Landing On My Heart

In the evening after the rain, it was completely dark.

There is the fresh smell of green grass in the air, accompanied by the "rustling" sound of leaves, which is blown in by the wind through the cracks in the window, and a little bit of coolness is blown to the neck, and the sweat that sticks to it penetrates into the pores and suddenly relaxes.

There was a muffled sound in the room.

In the dark, Ruan Sixian felt that her clothes were already wet with sweat, sticking to her body was uncomfortable.

"Hiss—" Fu Mingyu frowned, put his palm on the back of her neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, be gentle."

"you shut up."

Ruan Sixian buried her head in his neck, her eyes were tightly closed, and her other hand was tugging at the corner of his clothes, trembling slightly.

She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Why are you still...I'm very tired..."

Fu Mingyu bowed his head, exhaled a very hot breath, and kissed her earlobe delicately.

She pressed against his neck, the room was pitch black with the lights turned off, amplified the sense of smell and hearing, everything was very clear.

The smell on his body surrounded Ruan Sixian involuntarily.

It is clearly a clear and refreshing fir scent, but it also has a burning feeling at this time.

The breath in the air is either oppressive or warm, one after another.

Ruan Sixian's palm has a thin layer of calluses, but her skin is delicate.

Gentleness and subtle roughness coexist, and every movement is like stirring a tight string.

Ruan Sixian's breathing became tighter and tighter, her eyelashes were trembling with tension, and she lost the measure of time.

After an unknown amount of time, his arm suddenly froze.

She raised her head, and in the dark, she saw Fu Mingyu's eyes tightly closed, his brows trembling slightly, and fine sweat dripping from his forehead.

Her mouth was half open, and she forgot to breathe for a moment.

When he slowly opened his eyes, she regained consciousness in an instant, and quickly got up and ran towards the bathroom.

In the dark room, Fu Mingyu leaned on the sofa, let out a long breath, tidied his clothes slowly, and cleaned up the soiled sofa with paper towels.

After throwing away the tissue, he walked to the wall, raised his hand and turned on the light, which instantly illuminated the entire living room.

The sound of water in the bathroom leaked through the crack of the door, and lasted for a long time.

Fu Mingyu stood by the door and tried to open it, but found that it was locked.

He leaned against the wall and knocked lightly on the door.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Ruan Sixian had washed her hands long ago, but seeing the reddish palms, her breathing still did not calm down.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her cheeks were flushed, and a few sweat-soaked hairs were sticking to her neck, as if she was the one being manipulated.

too tired!

How can it be more tiring than manipulating the posture pole!

A few minutes later, she opened the door, and Fu Mingyu's shirt in front of her was perfectly fitted, without any wrinkles, and even the neckline was meticulous.

How can someone who was looking like he was dying just now can recover in 10 minutes as if he could be on the news network immediately?

Ruan Sixian lowered her head and pushed him away, "Go away, don't block my way."

When she walked into the living room, Fu Mingyu's coat was thrown on the sofa. It seemed to be pressed by her just now, it was spread out in a mess, and the sleeves were still wrinkled.

When she bent down to pick it up, she saw the paper towels in the trash can, which still had an indescribable smell.

Her ears were still red, but when she saw this scene, her temples jumped up again, and the palm of her hand holding the coat continued to feel hot.

It's a voodoo, it's definitely a voodoo.

How reserved she is, how much she conforms to the harmonious values ​​of socialism, a young woman, was actually tempted by him to do something she thought she would never do in her entire life.

Fu Mingyu was wearing a tie beside him, his slender fingers tightened neatly, and he saw Ruan Sixian holding his coat from the side, and said, "Baby, pass me the coat."

Ruan Sixian thought of him calling "baby" in her ear just now, the fire burned her face, and immediately threw the coat on his head.

"I will do my own thing in the future!"

Fu Mingyu was a little puzzled, pretending not to understand Ruan Sixian's words, took off his coat, put it on the crook of his arm, stepped forward and patted Ruan Sixian's head.

"Well, then I'll go back to work in the company." He looked down at Ruan Sixian, "Go to bed early, you look quite tired."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

Who is to blame? !Who is to blame? !

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After Fu Mingyu left, Ruan Sixian went back to the restaurant to clean up the tables.

As soon as I started, I heard a "pop", and a bowl fell back on the table and rolled twice.

Ruan Sixian had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately bent down to catch it to prevent losing a bowl.

