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Landing On My Heart CH 22.2

Author:Jiang Ziyue Category:urban Update time:2022-11-29 02:09:57

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It’s just that the mechanic is a few years older than her.

He had already graduated when Ruan Sixian was still a freshman.

“Are you going back at noon Would you like to go to the cafeteria for a meal together “

When they came out, the mechanic asked.

Ruan Sixian said that she won’t go there, “I still have something to do this afternoon.”

“Okay.”

Ruan Sixian always look steadily forward when she was walking.

When she was approaching the elevator, the mechanic suddenly pulled her wrist.

“What…”

Before Ruan Sixian finished her words, she saw a group of people coming straight to the elevator from the other side.

The leader was Fu Mingyu.

With one hand in his pocket and his back slightly arched, looking downward at the iPad that Bo Yang was holding in front of him.

His steps were neither fast nor slow, and the seven or eight people behind him has a serious look on their faces.

Ruan Sixian was pulled back two steps by the mechanic and gave way to the elevator door.

She watched Fu Mingyu pass in front of her, walked into the elevator, turned around and faced outwards with cold eyes.

Until the moment the elevator door closed, his eyes remained unchanged.

Hey, that’s great.

Ruan Sixian thought, he finally stopped (his act/thought).

After leaving the gate of Hengshi Airline, Ruan Sixian took a taxi and passed by a familiar flower shop, where she told the driver to stop for a while.

She got out of the car and went to the flower shop.

The boss immediately greeted her: “Do you want to buy flowers”

“Tie me a bunch of lilies.” Ruan Sixian said, “I want those that bloom well.”

“Our flowers are all blooming well.”

There are decorated lilies in the shop.

The boss picked a bunch for Ruan Sixian and said, “158, I will give you just 150.”

“Okay, thank you boss.”

When she got into the car with the flowers, the driver turned back and asked, “Going to see the deceased”

Ruan Sixian closed her eyes and made an ‘Um’ sound.

The car slowly drove towards the suburbs.

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The mountain road was rugged, and the driver drove slowly.

It took nearly an hour to get to the destination.

After getting off the car, Ruan Sixian walked into the cemetery with ease and found the grave.

In fact, when she was just a few meters away, she saw a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone, and when she came closer, it turned out to be a bunch of fresh lilies.

Ruan Sixian bent down to pick up the bunch of flowers and threw them behind the tombstone.

At the moment when the flowers hit the ground, a few flower petals were scattered on the ground.

Ruan Sixian looked at the flower and sighed.

She picked it up again and put it back to the front side of the tombstone before putting the flower she bought beside it.

She took a newspaper from her bag and spread it on the ground.

Then she sat cross legged and stared at the photo on the tombstone for a long time.

In the photo, the man smiled faintly.

His eyes were gentle and he had handsome facial features.

Like Ruan Sixian, he has narrow eyes, high nose, and even the curvature of the corners of his lips was exactly the same.

After sitting for a while, Ruan Sixian took out a small box from her bag and held it in her palm.

“Dad, this is my epaulet.”

She opened the box and put it in front of the tombstone.

“Three bars now.

It will be four bars in two more years.”

After saying a few words, Ruan Sixian fell silent again without knowing what to say.

A few minutes later, she said again: “It’s a pity that you haven’t been on a plane.

If you fight for a few more years, maybe you will be in the plane I fly that takes you abroad.”

Although the sun in the sky was scorching and the wind that blew was hot, in this empty cemetery, there is always a cold feeling.

Ruan Sixian sat with her head down for a long time, and several leaves fell at her feet.

She picked it up and squeezed it, and then said, “Dad, the plane is so big but when it goes to the sky, it’s size is just like this leaf when you see it from below.

Tell you what.

There was a cumulonimbus cloud on my return flight last week.

Fortunately, the Captain was amazing and we successfully bypassed it, but it still almost scared me to death.

That thing was terrifying.”

The wind blows and the weeds make a rustling sound.

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