It feels so magical.
After Ruan Sixian returned home, she leaned against the door for a while.
She actually kissed Fu Mingyu.
Up to now, she still felt that her whole body was filled with his breath, and the sound seemed to linger in her ears.
Her brain was out of control, driven by primordial hormones.
When the elevator door opened, although she was completely blocked by Fu Mingyu, she could still imagine the old lady outside the door showing the expression of the grandfather in the subway looking at the phone when she saw them.
Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian's legs softened and she almost fell to her own home.
This is too terrifying, what kind of trick did Fu Mingyu put on her? If she hadn't kicked him at the end, he might not have thought to stop.
Alcohol is on your mind.
I don't know if he drank too much or was sober tonight.
Ruan Sixian walked slowly into the living room, and when she passed a cabinet with a mirror, she caught a glimpse of her lipstick. The original red has turned into a light orange red, and it was smeared on the lips.
It seemed that she was reminding Ruan Sixian what she had just done with Fu Mingyu.
Ruan Sixian changed her clothes, lay down in the bathtub, and took a bath for a while.
She grabbed it and glanced at it. It was Si Xiaozhen and Bian Xuan chatting in the group.
Si Xiaozhen posted a few screenshots of Korean dramas in the group.
[Si Xiaozhen]: Woohoo, this elevator kiss, I'm moved.
Ruan Sixian: "…"
She let go of the phone, stared at the ceiling for a moment, felt it still vibrate, and picked it up again.
Not to mention, the pose in that screenshot is a bit similar to what they are today.
The male protagonist is also wearing a suit, blocking the female protagonist in the corner and burying his head and kissing.
Even the back looks a bit like Fu Mingyu.
[Si Xiaozhen]: Woohoo, when will it be my turn for such a sweet kiss, I'm all set.
Ruan Sixian: "…"
[Si Xiaozhen]: Woohoo, I want a man who will hold me in the elevator and kiss me deeply.
Ruan Sixian: "…"
Ruan Sixian did not bubbling through the screen from beginning to end, lying in the bathtub, her heart hadn't slowed down yet, the heat was lingering, and her whole body was dizzy.
She felt that she was lost by Fu Mingyu's kiss today.
Today the weather is bad during the day, the dark clouds are crumbling, and the heavy rain will not fall. At night, the moonlight clears the thick fog, revealing a hook.
Fu Mingyu walked downstairs and wiped his lips with his thumb. Under the moonlight, the lipstick residue on his fingertips had a faint pearly sheen.
The driver was still waiting on the side of the road. After he got in the car, he took a tissue and wiped the lipstick off his mouth.
The lipstick remaining on the mouth was transferred to a white tissue paper, with a tint of red. The visual stimulation instantly brought back sensory memories. Fu Mingyu rubbed his neck and recalled the scene just now.
When the elevator door was about to close again, Ruan Sixian seemed to be waking up from a dream, and subconsciously bit him with a lot of strength, and the corners of her mouth still hurt.
And she put her hands on his chest, panted for a while, blushing to the root of her neck, and then said, "If someone in your family is sick, you still think about this and that, Fu Mingyu, are you still a person?"
I don't know if it's angry or funny, Fu Mingyu rubbed the tissue in his hand with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Go to Huguang Mansion."
He Lanxiang suddenly called him before, saying that Doudou was ill, hemiplegia and dying, and told him to go back and see his dog.
Her tone was impatient, and her sharp voice was a bit mean. It didn't sound like she was talking about a pet, but rather like accusing Fu Mingyu of abandoning his own son.
With Fu Mingyu's understanding of He Lanxiang, he could expect a difficult night.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the villa.
As soon as Fu Mingyu opened the door on the first floor, Doudou rushed over.
He bent down and touched Doudou's head, and walked into the living room, but He Lanxiang was nowhere to be seen.
Aunt Luo came over to take the coat he took off, and pointed to the second floor at him.
Fu Mingyu didn't care, so he went to get a glass of water and drank slowly while standing in front of the window.
After half a glass of water, the familiar voice came from the stairs.
"You still know how to come back? You still know you have a home?"
Fu Mingyu turned his head and said, "This dress is good."