However, after she caught it, she closed her eyes, feeling very helpless.

Suddenly there was a feeling that the 50 kg arm push was done for nothing.

After washing the dishes and returning to the study, Ruan Sixian took out the exam materials, put on her earphones, and prepared to prepare for the exam with a clean mind.

But when doing the questions, she found that the words she wrote were crooked, and her hands seemed to be out of control.

There will be no next time.

Next time I will be Venus Broken Arm.

A message came in suddenly on the phone.

[Zheng You'an]:...

[Ruan Sixian]:?

After realizing that he was not blocked, Zheng Youan immediately sent out the prepared txt.

[Zheng You'an]: Let me first say sorry to you. I just called Mr. Fu and I didn't answer it. Just about yesterday's incident, I'm talking nonsense, so don't take it seriously.I confess my motives: I just didn’t want my family to match me with Mr. Fu so I made a rumor. I was sure my family would not tell it, but I didn’t expect it to reach your ears. I really didn’t see anything. We parted ways after we got off the plane to Spain, all my nonsense.

After Fu Mingyu denied it, Ruan Sixian thought about whether Zheng Youan was wrong or she said it on purpose.

The former is more likely, after all, no matter how much Zheng Youan hates Fu Mingyu, he won't be able to blackmail him.

But I didn't expect it to be so.

Seeing that Ruan Sixian didn't reply to the message immediately, Zheng Youan carefully typed a few words.

[Zheng You'an]: Could it be that you two were fighting?

Before Ruan Sixian could think of what to say, the other party sent another message.

[Zheng You'an]: You guys shouldn't fight back!

"..."

That was really hands on.

[Zheng Youan]: This matter is my fault, if you really break up, I will pay you a boyfriend!

[Zheng Youan]: There are not many young single presidents, but there are some who are about to take office!

[Ruan Sixian]: No need, sister.

[Zheng You'an]: No, no, I should call you sister.

[Ruan Sixian]: We're fine!

[Zheng You'an]: You're welcome, I caused trouble by talking too much, I should compensate you.

[Zheng Youan]:?

[Zheng Youan]: Are you all right?

Fu Mingyu was busy before and didn't have time to answer Zheng Youan's phone call. Zheng Youan was naturally scared, thinking that he was furious and wandering on the verge of breaking the law, so he didn't dare to call him anymore, and went to ask Ruan Sixian to plead guilty.

Ruan Sixian knew what was going on, and after thinking about it, she should tell Fu Mingyu, lest he think about it afterwards and do something unreasonable.

It's just that she deliberately concealed the reason why Zheng Youan hacked him, saying that she was drinking too much and talking nonsense.

"She said that you can do whatever you want now, and you can kill or cut whatever you want."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu answered the phone with one hand, quickly signed the documents with the other hand, and said flatly, "Yeah, got it."

Based on Ruan Sixian's understanding of Mr. Ba from novels and TV dramas, the calmer the tone, the more angry he is.

"You're angry?"

Fu Mingyu: "A little bit."

The "a little bit" of the overlord naturally cannot be compared with the "a little bit" of ordinary people.

Ruan Sixian asked again: "Are you thinking about how to take revenge on her?"

Fu Mingyu chuckled lightly, "Not at all."

Since June of this year, almost all five-star hotels owned by the Zheng family in third-tier cities have closed down, and the market share in second-tier cities is also in jeopardy.

The outside world may not be able to see the decline of the Zheng family, but as a long-term partner, Fu Mingyu can spy on one or two of them from all aspects.

Moreover, since the Zheng family matched him and Zheng Youan two years ago, he already felt that the situation of the Zheng family was not optimistic.

Fu Mingyu raised his eyes, and quickly signed first, "I don't want to argue with her."

"Oh, that's it." Ruan Sixian also laughed on the other end of the phone, "You are quite generous."

"I don't think I'm generous. You should be the one who has the most experience."

Ruan Sixian snorted softly, "I'm going to read a book."

Fu Mingyu: "Huh? You're still in good spirits if you still read at such a late hour?"

"... Fu Mingyu, let me tell you, you will never want to enter my house in the future."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Mingyu smiled, put down the pen, and Bo Yang came up to collect the documents.

Fu Mingyu got up, looked at the time, and turned to Bo Yang, "Is my mother home?"

"Madam just got off the plane."

Fu Mingyu nodded, and asked Bo Yang to tell the driver to go back to Huguang Mansion tonight.

