Landing On My Heart

Chapter nine

Back home, Ruan Sixian stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

Why don't you remember her?

Is her face very popular?

This is impossible.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ruan Sixian couldn't figure it out. Ruan Sixian can only attribute it to Fu Mingyu's daily management and too much brain load, so he entered Alzheimer's early and be kind to him.

The kind-hearted Ruan Sixian decided to sweat a little. There is no qi that cannot be solved by exercise. If it can't, it means that there is not enough exercise.

Ruan Sixian’s newly rented community has a gym with a good environment. It is considered a benefit for the property owner. It is not open to the public, so there are not many people. The first time she went today, there were only a few people in the equipment area.

Seeing clean towels and mineral water, as well as personal trainers who are not very responsible for selling, Ruan Sixian feels that the money is worth it.

The gym is very quiet, occasionally only the dynamic music from the dance studio next door. Following the rhythm of this music, Ruan Sixian raised the hydraulic cylinder step by step.

Until a male voice interrupted Ruan Sixian.

"Beauty, add a WeChat."

A pair of running shoes appeared first in the line of sight, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a man of about twenty-seven and eighty-eight looking at her with a smile, without a mobile phone in his hand.

The rejection in Ruan Sixian's eyes couldn't be more obvious, but the man laughed and stretched out his hand to pat the arm force.

"Yes, it is really a pilot, this arm strength is really not comparable to ordinary people."

Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows.

Who are you?

The man turned around, faced Ruan Sixian, and stretched out his hand: "An banquet, a banquet, safe."

Banquet?

Ruan Sixian glanced at him.

Although this person looks arrogant, most people don't dare to swear by this name.

"The feast is always good." She asked while shaking hands with Yan'an, "How do you recognize me?"

"Didn't I see your picture? I noticed it when you first came in, and I wonder where there is such a coincidence."

Yan'an was leaning on the arm machine, looking loose.

He glanced at Ruan Sixian's arm and said, "But I'm basically sure when I see you playing this."

"So..."

Although some people are well-dressed, they are born with an affinity. Yan'an is obviously such a person. Not looking at the tune, but without any pretensions, Ruan Sixian talked a lot with him unknowingly, and learned that he also lives here. He just came back from the Beihang headquarters today and rarely rested, so he came here to exercise.

But what Yan An didn't say was that he only came here occasionally for one night.

But it doesn't matter, he will live here forever from now on.

Speaking of Beihang University, Yan'an couldn’t help but feel sour at Fu Mingyu. “It’s a pity that you went to Shihang and wanted to work at Fu Mingyu. He is a cut-and-black person. He usually doesn’t talk like looking at an iceberg. If you provoke him, you can't eat it, so be careful."

Ruan Sixian smiled and said yes.

Seeing her relaxed appearance, Yan'an became even more relaxed. He sat on the abdominal curler next to him and said, "You see, I am a good talker. If you come to Beihang University, we will work happily every day. Isn't it?"

Yan An said that these were also slaps, and the two chatted, and then they talked about Ruan Sixian himself.

"You were an employee of COMAC, right? How did you think of becoming a pilot?"

Ruan Sixian nodded, "Well, I joined the job three years ago, just in time for the deadline for independent recruitment, so I want to give it a try."

"That's pretty good. I know that COMAC has a lot of people signing up, but there are very few selections." Yan'an touched his chin, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, we have a dispatcher from Beihang University. It's also from COMAC, and it seems to be at the same time as you at the Flying Academy."

"Yes, it's Si Xiaozhen, we know. I was with COMAC before, but later I failed the assessment at the Flying Academy and I changed my job to become a dispatcher."

"Well, the dispatcher is not bad too, the ground captain."

After talking about this, Yanan realized that she seemed to be wasting Ruan Sixian a lot of time, so she got up and said goodbye, "Then you continue, I have something to do, let's go now."

Ruan Sixian nodded, got up and walked to another equipment.

Yan'an turned around again and said: "By the way, really add a WeChat account. If you can't be a colleague, you can still be a friend."

The two of them had chatted back and forth several times. Ruan Sixian would naturally not refuse, and told him that his mobile phone number could be searched on WeChat, Yan An left with a smile.

But Yanan chatted with Ruan Sixian for a while, which directly caused him to be late for the game with his friend.

But it's not a big deal. It's all friends gathering anyway. It's not a big deal. It just so happens that several are available today.

