Landing On My Heart

As the Chinese New Year approached, the flights became more and more busy. It was not until the night before New Year's Eve that Ruan Sixian had time to move.

In fact, there is nothing to move, Fu Mingyu has everything upstairs, she just needs to move her clothes and daily necessities up there.

She opened Fu Mingyu's closet and saw two cabinets full of white shirts, almost thought she had come to a men's clothing store.

"No, why do you buy so many identical shirts?"

Ruan Sixian tucked the phone between her shoulders, flipped through it, but couldn't see any difference between these clothes, "Can you wear them alone?"

On the other end of the phone, Fu Mingyu flipped through the documents in his hand, looked at the complicated data, frowned, but said casually: "Isn't there still you?"

"Do I have no clothes myself or—"

In the middle of speaking, Ruan Sixian suddenly realized what he meant, blushed, gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Mingyu, I'm not you, I don't have so many weird hobbies."

There was a little smile in Fu Mingyu's voice, "Then do you satisfy my hobby?"

"Didn't you wake up at noon? The dream was beautiful."

Ruan Sixian randomly spread the clothes twice, and changed the subject, "You have so many clothes, where do I put my clothes?"

Someone came in from the office, Fu Mingyu suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "There is a cloakroom next to the study, it is empty."

Fu Mingyu quickly signed, pushed the document to the table, and said at the same time, "Let the marketing department summarize the seat allocation plan for all the routes in spring."

"it is good."

After the person walked out, Fu Mingyu put down his pen, loosened his cuffs, leaned against the chair with his mobile phone, flipped through the schedule on the table, and saw the densely packed meeting arrangements on it, and the mountain of work plans in front of him. Helpless tired look.

Sometimes I envy people like Yan An.

After Ruan Sixian hung up the phone, it took less than an hour to arrange her clothes.

She had only requisitioned half of such a large cloakroom, making the whole house seem empty.

Walking into the living room, she "plopped" onto the big sofa, lay flat and stared at the chandelier on the ceiling, suddenly remembered something, got up and ran to the study, opened the door, saw the model airplanes inside, stood there for a while .

Oh, no, she can't live here until Fu Mingyu comes back.

His shadow is everywhere, especially in this study room, as soon as he walks in, even the air seems to have his breath.

Can I live a good life like this?

Half an hour later, the cloakroom that she had tidied just now was half empty again.

She moved back all the frequently used clothes.

That night, more than half of the stores on the street were closed, many companies also closed their holidays in advance, and there were very few takeaway options.

On the contrary, it is probably only the train station and the airport that reach the peak of busyness at this time.

Si Xiaozhen was on shift at night and hurried to Ruan Sixian's house, and the two planned to have an early New Year's Eve dinner.

"Why do you order like this?"

Si Xiaozhen opened the refrigerator and saw the pitifully few varieties in it, and instantly lost the desire to cook, "The cabbages are not fresh yet."

"Don't pick." Ruan Sixian opened the freezer and took out two boxes of quick-frozen dumplings, "It's not the new year for farmers? The supermarkets are all sold out."

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, Si Xiaozhen will be on night shift, so it's impossible to go home for the New Year's Eve dinner, and Ruan Sixian is used to celebrating the New Year alone.

"It's fine if I'm single." Si Xiaozhen said while serving dumplings, "It's too pitiful for you, who has a boyfriend, to spend the New Year alone."

"What a fuss, go and see how many non-single flight attendants across the country today are not at home for the New Year, as if I'm the only one."

Ruan Sixian stepped on her feet holding the bowls and chopsticks, and said sternly: "Which year is not like this, every New Year's Eve sends others home, if you are lucky, you can fly back and forth here, and you can go home to watch the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala. You can only eat instant noodles in hotels in other places.”

She put the bowls and chopsticks by the stove and murmured softly, "And I quite like celebrating the New Year with my colleagues in the hotel."

Otherwise, just watch the Spring Festival Gala at home alone.

Si Xiaozhen looked back at her, "But you..."