He arrived a few minutes earlier than He Lanxiang, and Doudou leaned against his feet, turning her stomach for scratching.

Fu Mingyu played with it for a while, and was about to go upstairs to change when there was movement at the door.

He Lanxiang walked in with a smile on his face, wearing a shiny artificial fur, and stood under the lamp, his whole body shone like he had just stepped off the Broadway stage.

Seeing that Fu Mingyu was at home, she stopped, stood where she was, and looked him up and down, "Hey, who is this? Did you go to the wrong house?"

He turned back and waved to the driver: "A stranger broke into my house illegally, please call the police."

The driver who came in with the suitcase couldn't help laughing.

Fu Mingyu looked at her coldly, unbuttoned his cuffs, and walked towards her.

He sometimes wondered if there was something wrong with his physique, and the women around him were sharper than the other.

He Lanxiang swayed to the table, took out a royal blue velvet box from his bag, took out a necklace from it, hung it on his finger, turned to face Fu Mingyu, raised his chin, "Look."

Fu Mingyu only glanced at it, not very interested in this kind of thing that women love.

"very beautiful."

"I need you to say I'm beautiful, do I have no eyes?"

He Lanxiang shook the necklace, and under the floor lamp, the pendant glowed faintly.

Fu Mingyu raised his eyes, "Exceeded the budget?"

"..." He Lanxiang put away the necklace, "Vulgar!"

After carefully putting the necklace back into the box, she said: "Originally, I went there this time just to see an art exhibition, but Mr. Lester heard that I had passed and insisted on me attending his banquet. I don’t want to go, but everyone has come to invite me in person, so I have to save face, right?”

Fu Mingyu nodded, but didn't answer.

This Mr. Leicester, as He Lanxiang mentioned, is a cutting-edge jewelry designer in the UK. He signed a contract with a certain jewelry brand in China at the beginning of this year, and has been stationed in China ever since.

"Then I boasted about his award-winning necklace this year, but he gave it to me without saying a word. The kindness is hard to turn down, and I can't even push it away."

He Lanxiang rubbed his temples, "I wanted to keep a low profile, but when he came like this, all the women at the banquet stared at me, it's really troublesome."

Hearing this, Fu Mingyu had some ideas, walked slowly to the table, opened the box again, and looked at the necklace inside.

He Lanxiang still expressed his troubles behind, "Oh, you know Qu Xunyan, she usually wears Buddhist beads, she is not interested in these, she went with her sister, but she also stared at me a few times today, which made me I'm very sorry. Oh, that's right, how can a woman not like such a beautiful thing?"

At the same time as the voice fell, Fu Mingyu closed the lid, turned around and asked, "Sell it to me, okay?"

When He Lanxiang understood what Fu Mingyu wanted to do, she covered her chest and took a deep breath, almost unable to stand up: "Fu Mingyu, do you still have a conscience! I worked so hard to raise you, and you treat me like this?!"

On Christmas Day, Ruan Sixian spent it on the plane.

The day before New Year's Day, Bian Xuan went shopping with Ruan Sixian.

The two of them were walking on the road, looking at the New Year's decorations all over the street, their backs felt a little chilled.

"When I think about when I was an ordinary flight attendant, I get goosebumps all over my body when it comes to National Day, New Year's Day and Spring Festival."

Bian Xuan held Ruan Sixian's hand, and walked slowly, "From the time I graduated from university to the time I went to fly privately, I haven't been home for a year in four years. We send people home every year, and we stay in the hotel, even There is no takeaway, just eat some instant noodles and finish the work, think about it, that is really not a life for people."

As she spoke, she patted Ruan Sixian on the shoulder, "Fortunately, I'm relieved, you still have some trouble."

Holidays, for others, mean holidays and rest, but for people in the aviation industry, they are Shura field.

Everyone wished not to come during the holidays, and they were not in the mood to give gifts during the holidays. Over time, the sense of ritual of the festival faded.

Ruan Sixian was a little sleepy, drinking milk tea, and casually went shopping with her eyes.

When passing by a luxury men's clothing store, she stopped.

"What's the matter?" Bian Xuan followed her gaze, "Do you want to buy your boyfriend a New Year's gift?"

Ruan Sixian didn't speak, and it walked in automatically with both feet.

Two lines of waiters at the door greeted them with drinks and towels, and brought Ruan Sixian and Bian Xuan to the new area.

Ruan Sixian looked around, and finally landed on the tie.

