Landing On My Heart

The word "marry" is very unfamiliar to Ruan Sixian.

At least in the first 26 years of her life, she never actively involved this concept.

At this age, there are many friends around me who are talking about marriage, and I have attended many weddings.

But when I put myself in this concept, I feel very empty and empty, and I don't know what it means.

But when Fu Mingyu said "marry him" and said the word "husband", many images suddenly appeared in her mind.

When I woke up in the morning and opened my eyes, the person I saw was him.

In the evening after the rain, a light was on for her in the room.

On a cold winter day, snowflakes outside the window, clinging to each other on the sofa, and loud music on the TV.

……

The pictures collide with each other in a mess and irregularly, piecing together a picture of the future.

"and many more--"

Ruan Sixian spoke suddenly, looked up and looked around, then suddenly pushed Fu Mingyu away, and ran towards the room.

"What are you running for?"

When Fu Mingyu chased after him, the door slammed shut, blocking him out.

"What about people?"

Fu Mingyu knocked on the door, "Come out."

A voice came from the room: "Don't talk!"

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... 10 minutes passed.

Fu Mingyu leaned against the door and heard slight noises coming from inside, and the occasional sound of people walking, but he had no idea what she was doing.

In the scorching afternoon, without the air conditioner turned on, he felt a rush of heat, but he said cautiously, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Tell you to wait a while!"

The noon sun penetrates into the physics, penetrates the leaves, and casts mottled shadows on the ground, swaying gently with the wind.

Fu Mingyu walked back and forth in the living room for a few steps, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and exhaled with his neck raised.

He looked towards the room, and the person inside still hadn't come out.

The phone rang a few times, it was a call from a friend.

Fu Mingyu took a look, and after hanging up, he threw away the phone, walked a few more steps, and unbuttoned his neckline to relax.

The clock in the living room ticked, the windows were open, and gusts of hot wind blew in, making it hard to breathe.

He couldn't even figure out what she was thinking, wondering if his step was too fast.

I don't know how long it has passed, Fu Mingyu held the unworn diamond ring, walked back and forth a few times in the small living room, frowned and looked at the door of her room, paused, stepped over in two or three steps, and knocked on the door I used some strength.

"Open the door!"

The door didn't move, Fu Mingyu pressed the tip of his tongue against the back molars, stared at the door for a few seconds, then raised his hand, and said at the same time: "Ruan Sixian, you—"

The door suddenly opened inwards, and Fu Mingyu's raised hand was lost. The light in his pupils was constricted like the center of a vortex in the sea, but at the moment he saw her, it spread out quietly and quietly, flowing in his eyes.

Ruan Sixian held the door with her hands, and the white flowing skirt on her body was softly attached to the skin, outlining the curves of Miaoman's figure.

The wind seemed to stop suddenly, and quietly lay on Ruan Sixian's shoulders, brushing the hair around her cheeks.

She hid in the room, spent an hour sitting in front of the mirror, carefully grooming, and put on her new dress.

It may seem unnecessary to others, but she thinks about the future, and every time she thinks about today, she looks the most beautiful.

She looked up at Fu Mingyu, letting his eyes linger on her body.

"Start again, just didn't count."

Fu Mingyu kept looking down at her, with dark currents surging in his eyes.

"Huh? What to do again?"

"Hurry up." Ruan Sixian reached out and gently pulled his tie, "Do it again."

Fu Mingyu leaned over and approached her, with a smile on his lips, and kissed her slowly.

"What are you doing!" Ruan Sixian put her hands on his chest and pushed out, "I didn't mean that!"

But the man in front of her didn't listen at all, he held her by the back of her neck and went deeper step by step.

"Don't try to get away with it!"

Ruan Sixian continued to push him, but was held tightly by him, stretched out her foot to kick, but he took another step and pressed against the door, unable to move.

Cicadas and insects chirped one after another, and accompanied by his breathing, Ruan Sixian's ears moved from far to near, this afternoon was as psychedelic as a dream, and his kiss was more real than ever before, it had nothing to do with lust, it was an expression of his piety.

