Landing On My Heart

There are only two compartments in this bathroom, one of which has the door open and no one is there, and the other is the one who just yelled.

Just when Ruan Sixian was hesitating whether to go to the toilet or wash her hands first, the cubicle was suddenly pushed open from inside.

A woman came out angrily, stepped to the sink, washed her hands with her mobile phone in her hand and said, "Don't, don't, don't speak for him. Let me tell you, it's much more than these things. Forget it, I will I’m still in Shihang, I’ll take the team away now, I won’t stay for a moment, and I’ll tell you when you come out to drink with me in the evening. What? What’s the matter with you? You pushed it! Do you have to be today? That’s fine All right, hang up."

When she finished speaking, she also finished washing her hands, leaned halfway to get a tissue, but accidentally dropped her phone.

There was a "click", which sounded terrible.

Probably because when people are not going well, everything can be difficult. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, even wanting to step on the phone.

Ruan Sixian was also stunned.

It was actually Zheng Youan.

Zheng Youan finally bent down to pick up the phone, and when she straightened up, Ruan Sixian had already handed the tissue to her.

She was also in a daze when she saw Ruan Sixian, and didn't pick up the tissue for a while.

At this time, who is not stiffer than the other.

Ruan Sixian couldn't believe that the person scolding Fu Mingyu in the cubicle was Zheng You'an.

And Zheng You'an must also regret that he couldn't wait to complain about the boss in Shihang, but was heard by other employees.

A subtle embarrassment spread between the two, covering the whole body invisible.

Ruan Sixian took the lead to break the deadlock, and stuffed the tissue into Zheng Youan's hand as if nothing had happened.

"The floor is dirty, wipe it off."

"Thank you." Zheng You'an pretended to be casual while wiping his phone, "Your blush looks pretty, what brand and color is it?"

"……hot."

"Oh."

Who would have thought that Fu Mingyu, at any rate, an airline prince, with a height of [-] and a face that fits the aesthetics of contemporary women, yet relied on his own strength to overthrow the full banquet given to him by God, and escaped Cupid's shot. His arrows and bullets have successfully educated contemporary women to not only look at men's faces.

As Fu Mingyu's subordinate, as a humble employee living off his wallet, Ruan Sixian couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.

Zheng You'an, who had already stepped out of the bathroom, suddenly turned around, a little embarrassed and annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Why was he caught again?

Ruan Sixian was a little depressed, but being funny was better than being depressed. She clenched her fists against the corners of her mouth, trying to cover her smile.

"Am I smiling?"

Zheng You'an is not ashamed and annoyed now, but angry.

"Did you hear that?"

Ruan Sixian nodded with a suppressed smile: "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but you are really too loud."

Zheng You'an looked at Ruan Sixian with bulging eyes, and Ruan Sixian wanted to laugh even more: "I thought who would be so bold as to scold our Boss Fu in Shihang. It turned out to be you. I thought you liked him before."

"Who would like such a self-righteous megalomaniac!"

Ruan Sixian squinted at her, "Is that so..."

Zheng You'an was seen as lacking in confidence by her, and stubbornly raised her chin, "OK, I liked him a little bit before, but it's impossible now, who would like such a psychopath!"

After she finished speaking, she paused, as if out of a woman's intuition, she tilted her head to look at Ruan Sixian.

"You like him?"

The smile on Ruan Sixian's face disappeared instantly, and she sneered: "Who likes his kind of narcissist? Am I crazy?"

After the words fell, the small bathroom was eerily silent for a moment.

Zheng You'an even heard a bit of disgust from Ruan Sixian's words.

She looked at Ruan Sixian curiously, and asked, "Is it true?"

Ruan Sixian felt that she really talked a lot today, and there was no need to explain to Zheng Youan, so she turned around and was about to leave.

Zheng You'an grabbed her tightly, "It's rare to meet someone who hates Fu Mingyu, let's go, let's drink together at night?"

"...No more?"

"Let's go, my treat."

"No, I have an appointment tonight."

"What appointment? Is it important? If it's not important, just push it."

It seems that this lady is still a pigeon.

But Ruan Sixian did hesitate at this moment.

On the one hand, her emotions towards Zheng Youan have always been unclear, and her desire to explore is always out of control.

On the other hand, she was really curious about how Fu Mingyu offended this young lady like this.

I don't know if it's the same as it was to her, always saying "you might as well be dreaming."

The moment she approached Bian Xuan's bar, Ruan Sixian was still in infinite confusion.

She also wanted to break her head and never imagined that she would sit at the same table with Zheng You'an and drink, and the matchmaker was Fu Mingyu.

More than half of the wine in front of Zheng You'an has gone down, and Ruan Sixian has not had a couple of sips of juice.

"Obviously it was someone from Shihang who called to invite me to shoot. I have prepared everything, and I originally rejected an exhibition recently, but now he said that he would replace me, why? !"

"It's not that I begged to come and take pictures for them. I'm also very busy! And what's the relationship between our two families? He doesn't even give me this little face. Should he slap me in the face or my dad's? I I have never been wronged like this since I was a child!"

