Landing On My Heart

When the affirmative "yes" fell and clearly reached Ruan Sixian's ears, she realized how wrong the conversation between her and Fu Mingyu was.

Even He Lanfeng squinted at the two of them.

Even if the relationship between a man and a woman met for the first time, it would become awkward if someone forced it, not to mention that Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu kept their heads down and didn't look up to see each other all day long. When the topic moved to this aspect, the atmosphere became inexplicably subtle.

Besides, this kind of dialogue is not the first time, Ruan Sixian remembers that she also asked Fu Mingyu once, do you want to be my boyfriend?

But Fu Mingyu didn't answer at that time, and she raised this question out of anger and didn't take it seriously.

But now, Fu Mingyu seems to be on the brink of saying "you can try to be my girlfriend and you will know how I am".

When she wanted to understand this layer, Ruan Sixian naturally closed her mouth.

But when the consciousness drifted in that direction, it became a little uncontrollable, and some illogical thoughts popped up and bounced around in my mind.

She found that after that slap, her bad feelings towards Fu Mingyu seemed to be cleared.

It's not that annoying, and it's even quite good in many cases, especially his temper, which seems to be very, very good.

In addition to being infinitely tolerant of her unreasonable troubles, many times, what he did seemed to have already exceeded the boundaries of ordinary men and women getting along.

For example, I insisted on going to her house for dinner, for example, I went to the police station with her, for example, I went to the bar to look for her because of a message from her that night.

Ruan Sixian even recalled the trivial matter of him standing in front of her to block the dog in the elevator.

At this time, she looked at Fu Mingyu without an emotional filter, and only then did she realize that something was wrong.

Thinking about it, Ruan Sixian glanced at the main dashboard, and the cold data on it brought her back to her mind in time.

She frowned and said indifferently: "The instructor is still here, don't talk nonsense, otherwise we can order you to leave the cockpit even if you are the boss."

Fu Mingyu smiled with his tongue against his cheek, and turned his head to look out the window.

He Lanfeng pursed his lips and shook his eyebrows, but didn't speak anymore.

For a moment, the cockpit fell silent.

The cockpit door "clicked" twice, and the purser called the PA to come in.

He Lanfeng cleared his throat, took the PA, and said, "Let's have something to drink."

The cockpit door opened, and the purser came in and asked, "President Fu, Teacher He Lan, Deputy Ruan, would you like something to drink?"

Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu said in unison: "No sugar for coffee."

The air froze for a moment, and He Lanfeng suppressed a smile, "I think you two have a tacit understanding."

---

After getting off the plane, Bo Yang had already arranged a driver, and he went directly to Xicheng with Fu Mingyu.

The fog in the early morning hadn't dissipated until noon, and the traffic on the expressway was at a standstill. Bai Yang glanced at his watch from time to time.

During this period of time, Fu Mingyu stayed up late for a long time because of the flight quality monitoring reform. He had irregular diet and gastrointestinal problems. The doctor told him to eat on time, but judging from the current situation, he couldn't catch up with lunch before the meeting.

Today is the International Import Expo, and major manufacturers from all over the world come to invite bids, covering aircraft engines, aviation equipment, special vehicles, cabin equipment, in-flight entertainment programs, etc. It is one of the important projects of the World Bank this year, and it is expected to be another whole afternoon. attend the meeting.

As Bo Yang expected, they arrived at the conference center two hours later.

Participants and manufacturer representatives are already in place, the scene is overcrowded, but it is also quiet and orderly.

The staff led Fu Mingyu to the VIP seat in the first row. Fu Mingyu's nameplate was placed on the table. After he took his seat, the surrounding participants came up one after another to say hello.

Hands stretched out one after another, accompanied by the other party's self-introduction, one after another without stopping.

It was not until the host on the conference stage began to adjust the microphone that the last person to talk left.

Fu Mingyu sat down and straightened his cuffs, and stretched out another hand in front of him.

When he looked up, he looked away lazily.

"How did you come?"

"Why did I come here?" Yan An sat down beside Fu Mingyu, turned the nameplate on the table to face Fu Mingyu, "Of course I am here to represent Beihang University."

Yan An's appearance was unexpected by Fu Mingyu, but it was also reasonable.

In expositions like this before, the Yan family would not let Yan An attend as a representative. Usually, the director of the banquet would come out in person or with his special assistant, but this year, the director of the banquet is not very optimistic. Unreasonable.

Fu Mingyu had no intention of chatting with Yan An, a look in his eyes was enough.

And Yan An was also in a waning mood, glanced at the content on the LED screen, and was not very interested, so he might as well chat with Fu Mingyu.

"I heard that you are doing flight quality monitoring reforms recently?"

Although the two usually don't get along well, they have a deep relationship at work, and he and Yan An have always lived in peace.

"Ah."

Since Yu's co-pilot's flight made an alternate landing in Fudu some time ago, Fu Mingyu started to do one thing.

It is no secret among airlines that he proposes to carry out a comprehensive reform of flight quality control starting with Shihang, overturning the rules that have been used for more than [-] years, and it has also stirred up waves.

