Landing On My Heart

Chapter 52

The make-up flight that day took off at 3 in the afternoon and transferred an Airbus 330.

Although the passengers still complained, their emotions slowly subsided after receiving the corresponding monetary compensation.

Naturally, the complaint of the troubled passenger did not take effect, and was taken away by the police for deliberately wounding.

The scald on Ruan Sixian's neck was not a major problem, but it was boiling water and shedding of skin was indispensable.

Fortunately, these few days have coincided with her quarterly flying time reaching the upper limit. There are several days of rest, so that she can take care of her burns at home, or she will have to take up her flying hours.

But taking a vacation to recuperate does not mean that you can lie in bed all day long.

In the face of intensive examinations, simulator training, and model retests, Ruan Sixian almost had to sit at the desk to enter.

She is busy. Her boyfriend is busier than her. Yesterday, after dealing with the troubled passengers, he just picked up the phone and flew around.

Feifeifei, flying every day, all day long on the plane, can be a captain by himself.

Ruan Sixian poked the book twice with a pen, changed one hand to support his chin, turned two pages of the book, and his thoughts returned to yesterday afternoon.

She started to feel something was wrong.

Fu Mingyu, as far as the action is concerned, it is indeed very efficient, and what he did when chasing her was quite qualified.

He can take the time to take her home, have a meal together, and make a phone call and chat for a while.

But I can't say "I like you".

It's not that Ruan Sixian has to struggle with this point, but she feels a little strange.

It stands to reason that the process of getting acquainted with Fu Mingyu was a bit tortuous.

Just to the extent that she stepped on Fu Mingyu's head again and again, shouldn't a normal man be so angry and thunderous?

Does the president really like this woman who is "so fresh and so pretentious that she dares to violate me"?

Okay, Ruan Sixian thinks it's this time, she shouldn't be entangled in whether her boyfriend likes herself or not.

If you don't like you, chase you?

If you don't like you, just kiss you?

But I didn't hear him say such a word personally, which caused Ruan Sixian to do certain things with less confidence sometimes.

For example, she is a little bored and wants to send him a message.

There is nothing wrong, just a few small words.

But she couldn't harass him naturally. Like others, she could talk about a few small things, such as losing a few more hairs, because it came from the support of the communication.

And she had to find a reason to send a message to Fu Mingyu.

The more Ruan Sixian thought about it, the more he felt that she was a bit rough, so confused, she agreed to be someone else's girlfriend.

She even reasonably suspected that Fu Mingyu was tired and boring at work and found a woman as a companion to relieve loneliness.

Otherwise, he would be unbearable if he pulled his tie yesterday.

Had it not been for Bo Yang knocked on the door midway, he might have planned to do something day-to-day prostitution.

-Stop it.

Can't think about it anymore.

Ruan Sixian adjusted her sitting posture and put aside all the messy thoughts.

It's all your girlfriend, so I can post if I want to, dare to wait for the dashboard if I don't reply.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian grabbed the phone and sent a message to Fu Mingyu.

[Ruan Sixian]: Boyfriend.

Fu Mingyu, who participated in the air show in Fudu, responded quickly.

[Fu Mingyu]: Huh?

Ruan Sixian tapped her finger on the screen, wondering what made her look calmer and not just looking for words.

[Ruan Sixian]: What are you doing?

[Fu Mingyu]: Miss me?

Ruan Sixian: "..."

The president's self-confidence is really tight.

[Ruan Sixian]: No, I just want to ask when the quarter bonus will be paid.

Fu Mingyu did not reply. A few minutes later, Ruan Sixian received a transfer text message from the bank.

[Fu Mingyu]: Is it enough?

Ruan Sixian looked at the news, feeling a little unspeakable.

It is difficult for modern and contemporary plastic lovers to communicate normally. Does she look like a woman who is easily subdued by money?

[Ruan Sixian]: I am not asking you for money, and I am not short of money.

[Fu Mingyu]: Did you miss me?

Ruan Sixian: "..."

This logic, this thinking.

[Ruan Sixian]: Your logic is too good and I can't understand you. Go communicate with Einstein.

Putting down the phone, she sighed with her cheeks in her hands, she couldn't say anything.

