Landing On My Heart

Chapter Thirty

"What am I hesitating for?! I was just thinking how to scold you! How to make your mind clearer!"

Fu Mingyu smiled: "Really? I can swear, why do I hesitate now?"

"I said I am not hesitating! I am not allowed to run out of thesaurus yet?!"

Fu Mingyu's eyes told Ruan Sixian that he obviously didn't believe it.

Ruan Sixian's anger was completely ignited, grabbing the bag and hitting Fu Mingyu on him, kicking him while hitting him.

"What kind of narcissism are you narcissistic? Whoever do you think you are has feelings for you! I only see a dog before my heart is pounding, don't you understand!"

Fu Mingyu took two steps back and was embarrassed by her beating. He pushed her away and said, "Okay! I see!"

Ruan Sixian was still puzzled and kicked Fu Mingyu's calf.

"Get out of here if you know it!"

Ruan Sixian kicked her leg as soon as it was light, and suddenly opened her eyes.

She lay flat, staring at the ceiling, her chest still violently heaving.

Yes!

Why didn't she hit him directly last night!

Anyway, he would not believe anything she said, and would only stubbornly live in his own world, so just tell him with action.

Rather than last night after Fu Mingyu finished questioning, she just denied it, just like the scene in the dream, for people like Fu Mingyu, there is no strength at all!

He definitely didn't believe her denial at the time, otherwise, how could he let go of her hand without saying anything, and let her rest early, then turned and left, no longer giving her the opportunity to continue denying.

I hate that her brilliant brain gets stuck at this time, and she goes home to lie on the bed and thinks about how she scolded it all night, but there is no time machine to let her go back to that time, no more thinking.

Ruan Sixian sat up suddenly and glanced upstairs angrily, wondering if it would be useful to beat him now.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was only five o'clock, it was still early, and Ruan Sixian continued to fall to sleep.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the picture from last night appeared in her mind.

No, the more I think about it, the more mad, I don't know if there is any remedy.

Ruan Sixian sat up with another carp, flipping through the address book with her mobile phone.

Si Xiaozhen was on the night shift last night, and couldn't call her before she got off work at this point.

Then Bian Xuan, she runs a bar, and she often goes back to sleep until morning.

The call was broadcast, and no one answered until the end.

Ruan Sixian made the second and third calls again... until the fifth time, the call was finally connected.

Bian Xuan's irritable voice sounded on the opposite side.

"Sister! What time is it! What time is it now! If you don't tell me an emergency, we'll be gracious from now on!"

After being yelled at by Bian Xuan for a while, Ruan Sixian felt guilty and went down, clutching her mobile phone and whispered: "Are you already asleep?"

"Nonsense! I drank too much last night!"

"Oh……"

"What is it! Say it!"

Ruan Sixian: "Oh... last night, that dog man Fu Mingyu mad at me, he—"

"Why is it him again!"

Bian Xuan interrupted Ruan Sixian, "You disturbed me in the morning for such a man? What if I took the handsome guy home last night? Are you worthy of me!"

Ruan Sixian also just woke up, her mind is still not awake, but she has completely lost her sleepiness.

"Hey, talk to me, I'm almost mad."

There was a rustling voice over the phone.

Bian Xuan sat up, took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed her mind, "Let's talk about it."

"Hey, last night, Fu Mingyu..."

Ruan Sixian was halfway through, but was interrupted by Bian Xuan.

"Why is it him again!" Bian Xuan sighed helplessly, stretched out her leg and kicked off the quilt, "You have mentioned him too often recently, and my ears have to hear the cocoon."

Ruan Sixian was taken aback for a moment: "Is there?"

"No?" Bian Xuan simply sat up, "Come on, let me tell you, I haven't seen this person, but I'm already very familiar with him, okay, next time it's better for you to let him come for a drink, I'll treat you Anyway, everyone is so familiar."

Ruan Sixian did not answer, and Bian Xuan went on to say, "Look for yourself, you are a person who hardly post to Moments. It has only been a few months since I came back. The Moments you posted are all about him."

Ruan Sixian: "That counts? I'm always scolding him, okay."

Bian Xuan: "I didn't see you scolding anyone! Come on, I'll show it to you now."

As she talked, she really opened the circle of friends, "The one who rejected WeChat said him, but it was not added in the end. The wild dog is talking about him, and the song is talking about him, oh, breakfast. It’s not about him, but if you look at it, you posted four, all three of which are for him."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

The breakfast one was also sent to him.

