Landing On My Heart

In the early morning, just a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, and the alarm clock beside the bed sounded melodiously.

After a rustling sound, Ruan Sixian opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her forehead, got up and walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked out.

The sky was terribly heavy, and the dark clouds and mist seemed to hang over the head.

Looks like another day destined to be delayed.

Suddenly, there was the sound of clothes rattling behind.

"Are you awake?"

Ruan Sixian turned her head, "Don't you want to sleep for a while?"

Fu Mingyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and said, "I'll take you to the airport."

"no, I'm fine."

Ruan Sixian ran back in two or three steps, and pressed Fu Mingyu back on the bed, "You came back so late yesterday, and you're fine today, just sleep a little longer, and the driver will take me there."

Fu Mingyu never had the habit of snoozing, he just sat on the bedside for a while, watched Ruan Sixian get dressed, then got up and went into the bathroom with her.

"Are you going to see Zhu Dong and the others this afternoon?"

Ruan Sixian brushed her teeth while talking, "Don't drink."

"Ah."

Fu Mingyu wiped the bubbles from her chest with a towel, and said, "No drink, I'll be back after dinner."

"Ah."

Ruan Sixian spat bubbles, and said vaguely, "It's best that you're already at home when I come back, and you've changed your clothes and taken a shower. Don't let me smell the wine."

After finishing speaking, she rinsed her mouth and hurried downstairs.

When Fu Mingyu leisurely went downstairs, Ruan Sixian had already sat down and had breakfast.

The chandelier in the restaurant is bright and warm, the fresh flowers on the table are in full bloom, and the freshly ground soy milk is fragrant. If you don’t look up the window, you feel like it’s a sunny day.

"I'm running out of time."

After 10 minutes, Ruan Sixian got up, and the aunt handed her the hat and the flight case.

"Safe journey."

Fu Mingyu got up and helped her straighten her neckline, kissed her forehead lightly, "Tell me when you land."

"Understood." Ruan Sixian pulled up the flight case, put on her hat, walked out of the restaurant, and couldn't help but smile back, "Today should be delayed, if I come back late, don't wait for me, go to bed early."

After she went out, the aunt came over to clean up the dishes and said casually, "My wife is really getting gentler and gentler now."

Fu Mingyu looked at the aviation magazine and smiled without saying a word.

Have you become gentle?

There seems to be a little bit.

Especially at night.

After lunch, Fu Mingyu's cell phone rang several times.

Ten minutes ago, the military news channel announced the latest fighter jets. In addition to the aviation information APP, WeChat also suddenly exploded.

Fu Mingyu got up and walked to the living room, turned on the international news channel, which happened to be broadcasting this news.

As he watched, he buttoned his shirt.

The live test flight scene is being broadcast live on the TV screen, and the host is interviewing relevant experts and explaining the relevant situation in detail.

The aunt handed over the ironed coat, and Fu Mingyu focused all his attention on the TV, took the coat and pushed it back.Perhaps his strength was a bit too strong, and he felt that his coat had brushed something.

Immediately, there was a sound of something smashing from behind.

Fu Mingyu didn't pay attention at first, and his mind was still on the news.

It wasn't until he put on his coat that he realized something was wrong.

The sound on the TV suddenly became quieter, and when he turned around, his aunt was already cleaning up the ceramic shards on the floor.

"Ouch, be careful, don't step on it!"

Fu Mingyu stared down at those fragments, his eyebrows twitched suddenly.

It’s over.

Ruan Sixian is not an ingenious woman, and she can't usually make delicate things.

As for this mug, she went to the pottery room four times and successfully made it the last time. It was a gift for him.

She said he didn't need anything, so she wanted to give him her own thoughts, hoping that he would think of her every day when he drank water.

At this moment, he seemed to see his head shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground-

In the box, a European-style fireplace was burning, making the room warm.

It was supposed to be a leisurely and comfortable atmosphere, but something went wrong because of the expressions of the two of them.

"No, I said what's going on with you two?"

Zhu Dong threw away the cards in his hand, his face full of displeasure, "It's rare to have time to play cards, and the account has not been settled yet, why do you two have the expression of losing millions?"

Yan An pushed the card, but said nothing with a sullen face.

Ji Yan was not as unhappy as Zhu Dong, holding a teacup and happily said: "My wife ran away again, can you be happy?"

"Can you talk?" Yan An sneered, "What do you mean your wife has run away? He went abroad to pick up the wind. This is a job. Why do you say that his wife has run away?"

