Landing On My Heart

After graduating from high school for nearly ten years, they have gone their separate ways since then, and it seems like they haven't seen each other for a long time.

Fu Mingyu remembered that the last time he met Li Zhihuai was the head teacher of the senior high school last year, that is, when her father was seriously ill, he went to visit him once, and the two had a quick glance in the ward.

Fu Mingyu is not a person with close contacts, the university is not in China, and he has little contact with high school classmates.After graduating and returning to China, everyone got the news. Every now and then, he was invited to a party. Either he really couldn't go because he had something to do, or he pretended to have something to excuse him.

He is usually too busy at work, and he doesn't want to waste time on such unnecessary social interactions.

To be more realistic, the group of classmates in high school are no longer in the same circle, and he doesn't need to spend time maintaining relationships.

But Li Zhihuai, he had some impressions.

First of all, Li Zhihuai is the daughter of his high school head teacher, and because of the teacher, there are some more or less contacts.

Secondly, this year, Li Zhihuai's sense of presence is too strong, frequently dominating the screen, and hot searches are endless. Even though Fu Mingyu is busy with work, he has heard it from friends many times.

Speaking of which, Li Zhihuai wasn't outstanding in high school, if it wasn't for the class teacher's reasons, Fu Mingyu wouldn't have noticed her at all.

At that time, the aesthetics didn't like her appearance, which was too heroic and not feminine enough, and she didn't know how to dress up, so she cut her hair short and wore a school uniform, looking like a tomboy.

Later, when she was admitted to the Film Academy, some people didn't like her very much. It was expected that her future stardom would be bumpy.

This is indeed the case. It has been six or seven years since she participated in the first film last year. She has reached the age of 27 or [-] and is still not a bit famous. Even her agent is in a state of giving up on her.

Who knows that this year she seems to have bottomed out. From the low-budget love movie at the beginning of the year that became a dark horse at the box office, to the popular summer comedy film, and to the award-winning literary film not long ago, all the way from the [-]th to the first-line actor.

It is said that "red" raises people, probably because of the fame and the improvement of resources in all aspects. Li Zhihuai is like a reborn, with a special charm.

"I heard that you came to participate in the air show, why didn't you see Yan An coming?" Li Zhihuai wore a long curly hair shawl, wrapped with some gold thread, and there was some light shining faintly under the lights of the reception.

"His sister is attending this air show." Fu Mingyu raised his glass, "Congratulations, I heard that you won an award last month."

Li Zhihuai said with a smile: "It's just the credit of the director and screenwriter."

She raised her head and took a sip of the wine, tapped her finger on the stem of the glass, thinking about what to say, but saw Fu Mingyu's eyes fell on the phone again.

He looked down at the phone, saw Ruan Sixian's sentence "As long as my brother changes quickly, there will be no sorrow but love :)", and his teeth itch.

[Fu Mingyu]: Need to clean up?

When Fu Mingyu replied to the message, Li Zhihuai held his wine glass to his mouth and looked at him half-covered.

When we saw each other in the ward last year, she rushed to make an announcement without even saying a word, but the man was still as dazzling as when he was a boy.The difference is that the temperament is more and more stable.

But today, under the brilliant lights of the banquet hall, looking at his brows carefully, I can only feel that he is more resolute and manly than when he was young.

"You are very busy?"

"It's okay." Putting away the phone, Fu Mingyu said, "News from my girlfriend."

"Oh, that's it." My heart sank inexplicably, the strange color in my eyes disappeared as soon as I closed my eyelids, Li Zhihuai turned the goblet with his fingers, and said, "By the way, you know Is Wu Yin getting married next month?"

The name sounded familiar, but Fu Mingyu remembered it under Li Zhihuai's reminder.

Isn't Wu Yin the school girl who caused a major rift in the fragile friendship between Fu Mingyu and Yan An?

He didn't have any contact after graduation. If he didn't often see Yan An's stinky face, Fu Mingyu really wouldn't be able to remember this person.

"not sure."

Li Zhihuai nodded and stopped talking.

There was an unspeakable joy in my heart.

In high school, she and Wu Yin were inseparable best friends, but the whole school only knew Wu Yin, who was beautiful and sweet, and ignored Li Zhihuai, who was next to him who could play the guitar.

Even at the graduation prom, the time Wu Yin confessed to Fu Mingyu, she always came on stage as an accompaniment.

