love is like life

Fu Yasheng drove the car to Paris the next day.

Fu Yasheng took the driver's license test together with his classmates after coming to France. It happened that the father of the classmate was a farmer, and he not only learned ordinary driving, but also learned to drive a forklift.

"Don't speak ill of me."

In the car, An Shaomeng sat between Fu Dongsheng and An Qinglan, smiling and whispering to her two younger brothers, Fu Misheng drove in the driver's seat, Gao Huimin sat in the co-pilot.

An Qinglan and Fu Dongsheng froze, there was nothing more embarrassing than being caught speaking ill of someone.

After Fu Yasheng drove for two hours, they were not so stiff.

Except for An Shaomeng and Fu Yasheng who was driving, everyone else fell asleep. Gao Huimin also took a few pictures of the scenery and then fell into a deep sleep.

"It's beautiful here." An Shaomeng and An Qinglan switched seats, sitting behind the driver's seat, looking at the village scenery flashing by outside the car window, "I didn't see it when I came last time! I noticed that this place is how is it like."

"You can take a good look this time." Fu Yasheng looked ahead intently.

"Why didn't you ask me why I didn't pay attention here?" An Shaomeng tightly grasped Fu Yasheng's words.

"Why—" Fu Yasheng was interrupted by An Shaomeng before he could finish asking.

"Of course it's because I only noticed you." An Shaomeng felt that Fu Misheng was no longer interesting, so he said it directly, "It's boring to ask again after reminding."

Fu Yasheng grinned quietly, the corners of An Shaomeng's lips curled up when he heard Fu Yasheng's laugh.

This is really funny, the two of them are really boring, every time they laugh because of this, and there are some earthy love stories they saw, it makes me want to laugh even thinking about it.

"We have a good laugh." An Shaomeng said nonsensically.

"Yes." Fu Yasheng continued with a suppressed smile.

Fu Dongsheng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking that the two older sisters were idiots, and burst into laughter after saying a few words for no reason. He couldn't understand the brain structure of people in love. It's like the Water Cube.

It took another three hours to enter Paris, and it was already six o'clock in the evening when we arrived at An Shaomeng's friend's apartment. Everyone was exhausted, especially Fu Yasheng. Although she looked energetic, An Shaomeng looked By the time Fu Yasheng was driving towards the parking space, his fingers were already tapping on the steering wheel.

When he got home, Fu Yasheng just fell asleep on the sofa and didn't even bother to eat.

Others are also tired.

An Shaomeng checked what her friend had prepared for her, and then simply prepared a light meal for everyone.

"Just eat something and rest, it's quite safe here."

An Shaomeng's French friend still has a little money, and the security here is better than other places, "I'll go out for a walk later."

"I'll be with you, Sister Meng." Fu Dongsheng stuffed a piece of toast into his mouth, poured a glass of fruit juice and swallowed it, he was not used to these things.

"Okay." After An Shaomeng agreed, she went to teach Gao Huimin and An Qinglan how to use water and electricity, and arrange rooms.

This apartment has a lot of rooms, and there is also a study room and an empty balcony that can be used, which is very spacious.

When An Shaomeng and Fu Dong were born, it was already dark.

"We may all be robbed later." An Shaomeng and Fu Dongsheng joked with Fu Dongsheng when they went out, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm tall." Fu Dongsheng is more than 1.8 meters tall. Although he is very thin, he has a big frame. With half a face, it looks like it can be punched.

An Shaomeng didn't take him too far, and walked left from the apartment street, and after passing a crossroad, there was a place to eat.

"Just eat something." An Shaomeng and Fu Dongsheng waited ten minutes for a seat at the restaurant, and then waited for more than 40 minutes for a meal that was not very tasty.

Fu Dong looked very sleepy when he was eating it raw.

"It's almost like this here." An Shaomeng mixed vegetables, raw meat and raw eggs very skillfully, and stirred them into a disgusting salad. She likes to eat raw things very much, and she has an inexplicable pleasure. This is her must-eat menu.

Fu Dongsheng's meals were all cooked, but the bread was very big and sweet. He didn't know what he ordered, so he could only eat as he pleased. Looking at An Shaomeng's meal, he felt a little nauseous.

"How do you like my sister?"

Fu Dongsheng came here to eat bread and salad with him without rest just to ask about this matter. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Fu Misheng and An Shaomeng were people from two worlds, but they got along strangely.

Fu Dongsheng always thought that his sister would be with a very decent person, no matter male or female, he could imagine what Fu Yasheng's partner would be like, either Bai Yueguang or Little Sun, but when he saw her partner, damn it, it was a black man lotus.

An Shaomeng took a mouthful of her own salad slowly, chewed for a long time before swallowing it and said to Fu Dongsheng: "I like your sister, she is very cute and reliable."