After a long time, he stopped, touched Ruan Sixian's forehead, and stared into her eyes.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped when he saw her drooping eyelashes, took a step back, and slowly bent his knees.

Although she could predict his next move, when she actually saw him kneel down on one knee, Ruan Sixian's chest was still sore and unspeakably sore.

I thought that such an action only existed in imagination.

He is so proud of himself.

But those deep eyes were too pious.

Ruan Sixian's mind was buzzing, her hands were behind her back, she was pulling on her clothes nervously, her whole body was tense.

The pink diamond nearly blinded her.

"Marry me, I will give you a home."

Upon hearing these words, Ruan Sixian suddenly let go of her hand, and every cell in her body lay firmly in a soft cradle.

This afternoon, Ruan Sixian took Fu Mingyu to the cemetery.

Before leaving, this man with a demonic look insisted on going upstairs to change a suit of clothes.

Ruan Sixian looked at his clothes up and down, "How is it different from yours just now?"

"It's a bit dirty after a day's flight."

He went out with the car keys, walked slowly towards the garage, turned around and smiled, "When you see your parents, you must always be clean and tidy."

The cemetery is still deserted.

I don't know if the uncle who was in charge of cleaning recently turned sleepy. Although it is summer, there are many dead leaves on the ground.

Ruan's father's tombstone stands in an inconspicuous place. In the photo, the man's facial features are gentle, but his brows and eyes are faintly heroic.

Fu Mingyu held a bouquet of lilies and said in a low voice, "Dad doesn't look like a Chinese teacher."

"He used to be a soldier..." Ruan Sixian suddenly raised her head, glanced at him, met his calm eyes, choked, and didn't say anything.

It's quite easy to call "Dad" one bite at a time.

"Dad." Ruan Sixian put the lily in front of the tombstone, "Happy birthday."

She bent down, glanced at Fu Mingyu, and whispered, "This is my boyfriend."

"Huh?" Fu Mingyu said, "What did you just say?"

Ruan Sixian: "..."

"This is my fiance."

He took Ruan Sixian's hand and looked at the tombstone quietly.

Most of the time, Fu Mingyu is a man of few words.

Ruan Sixian didn't know what he was thinking at this time, she didn't speak, but stood here for a long time.

The two didn't leave the cemetery until sunset.

On the way, Fu Mingyu's cell phone kept ringing.

He picked up a few, but didn't say a few words, Ruan Sixian only heard the words "um", "ok", and "change to tomorrow".

After all, I have just returned to China, and many things need to be handed over urgently. During this period, I will be busier than ever.

But he still put off some work and had dinner with Ruan Sixian before leaving.

Back home, Ruan Sixian changed her clothes, lay on the bed, stretched out her hand under the searchlight, and looked at the shiny ring on her ring finger.

what.

diamond ring.

so big.

Ruan Sixian's expression was calm, but her heart was surging.

On this day, she slept very late, and the side of the bed collapsed in a daze.

She didn't open her eyes, and smelled the scent of shower gel on the tip of her nose.

The person beside him lay down lightly, covered her with a quilt, and embraced her.

When his breathing became stable, Ruan Sixian rubbed her arms into his arms, hugging his waist, with the corners of her mouth bent, she said in a low voice: "Husband."

Her voice was so small that it was almost breathless, overflowing from the bed, but it echoed in Fu Mingyu's ears several times.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms by the moonlight.

His eyes were closed, his breath was long, and he pretended to be asleep, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

"Which man did you dream about?" Fu Mingyu asked in a low voice above her head, "Mrs. Fu?"

On the afternoon of Zheng You'an and Yan'an's engagement party, there was a heavy rain.

In the evening, when the showers had just stopped, the setting sun showed its face instead, and the golden clouds were surging in the sky.

The car of Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian slowly stopped at the entrance of the banquet hall of Warner Manor.

After they got out of the car, they looked back and saw a car approaching at a close distance.

