Landing On My Heart

Chapter 10: Gate 9

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Back home, Ruan Sixian stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

Why don't you remember her

Is her face popular

This is impossible.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ruan Sixian couldn't figure it out. Ruan Sixian could only attribute it to Fu Mingyu's day-to-day work, and the load on his brain was too great, so he entered Alzheimer's in advance and be kind to him.

The kind Ruan Sixian decided to sweat a bit. There is nothing that can't be solved by exercise. If it can't, it means that the amount of exercise is not enough.

Ruan Sixian's newly rented community has a gym with a very good environment. It is a benefit for the owner of the property. It is not open to the public, so there are not many people. She went there for the first time today, and there were only a few people in the equipment area.

Seeing the clean towels and mineral water, as well as the private tutors who are very unwilling to come together to sell, Ruan Sixian felt that her money was worth it.

The gym is quiet, except for the occasional dynamic music from the dance studio next door. Ruan Sixian followed the rhythm of the music and raised the hydraulic cylinder step by step.

Until a male voice interrupted Ruan Sixian.

"Beauty, add a WeChat."

A pair of running shoes first appeared in his line of sight. When he looked up, he saw a man of about twenty-seven looking at her with a smile, without a mobile phone in his hand.

The refusal in Ruan Sixian's eyes couldn't be more obvious, but the man laughed, and reached out and patted the arm strength device.

"Yes, it really is a pilot. This arm strength is really not comparable to ordinary people."

Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows.

Who are you

The man turned around, faced Ruan Sixian, and stretched out his hand: "Yan Ann, the banquet's banquet, safe Ann."

Banquet

Ruan Sixian glanced at him.

Although this person looks condescending, most people don't dare to show off with this name.

"Yan is always good." She asked Yan An while shaking hands, "How did you recognize me?"

"Didn't I see your photo? I noticed it when you first came in, and I thought there was such a coincidence."

Yan An leaned on the arm strength device, looking loose.

He glanced at Ruan Sixian's arm and said again, "But I'm pretty sure when I see you playing this."

"Is that so..."

Although some people wear expensive clothes, they are born with an affinity, and Yan An is obviously such a person. Seeing that she was indifferent, but she had no pretence at all, Ruan Sixian had chatted with him a lot without realizing it, and learned that he also lived here. He just came back from Beihang headquarters today and had a rare rest, so he came here to exercise.

But what Yan An didn't say was that he only came here occasionally to stay for one night.

But it doesn't matter, from now on, he will always live here.

Speaking of Beihang, Yan'an couldn't help but irritate Fu Mingyu, "It's a pity, you went to Shihang and you want to work at Fu Mingyu's place. As soon as you provoke him, people can't eat and walk around, so be careful."

Ruan Sixian smiled and said yes.

Yan An saw that she looked relaxed, and he was no longer restrained. He sat on the belly curler next to him, and said, "Look at me, I'm a good talker. If you come to Beihang, we will work happily every day. It's great, yes. no?"

Yan An said that these were also slapsticks. The two chatted and talked about Ruan Sixian herself.

"You used to be an employee of COMAC, right? How did you think of becoming a pilot?"

Ruan Sixian nodded, "Well, I joined the company three years ago, just in time for the deadline for autonomous recruitment, so I wanted to give it a try."

"That's not bad. I know that there are quite a lot of people who signed up within COMAC, but very few are selected." Yan An touched his chin and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, we have a dispatcher at Beihang Airlines. It's also from COMAC, it seems that you are in the same period as your flight academy."

"Yes, it's Si Xiaozhen, we know each other. I went to COMAC together before, but I didn't pass the assessment in the flight institute, so I switched careers and became a dispatcher."

"Well, the dispatcher is also good, the ground captain."

After talking about this, Yan An realized that she seemed to be wasting a lot of time for Ruan Sixian, so she got up and said goodbye, "Then you continue, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Ruan Sixian nodded, got up and walked to another equipment.

Yan An turned around and said, "By the way, really add a WeChat account. If you can't be a colleague, you can still be a friend."

The two of them have been talking back and forth for a few days, and Ruan Sixian naturally wouldn't refuse. She told him that her mobile phone number could be searched on WeChat, and Yan An left with a smile.

But Yan An chatted with Ruan Sixian here for a while, which directly caused him to be late for the friend's game.

But it's not a big relationship. Anyway, it's all friends getting together. It's not a big deal. It just happens that several of them are free today.

