Landing On My Heart

The ending (on)

The word "married" is very strange to Ruan Sixian.

At least in her first twenty-six years of life, she never actively involved this concept.

At this age, there are many friends who talk about marriage and marriage, and have participated in many weddings.

But putting myself in this concept, I feel very empty and white, and I don't know what it means.

But when Fu Mingyu said "marry him" and the word "husband", many pictures suddenly appeared in her mind.

When I woke up early in the morning and opened my eyes, he was the one I saw.

In the evening after the rain, a light was on for her in the room.

On a bitter winter day, snowflakes bloomed outside the window, the sofas depended on each other, and the music was noisy on the TV.

...

The pictures collided in disorder and irregularly, creating a picture of the future.

"and many more--"

Ruan Sixian spoke suddenly, looked up around him, suddenly pushed Fu Mingyu away, and ran towards the room.

"What are you running?"

When Fu Mingyu chased him, the door slammed shut, blocking him outside.

"What about people?"

Fu Mingyu knocked on the door, "Come out."

A voice came from the room: "Don't talk!"

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... ten minutes passed.

Fu Mingyu leaned against the door and heard a slight noise inside, and occasionally the sound of walking, but he didn't know what she was doing.

In the hot afternoon, without turning on the air conditioner, there was a rush of heat on his body, but he cautiously said, "What the **** are you doing?"

"Tell you to wait a while!"

The midday sun penetrates into the physics, reveals the leaves, and casts mottled shadows on the ground, shaking gently with the wind.

Fu Mingyu walked back and forth in the living room a few steps, lifted his hand to loosen his tie, and lifted his neck to exhale.

He looked towards the room, but the person inside still did not come out.

The phone rang a few times and it was a call from a friend.

Fu Mingyu glanced, and after hanging up, he threw away the phone and walked a few more steps, unbuttoning his collar and relieved.

The clock in the living room was ticking, the window was open, and the hot wind blew in, making my breath tight.

He even started to wonder what she thought, wondering if he was taking this step too quickly.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Fu Mingyu walked back and forth a few times in the small living room holding the diamond ring that hadn’t been worn, curled his eyebrows and looked at the door of her room, paused, stepped over two or three steps and knocked on the door. When I used some strength.

"Open the door!"

The door did not move, Fu Mingyu pressed the tip of his tongue against the posterior molars and stared at the door for a few seconds, then raised his hand and said at the same time: "Ruan Sixian, you—"

The door suddenly opened, and Fu Mingyu's raised hand fell to the sky. The light in his pupils was like the center of a whirlpool in the sea, but at the moment he saw her, he quietly spread out suddenly, flowing quietly in his eyes.

Ruan Sixian held the door with her hands, her white streamer skirt pressed against her skin softly, and she outlined Miaoman's figure.

The wind seemed to stop suddenly, and she quietly leaned on Ruan Sixian's shoulders, brushing the hair on her cheeks.

She hid in the room and spent an hour sitting in front of the mirror, dressing carefully, and putting on her new dress.

It may seem unnecessary to others, but she thinks about the days in the future. Every time she thinks back to today, she looks the most beautiful.

She raised her head to look at Fu Mingyu, letting his eyes linger on her.

"Come over, it didn't count just now."

Fu Mingyu always looked down at her, undercurrents in his eyes.

"Huh? What's new?"

"Hurry up." Ruan Sixian stretched out his hand and gently pulled his tie, "Do it again."

Fu Mingyu leaned over, leaned in front of her, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and kissed her slowly.

"What are you doing!" Ruan Sixian put his hands on his chest and pushed forward, "I didn't mean this!"

But the man in front of her didn't listen at all, holding on to the back of her neck, step by step.

"Don't try to get through it!"

Ruan Sixian continued to push him, but was held tightly by him, stretched out to kick, and he stepped a step against the door and couldn't move.

The cicadas screamed one after another, accompanied by his breathing in Ruan Sixian’s ears. This afternoon was as psychedelic as a dream, and his kisses were more real than ever before, irrelevant to lust, but he was pious expression.

After a long time, he stopped, and Ruan Sixian's forehead touched her, staring into her eyes.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but paused when he caught a glimpse of her drooping eyelashes, took a step back, and slowly bent his knees.

Although he could predict his next move, Ruan Sixian still felt soreness in her chest when she really saw him kneel down.

I thought that such actions only existed and imagined.

He is so proud.

But those deep eyes were beyond pious.

Ruan Sixian's mind was buzzing, with her hands behind her, and nervously tugging at her clothes, her nerves were tense.

The pink diamond flashed her blindly.

"Marry me, I will give you a home."