Bian Xuan: "In this way, I suggest you quit your job, let yourself go and let him go, don't give yourself heart disease all day long, okay?"

Ruan Sixian "hum": "How can I resign when I just finished flying?"

Through the phone, Bian Xuan scratched her head speechlessly.

Now that she has no sleep anymore, she has done something wrong to meet such a friend.

"Let's talk about it, what happened last night? I want to listen to me."

Ruan Sixian was silent.

She felt as if she had no confidence.

"Forget it, you continue to sleep."

"..." Bian Xuan suffocated, "Ruan Sixian, sooner or later, I will tell you no one!"

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Sixian stared at the screen, clicked into her circle of friends, and deleted all the content posted in the past few months.

But after deleting it, she suddenly regretted it again.

How did she make her feel guilty!

Can you restore it with one click?

What is misfortune does not come singly, that is, when Ruan Sixian lay down again to make up for sleep, a call from the flight department called.

At this time, Ruan Sixian deeply realized the feelings of Bian Xuan just now.

It’s nothing good to call and specify at this time, but it is likely that the flight changes suddenly and the co-pilot needs to be temporarily deployed.

So Ruan Sixian didn't dare to sleep more even if she was sleepy, got up neatly, and went to the bathroom while keeping on the phone.

But before she left the room, she heard from the people over there that she was asked to go to Shihang again this afternoon, and Zheng Youan would take a few more photos.

Ruan Sixian: "..."

She sat down on the bed, "Why? What's the matter? Is there something wrong in the shot?"

The person from the flight department said: "Ms. Zheng said that the expressions outside were unnatural. If you want to make up a shot, it will only take up a whole afternoon and it won't take much time."

Ruan Sixian didn't want to go, and the flight department said: "Miss Zheng is better, so..."

"Can you do it?" Ruan Sixian looked at the sunlight outside the window and said, "I think I can't shoot well, so let's change people."

Substitution is certainly not possible.

Somehow the flight department finally persuaded Ruan Sixian to persuade Ruan Sixian, and by the way he also added a few complaints.

They also had a headache. They felt that Zheng Youan's request was too high, but they couldn't help it. They thought that Zheng Youan was the daughter of the boss of the cooperative company, and Fu Mingyu personally agreed to let her shoot. Of course, they would try their best to handle her request.

Ruan Sixian said softly, "I know, I'm going out now."

Fortunately, the temperature was not very high this morning.

Ruan Sixian put on his uniform again, and when he arrived at the gate of Shihang, the other pilots who had been called to make up the shoot were also speechless.

——"Damn envy Lao Zhang, there is a flight today and escaped."

——"I'm so annoying. In the morning, my mother was going to go fishing with my girlfriend. Now my girlfriend is also angry."

——"Eh, do you mean that all those who engage in art are like this?"

Ruan Sixian thought, yes.

Most of Zheng Youan was influenced by Dong Xian.

She used to be like this too, as if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder. If there were any minor flaws in a painting that no one else could see, she would be able to repaint it.

A group of people walked in reluctantly.

Fortunately, today the makeup artist is also afraid that Zheng Youan will ask her to repeat the modification again. It took 120,000 thoughts to pass it at once.

Zheng Youan nodded, looked at the pilots, and wanted to say something, but in the end just opened her mouth and said that she was going to debug the equipment first.

But after a while, Zheng Youan's assistant came in with a few glasses of cold drinks.

The temperature in the morning gradually rises, but the sun is not too harsh.

Ruan Sixian waited for the makeup artist to fix her hair, and then walked to the apron with the iced coffee bought by Zheng Youan.

The equipment outside has been set up, and Zheng Youan is standing in front of the camera fiddling with something.

There was a person standing beside her.

Ruan Sixian squinted and looked at it. It was Fu Mingyu.

He is quite free today.

Ruan Sixian walked towards them.

But the destination was not Fu Mingyu.

She passed them and threw the coffee into the trash can. When she turned around, she saw Fu Mingyu looking towards her.

"coming?"

Nonsense, if it wasn't for your subordinates to see what you want, can I come to me?

Ruan Sixian didn't say a word, glanced at him lightly, and left directly.

But after not taking two steps, he heard Zheng Youan behind him say: "Look, these photos are not good."

Who can look good at 38 degrees, sister?

