng took the cigarette from his hand very easily, took away his cigarette box, stuffed the cigarette back, and put it in his pocket.

Zhuo Huan: “…”

Fucheng: "How do you know how lung cancer occurs?"

Zhuo Huan smiled: "You smoke too."

Fucheng: "But I won't draw fifty ones a day."
To be continued...