love is like life

"I didn't expect you and I to be in the same place?"

"Isn't it obvious that we are waiting for the plane at the airport together?"

An Shaomeng shuddered immediately, Sichuan province is in the south, and Beijing is in the north, the difference is huge, when thinking about the lack of heating at home, An Shaomeng felt that she was going to die.

"I'll take a taxi back later, where do you live?" Fu Misheng turned on her phone to take care of business with acquaintances, "I'll bring you one by the way."

"I'm going to the one next to Ping Town..." An Shaomeng paused, "Poison Town."

"That's not a poisonous town, a border town, call it a good name, my dad said, no one wants to live a good life, as long as you don't participate, you are a good person."

Fu Yasheng comforted, Bianzhen was famous for its anti-drugs in the vicinity, and criminals were running around everywhere. During that time, Fu Zheng was outside every day and couldn't go home.

"People's standpoints are different, and the situation is also different." An Shaomeng smiled, "But you are right, today is different from the past."

"That doesn't mean anything. Today is different." Fu Misheng comforted An Shaomeng carelessly.

An Shaomeng was about the same age as her. During the years when Fu Zheng participated in the operation, that is, the period between Fu Yasheng's birth and kindergarten, An Shaomeng should be about the same age. Perhaps her experience must be more turbulent than Fu Yasheng's. .

"I'll find someone to take you back." Fu Yasheng called, "Uncle Zhang, I came back with my classmate, please help me see my classmate, we are at the airport, yes, that airport."

Fu Yasheng gestured ok to An Shaomeng, and said, "Someone will come later."

"I didn't expect you to be quite reliable." An Shaomeng didn't say that she also booked a car, but when Fu Yasheng called, she canceled the appointment and paid a 30% handling fee.

"I didn't expect you to be in a border town, but you shouldn't have experienced such an exciting thing. I heard that a policeman lost his right leg." Fu Yasheng sighed. At that time, her father also entered the hospital, and it was a mess.

"I was young at the time, so I didn't know." An Shaomeng's expression was indifferent, and she turned her face away, "But I know that policeman." That's my stepfather.

Fu Misheng followed for half the way. Her family lived in L City this year. After getting off the bus, she also told the master to pay attention to safety and deliver An Shaomeng safely.

"Uncle Zhang, I will entrust you with the safety of my classmates. Be careful on your way." After finishing speaking, Fu Misheng pushed the door hard and closed it.

After An Shaomeng watched Fu Yasheng's figure disappear, she closed her eyes and took a rest, "Master, just send me to the opposite side of the mahjong parlor on the street in Bianzhen, I'm a little motion sick."

"Okay, you can rest. You will arrive when you wake up. Now that the highway has been built, it is very convenient."

There was no reply, only shallow breathing.

When Fu Misheng came home, she saw Fu Dongsheng's performance art, wearing a red sequined down jacket, waiting for her with open arms at the elevator entrance.

"What kind of ugly clothes are you wearing?"

"Mom bought it."

"It's pretty, it suits you."

"you also have."

Fu Misheng was silent. Fu Dongsheng took the luggage in her hand and patted her on the shoulder: "It's nothing. Wouldn't it be nice to be a superstar?"

In the end, she put on the red sequined down jacket her mother had prepared for her, and was laughed at by the other four.

Li Wei: "Hahahahaha, you are too festive! You are still shining!"

Yuan Ai: "Your taste is very unique."

Zhang Puzhen: "If you are kidnapped, just blink."

An Shaomeng: "I think you need to consider being a model."

This dress seems to turn my life on a red light.

Fu Yasheng thought so.

"Ignore this dress." Fu Misheng propped her head, feeling very helpless. They might hold this video meeting at other times except for the Spring Festival. "Why is An Shaomeng in our group homework meeting?"

"Because Li Wei's theme is the change of French accessories." Yuan Ai was a little distressed, she didn't understand this.

An Shaomeng made a 'yeah' in front of the camera and said, "I'm your consultant." An Shaomeng struggled to talk to French people before, and learned a lot of things. Some obsessed with French fashion history, and she is also fluent in French.

So Li Wei invited An Shaomeng to help.

"The consultant should be the mascot." An Shaomeng has never done it, but she agreed when she heard Li Wei asked her for help.

After sorting out the problems at hand, Fu Yasheng packed them up and sent them to An Shaomeng's email, saying, "No, there are a lot of things to do, and I've already sent them to you."

An Shaomeng opened the email with a smile, and Fu Yasheng watched her slowly lose her smile in the video.

"Li Wei, kill me."

The camera on Li Wei's side was empty, and Li Wei slipped away the moment Fu Misheng sent the document to An Shaomeng.

She voluntarily took the bait, which was also tricked by her ability.

What does it have to do with her An Shaomeng!

In this way, the group homework for the winter vacation was made up by a few people who cheated and cheated.

Except for a few days of rest during the Chinese New Year, several people just sent New Year greetings to each other, and did not open video chats.

Fu Yasheng looked at the avatar in the list that was forever extinguished, typed the four words "Happy New Year", deleted it, and typed it out again

"Happy New Year, Zhao Nan."

Fu Misheng looked up from the bottom of the old house, Zhao Nan's house had been replaced, and some bacon sausages were set up outside the window.

On New Year's Eve, the first and second grades are in Pingzhen.

"It's amazing, Nan Nan is gone, I feel like there is nothing to miss here except my family."

Fu Dongsheng looked up along Fu Yasheng's line of sight, and said something lightly, passing through Fu Yasheng's ears like blowing air.

