Landing On My Heart

Fanwaisan

On New Year's Eve, Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian went to Huguang Mansion for the New Year.

There is still snow on the roadside green plants, the branches are crumbling, and the rustle of snow falling can be heard wherever you pass.

There are a few red lanterns hanging in the living room, and some red window grilles are pasted in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Although not many, under the warm yellow light, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is gradually rising.

When Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian arrived, the New Year's Eve dinner was already set on the table.

Helanxiang has never had the habit of spending extravagance and waste on food, and the aunt who was cooking tonight also went home. Others are not good at cooking, and they can't help much except for fighting, so she managed it alone and only did six. Seven dishes are left alone.

Although there are not many dishes, they are better than exquisite.

During the dinner, He Lanxiang glanced at Fu Chengyu and said, "What are your plans next year?"

Fu Chengyu talked about a bunch of work plans, and He Lanxiang raised his hand to interrupt him, "Who asked you about this? Just the Weiwei who came to you when you were a child, do you remember that it was Ran Yuwei, who got married last month. You Look at you again, who is still unmarried who grew up together, even your brother is married."

"Remember." Fu Chengyu skipped the point directly, "She also smashed your vase."

Mentioning this incident, Fu Chengyu's goal was achieved, and Helanxiang really didn't want to talk about this girl again.

Turning around and asking Ruan Sixian: "Didn't you get your driver's license? Do you want to buy a car after the New Year?"

Ruan Sixian took the chopsticks and choked. He didn't know how to answer the conversation. Fu Mingyu next to him had eight crabs in front of him. He seemed to concentrate on cutting the crabs, but he laughed unconcealedly.

"Why are you laughing?"

Helan Xiang asked.

"Nothing, let's talk about it after buying a car."

After Fu Mingyu finished speaking, he turned to raise his eyebrows at Ruan Sixian, the smile in his eyes had not diminished, and he arbitrarily owed a bit, "Right?"

"Oh, yes." Ruan Sixian bowed his head and grilled rice, "Don't worry."

Her driver's license was indeed taken, but the process was really tortuous.

In fact, before she went to sign up, some older captains reminded her: No need, no need, really no need.

Fu Mingyu also said that there is no need to take the test, just call wherever he wants to go and ask the driver to pick him up.

It's just that Ruan Sixian often rides in Fu Mingyu's car. Seeing him in the traffic with ease overtaking and changing lanes, I feel a little envious and want to pretend to be forced, so he reported to the driving school at the beginning of this year.

But she never expected that it took her almost a year to get a car driver's license.

Not much time to practice the car is one aspect, the more main reason is that the operation of the car is too difficult for her.

For example, when overtaking, I’m not used to watching the traffic on the left or on the right. I just want to accelerate straight and pull up the steering wheel, making the coach feel distressed to his chest.

When encountering a red light, the first reaction is not to step on the brakes, but to find a place to go around.

After the plane landed on the apron, it was guided vehicles, so when she learned to reverse and enter the warehouse, she was not used to twisting her neck to look at the line markings. She always wanted to find a guided vehicle with a big "followme" written on it. Drag it in.

And when she was sitting in the car alone and the coach was not there, she always felt unsafe when she saw no one in the right seat.

On the day Ruan Sixian got his driver’s license after all the hardships, the driving school instructor who had taken many pilots had long lost his temper, and he joked cheerfully with a cigarette: "Remember, remember to pay when you go to the gas station to refuel. ."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

Then we always sign and leave for refueling, and there is no saying that the driver pays for it.

On the day Ruan Sixian returned home with her driver’s license notebook, Fu Mingyu was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in her hand. He turned around and saw her coming in. He smiled and said, "Is the test finished? What car do you want to buy? I will take you to choose tomorrow."

Ruan Sixian slumped on the sofa and said dullly: "I thought about it on the way back. For the safety of the people, I still don't touch the car."

Fu Mingyu not only didn't comfort her, but also shivered with a smile on the sofa.

The matter of learning to drive just came to an end. Ruan Sixian gave up the idea of ​​driving and enjoyed the service of a professional driver with peace of mind.

"You don't need to worry about buying a car, but you can practice your hands at ordinary times." He Lanxiang held a spoon and chopsticks, "I have one..."

--"what!"

Suddenly hearing Ruan Sixian's scream, He Lanxiang was so scared that he threw a spoon, "What's wrong?! What's wrong?!"

Before she had time to ask, Ruan Sixian had lost her chopsticks and hung on Fu Mingyu like an octopus. Doudou did not know when she ran out, so she wagged her tail under Fu Mingyu's stool and walked around excitedly. Go around.