Fu Mingyu raised his chin, and pulled Ruan Sixian back a step.

"Wait for them."

Ruan Sixian held Fu Mingyu's arm and looked over there.

The people who got out of this car were He Lanxiang and Fu Chengyu.

Ruan Sixian and Fu Chengyu haven't had much contact since they had a quick meeting at the airport on New Year's Eve.

According to Fu Mingyu, when he came back, he focused on taking over the Hengshi Aviation Financial Leasing Company, and he and Fu Mingyu had a clear division of labor, so there was no competition for power and profit as rumored by others.

But also because of this, he almost never appeared in the World Airline Building.

During the period, He Lanxiang invited Ruan Sixian to the Huguang Mansion for a dinner. When she arrived, Fu Chengyu happened to be leaving.

Fu Chengyu sized Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu around, and said, "When are you going to move out completely? I've been fancying your study for a long time."

Fu Mingyu: "Anytime."

When He Lanxiang heard this from behind, he raised his eyebrows and sneered.

It is said that the water splashed by the married daughter will directly rush to the sea and never return to the son who has been hooked.

The scene was crowded with clothes and lights, and Zheng Youan, who was wearing a golden dress, was very conspicuous.

As soon as she moved, the hem of the skirt was radiant, instantly catching everyone's attention.

And Yan An was wearing a black formal suit on her arm, and the two really looked alike.

"Today's banquet is always pretty cool."

Ruan Sixian said in a low voice.

"What?" Fu Mingyu turned his head to look at her, "Do you regret it?"

Ruan Sixian looked straight at them and said without changing her face: "There is no chance for regret."

Fu Mingyu chuckled, "Not even if there is a chance."

Ruan Sixian's eyes fell on Zheng Youan's skirt again.

Although it was the second time she saw this dress, she still couldn't help being amazed.

Who doesn't love something sparkly like this.

Moreover, it is so low-key and luxurious.

She sighed softly.

"This dress is so beautiful in the light."

Fu Mingyu held her shoulders and walked aside, "It's okay."

While talking, Zheng You'an, Yan'an and their parents came over.

He Lanxiang looked at the couple calmly just now, but immediately changed his expression, "Congratulations, Mrs. Zheng, look at how well this couple is right."

Just after finishing speaking, Yan An accidentally stepped on Zheng Youan's skirt, she staggered and nearly fell down, after Yan An hurriedly helped her up, she smiled and said, "Be careful, my dear, this skirt hurts your feet!" Bar?"

Yan An: "..."

Dong Xian's face changed slightly, but fortunately, the people on He Lanxiang's side were well aware of their situation, and praised the false prosperity they created, assuming that the two fell in love and came together naturally.

"Slow down, Yan'an, help your fiancée quickly."

Needless to say, Zheng Youan's hand was already in Yan'an's palm, and the pigeon egg quickly flashed past the scene lights.

He Lanxiang glanced at it and said with a smile: "This ring is really thoughtful."

Ruan Sixian also followed her gaze, her pupils trembling.

"..."

Fuck, this is a bit too big, did you really bring a pigeon egg in your hand?

He Lanxiang caught her gaze and thought she was envious.

After the host welcomed the guests and left, He Lanxiang touched the ring on his hand and said, "Actually, the bigger the diamond, the better. Speaking of which, I saw a fancy vivid pink diamond in South Africa a few months ago. It is a fancy pink diamond that has been certified by gia. If you want me to say, the wedding ring has to be like this to be meaningful. It pays attention to purity and exquisite shape. It looks so good on your hand. Unfortunately, I spent a lot of time thinking about buying it. In the end, I don’t know which bastard quietly snatched it away. I’ll watch it for you later, and I’ll tell you if there’s something suitable.”

Hearing this, Fu Chengyu glanced sideways at the little bastard.

The little bastard didn't change his face, he raised his arm, and walked in front of He Lanxiang casually holding Ruan Sixian's arm.

And the exquisitely cut and inlaid pink diamond in Ruan Sixian's hand flashed past He Lanxiang.