When she heard these words, Ruan Sixian's hand suddenly let go, and every cell in her body lay firmly in a soft cradle.

This afternoon, Ruan Sixian took Fu Mingyu to the cemetery.

Before leaving, this demon-like man had to go upstairs to change his clothes.

Ruan Sixian looked at his clothes up and down, "What's the difference with the one you just did?"

"After a day's flight, it was a bit dirty."

He took the car key to go out, walked slowly towards the garage, turned around and smiled, "I see parents always clean and tidy."

The cemetery is still deserted.

I don't know if the uncle who is in charge of cleaning has been troubled recently. Although it is summer, there are many dead leaves on the ground.

Father Ruan’s tombstone stands in an inconspicuous place. The man in the photo has soft features, but his brows are faintly heroic.

Fu Mingyu held a bunch of lilies and whispered, "Dad doesn't look like a Chinese teacher."

"He used to be a soldier..." Ruan Sixian suddenly raised her head, glanced at him, met his calm gaze, choked, and said nothing.

One by one "dad" is quite smooth.

"Dad." Ruan Sixian put the lily in his hand in front of the tombstone, "Happy birthday."

She bent over, glanced at Fu Mingyu, and whispered, "This is my boyfriend."

"Huh?" Fu Mingyu said, "What did you just say?"

Ruan Sixian: "..."

"This is my fiance."

He took Ruan Sixian's hand and looked at the tombstone quietly.

Most of the time, Fu Mingyu is a person who doesn't talk much.

Ruan Sixian didn't know what he was thinking at this time, did not speak, but stood here for a long time.

Until sunset, the two people left the cemetery.

On the way, Fu Mingyu's cell phone kept ringing.

He picked up a few without saying a few words. Ruan Sixian only heard the words "um", "ok", and "change to tomorrow".

After all, I have just returned to China and many things need to be handed over urgently. This time will be busier than ever.

But he still postponed some work and ate dinner with Ruan Sixian before leaving.

Back home, Ruan Sixian changed clothes, lay on the bed, stretched out her hands under the searchlight, and looked at the shiny ring on the ring finger.

what.

Diamond ring.

so big.

Ruan Sixian's expression was faint, but her heart was surging.

On this day, she slept very late and collapsed on the side of the bed in a daze.

She didn't open her eyes, she smelled the scent of shower gel on the tip of her nose.

The people beside her lay down lightly, covered her with the quilt, and embraced her.

When his breathing became stable, Ruan Sixian rubbed his arms, hugged his waist, bends the corners of his mouth, and said lowly: "Husband."

Her voice was so small that it was almost a breath, overflowing from the bed, but it echoed several times in Fu Mingyu's ears.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms through the moonlight.

Eyes are closed, breathing is long, pretending to be a real pajama, but his eyelashes are fluttering.

"Which man do you dream of?" Fu Mingyu asked in a low voice above her head, "Mrs. Fu?"

There was a heavy rain in the afternoon of the engagement banquet for Zheng Youan and Yanan.

In the evening, when the showers first ceased, the setting sun showed its face instead, and golden clouds surged across the horizon.

Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian's car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Warner Manor Banquet Hall.

After they got out of the car and looked back, a car drove over at close range.

Fu Mingyu lifted his chin and pulled Ruan Sixian back a step.

"Wait for them."

Ruan Sixian held Fu Mingyu and looked over there.

He Lanxiang and Fu Chengyu got off this car.

Ruan Sixian and Fu Chengyu have barely touched since they hurriedly met at the airport on New Year's Eve.

Hearing Fu Mingyu said that when he came back, he focused on taking over Hengshi Aviation Financial Leasing Company. He and Fu Mingyu have a clear division of labor, so there is no competition for power as rumored by others.

But because of this, he almost never appeared in the World Aviation Building.

During the period, He Lanxiang invited Ruan Sixian to the Huguang Mansion for dinner. When she arrived, Fu Chengyu was leaving.

Fu Chengyu looked around Ruan Sixian and Fu Mingyu, and said, "When are you going to move out? Your study has been my favorite for a long time."

Fu Mingyu: "At any time."

He Lanxiang sneered when hearing this from behind.

It is said that the water thrown out by the married daughter, the son who was hooked rushed directly to the sea and never returned.

Zheng Youan, dressed in golden dresses, was very conspicuous.

When she moved, the hem of the skirt was radiant, and instantly caught everyone's attention.

And the feast she was holding was a black formal suit, and the two really looked like that.

"Today's banquet is always handsome."

Ruan Sixian whispered.

"What?" Fu Mingyu turned his head to look at her, "regret it?"