"Go away, go away! You go away!"

The more Ruan Sixian reacted, Doudou became more excited, and threw his paw on the stool.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"How come out?!"

It was originally his own dog, but when Helanxiang saw Ruan Sixian's battle, he seemed to think it was a scourge, "How can this dog learn to open the door by himself?!"

Although Fu Mingyu was overwhelmed with joy and his brows were shaking with a smile, he still stood up and walked aside with Ruan Sixian in his arms.

He lifted his chin to Fu Chengyu, "Brother, solve it."

Fu Chengyu put down his chopsticks, actually holding Doudou's front paws half dragging it upstairs.

But when he turned around, Ruan Sixian clearly saw him smiling.

And Fu Boting, who had always been unsmiling at the table, also hooked his mouth.

Ruan Sixian: "..."

After the instigator was dragged up the stairs, Ruan Sixian calmed down his breathing for a long time before he noticed that he was still hanging on Fu Mingyu.

She jumped down quickly, sat upright on the stool, straightened her hair, and pretended not to see their smiles.

But Fu Mingyu laughed too much now.

She turned her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Is it funny?"

Fu Mingyu took the corner of his mouth, "It's okay."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

Then you and your dog son will grow old together, we can't make it through.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the two stayed at the Huguang Mansion for the night.

When the bell rang at 12 o'clock, the year was over, and a family of five went back to the room to sleep.

Ruan Sixian came out of the bath, staring at Fu Mingyu, who was lying on the bed reading a book, and went to the side of the bed to sit with his back facing him and apply body lotion.

The two were silent, only the sound of pages turning in the room.

After taking care of himself, Ruan Sixian got into the bed and looked at Fu Mingyu with the upper half of his face. Just about to say something, he suddenly felt cold around his neck.

She reached out to touch the pillow and took out a red envelope.

Ruan Sixian immediately sat up and opened the red envelope to count the money, "Is there any more this year?"

Fu Mingyu gave a faint "um".

"Speaking out will make people laugh." Ruan Sixian said with a smile while counting the money, "I still have New Year money when I am twenty-eight."

Fu Mingyu stretched out his hand to embrace her shoulders, and whispered: "Every year, every year is safe."

Ruan Sixian followed in a low voice and repeated: "Every year is safe."

Year after year, I wish every year to be safe.

From winter to spring, Magnolia hasn't completely defeated, but summer comes quietly.

It was rainy this year, and the Meteorological Observatory had announced the landing period of the typhoon early. Although Jiangcheng was not close to the sea, it was the place where the typhoon passed.

When Ruan Sixian entered the medical examination center at noon, the sky was still clear. When she came out at six o'clock, she looked out and almost thought that she had entered a different world through the wrong door.

There was violent wind at the entrance of the medical examination center, heavy rains, green trees on the side of the road tottering, construction fences swaying, and a large potted plant that stood alone had already fallen to the ground.

Umbrellas can only play a symbolic role in this kind of weather. Ruan Sixian just watched the umbrella of a pedestrian on the side of the road turn into a lotus-like shape and knew that he didn't need to do anything more.

Seeing the people standing with Ruan Sixian at the door were making calls anxiously, she stood quietly aside, and a car slowly drove in as far as she could see.

Despite squally rain, thunder and lightning, the sky seems to be falling.

But when Fu Mingyu got down from the car under the umbrella, the dark clouds hanging low and about to hit the ground seemed to rise in an instant, making a clear space.

Ruan Sixian stood under the eaves, watching Fu Mingyu walk towards her step by step, feeling inexplicably stable.

This year is their third year of marriage.

Heart is no longer the most important answer in life, heart is.

"Did you come from the airport?"

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu put his arm around her shoulder, and the two walked out together under an umbrella. "Typhoon Tianji is working on aircraft mooring, I went to take a look."

When the rain was too heavy, Ruan Sixian seemed to be wading in the water every step he took. Fortunately, the strappy flats he wore were just like playing in the water.

But when she lowered her head, she saw Fu Mingyu's pants were almost soaked.

"Actually you don't have to get off the car, it's not far, I walked by myself—"

Before she finished her words, she suddenly felt the raindrops on her body change direction, and there was a sound of something crashing in her ears.

It's just that she was forced to turn around before she recovered. The soles of her shoes stirred a half-meter high splash in the water, and at the same time, a sense of impact was transmitted to her through Fu Mingyu's **.

What followed was a muffled noise and exclamation from all around.

