love is like life

An Shaomeng didn't tell Fu Yasheng when he came back.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Fu Misheng returned home from class. As soon as she entered the door and turned on the light, she saw that her clean house was full of luggage and bags, advertisements were playing on the TV, and An Shaomeng was sitting on the sofa.

"I'm back." Fu Misheng quietly removed the luggage and walked over, looking directly at An Shaomeng's face, she just maintained this posture to sleep, her face was propped up with her hands, her eyes were closed, and her shallow breath was entangled in Fu Misheng's temptation. on the finger.

Pretty cute.

Fu Misheng put the schoolbag on the sofa, looking at An Shaomeng, he didn't know what to do, whether to put it down or take him to his room to sleep together, after all, An Shaomeng's bed has not been slept in for more than a month up.

"After waiting for so long, there is no movement." An Shaomeng opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, stared blankly at the front, tilted her head in the direction of Fu Yasheng, and leaned on Fu Yasheng's lap, "I'm so tired."

"Thank you, welcome home." Fu Misheng sat next to An Shaomeng and embraced her, letting her pillow on his lap.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the dark room, only the TV and the light outside the window were flickering. An Shaomeng blinked a few times before falling asleep again. Fu Misheng lay on the back of the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and patted An Shaomeng on the shoulder.

So relaxing——

Fu Misheng had a small homework tonight, but at this moment she didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to sit quietly with An Shaomeng and enjoy the tranquility of this moment.

Very long-lost, was comforted.

"dying."

The next morning, An Shaomeng struggled to get up on Fu Yasheng's lap, twisted her neck, then coughed for a long time, and when she looked up, she saw Fu Yasheng's worried eyes.

"Morning." Fu Misheng rubbed An Shaomeng's neck, then moved An Shaomeng away to make breakfast.

An Shaomeng also followed to the kitchen like a ghost.

"Miss me?" An Shao Meng put her head on Fu Misheng's back, "I can buy this house now."

"So much money?" Fu Misheng also felt how valuable An Shaomeng's face was after entering the modeling industry. Many of the recent advertisements are about her. Whether it's her face or body, her search trend in Little Blue Bird is also visible to the naked eye. of increased.

An Shaomeng hugged Fu Yasheng's waist tightly and crookedly: "Yes, I can take care of you."

Fu Yasheng smiled.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, as long as you follow me." An Shaomeng smiled naively, "I mean it——"

"Fu Yasheng, I don't have the strength to chase you anymore, do you want to follow me?" An Shao Menghuan went to Fu Misheng and looked into her eyes, "We really like looking into each other's eyes when we talk about things, so you Do you want to leave a home with me forever?"

What An Shaomeng said was very ambiguous, she was threatening Fu Yasheng's weakness.

"Okay." Fu Yasheng turned around and fed An Shaomeng a mouthful of sweet glutinous rice balls, "Do you like glutinous rice balls made of distiller's lees?"

"Brown sugar flavor?" An Shaomeng swallowed it in one gulp, licking her lips, "It's so sweet."

Fu Yasheng rubbed her hair, then turned around to serve breakfast.

"But this is not a confession to you, it's just that I need to take a break, but I don't want to give up my position to others." An Shaomeng added, "Wait until I finish the exam."

An Shaomeng is really tired. Not to mention the increased work pressure recently, and winter is coming, she is really homeless this year.

When Fu Misheng heard this, she suddenly relaxed. She almost thought that An Shaomeng was just like everyone else. When she was feeding An Shaomeng's glutinous rice balls with distilled grains, she kept looking at An Shaomeng's face and lips. She froze, and wanted to follow An Shaomeng's words to determine the relationship, but she felt very scared, and felt disgusted, and wanted to push An Shaomeng away who was eating glutinous rice balls.

"Okay." Fu Misheng carried two bowls of glutinous rice balls with distiller's lees, and dragged an oil bottle named An Shaomeng to the living room.

Both of them could feel that layer of paper, but no one pierced it.

The only change is that the two of them continued the life they had when they came back from Pingzhen, and gradually became intertwined. When the winter vacation came, Fu Yasheng did not go back. town back.

"well done."

The photographer has always praised Fu Yasheng, Fu Yasheng has a good-looking figure, her skin is very delicate, and she looks even more beautiful in jewelry advertisements.

An Shaomeng was on vacation recently, so she came here with Fu Yasheng.

"A Meng, the people who become rich are really different, they follow their girlfriend every day."

He has a good relationship with An Shaomeng, so after the managerial assistant finished his work, he went to An Shaomeng's place to eat fruit together, "It seems that the price has increased over there."

"After all, the place has been marked out, good luck." An Shaomeng is a happy person when happy events happen, and he always smiles when he sees everyone.

After she came back that time, she hurriedly bought two houses with full payment. Not long after the formalities were completed, the above policies came down. It was planning the urban area and restricting purchases. Joyo is on the rise.

The little assistant is really envious of An Shaomeng. If he looks good, he can live a good life in the fashion industry, especially for someone as smart as An Shaomeng.

"Because I really worked so hard." An Shaomeng acted like a boneless coquettish in the assistant's arms, "It's not like you never took me with you."

An Shaomeng is desperate at work, wishing she could work 24 hours a day. With this kind of pressure, the little assistant would rather be poor than work as desperately as her. But after getting Fu Misheng, An Shaomeng began to take vacations. Slowly following Fu Yasheng, she would eat whatever Fu Yasheng ate, worse than a child.