"Her husband is also from our school. The guy in the next class who plays basketball very well is now an engineer. I didn't expect that she said she wanted to be a singer, but now she is going to be a full-time wife because of love. Sometimes I I envy her..."

Fu Mingyu listened to her politely, while Bo Yang on the other side had already pointed to his watch to signal him, so he said, "It's getting late, I have something to do tomorrow, so excuse me."

He put down his wine glass, turned around to say hello to the host of today's reception, and just walked a few steps——

"Wait a moment!"

Li Zhihuai stopped him suddenly, and walked towards him with the wine.

Ruan Sixian fell asleep while watching a variety show.

Go to bed early, and naturally wake up early.

I went to the gym for two hours, came back to take a shower, washed clothes and cleaned up. It was only eleven o'clock when I was done.

It's a rare vacation, Ruan Sixian clicked on the food delivery software to take a look, and decided to start a fire by herself.

The weather was already very cold, Ruan Sixian put on her coat and scarf, and the moment she opened the door, a gust of cold wind came in, and she immediately felt like retreating.

Forget it, takeaway is the true meaning of life.

She turned around, took off her shoes, and opened the door.

When it was about to close, she felt a resistance.

Strange in my heart, I pulled hard, but the door was pulled out vigorously instead.

what's the situation?

Between "close the door forcefully" and "go out to find out", Ruan Sixian subconsciously chose the former, grabbed the handle with the other hand, and pulled it with all her strength—the enemy was too strong to resist, and the door was pulled open.

Ruan Sixian looked out and almost thought she was hallucinating.

Fu Mingyu was wearing a black suit and a long coat of the same color. The tailoring was exquisite but brief. The whole person seemed to have an unreal sense of perfection—except for the unserious smile in his eyes.

"You are a girl, why are you so strong?"

Ruan Sixian stood at the door, and it took a while to regain her senses: "Didn't you just come back tomorrow?"

"From your tone, it seems that you don't expect me to come back?"

Ruan Sixian tried her best to make her expression look as if there was no sense of surprise, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Indeed."

She was standing at the door, the distance was so small that there was no room for two people.

Fu Mingyu stepped forward suddenly, his body pressed against her body, he put his arm around her waist, pulled the door with the other, and took a step forward, the door closed, and he reached the entrance.

"If I don't come back again, some people don't know how many brothers will be replaced."

As soon as he spoke, the warm breath brushed against Ruan Sixian's face, with a little mint fragrance, itchy.

Ruan Sixian supported his chest and pushed, "Oh, it's almost done."

Fu Mingyu let go of her, looked at her clothes, and asked, "Going out?"

"Well, let's buy some food." Ruan Sixian folded her scarf, and seeing his dusty appearance, she asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Originally, Fu Mingyu was going to take off his coat, but after hearing what she said, he let go of his hand, "Are you going to cook?"

Ruan Sixian nodded, hiding her chin in the scarf.

"Let's go to the supermarket."

Actually, Ruan Sixian seldom goes into the supermarket, but looking at Fu Mingyu's appearance, it seems that she does so much more than him.

After entering the entrance, he took a cart beside him, looked up at the signboard, and went straight to the fresh food area.

There are not many people in the supermarket in the morning, almost all of them come to buy vegetables, and there are also young couples among them.

At this time, Fu Mingyu seemed to have endless things to do.Pushing the car with one hand, holding the phone with the other.

Ruan Sixian followed behind him, walking at a leisurely pace, occasionally picking some ingredients from the side and throwing them into the cart.

A few minutes passed, Fu Mingyu hung up the phone and put the phone in his bag, Ruan Sixian naturally noticed his free hand.

Ruan Sixian stared at the container indifferently, but her right hand passed through his arm quietly and calmly, and took his arm.

Compared with holding hands, Ruan Sixian actually prefers holding arms, and feels a stronger sense of security.

Fu Mingyu was a little surprised, and looked back at her.

Ruan Sixian turned her face away to look at the ingredients. After a few seconds, she felt that Fu Mingyu was still looking at her, so she turned her head and glared at him.

"Look at what?"

It's just that the hands don't listen well.

Fu Mingyu smiled, "It's nothing, I see you look good."

This is still human.

It's just that she found out that when Fu Mingyu entered the supermarket, even the sales lady always looked at him.Ruan Sixian pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "I can't, I'm not as good-looking as you."

