love is like life

"Are you crazy?"

Fu Yasheng hugged An Shaomeng who was wet by the rain, looked at the bright smile on her pale face, smiled distressedly and took off his coat to An Shaomeng.

Yesterday, An Shaomeng asked Fu Yasheng intentionally or unintentionally how long he was going to worship, and Fu Yasheng said that it would end at noon.

As a result, An Shaomeng appeared at the door of the church at noon.

"How do you know it's here?" Fu Yasheng and his friend changed the umbrella, Fu Yasheng's umbrella was too small.

An Shaomeng leaned comfortably in Fu Misheng's arms, and said with a smile: "Didn't you send me the address? I just took a taxi and came here."

Only then did Fu Misheng remember that when she first came to this church to see Judea worship, she sent a message and address to An Shaomeng. At that time, she said that she wanted to bring An Shaomeng here to feel the peace, and An Shaomeng replied. What?

"Will anyone get married there?"

Fu Mi looked at An Shaomeng, who was still full of interest after sitting in the car for several hours with a small suitcase, and his heart softened.

"Judeya, I can't play with you anymore." Fu Misheng said apologetically to Judeya who was beside her, "My friend is here."

Judea winked and said, "Your friend is so beautiful, I suddenly know why you rejected me." After she finished speaking, she made a few 'take' gestures and slipped away.

Fu Yasheng had already acquiesced in her relationship with An Shaomeng, but she didn't say anything about it, but she would be a little happy to hear such ambiguous words from others.

"Ah, have you been misunderstood?" An Shaomeng casually broke Fu Yasheng's fantasy.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Fu Misheng's smile disappeared from her face. She mostly knew how An Shaomeng was doing in China by watching her videos on video sites. Normally, the two of them would just chat around each other. one time.

"Misunderstanding—" An Shaomeng smiled, "Let's go to eat, where can we go for fun in the afternoon?"

Fu Yasheng was silent for a few seconds, and said what he had thought: "Let's go to the beach."

The place where Fu Yasheng studied was very close to the seaside. The two of them took a taxi and went to Fu Yasheng's dormitory to put their luggage first. An Shaomeng lived with her, leaving An Shaomeng outside alone, Fu Misheng always felt unsafe.

"It's a good stay." An Shaomeng put her luggage in Fu Yasheng's room, then took a simple shower, came out in Fu Yasheng's clothes, and carefully looked at the dormitory, which was a little bigger than her house in Beijing , "Where is your classmate?"

"Who would have my time? She went to play." Fu Misheng looked at An Shaomeng wearing her own clothes, thinking about An Shaomeng's words, "Why did you say that Judea misunderstood our relationship?"

An Shaomeng looked at the full-length mirror in the living room and straightened the corners of her clothes: "Didn't she say that we are friends? I can still understand."

"Then what are we?"

"Us?" An Shaomeng turned around and walked in front of Fu Yasheng, pinching her face, "What do you want? Let's go out and play."

Fortunately, when they packed up and went out, it was no longer raining. Fu Misheng took An Shaomeng slowly along the road, and a few passers-by passed by. An Shaomeng was wearing a hat, and her long hair was covered by the refreshing wind. Blowing her hair, watching the lawn bouncing around.

It wasn't until they passed a heart-shaped swing by the side of the road that An Shaomeng stopped and turned to Fu Yasheng, as if she wanted to say something.

"It's so beautiful here." An Shaomeng turned her head and looked at Fu Yasheng, waiting for her to come to her, took out something from her bag and prepared it in her hand.

Fu Yasheng walked to her side, followed An Shaomeng's gaze and agreed: "It's really beautiful."

An Shaomeng suddenly held Fu Yasheng's arm with her hand.

"Yayoi, I don't know what your past is like, but I know that you may have gone through some unpleasant experiences and it has become your habit, for example, you can't accept kisses, you can't accept others holding you, some things are annoying , but will force myself to eat it for some reason." An Shaomeng didn't look at Fu Yasheng and said, but looked at the person the size of a grain of rice in the distance.

"It's not that I don't want to know about your past, but most of my past, I don't want to tell you either, so let's let the past go along with the fate and get to know it gradually in the future." An Shaomeng smiled and looked at Fu Misheng when she said this "It's impossible for us not to know the past after our one hundredth birthday."

An Shaomeng made a joke, the two of them turned their eyes away and laughed, a hundred years old, it's really too funny.

No one knows whether the other party can live to be a hundred years old.

"So, cherish the present, cherish the future, I don't want you to be my girlfriend, I hope you can be my partner." An Shaomeng's hand moved down and took Fu Yasheng's hand, "Just like we usually , you will rely on me when you are tired, and tell me about you slowly, and I will also play tricks by your side when you are tired, although I know it is not good."

But I know you will accept me like this unconditionally.