He Lanxiang belatedly felt that the pink diamond looked familiar, and his temples suddenly jumped up.

The pigeon egg in Zheng Youan's hand is really eye-catching wherever he goes.

At the end of the banquet, she could hear people talking about the pigeon egg in the corridor.

"Xiao Yan's hands are always too generous. Zheng You'an is really holding a ring in her hand. I'm afraid that her hands will get tired."

"It's nothing to be tired, some Zheng You'an will feel tired in the future."

"It's pitiful to say that, Xiao Yan is always a waste of people, and now the Zheng family is an empty shell, and he can't do whatever he wants."

Yan An stood next to Zheng Youan and heard these words clearly.

He caught a glimpse of Zheng Youan lowering his eyes, feeling unhappy, his eyes were also a little angry, and he was about to walk there, but Zheng Youan grabbed him.

She straightened her gloves, and walked over with a smile, shaking her pigeon eggs.

"I'm pitiful? My fiancé has more money than your husband, and looks better than your husband. Even if I get divorced, I can get money that you can't earn in your life. Why am I pitiful?"

Those who were discussing privately were stunned and stared blankly at the two people in front of them.

And Yan An didn't look at them, just glanced at Zheng You'an lightly, and pulled her away from this place.

On the way, he thought of something and sneered, "You're talking about divorce before you get married."

"Just in case, lest people say that I am an abandoned wife of a wealthy family." Zheng You'an looked up at him, "Is that right, Brother Yan'an?"

On the other side, He Lanxiang finally figured out that the bastard who stole her beloved diamond silently was her own son.

After spending a long time digesting this fact, I realized that it was for Ruan Sixian, so I accepted it.

Once she accepted one thing, she began to worry about other things.

"You don't discuss such an important matter in advance, just in your eyes, if you also get a pigeon egg or something, it's so vulgar."

That night, He Lanxiang stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, she came up with a wedding plan to satisfy her designer soul that had been buried for many years.

But the two parties on the opposite side glanced at her plan, but shook their heads and said no.

"Why, is this scene not beautiful or rich enough?"

He Lanxiang slapped the plan on the table, "Come on, tell me one, two, three."

Ruan Sixian naturally pushed this question to Fu Mingyu.

"Don't worry." Fu Mingyu said, "She wants to wait until next year when she becomes the captain."

"what?"

He Lanxiang was just stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "That's right, it's f3 now, isn't it? It's really busy. We need to prepare well for things like weddings. Don't be in a hurry. It's a once-in-a-lifetime thing."

Besides the first time, Fu Mingyu did another thing.

At the end of September, when Ruan Sixian was on her quarterly vacation, Fu Mingyu took her to the Paris handicraft workshop of d's house to tailor her clothes and customize her wedding dress.

A piece of advanced customization requires the efforts of countless designers and craftsmen, and the price is naturally very good.

Every floating golden thread and dark starlight on the blueprint seems to be clamoring "I'm expensive, I'm expensive!"

Before seeing the finished product, Ruan Sixian was already dizzy.

"Isn't this going to take a long time?"

When they boarded the return plane, Ruan Sixian was still thinking about the wedding dress, "When will I see the finished product?"

Fu Mingyu half-lyed on the seat, and said with a half-smile: "Are you anxious to marry me or are you anxious to wear this wedding dress?"

Isn't this asking nonsense?

"Is there a difference?"

Fu Mingyu turned to look at her with a faint smile, "Don't worry, it will take a long time, but it's worth it"

He reached out and stroked her hair, "You will have what others have, and I won't make you envy anyone."

Later, Ruan Sixian realized that Fu Mingyu was talking about Zheng Youan's skirt.

She lowered her head and hooked Fu Mingyu's neckline with her fingers.

"Who envies others, don't talk nonsense."

The wedding dress is far away in Paris, stitch by stitch, carefully sewn, and shaped little by little.

Time also slowly passed with the shuttle of the needle and thread.

This year, Ruan Sixian was very busy and fulfilled.