Read a book, Fu Mingyu's face is always dangling in front of her eyes, lingering in the shadows.

Two minutes later, Fu Mingyu sent a photo.

[Fu Mingyu]: I am here.

Ruan Sixian glanced at it casually. The photo was of a corner of the air show exhibition center.

But on the upper right corner, Ruan Sixian stared at it and zoomed in.

[Ruan Sixian]: Is that Cessna 172 in the upper right corner?

Fu Mingyu hadn't paid attention to the single-engine four-seater piston small general-purpose aircraft there. He walked over and took a look after seeing the news from Ruan Sixian.

[Fu Mingyu]: Yes.

[Ruan Sixian]: This is my fristsolo.

The fristsolo refers to the first time that a student pilot is separated from the instructor and is the first to operate an airplane solo.

Ruan Sixian will never forget that day, she drove the Cessna 172 across the green shade of the wheat waves on the training ground, followed the rushing clouds, and chased the geese moving south.

After entering the airline, he was faced with the unchanging and strict compliance of sop and standard shouts. The memory of that solo became particularly clear. After all, it may be one of the few solo experiences of Ruan Sixian in this life.

The Cessna 172, nicknamed the Skyhawk, is known as the most successful general-purpose aircraft in the world and the most popular small private jet. Because of this, not many people paid attention to it at this airshow.

Fu Mingyu didn't pay much attention to this, but now, he watched it for several minutes.

Ruan Sixian was solo passing through the clouds in her mind.

Turning his head and seeing the diamond da50 superstar next to him, Fu Mingyu suddenly called Bo Yang.

Boyang stepped forward, "What's the matter?"

Fu Mingyu pointed to the diamond da50 superstar next to him, and gave him a few words.

Boyang nodded in favor, but he was confused.

I've seen people who buy diamonds, jewelry and bags for women, and this is the first time I've seen someone who buys airplanes.

[Fu Mingyu]: I'm going to eat.

Fine.

Ruan Sixian thought, this is probably a plastic couple. Sending him a message eagerly, a total of twenty words were returned.

She didn't bother to care about him, got up and changed clothes to go out.

I had promised Dong Jing to go to the hospital to see her when she had time. She had been busy for a while, but she had time today.

Some love to rain this winter, and it is often gloomy when I open my eyes.

Ruan Sixian put on a coat and went out and bought a bunch of carnations at the flower shop in front of the hospital.

She called Dong Jing beforehand and knew she would be accompanied by a caregiver today.

After entering the ward, the nurse aunt poured a glass of water for Ruan Sixian and went out.

Dong Jing was about to be discharged from the hospital, and her spirits improved a lot. In addition, she and Ruan Sixian had rarely seen each other in recent years, so she held her to chat for a while.

After a while, I asked her how to get to the student pilot, and then asked her about the benefits of her current job. It took more than an hour before she knew it.

This should have been a relaxed chat.

——If Zheng Youan didn't appear suddenly.

When the door of the ward was knocked twice, Ruan Sixian looked back and saw Zheng Youan appear at the door, a little confused for a while.

Zheng Youan is more confused than her.

After standing at the door for two seconds, she withdrew again to check the ward number.

It wasn't until she saw the movement of lying on the hospital bed that she was sure she was right.

Compared with Zheng Youan's surprise, Ruan Sixian was calmer, but she didn't know how to speak.

Dong Jing didn't expect Zheng Youan to come suddenly, but fortunately, there was nothing between the children, so she waved to Zheng Youan: "An An is here? What are you standing at the door? Come in."

Zheng Youan came in mechanically like a robot and looked up and down Ruan Sixian, "You..."

Dong Jing glanced at Ruan Sixian and said, "This is Ruan Ruan, I told you before, but after all...you can call my sister."

Zheng Youan: "...sister?"

Dong Jing didn't say directly, "This is your mother's daughter", but Zheng Youan understands it.

She was even more confused because of her understanding.

Ruan Sixian didn't know what to say, so she let her look at it.

Zheng Youan half-opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

No, why is she the only one who is shocked?

It took Zheng Youan nearly ten minutes to digest the matter, and she felt that Ruan Sixian had always known their relationship, and she was the only one kept in the dark.

