Landing On My Heart

Chapter 39: Gate 37

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When the sure "yes" word fell and was clearly heard in Ruan Sixian's ears, she felt how wrong the conversation between her and Fu Mingyu just now was.

Even He Lanfeng squinted at the two of them.

Even the relationship between a man and a woman who met for the first time would become embarrassing if someone pushed them together. What's more, Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu kept their heads down and never looked up to see each other. When the topic was discussed in this regard, the atmosphere became inexplicably subtle.

Besides, this kind of conversation is not the first time. Ruan Sixian remembers that she once asked Fu Mingyu, do you want to be my boyfriend

However, Fu Mingyu did not answer at that time, and she raised this question in a fit of anger and did not take it seriously.

But now, Fu Mingyu seems to be close to saying, "You can try to be my girlfriend and see how I am."

When she wanted to understand this level, Ruan Sixian naturally closed her mouth.

But when consciousness drifted in that direction, it became somewhat uncontrollable, and some illogical thoughts popped up and jumped around in my mind.

She found that when the slap passed, her bad feelings towards Fu Mingyu seemed to be cleared.

It's not that annoying, and it's even good many times, especially his temper, which seems to be very good.

In addition to having unlimited tolerance for her unreasonable troubles, many times, what he did seems to have long exceeded the boundaries of ordinary men and women getting along with each other.

For example, if she had to go to her house for dinner, for example, accompany her to the police station, for example, she went to the bar to find her because of a message from her that night.

Ruan Sixian even recalled the trivial matter of standing in front of her and blocking the dog in the elevator.

At this time, when she looked at Fu Mingyu without an emotional filter, she realized that something was wrong a long time ago.

Thinking about it, Ruan Sixian glanced at the main dashboard, and the cold data on it pulled her back to her thoughts in time.

She frowned and said indifferently: "The instructor is still here, don't talk nonsense, or we can order you to leave the cockpit even if you are the boss."

Fu Mingyu put his tongue against his cheek and smiled, and turned his head to look out the window.

He Lanfeng pouted and shook his eyebrows, and stopped talking.

For a moment, the cockpit fell silent.

The cockpit door clicked twice, and the purser called the PA to come in.

He Lanfeng cleared his throat, picked up the PA, and said, "Everyone, let's have a drink."

The cockpit door opened, and the steward came in and asked, "Mr. Fu, Teacher Helan, Deputy Ruan, would you like something to drink?"

Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu said in unison, "No sugar in coffee."

The air was stagnant for a moment, He Lanfeng smirked, "I think you two have a good understanding."

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After getting off the plane, Bo Yang had already arranged a driver to go directly to Xicheng with Fu Mingyu.

The fog in the early morning had not dissipated by noon, and the traffic on the highway was stagnant. Bai Yang glanced at his watch from time to time.

During this time, Fu Mingyu stayed up late for a long time due to the reform of flight quality monitoring. His diet was irregular, and he had gastrointestinal problems. The doctor ordered him to eat on time, but judging from the current situation, he would not be able to catch a lunch before the meeting.

Today is the International Import Expo, where major manufacturers from all over the world come to bid, covering aircraft engines, aviation equipment, special vehicles, cabin equipment, in-flight entertainment programs, etc. It is one of the important projects of the World Bank this year, and it is expected to be another whole afternoon. attend.

As Bo Yang expected, they arrived at the conference center two hours later.

The participants and manufacturer representatives were already in place, and the scene was crowded, but it was quiet and orderly.

The staff led Fu Mingyu to the VIP seat in the first row. There was Fu Mingyu's nameplate on the table. After he took his seat, the surrounding participants came up to greet him one after another.

One hand stretched out, accompanied by the other party's self-introduction, one by one without stopping.

It was not until the host on the conference platform started to debug the microphone that the last person to talk left.

Fu Mingyu sat down and straightened his cuffs, and stretched out another hand in front of him.

Looking up, he looked away lazily.

"How did you come?"

"Why did I come here?" Yan An sat down beside Fu Mingyu and turned the nameplate on the table to face Fu Mingyu, "Of course I came to the meeting on behalf of our Beihang University."

The appearance of Yan An was unexpected to Fu Mingyu, but it was reasonable.

In the past, the Yan family would not let Yan An as a representative to attend the exposition. Usually, Yan Dong personally or his special assistant appeared on the stage, but this year, Yan Dong was not very optimistic, and Yan An was idle again. Can't tell.

Fu Mingyu had no intention of chatting with Yan An, and a response with one glance was enough.

And Yan An was also disillusioned. He glanced at the content on the LED screen, but he was not very interested. It would be better to chat with Fu Mingyu.

"I heard that you are doing flight quality monitoring reform recently?"

Although the two usually don't deal with each other very much, at work, the two have a deep relationship, and he and Yan An have always lived in peace.

"Ok."

Fu Mingyu has started to do something since co-pilot Yu's flight alternated to Fudu some time ago.

He proposed to carry out a comprehensive reform of flight quality monitoring starting from World Airways, overturning the principles that have been used for more than 20 years.