Without saying a word, Ruan Sixian's cell phone rang suddenly, her eyes lit up, she wiped her hands and ran out immediately.

The phone vibrated on the coffee table in the living room. Her hand was there before her eyes, and she had already swiped the answer button with her fingers before she realized that the caller ID was not Fu Mingyu.

My heart sank suddenly.

"Ruan Ruan, my aunt is coming over to have a New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow night, are you coming?"

Before Ruan Sixian could answer, Dong Xian said, "I heard that Fu Mingyu is currently in Singapore."

"I'm not coming." Ruan Sixian walked to the window, while answering the phone, she raised her hand to press the window grille that was not firmly pasted, "I won't be in Jiangcheng tomorrow."

On the other end of the phone, Dong Xian sighed.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety."

"Who?"

Si Xiaozhen poked her head out from the kitchen, "Your boss Fu?"

Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows, and Si Xiaozhen shrank back with a wrinkled face, "Hey... sour, it seems that tomorrow I will be the only one in the whole world celebrating the New Year."

"Used to it."

Ruan Sixian walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face and came out with dumplings, but she had expectations in her heart because of Si Xiaozhen's words.

Maybe.

What if!

The next morning, when Ruan Sixian went out, the roads were closed and the traffic flow was reduced by more than half. It was only on the airport expressway that there were more cars visible to the naked eye.

There are people coming and going in the terminal building, and the pace of rushing to the hometown is in a hurry.

Like every flight in the past, the plane landed in Lincheng on time around two o'clock.

Two hours later, take off again and return to Hangjiang City.

When Ruan Sixian walked out of the cockpit, Ni Tong happened to be seeing off the last guest.

"Go slowly, please take your belongings, and wish you a happy new year."

When the figure of the guest faded away, Ni Tong immediately changed his expression and hurriedly went to get his things.

"Go home, go home! If you don't go back, you won't even be able to grab the red envelopes for the Spring Festival Gala!"

Ruan Sixian looked up and saw that it was already dark, but snow fell in response to the occasion, and they danced in the beams of the navigation lights.

Even the snow comes to add atmosphere to New Year's Eve.

The captain, flight attendant, and safety officer beside him rubbed their hands, and when they went down the stairs, they wished they could take three steps at a time and go home quickly.

"The captain sends a red envelope!"

Ni Tong was dragging the flight case with a joyful expression on his face, "This is the last flight of this year, good luck!"

After she finished speaking, the others followed suit.

The captain smiled and took out his mobile phone, "Fa Fa Fa! New Year's Fa Fa Fa!"

A few minutes later, the cell phones of the entire crew rang.

Ruan Sixian came back to her senses quickly, and immediately took out her mobile phone to look, but the captain formed a small group and sent two big red envelopes inside.

"Ugh……"

She received the red envelope, exited the group chat, and looked at Fu Mingyu's dialog box.

The last chat between the two was still on the message she sent him when she landed at noon.

Ruan Sixian poked the screen hard.

Is it that busy? !

She opened Moments again. Today everyone is very active, and a series of slides are all about the New Year's Eve dinner.

Among them, I also saw Zheng Youan's New Year's Eve dinner.

No one was in the picture, but the European-style long dining table is complete with water and land, and the color alone makes people salivate.

It seemed that the whole world was reuniting, and she was the only one who went home to eat quick-frozen dumplings.

After getting off the crew car and walking a few steps into the terminal building, the snow was blowing on the face and it was cold, and the group of people walked quickly with the flight case.

Ruan Sixian wrapped her scarf tightly, only showing half of her face.

I don't know if it's because she doesn't fit in with the happy mood of the people around her. She still has a feeling that her steps are vain, and she always feels that she hasn't stepped on the ground.

Along the way, Ruan Sixian checked her phone several times.

The continuous stream of New Year's greetings has squeezed Fu Mingyu's dialog box to the very bottom.

She originally planned to push him to the top, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.

After walking a few steps, the phone rang again.

Ruan Sixian took a deep breath.