Fu Mingyu: "Don't feel inferior."

Who is inferior?

Is this man planning to enter the clothing industry and open a Hengshi dyeing workshop?

Ruan Sixian sneered: "That's right, if I didn't feel inferior, I would have a lot of husbands."

The voice fell, and the person next to him didn't leave.

She looked up, and before she could recover, her lips were bitten lightly.

"...?"

Fu Mingyu straightened up slowly, and licked the corners of his lips.

"Your mouth is a little out of order."

Ruan Sixian was suddenly flirted by him in such a large audience, her movements were slow by the way, and she only blinked after a while.

Under the eyes of many sales aunts who "can't help but look at it without seeing it", her face turned red again, and she consciously shut her mouth.

There are still plenty of dishes in the morning, and Ruan Sixian can't be sure to pay attention to it for a long time.And the person next to him was even worse, he didn't even look at the dishes, as if he was in the supermarket to check his wechat steps.

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right."

Ruan Sixian felt that she heard a little bit of distrust of her cooking skills from Fu Mingyu's "anything goes".

"Without this dish, I will give you three seconds to think about what you want, or you will go home."

After finishing speaking, she immediately started counting: "One, two, three—"

Fu Mingyu looked down at her, with a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, "You can do whatever you want?"

"..."

Ruan Sixian took a deep breath, picked up a box of beef and threw it into the cart, and said expressionlessly, "It's fine if you like it or not."

Since her cooking skills were really not that good, in the end Ruan Sixian only picked some fresh vegetables and that was enough.

The two walked to the automatic checkout, Fu Mingyu took out the things to scan, and Ruan Sixian stood aside and waited.

It's almost Christmas, and the supermarket has already started to play appropriate songs, and the surroundings are also decorated with red and green trinkets.

Putting her hands in her pockets, Ruan Sixian stared at the little Santa Claus posted on the container in front of her, thinking about the upcoming festivals, she was a little lost in thought.

New Year's Day, Spring Festival... the busiest days in the aviation industry are about to begin, and just looking at the upcoming flight missions is a bit of a headache.

Suddenly, after paying the bill, Fu Mingyu walked up to her, followed her gaze, paused, and said, "I have something to do today, I don't have time."

?

Ruan Sixian glanced at him, then at the container in front of her.

- A whole closet full of condoms.

What the fuck do you mean?

His chest suddenly felt like a balloon that was full of air and was about to explode. Ruan Sixian's scalp began to tingle, and she slapped him on the arm.

"Fu Mingyu, you really want to thank the law for protecting your life!"

Seeing her face flushed with anger and cursing, Fu Mingyu tilted his head and smiled at her: "It's started again, asking for a kiss?"

"..."

It was exactly twelve noon when I got home.

Ruan Sixian was angry all the way, and didn't want to take advantage of Fu Mingyu to cook for him, so she went home and put the ingredients in the kitchen and walked out with an apron.

But seeing the scene in the living room, she dismissed the idea.

Just when she entered the kitchen, Fu Mingyu had already taken off his coat and suit jacket, leaned on the sofa, frowned, and closed his eyes, but it could be seen that he was not asleep.

"Are you tired?"

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu took a deep breath, loosened his tie, and said, "Last night, I didn't sleep all night, so I ran to two places this morning to rush back."

"Then why did you rush back today?"

Fu Mingyu opened his eyes, staring straight at her with deep eyes.

"I want to see you, but I can't wait until tomorrow."

Ruan Sixian didn't speak, put on her apron, turned and went into the kitchen.

Although this kind of remark has no practical meaning, it is still strange and comfortable to listen to.

After all the ingredients were cleaned up, Ruan Sixian stared at the pile of things, quietly took out her mobile phone, opened the tutorial, and closed the door.

She wanted to finish the meal quickly, but her cooking skills did not allow it, and it took a full hour for the three home-cooked dishes.

And when it came out, she was still not confident.

After all, compared with Fu Mingyu's bowl of noodles, she felt that the taste she made might not be good enough.

Fortunately, Fu Mingyu was very generous, when he sat down to eat, Ruan Sixian asked him how he was, and he nodded, "Not bad."

Seeing his sincerity, Ruan Sixian immediately took a few mouthfuls of beef with chopsticks.

"..."

I don't know whether to say that he has a problem with his taste buds or that his acting skills are too superb.

"Let's go out to eat next time."