But Yan An was not surprised, someone would do this sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be Fu Mingyu, who was about his age, "Why did you suddenly think of doing this?"

Fu Mingyu's expression was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, "I've wanted to do it since the year I took office, and the incident of an emergency cholecystitis backup by the co-pilot some time ago was an opportunity."

Fu Mingyu said it lightly, but Yan An didn't understand how difficult it was.

The early flight quality monitoring introduced by QAR did play a positive role in regulating the operation of pilots, and provided a management model for start-up airlines.

But in recent years, the consequences of the abuse of QAR have become more and more obvious, and these effects have far outweighed its positive significance.

For example, the frequent tail-scratching incidents and the incident last year when a certain plane landed with only about 20 minutes of fuel left can almost all point to the fact that QAR's management and punishment have put the cart before the horse.

The reason is that the pilot was worried about being punished by QAR, so he turned a simple incident into a serious incident.

In the opinion of many people, QAR should be used for technical analysis and auxiliary training, rather than being used by safety supervision departments to punish pilots.

But it is difficult for anyone to really take this step, because of its deep-rooted use history and authority, if you want to reform, you have to come up with a more convincing trial plan.

Yan An shook her head with a pessimistic attitude: "Why bother, it's thankless, you can't play with those old antiques who stand still."

Fu Mingyu stared at the LED screen with clear eyes, but his tone was quite tough, "Don't say it too early."

At the same time he finished speaking, the meeting officially started at this time.

---

By the end of the nearly six-hour meeting, Yan An was at the limit of his patience. He twisted his neck, his eyelids were so heavy that they were fighting up and down, and when he turned his head, Fu Mingyu did not appear tired.

The people on the stage had already started to give their concluding speeches. Bored, Yan Anbai took out his mobile phone and looked through it. When he opened Weibo, he saw that Shihang's official blog had updated a post 1 minute ago.

He pretended to be doing business, and clicked in to see that it was the promotional Weibo for the opening of this year's national tour enrollment of the Flight Academy of Shihang, and he attached nine pictures at the same time.

The one in the middle, he could tell at a glance that it was Ruan Sixian.

After opening the big picture and looking at it for a long time, he couldn't hold back, and asked the person next to him with his mobile phone: "Do you have the original picture of the promotional photo of your company?"

Fu Mingyu looked Yan An up and down inch by inch, then turned away and said indifferently: "No."

Yan An had long been used to Fu Mingyu's attitude, so she didn't say anything and continued playing with her phone.

But after a few seconds, he recalled that the tone of that sentence just now was not right.

He seemed to feel something, put down his phone, and tapped on the table.

"Fu Mingyu." He raised his eyebrows and said word by word, "I've wanted to say it a long time ago, do you like Ruan Sixian?"

"Yes."

The expected affirmative answer, without even a little hesitation.

Yan An laughed angrily, opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't know what to say.

"Fu Mingyu, you really, really..." Yan An really didn't know what to say, calmed down for a while, recalled the previous things, and suddenly laughed again.

As for Ruan Sixian's attitude towards Fu Mingyu?

At any rate, he was gentle and polite to himself, but to Fu Mingyu he was just...

"Fu Mingyu, don't you know Ruan Sixian's attitude towards you? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

What attitude?

Just like that slap, after the slap, the slap marks on the face disappeared, and the grievances between the two of them were completely wiped out.

But every time I think of her, my heart sometimes pricks, and sometimes itches again.

Instead of being up and down like this, it's better to hold it firmly, and then you will know whether she will become a needle and get stuck in it, or turn into a soft place lying in the bottom of my heart.

Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows and squinted at Yan An.

Same tone, same sentence.

"Don't talk too soon."

---

"Ah!"

At this moment, Ruan Sixian in the staff canteen suddenly sneezed.

The aunt in the cafeteria asked, "Girl has a cold?"

"No." Ruan Sixian wiped her nose, "Maybe someone is scolding me behind my back."

She finished her meal and looked for a place with the plate.

In the evening, the staff cafeteria was more crowded than usual. In addition to the flight attendants, there were also many civil servants who came to eat.

I found the only remaining table and sat down, but the spoon accidentally dropped on the floor.

Ruan Sixian bent down to pick it up, but just as she stretched out her hand, the other hand picked up the spoon.

He looked up and saw Yue Chen standing in front of her with a smile.

"Xiao Ruan, what a coincidence."

Since Ruan Sixian ran into him last time in London and had a meal together, the two have never had any private contact.

After returning, the two were not of the same model, and there was no chance of cooperation.And now that he is with Jiang Ziyue, Ruan Sixian deliberately avoids suspicion, occasionally meeting in the company, except for necessary greetings, she doesn't say a word.

After all, Jiang Ziyue knew that Yue Chen had chased her before, so the less contact there would be, the less things would happen.

But she didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, at this time, Ruan Sixian could only smile politely, "Coincidental."

Yue Chen put the spoon he picked up aside and asked, "Is there no one here?"

Ruan Sixian shook her head, "Is your flight tonight?"