After passing the f4 test, I also obtained the resources of the plateau route, experienced the stage of the left-seat co-pilot, and finally ushered in the release test in mid-July.

It took a few days to finish the theory test, undergo retraining, and after passing the physical examination, Ruan Sixian faced the final mock cabin test.

Before that, she had seen the name of her ground instructor.

Ren Xu.

If He Lanfeng was a pilot's nightmare, then Ren Xu was a disaster on earth.

This instructor has always been known as a pervert, and was nicknamed "Burger King" because he is particularly good at stacking multiple faults like stacking hamburgers in the mock cabin test.

Although the training in the simulation cabin is indeed to exercise the pilot's ability to respond to various emergencies, he added too much fuel. According to his fault setting method, if he really encountered it in the air, the plane would disintegrate directly.

As a result, the passing rate of his subordinates' single assessment was appallingly low. In the past two years, some people had tried crooked ways, such as stuffing some red envelopes or something.

As a result, I couldn't even enter the simulation warehouse.

So when others knew that this was Ruan Sixian's teacher who passed the single exam this time, they all cast distressed looks, and hinted to her that they could ask Fu Mingyu for help.

Ruan Sixian held her head up.

"I will never."

Everyone's eyes turned into admiration.

The wife of the prospective president is very ambitious.

In fact, ambition can only be part of the reason.

Another part of the reason is that Fu Mingyu has been relatively free recently and has a lot of energy. If she said this, the price to be repaid might be unbearable.

And she already had the confidence to pass, so why bother to ask Fu Mingyu.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Sixian and her partner stood in front of the cockpit, listening to Ren Xu's lecture.

Ren Xu didn't talk much, just said a few words.

"The first bar on your shoulders represents professionalism, the second bar represents knowledge, the third bar is flying skills, and your goal today is the fourth bar-responsibility. Captain, not only the highest on the plane Those in power are more responsible for the safety of the entire crew, passengers and the entire aircraft. To be a captain, you cannot live up to this responsibility. With an attitude of lifelong learning and lifelong rigor, and with professionalism, knowledge and technology as weapons, you will defend the three Safety at an altitude of [-] meters."

"As for mistakes." He turned his head and looked at the simulation cabin, "Everyone will make mistakes, this is an objective existence, and this is also the cause of the two-person crew. Every environment may cause the safety chain to loosen, leading to the accident chain. What the captain has to do is to try to reduce the probability of the accident before the accident occurs, and to turn the tide when the accident occurs.”

When Ren Xu turned around, Ruan Sixian's partner met her eyes.

——Strength, turn the tide?How crazy?

— who knows?

After Ren Xu finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ruan Sixian.

"Ruan Sixian?" He flipped through the record sheet in his hand, "Oh, last year the captain was disabled and made an emergency landing due to heavy rain, it was you."

He raised his eyebrows, "Let me see you later."

I……

Ruan Sixian didn't really want him to meet him.

As soon as the exam begins, they have seen what is called "Burger King", and they will give you a big trick when they come up, and give you a "Roller Cloud" gift bag.

After the plane was "broken" into the roller cloud, the fuselage tilted back as if it was rotating, and then tilted in the opposite direction and fell back again.

After finally balancing the plane, Ren Xu lightly pressed the keyboard again, cracks appeared in the hydraulic pipes, and the entire hydraulic system immediately failed. The plane danced wildly in the air like a car that had lost its steering wheel.

In order to let the students experience 100% actual operation experience, the simulation cabin restores the real scene in the cabin with 1:1. The instruments, equipment and materials are exactly the same as the real airliner, including take-off, landing weightlessness and air turbulence, etc. can be accurately simulated, So not long after taking off, Ruan Sixian's partner's face turned pale.

Ruan Sixian's forehead also started to sweat, and she felt a rolling sensation in her stomach.

She didn't feel good, but luckily she was strong enough, and cooperated with her partner to use the engine thrust control system to change the engine thrust on both sides of the aircraft to achieve lift and turn.