He Lanxiang did not buy his account, but stood on the stairs with her arms folded. The height gave her the upper hand in terms of momentum.
"Originally, I thought you were busy, so it's fine if you don't see people. But what do you mean by asking people to remove all the model aircraft, do you want to move out completely?"
Fu Mingyu raised his eyes and did not deny it.
He seems to have this idea.
Just at this time, Aunt Luo took Fu Mingyu's coat upstairs and was about to go to the workshop to clean up. When passing by He Lanxiang, the scent of a woman came faintly.
He Lanxiang smiled, "I knew that if you haven't seen someone for ten days and a half months, you must have a girlfriend. If I hadn't called you, you might not even be able to find your way home, right?"
Thinking of the kiss that was not rejected tonight, Fu Mingyu was noncommittal about the term "girlfriend".
Helanxiang walked down, stopped one meter away from him, and glanced slowly from top to bottom.
"It's nothing at all, but that slap print on your face not long ago..."
Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Bo Yang told you?"
"Do you still use Bo Yang to tell me?" He Lanxiang's voice suddenly rose twice, "You were born to me, I still don't understand? You really think that you wear a mask and I can't find it? You are capable of 24 hours a day. Don't take it off when you eat it."
Fu Mingyu only felt that his head was heavy, and he didn't want to continue this topic. He was about to turn upstairs to take a shower, but was stopped by He Lanxiang.
"Why don't you explain who was beaten? Is it a woman?" She thought that no man would greet him with a slap, so she pointed to her face and said, "There's another girlfriend now... You shouldn't be ... messing with the relationship between men and women?"
He Lanxiang felt that he was thinking too much.
While planning to move out to live, I can't stay home all day long, and my body still smells of perfume, while I get slapped again. There is no other reason than the confusion between men and women.
"Fu Mingyu, let me tell you, you can't do such a thing. I, He Lanxiang, can't afford to lose this person."
Fu Mingyu rubbed his browbones, and really didn't know how to communicate with his mother, whose idea was sometimes crooked to Siberia.
"Fun, don't worry about it."
He Lanxiang was stunned for a while, and it took a while to realize what Fu Mingyu meant.
"what."
Then you young people are good at playing.
The night is as cool as water, and the autumn moon is white, shining into the room through the curtains, casting a hazy light and shadow, quiet and soft.
But Fu Mingyu's dream was not as soft as this night, and the scene at night reappeared.
He saw Ruan Sixian's eyes filled with water vapor again, more hazy than the moonlight, and vaguely reflected his reflection.
She hugged his neck with both hands, rubbed his chin against his chin, and moved extremely slowly.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the epaulettes and buttons on her clothes, and moved his eyes inch by inch to his waist...
Waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, Fu Mingyu opened his eyes and looked out the window. The moonlight was shining brightly, and the curvature was like the smile on the corner of her mouth.
He took a long breath and got up to take a second shower tonight.
At five in the morning, the alarm clock rings on time.
Ruan Sixian opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling, blinked, and it took a while to regain her thoughts.
Still a little hot all over, she patted her chest and immediately got up and got out of bed to wash.
Regardless of whether there is a flight mission that day, her morning run is an unstoppable habit. In addition to maintaining physical fitness, it also has a calming effect.
An hour and a half later, Ruan Sixian appeared in the World Airline Building.
Every morning is always the busiest time, when the flight crew pulls the flight case from various aisles, and the sound of the rollers is complicated and disorderly. The dispatch department was flying all over the sky, and the phone calls from the flight planning department never stopped.
Ruan Sixian met the members of the crew this time on the road, and walked towards the conference room together. There were Hache voices and chatting in her ears, and these voices flew into the vacuum the moment she saw Fu Mingyu's figure. .
Fu Mingyu also seemed to have a sense, standing at the end of the glass corridor, turned his head and glanced lightly, and then continued to walk towards the elevator.
There were many people behind him, and he didn't notice his subtle movements.
But Ruan Sixian knew that he was looking at her.
Probably because of the reason last night, Ruan Sixian felt that it was not so simple just to look at each other in the crowd from such a long distance.
The temperature of the cheeks began to be abnormal again.
what to do.
