Fu Mingyu turned and looked at the door of the hotel. He didn't seem to believe it.
"What did you say?"
"It seems that my boyfriend is not only scared, but also deaf."
At the other end of the phone, Ruan Sixian's voice just dropped, and the doorbell rang.
The ash of the fingertip suddenly shakes off, and the star fire light shakes off from the back of the hand.
Ruan Sixian stood at the door, supporting the trunk to relax her legs.
I had known that the hotel he lived in was so big that I had to go to the elevator three times from the gate and go through many passages, so I didn't wear high-heeled shoes.
But the people inside didn't come to open the door.
"Is there a woman hidden?" Ruan Sixian raised her hand to knock directly on the door, "I'll give you five seconds, one, two, three --"
the door in front of her was suddenly opened, and Ruan Sixian's hand was hanging in the air, facing Fu Mingyu's eyes.
Huh?
What about the ecstasy of imagination?
What about the expected joy?
How come there's no expression?
Not happy?
No surprise?
Fu Mingyu just looked at her, his eyes were dim and unclear, and his mouth was very tight.
Ruan Sixian frowned and was about to open her mouth when she suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled it into the room. Her other hand clung to the suitcase and hit the wall. With the sound of the door slamming, everything happened between lightning and flint. Before she could stand still, she had been forced to kiss by Fu Mingyu on the door.
Today, he is not gentle at all, strong and overbearing, even holding her palm as if to pinch her waist.
Breathing a little bit was rolled away, limbs can not relax, but more and more tight.
Ruan Sixian held his shirt in her hands. Every time she gasped, she was swallowed. Only the stuffy hum in her nose swam around, ambiguous and wet.
"Well..." She pinched Fu Mingyu's shoulder with her fingertips. It took some strength for her voice to come out from their lips and teeth. "My feet hurt."
With that, she suddenly soared into the air and was lifted up by Fu Mingyu's waist. She turned and put it on the table.
Before he could catch his breath, he put his hands on the table and leaned over again.
The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, the table was cold, and the cool air swept up close to Ruan Sixian's thigh roots, intertwined with Fu Mingyu's burning and lingering breath, which quickly took away Ruan Sixian's strength.
The shadow of the setting sun sneaks away from the room. When Ruan Sixian's consciousness is about to sink, she suddenly moves Fu Mingyu's hand down her calf and takes off her shoes.
A pair of delicate stilettos are thrown on the carpet at random, which makes the beautiful atmosphere of the room full of * * flavor.
I don't know how long later, the sunlight has dissipated, the dim light half hidden in the room, finally a little quiet and stable.
Fu Mingyu finally took Ruan Sixian's lips, put his arms through her legs, and took her to the sofa.
But Ruan Sixian wanted to curse.
She was half lying in Fu Mingyu's arms, barefoot, and her skirt was spread out in a disorderly way. The hair she had taken care of before entering the door was completely scattered, and even her new lipstick was eaten up.
Fu Mingyu slowly wiped the lipstick off his mouth with his thumb.
What I know is that she came to visit her boyfriend. What I don't know is that she was just ruined in a foreign country.
She looked up at Fu Mingyu, and there was a layer of misty water vapor in her eyes.
"Hello."
Fu Mingyu stretched out his hand and rubbed her ankle, "um.".
Ruan Si Xian stepped on her legs. "Is that how you greet me?"
"Well?" Fu Mingyu looked down at her, "I think you enjoy it."
Enjoy
That's bullshit.
Ruan Sixian snorted.
In the imagination, when she suddenly appears from afar, he should hold her with open arms, embracing her in the sunset, and her skirt is like a flying butterfly.
This kind of literature and art love movie.
But he put on an island love film by the door without saying a word.
The prelude to the new era.
"How come all of a sudden?"
Fu Mingyu asked in a low voice as he rubbed her ankle.
I miss you.
This sentence was supposed to blurt out, but on second thought, she twisted her head, picked her hair and said carelessly, "I passed by."
"Passing by?"
Fu Mingyu tilted his head and looked down at her, but the palm of his hand slid up along his ankle. "Do you want to leave something?"
"You -" Ruan Sixian was excited and kicked him, "are you still a person?"
Fu Mingyu hooped her, buried in a smile, "have you eaten yet?"
Ruan Sixian was not angry: "what do you say? I just got off the plane
"Then I'll take you out to eat?""No, I don't want to move."
"Well." Fu Mingyu reached out and picked up his mobile phone from the table, "I'll have someone deliver the meal."
"Then I'll get up and take a shower." Ruan Sixian struggled to get up. "Singapore is so hot. She was sweating when she got off the plane."
"Don't move." Fu Mingyu pressed her back into his arms and said, "give me another hug."
The light beam of the street lamp, carrying the colorful neon light, flowed quietly in the room and reflected on Ruan Sixian's face, flickering and darkening, like a phantom.