Alright, Fu Mingyu, I will give you one last chance.

If you don't send me any more messages, just go to work and fall in love.

Take out your phone and take a look.

Very good, it was Zheng Youan's news.

[Zheng You'an]: You really don't want to come to eat?

[Zheng You'an]: Anyway, Fu Mingyu is not in the country, why are you living alone, come on.

[Ruan Sixian]: Happy New Year to you, I wish you a big red envelope.

The boarding reminder broadcasts in the terminal building came one after another, and there were noises from children all around. A few people who were about to miss the plane were running fast with their suitcases, and the wheels rolled on the floor making screeching sounds.

Although noisy, it reveals the excitement of going home.

The phone rang a few more times, but Ruan Sixian didn't take it out to look at it, she just wanted to go home quickly to have dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Ruan Sixian walked quickly step by step as the voice in her ear suddenly approached and then far away.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure from the exit ahead.

She stopped and blinked to make sure she wasn't dazzled.

No.

She couldn't be more familiar with that back figure.

Ruan Sixian's throat choked, and she ran forward while pulling the flight box.

The distance is getting closer, and the back is getting clearer and clearer.

Ruan Sixian's heart was pounding, and her steps became faster and faster.

The smelly man didn't say a word all afternoon, so he came back quietly.

However, less than two meters away from the back, Ruan Sixian braked suddenly, staggered a few steps, and almost lost her footing.

——Because the man turned his head back.

The moment she saw his face clearly, Ruan Sixian's heart sank heavily to the bottom of the valley.

She stood there in a daze.

No, how could there be someone with such a similar back in this world?

You and Fu Mingyu's backs can be directly connected and eliminated if you put them together.

The man also saw Ruan Sixian, saw her strange expression, and looked at her with lowered eyes.

Ruan Sixian felt very embarrassed, stroked her hair, pretended nothing happened, and continued walking forward with a blank expression.

However, when passing by him, he suddenly heard him say: "Miss Ruan?"

Ruan Sixian paused, with puzzled eyes.

"you……"

The man suddenly smiled and tilted his head towards her, motioning her to look back.

Ruan Sixian's heart beat faster again, she clenched the lever tightly with her fingers, and turned her head slowly.

The terminal building was brightly lit. His white shirt was without a tie, his coat was casually draped over his arm, and his other hand was in his pocket. He stood there straight, and the travelers beside him seemed to have become blurred. Only his figure was exceptionally clear.

Ruan Sixian didn't blink her eyes, her heartbeat was amplified and rang like a drum in her ears.

Fu Mingyu tilted his head, "What, dazzled? You don't even know your boyfriend?"

Hearing his voice, Ruan Sixian suddenly had a real feeling under her feet, as if she had really landed at this moment.

"Why did you come back?"

Fu Mingyu took a few steps forward and handed over the coat, Ruan Sixian subconsciously caught it, and then he held the other hand.

He took Ruan Sixian's flight case and said, "If you don't come back, will you celebrate the New Year alone?"

At the same time, Fu Mingyu turned around with Ruan Sixian, raised his chin forward, and gave her a look.

"Call me brother."

Ruan Sixian: "Brother?"

Fu Chengyu walked over slowly, looked at Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu, and smiled, "It's really time for you to come back."

Before Ruan Sixian came back to her senses, Fu Mingyu had already glanced at his watch and said, "There's not much time, I'll go to the New Year's Eve dinner first, how about you?"

Fu Chengyu pointed to the back, a few middle-aged foreign men were still there, and then looked at Ruan Sixian, "We'll meet again next time, and I won't bother you today."

Until returning home, Ruan Sixian still felt unreal.

Fu Mingyu went straight into the kitchen, and Ruan Sixian followed without even changing her clothes.

"Why didn't you move up there?"

Ruan Sixian didn't answer, she stood behind Fu Mingyu and poked him on the back.

"Have you been on the plane all day?"

Fu Mingyu opened the refrigerator, glanced at it, and tried to find some fresh ingredients inside.

"Otherwise? There's nothing in the refrigerator. What's for dinner tonight?"