As soon as he heard "go out to eat", Fu Mingyu seemed to be in conflict, frowned and said: "No, it's delicious."

Maybe he would rather eat something that is either too salty or too bland than sixty-year-old fans.

"How about I open a can for dinner?"

Fu Mingyu glanced at her and picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom.

"This taste is really good, would you like to try it?"

Ruan Sixian opened her mouth hesitantly, and Fu Mingyu fed the mushroom into her mouth.

"How about it?"

While chewing, Ruan Sixian tried her best to taste the "good" he said.

"Where is the good?"

"You probably didn't put any seasoning, so you kept the original flavor of the shiitake mushrooms."

"..." Ruan Sixian lowered her eyes, "Don't talk when you sleep or eat."

Half an hour later, Ruan Sixian finally managed to finish a bowl of rice, but Fu Mingyu received a call from Bo Yang.

He put down his chopsticks, answered in a low voice, then hung up the phone, got up and put on his coat.

"I have something to do, I'll go back to the company first."

Ruan Sixian nodded to him.

"Go."

When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "I'm fine tomorrow, you can prepare..."

Ruan Sixian: "Get lost!"

Fu Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, and only realized when he saw her blushing.

"What are you thinking?" He said with a smile, "I said I will take you somewhere tomorrow."

"..."

After Fu Mingyu left, Ruan Sixian cleaned up the dishes and sat on the sofa to rest.

This noon was really chaotic.

Mingming used to think that Fu Mingyu was quite measured when speaking, but now he seemed to be a different person, as if he was deliberately trying to make her angry at any time.

Looking at the black dark pattern tie he forgot on the sofa, Ruan Sixian grabbed it and played with it for a while.

What can I do with the boyfriend I found, just bear with it.

The phone beside him rang twice.

[Si Xiaozhen]: Ruan Ruan...

[Ruan Sixian]: What's wrong?

[Si Xiaozhen]: In my opinion, love should not be taken too seriously.

[Ruan Sixian]:?

[Si Xiaozhen]: Look at the big tree outside the window, this is love, just like it, either yellow or green.

[Ruan Sixian]:?

[Si Xiaozhen]: There are many beautiful things in life, love is the least worth mentioning.

[Ruan Sixian]: Have you drank Fengyoujing? Why are you full of sarcastic remarks?

[Si Xiaozhen]: Take a look for yourself, I can't leave at work, if you are in a bad mood, go to Bian Xuan, but remember, don't be impulsive, now is a legal society!

At the same time, she sent a link to a gossip forum post.

Ruan Sixian opened the link, the title was very eye-catching.

"I seem to have photographed Li Zhihuai?!"

After clicking in, the host described the content concisely and clearly.

"I just got up at seven o'clock this morning, opened the curtains, and saw a man and a woman coming out from the opposite building. I read that right, isn't this Li Zhihuai?"

"To add, my family lives on the second floor. This is an old community, and the distance between buildings is quite close."

Below are three photos.

Ruan Sixian doesn't need to zoom in to see that the man above is not her boyfriend?

Even the clothes are exactly the same.

"Damn it! This is Li Zhihuai, her dress appeared in the street photography last week."

"Who is that man in the back? He looks very handsome. Is he an insider? I have no impression."

Ruan Sixian didn't read the next reply.

She picked up the tie at hand, her expression slowly turned cold.

No wonder he was able to call out the name of the female star in one gulp.

It turns out that I tossed all night, is that what it means?

It turned out that when she saw her standing in front of the container, she immediately turned a corner and refused because she lacked energy.

Come out of the community with others early in the morning, and talk about the art of film all night?

Half an hour later, Hang World Airlines is on the 16th floor.

The administrative hall was still busy, and the employees shuttled through it with documents in their arms. Occasionally, some people who were free would whisper to each other and talk about it.

When the elevator door opened, Ruan Sixian strode over with a tie in her hand, and the hall was suddenly quiet.

Those people who were shuttling back and forth seemed to have pulled up two invisible cordons for an instant, and they retreated to both sides in a "crash" orderly, and they stopped moving, just staring at Ruan Sixian.

Although the surrounding area was very quiet, it seemed as if an alarm was sounding.

Everyone in the hall watched Ruan Sixian walking towards Fu Mingyu's office step by step, the tie she held in her hand was like a lifeline, and six words were clearly written on her face.

——Fu Mingyu, you are dead.