love is like life

"It's over, it's over."

At three in the morning it was finally over.

An Shaomeng was still in high spirits, Fu Misheng untied his collar and looked at An Shaomeng licking his lips.

An Shaomeng is the most energetic person she has ever met. She can even ask for money from people on the spot at three o'clock in the morning. While taking off her makeup, she tells Liao Liao that she needs to use the company account. , give her a discount.

Fu Misheng was so tired that she couldn't even lift her hands. Even if she just followed An Shaomeng's instructions, when she was sitting on the sofa, she could only look up at Liao Liao blocking the bathroom door, only showing An Shaomeng's eyes. A little moving back.

"Let me have a little." Fu Yasheng still managed to walk to the bathroom, staring at the two of them, Liao Liao's boyfriend was not far away, watching silently, the bell on his wrist 'jingling'.

Liao Liao rolled his eyes helplessly, then turned and left.

"Why are you two like watchdogs?"

Fu Yasheng looked at An Shaomeng's pretty face with makeup remover, stretched out her fingers and drew two 'tears' under her eyes, "Little cat."

"Learned how to flirt?" An Shaomeng looked back at the mirror and rubbed her face vigorously, then picked up the water and carefully wiped her face clean bit by bit.

Fu Misheng watched drowsily from behind An Shaomeng slowly revealing that fair little face, and suddenly put his head on An Shaomeng's shoulder, looking at the mirror for a while, and An Shaomeng's face for a while.

"Why are you so beautiful?" Fu Yasheng's mind was confused now, she didn't know why she asked An Shaomeng like this, she just wanted to ask, so she asked.

"You can only go to the prison to ask this question." An Shaomeng wiped the water off her face with a towel.

"Prison?" Fu Yasheng was half asleep and half awake.

"Because the person who brought me into this world is the only one left alive."

An Shaomeng looked at the face in the mirror, this face combined the advantages of those two people, innocent and bad, that's how she hurt her uncle and tricked him into adopting her.

"It's very sad." Fu Misheng hugged An Shaomeng and said this with his eyes closed.

"Forget it, someone who is more deceitful than me has appeared." An Shaomeng patted Fu Yasheng's face, "I'll remove your make-up before you sleep."

Fu Yasheng opened his eyes, entered the bathroom through the gap at the side, bent down and obediently rested his chin on An Shaomeng's hand in an uncomfortable position, not daring to press it, looked at her hazily, with a muffled nasal voice One sound, "Hmm."

An Shaomeng took off Fu Yasheng's makeup in this position, patted Fu Yasheng's face, and told her to wake up and follow him.

The two of them spent an hour whimpering just to wash their faces.

Wu Meng, who had already turned on the heating and was lying on the sofa bed, sighed, "No wonder I'm single, I can still be like this."

Liao Liao and her boyfriend were also nestled on the sofa bed, looking at An Shaomeng and the others, "Tsk tsk tsk."

Fu Misheng was also a bit similar, she cheered up when she saw Liao Liao, grabbed An Shaomeng's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sleepy."

Fu Misheng's wet hair fell on An Shaomeng's shoulders, her lips touched An Shaomeng's earlobe, and her breath moved beside her face.

"Go up and sleep." Liao Liao waved his hands and couldn't stand it any longer.

"Okay, you guys go to bed early."

There is a problem with heating in the villa. The first floor is warm, but the second floor is cold. Liao and Liao all live on the first floor, and the second floor is used for some friends who need to live alone, such as An Shaomeng.

If Fu Yasheng wasn't with her, she would have slept downstairs with Liao Liao and the others.

But when she saw Fu Yasheng, who was unable to cheer up by her side and wanted to protect her, she felt pity in her heart.

When An Shaomeng and Fu Yasheng got into bed, they were thinking about the past.

An Shaomeng's childhood was filled with running away and hiding. When her parents were "doing business", she would stay silent in the closet. When her parents took her to escape, she was used as a "shield" and a "weapon". .

She was protected because her parents thought she was good-looking, and they could hold her hostage to force the police to retreat.

"This seems to be the first time someone protects me like this except my uncle."

An Shaomeng looked at the pitch-black room with bright eyes, and looked sideways at Fu Yasheng who had fallen into a deep sleep, "You really like to flirt."

An Shao dreams of being unconditionally protected.

It's like my uncle adopted her without hesitation and named her An Shaomeng despite the public opinion that she was a "drug dealer's daughter" and an "unfamiliar white-eyed wolf".

An Shaomeng closed her eyes and fell asleep with the memories of the past.

"morning."

As soon as Fu Misheng opened his eyes, he saw An Shaomeng sitting next to her, looking at her from the side, spreading his long hair away.

The black hair is like a cloud, like a dream.

"Morning, what are you going to do today?" Fu Misheng propped up his upper body and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at An Shaomeng with sleepy eyes.

An Shaomeng looked up at her, smiled and said, "I'm not doing anything today, I'll take you out to play."

Every time An Shaomeng comes to Shanguan City, he will go to the Boshen Museum.

Fu Misheng and An Shaomeng did not go directly to the Boshen Museum, An Shaomeng took Fu Misheng to eat at the Fly House Street in Shanguan City, bought some odds and ends along the way, and each ate his own food. Yes, two people only took one or two strings in their hands, and they were gone after two bites.

An Shaomeng has no taboos about eating. She likes to eat everything and eats a lot, but she doesn't gain weight, so she buys and eats all the time.

Fu Yasheng is aware of his own appetite and is not gluttonous.