Later facts proved that it was so.

When Ruan Sixian said that she had to go first, she chased her to the corridor outside the ward, grabbed her and asked, "Did you always know?"

Ruan Sixian nodded helplessly and admitted.

"Then why don't you say?"

"You didn't ask me either."

Zheng Youan: "..."

She felt that she would be killed by Ruan Sixian sooner or later.

"No, I think why do you have so many routines? Did you even do that with Fu Mingyu on purpose, just to make me give up on him?"

Ruan Sixian was flashed to her waist by her brain circuit: "You think too much, right?"

"Are you the one who said he was arrogant and arrogant?"

"Are you the one who said he had a problem with his brain?"

"Are you not the one who said he was faulty?"

Ruan Sixian couldn't deny a single word, it was true.

Zheng Youan finally asked: "Then you like him so much to ignore so many shortcomings with him?"

Ruan Sixian: "Don't say that to my boyfriend."

Zheng Youan: "...?"

She almost fainted on the spot, and the ambulance was gone, and she was carried directly to the rescue room on the second floor.

In fact, Ruan Sixian was led away by Zheng Youan's last question.

Before that, she had never even thought about whether she liked Fu Mingyu or not. She felt that she had been led by him all the time, and she was together in a daze.

So what Zheng Youan said today made Ruan Sixian clear and sure that he seemed to like Fu Mingyu.

Otherwise how could it be today.

The problem is that Ruan Sixian doesn't know what he likes.

Isn't he just a little handsome, a little better-tempered, a little gentler, and a little more planes at home... That's really good.

After thinking about these things in his mind, Ruan Sixian's mood improved inexplicably, and the hazy and misty thoughts gradually dispersed.

I just like him. I like him because he is handsome, good-tempered and gentle. There are many planes at home.

——As long as he is not narcissistic.

After arriving home in the evening, Ruan Sixian stopped reading, opened the ipad and looked through variety shows.

The hottest male idol draft of the season, with 101 handsome guys, Ruan Sixian is reluctant to think about Fu.

At the same time, Fudu Hongyi Club.

Fu Mingyu was holding a glass of wine and circling among the people.

Since there is no time to eat dinner, this will make the stomach feel uncomfortable, and a cup of wine will aggravate the discomfort.

Today's reception is private. He didn't plan to come. He just met the old acquaintance at the air show. As the host of Fudu, he was very polite, and he couldn't refuse it.

However, the Fu family has never opened up territory here, so most of the people at the reception are not business partners. It is not rude to Fu Mingyu to find an excuse to sit in the rest area.

Surrounded by the symphony, Fu Mingyu closed his eyes and took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ruan Sixian.

[Fu Mingyu]: I'll be back at noon the day after tomorrow and have a meal with me?

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was an "oh" back.

It's really cold.

[Fu Mingyu]: What are you doing?

[Ruan Sixian]: Choose brother.

[Fu Mingyu]:?

Ruan Sixian sent him six or seven photos.

[Ruan Sixian]: I picked these brothers.

[Fu Mingyu]: How old are you, how old is your family, do you feel embarrassed to be called brother?

[Ruan Sixian]: ...what do you know, this is the unified nickname.

Fu Mingyu smiled and saw her send another photo.

[Ruan Sixian]: How about this? It's a bit like you.

[Fu Mingyu]: Then you choose him.

[Ruan Sixian]: Forget it, looks similar to you, it's boring, I want to choose a different one.

[Fu Mingyu]: How many older brothers do you want to choose?

When looking down at the phone, Fu Mingyu didn't notice that someone was approaching him.

[Ruan Sixian]: What do you know, multiple friends and multiple paths, multiple brothers and multiple homes.

"Ming Yu?"

There was an uncertain voice above his head.

Fu Mingyu looked up and saw a woman in a black dress standing in front of him, smiling.

"I heard that you are coming. I didn't see you just after I saw you around. It turned out to be hiding here." Li Zhihuai said while handing him a glass of wine, "It's been a long time."

Fu Mingyu got up, took the wine she handed over, nodded and said: "Long time no see."

At the same time, his cell phone rang again.

[Ruan Sixian]: As long as my brother changes quickly, there is no sadness but love:)