"Yes." Yue Chen sat down, looked around Ruan Sixian's face inadvertently, and asked, "Where did you fly today?"

Ruan Sixian said concisely: "Lincheng."

"Oh, my hometown."

The two of them chatted with each other like this, a little vaguely awkward, but it was perfectly covered up by the other party.

"By the way, I'm getting married at the end of the year, and I'll send you an invitation later." Yue Chen talked for a long time, and this was his focus.

"Congratulations." Ruan Sixian picked up the peppers on the plate, and said in a relaxed tone, "What month?"

"Whether it's December [-]th or [-]th, I can't remember clearly." Yue Chen laughed as he spoke, "I'll get it on my body when I turn around, or I'll be scolded every time I ask about it when I go home."

Ruan Sixian also laughed, but she was laughing. Sure enough, there are still prodigal sons in this world who turned around and said that she never thought that such a playful man like Yue Chen would be subdued by Jiang Ziyue.

The two laughed at each other, not on the same channel, until a co-pilot passed by with a plate and coughed lightly.

Yue Chen raised his head and looked at the co-pilot without knowing why.

He squeezed his eyes and pouted his mouth to the right.

Yue Chen had an ominous premonition in his heart, and when he looked over there, he saw Jiang Ziyue standing at the door with a dark face.

Yue Chen cursed bad luck silently in his heart, said goodbye to Ruan Sixian, and left with his tray.

At the door, Jiang Ziyue was wearing a uniform, waiting for Yue Chen to walk towards her.

She had been standing here for nearly 15 minutes, yet Yue Chen hadn't noticed her, his eyes were completely glued to Ruan Sixian.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and they laughed happily.

Why didn't she see him smile when she was eating with Yue Chen, so she knew how to play games with her head down.

"Finish?" Jiang Ziyue looked at Yue Chen in front of him coldly, "Why don't you eat more?"

"What are you talking about all day long?" Yue Chen usually annoys Jiang Ziyue's tone the most, because he used to have many girlfriends, and now he has to ask for a long time when he sees him talking to a woman, "Aren't you going to fly soon? Eat quickly go."

"What do I eat? It's fine if she's full. I don't need to eat."

Yue Chen looked at her impatiently, "Why are you so angry for no reason? I just can't say a few words to my female colleague right now?"

"That also depends on the female colleague. Can she be the same as others?"

"Okay, whatever you want."

"What do I think? What do you want me to think? Hide in the corner and eat with others, afraid of who will see it?"

"If my mother is afraid that someone will see me, I will eat with her in the cafeteria? We don't know how to go out to eat? You are sick all the time, right?"

Yue Chen's tone was heavy, his footsteps were even heavier, and he walked away.

Jiang Ziyue chased after him and tugged at his sleeve, "What do you mean? Could it be that I couldn't bear it long ago, did my heart itch? You still like her, right? I know that what you men can't get is the best, Yue Chen, don't forget that you are the one who is going to get married."

"Crazy you." Yue Chen didn't even bother to say anything, and walked away.

And Jiang Ziyue had a flight for a while, so she couldn't catch up and argue with her, so she turned her head to look at Ruan Sixian who was still slowly pouring out the plates.

In fact, the day Ruan Sixian came back, she didn't get a good night's sleep.

One is that Ruan Sixian is afraid that if she finds out the news she sent out back then, she will find an opportunity to take revenge on her.

The second is because of Yue Chen.

Back then, the fact that Yue Chen couldn't get Ruan Sixian's request was always a thorn in her heart. She knew Yue Chen too well, and she had a lot of flirtatious things. As long as she didn't look at him, she couldn't control her flirtatious mouth, let alone him. Those who didn't catch up, looked up and didn't look down all day long, so recently she checked the post whenever she was free, and often found out that Yue Chen was arguing with her, and she didn't stop.

But how can this be prevented.

When she just saw Yue Chen and Ruan Sixian talking and laughing, all the sense of crisis accumulated in the past few months exploded at this moment.

However, when Ruan Sixian finished pouring out the plate and came out, she greeted her with a smile, "Are you looking for Captain Yue? He just left."

Jiang Ziyue said coldly, "I know."

Seeing her strange expression, Ruan Sixian didn't bother to say anything, and left directly.

But within a few steps, someone behind her stopped her.

"What?" Ruan Sixian turned her head, "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Ziyue took a deep breath, trying to make her face and tone calm enough.

"Xiao Ruan, we both know that Yue Chen chased you before."

Ruan Sixian did not leave, and turned around slowly, waiting for her next words.

"But we're getting married, so—" she looked up at Ruan Sixian, "I hope you can keep a distance from him."

Ruan Sixian tried her best to bear it, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Sister, don't worry, I didn't like your baby bump before, and I don't even like it now, so you should cover it well."

With such humiliating words and that smiling face, Jiang Ziyue smiled angrily, and nodded coldly: "Yes, how can an ordinary captain be worthy of you? You have high vision, why are you sitting in the co-pilot seat? The passenger seat in Mr. Fu's car."

Ruan Sixian twitched her lips.

awkward.

I did sit.