Landing On My Heart

Chapter 37: Gate 35

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Ruan Sixian's raised hand was still frozen in the air, and her mind did not return to her senses for a while, lingering with messy emotions.

There is shock, horror, guilt, and a hint of... distress.

The slap in the face said that it was not big, but it attracted the surrounding guests, who turned their heads to look over.

Then one after another, almost all the guests in the bar looked over, whispered, and were very interested in eating melons.

Bian Xuan recovered from this drastic change. She happened to have ice cubes in her hand, so she immediately wrapped it in a rag and rushed out and handed it to Ruan Sixian.

Ruan Sixian's heart was still pounding, and she didn't think much about Bian Xuan's movements, she raised her hand to help Fu Mingyu apply a cheek.

But he tilted his head, avoided the ice, and looked straight at Ruan Sixian.

"Are you relieved?"

When she heard Fu Mingyu ask this the second time, Ruan Sixian's explanation that had been in her throat was suppressed again.

She pressed the tip of her tongue to her chin, was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, relieved."

"Okay, we've settled." Fu Mingyu turned around and walked out without any extra words or even extra eyes.

Bian Xuan didn't quite understand this trend.

"No, why didn't you explain to him just now? You didn't want to hit him, it was a misunderstanding! What are you doing? He's your boss!"

Bian Xuan's chatter was in her ears, but Ruan Sixian was still looking at Fu Mingyu's back.

It wasn't until he closed the door that Ruan Sixian said, "I explained to him that I hit the wrong person, I didn't want to hit him, and then what? We're not done."

Bian Xuan nodded, seemingly understanding but not understanding, "Then you admit it, this matter is completely over?"

"right."

It was only now that Ruan Sixian realized that Fu Mingyu had suddenly changed his attitude towards her, so he should have known about it.

It's just that this person is used to being arrogant, and Xu Shi never thought of apologizing to her.

But these days, his indulgence towards her is actually a special kind of apology.

And she found that she didn't seem to be angry anymore, but there didn't seem to be a clear point of determination for this matter.

"Anyway, it's the past with me."

Bian Xuan thought about it for a long time and didn't understand what she meant. She glanced at the time and waved to chase people away: "Forget it, go back and have a rest. Isn't there a flight tomorrow?"

Ruan Sixian was indeed tired, so she picked up her bag and prepared to go home.

However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Fu Mingyu still standing on the side of the road.

Fu Mingyu's driver took Zheng Youan home, and he was too lazy to call someone to pick him up at night.

He looked up at the traffic in the distance, and from Ruan Sixian's angle, he could just see the slap print on his face under the shadowy light.

"… "

Is my slap so powerful

There was only one mouth at the intersection waiting for the bus, so Ruan Sixian had to stand there.

Feeling that there was another person next to him, Fu Mingyu glanced back, their eyes crossed, but they didn't seem to know what to say, so they looked away tacitly.

An embarrassment suddenly enveloped the two of them completely.

It was a midsummer night, and the night wind was also scorching hot. After standing in the open air for so long, Ruan Sixian felt that her body had begun to sweat.

Fortunately, a taxi finally arrived.

The driver stopped the car in front of the two and asked, "A taxi?"

Fu Mingyu turned his head and said, "You first?"

Ruan Sixian: "You go first."

When she spoke, her eyes were still on Fu Mingyu's face.

Fu Mingyu didn't start, and didn't show her.

"You first."

"You go first, I can wait."

One was slapped, the other was slapped, and it is quite magical that he is still humble here.

After two back and forth, Fu Mingyu nodded calmly, opened the door and got in the car.

"Go to Mingchen Apartment."

The driver said yes, but then asked outside: "Beauty, where are you going? Is Mingchen Apartment on the way?"

Ruan Sixian, Fu Mingyu probably didn't want to see her at the moment, so he shook his head and said, "You go first, I'll wait for the bus."

The driver gave an "oh" and was about to step on the accelerator, but Fu Mingyu looked through the car window from a distance.

After taking those two glances, he said, "Let's go together."

His voice was very light, almost breathy, with a sense of exhaustion, Ruan Sixian could almost hear it from his mouth.

"good."

They were speechless all the way until they got back to the apartment and got into the elevator. The two of them didn't communicate much. In a confined space, it was more embarrassing than in a taxi.

But when they were standing side by side facing the elevator door, Ruan Sixian accidentally saw Fu Mingyu's face in the mirror.

Is this person's skin too pale, Wuzhishan is so impressive.

Back home, Ruan Sixian was tired and hungry, took off her shoes and went to the bathroom.

Just as she was about to undress for a shower, she caught a glimpse of a bottle of essence on the sink.

It is the essence that she has always liked to use. It is aimed at skin repair and has obvious functions.

After thinking about it, she walked out with this bottle of essence, and when she passed the kitchen, she also carried a bucket of ice cubes.

