PFC Chapter 330 I disagree
Chapter 330 I disagree
European Space Agency headquarters in Paris.
Wen Song looked at the notice in front of him, angrily threw the A4 paper in front of the commander-in-chief, and said coldly: "I disagree, I'd never accept such a ridiculous decision."
(I don't agree, I will never accept such a ridiculous decision)
"I also feel sorry Professor Wen." The middle-aged man in a suit and tie sitting at the top motioned Wen Song not to worry and asked her to sit down first. He also asked his secretary to bring her a cup of coffee and some desserts, and there was some soothing meaning in his calm tone.
"But we made this decision solely for your health. You are so young and have no child, while the high-energy rays can have irreversible effects on female fertility."
(Professor Wen, I feel sorry for that, too. But we made this decision entirely for your health. You are still so young and don’t have children yet, and the high-energy rays in the universe can have irreversible effects on female fertility.)
Seeing that Wen Song didn't say anything, the commander continued, "Professor, I'm sure you know more about the side effects of gamma and x-rays in the universe than I do. We always put the health and human rights of our astronauts first."
(Professor, I think you know more about the side effects of gamma rays and x-rays in the universe than I do. We always put the health and human rights of our astronauts first)
Wen Song listened to his words, smiled helplessly, and said to him: "Mr. Cuban, I also know more about my body than you. I can write a declaration, I'll solely take responsibility for all the consequences of this project, and will never regret. For a woman, fertility is not always important."
(I also know my body better than you do. I could write a statement that I will take full responsibility for this project and never regret it. Fertility is not always important to women.)
The commander looked at her and motioned her to eat some dessert to calm down, and then invited the deputy commander, who was also a woman, to join him. The two of them persuaded Wen Song for a long time. In the end, the deputy commander held her hand and said something earnestly, which made her fall into deep thought.
After a long time, Wen Song signed his name on the wrinkled notice and said to them, "Thanks for your consideration, I'll continue to assist the astronauts for the experiments."
(Thank you for your consideration. I will continue to assist the astronauts in conducting experiments.)
When we left the headquarters building, it was raining outside. In May in Paris, the wind blew raindrops onto the ground. The weather was unusually cold, as if winter had returned.
She had put in two full years of hard work and had argued for the decision when she got it, but she was helpless and could only sign the notice. She said she accepted the arrangement, but deep down, she was still not truly convinced.
She did not stay in Paris, and immediately took the nearest flight back to Zurich. The plane flew over the Alps, and it was sunset, and the sun shone on the top of the mountain, reflecting a golden light.
This is a beautiful view that Wen Song has seen countless times, but he still is amazed by it.
She still remembered that she had once told Cheng Che that the launch site of the spacecraft was in French Guiana. When the spacecraft was launched, the Rocky Mountains could be seen, but the Alps could not be seen, which was a pity. She also said that she didn't know if the Alps could be seen from the space station.
When she returned to Zurich, the weather was clear and cloudless, the sun was setting, and a crescent moon rose in the sky. After months of high pressure, Wen Song felt exhausted. She did not tell Cheng Che in advance, nor did she notify the driver, and took a taxi back home.
When she opened the door, Cece was sleeping on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall. When she saw her, she immediately jumped down from the cabinet, meowed a few times at her feet, and rubbed Wen Song's legs to ask her to hug her.
Wen Song picked up Cece, and the sadness in his heart faded a little. He rubbed her head and said, "Where is Dad? Dad is not at home?"
She went to lie down on the sofa in the living room and found that Cheng Che was not at home. Wen Song looked at the time and it was already eight o'clock in the evening. She took out her cell phone and called Cheng Che, but no one answered.
Wen Song was a little unhappy. He lay on the sofa holding Cece, feeling even more upset.
Soon, Cheng Che called her back and said apologetically, "Honey, what's the matter? Sorry, my phone ran out of battery and I just charged it."
"Where are you?" The moment Wen Song heard his voice, he felt wronged, dissatisfied, and unfair. He asked in a crying voice, "I'm at home, are you still in school?"
"What's wrong, honey? Why are you crying?" Cheng Che's voice was a little panicked. "Honey, are you back in Zurich? I'm sorry, I thought you were going back to Munich today. It's your classmate's birthday, and he invited me to dinner. I'll be back now and will be home soon."
Wen Song continued to cry and said, "Come back soon, I have something to tell you."
"Okay, okay, don't cry." Cheng Che continued to coax her, "Have you eaten? There's rice pudding in the refrigerator. If you haven't eaten yet, eat some first. I'll go home and cook for you."
Wen Song had no appetite to eat, so she just lit a cigarette. Suddenly, she glanced at one side of the coffee table, where she saw the spacecraft operation drawings she had left last weekend. The instrument names and precautions were marked on them in both Russian and English.
She took the blueprint, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can beside her. Even though the higher-ups told her that she would continue to follow up on the subsequent projects and guide other astronauts on the ground to complete this experiment, she never wanted to guide.
Cheng Che came back very quickly. In just fifteen minutes, he arrived home. When he entered the house, he accidentally closed the door loudly because he was in a hurry. Cece was startled, but when she saw that it was Cheng Che, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep on the sofa.
As soon as Cheng Che walked into the living room, he saw Wen Song's face covered with tears. There were several cigarette butts in the ashtray beside him. He clearly remembered that Wen Song had quit smoking for a long time for the aerospace project. In just a moment, he guessed the general idea.
He immediately walked forward, embraced Wen Song in his arms, gently stroked her back, and said softly: "My wife, why did you come home suddenly without telling me? I came to the airport to pick you up. Honey, there is a new Japanese restaurant on Talstrasse. It's delicious and has your favorite Kansai Sukiyaki. Let's go eat Japanese food now, okay? Do you have to go to work tomorrow? If not, my class tomorrow is not important. Let's go to Japan. How about going to Hakone to soak in the hot springs?"
"I don't want to eat." Wen Song leaned on his shoulder, tears streaming down her face.
After days of training and assessment, she was exhausted and didn't even have the mood to eat.
Cheng Che kissed Wen Song's eyebrows with some heartache, rubbed her head and said, "Then go to sleep for a while, I'll hold you to sleep."
"A Che." Wen Song looked at him with tears in his eyes. He smelled the cigarette and nameless perfume on him and frowned in dissatisfaction, "Did you smoke?"
"No." Cheng Che said quickly, "Some of my classmates are smoking. Is the smell strong? Sorry, baby, I'll go take a shower now."
Wen Song reached out and took off his coat and threw it aside, unbuttoned his shirt, bit his collarbone gently, raised his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Cheng Che, you don't love me anymore."
"How could I not love you?" Cheng Che was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He picked her up and kissed her fiercely. His tongue aggressively entered her mouth and entangled with hers. He put his arm around her waist and said, "Wife, how could I not love you? I was wrong. I'll burn my clothes now, okay?"
After saying that, he quickly took off his clothes and threw them aside, then picked up Wen Song and said, "There is no strange smell now. Don't be angry, my wife. I will never stop loving you even if I don't love anyone else."
Wen Song responded to his kiss, wrapped her legs around his waist, and used his strength to linger with him. Feeling Cheng Che's kiss and caress, she couldn't help but let out a low moan and became a little anxious.
After being separated for many days, her thoughts were complicated, and only in such a moment of extreme love and desire could she temporarily forget the pain.