In the top box of Warner Manor in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng, there is only a light yellow lantern with a suspended ceiling, which absorbs and dissipates most of the rising white smoke in the room. The characteristic carved screen also has the same function, so that the men in this box Most of them have cigarettes in their hands, but there is no pungent smell.

Yan An opened the door, and the first thing that caught his eye was a table of poker players, so he said, "I feel good today, let me play with someone."

Someone at the poker table looked up at him, "I'm sorry to be late, let's go."

Yan An Diao Erlang smiled locally, and went around behind the screen to find the bathroom.

There were still a few people sitting on the sofa, both male and female, but Yan An saw Fu Mingyu sitting in the middle at a glance.

"Yo, the sun is coming out in the west today, and Mr. Fu's busy people are also here?"

The light behind the screen was dim, Fu Mingyu had a cigarette in his mouth, and was leaning over to get the lighter on the table. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, raised his chin, and glanced at Yan An meaninglessly.

At this time, the woman next to her smartly pressed the lighter, leaned forward with her upper body, and sent the jumping firelight to Fu Mingyu.

Fu Mingyu glanced at her, his eyes were the same as Yan'an, without any emotion.

The woman looked at Fu Mingyu nervously, her hands trembled, and the light flickered.

He tilted his head in the end, took a light puff, the cigarette butt lit up with a red flame, and as he inhaled, it gradually spread and became brighter, as if illuminating his entire face.

It also illuminated the woman's eyes, and a smile appeared on her face.

But in the next second, Fu Mingyu put the cigarette beside the ashtray while exhaling white smoke.

The cigarette just went out a little bit there.

Yan An came out of the bathroom and found a seat, right next to Fu Mingyu.

He glanced at the woman beside Fu Mingyu, "Yo, Mr. Fu's girlfriend?"

Fu Mingyu turned his back to the woman and gave Yan'an a look.

Yan An didn't react for a while, looked at the woman's eyes before thinking about it, Fu Mingyu was probably saying, "Do you think Lao Tzu likes plastic surgery just like you?"

This is insulting, Yan An thinks that he has made progress recently.

It happened that Zhu Dong's girlfriend next to the poker table pointed to Yan'an, "Don't talk nonsense, you, that's my friend, who stopped by to play today. By the way, let me introduce her, she is Xia Yiyi, you know?"

When the sister-in-law said this, people around her laughed softly.

Who doesn't know that Yan An likes internet celebrities the most, and no one in the circle knows more about the two or three things between internet celebrities than him.

But Yan An ignored the ridicule of others. He craned his neck to look at the moment he heard the words "Xia Yiyi", and looked at it unabashedly. It was not until Xia Yiyi felt embarrassed that Yan An realized that he was being rude. , coughed twice in embarrassment.

I know, I know, but why does it look different from the photo

But Fu Mingyu, who was next to him, saw his shock, and smiled at him with a rare smile, then got up and went to the poker table to watch the game.

In this way, Yan An sat with Xia Yiyi.

What the fuck does this mean...

Yan An and Xia Yiyi looked at each other, the latter smiled friendly, but his eyes quickly fell on Fu Mingyu's back.

Yan An sneered at Fu Mingyu's back, walked over, and stood next to Fu Mingyu, leaning on Zhu Dong's shoulder.

"Four barrels, can you play cards? If you don't, get up and let me play. President Fu, do you want to play? Shall we play two rounds of billiards?"

Fu Mingyu lit a cigarette, always in a tone that didn't bother him, "I'm not interested."

"I see that the younger sister in the back is very interested in you."

"Really?" Fu Mingyu responded, seeing Xia Yiyi and Zhu Dong's girlfriend go out arm in arm, and looked back at him when they went out.

Fu Mingyu just pretended that he didn't see this look, and waited for someone to go out before saying, "I don't want to appear on the entertainment news with the name of the Internet celebrity. After breaking up, I was scolded by fans and then confiscated by the old man in the family. car key."

The poker table was full of laughter again.

Yan An was accustomed to being ridiculed by Fu Mingyu, sneered again, ignored him, bent over and hooked Zhu Dong's neck, and said, "By the way, I met a female pilot recently. The star is still beautiful, can you believe it is actually a pilot?"

Fu Mingyu's eyes flickered slightly, his index finger bent slightly, and a piece of soot fell off.

As soon as they heard the pilot who was "prettier than a female star", how could the attention of several men at the poker table still be on the hard mahjong.

"Really? Let's take a picture and see."

