Landing On My Heart

The landlord is a rich middle-aged man who owns two houses in Mingchen. He lives in a villa in the western suburbs. He usually plays with his grandson and walks his dog. The rent is not enough for him to lose at cards every month.

But he is also a person who is very enthusiastic about the tenants. He does everything by himself, even if the water heater is broken, he has to bring maintenance workers to supervise the repair.

But today's weather is so bad, he should not bring people here early in the morning.

Even if you want to come, you have to have breakfast and do Tai Chi before sending your grandson to school. It must be after nine o'clock.

In the past, the landlord came to see her every time around ten o'clock.

It's not even seven o'clock, and it's been three hours, Ruan Sixian doesn't believe that it won't be able to come to a neat end.

Well, she has such confidence in Fu Mingyu.

When thinking of this level, the person has been carried into the room.

The windows were closed, but the sound of the storm outside could still be heard.

But Fu Mingyu's breathing sound was clearer, each sound was heavier than the sound.

After an unknown amount of time, his lips moved to Ruan Sixian's ear, kissed her earlobe lightly, and then half supported his upper body.

Ruan Sixian turned her face sideways and didn't look at him, but she could feel his gaze moving over her body inch by inch, hot and direct.

Her clothes had already been opened, and they were messily placed on her body, without any effect of covering her body.

Fortunately, the lights in the room were not turned on, only the street lights outside the window permeated in through the curtains, which was so dim that it had a sheltering effect.

Otherwise she might want to cover her face with a pillow.

Just thinking about it, there was a "click" on the top of my head.

The lights are on.

"What are you doing!"

Ruan Sixian tightly closed her eyes, "Turn off, dazzling!"

"Then don't open your eyes." Under the bright light, Fu Mingyu's voice seemed to be whispering in her ear, "I want to see it."

The "look" in a man's mouth will never only move his eyeballs.

When his fingers moved with his eyes, Ruan Sixian suddenly grabbed the clothes on Fu Mingyu's shoulders with both hands, and looked at him with his eyes open, but his voice was so low that it was almost covered by the sound of rain.

"My landlord may come by today."

"Ok?"

The moment Fu Mingyu heard it clearly, he propped his arms beside her head, rolled his Adam's apple, and took a breath with his eyes closed.

"When?"

"do not know."

Ruan Sixian turned her head to look out the window, her face turned hot, "Maybe in the afternoon."

"Then wait for me?" He slowly stood up, and the tie left Ruan Sixian's body.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Mingyu's chest heaved and his eyes were heavy, Ruan Sixian felt that the temperature in the room had risen several degrees.

"I'm going upstairs to get something."

After speaking, he stood up, but his tie was suddenly pulled.

He remained in a half-bent posture like this, with one leg still kneeling on the bed, looking at the person in front of him blushing, stretched his arms, and opened the drawer beside the bed.

……

The sky lighted up secretly at some point, and the room where the lights had been turned off gradually became clearer.

But Ruan Sixian didn't feel this change at all, her mind was in a daze, the air around her was humid and ambiguous, which made her a little breathless and at the same time a little comfortable.

Fu Mingyu stopped slowly, and stuffed the things at hand into her hands.

"you help me?"

"...Didn't your teacher teach you? Do your own thing!"

……

It was already full light, and the rain did not know when it would stop.

The whole world is quiet, only the sound in this room keeps going.

At the beginning, Ruan Sixian was worried about the landlord's affairs, and was especially afraid of the other party's sudden visit. Under such a nervous and a little irritating psychology, even the voice in her throat was suppressed subconsciously so as not to overflow.

In the end, Ruan Sixian almost lost consciousness. There was only one string hanging precariously in her mind, getting whatever she wanted, and not knowing the speed of time.

Until the mobile phone rang loudly in the living room, she thought it was the doorbell ringing in a daze, her nerves suddenly tightened, and her body reacted accordingly.

"hiss--"

The two fell into a moment of confusion at the same time.

Fu Mingyu's brows trembled slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss her with suppressed emotions, tender and affectionate, the sweat on his forehead dripped on her closed eyes, and gradually merged with the tears on the eyelashes.

The breathing of both of them gradually stabilized, but the air became more humid and hot.

After a long time, the bell in the living room was still ringing.

Ruan Sixian's consciousness was pulled back little by little.

"My landlord is here." When she spoke, she seemed to be choking up, but also seemed to be begging for mercy, "Get out of the way!"

"That's the phone ringtone."

But Fu Mingyu still backed out, lay down on his side, hugged her into his arms, and brushed away her sweat-wet hair sticking to her cheeks.

"Want to take a shower?"

It's okay if he didn't say it, but after mentioning it, Ruan Sixian remembered that neither of them took a bath beforehand.

Still not human!

Dirty or not!

Other things are fine, but Ruan Sixian feels dirty all over after thinking that she sweated a lot today and stayed in the company for another night.

She suddenly hammered his chest, "I will castrate you if you don't take a bath in the future."

"..."