Fu Mingyu didn't speak. His chin was on her forehead, and his palm gently rubbed Ruan Sixian's back.
How many times I want to hold her in my arms like this, but I can only hear her voice through my mobile phone. It seems that people are close to me, but my arms are empty.
It was at this time that Ruan Sixian really and strongly felt his attachment,
"are you..." Ruan Sixian reached for his chin and said, "miss me so much?"
Her tone was light, like a casual question.
Fu Mingyu did not deny, "well."
"How much do you think?"
Fu Mingyu looked down at her eyelashes, thick enough to cast a shadow on her lower eyelids.
This person in my arms is very real now.
"In my heart."
Ruan Si Xian suddenly clenched her teeth and squeezed his chin with her fingers.
"I suspect it's a spring dream."
Fu Mingyu was stunned and laughed.
"You can understand it that way."
He tightened his arm. "After all, in a dream, you don't have to restrain anything."
“……”
The doorbell rang at this moment, and she broke away from him, sat on the other side and kicked him.
"Get the meal."
Fu Mingyu glanced at her and opened the door with the remote control.
The butler of the hotel came in with the waiter, pushing the car, and arranged the dinner on the table one by one.
After people quit, Fu Mingyu gets up and hooks up with Ruan Sixian.
"Eat."
Ruan Sixian jumped off the sofa barefoot and smelled the smell of the food. Suddenly, she had strength all over her body and followed her.
When she passed the desk, she saw something. She looked back and stopped.
"What is this?" Ruan Sixian picked up the medicine bottle and said, "are you sick?"
It's full of professional English words. She can't understand any of them.
"Well." Fu Mingyu sat down at the dinner table and said, "I have a cold."
Ruan Sixian went over and poked her forehead with the back of her hand. "No wonder I think you are very hot today. Do you have a fever?"
Fu Mingyu grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit down. "It's not that serious. It's a small problem."
It's just some loss of appetite and headaches.
As for body heat.
Which man can kiss his girlfriend without getting hot?
Fu Mingyu filled the rice and handed it to Ruan Sixian, "when will you go back?"
"Tomorrow's midday flight."
Ruan Sixian bit her chopsticks and looked at him. "By the way, who sent you that picture today?"
Fu Mingyu left her cell phone.
"Banquet?" Ruan Sixian blinked. "He's very interesting. He went to the cinema early in the morning."
"Aren't you interesting, too?" Fu Mingyu sneered.
Ruan Sixian turned her lips and said helplessly, "I'm not I'm bored in the morning, so I just want to go to the cinema to pass the time. "
"Well." Fu Mingyu only served a bowl of soup. He answered and stopped talking.
Seeing that he didn't even take chopsticks, she asked, "don't you eat?"
"Just soup." Fu Mingyu said, "no appetite."
Ruan Si Xian Zheng next, "your stomach is uncomfortable again?"
"A little."
Ruan Sixian put down her chopsticks, stared at the food, thought for a while, and said, "would you like to change it into porridge?"
Fu Mingyu put down the soup bowl and said calmly, "no, I can't eat it. Stop talking and have a good meal."
He had a quiet face, his hand to his chin, and he looked as if he was sick.
Ruan Sixian got up and poured a cup of hot water, "then you take the medicine."
As if to complete the task, Fu Mingyu took the medicine and raised her eyebrows.
After dinner, she put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth gracefully, and then said, "I'm a little bit up."
Fu Mingyu got up and straightened his sleeve. "I'll take you out for a walk."
"I don't have flat shoes." Ruan Sixian's leg shook under the table. "It hurts."
Fu Mingyu didn't say anything. He called directly.
After a while, someone brought a new pair of flat shoes.
Looking at the shoes, she sighed.
"It's good to have money."
She walked on the road in these shoes, feeling as if she was supported by several maids at every step.After the heat dissipated in the evening, occasionally a few cool winds came.
Fu Mingyu's hotel is in the central business district, surrounded by skyscrapers. It's boring to see the reinforced concrete world. They went to Merlion park for a tour.
Ruan Sixian, holding Fu Mingyu in her arm, was very slow, trying to lengthen the time in this way.
"After F3 next week, I'm going to take the plateau route qualification." A child ran by and almost tripped. Ruan Sixian gave her a hand and said, "I want to fly a longer route."
It's just that if you want to get the qualification of plateau route, you must carry out theoretical training, simulator inspection and route inspection, which is no easier than the grade examination.
"You're quite busy." Fu Mingyu said, "not a day is idle."
"After all, I want to get a raise."
"I ran out of money I gave you last time?"
"How can it be? It's there." "The longer the number, the more secure I feel," she said
Fu Mingyu snorted.
Although the evening breeze in the park was comfortable, it was summer, and she felt sticky all over.
When she got back to the hotel, she was going to take a bath, and she had to take off her make-up before she went there.