Hearing the commotion here, Bian Xuan took the opportunity of delivering snacks and came over and winked at Ruan Sixian.

Ruan Sixian coughed lightly, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Zheng You'an waved his hand in annoyance, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm so bored."

"Oh."

Ruan Sixian winked at Bian Xuan, and the two went to the bathroom together.

"Who? Your friend? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Zheng You'an."

"Sounds familiar." Bian Xuan plucked his ears, and suddenly said in surprise, "Why did you get involved with her?"

This reason is really hard to explain, Ruan Sixian gritted her molars, and said after a while: "Fu..."

The last two words were cut off by Bian Xuan, "Can this also have something to do with Fu Mingyu?"

Ruan Sixian looked at her with half-white eyes, "She was responsible for taking pictures of me, so I got to know her."

"Oh, that's it." Bian Xuan laughed, "I thought it was because of you Mr. Fu again."

Ruan Sixian wanted to leave, but Bian Xuan held her back.

"But does she know who you are?"

Based on these few meetings, Ruan Sixian concluded that she didn't know.

"I definitely don't know."

This made Bian Xuan feel a little nervous, "You haven't been there before?"

Ruan Sixian shook her head.

Bian Xuan thought, it seems that her mother didn't mention it there either.

"You still have no contact with your mother at all?"

Thinking she would get an affirmative answer, Ruan Sixian said, "No."

Leaning against the wall, she raised her head and exhaled, "She has been sending me money."

This time without waiting for Bian Xuan to ask, Ruan Sixian took the initiative to say, "She has been sending me money these years, and she will receive it once every two or three months."

"How many?"

Ruan Sixian rolled her eyes, did she miss Qian Qian?

"I didn't pay attention, zero and zero total, two or three million."

"...?"

Bian Xuan took a breath of nitrogen, "This is too much, you rich woman, I asked you to borrow money the year before last and you still said you didn't have it."

"I really didn't have any at that time." Ruan Sixian said, "I have never touched the money my mother sent me."

"No, why are you?"

Bian Xuan wanted to ask this question a long time ago, "How many families have their parents divorced? Why do you care so much?"

Ruan Sixian looked up at the ceiling, her eyes were foggy and she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

After waiting for a while, she just shook her head and said, "Don't talk about it, I'll pass."

Bian Xuan was curious, but there was nothing she could do about it. Ruan Sixian didn't want to talk about this matter, and no one could pry her out.

After sitting down, Ruan Sixian continued the topic just now and asked, "Why did you change?"

"He said my style wasn't right."

Ruan Sixian muttered: "He only studies management, can he understand this?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zheng Youan slapped the table several times with his palm, "I called him and asked him what he said was too delicate and uninspiring. The Great Migration won an award! Isn’t he arrogant? He doesn’t understand photography at all!”

Ruan Sixian rubbed her chin, and Zheng You'an continued: "And the last time I took pictures for you, the money I gave wasn't enough for me to buy a bag, but he said I didn't take good pictures."

While listening, Ruan Sixian's cell phone rang, and it was a message from Fu Mingyu.

[Fu Mingyu]: You haven't come home yet?

Ruan Sixian nodded and said yes, and quickly replied "?" to Fu Mingyu

"Also, that time I took his downwind plane to Spain and ignored me for more than ten hours. It felt like treating me as, as..."

She was stuck for a long time and couldn't say an adjective, Ruan Sixian added: "Take you as checked luggage?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zheng You'an became excited and began to pat the table again, "In retrospect, I don't even know how I endured it."

At the same time, Fu Mingyu made a phone call.

Ruan Sixian was inexplicably panicked when she saw the incoming call, feeling like she was about to be caught speaking ill of someone behind her back.

She immediately hung up the phone and sent back a message.

[Ruan Sixian]: What's the matter?

[Fu Mingyu]: Answer the phone.

[Ruan Sixian]: Inconvenient, can't you type?

[Fu Mingyu]: No way.

[Ruan Sixian]: If it doesn't work, forget it.

"There are also things from the past, that's too much." Zheng You'an kept talking non-stop, "When we met in the past, every time I didn't do anything, he was eight feet away from me, then It feels really... just..."

"It feels like he thinks you like him very much?"

Zheng Youan nodded sharply, his facial features were all wrinkled together, "Yes, yes, yes! It seems that I must do something to him."

Ruan Sixian deeply agreed with this point, and nodded calmly.

But after more than an hour, Ruan Sixian had already started to forcibly endure the doze off, until she almost burst into tears.

Sister, you have been complaining for more than an hour. There are only a few things that come and go. Fu Mingyu doesn't know how to appreciate your works.He loves to ignore you, you will make him unattainable tomorrow, and I haven't even eaten dinner yet.

Forget it, after Zheng Youan repeated it so many times, he even started crying on his stomach.

"I have never been wronged so much since I was a child."

Ruan Sixian's back straightened all of a sudden.

It's not terrible for a woman to complain about a man, but the terrible thing is that she started to cry, so that it won't end in three or four hours.

Being sober, Ruan Sixian immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Mingyu.

[Ruan Sixian]: I can't forget it, you come to me now.

You make the crying woman end by yourself, why should you torture me!