But when she stood outside the elevator door, she remembered that when she entered the elevator, she saw him pressing the 16th floor, but she didn't know what number he lived in.

She sent a message directly to Fu Mingyu.

[Ruan Sixian]: What number do you live in

After waiting for a few minutes, he didn't reply.

Ruan Sixian asked Bo Yang again and quickly got an answer.

Two minutes later, she rang the doorbell of 1601.

The corridor was very quiet, Ruan Sixian lowered her head, looked at her toes, and thought of the Wuzhishan on Fu Mingyu's face.

What an arrogant person he is, maybe she won't open the door when she sees it on the monitor.

Just as the idea was formed, the door in front of him opened with a "click".

Fu Mingyu had changed into loose clothes, stood at the door, and saw what was in Ruan Sixian's hand. When his eyes returned to her face again, there were some indescribable complex emotions in his eyes.

"Come to see my wounded?"

"… "

Ruan Sixian didn't deny it, and handed him the thing directly: "You put it on, it will be much better tomorrow."

Forget the ice cubes, Fu Mingyu looked at the other hand, "What is this?"

"Repair serum, works great."

Fu Mingyu twitched the corners of his mouth, took the ice bucket in her hand, and said lightly, "I don't need that."

Immediately turned around and went back to the house, the door was not closed, Ruan Sixian followed him in, and said, "It's really effective, I'll test it myself!"

Fu Mingyu paused, looked back at her, and frowned, "You are often beaten?"

Ruan Sixian: "...No! Some of our routes used to have serious high-altitude radiation, and my face would turn red."

Fu Mingyu put the ice bucket directly on the coffee table, sat on the sofa, and leaned against the soft pillow loosely, with no expression on his face.

"Then help me wipe it."

Ruan Sixian was only stunned for a moment, then walked directly to the sofa and sat down beside Fu Mingyu.

But when Fu Mingyu saw her approaching so calmly, it was a little unnatural.

He pursed his lips tightly and turned his face away.

Ruan Sixian took the bottle to herself, squeezed out the thick liquid and spread it in the palm of her hand, dipped it with the index finger of her other hand, and wiped it gently on his face.

Ruan Sixian's movements were still paused when her fingertips touched his skin.

Such an obvious palm print may not be completely eliminated in a while. He is a director, how can he meet people tomorrow.

Feeling her strangeness, Fu Mingyu turned to look at her and squinted.

"What, do you feel bad?"

What's the matter with this man

"No." Ruan Sixian said immediately, "I was just thinking, I didn't break my palm, why is I so strong."

Fu Mingyu snorted softly in his nose.

Ruan Sixian lifted and dipped some essence again, little by little, and carefully smeared his profile.

In the summer night, the chirping of insects fluctuated continuously, and a sound passed through the window, accompanied by the sound of Fu Mingyu's breathing, reaching Ruan Sixian's ears.

Her force was very light, as light as tickling. Fu Mingyu endured it for a few minutes, but he couldn't help it and frowned.

"Am I trying too hard?"

Fu Mingyu pondered for a moment, "No, you continue."

Ruan Sixian gave an "oh", but her hand became lighter.

Fu Mingyu's brows never loosened, and even his breathing gradually became more urgent.

Seeing this, Ruan Sixian moved lightly again.

In the end, Fu Mingyu couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Are you applying medicine or touching me?"

Ruan Sixian: "…"

She suddenly poked his face a little harder, "What do you think?"

Fu Mingyu hissed and looked at Ruan Sixian through gritted teeth, "Are you still a woman?"

"If I were a man, with this slap, you might die."

Fu Mingyu smiled suddenly, leaned in front of her, and said solemnly, "If you were a man, would I indulge you like this?"

At this moment, the two were very close, and they could clearly hear each other's breathing, and they could also see themselves reflected in each other's pupils.

Ruan Sixian thought about his words "pampering", and was read out by his hoarse voice, and she rubbed it in her ear for a long time.

Ruan Sixian felt that he was not expressing how gentleman he was, but to her, just to her, to explain the facts between the two.

She couldn't open her mouth to refute this sentence, because it was indeed the truth, but she also didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, her stomach rescued her.

- Make two "coo" sounds in time.

Early the next morning, Ruan Sixian got up early to fly, and returned in the afternoon. When returning home, she met a few colleagues at the door. They were chatting. Today's monthly meeting of the flight planning department was postponed. The specific reason is unknown, but it seems to be Fu Mingyu. s arrangement.

When Ruan Sixian heard this, she subconsciously looked at her palm.

It's not really broken.

After another day, Ruan Sixian heard again that the regular meeting of the dispatch department this month was also cancelled.

She was stunned.

isn't it? Fu Mingyu's face is so delicate, isn't it okay

It was not until the morning of the third day, when he came out of the pre-flight collaboration meeting, that he caught a glimpse of Fu Mingyu's back from a distance, and was relieved.