"Does it feel good to be on vacation now?" The little assistant pinched An Shaomeng's face, "I've gained weight."

"It's really good, but I'm not on vacation." An Shaomeng was thinking about how to make Fu Misheng fall in love with her every day. When she was in Pingzhen, she seemed to have touched some threshold, but Fu Yasheng came back to adjust her state. Then it disappeared.

At that time, she should have taken advantage of the danger, looted while the fire was hot, and struck while the iron was hot.

But she gave Fu Yayoi space.

Looking at Fu Yasheng with indifferent eyes in front of her, she felt very cute.

Now I seem to like Fu Yayoi more.

When you wake up in the morning, you can see Fu Yasheng making a simple breakfast in the kitchen, and when you see her, tell her to go out with chopsticks and wait for the meal;

When I go home at night, I can see Fu Yasheng sitting and studying at the computer desk in the living room, practicing oral English with the teacher's voice in words she doesn't understand.

This feeling of having someone back home is so good, she feels that Fu Yasheng also likes it, and always waits for her to come back to have dinner together, the two of them get along very well.

Like now-

Fu Misheng came out after changing clothes and saw An Shaomeng curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. I don't know how she curled up her 168cm body on this small sofa. She always sleeps in the shrimp position, and the sleeping time has changed It got longer and longer, and sometimes when she came home in the afternoon, she would see An Shaomeng lying on the bed with a biscuit in her hand.

That's where the pile of trash under her bed came from.

"Going home." Fu Misheng looked at An Shaomeng's face for a long time, then poked her face, and woke up after poking her.

When An Shaomeng woke up, she put her chin on Fu Yasheng's shoulder, hugged her neck with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "Hold me."

Fu Yasheng smiled helplessly, so she had no choice but to put the strap on the other side of the backpack, straightened An Shaomeng, hugged her in her arms, greeted the little assistant, and went home alone.

An Shaomeng is very light, and her legs are also very thin. Fu Yasheng can hold An Shaomeng's knees. An Shaomeng sleeps very peacefully in Fu Misheng's arms. Fu Yasheng holds her very tightly, clinging to her. Ren An Shaomeng couldn't fall off Fu Yasheng's chest and shoulders no matter how much he moaned and moved his head, so he hugged Fu Yasheng until An Shaomeng woke up.

An Shaomeng staggered as soon as she stepped on the ground.

"It's so dizzy."

"so tired."

The two looked at each other after sighing at the same time, and both smiled.

Fu Yasheng's arm was too tired to lift it.

An Shaomeng was like a dog's leg next to her, he pinched it twice when he had nothing to do, and he didn't pinch the right position yet.

"Ah, I'm pinched." Fu Yasheng's face was wrinkled, and his body almost knelt when he was pinched.

An Shaomeng was taken aback for a moment and then smiled wickedly.

Two people were on the road, one tilted his body and massaged his arm, and the other leaned forward laughing, and pressed on the other's back.

Every day is like this, An Shaomeng and Fu Yasheng don't have any conflicts, this is the most inconceivable and petty thing they both find, before they say something, the two take a step back with a tacit understanding.

Only An Shaomeng would be very arrogant occasionally.

The arrogant flirt Yayoi.

"Sleep together?" An Shaomeng would come to Fu Yasheng's room to lie down and cheat every once in a while, "To make up for you! I'll give you a full body massage later!"

Fu Yasheng tied up her hair, sat on the bed and patted An Shaomeng's buttocks, and lightly reprimanded: "Go away, are you going to press the numb muscles on your body?"

An Shao laughed when he dreamed, got up from the bed and rushed to Fu Misheng's leg, stretched out his hand and pressed it hard, and said evil-heartedly: "Are you talking about this place?"

An Shaomeng didn't press it, but Fu Yasheng still patted her twice, picked her up and threw her into the middle of the bed: "Sleep well if you want to sleep." After speaking, he changed his sleeping clothes and went to check the door lock Then came back and lay on the bed with An Shaomeng.

They haven't done anything yet, just lie down and talk together.

"How was the photo shoot today?" An Shaomeng closed her eyes and leaned against Fu Yasheng tightly. Either her hands were held by Fu Yasheng, or her legs must be hooked to Fu Yasheng. This is her habit of sleeping with others. Make sure the person has been around.

Fu Misheng put An Shaomeng's hand on her stomach: "It's okay, this brand seems to like me very much?"

"Because you look good." An Shaomeng patted Fu Yasheng's stomach lightly, "You are so elastic."

Fu Yasheng pressed her restless hand and said, "I haven't gained weight, do you feel interesting recently?"

Fu Misheng didn't know what An Shaomeng was doing, but An Shaomeng was busy and not busy, and laughed a lot, feeling more cheerful than before.

"I went to see a doctor recently, and I feel much better." An Shaomeng said in Fu Misheng's ear, "I'll tell you about this matter later, it's still a little bit worse now." Their relationship is still a little bit worse.

An Shaomeng's temperature was on the side of his face, but Fu Misheng didn't dare to move, An Shaomeng was too sincere.

"Okay." Fu Misheng hugged An Shaomeng's sideways back, put his face against her hair, closed his eyes and said, "I'll wait for you, and you will wait for me."