Ruan Sixian looked at his back, "There are dumplings, when are you going back? Don't you need to accompany your parents? And your brother is back too."

"My dad is in the United States, and my mom is going to accompany her. As for my brother, do you think he wants to have dinner with us?" He bent down, opened the freezer, and frowned, "Just eat this?"

After speaking, he smiled in relief.

There are quite a lot of types.

Ye Hao, convenient and fast.

Ruan Sixian: "The supermarket is empty, and you haven't said when you will return to Singapore."

Fu Mingyu casually took out a box of dumplings and walked towards the cabinet.

"Wait a minute."

This kind of answer made Ruan Sixian anxious, and immediately asked: "When is it?"

Fu Mingyu rolled up his sleeves slowly and made preparations.

"Two hours later."

Ruan Sixian opened her mouth, the blood all over her body became hot, and at the same time, a sour feeling welled up in her heart.

After a long silence, she hugged Fu Mingyu from behind.

During the Spring Festival in the years when she was in college, every time her classmates invited her to their home for the New Year, she refused because she didn't want to cause trouble to her classmates.Later, I worked and spent almost every New Year's Eve in the hotel.

"Actually, you don't have to be so tired, I'm used to it."

The water boiled, Fu Mingyu threw the dumplings in, and said lightly, "Then you get rid of this habit."

When the Spring Festival Gala came to the magic show, Ruan Sixian sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and waiting to grab a red envelope, and Fu Mingyu didn't even notice when she was sitting next to her.

"what!"

She immediately grabbed Fu Mingyu's hand, "Give me your phone!"

Fu Mingyu glanced at her and handed her the phone.

"What's the password?"

"0921"

A few seconds later, Ruan Sixian stared at the two mobile phone screens with a cold face, not knowing what to say.

"Three dollars and two?"

Fu Mingyu looked sideways, "You're lucky—"

Ruan Sixian flew over with a sharp eye, Fu Mingyu curled his lips and swallowed what he was about to say.

"Have a meal."

She bent down to pick up the bowl, glanced at the dumplings in front of her, "Are you a little wronged?"

Fu Mingyu picked up a dumpling and fed it to her mouth.

"If you don't eat again, you will be wronged immediately."

Ruan Sixian subconsciously opened her mouth, took a dumpling in her mouth, and looked at Fu Mingyu in a daze.

After a while, she chewed and said vaguely: "Are you still human?"

Lunar New Year's eve!

Two hours!

She thought he came back specially to accompany her during the Chinese New Year, but it turned out to be to meet her physical needs? !

Ruan Sixian swallowed the dumplings, moved to the other side of the sofa, stared at the TV, "Fu Mingyu, I suspect that you don't love me at all, you just want my body."

"If you don't even covet your body, can it still be called love?"

"...?"

Unable to refute.

Fu Mingyu stretched out his hand, and hooked her back again.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

After eating, Ruan Sixian leaned in Fu Mingyu's arms, staring at the TV, but her mind was not on the show.

She raised her head from time to time, and what caught her eyes was Fu Mingyu's jaw.

"What are you looking at?"

Ruan Sixian reached out and touched his chin, it was a little prickly.

"It just doesn't feel real."

"You." Fu Mingyu tightened his arms, lowered his head and leaned closer, "Does it take some substantive actions for you to feel real?"

"you--"

The rest of the words were blocked, Fu Mingyu kissed her lightly, rubbed her back with his palm, and said softly: "It's true, I'm here."

Ruan Sixian didn't speak, just stared at him for a long time, until her eyes were a little bit dry, then she whispered: "I think you treat me better than my mother treats me."

"Really? Then you will follow me from now on." Fu Mingyu said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on her face, "OK?"

Ruan Sixian lowered her head, got into his arms, passed her hands through his waist, and tightly gripped his clothes until her fingertips turned white.

The programs on the TV are noisy and lively, and the snow is falling outside the window.

Among the thousands of lights tonight, finally one was lit for her.