Can you calm down.
Isn't it just a kiss
Isn't it just a tongue fight
What's a good blush
He was expressionless and nothing happened, why are you blushing? !
She coughed lightly and walked towards the conference room with her feet raised.
The next second, the phone rang.
As if she had a hunch, she took out her mobile phone and saw that it was news from Fu Mingyu.
[Fu Mingyu]: Send me a message when you return to the flight and land.
Look how calm they are.
The captain came early today, has signed the flight order, and added fuel by the way, so everyone will go straight to the topic as soon as they arrive.
The weather was good, the flight route was familiar, and there were no important guests, so the collaboration meeting was short-lived. After the end, the group was ready to board the plane.
Since it was still early, a flight attendant took Ruan Sixian to the terminal to buy food together.
Today is the weekend, and the terminal building is very crowded. Zheng Youan and Dong Xian walked to the first class lounge, and spent ten minutes complaining all night before they could finish.
"Originally, my dislike for Fu Mingyu was only seven points, but when I drank with her that night, she complained more accurately than me, which made my disgust for him rise to ten points, but she quickly got together with Fu Mingyu. , what kind of routine is this? Did she do it on purpose? I know too little, so can I still repel my rival like this?"
Dong Xian listened to Zheng Youan's complaints along the way. Although she didn't know who she was talking about, she also felt that it was just a trick between children and didn't take it seriously.
"The past is gone, why should you worry about it."
"No, I can't figure it out, I feel like I've been tricked."
Dong Xian slowed down and glanced at her slowly, "Do you still like Fu Mingyu?"
"What a joke." Zheng Youan rolled his eyes, "I think Brother Yan'an is better than him now."
Dong Xian chuckled, "Aren't they all the same? Is there less news about Yan'an? It's just that one made a fuss and the other was well hidden. Neither is a good person."
Zheng Youan heard the words and shut up a little guilty.
Back then, she was so angry with Fu Mingyu that she swore that she would be at odds with him all her life. But her father didn't think it was a big deal, and even thought that Fu Mingyu's actions were understandable. Compared with the interests of the two families, it was a petty fight, and he insisted on forcing her to continue dealing with Fu Mingyu.
Zheng Youan thinks, no matter how good Fu Mingyu is in the eyes of the elders, insulting her artistic attainments is a matter of three views. It is absolutely impossible for the three views to come together.
But her father kept talking in her ear and told her to put down her posture. Fu Mingyu really couldn't find anything wrong. If she missed this village, there would be no such shop.
She couldn't take it anymore, so she created a little... little rumors to precisely attack Fu Mingyu's image in her father's heart.
For example, she said that when they went to Spain together, Fu Mingyu couldn't walk when he saw those samba girls, flirting with others, and then he had to ride with her in a car, who knows who was in the car.
At the same time, he also said that he and the female staff in the company didn't seem to know, and she saw it when she was filming.
It's so interesting to say such a specious thing, plus Zheng Youan is a good girl, her father didn't think she was lying. After thinking about it carefully, Fu Mingyu's identity and appearance seem to be normal.
There is no relationship that can be cultivated slowly, but he doesn't believe in the story of the prodigal son, no matter how much the two families benefit from the marriage, and he doesn't want his daughter to marry such a person, that's all.
But Zheng Youan's father is a very strict man. He has never heard him talk about other people's gossip. At most, he will tell Dong Xian, and Dong Xian is also a person who does not like to talk right and wrong, so such rumors will definitely not be It was spread out, so Zheng Youan dared to do this.
"Anyway, I think it's too much." Zheng Youan returned to the topic again, "I trusted her so much at the beginning, I confided my heart to her even after I met her a few times, and she ended up doing well."
When they walked to the door of the first-class lounge, Miss Yingbin asked them a question mark. Zheng Youan closed his mouth and glanced at him casually. He saw a familiar figure at the beverage stall on the side and stopped immediately.
"Ah! It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here."
Dong Xian turned her head, "What?"
"It's her, the one I just said."
Because of Fu Mingyu's relationship, Ruan Sixian hasn't waited for the flow control for a long time. Usually, the guests are almost pushed out of the plane after boarding, so she also turned off the machine when she entered the cockpit today.