Fu Dongsheng is really indifferent to everything except home and Zhao Nan, and there are not many things in his room, only the things that Zhao Nan didn't like in the past, he will frown now when he sees them, Zhao Nan likes them Fu Dongsheng will also collect things one by one.

After the Spring Festival, Fu Dongsheng had an old mobile phone on his desk.

After Fu Misheng saw it, Fu Dongsheng didn't dodge, opened the desk drawer, and said, "Don't tell me it's stolen."

In the drawer are novels written by Zhao Nan, paintings, and other odds and ends.

Fu Yasheng didn't care about him, the two of them were very similar in some respects as brother and sister.

Always fall into the trap of love.

Just like Fu Misheng longed for Qin Qin's kiss, but now he can't accept Yimei's kiss; Zhao Nan can hold it, but Yimei can't; he always acts like a baby, but now he wants to keep a little distance .

Fu Yasheng stopped eating maocai and fried potatoes.

Those habits seem to have stayed in the past like this, and have not been brought to the present. The feeling of loneliness is particularly obvious when he is with Yimei, and his limbs are obviously intertwined. Feeling in a trance.

But now seems the best?

Fu Yasheng didn't know, she chose to indulge.

Just after the Spring Festival, they held a video conference.

An Shaomeng's background has changed.

"You're home." Li Wei asked after seeing the familiar background, "Going to work so early?"

An Shaomeng's appearance at home is more relaxed than during the Chinese New Year, with her hair covered and loose clothes, she propped her head up and looked at other people on the computer sleepily.

"No, I'm too tired at home, so I'm back." As she spoke, An Shaomeng's cell phone rang suddenly, and she nodded apologetically and went out to answer the call.

"An Shaomeng's family doesn't seem to welcome her back."

Li Wei said that when she saw An Shaomeng left, and she dared to say that in front of An Shaomeng, "I didn't see how many times she went back, only to go back during the New Year."

"Maybe it's because the work is too hard." Yuan Ai interjected.

"Really?" Fu Yasheng didn't know much, but she probably felt that An Shaomeng hadn't had a good time before, and this time she went back to pay a New Year's greeting to her teacher. What her junior high school teacher said reminded her of a name.

-The No.1 in Bianzhen is also the No.1 in the enrollment of the No. [-] Primary School, but it's a pity that he didn't come. -

That night, Fu Yasheng dreamed of the scene where she and Zhao Nan were counting names on the grade board together. Except for Zhao Nan, the surrounding area was very blurry.

Zhao Nan held Fu Yasheng's hand and squeezed among the students to look at their grades.

"Yayoi, you are No.2!"

"No.1 is called An Shaomeng, not ours."

Feeling Zhao Nan's hand, Fu Misheng murmured, "Is it called An Shaomeng?"

Zhao Nan squeezed Fu Yasheng's hand and said, "Of course it's An Shaomeng, aren't you short-sighted? You can't even see clearly."

After Zhao Nan finished speaking, the surroundings became clear.

The scene even changed to the classroom of the junior middle school of No. [-] Middle School.

Fu Yasheng was sitting alone, and Zhao Nan had disappeared.

An Shaomeng was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School on the podium, and said with her confident and undisciplined smile: "I am An Shaomeng from Bianzhen, No.[-]."

When I said No.1, I raised my right eyebrow, looking very proud.

An Shaomeng is this kind of confident and proud. She is very rigorous when she works, and confident and proud when she smiles. The confidence comes from her own ability, and the pride comes from her trust in models, including herself.

She has no humility, no matter in front of anyone.

But the reality is that An Shaomeng didn't go to No. [-] Middle School at all.

But the An Shaomeng who sat back from the phone in front of me had a tired face, downcast eyes and even a little irritability. When he threw the phone aside and shifted his gaze to the computer, the An Shaomeng Fu Misheng knew came back. up.

"I've prepared your information, and you can get started when you come back."

An Shaomeng watched the computer operate for a while, her serious face was very clear in the video, "I will send the electronic version to your mailbox."

"I have to go first, there are guests at home." Zhang Puzhen said hello and exited the video.

Yuan Ai went to work after receiving the materials and never came back. Her work was very difficult.

Li Wei was always there, but she kept her head on the phone with Yuan Ai.

"Let's talk, Yuan Ai has a lot of things, I have to call her alone." Li Wei was annoyed by Yuan Ai's questions, and slipped away, wanting to spit on Yuan Ai on the phone.

Only Fu Yasheng and An Shaomeng were left in the conference video.

The two of them didn't know what to say, but An Shaomeng started the conversation.

"Are you going to be a model?"

An Shaomeng still did not give up on Fu Yasheng, especially in the computer camera, Fu Yasheng's face did not turn ugly, which made her like it very much.

Fu Yasheng was very thin and muscular. An Shaomeng felt that the bones in her face had grown just right.

"You'll make a lot of money, don't you socialize a lot?"

An Shaomeng was talking about her relationship with Yimei, and An Shaomeng felt that Fu Misheng seemed to spend more money.

After all, when An Shaomeng first went to the bar, she had never seen Yimei with a bag. She always sat in the booth and watched the waiter bring Yimei a cup after another. liquor.

There is one person when you come, and two people when you leave.

"See you after the Chinese New Year." Fu Yasheng was talking about the seventh day of the lunar new year.

"Yes, I didn't start work anyway." After An Shaomeng came back, the job share of managers decreased, and the number of models increased. She wanted to earn some quick money to study.

But Fu Yasheng, she doesn't want to give up, she always wants to bring her to do something together, such as a model, maybe we can cooperate in the future?

"Believe me, I will make you a lot of money." An Shaomeng showed her usual smile, confident and proud, as if all the indescribable feelings were under her control.