Two hours, which seemed like two seconds, passed in the blink of an eye.

Familiar singing sounded on the TV, and fireworks bloomed outside the window.

Fu Mingyu stood up, took his coat, and said, "I'm leaving?"

Ruan Sixian seemed to be still a little distracted, until she sent the person downstairs, only to find that the heels of the slippers she was wearing were still exposed.

"Go up."

Fu Mingyu said, "It's not that I won't come back, so don't look reluctant."

"Who can't bear it?" Ruan Sixian waved at him, "Let's go, I'm just coming down, so I'm leaving too."

Fu Mingyu took a deep look at her, turned around and got in the car, and Ruan Sixian got into the elevator at the same time.

Back home, looking at the empty house again, she suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Tonight seems like a dream.

The next morning.

[Si Xiaozhen]: What the hell?Really back?

[Bian Xuan]: Are you hallucinating?

[Ruan Sixian]: Yes, I have hallucinations, so come and wash the unwashed dishes in my house.

[Si Xiaozhen]: I cried for the love of rich people, and I also want someone to come back from a ten-hour flight to have a New Year's Eve dinner with me.

[Si Xiaozhen]: It's still a private jet, woo woo woo.

[Bian Xuan]: All right, this wave is not bad.

[Si Xiaozhen]: Xuan, do you know the choice now?

[Bian Xuan]: What?

[Si Xiaozhen]: Didn't you say that it's hard to choose between a college student and a financial company boss chasing you at the same time?

[Si Xiaozhen]: A 20-year-old young male college student who can drive you around on a bicycle, and a 35-year-old president who lives in a villa and drives a luxury car. which?Do you know now?

[Bian Xuan]: Well, it's not that I like villas and luxury cars, but I just think the number 35 is more pleasing to the eye.

Ruan Sixian watched their conversation, laughed twice, and got on the plane without replying.

She knew that Fu Mingyu was really busy. Last night after dinner, his phone kept ringing while he was sitting on the sofa.

No wonder Bian Xuan and Si Xiaozhen were surprised, until she opened her eyes this morning, she thought it was a dream last night.

——If it wasn't for finding a red envelope under the pillow.

She took the red envelope and thought about it for a long time, only thinking that there was one possibility.

[Ruan Sixian]: Did you put a red envelope under my pillow?

[Fu Mingyu]: You just found out at this time?

[Ruan Sixian]:?

[Ruan Sixian]: What does this mean?

[Fu Mingyu]: New Year's money.

[Ruan Sixian]: Do you treat me like a child?

[Fu Mingyu]: I guess.

[Ruan Sixian]: Then you will go to jail for the things you did to me.

[Fu Mingyu]: ...

Ruan Sixian was holding the red envelope and smiling like a fool.

But after that, it was really difficult for Fu Mingyu to find time to go back to China, and even held meetings all day on Valentine's Day.

But a diamond bracelet was personally delivered to her by an assistant.

In addition to work, Ruan Sixian also had to prepare for the F3 (third-stage co-pilot) test in three months. The complicated theoretical paper test and abnormal simulator operation were enough to occupy all her rest time.

Seeing them like this, Bian Xuan once asked her cautiously: "You haven't seen your boyfriend for so long, can you rest assured that he is alone abroad?"

"Is it because I can't take care of myself or what?"

Ruan Sixian said casually, "Fucking mother is relieved, why should I be worried?"

"You know that's not what I meant." Bian Xuan bumped her shoulder, "Don't you know if your boyfriend is recruiting?"

Ruan Sixian ate her meal, chewed it twice, and suddenly laughed.

"As far as his recent state is concerned, if he has free time, he would like to lie in bed and sleep for three days and three nights. If he really has the energy to do something behind my back, I admire him."

She gave a thumbs up, "With this physical fitness, it's no problem that I can live longer than Wang Ba."

The protagonists were all making jokes, Bian Xuan naturally stopped talking, stared at the boys at the table next to them who were always looking at them, and smiled with his head down, "You are not a worry-free person, is your one at ease?"