Fu Mingyu was obviously stimulated by this sentence, this word, his eyes froze, and he rolled over again.

"Then you try it?"

"..."

Fortunately, the phone rang again, Ruan Sixian pushed him away, grabbed a set of pajamas beside the bed, and ran out barefoot.

It's the landlord calling.

"Girl, I'm drowned!"

This is the first sentence she answered, Ruan Sixian was a little confused.

"You were castrated???"

"That's right!" the landlord yelled, "My house is flooded! I can't leave for now! Can I come back tomorrow to change your washing machine?"

"..."

So why am I holding back for so long?

"Well, it's fine."

Ruan Sixian said with a wry smile, "Don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Sixian heard footsteps in the room.

Fu Mingyu had already dressed and came out.

He is still the same, always able to become human in a very short time.

Putting on the clothes, the temperament and demeanor are completely different from those on the bed.

Ruan Sixian didn't even want to look at him.

Thinking of every moment of intimacy just now, her scalp tingles.

After running into the bathroom, Ruan Sixian closed the door, put her hands on the sink and panted heavily.

There was no strength left in his whole body, and he seemed to be about to collapse to the ground in the next second.

She stood for a long time, her whole body was still hot, and there was still that feeling in her body, as if he was still close to her.

However, when she saw the horrific place between her collarbone and neck in the mirror, all the charming thoughts in her mind disappeared.

——"Fu! Ming! Yu! You are going to die!"

Fu Mingyu opened the bathroom door, walked in and took a look at her.

I don't know why, even she is quite tired, but she is still alive and well.

Ruan Sixian tugged at her collar and said angrily, "What is this?!"

"Hickey."

"..."

I'm not mentally handicapped, of course I know it's a hickey.

Ruan Sixian took a deep breath and didn't want to talk to him.

He obviously told him that there was an interview tomorrow afternoon before he went to the parking lot, so he forgot all about it?

For those formal occasions, she needs to wear a uniform, and the neckline cannot be completely covered. How does this make her see people?

Fu Mingyu hugged her from behind and rubbed her cheek.

"what happened?"

"Can't you control your own mouth?"

"Huh?" Fu Mingyu let go of her, turned around and unbuttoned her, pulled down his clothes a little, and turned to look at her in the mirror, "You're not simple either."

In the mirror, there are many scratches on Fu Mingyu's back, which are clearly visible.

"Do you have to tie your hands next time?"

Thinking of that scene, Ruan Sixian was so ashamed that she wanted to push him out.

"no next time!"

"You go out, I want to take a shower."

But she had almost no strength left, and the man in front of her didn't move, but hugged her into his arms.

"Don't move, hug me for a while."

No matter how strong he is in bed, he is gentle now.

Ruan Sixian slowly settled down.

There always seems to be a reassuring magic in his arms.

"Aren't you going to bed?"

"I'll go upstairs to take a shower in a while, and I'm going to work in the afternoon."

He paused, and then said, "I have an interview with the Civil Aviation Administration, please treat me to tea in the afternoon."

"Then you're pretty good at stitching things together."

"Needle?"

"..."

After Fu Mingyu left, Ruan Sixian took a shower, but didn't sleep.

She knew that it must be night when she woke up, and it would be difficult to adjust to the jet lag.

But it's hard to stay close, she has to find something to do, it's best to go out and walk around, so as not to fall asleep.

Si Xiaozhen is at work today and cannot leave.

But Bian Xuan was worried all night yesterday, and after learning that Ruan Sixian was safe, she still couldn't calm down. The bar was closed, but she was used to the upside-down schedule and didn't fall asleep at night, so she was trying to catch up on sleep at this time.

And all kinds of messages kept pouring into the phone, all related to what happened yesterday, she really didn't have the energy to reply one by one, so she turned off the ringer.

Ruan Sixian sat on the sofa for a while, not knowing who to turn to.

If she hadn't been too tired from being tossed, she would have planned to go to the gym for a run.

But a few minutes later, someone took the initiative to find her.

[Zheng Youan]: Sis, are you awake?

[Ruan Sixian]:?

[Ruan Sixian]: Your surname is Zheng, and my surname is Ruan.

[Ruan Sixian]: Who is your sister?

[Zheng You'an]: Don't get me wrong, I'm not touching porcelain.

[Zheng You'an]: It's just an honorific title.

[Zheng Youan]: Sis, awesome [thumbs up]

Ruan Sixian got down on her stomach, propped herself on the pillow, and typed slowly.

[Ruan Sixian]: What's the matter.

[Zheng Youan]: Do I have the honor to have lunch with you?

If it wasn't that she was too sleepy and couldn't find someone to eat with, Ruan Sixian really didn't want to come to this sweet restaurant with Zheng Youan.

Moreover, she herself is so angry, with a haggard face, and the person opposite her has exquisite makeup and looks radiant.

The contrast is obvious.

Even if the contrast is obvious, she still has to take a photo with her mobile phone.

When she suddenly came over and put the phone on her arm, Ruan Sixian had not had time to refuse, and immediately showed an eight-toothed smile in reflex when she saw the camera.