In the top-level box of Warner Manor in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng, there was only a light yellow lantern with a suspended ceiling, which absorbed most of the rising white smoke in the room. The characteristic carved screen also had the same function, so that the men in this box Most of them have cigarettes in their hands, but there is no smell of choking.

Yan'an opened the door, and the first person who caught his eye was a table of card players, and said, "I feel good today. Let me go by myself."

Someone at the poker table looked up at him, "I'm embarrassed to be late, so go aside."

Yan An, smiling locally, went around behind the screen to find the bathroom.

There were still a few people sitting on the sofa, male and female, but Yan An saw Fu Mingyu sitting in the middle at a glance.

"Oh, the sun has come out from the west today, and is Mr. Fu coming too?"

The light behind the screen was dim, and Fu Mingyu had a cigarette in his mouth. He was leaning over to get the lighter on the table. He paused for a moment when he heard the words, raised his chin, and glanced at Yan'an unintentionally.

At this moment, the woman next to her cleverly pressed the lighter and leaned forward, sending the jumping flame to Fu Mingyu.

Fu Mingyu glanced at her, his eyes were the same as Yan'an, without any emotion.

The woman looked at Fu Mingyu nervously, her hands shook, and the flames flickered.

In the end, he tilted his head and inhaled lightly. The cigarette **** lit up with a red flame. As he inhaled, it gradually spread and became brighter, seeming to illuminate his entire face.

It also illuminates the woman's eyes, her face is full of smiles.

But in the next second, Fu Mingyu spit out white smoke, and put the cigarette beside the ashtray.

The cigarette went out there little by little.

Yan An came out of the bathroom and found a seat, right next to Fu Mingyu.

He glanced at the woman next to Fu Mingyu, "Oh, Mr. Fu's girlfriend?"

Fu Mingyu turned his back to the woman and gave Yan'an a look.

Yan An didn't react for a while, and after looking at the woman's eyes, Fu Mingyu was probably saying, "Do you think I have the same taste as you like plastic surgery?"

This is an insult. Yan'an feels that she has made progress recently.

Zhu Dong’s girlfriend at the poker table pointed to Yan'an, “Don’t talk nonsense, you, that’s my friend, I stopped by today to play. By the way, let’s introduce, she is Sha Yiyi, you know?”

When the sister-in-law said so, people all around chuckled.

Who doesn't know that Yan'an likes internet celebrities the most, and no one in the circle knows the two or three things between internet celebrities better than him.

But Yan'an didn't pay attention to other people's ridicule. He craned his neck and looked over when he heard the three words "Xia Yiyi", and looked at it unabashedly. It was not until Xia Yiyi was embarrassed that Yan An realized that he was rude. , Coughed twice to show embarrassment.

I know I know, but how does this look different from the picture?

Fu Mingyu, who was beside him, saw his shock and smiled at him rarerly, then got up and went to the card table to watch the game.

In this way, Yan'an sat with Xia Yi.

What the hell...

Yan'an and Xia Yiyi looked at each other, the latter smiled friendly, but his eyes quickly fell on Fu Mingyu's back.

Yan An sneered towards Fu Mingyu's back and walked over, standing next to Fu Mingyu again, leaning on Zhu Dong's shoulder.

"Four barrels, do you know how to play cards? No, just get up and let me play, Mr. Fu, do you want to play? Should we go play two rounds of billiards?"

Fu Mingyu lit a cigarette, always the tone that was too lazy to deal with him, "Not interested."

"I think the sister behind is quite interested in you."

"Really?" Fu Mingyu replied, and saw Xia Yiyi and Zhu Dong's girlfriend go out arm in arm, and looked back at him when they went out.

Fu Mingyu only didn't see this eye wave, and waited for someone to go out and then said, "I don't want to appear on the entertainment news with the name of the Internet celebrity. After breaking up, I was scolded by fans and confiscated by the family father. car key."

There was another laughter at the poker table.

Yan An was used to being mocked by Fu Mingyu. She sneered again, ignored him, bent over Zhu Dong’s neck, and said, “By the way, I recently met a female pilot. The celebrity is still beautiful, and he is a pilot, dare you believe it?"

Fu Mingyu's eyes flickered, index finger slightly bent, and a piece of soot fell.

Whenever I heard the pilot who was "beautiful than a female star", how could the attention of the men at the poker table be on the tough mahjong.

"Really? Take a picture to see."

Yan'an took out the phone, her eyes full of triumph, "Okay, I look through the circle of friends, really, it's not my exaggeration, if I can find a girl to be a wife, my father will wake up laughing when he falls asleep. I guess I’m going to kneel in the ancestral hall and thank my ancestors for blessing."