But Yan An is not surprised. Sooner or later, someone will do it, but I didn't expect it to be Fu Mingyu, who is about the same age as him. "Why did you suddenly think of doing this?"

Fu Mingyu's face was calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, "I've wanted to do it since the year I took office. Some time ago, a co-pilot's acute cholecystitis diversion incident was an opportunity."

Fu Mingyu said it lightly, but Yan An didn't understand how difficult it was.

The flight quality monitoring introduced by QAR has indeed played a positive role in the standard operation of pilots in the early stage, and has given the starting airlines a model for management.

But in recent years, the consequences of the abuse of QAR have become more and more obvious, and these effects have far outweighed its positive significance.

For example, the frequent incidents of wiping the tail of the plane, and the incident of only about 20 minutes of fuel left when a certain plane landed last year, almost all point to the fact that the management and punishment of QAR has put the cart before the horse.

The reason for this was that the pilots had turned a simple incident into a serious one because they feared QAR penalties.

In the opinion of many people, QAR should be used for technical analysis and auxiliary training, instead of being used by safety supervision departments to punish pilots.

However, it is difficult for anyone to really take this step. Because of its deep-rooted use of history and authority, if they want to reform, they must come up with a more convincing trial plan.

Yan An shook his head with a pessimistic attitude: "Why, it's thankless to work hard, you can't play with the group of complacent old antiques."

Fu Mingyu stared at the LED screen, his eyes were clear, but his tone was full of toughness, "Don't talk too soon."

At the same time as he finished speaking, the meeting officially started at this time.

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By the end of the nearly six-hour meeting, Yan An's patience was already at the limit. He twisted his neck, his eyelids were so heavy that he fought up and down. When he turned his head, Fu Mingyu didn't appear tired.

The people on the stage had already started to say the closing speech. Yan An was bored and took out his mobile phone and flipped through it. When he opened Weibo, he saw that Shihang's official blog had updated a message a minute ago.

He pretended to be doing business, and clicked to see it. It was the promotion Weibo of World Air Flight Academy's nationwide enrollment tour this year, and nine pictures were attached at the same time.

The one in the middle, he could see at a glance that it was Ruan Sixian.

He opened the big picture and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't hold back. He took the mobile phone and asked the person next to him: "Do you have the original picture of your company's promotional photo?"

Fu Mingyu looked up and down at Yan An inch by inch, and then stopped, and said indifferently, "No."

Yan An had long been accustomed to Fu Mingyu's attitude, and continued to play with the phone without saying anything.

But after a few seconds, he recalled that the tone of the sentence just now was not right.

He seemed to sense something, put down the phone, and knocked on the table.

"Fu Mingyu." He raised his eyebrows and said word by word, "I wanted to say it for a long time, do you like Ruan Sixian?"

"Yes."

The expected affirmative answer, without even the slightest hesitation.

Yan An laughed angrily and opened her mouth for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Fu Mingyu, you really, really..." Yan An really didn't know what to say, calmed down for a while, recalled the previous events, and suddenly laughed again.

Just Ruan Sixian's attitude towards Fu Mingyu

At any rate, he is gentle and polite to himself, but he is just like Fu Mingyu...

"Fu Mingyu, don't you know what Ruan Sixian's attitude towards you is? Why are you having fun here?"

What attitude

Just like that slap, after the slap, the slap print on the face disappeared, and the grievances between the two were completely written off.

But every time I think of her, my heart sometimes stings, and sometimes itches again.

Instead of going up and down like this, it's better to hold it firmly, and then you'll know whether she's turning into a needle and piercing it, or turning into a soft place to lie in the bottom of her heart.

Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows and squinted at Yan An.

The same tone, the same sentence.

"Don't talk too soon."

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"Ah!"

At this moment, Ruan Sixian in the staff cafeteria suddenly sneezed.

The cafeteria aunt asked, "Does the girl have a cold?"

"No." Ruan Sixian wiped her nose, "Maybe someone is scolding me behind my back."

She made the meal and looked for a place with her plate.

In the evening, the staff cafeteria was more crowded than usual. In addition to the flight crew, many civilian staff also came to eat. At this time, there were no vacancies.

I found the only remaining table and sat down, but the spoon accidentally fell to the ground.

Ruan Sixian bent over to pick it up, but just reached out, but the spoon was picked up by the other hand.

He looked up and saw Yue Chen standing in front of her with a smile.

"Xiao Ruan, what a coincidence."

Since Ruan Sixian ran into him last time in London and had a meal together, the two have never communicated privately.

After returning, the two are not the same model, so there is no chance for cooperation. And now that he is with Jiang Ziyue, Ruan Sixian is even more deliberately avoiding suspicion. Occasionally, when they meet in the company, except for necessary greetings, they don't say a word.

After all, Jiang Ziyue knew that Yue Chen had chased after her before, so the less contact, the less things about melon fields and Lixia.

However, when she reached out her hand not to hit the smiling face, Ruan Sixian could only smile politely, "What a coincidence."

Yue Chen put the spoon he picked up and asked, "Is there no one here?"