There were twenty or so ties in the transparent cabinet, most of them low-key styles, Ruan Sixian looked at them for a few minutes and shook her head.

"never mind."

"Don't you like it?" Bian Xuan said, "I think it looks pretty."

"Good-looking is good-looking, but his ties seem to be custom-made."

"What's the point, the point is in the mind." Bian Xuan pulled her back, "You gave it to him, dare he say he doesn't like it?"

Ruan Sixian thought for a while, then raised her eyebrows, "He didn't dare."

After buying a black dark pattern tie, Ruan Sixian carefully put it into the flight case, spread a layer of cashmere shawl, and patted it lightly.

Alas, Fu Mingyu, if you dare to say that you don't like it, this tie is your lifeline.

At 12 pm on December 31st, Ruan Sixian's flight returned.

After the last passenger got off the plane, the captain took Ruan Sixian to a cabin and checked them one by one.

"Oh, another year has passed."

The captain patted the luggage rack and felt very relieved when he heard the voice, "I've been busy year after year, when will it be the end?"

After stepping out of the cabin, security officers and flight attendants crowded on the flight crew stairs to exchange New Year greetings.

The wind on the tarmac was very strong, and Ruan Sixian's hair was blown into a mess. She took out the scarf in her hand and wrapped it around her neck, and walked towards the crew car.

She asked the stewardesses in skirts to get on the bus first, and waited behind with the captain

Just as he was about to step on it, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

Ruan Sixian and the captain turned their heads to look over, and the people on the crew car also poked their heads out to look.

"Oh, it seems to be causing trouble!"

"Who's making trouble this New Year's Eve?"

"Is it a fight?"

"It seems to be from the crew."

There was a person who wanted to go over to have a look, Ruan Sixian stopped her and said, "There will be security guards to deal with it. It's so cold, don't catch a cold."

When the crew passed by, the troublemaker had already been taken away.

After leaving the airport and returning to the World Aviation Building, Ruan Sixian and the captain went to the flight department to hand in the mission statement, and met the people inside celebrating the New Year, so they stayed for a while.

When she came out, Ruan Sixian received a message from Fu Mingyu. He said that he had finished the meeting, and immediately went to the meeting room and asked her to find him in the office.

So Ruan Sixian went there.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a man standing in the glass corridor in front of him. He propped his hands on the wall, bowed his waist, and buried his head deeply.

This man is no stranger.

He is Ruan Sixian's high school alumnus, a maintenance engineer, and the two of them usually have a chat when they meet.

He seems to be... crying?

Ruan Sixian approached slowly, stood behind him, and patted his shoulder.

"Tan Shan?"

Tan Shan turned his head, his eyes were red, seeing that it was Ruan Sixian, he turned back immediately.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Sixian asked, "Did something happen?"

Tan Shan still maintained the posture just now, supporting the wall, but his shoulders were shaking.

Ruan Sixian stood for a while, seeing that he seemed unwilling to speak, so she turned around and left.

But as soon as the thought came to him, Tan Shan spoke up.

"It's so boring." His voice was hoarse and a little crying, "It's really boring to go to work and earn money."

"What's wrong?" Ruan Sixian thought of something, and said, "Did you have an accident on the tarmac just now?"

Tan Shan swallowed, his voice choked, "Yes, I hit someone, I really can't help it."

Ruan Sixian: "Huh?"

Tan Shan looked back at her, his red eyes were bloodshot.

He was about to speak, but swallowed and swallowed the words, the corners of his lips were pressed tightly, his jaw trembling slightly.

Ruan Sixian felt that there seemed to be a string in him that was stretched and was about to break soon.

"Tomorrow is the New Year." Ruan Sixian said, "Everything is new in the new year, and there is nothing difficult to get through."

She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't expect that this sentence would touch Tan Shan's nerves, so she leaned on her shoulder and howled loudly.

"Fart's new year will be good! It will not be good! It will never be good!"

Ruan Sixian was too frightened to move.

No, it is agreed that the collapse of adults is silent?Brother, what's the matter with you? !

And Tan Shan was emotionally broken, no matter who the person in front of him was, he just wanted to find a shoulder to lean on.

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult for me. Is this a fucking life? My girlfriend urges me to buy a house every day. If I don't buy a house next year, I won't wait for me. I'm going back to my hometown to go on a blind date. I fucking want to buy it too." But I can’t afford a house! One month’s salary is so little, and I have to pay my parents for food, living, where can I buy a house!”