"Why don't you take a bath first?" Ruan Sixian took out her bottle from the trunk and said without looking back, "I'll take a bath after I take off my make-up."
Fu Mingyu went in response.
Half an hour later, when he came out of the bathroom, he saw Ruan Sixian sitting on the sofa with a plain face, but her expression was not very good.
"What's the matter?"
Ruan Sixian coughed sheepishly, "I forgot to bring my pajamas."
Fu Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "so?"
So?
So??
"I forgot to bring my pajamas," she said in a deep voice
The other side threw a word: "then don't wear it."
"Fu Mingyu, do you listen to what you are saying?"
Ruan Sixian hugged her arm, "then I won't sleep. You can watch me trapped here."
Fu Mingyu, who went to the sofa, suddenly remembered something, turned and walked towards the room, "I'll find one for you."
Eh?
Ruan Sixian turned and looked at him on the back of the sofa.
"Do you have women's pajamas? Fu Mingyu, did you do something to apologize to me? Now tell me to leave you a whole body, or you will be on the local news in Singapore tomorrow. A man in China was murdered in a hotel, and his death was tragic, with seven orifices flowing - "
before she finished speaking, a white shirt was put in front of her.
"Wear it."
“……”
Ruan Sixian looked at Fu Mingyu, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Fu Mingyu, I think you are really a bit abnormal."
"Why am I sick?" Fu Mingyu felt funny, "this dress can be used as a skirt for you. It's spacious and comfortable. Why can't it be used as a pajama?"
"I don't wear it."
"There's nothing else."
"You call someone to send me a set, just like you just did."
"Sister, look at what time it is. Do you think people don't get off work?"
"You -"
Fu Mingyu went to the table, looked at the time, and took the medicine again according to the doctor's order.
After drinking the water, he raised his head, closed his eyes and rubbed the brow bone.
Looking at his sickly appearance, Ruan Sixian suddenly chuckled.
The dog man, the body is not good, the strength does not have, the flowery intestines is quite many.
"All right."
She picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom.
When the sound of water came from inside, Fu Mingyu looked back and saw a misty figure behind the frosted glass.
He dropped his eyes and put in front of him a flight maintenance support plan of the maintenance department of the Singapore business department.
After he had read the plan carefully, she just came out of the bathroom.
The white shirt is wide, covering her body, empty, the curve of her upper body looming, and a pair of long legs can be covered by the thigh root.
She went to Fu Mingyu's desk with her hands down and her elbows on her chin.
"President Fu."
Fu Mingyu looked at her, her eyes were light and indifferent.
"Brother." Ruan Si Xian reached out and hooked his sleeve, "do you want to sleep?"
Fu Mingyu turned a page of the document, but still ignored it.
Ruan Sixian looked at him with a smile, turned her head and said, "still working?"
"What do you want to do?" Fu Mingyu gave her a light glance.
"I don't think you've had a meal, you haven't had much rest, and you've taken some medicine. I want you to go to bed early."
His face was smiling, but his feet under the table gently rubbed against his legs.
But Fu Mingyu didn't respond. He just looked back at her. Under the floor lamp at the table, his eyes were dim.Ruan Sixian snorted coldly.
So clearly weak, but also Sao what.
She took two steps back, her back against the sofa, one leg straight and the other half bent.
"It's hard to work so late."
With that, she tilted her clothes and walked to the room, "I'll sleep first."
"Wait a minute."
Behind him came a hoarse voice.
Ruan Sixian's heart suddenly sank when she heard the voice.
Before he looked back, he picked it up and put it on his desk.
The pen and paper on the table were swept away, making a dull sound on the carpet.
Seeing his fiery eyes, Ruan Sixian subconsciously leaned back.
Fu Mingyu leaned forward with his hands on her desk.
Ruan Sixian swallowed and her ears began to turn red.
Fu Mingyu's eyes are deep, and he stares at Ruan Sixian tightly. His throat knot rolls.
Ruan Sixian's breathing became unsteady, her hands clasping tightly against the edge of the table.
My God!!!
Isn't that not right!!!
That night, Ruan Sixian understood what it means to lift a stone and hit her own foot.
And never use the disease to judge the explosive power of a man's sperm on the brain.
Papers scattered under the desk, messy clothes on the sofa, fingerprints on the bathroom mirror
At last, she lay on the bed and shrunk into a shrimp.
Her hair was wet with sweat and pressed against her cheek. She looked uncomfortable, but she didn't move.
Fu Mingyu wanted to take her to take a bath. He bent down in the bathroom and lifted the quilt. But just as he touched Ruan Sixian's shoulder, he heard her frown and say, "get out of here!"
“……”
"What's the matter with you?"
Fu Mingyu hands pause, or press her shoulder, voice dyed a little smile, "before the wave is very, after let people roll?"