Forget it, she even heard Fu Mingyu say: "It's really not good."

Ruan Sixian: "..."

Who is ugly? Doesn't it look good that your subordinate asked me to shoot? Then go find someone you think is good-looking and take pictures!

Ruan Sixian was so angry that his legs were as if they were winding up. He didn't even look back, nor did he notice that Zheng Youan's face changed slightly when he heard Fu Mingyu's words.

She closed the LCD screen and looked up and said: "Let's get started."

Ruan Sixian stood up according to yesterday's position.

Whenever he looked at the camera, Fu Mingyu stood beside Zheng Youan, looking far away at her.

Fu Mingyu really felt that the previous photos were not very good. They were not as good as Ruan Sixian's usual look. It's better to take a few shots.

Just like now, she is standing under the plane, wearing a uniform, with a flying cap between her arms, and looking to the side with her head tilted. Just looking at it like this is much more beautiful than a stiff smile in the photo.

As if feeling his gaze staying on her for a long time, Ruan Sixian turned her head and glared at him, then she turned her face away unhappy.

Fu Mingyu lowered his head and chuckled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Zheng Youan asked suddenly, "What's wrong?"

"No." Fu Mingyu looked back at her, the smile on his lips had not diminished, "You can take a picture, I'll just look at it."

Zheng Youan nodded and said yes.

When Ruan Sixian turned her head, she saw Fu Mingyu smiling and talking to Zheng Youan.

Still smiling, smiling so dazzlingly, it is not you who dare to be basking in the sun!

Ruan Sixian became more and more unhappy, and her smile was extremely stiff.

Zheng Youan probed from the camera and said, "Why don't you relax your facial muscles first, now you laugh too unnaturally."

Ruan Sixian really tried to relax, but to no avail.

She glanced at Fu Mingyu suddenly.

It was natural for him to laugh.

"If you let him go, I will laugh naturally."

"..."

Zheng Youan choked, hesitatingly turned to look at Fu Mingyu, "Is she talking about you?"

Fu Mingyu didn't answer her question, just glanced at Ruan Sixian, then turned and left.

The few pilots beside him whispered: "President Fu is watching there, and I am also stiff."

"But I dare not say that."

The admiration was completely revealed.

On the other side of the camera, Zheng Youan looked at Ruan Sixian.

He pondered for a moment, but said nothing.

After the shooting, it was already noon.

Ruan Sixian did not go to the cafeteria to eat with the pilots, and planned to go home to eat.

Fu Mingyu's car stopped at the gate of Shihang.

Seeing it from a distance, Ruan Sixian paused, thought about it, and walked away from the side.

She didn't want to see Fu Mingyu very much now.

But the door was just one door, she just walked out a few steps, and the car followed her.

Fu Mingyu rolled down the car window and an air-conditioning overflowed.

"have you eaten"

Ruan Sixian ignored him and continued to walk.

The car continued to follow.

Ruan Sixian stopped helplessly, "Are you a stalker?"

Fu Mingyu didn't change his face, got out of the car and walked to the side of the car and opened the door.

"Get in the car, I'll see you off."

"Are you free?"

Fu Mingyu raised his hand and glanced at the watch, "It's not very idle, so you get in the car quickly."

"I do not."

Ruan Sixian ignored him and continued to move forward.

Fu Mingyu did not rush to follow her, and said behind her: "It's so hot, do you plan to go back like this?"

"I can't take a taxi myself?"

"Right now."

"Then I can wait."

"What are you stubborn?" Fu Mingyu said, "Why can Yanan drop you off, but I can't?"

Ruan Sixian: "..."

His angle is so tricky that I don't know how to answer.

"Are you in a bad mood today?"

Ruan Sixian turned her head and stood three steps away from him.

"Yes, don't mess with me if you know I'm in a bad mood."

"Did I mess with you? I didn't speak to you today."

Ruan Sixian took a long breath, "You stand there and just breathe makes me angry."

After speaking, Ruan Sixian continued to walk.

But she felt that Fu Mingyu was still following her.

Ruan Sixian turned around and said: "What are you doing? I said it last night, I have no feeling for you."

Fu Mingyu nodded: "I know."

Know you are still pestering me!

Without waiting for Ruan Sixian to speak, Fu Mingyu said again: "Then why are you angry with me today?"

Yes indeed.

What am I mad at him?

Ruan Sixian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly reacted.

Dog man takes me to rhythm!