Ruan Sixian stiffened her back and didn't know what to say, so she could only say dryly, "Then why did you hit someone?"

"I can't stand that Captain Zhang, what the hell! I don't remember to turn off the radar every time. Isn't our life a life?! Who can stand the radiation?! I can't afford a house and I want to live for a few more years , I told him several times that he would forget, you really don’t treat us as human beings, do you?”

"Uh……"

Every time Ruan Sixian gets on the plane, some captains will remind her to remember to turn off the radar when landing. This is very harmful to the maintenance of guiding the plane to stop, but some captains will not remind her, and even the captain himself will forget.

Ruan Sixian's clothes were held tightly by him, and he could feel the wetness on her shoulders.

"It's so boring, what's the point of this shit job!" He just choked up at the beginning, but now he is completely venting, "Not to mention the radiation, and he is still blamed every day. Damn, the Sichuan Airlines incident was also reported by the media as a failure of maintenance. Carefully cause the windshield to crack, fuck off the maintenance! Then the fucking original aircraft maintenance has not been touched!"

When his collapse became more and more unstoppable, Ruan Sixian didn't know what to do.

The two of them are of the opposite sex. The key point is that this is her boyfriend's company. This is not good!

"That..." Ruan Sixian slowly pushed him away, "Let's talk about things slowly..."

Pushed by her, Tan Shan simply squatted on the ground, holding his head, immersed in his own sorrow.

"I still can't lose my job...I can't do anything else..."

Ruan Sixian was afraid that Tan Shan would do a sit-up on her shoulder, so she took a step back and said, "I'll—"

The phone rang suddenly, and Ruan Sixian's heart skipped a beat.

She took it out and looked, it was indeed Fu Mingyu's message.

[Fu Mingyu]: Look up.

These two words are like machine instructions, Ruan Sixian immediately raised her head.

Through the glass corridor, she saw a person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the director's office.

"..."

Ruan Sixian sighed and put away her phone.

Tan Shan covered his face, "I'm sorry... I said too much... I'm sorry to make you here to listen to my complaints."

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

I coaxed my boyfriend to go.

Before entering Fu Mingyu's office, Ruan Sixian paused, then turned around to go to a female assistant, squatted down to open the flight case, and took out the box containing the tie.

After the flight box was entrusted to the female assistant, she put her hands behind her back, hid the box on her body, and walked in softly.

Fu Mingyu stood by the window and made a phone call.

Seeing Ruan Sixian coming in, he turned his head, raised his hand, and signaled Ruan Sixian to wait.

Ruan Sixian sat on the sofa and hid the box behind her.

During the few minutes waiting for Fu Mingyu to make a call, she sat very upright, like a primary school student.

After finishing the phone call, Fu Mingyu turned around and walked towards her.

He sat next to her, stretched his legs, and relaxed his posture, but he didn't speak, flipping through his phone, wondering what he was looking at.

It looks so indifferent.

Ruan Sixian moved closer.

"Mr. Fu?"

He didn't speak, but still flipped through his phone.

Ruan Sixian tugged at his sleeve.

"Boy friend?"

He still didn't speak, didn't even lift his eyes.

Ruan Sixian licked the corner of her lips, and moved closer.

"elder brother?"

There was a sudden pause in the movement of the fingertips.

Fu Mingyu turned his head sideways, looked at Ruan Sixian, his eyes sparkled faintly, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

But he still didn't speak, just straightened up, leaned over and reached out to the table.

Ruan Sixian grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"I ran into my high school buddy just now, and he kind of had a meltdown, and—"

Suddenly, a royal blue velvet box appeared in front of her.

The cover popped open, and a necklace inside was shining brightly. The pendant was not big, but a delicate hexagon.

"new Year's gift."

Ruan Sixian opened her mouth.

It was obviously just a New Year's gift, but I was hit by a delicate sense of happiness, which slowly spread and filled my heart unconsciously.

"I..." She was a little at a loss, "I am not short of..."

"Are the missing necessities still called gifts?" Fu Mingyu took off the necklace, stretched his hand around her neck, and put it on.

Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu without blinking, forgetting to take a look at her New Year's gift.

Fu Mingyu slid his fingers along the chain to the pendant, and fiddled with it lightly.

"Although I've heard you say you don't like these—"

"I like it."

Ruan Sixian blurted out.

Because it was sent by you, so I like it.