An Shaomeng looked at Fu Yasheng and conveyed her meaning.

"I will be your protective shield, preventing anyone from hurting you." An Shaomeng said firmly, "I will only say this once, but I will always perform this duty."

Fu Misheng felt goosebumps on her body when she saw An Shaomeng say this. From An Shaomeng's firm eyes, it could be seen that she was playing for real, and none of her words were false.

She saw her habits clearly and never talked about it, but the coriander and leeks gradually disappeared at home, and the juice that Fu Yasheng drank to manage her body gradually increased, and An Shaomeng would not talk to Yimei. Also, she will directly touch Fu Yayoi's minefield, she will only occasionally do this kind of action, more tactfully, lightly, touching the skin with her fingertips.

Fu Misheng didn't know how to answer, she had never personally experienced such a heavy promise, she knew An Shaomeng's power of action best, at this moment, a simple promise seemed to become frivolous.

"I don't know how to answer you. I want to say yes, but I feel very frivolous." Fu Misheng rubbed An Shaomeng's hand, feeling a little nervous, "Ah" speechless.

"You just need to say 'yes' and follow me." An Shaomeng knew Fu Yasheng's character, it was difficult for her to make promises in this regard, she had to be led by others.

"Okay." Hearing what An Shaomeng said, Fu Misheng couldn't help showing a smile on his tangled face. He opened his mouth to withdraw and ease his expression, but he had no choice but to let his smile grow bigger and bigger. Suddenly wept, "Thank you."

It was really difficult for Fu Yasheng to take that step, so it seems that she is not a T at all, but An Shaomeng's character is more determined and her goals are stronger.

An Shaomeng hugged Fu Yasheng, and took out the prepared ring from the small box behind Fu Yasheng's back. She was serious, and the couple skipped this step directly. She was sure that Fu Yasheng was the one she wanted, and she He just wanted to keep her by his side.

Taking advantage of Fu Yasheng being moved by this moment, with his hands hanging by his sides, An Shaomeng put a ring on her directly.

"You?" Fu Misheng felt the ring on his hand, and didn't know whether to ask An Shaomeng how she bought the ring or where she knew the ring size.

An Shaomeng moved her fingers and said, "I put it on in the shower, let's go, honey, let's go to the beach."

An Shaomeng held Fu Yasheng's hand, and their rings were stuck together.

"This ring is precious, 3 yuan each, and I need to add my heart." An Shaomeng gave the ring but dared not look at Fu Yayoi, bowed his head and smiled, "It's too nasty."

"This can be regarded as getting on the train first and then paying for the fare." Fu Yasheng squeezed An Shaomeng's hand.

"Of course not. I haven't just slept yet."

"you"

"I'll do it for you tonight!"

An Shaomeng talked nonsense, and the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, it was unbelievable.

Never thought it would be so soon, An Shaomeng came here suddenly, and suddenly became a couple with her, no, not a couple, but a partner, and then walking on the road together, the feeling has changed.

The touch of An Shaomeng's hand in her palm suddenly became obvious, soft and cool, and An Shaomeng's unique fragrance, which was the smell of shampoo she had been using.

Fu Yasheng felt that he could smell the smell of rainwater being gradually evaporated by the sun.

When she got to the beach, she didn't want to let go of An Shaomeng's hand at all, but she didn't have the strength in her hand, so she could only use her fingers to hook An Shaomeng's hand vainly, as long as she exerted strength, it would separate.

But An Shaomeng just held hands with her, looked around with great interest, kicked the sand restlessly, and smiled silly when she saw Fu Yasheng. The two of them were more cautious than before, a little With a strange heartbeat, Fu Misheng felt that his heart was about to jump out, without the indifference towards Qin Qin, and the indifference of Yimei, just like...

Fu Yasheng squeezed An Shaomeng tightly with her weak hands, and felt that her hand was being held back by An Shaomeng.

Heartbeat stopped for a beat——

It was as if she had settled down, that she had a place to stay.

With trembling feelings, Fu Yasheng found his own bird's nest.

"It's so unreal..." At night, Fu Misheng and An Shaomeng were lying on the same bed. Fu Misheng looked at An Shaomeng's side face, and when he saw her forehead, he felt that her forehead was perfect, plump just right, and when he reached his eyes, he began to count An Shaomeng's eyelashes, I don't know how to count them, I just feel that the roots are distinct, and then they fall to the tip of her nose, they are quite and delicate, and the round lips are very sexy, I really want to taste it. as sweet as

If only she was awake, Fu Misheng used his fingers to outline An Shaomeng's outline in the air. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The moonlight streamed in from the window and scattered on An Shaomeng's cheeks, adding a layer of glistening filter to her. mirror.

Only An Shaomeng can be so perfect in this world.

The moonlight reflected by the ring on Fu Misheng's hand fell on her face, turning her tenderness into stars.