Ji Yan smiled lightly, as if he didn't want to tell Yan Anduo, but couldn't help muttering: "Then your wife loves to work, and she spends 360 days of 360 five days a year collecting folk songs."

"What about you?" Ji Yan turned to look at Fu Mingyu, "What's wrong with you today?"

Zhu Dong fiddled with his mobile phone, and while replying to his wife's message, he said casually: "There was a quarrel, I guess I was kicked out today, so I'll tell you, your wife can't bear it for ordinary people."

Fu Mingyu glanced at him lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, she is very affectionate, she is flying today."

"The room is empty, and my wife is in the sky." Zhu Dong said again, "It seems lonely."

Fu Mingyu didn't bother to talk to Zhu Dong, but after he replied the message, he became interested, and said in the tone of a man who has been in love for ten years: "I tell you, you can't talk to women more, the more you talk about them, the more energetic you are!"

Hearing this, Zhu Dong seemed to want to pass on his experience of fighting wits and courage with his wife for many years.

Although the expressions of the two married men beside him remained unchanged, their ears were already quietly pricked up.

At this time, there was a sound of high heels, and then the door of the box was pushed open.

Although the person hasn't appeared yet, Zhu Dong's keen perception that he has cultivated for many years does not allow him to perceive mistakes.

After a pause of two seconds, Yan An couldn't hold back.

"You did say it."

At this moment, the hairs on Zhu Dong's back stood on end, but his expression was calm and breezy with a hint of sincerity from acting.

"If you just kneel down to your wife, nothing will happen!"

"..."

"..."-

It was really delayed today.

It took a lot of time to wait for flow control on the return flight, and it was almost eleven o'clock when Ruan Sixian got off the plane.

But she didn't expect that Fu Mingyu would come to pick her up anyway.

After getting off the gangway, she pulled the flight box and trotted over.

"Didn't you say you don't come?" She hugged Fu Mingyu's arm, "It's so late, why not go to bed early."

"It's okay." Fu Mingyu took her flight case and helped her tighten the scarf, "Are you tired?"

"A little bit, I've been waiting for a long time today."

The crew behind them looked at them enviously.

Mr. Fu is so gentle and considerate-

Back home, Ruan Sixian went back to her room and changed her clothes. When she went downstairs, she saw Fu Mingyu busy in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Sixian walked over slowly with her hands behind her back, "Chicken soup?"

"The chicken soup stewed by auntie at night, I will save it for you to make supper."

Fu Mingyu didn't look back, rolled up his sleeves, and took out the kitchen utensils in an orderly manner, "Porridge or noodles?"

"Noodles." Ruan Sixian hugged Fu Mingyu from behind, "Oh, my husband is so nice."

Fu Mingyu smiled faintly: "Then you should remember me."

Don't turn your back on people for a while.

Ruan Sixian stood on tiptoe, rubbing her chin on his shoulder, "Sure." -

What could be better than having a midnight snack cooked by my husband on a cold winter night.

Ruan Sixian wasn't very hungry at first, but she couldn't help but ate it all when she smelled the fragrance.

There was even a little craving for soup.

But a few days ago, a captain was grounded because of being overweight, she still vividly remembered, no matter how greedy she was, she had to restrain her appetite.

"Are you sleepy?"

Fu Mingyu said, "Shall I get you bath water?"

Ruan Sixian was originally pacing in the living room to digest food, but when she heard the word "bath", her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she reached out to brush her hair to cover her reddish cheeks.

I knew that feeding her at night was for other purposes.

"That... I looked at it last night, and the one at home is used up, why don't we wait until tomorrow..."

"I'm just asking you simply, do you want to take a bath?" Fu Mingyu looked at her with sincere eyes, "It's nothing else."

"Oh, I don't mean anything else. I mean, there is no body lotion at home... Then wash it, why don't people take a bath? If you don't have body lotion, you don't have it."

The bathroom is full of mist, and the slightly hot water temperature eliminates the fatigue of the day.

When Ruan Sixian stepped out of the bathtub loosely wrapped in a towel, Fu Mingyu just opened the door and walked in beside her without a word.

Ruan Sixian looked up and saw someone standing in front of her. She was startled, her feet slipped, and she was about to fall back into the bathtub. Fortunately, Fu Mingyu's eyesight quickly gave her a hug.

The person embraced, but the towel on his body slipped and fell to the ground.

The temperature in the bathroom was already high, and it seemed to rise a few degrees at this moment.