Zhu Dongli took the card and glanced at Yan'an, "It's okay, it's fast, I was almost scolded by your ex-girlfriend yesterday on the hot search, and I got the WeChat account of Nv Fei today, but she is a woman who can go to heaven. On you?"

Yan'an raised his eyebrows and slid his fingers quickly.

"That's not necessarily true. By the way, Mr. Fu is really good, and he abruptly snatched this person from our Beihang University." While talking, he turned his head to look at Fu Mingyu, "Mr. Fu, you can't steal my person. Also prevent free love?"

Yan'an is just a mouthful, knowing that he will only get a sneer from Fu, but he still said so.

"It's really possible."

Yan'an only continued to check his phone if he didn't hear Fu Mingyu's words: "Oh, there are no selfies in Moments. Tsk, that's the case with real beauties. They don't usually take pictures."

Several people laughed and booed, knowing that he was urinating anyway, and which girlfriend usually doesn't blow it like that.

Only Fu Mingyu kept his gaze on the screen of Yan'an's mobile phone calmly.

He quit WeChat, searched the mailbox for a long time, finally found the resume sent to him by the assistant, then downloaded the first one, slid down to the middle, opened the picture, and handed the phone to the middle of the table.

"Look, look, don't say I bluff you."

Several eyes were fixed on the phone at the same time, and the box was extremely quiet for another moment, and the men's hormones were obviously a little bit smoked by cigarettes.

In this moment of surprise, Zhu Dong preemptively grabbed the phone and glanced at it was not enough. Two fingers were about to zoom in on the photo, and his girlfriend walked in with Xia Yi.

Before people could speak, Zhu Dong threw away his mobile phone with a strong desire to survive, and shouted: "Play cards, you guys, are you still playing?"

Yan'an rolled her eyes, and was about to get her mobile phone back, but was arrested by the person opposite, and raised her eyebrows with Fu Mingyu, "Aren't you coming to see?"

Fu Mingyu put one hand in his pocket, did not respond, turned and walked towards the sofa.

The man smiled and lowered his head to zoom in on the picture. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed "Tsk Tsk", "This temperament is terrific. Once this uniform is worn... By the way, who are we here here to control the uniform? Zhu Dong, don't you look carefully See? I remember you were a subordinate control."

With a girlfriend present, Zhu Dong flew over with a glance: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I subdue it?"

Turning his head and passing his gaze to Fu Mingyu, a group of people followed, and there was deliberately lowered laughter all around.

Fu Mingyu in the center of his sight kept his eyes calm, bent over and pressed out the cigarette butt.

That night, Ruan Sixian was lying on the bed with a mask on, and received a request to add a friend.

Without specifying the intention, Ruan Sixian can only guess who this person is based on her profile picture and name.

But who makes women have a natural sixth sense? Ruan Sixian only looked at it for a while and knew who it was.

Ruan Sixian sighed, and the circle of friends that hadn't bubbling for ten thousand years finally had new content.

[Why does the WeChat friend application system not add a "reject" option? It's a pity that I can't let the other side see the word "rejection" brightly. It would be better if you add another "Never accept this person's application". 】

Boyang who happened to be in the circle of friends was the first to reply.

Boyang: It may be to protect the other person’s self-esteem, this kind of person ignores him and his teeth

Ruan Sixian nodded and replied: What you said is reasonable and like it, it seems that I am not as thoughtful as you think, WeChat is too humane.

When Bai Yang saw this comment, he didn't hold back his smile, the gossip heart was aroused, and he wanted to type and continue talking, but he didn't even notice Fu Mingyu talking to him.

It wasn't until the gaze at his side looked over with a cool look that Bai Yang sensed something was wrong, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Mr. Fu, what did you just say?"

The car was driving at high speed, and the neon lights outside the window were bright and dark. Fu Mingyu's eyebrows were slightly hanging, and he was very impatient.

It can only be said that fortunately, he did not say anything important, and it is rare for Boyang to be distracted.

"what are you laughing at?"

Bai Yang touched his nose, and whispered: "It's nothing, look at that female flying circle of friends, it's quite individual."

I thought that Fu Mingyu was just asking casually, so Bai Yang just said casually, but he didn't expect him to ask again, "What's wrong?"

Boyang handed the phone to Fu Mingyu and took a look.

Just took a look.

Fu Mingyu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it funny?"