With a "click", Zheng Youan sat back in satisfaction, and poked his fingers on the screen.

Ruan Sixian said, "Show me."

Zheng Youan handed her the phone.

Ok.

Although haggard, but still beautiful.

After Ruan Sixian returned the phone to her, she asked, "Why did you suddenly take pictures?"

"Send it to Moments to show off."

Zheng You'an said it confidently, but the tone and the words were just right to please Ruan Sixian.

Ruan Sixian took a sip of the juice and said calmly, "Keep a low profile, there's nothing to show off."

Zheng Youan said while editing the picture: "Someone's circle of friends forwards a link, and I can directly post a group photo, which means that I know you and have lunch with you in the first place, isn't it worth showing off?"

Ruan Sixian covered her mouth and coughed.

"I just can't find friends to eat with today."

"Oh, it's okay, no one else knows anyway."

"..."

It's really vain and frank.

"By the way, as soon as I opened my eyes this morning, I saw a group photo posted by an internet celebrity." She showed her phone to Ruan Sixian and took a look, "To catch the heat, I went to the experience center early in the morning and sat in the cabin wearing a uniform. It’s really hard to take pictures. I even sent two sets of pictures in a row. Those who know know that she is boarding the cabin, and those who don’t know think she has landed on the moon.”

Ruan Sixian took a cursory glance and then yelled.

"Are you an enemy?"

"Hmph." Zheng You'an didn't say anything, and changed the subject, "Follow me on Weibo, do you know my ID?"

She turned up her Weibo homepage and showed it to Ruan Sixian, "That's it. I've been following you for a long time, but you haven't replied."

"Oh."

Ruan Sixian felt that she had been passive all day today.

No, she is very passive every time she meets Zheng Youan.

After taking out her phone and finding Zheng Youan's Weibo, Ruan Sixian followed it, and the latest Weibo popped up soon.

Ruan Sixian looked at the latest group photo she posted, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "This is?"

This is a group photo, Zheng Youan is holding her father's arm, and another middle-aged man is standing beside her.

The memory man's appearance has long since faded, but the big black mole on his forehead is so deeply rooted in people's hearts, it looks like a Buddha, and it instantly brought back Ruan Sixian's memories.

Zheng Youan looked up at her mobile phone and said casually, "My dad."

"I know, I'll ask the man next to me."

"Oh, Uncle Guo." Zheng You'an said, "Mother's manager, don't you know him?"

"Oh."

Ruan Sixian turned off the phone screen and said nothing else.

After Zheng Youan sent the photo, he ate a piece of dessert contentedly.

"By the way, in fact, today, there is another main thing."

Ruan Sixian raised her eyes, "Say."

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year? My mother said that I would like to invite you to have a meal together during the Chinese New Year, but I heard that you refused last night. I wonder if you don't mind that this is my mother's idea alone."

She stretched her neck and continued, "My father is also very enthusiastic. I haven't seen you in so many years. I met you at Uncle Yan's before. He also meant the same thing."

"I'm not free during Chinese New Year."

This is the truth.

There is still half a month to celebrate the new year, but the flight missions have already come out. During the peak period of the Spring Festival travel season, almost no pilots and flight attendants can take vacations.

"What about after that year?" Zheng You'an asked, "Are you free from the third to seventh day?"

"There are arrangements."

"Oh..." Zheng You'an heard the rejection in her tone, and didn't say much, and found a way for himself, "Let's talk about it, you must also go to Fu's house for a new year."

But when it comes to Fu's family, Zheng You'an said again: "That... You really didn't fight because of that?"

There was no quarrel, just a hand wasted.

Ruan Sixian said angrily: "No, no, there really was no quarrel, we love each other very much, what are you afraid of?"

"That's good, that's good..." Zheng You'an patted his chest, "Actually, I'm not afraid of him, the main reason is that my family is not having a good time recently, and I'm afraid that he will avenge his personal revenge and make things difficult for my father."

"What happened to your house?"

Zheng You settled down for a while, then said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that the family company encountered some problems."

After lunch, the two walked out of the restaurant. Zheng Youan's driver had already parked at the door, while Ruan Sixian took out her mobile phone to take a taxi.

"Didn't Fu Mingyu send someone to pick you up?" Zheng You'an was shocked, "You can take a taxi by yourself in such a cold day?"

Ruan Sixian glanced at her, equally speechless, "I'm just going out for a meal."

After finishing speaking, she added, "And I haven't told him, I'm too busy to bother him."

"Hey..." Zheng Youan looked at the car in front of him, shook his head and sighed, "So when I'm looking for a boyfriend, I definitely don't look for this kind of career type. What's the point of being so busy all day long?"

Ruan Sixian didn't want to talk to her.

Zheng You'an said to himself again: "My last boyfriend was a college student, although I probably dumped him, but when we were together, I never tied my shoelaces or unscrewed the bottle caps myself, I didn’t even carry my bag.”

Ruan Sixian: "Why, have you been disabled?"

"..."