However, it didn't take long for Ren Xu, who was expressionless in the back row, to send out a second big move.

"The airframe of the plane is damaged, and the air at high altitude is thin and the pressure is low. Now the pressure difference between the inside and outside of the cabin is too large, and urgent pressure must be applied." Ruan Sixian's voice was hoarse, "We must descend to an altitude of 10 meters within 3000 minutes, otherwise the oxygen mask will not be able to If braced, cabin passengers are at risk of suffocation."

Ren Xu in the back row nodded like an emotionless machine, still acting as the controller with a blank face, and had a ground-to-air dialogue with Ruan Sixian.

These were just the appetizers given to them by Ren Xu. Immediately after the appetizers such as abnormal instrumentation and air leakage in the cabin were served, the main meals such as cumulus rain and typhoon followed one after another.

At this time, not to mention the two pilots sitting in the front row, even Ren Xu, who was used to the daily bumps, had the faint urge to vomit.

But he is stubborn, he is generous, and he even gave Ruan Sixian a Michelin three-star dessert when he landed.

After the decompression cycle of landing, Ren Xu endured the tumbling in his stomach and set the engine blades to suffer from metal fatigue fracture, which caused the engine to disintegrate and the hydraulic system to fail.

In such a situation, Ruan Sixian's partner seemed to have a blood-red spot in front of her eyes - crash warning.

And Ruan Sixian didn't know how she wrestled with the plane for nearly 10 minutes while her stomach rolled violently. When the ground slowly appeared in her field of vision, she almost relied on her body's instinctive reaction to control the posture stick.

There was a "bang", and she couldn't even clearly distinguish whether the shock was a landing or a crash.

When everything around was quiet, she heard the sound of vomiting from the right and back, like sharp knives stimulating her brain nerves.

The light outside the simulation cabin was so dazzling that I couldn't see anything.

When she came out, there was only this feeling.

Immediately afterwards, there was a blur in front of my eyes, my limbs lost consciousness, and I fell to the ground.

However, the expected impact on the ground did not hit.

Before losing consciousness, she smelled a familiar scent of fir.

It’s over.

I am done.

This is her last consciousness.

The light and shadow of the setting sun quietly slipped from the center of the room to the corner, and in the chaos, Ruan Sixian heard the voice of someone talking.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked around, her eyes were all white.

Consciousness slowly came back, and her vision became clear.

Fu Mingyu was talking to the nurse at first, but suddenly he turned around feeling something, and saw Ruan Sixian's eyes open in confusion.

He walked to the hospital bed and leaned over to touch her forehead.

"woke up?"

Ruan Sixian didn't respond, she didn't even roll her eyes.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted."

Ruan Sixian's heart skipped a beat.

It's really screwed.

But Fu Mingyu's expression was not so heavy, he brushed away the messy hair around Ruan Sixian's neck to make her more comfortable.

"What did you have for lunch today?"

"I..." Ruan Sixian couldn't move her mind, she asked and answered like a robot, "The box lunch sent by Ni Tong's mother."

Fu Mingyu: "Well, don't rubbish other people's food from now on."

Ruan Sixian stared at him without blinking.

And Fu Mingyu turned around and walked towards the cabinet calmly.

"Don't go." Ruan Sixian raised her hand, "Did I... crash the plane?"

"You just fainted at noon, it has nothing to do with the exam."

He spoke calmly.

"Ok?"

Ruan Sixian was a little confused, "What?"

"You didn't crash."

Fu Mingyu turned around, holding something in his hand, "You passed."

There was silence in the ward, Ruan Sixian stared blankly at Fu Mingyu walking towards her.

He raised his hand and removed the three-stripe epaulettes from her uniform.

Put on a new epaulette for her by hand.

His fingers lightly stroked the fourth bar, and he smiled with downcast eyes.

"Congratulations, Captain Ruan."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Captain Ruan Ruanfang!

For part of the content, please refer to Qingbao.com's "Pilot Cultivation: Eliminate 15% of the students before boarding the plane", "The Captain's [-] Days"