Ruan Sixian looked at them straight, and said without changing his face, "I have no chance to regret it."

Fu Mingyu chuckled lightly, "I don't have a chance."

Ruan Sixian's eyes fell on Zheng Youan's skirt again.

Although it was the second time to see this skirt, she couldn't help being surprised.

Who doesn't love this sparkling thing.

Besides, it flashed so low-key and luxurious.

She sighed softly.

"This dress is so beautiful in the light."

Fu Mingyu took her shoulders and walked aside, "It's okay."

While talking, Zheng Youan and Yan'an and their parents came over.

Helan Xianggang looked at the couple calmly, and immediately changed their faces, "Mrs. Zheng, congratulations, look at how many new couples are right."

Just after finishing talking, Yan An accidentally stepped on Zheng Youan's skirt. She staggered and almost fell. After being supported by Yan An hurriedly, she smiled and said without a smile: "My dear, be careful. Right?"

Yan An: "..."

Dong Xian's expression slightly changed on the side. Fortunately, the people on Helanxiang were well aware of their situation and praised the false prosperity they created, only when the two came together naturally.

"Slow down, Yanan, help your fiancee well."

Needless to say, Zheng Youan's hand is already on the palm of Yan'an, and the pigeon egg is flashing past the lights on the scene.

He Lanxiang glanced at it and said with a smile: "This ring is really hard work."

Ruan Sixian followed her gaze, and her pupils quaked.

"..."

Damn it, this is too big, is it really a pigeon egg in your hand?

He Lanxiang caught her gaze, thinking she was envious.

After the host greeted the guests, He Lanxiang touched the ring on his hand and said, "Actually, the bigger the diamond is, the better. Speaking of which, I saw a fancy vivid pink diamond in South Africa a few months ago. It is a brilliant pink diamond that has been certified by gia. To me, the wedding ring has to be like this to make sense. It pays attention to purity, exquisite shape, and looks good on the hand. It is a pity that I took a lot of thought to buy it. In the end, I don’t know which **** snatched away Mimi. I’ll help you look back and tell you if I have something suitable."

Hearing this, Fu Chengyu glanced sideways at the bastard.

The little **** did not change his face, raised his arm, and seemed to carelessly walk Ruan Sixian past Helanxiang.

And the exquisite pink diamond cut and set in Ruan Sixian's hand flashed past Helanxiang.

After Helan Xiang realized that the pink diamond was a bit familiar, her temples suddenly jumped up.

The pigeon egg in Zheng Youan's hand is really eye-catching everywhere.

At the end of the banquet, she could also hear someone talking about this pigeon egg in the hallway.

"Xiaoyan always shot too generous, right? Zheng Youan really has a ring in her hand. I'm afraid her hands are tired."

"What's the matter with tired hands, some Zheng Youan will be tired from now on."

"It's pitiful to say that. The small banquet always has a lot of people. Now the Zheng family is an empty shell, and he can't help but what he wants to do."

Standing beside Zheng Youan, Yan An heard these words clearly.

He caught a glimpse of Zheng Youan's eyes drooping, his heart was upset, and there was ignition gas in his eyes, and he was about to walk over there with his legs, but Zheng Youan held him back.

She adjusted her gloves and walked over with a smile while shaking her pigeon egg.

"I'm sorry? My fiance has more money than your husband, and looks better than your husband. Even if I get divorced, I can get the money you can't make in your life. Why am I sorry?"

The few people who were discussing in private gave a suffocated expression and stared at the two in front of them blankly.

But Yan An didn't look at them, just glanced at Zheng Youan lightly and pulled her away from this place.

On the way, he thought of something and sneered: "This is not yet married, you just talk about divorce."

"Just in case, lest people say that I am a wealthy abandoned woman." Zheng Youan raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is that right, Brother Yanan?"

On the other side, He Lanxiang finally understood that the **** who snatched her beloved diamond silently was her own son.

After digesting this fact for a long time, thinking that it was given to Ruan Sixian, he accepted it.

Once she accepted something, she began to worry about other things.

"I don't even discuss it in advance for such a major event. Just your eyes, if you get a pigeon egg or something, it's so vulgar."

That night, Helanxiang stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, she came up with a wedding plan to satisfy the designer's soul she had buried for many years.

But the two parties on the opposite side glanced at her plan, but shook their heads and said no.

"Why, is this scene not beautiful or not enough?"

He Lanxiang photographed the plan on the table, "Come on, come on, tell me one, two, three."

Ruan Sixian naturally referred this question to Fu Mingyu.

"Don't worry." Fu Mingyu said, "She wants to wait until the captain is released next year."

"what?"