Fu Mingyu put his arms around her waist, pursed his lips tightly, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came in?!"

Seeing the emotion in his eyes, Ruan Sixian immediately picked up the towel and wrapped herself up, "Do you want to scare me to death?"

Seeing her clutching her chest and walking towards the sink, still muttering, Fu Mingyu smiled helplessly, followed behind her, looked at the two people in the mirror, and said, "Where haven't you seen it? Where is it?" Have you ever touched it? My dear—”

"Shut up." Ruan Sixian tied the towel tightly and pushed him out of the door, "Go out, I want to dry my hair."

"I'll help you."

Fu Mingyu picked up the hair dryer one step ahead of her, and carefully dried her hair.

The hair dryer is silent and not noisy.

Ruan Sixian lowered her head, tapped her fingers on the table, with a faint smile on her lips.

"I think you're a little different today."

Fu Mingyu paused, "Why is it different? Don't I do this every day?"

"I don't know, it's just my intuition." Ruan Sixian said, "A woman's intuition is always accurate."

Fu Mingyu: "..."

Women's intuition is so fucking scary.

"No." Fu Mingyu rubbed her hair, "It's late, go to bed early."

"But after I took a shower, I found that I wasn't very sleepy. I wanted to go to the living room and watch TV for a while."

"No, go to sleep."

"I take a day off tomorrow."

"You have to rest early when you are on vacation. It's almost twelve o'clock."

After a confrontation, Ruan Sixian suddenly raised her head and met Fu Mingyu's eyes through the mirror.

Sure enough, something was wrong, and he insisted on driving her to bed.

"I've said it all, I read it last night, and that one is used up."

"Ok?"

Fu Mingyu looked at her directly, and the thought that was pushed down in his mind sprouted again crazily.

He put down the hair dryer, put his arms around Ruan Sixian's waist, and pulled down the towel without any trace, and said in a low voice, "I bought it today."

"..."

So what did you wear just now? ! -

With Ruan Sixian half hanging the bath towel, he pushed her in front of the sink, pinched her chin, and kissed her chin from behind.

The fog in front of the mirror rose again, blurring the vision, leaving only two emotional figures.

After a long time, the atmosphere in the bathroom was a bit breathless, Ruan Sixian grabbed Fu Mingyu's shoulders and frowned tightly, "Don't stay here, the floor is slippery."

Before she finished speaking, she was picked up by the sky.

Although there were no neighbors around this house, and the bath towel on her body had long since disappeared, Ruan Sixian was still a little embarrassed to be carried out like this, and buried her head in his arms.

When Fu Mingyu passed the living room on the second floor, he glanced at the cabinet on one side. There was a box on it, which contained ceramic shards-

The night outside the window was thick, and the moon crept out quietly at some point, bringing some light to the room and dissipating some of the heavy feeling.

Ruan Sixian leaned on Fu Mingyu, rested for a while, and then said sullenly, "What time is it?"

"Two o'clock."

"I still want to take a shower."

"En." Fu Mingyu heard her and hugged her up.

"I go by my own."

Ruan Sixian broke free, "You go to another room to wash,"

According to past experience, it is absolutely impossible to stay in the same bathroom at such a time, otherwise tomorrow's vacation will be wasted.

So before Fu Mingyu could say anything, Ruan Sixian had already put on her pajamas and jumped out of bed.

Fu Mingyu sat up and reached out to turn on the light.

The moment the light came on, he heard Ruan Sixian calling him loudly outside.

"..."

Fu Mingyu rubbed his browbones, took a deep breath, got up and got out of bed.

He leaned against the door, looking as if he was not fully awake, "What's wrong?"

"What happened?" Ruan Sixian pointed at the box, "Why is it broken? Who smashed it?"

Before Fu Mingyu could speak, she said again: "Aunt Zhang is the most careful. Could it be that you smashed it? Why are you so careless?"

Just as Fu Mingyu opened her mouth, she stared again and said, "I said, why are you so impatient today, Fu! Ming! Yu! Have you lived enough!"

A series of questions were like machine guns. Fu Mingyu took a deep breath and said, "Doudou came here today."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

She looked at the fragments in the box, looked at Fu Mingyu again, closed the box with a snap, turned and walked towards the bathroom, "Oh, forget it, I'll make another one another day."

Fu Mingyu looked at her back, and was about to say that he would be with her next time, but he heard her say: "I can't argue with a dog."

Fu Mingyu: "..."

"Oh."

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