Yan An took out his mobile phone, and his eyes were full of pride, "Okay, I looked through the circle of friends, really, it's not that I'm exaggerating, if I can find a female Fei to be my wife, my old man will wake up with a smile when he falls asleep. , I guess I will go to the ancestral hall to kneel and thank my ancestors for blessing."

Zhu Dongli took the card and glanced at Yan'an, "Okay, hurry up, I was almost scolded by your ex-girlfriend yesterday, and I got Nvfei's WeChat today, but she is a woman who can go to heaven. on you?"

Yan An raised her eyebrows and slid her fingers quickly.

"That's not necessarily true, oh yes, Mr. Fu is really powerful, and he took this person away from our Beihang." While speaking, he turned to look at Fu Mingyu, "President Fu, you can't take my person away. Stop free love, right?"

Yan An is a cheap man. He knew that he would only get a sneer from Fu Shi, but he still said that.

"It's not really certain."

Yan An just pretended not to hear Fu Mingyu's words, and continued to flip through the phone: "Yo, there is no selfie in the circle of friends, tsk, that's how beautiful women are, they don't usually take pictures."

A few people laughed and booed. Anyway, they knew that he was pissing. Which girlfriend usually doesn't brag like that.

Only Fu Mingyu calmly set his eyes on the screen of Yan'an's mobile phone.

He exited WeChat, searched his mailbox for a long time, and finally found the resume sent to him by the assistant, then downloaded the first one, slid to the middle, opened the picture, and handed the phone to the middle of the table.

"Look, look, don't say I'm bluffing you."

Several lines of sight were fixed on the mobile phone at the same time, and there was a moment of extreme silence in the box, and the men's hormones were obviously smoked by cigarettes.

Just in this moment of amazement, Zhu Dong took the lead, grabbed the phone, and glanced at it was not enough. Just as he was about to enlarge the photo with two fingers, his girlfriend walked in with Xia Yiyi.

Before anyone could say anything, Zhu Dong threw away his phone with a strong desire to survive, and shouted, "Play the cards, you guys, are you still playing?"

Yan An rolled his eyes and was about to get his phone back when the person on the other side grabbed him and raised his eyebrows with Fu Mingyu, "Aren't you coming to take a look?"

Fu Mingyu put one hand in his pocket, ignored him, turned and walked towards the sofa.

The man smiled and lowered his head to enlarge the picture, looked at it for a long time, "tsk tsk" and sighed: "This temperament is amazing, this uniform is worn... By the way, who is the uniform control when we are here? Zhu Dong, don't you look carefully? ? I remember you were a uniform control."

With a girlfriend present, Zhu Dongyi flew over with an eye knife: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I get control?"

Turning back and looking at Fu Mingyu, a group of people followed, surrounded by deliberately suppressed laughter.

Fu Mingyu, who was in the center of his sight, kept his eyes calm, and bent down to put out the cigarette butt.

That night, Ruan Sixian was lying on the bed with a mask on, and received a request to add a friend.

Without specifying the purpose of her visit, Ruan Sixian could only guess who this person was based on her profile picture and name.

But who told a woman to have a natural sixth sense? Ruan Sixian only looked at it for a while and knew who it was.

Ruan Sixian sighed, the circle of friends that never bubbled for ten thousand years finally had new content.

[Why doesn't the WeChat friend application system add a "reject" option? It's such a pity that the word "rejection" cannot be seen clearly on the other side. It would be better to add a "Never accept application from this person". 】

Bai Yang, who happened to be in the circle of friends, was the first to reply.

Bo Yang: Maybe it's to protect the other party's self-esteem, this kind of person should ignore him

Ruan Sixian nodded and replied: "Like" what you said makes sense. It seems that I am not as thoughtful as you, and WeChat is too humanized.

When Bo Yang saw this comment, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and his heart was aroused by gossip. He wanted to type and continue chatting, but he didn't even notice that Fu Mingyu was talking to him.

It wasn't until the eyes on his side looked coldly that Bo Yang felt something was wrong and said embarrassingly, "Mr. Fu, what did you just say?"

The car was driving at high speed, and the neon lights outside the window were bright and dark. Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and was already extremely impatient.

It can only be said that fortunately, he did not say anything important, and it is rare for Bai Yang to be distracted like this.

"what are you laughing at?"

Bo Yang touched his nose and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, look at that girl Fei's circle of friends, she's quite individual."

I thought that Fu Mingyu was just asking casually, and Bo Yang said it casually, but he didn't expect him to ask again, "What's wrong?"

Bo Yang handed over the phone and gave Fu Mingyu a look.

Just took a look.

Fu Mingyu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it funny?"