It seems to be fine.

She took Captain Fan on this flight again. After the meeting, she went to the cafeteria with the flight crew for breakfast.

At the table, after everyone chatted for a while, Ruan Sixian mentioned that she was scheduled to fly with a teacher next week.

After becoming a co-pilot, in order to accumulate flight experience, the company will arrange flight instructors for them to fly according to flight conditions.

At that time, Ruan Sixian will be able to fly in the driver's seat, next to the flight instructor, supervising and guiding and guaranteeing the flight.

Before this, Ruan Sixian had also been lined up to fly with the instructor, so this time I was not too excited, just mentioned it casually.

Captain Fan also asked casually, "Where are you flying?"

"Lincheng." Ruan Sixian said, "I am relatively familiar with this route."

"Familiarity is familiarity, but it's different with a teacher on the side."

Although Captain Fan has been a captain for 20 years, he will occasionally get nervous when he encounters a spot check by the instructor, or if the instructor temporarily adds a crew to his flight for convenience.

"Then have you seen which teacher this time? I'll see if I recognize him. If I do, I'll let him take care of you more."

Ruan Sixian recalled for a moment and said, "I don't remember the name very well, it seems that the surname is He?"

Captain Fan opened his mouth and thought for a while, "Helanfeng?"

"Yeah, that's the name."

"He?" Captain Fan was surprised and put down his chopsticks, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Then you're very lucky." Captain Fan said, "This instructor is not ordinary. He was born in the Air Force and has excellent grades. After retiring, he joined World Airline. At that time, World Airline had just established a fleet. He was very good at that time. The first chief captain, there are few people who can compare his skills. I remember one year, because of a mistake in the tower command, his plane was similar to another Airbus 320 in the air, and he almost collided. Even the air traffic control was at that time. He was stunned, he really passed out, but he just turned the situation around and avoided an air crash, and was commended by the Aviation Administration at that time."

When Captain Fan spoke, everyone at the table pricked up their ears.

"And this old senior is very powerful. He is the best in what he does. Later, he was transferred to the teacher, and the teaching results are also outstanding." Captain Fan said and sighed, "But his daughter later I was sick and wanted to stay at home with my daughter more, so it was very difficult to fly with him, and at that time whoever was lined up to fly with him would have to show off, and four or five years ago, I seem to have heard that he was hired The pilot who went abroad to become an instructor, I thought he would not show up, why did he suddenly come back to fly..."

Originally, Ruan Sixian's excitement had passed, but when Captain Fan said this, she became excited again and didn't care about his doubts at all.

"Is it the close encounter in the air in 2007? I read the news, and it turned out to be him!"

"Yeah." Captain Fan saw Ruan Sixian's eyes full of anticipation, and said in a low voice, "But he is also notoriously strict. Once with the co-pilot, he didn't fly well, so he sent him straight to Feiben. Five sides of the field."

The five sides of the field are also a way of flying, but they do not carry out flights, but drive empty planes at the airport to practice takeoffs and landings.

No co-pilot is willing to go through this, because it means that your skills are not good.

A new flight attendant next to him tutted, "Do teachers still have so much power?"

"Not to mention whether the instructor has such power." Captain Fan laughed and said in a low voice, "Do you know who they are? President Fu's uncle, Dong Fu's brother-in-law, wants to send the captain's hair back to the co-pilot. It's just a word."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Ruan Sixian again, "So it's alright if you are lucky, but you must also pay attention. He is very strict. If you make a low-level mistake, be careful that you can only fly to the five sides."

Ruan Sixian nodded again and again: "I will definitely perform well."

Because of this incident, Ruan Sixian was in a good mood all day. When returning to the flight in the afternoon, she took the flight case to go home leisurely, and even hummed a song while waiting for the elevator.

"I'm going to fly higher~Fly higher~Dance like a gust of wind~Get out of my arms~I'm going to fly higher~Fly higher..."

But the moment the elevator door opened, Ruan Sixian's ethereal singing stopped abruptly.

Fu Mingyu stood inside, holding a bag of medicine in his hand and wearing a mask, looking at her lazily.

"Does air traffic control allow you to fly higher?"

Ruan Sixian: "…"

She walked in silently and stood side by side with Fu Mingyu, and the two of them didn't communicate much.

The elevator went up slowly, Ruan Sixian glanced at Fu Mingyu's mask, then looked at the medicine in his hand, and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

Fu Mingyu looked down at her, didn't speak, but took off his mask.

"Do you think it's exciting for me to go to a meeting like this, to meet my subordinates, my employees?"

Ruan Sixian: "…"

No, three days have passed, and Fu Mingyu still has a faint mark on his face.

Her 50kg arm push is really not in vain, and her pull-up is really not in vain.

Ruan Sixian looked at his face, pondered for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Mingyu said with a half-smile, "It hurts, it hurts so much that I will never forget you in my life."