Amid the deafening rain, Ruan Sixian heard her own dull and harsh heartbeat and the sound of breathing that was too late to adjust.

Some workers rushed over and pulled up the construction fence that had hit Fu Mingyu's back, and Ruan Sixian understood what was happening in front of him.

"Are you OK?!"

"Where did it hit?!"

"You didn't hit your head?!"

Amid the noisy voices, Ruan Sixian's shoulders held by Fu Mingyu were shaking, and she couldn't return to her senses for a long time.

"you--"

"I'm fine." Fu Mingyu let go of her and moved his shoulder, "I didn't hit her head."

Ruan Sixian's lips trembled slightly, and she raised her hand to touch his shoulder, but did not dare to touch it.

"Really all right?"

Fu Mingyu frowned and let out a long breath, "It's okay."

"No, go to the hospital." Ruan Sixian looked back helplessly, his eyes gradually focused on the blurry rain, "This is the hospital, go and see."

"This is a medical examination center, not a hospital." Fu Mingyu's voice has a trace of depression that no one can detect except Ruan Sixian, "Don't panic."

"Why don't I panic! Fu Mingyu, are you not clear-headed, are you stupid!"

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that it was all right after the examination, except for skin trauma.

"Don't you need to make a film?" Ruan Sixian stared at the doctor closely, "How about making a film?"

The doctor wanted to say "no need", but when he saw Ruan Sixian's eyes, he hesitated for a while.

"Take it." Fu Mingyu took off the coat she had put on again, "let her feel at ease."

Twenty minutes later, the doctor received the message from the CT room, lifted his glasses, and beckoned Ruan Sixian to look over.

"Did you see it? It's really fine."

"Oh."

When I walked out of the hospital's gate, the rain was already a lot lighter, and the hospital's unique dull atmosphere was washed away.

Ruan Sixian clenched Fu Mingyu's ten fingers tightly and said nothing good. "Fortunately, you are lucky today. The baffle is not made of plastic steel, otherwise you will have someone to eat and drink in Lhasa in your next life."

"That's pretty good."

Ruan Sixian closed his eyes and inhaled, and when he opened his eyes, he stared at him fiercely.

"I didn't joke with you."

"Yeah." Fu Mingyu moved his shoulders casually, "I know, go home."

Despite the affirmative answer from the doctor, Ruan Sixian was still in shock.

Every time I think of that moment, in addition to fear, it is more sorrow.

She sat in the car, lowered her head and covered her face and took a deep breath to calm her mood.

"You are really going to scare me to death."

"I--"

Fu Mingyu wanted to say something to comfort her, but he heard her say: "You are thirty-two years old this year. It's easiest for you to have two shorts at this age. Don't be so good in the future."

Fu Mingyu: "..."

"At any rate, I also graduated with a bachelor degree, majoring in physics. Don't be so superstitious, OK?

Ruan Sixian buried his head and rubbed his eyes, then firmly grasped his hand.

"Have you heard, I won't be allowed to do this in the future."

Fu Mingyu did not give her a positive answer.

"No one can predict this kind of accident."

If there is another time, I will still do it.

Ruan Sixian heard his voice-over, his knuckles were tight and white, but he couldn't say anything else. All the words were suppressed by the sourness in his chest.

She may be superstitious, but when she has gone through a long life, looking back at the past, this year is indeed the most frightening year in her life.

In October, Fu Mingyu took the executives of the marketing department to go to N country to sign the afternoon contract.

On the afternoon of the third day after he left, the golden breeze in early autumn was clear and the sky was high and the clouds were pale.

In a quiet afternoon, Ruan Sixian was sitting on the sofa and reading a magazine. Variety shows were on TV. The fluff on the carpet was blown by the breeze, scratching her toes.

When she turned the page, she casually glanced at the TV, and the news scroll bar displayed "This afternoon at 2:03 PM, a magnitude 7.2 earthquake occurred in country n..."

Two seconds later, the magazine in Ruan Sixian's hand fell, and his mind was instantly blank.

When Ruan Sixian arrived at the World Aviation Building, He Lanxiang and Fu Boting and Fu Chengyu also arrived.

Seeing Ruan Sixian, Fu Chengyu spoke immediately.

"Don't worry, the embassy has confirmed that no Chinese were killed."

Ruan Sixian had seen the news on the way here, but no Chinese were killed does not mean that no Chinese were injured.

She didn't speak, and sat quietly, staring straight at the ground, her face pale.

The people all around came and went in hurried steps, and the phone rang one after another, as if this place was still a disaster area.