Ruan Sixian glanced at the boy who looked like a student wearing a sweatshirt on the opposite side, and snorted softly, "Boss Fu is very confident now."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and sighed silently.

Time really flies so slowly.

May Day, the busy holiday, she flew for four consecutive days, and the flight time reached the upper limit, but the rest time of the next two days was arranged for the F3 test.

However, on the morning of the exam, I was told that the exam had to be postponed because the teacher couldn't arrange it.

The plan was disrupted unexpectedly, and Ruan Sixian was still a little dazed on the way home.

I was a little bit happy when I was confused.

There was still time in the morning, so she went home and packed up her things briefly, checked the time, and it happened to be time to watch a movie that was released recently that she really wanted to watch but didn't have time to watch.

It was not yet nine o'clock, and the movie was only lined up in the VIP hall, and it was the first show in the entire theater. When she clicked in, half of the tickets had already been sold.

It's already hot in May, and there are only a few long-sleeved spring clothes left in the closet.

It was rare for Ruan Sixian to go out wearing a skirt, and when she arrived at the entrance of the cinema, the door had just opened.

After picking up the ticket, before the time came, she bought a bucket of popcorn and waited outside.

Since the movie theater was almost empty, she was conspicuous sitting there by herself.

Within a few minutes, a pair of sneakers appeared in front of him.

Ruan Sixian raised her head and was taken aback for a moment.

"Senior, what a coincidence."

Xie Yu held the movie ticket and looked around. When she found that Ruan Sixian was alone, she was still a little surprised. She took out the movie ticket and took a look, "Are you going to see this movie too?"

"Yes." Ruan Sixian nodded, "Are you alone?"

"Well, I just came out of the laboratory, um..." He took a bottle of mineral water and reconfirmed that there was no one beside Ruan Sixian, "Why are you alone?"

It's really strange for a girl, not a single girl, to watch a movie alone early in the morning.

Did they break up? ?

At this time, the ticket inspector reminded that the movie was about to start, Ruan Sixian stood up, walked towards the theater, and said, "My boyfriend is abroad."

Xie Yu nodded, and walked towards the theater together with Ruan Sixian, without saying anything along the way.

There was an advertisement in the movie hall, although there was no one there, Ruan Sixian found her seat with a habit of bowing.

After sitting down, she raised her head and met Xie Yu who was next to her.

"Are you sitting here too?"

Xie Yu was half-bent, and before she sat down, she glanced at the ticket in her hand to make sure she found the right seat.

"What a coincidence."

Ruan Sixian nodded and said nothing.

Until the movie was halfway through, Xie Yu suddenly remembered something, "Are you going back to school for the school celebration in September?"

"Ah?" Ruan Sixian swallowed the popcorn, "What did you say?"

Xie Yu moved closer, "September school celebration, have you forgotten? This year is the 110th anniversary."

"I really forgot." Ruan Sixian asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I'll ask if you're going, but I guess you're not free either."

Ruan Sixian smiled, and said in a low voice: "I don't even know if I'm free, after all, I don't work regularly from nine to five."

In the back row of the theater, Yan An straightened the back of the seat, twisted her neck, and suddenly fixed her gaze.

He patted the drowsy Zheng Youan next to him.

"Wake up."

Zheng Youan waved his hand away and moved a little to the side.

Yan An patted her twice again, "See if the one in front is Ruan Sixian?"

In a daze, Zheng Youan only noticed the word "Ruan Sixian". She opened her eyes and said lazily, "Brother Yan'an, it's inappropriate for you to mention Ruan Sixian in front of me at this time, right?"

"No." Yan An pointed forward, "Do you think that is her?"

Zheng Youan sat up slowly and looked in the direction of his fingers.

"what?"

It was near noon that Fu Mingyu had time to take out his mobile phone and take a look.

Two hours ago, Yan An sent him a few messages.

One of them was a dark photo of a movie theater.

[Yan An]: Is this your girlfriend?

[Yan An]: Brother, let me see if you want to wash your hair and see if the water has some color?