Ruan Sixian shook her head, "Is your flight tonight?"

"Yes." Yue Chen sat down, looked around Ruan Sixian's face inadvertently, and asked, "Where did you fly today?"

Ruan Sixian said concisely: "Lincheng."

"Oh, my hometown."

The two of them chatted with each other like this, a little embarrassed, but they were all perfectly concealed by the other party.

"By the way, I'm getting married at the end of the year, I'll send you an invitation later." Yue Chen said for a long time, this is his focus.

"Congratulations." Ruan Sixian picked up the chili peppers on the plate and said in a relaxed tone, "How many months?"

"It's December 7th or 8th, I can't remember it." Yue Chen laughed as he said, "I'll get it on my body when I turn around, otherwise I'll be scolded every time I ask about it when I go home."

Ruan Sixian also laughed, but she did laugh. Sure enough, there are still prodigal sons in this world. She didn't expect that such a carefree man Yue Chen would be so obediently accepted by Jiang Ziyue.

The two laughed at their own, not on the same channel, until a co-pilot passed by with a plate and coughed lightly.

Yue Chen raised his head and looked at the co-pilot for unknown reasons.

He squeezed his eyes and pursed his mouth to the right.

Yue Chen had an ominous premonition in his heart, and when he looked over there, he saw Jiang Ziyue standing at the door with a dark face.

Yue Chen silently scolded bad luck in his heart, said goodbye to Ruan Sixian, and left with his plate.

At the door, Jiang Ziyue was wearing uniform, waiting for Yue Chen to come towards her.

She had been standing here for nearly fifteen minutes, yet Yue Chen had never noticed her, and his eyes were completely fixed on Ruan Sixian.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they laughed happily.

Why didn't she smile when she was eating with Yue Chen, she knew that she was playing games with her head down.

"Have you finished eating?" Jiang Ziyue looked coldly at Yue Chen in front of her, "Why don't you eat more?"

"What are you talking about all day long." Yue Chen usually annoys Jiang Ziyue's tone because he used to have many girlfriends. Now, when he sees him talking to a woman, he has to ask for a long time, "Aren't you going to fly in a while? Hurry up and eat. go with."

"What can I eat, she can eat when she's full. I don't need to eat."

Yue Chen looked at her impatiently, "Why are you angry for no reason? I just can't say a word to my female colleague right now?"

"It also depends on what kind of female colleague she is. Can she be the same as others?"

"Okay, whatever you want."

"Whatever I think? What do you want me to think? Eagerly hiding in the corner to eat, so that no one will see it?"

"I'm afraid that anyone will see her and eat in the cafeteria? We don't know how to go out to eat? You're sick all the time, right?"

Yue Chen's tone was heavy, his footsteps were heavier, and he walked away.

Jiang Ziyue chased after him and pulled at his sleeve, "What do you mean? Have you been unable to bear it for a long time, and your heart is itching? You still like her, don't you? I know that what you guys can't get is the best. Yue Chen, don't forget that you are going to get married."

"You're crazy." Yue Chen didn't even bother to say anything, so he left.

Jiang Ziyue had a flight for a while, so she couldn't catch up to make a noise, so she turned to look at Ruan Sixian who was still slowly pouring out the dinner plate.

In fact, the day she came back from Ruan Sixian, she didn't get a good night's sleep.

First, she was afraid that Ruan Sixian would find out about the news that she had spread back then and find an opportunity to take revenge on her.

The second is because of Yue Chen.

Back then, the fact that Yue Chen couldn't beg Ruan Sixian had always been a thorn in her heart. She knew Yue Chen too well, and she had a lot of guts. People who didn't catch up would look up and not look down all day long, so recently she checked posts whenever she was free, and she often found that Yue Chen was arguing with her and she didn't stop.

But how can this be prevented.

When she just saw Yue Chen and Ruan Sixian talking and laughing, all the sense of crisis accumulated in the past few months broke out at this moment.

But when Ruan Sixian finished pouring out the plate, she greeted her with a smile, "Are you here to find Captain Yue? He just left."

Jiang Ziyue said with a cold face, "I know."

Seeing her strange expression, Ruan Sixian didn't bother to say anything else and left.

But before taking a few steps, the person behind her stopped her.

"What?" Ruan Sixian turned around, "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Ziyue took a deep breath and tried to make her face and tone calm enough.

"Xiao Ruan, we both know that Yue Chen chased you before."

Ruan Sixian didn't leave either, she turned around slowly, and waited for her next words.

"But we're getting married, so—" She looked up at Ruan Sixian, "I hope you can keep your distance from him."

Ruan Sixian tried her best to endure, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Sister, don't worry, I didn't like your baby bump before, and I don't like it now, so just cover it up."

With such humiliating language and that smile on his face, Jiang Ziyue laughed in anger and nodded coldly, "Yes, how can an ordinary captain be worthy of you, you have high vision, what kind of co-pilot seat are you sitting in? The passenger seat in Mr. Fu's car."

Ruan Sixian twitched the corners of her mouth.

embarrassment.

I have actually sat.