He Lanxiang just froze for a moment, and quickly reacted, "Yes, it's f3 now, isn't it? It's really busy. We need to make good preparations for weddings. Don't be rushed. It's a once in a lifetime event."

Besides the first time, Fu Mingyu did another thing.

At the end of September, Ruan Sixian took a quarterly vacation, and Fu Mingyu took her to a handicraft workshop in Paris, where she tailored her clothes and customized wedding dresses.

A piece of advanced customization requires the effort of countless designers and craftsmen, and the price is naturally very good.

Every floating gold thread and dark starlight on the design drawings all seem to be clamoring "I am expensive, I am expensive!"

Ruan Sixian was dizzy before seeing the finished product.

"This will take a long time, right?"

When they boarded the return flight, Ruan Sixian was still thinking about the wedding dress, "When will I see the finished product?"

Fu Mingyu lay halfway on the seat, and said with a smile, "Are you in a hurry to marry me or to wear this wedding dress?"

Isn't this asking nonsense?

"Is there a difference?"

Fu Mingyu turned to look at her, smiling lightly, "Don't worry, although it will take a long time, it is worth it."

He reached out and brushed her hair, "You will have what others have, and I won't let you envy anyone."

Later, Ruan Sixian reacted with hindsight. Fu Mingyu was talking about Zheng Youan's skirt.

She lowered her head and hooked Fu Mingyu's neckline with her fingers.

"Who envy others, don't talk nonsense."

The wedding dress is as far away as Paris, stitch by stitch, carefully sewn and shaped little by little.

Time also passed slowly as the needle and thread passed.

This year, Ruan Sixian was very busy and fulfilling.

I passed the F4 test, obtained the resources of the plateau route, and experienced the left seat co-pilot stage, and finally ushered in the release test in mid-July.

It took a few days to finish the theory test, undergo retraining, and after the physical examination, Ruan Sixian faced the final mock cabin exam.

Before that, she had seen the name of her ground instructor.

Ren Xu.

If Mount Helan is a natural nightmare for pilots, then Ren Xu is a disaster on the ground.

This instructor has always been well-known for being perverted. He was given the nickname "Burger King" because he was particularly good at stacking multiple failures like a stack of burgers in the mock cabin exam.

Although the simulation cabin training is indeed to train the pilot's ability to respond to various emergencies, he added too much material. According to his fault setting method, he really had to encounter it in the air, and the aircraft would disintegrate directly.

As a result, the pass rate of his subordinates was appallingly low. In the past two years, some people have tried crooked ways, such as stuffing red envelopes.

As a result, even the mock warehouse was not able to enter.

So when others knew that Ruan Sixian was the teacher who placed the exam this time, they all cast distressed eyes and hinted at her that she could ask Fu Mingyu for help.

Ruan Sixian raised her head at that time.

"I will never."

Everyone's eyes turned into admiration.

The wife of the prospective president is very ambitious.

In fact, ambition can only be part of the reason.

Another part of the reason is that Fu Mingyu is relatively idle recently and has a bit of energetic energy. If she opens this mouth, the price to be repaid may be somewhat unbearable.

And she already had the confidence to pass, why bother to ask Fu Mingyu.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Sixian and her partner stood in front of the cockpit, listening to Ren Xu's words.

Ren Xu didn't talk much, only a few words.

"The first bar on your shoulders represents your profession, the second bar represents knowledge, and the third bar is flight technology. Today your goal is the fourth bar-responsibility. Captain is not just the highest on the plane. The person in power is also responsible for the safety of the entire crew, passengers and the entire aircraft. To become a captain, you must not live up to this responsibility, with lifelong learning and lifelong rigor as an attitude, professional, knowledge, and technology as weapons to defend the three Safety at an altitude of 10,000 meters."

"As for mistakes." He turned his head and looked at the simulation warehouse. "People make mistakes. This is an objective reality. This is also the cause of the two-person unit. Every environment may cause the safety chain to loosen and cause the accident chain to occur. What the captain has to do is to try to reduce the probability of an accident before it occurs. When an accident occurs, he will try his best to turn the tide."

When Ren Xu turned around, Ruan Sixian's partner gave her a stare.

——Return the tide? How mad?

——Who knows?

After Ren Xu finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ruan Sixian.

"Ruan Sixian?" He turned over the record sheet in his hand, "Oh, last year, the captain was disabled and the rainstorm crashed. It was you."

He raised his eyebrows, "Let me see it later."

I……

Ruan Sixian didn't really want him to see it.

At the beginning of the exam, they saw what is called "Burger King", and when they came up, they directly zoomed in and gave you a "rolling cloud" gift package.