After returning in the afternoon, it was already dark and there was a tendency to rain.
As soon as she turned on the phone, many WeChat messages came one after another, read the replies one by one, and dragged them to the bottom. It was the one that Fu Mingyu sent her in the morning.
Ruan Sixian thought for a while and gave him a "squeak".
Fu Mingyu asked her to go to the underground parking lot to wait for a while, and he came right away.
Ruan Sixian looked at the weather, it might rain in twenty minutes.
During this time, she was almost used to Fu Mingyu picking her up, so she turned around and went to the parking lot.
The high-level parking spaces of the World Airline are specially divided, and there are not many people and it is very quiet.
After Ruan Sixian got off the elevator, she didn't know where Fu Mingyu's parking space was, so she stood in the elevator hall and played with her mobile phone.
When swiping Weibo, a text message comes in, and the header bar directly previews the content.
Dong Xian: I have something to tell you. Answer the phone.
Ruan Sixian usually takes Dong Xian's phone calls based on her mood, but when something really happens, she won't be stubborn. For example, the last time her aunt was sick, if she didn't answer, she might not know yet.
A few seconds later, Dong Xian's phone call came.
Ruan Sixian picked it up and asked directly, "I'll see my aunt in two days."
"I didn't tell you about this." Dong Xian just got off the plane and deliberately avoided Zheng Youan's call from the bathroom.
"What's the matter?"
Dong Xian pondered for a moment.
She and Ruan Sixian could not maintain even the most basic daily communication. At this time, she suddenly said that kind of thing, and she didn't know how to say it for a while.
But today, after hearing Zheng Youan talk about the relationship between Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu, she thought about it for a while on the plane, and decided to talk to Ruan Sixian about it.
"Are you and Fu Mingyu... together?"
Ruan Sixian was stunned when she heard the words, and her other hand clenched the lever of the flight case.
"Zheng Youan told you?"
"You know her?"
"She told you about this, can we not know each other?"
Dong Xian took a breath, and her tone became softer, "She told me that, and I only found out today."
Ruan Sixian's heart was inexplicably blocked.
When I just found out today, I called her with such a cautious tone. Is it because she was afraid that she would steal Zheng Youan's man
"Do you know Fu Mingyu? I mean, his conditions may indeed be more attractive to girls, but you may not understand some things, maybe he is not so suitable for you... "
"Do you know me very well? How do you know that we are not suitable?" Ruan Sixian was a little angry when she heard this, and didn't want to talk about this topic with Dong Xian, "I'm in my twenties and I have my own judgment, you don't have to. Tell me this."
Dong Xian was slightly startled: "You listen to me first..."
"You don't have to say anything, we are together, and I don't need to know my boyfriend from other people's mouths, that's all."
Ruan Sixian hung up the phone directly.
However, because the emotions caused by this phone call have not calmed down, another layer of waves suddenly appeared in my heart.
—She saw a person standing behind her through the marble wall in front of her.
Don't look back, you know who it is.
Recalling what she had just said, Ruan Sixian's head hummed, and she suddenly had the urge to die on the spot.
She stiffened and didn't move, nor did the man behind her.
The phone rang suddenly.
[Fu Mingyu]: I overheard a conversation in the parking lot.
Ruan Sixian: "…"
[Fu Mingyu]: That person seems to be my girlfriend.
Ruan Sixian: "…"
[Fu Mingyu]: Looking at the back, it seems to be you.
Ruan Sixian: "…"
Not knowing where the last stubbornness came from, Ruan Sixian stiffened her neck and replied, humbly hoping to break this embarrassing deadlock.
[Ruan Sixian]: You can tell it's me by looking at the back, but my father's love is like a mountain.
After the message was sent, there was no reply, but she felt the person behind her approaching her, leaned over to her ear, and a familiar smell of fir came.
"Whether what you said was angry or not, I took it seriously anyway."
Ruan Sixian: "…"
She still had her back to Fu Mingyu without turning her neck.
His breath wrapped around her face.
Like last night, it was lingering, with a bit of his smell, a little itchy, and a little demagogic.
After a long time, Ruan Sixian said, "It's not... angry words."