Fu Mingyu opened the photo and glanced at it, then put the phone aside.

Singapore is close to the equator and has a tropical rainforest climate. Summer is long and there is no winter throughout the year. May to July is the hottest month of the year. It is hot, humid and irritating.

After lunch, Fu Mingyu picked up his phone again, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows.

If he remembered correctly, Ruan Sixian should be taking the exam this morning.

But the person in the photo is indeed her, and he doesn't have a deep impression of the man next to him.

However, at this point in time, his girlfriend has not sent him a message.

Fu Mingyu returned to the office, leaned back on the chair, and forwarded the photo to Ruan Sixian.

[Fu Mingyu]: Sister, brother changed very quickly.

2 minute later.

[Ruan Sixian]:? ? ?

[Ruan Sixian]:! ! !

[Ruan Sixian]: The way of heaven is reincarnation!

Fu Mingyu raised his brows slightly, and the pen was turning between his fingers.

[Fu Mingyu]: Oh?

[Ruan Sixian]: I said that it was such a coincidence that he and I bought a ticket and got the seat next to him, do you believe it?

At this moment, Bai Yang came in with two boxes of medicine.

"Boss Fu." Bo Yang looked down at the instructions and said, "Dr. Leonard changed your medicine, this dose is heavier."

He put the medicine on Fu Mingyu's desk, "Are you taking it now?"

Fu Mingyu raised his chin, "Leave it alone for now."

[Fu Mingyu]: It's quite a coincidence, I have never had such a coincidence with you.

[Ruan Sixian]: ...

[Ruan Sixian]: Are you sure there is nothing more coincidental than this?

[Ruan Sixian]: Do you need me to recall it for you?

[Ruan Sixian]: Huh?

Ruan Sixian was obviously imitating his usual tone.

The memory of London a few years ago was almost completely blurred. Fu Mingyu snorted softly when she mentioned it.

[Fu Mingyu]: I don't want to recall.

He glanced at the medicine on the table.

[Fu Mingyu]: I feel a little uncomfortable now, and my head still hurts.

After waiting for 10 minutes, the other party did not reply, and Fu Mingyu had already sat in the conference room.

After a long and dull meeting all afternoon, the clock points to seven o'clock, but the vicious sun has no intention of leaving get off work, and is still arrogantly exposing the city.

"Boss Fu, haven't you taken the medicine yet?"

Bo Yang looked at the unopened medicine box and asked.

Fu Mingyu opened his eyes, picked up the medicine box and poured two pills, then ate it with water.

At the same time, he glanced at his phone, but Ruan Sixian still didn't reply to the message.

Fu Mingyu put down his cup, frowned, and said, "Ask domestically, what happened to today's F3 exam."

Bo Yang said yes, and when he was about to go out, he turned around and asked, "It's about the overall situation, but about the individual situation?"

Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows.

Bo Yang: "Oh, I see."

After Bo Yang left, Fu Mingyu stood up, picked up his coat, and walked out of the office.

Back at the hotel, Bo Yang called.

"Because there are not enough instructors this morning, the F3 test for some co-pilots has been moved to next week."

"Ah."

Fu Mingyu hung up the phone, loosened his tie, and looked down at his phone.

Still no reply.

After staring at the screen for a few seconds, Fu Mingyu suddenly tore off his bow tie angrily and threw it on the sofa.

He sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and tried to rest for a while, but found that his mood was getting worse and worse.

When he closed his eyes, his face was in front of him.

Dangling in my mind, but I can't grasp it or touch it.

He opened his eyes, lit a cigarette, and dialed the phone.

Ruan Sixian answered quickly.

Fu Mingyu crossed his legs and stared at the setting sun outside the window, "You answered the phone but didn't reply to the message?"

"Oh." On the other end of the phone, Ruan Sixian said, "Because I don't know how to read."

Fu Mingyu was silent for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "Ruan—"

"Open the door."

The voice on the other end of the phone interrupted him suddenly.

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu: Huh?Did I get the wrong script today?