After the aircraft was "being" broken into the roller cloud, the fuselage tilted and fell back like a rotation, then tilted in the opposite direction and fell back again.

After finally balancing the airplane, Ren Xu lightly pressed the keyboard again, cracks appeared in the hydraulic pipes, and the entire hydraulic system immediately showed failure. The airplane was like a car without the steering wheel, dancing wildly in the air.

In order to let the students experience the actual operation experience of 100, the simulation cabin restores the real scene in the cabin with 1:1. The instruments, equipment and materials are exactly the same as the real passenger aircraft, including the take-off, landing weightlessness and air turbulence can be accurately simulated. So not long after taking off, Ruan Sixian's partner had turned pale.

Ruan Sixian's forehead also began to sweat, and there was a feeling of rolling in her stomach.

She felt bad, but fortunately, she was strong enough to use the engine thrust control system with her partner to change the thrust of the engines on both sides of the aircraft to achieve lift and turn.

However, it didn't take long for Ren Xu, who was expressionless in the back row, to send his second big move.

"The aircraft body is damaged, and the high-altitude air is thin and the pressure is small. Now the pressure difference between the inside and outside of the cabin is too large, and urgent pressure must be applied." Ruan Sixian's voice became dumb. "We must drop to 3000 meters in 10 minutes, otherwise the oxygen mask cannot Support, the cabin passengers are in danger of suffocation."

Ren Xu in the back row nodded like an emotionless machine, still acting as a controller with a blank face, and had a ground-to-air dialogue with Ruan Sixian.

These were just the pre-dinner dishes that Ren Xu gave them. Immediately after they were served appetizers such as malfunctioning instrumentation and air leaks in the cabin, meals such as accumulators and typhoons followed.

At this time, let alone the two pilots sitting in the front row, even Ren Xu, who was accustomed to the bumps, had a faint urge to vomit.

But he was stubborn, he was generous, and he even gave Ruan Sixian a Michelin three-star dessert when he landed.

After the decompression cycle of landing, Ren Xu endured the tumbling in his stomach and set the engine blades to have metal fatigue fracture, which caused the engine to disintegrate and the hydraulic system failed.

In such a situation, Ruan Sixian's partner seemed to have a blood red in front of his eyes-a crash warning.

Ruan Sixian didn't know how she wrestled with the plane for nearly twenty minutes with her stomach tumbling intensely. When the ground slowly appeared in the field of vision, she almost relied on the instinctive response of her body to control the posture lever.

With a "bang", she couldn't even clearly distinguish whether the shock was a landing or a crash.

When all the surroundings were quiet, she heard the sound of vomiting from the back on the right, like a sharp blade stimulating her brain nerves.

The light outside the simulated warehouse is so dazzling that nothing can be seen.

When she came out, she had only this feeling.

Immediately after a flower, his limbs lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

However, the expected sense of ground impact did not strike.

Before she lost consciousness, she smelled a familiar scent of fir.

It's over.

I am done.

This is her last consciousness.

The light and shadow of the setting sun slipped quietly from the center of the room to the corner. Amidst the chaos, Ruan Sixian heard the voice of people talking.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked around, looking white.

Consciousness slowly returned, and her sight became clear.

Fu Mingyu was talking to the nurse, but suddenly turned his head as if feeling something, and saw Ruan Sixian's eyes open in confusion.

He walked to the hospital bed, leaned over and probed her forehead.

"Woke up?"

Ruan Sixian didn't respond, not even moving her eyes.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted."

Ruan Sixian felt a little in his heart.

It's really over.

Fu Mingyu's expression was not so heavy. He brushed away the scattered hair around Ruan Sixian's neck to make her more comfortable.

"What did you eat for lunch today?"

"I..." Ruan Sixian couldn't move his mind, asking something and answering like a robot, "a box lunch from Ni Tong's mother."

Fu Mingyu: "Well, don't eat other people's food in the future."

Ruan Sixian stared at him without blinking.

And Fu Mingyu turned around and walked towards the cabinet.

"Don't go." Ruan Sixian raised her hand, "Did I... crash."

"You just fainted at noon with food, it has nothing to do with the exam."

He spoke calmly.

"Ok?"

Ruan Sixian was a little confused, "What?"

"You didn't crash."

Fu Mingyu turned around, holding something in his hand, "You passed."

The ward was quiet and silent, Ruan Sixian stared at Fu Mingyu walking towards her in a daze.

He raised his hand and took off the three stripes of epaulettes from her uniform.

Personally put on a new epaulette for her.

He gently stroked his fingers across the fourth bar, and laughed with his eyes down.

"Congratulations, Captain Ruan."