The two walked together with a distance of one person between them.

"Do you come here often?" Fu Misheng looked at An Shaomeng walking familiarly, "What is that Boshen Museum?"

"It's the museum that my uncle brought me to." An Shaomeng stuffed the last bite of snacks into her mouth, "Because my uncle has photos there, so I'm free to come and have a look."

"What picture?"

"It used to be in Pingzhen."

Fu Yasheng understood right away. When the accident happened in Pingzhen that year, the police from several nearby towns were gathered, as well as anti-drug agents.

They walked to the Boshen Museum, where there were very few people, not the kind of museums about history, not many people came to see it.

"Give me your ID card,"

An Shaomeng bought tickets with the ID cards of two people. After entering, An Shaomeng introduced the contents to Fu Misheng like a tour guide. She knew everything about it.

"This used to be very expensive." An Shaomeng pointed to the photos one by one and said, "This one looks like a fake."

Fu Misheng followed An Shaomeng's pace, looking at the photos or the simulated props displayed in the museum.

They walked all the way to the display case of the Pingzhen incident.

An Shaomeng pointed to a photo and said, "This is the first photo taken with my uncle."

A little girl was held hostage and pointed a gun at a policeman who raised his hand.

An Shaomeng said that the group photo makes people feel a little ironic, can this be considered a group photo?

"Group photo?" Fu Yasheng asked, "Can this be considered a group photo?"

"Because I didn't have any photos at the time." An Shaomeng looked at the row of photos and said quietly, "After I was rescued, I was sent to the hospital for examination, and then I went to the orphanage to go to school."

An Shaomeng only got her own photo after she entered the orphanage. Before that, her parents had never taken a photo of her. She thought her first photo was a passport photo posted in the orphanage, but her uncle After bringing her here, she realized that her first photo was a "group photo" with her uncle.

"I showed you my most cherished thing." An Shaomeng looked at the photo on the wall and said, "Then I will chase you from the beginning, Fu Yasheng."

Fu Misheng felt baffled, and An Shaomeng suddenly said such words made her feel a little embarrassed, she was caught off guard and didn't know what to say.

"Just be yourself, I will give you time to slow down, if not—" An Shaomeng turned and stood in front of Fu Misheng, "Don't reply me now, I know there is no pursuit without paying a price, you just You just need to stand here."

Unable to continue shopping, An Shaomeng came out of the Baishen Museum with Fu Yasheng.

"Don't be with Yimei anymore." An Shaomeng walked in front of Fu Yasheng and said, "This is my last sentence as a friend, you may regret it later."

"None of your business." Fu Yasheng and An Shaomeng brushed past each other.

She hates An Shaomeng saying such things behind Yimei's back.

After school started, Fu Misheng didn't see An Shaomeng again. She didn't want to stay in the dormitory any longer, and An Shaomeng didn't appear in their dormitory again.

Li Wei's manager was replaced by another mature sister, who was also in charge after Fu Yasheng signed the company. An Shaomeng was like water vapor, almost disappearing from their lives.

Only when Li Wei went to the company would I meet occasionally, and when I returned to the dormitory, I would mention a few words.

"An Shaomeng is on a business trip to South Korea."

An Shaomeng's face really suits the style there.

Fu Yasheng flipped through the book, watched the trees outside the library being blown by the cold wind, and thought of what An Shaomeng said, but it was funny.

But soon it was confirmed that what An Shaomeng said was true.

"Sister Qin Qin?"

Fu Yasheng came out of Yimei's room, wearing only a loose T-shirt, "Are you coming back?"

Fu Yasheng sat on the carpet, picked up the crystal that was knocked over during the play yesterday and put it in the box.

"Have you arrived in City J yet? So soon...then let's meet after you have a good rest."

"Travel? You and me, who else is there?"

"Your friend? Okay, we'll talk about it when we meet." Fu Misheng put all the crystals in the box before finishing the phone call, and when she was about to put them on the table, she turned her head and saw Yimei leaning against the bar, propping her head Throw down the tarot cards one by one.

Fu Yasheng hung up the phone, only to watch her pout.

"Pick it up." Yimei got angry.

She knew everything about Fu Yasheng and Qin Qin.

Bai Yueguang—huh.

Yimei chuckled, turned around and entered the room, leaving Fu Yayoi alone to pack up the cards.

Yimei admits that she has been in love for a long time, so she became interested in puppies like Fu Yasheng, but she lost all interest in the phone call just now.

Fu Yasheng packed up all the cards, went into the room to change clothes, and prepared to leave.

"Are you going back to your elder sister Qin Qin?" Yimei lay naked on the bed with her feet tucked under the quilt.

"That's not the case..." Fu Misheng replied casually in his clothes. Yimei's attitude was a bit too much for her. The two of them said they would ignore each other's affairs, but now Yimei's attitude has changed.

"Are you still coming?" Yimei took Fu Yasheng's coat and put it on her chest, her expression was calm, but her eyes were burning.

"What we said before, do you remember?" Fu Misheng felt a little guilty towards Yimei, but with Yimei's attitude, she purely regarded herself as her property.

Yimei has many lovers, and she is just one of them.

Fu Yasheng has always had this awareness.

"Can you break off with them?" After Fu Yasheng asked this sentence, Yimei let go.

"Indeed, let's go." Yimei buried herself in the quilt, not wanting to talk to Fu Yayoi anymore, she mumbled to herself only after hearing the sound of Fu Yayoi closing the door.

"I have already started to break up, and you are the only one left."