At 6:30 in the afternoon, more than four hours after the earthquake occurred, news came from country n that safety was temporarily confirmed on the ground, and a World Airlines flight originally scheduled to take off from country n and the start of check-in.

However, there was only one seat left on the flight that day that was not sold, allowing the elderly, weak, sick and disabled passengers on subsequent flights to board in advance.

In the past four hours, mobile phone communications in the n country did not resume, and Ruan Sixian did not even hear Fu Mingyu's voice.

He Lanxiang brought a cup of hot water and sat next to Ruan Sixian.

"Drink some water." She patted Ruan Sixian on the back, "You see your clothes are wet with sweat."

Ruan Sixian raised her head and drank a whole glass of water, but her throat was still dry.

"mom……"

"It's okay, I said there were no casualties." Helan Xiang clutched the cloth on his knees with a calm expression, "Don't worry."

At nine o'clock in the evening, a passenger plane temporarily deployed by Jiangcheng was on standby, about to fly to the capital of N country to pick up stranded passengers.

Ruan Sixian changed uniforms in Fu Mingyu's office.

In the empty office, He Lanxiang paced back and forth, and finally stopped at the door of the rest room and knocked on the door.

"Don't go for someone else, I don't worry..."

Ruan Sixian opened the door, and the uniform was put on and adjusted.

"Mom, I want to confirm his safety with my own eyes."

"We have confirmed that he is not on the injured list. He is definitely safe now."

Ruan Sixian still shook her head, without any looseness in her eyes, "I want to see him with my own eyes."

"You..." He Lanxiang grasped his hand tightly for a moment, then released it, "Go go, you go find him, but you must pay attention to your safety."

Helanxiang’s worries are not unreasonable. Generally speaking, the passenger aircraft on this route is configured with dual captains. However, because of the special circumstances this time, the crew will be equipped with five captains to fly at the same time, and each captain will fly on plateau. experience.

In the aviation industry, there is an unwritten rule of "Night-night flight on the plateau".

The plateau route refers to the route in the area above 1500 m above sea level, and the altitude above 2438 meters is called the high plateau route. This kind of route requires several orders of magnitude for pilots than ordinary routes.

To fly from Jiangcheng to the capital of N country, it will not only cross the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau with an average elevation of 4000 meters, but also cross the world's highest peak Mount Everest at 8,844 meters above sea level.

The flight difficulty of this route is the top of the high plateau route.

Because it is extremely dangerous, this route has never been recorded at night.

At half past nine in the night, the crew arrived, and the captain's queue headed by the responsible captain boarded in sequence.

He Lanxiang followed on the gangway, and did not forget to take Ruan Sixian's hand to exhort: "You must pay attention to safety, and you can't be distracted from the high plateau night flight."

"Yeah." Ruan Sixian nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I will go home safely with him."

Ruan Sixian entered the cabin door and looked up at the thick night.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night sky is endless.

Even if it is a four-kilometer plateau, a nine-kilometer Everest, and a high plateau night flight, I will come to you.

Three and a half hours later, the plane landed at the Capital Airport of N country.

The airport apron far from the city was silent, but the dull wind seemed to carry the wailing in the ruins.

Ruan Sixian was the only captain to walk out of the cockpit.

The flight attendant was busy in the cabin. She stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the terminal building.

A local mechanic under the wing went around twice with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be in a good state of mind. He whispered a long string to Ruan Sixian.

Ruan Sixian couldn't understand a word, and looked forward without blinking, "myhusbandthiscountry, i\\\'mherepickhimup."

I don't know if the maintenance officer understood what she was talking about, or whether he was talking with gestures and gestures.

I don't know how long it took, the people at the airport walked by wave after wave, and Ruan Sixian finally saw a familiar figure at the exit of the terminal.

Fu Mingyu didn't know who the crew came today.

At the moment he just wants to go home quickly.

There are still people in the family waiting for him, and maybe they are in a hurry and can't sleep.

He hurriedly walked to the tarmac, followed by Boyang and others with heavy steps.

When he reached the gangway, Fu Mingyu stopped suddenly.

He looked up and saw the man standing at the door of the cabin.

At first, he thought he had read it wrong, and under the shadowy night, her face didn't look real, and there was a layer of water vapor in her eyes.

Until she speaks.

The surrounding wind is silent, the dust is overwhelming, the joy of escaping from the dead and the despair of all thoughts are intertwined in the air of this country, densely covering everyone, making people too depressed to breathe.

But her voice instantly disintegrated the net.

For the first time, Fu Mingyu heard a little grievance in her choked voice.

"Husband, I'll take you home."