An Shaomeng likes the way Fu Misheng treats Yimei, the way she separates her from Liao Liao when she is working, and the way she takes care of her in daily life, letting her play, and the way she is serious in video calls. The look of reading a book.

It is said that Fu Yasheng is a treasure girl, and she is not so treasured. She has many shortcomings. Her enthusiasm was given to Qin Qin, so she cannot give it to others; her habits changed after Zhao Nan's death, and some actions were unacceptable; Do not trust, treat feelings in a way that An Shaomeng doesn't like...

There are still many bad things, but none of them prevent Fu Yasheng from being a high-scoring object in An Shaomeng's heart.

"And she is very strong." An Shaomeng laughed when she said this, "Although there are really few strong parts, Yayoi is very strong when she takes responsibility, you know."

At Fu Zheng's funeral, Fu Yasheng performed very well.

Fu Dongsheng had no objection, he ate a mouthful of vegetables, and sipped his latte with a wrinkled face.

"I can't quite understand why you two are together. You are really different. My sister is a very aimless person, but you..." Fu Dongsheng choked, "You are very strong, I listen to An Qinglan In other words, our whole family is not that powerful."

"Because many things in this world have no reason, brother."

An Shaomeng knew what he meant. Her life experience up to now was only when Papa An was around, and now she was the most stable and comfortable. She didn't look like a good person, but she didn't do bad things either.

"I also know Yayoi's shortcomings. In addition to loving each other, we also need each other."

An Shaomeng is telling the truth, Fu Yasheng needs the existence of An Shaomeng to arrange goals for her, and also needs An Shaomeng to calm her panic, while An Shaomeng needs a companion, a busy person like Fu Yasheng. A person cleans up the garbage in her life.

Fu Dongsheng had nothing to say, the two were very close, and he just wanted to make sure that An Shaomeng was reliable.

"After we finish eating, let's go buy some McDonald's, your sister might wake up hungry."

"I'll go... there's McDonald's, you take me to eat this?"

"My favorite is this beef!"

"How can you treat guests like this..."

"You are family."

"Clothes……"

When An Shaomeng and Fu Dongsheng brought McDonald's home, Fu Misheng woke up and sat at the dining table with a piece of toast in his mouth, dazed from sleepiness.

An Shaomeng changed her shoes at the door, and when she went in, she hugged Fu Yasheng, put a big bag of McDonald's on the table and took the toast out of her mouth and put it on the table, touched her forehead, and held her for a while. meeting.

Fu Misheng leaned her head on An Shaomeng's arm and acted like a baby: "Headache."

"Eat some food, wash up, and then rest." An Shaomeng unwrapped a hamburger for her to eat with one hand, and then went to pour An Shaomeng a cup of hot water.

Fu Misheng couldn't think about anything, she just stared blankly at An Shaomeng taking care of her, while Fu Dongsheng who was at the side completely saw what his sister looked like before An Shaomeng.

What a waste.

I can only pray that the two of them love each other.

Fu Dongsheng went into the bathroom to wash up, and stayed away from this loving group.

Fu Yasheng was really tired and paralyzed, but fortunately she didn't pass the Arc de Triomphe. She was not very clear about the traffic in France. Know when to get home...

Fortunately, Fu Yasheng did it, but on the other hand, she was also exhausted.

An Shaomeng fed Fu Yasheng to eat, took a sip of hamburger and a sip of water, and took her to wash. Seeing the mist in the bathroom, she sat at the door and listened to the sound of Fu Yasheng taking a shower. She unwrapped a bag of French fries and curled up on a chair to eat , She is also a little tired today, but not as tired as Fu Yasheng. When she went to see Fu Yasheng before, the driver wandered around the Arc de Triomphe for more than half an hour before wandering out. Later, An Shaomeng didn't want Fu Yasheng to drive anymore.

"Sleep?" Fu Yasheng came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, her skin was white and shiny, and her hair was covered with water droplets on her shoulders.

Walking to An Shaomeng, kissed An Shaomeng's lips covered with chips.

"It's delicious." After saying this, Fu Misheng looked at An Shaomeng and smiled, "I'm awake."

An Shaomeng patted her: "Let's go, let me blow-dry your hair."

The place where An Shaomeng's friend blows her hair is on the balcony, and there is a high chair on the balcony.

An Shaomeng was sitting on a chair, holding a hair dryer in one hand, loosening Fu Yasheng's long hair with the other hand, and drying her hair bit by bit.

Fu Yasheng leaned against the balcony railing, blowing the night breeze, and looked at the Eiffel Tower in the distance.

"It's so beautiful, your friend is very good."

Fu Misheng was exhausted all day, and she felt really comfortable at this time, An Shaomeng's hand was stroking her hair, the warm wind blew away her fatigue, watching the night view of Paris, it was really comfortable.

"Afterwards, our house will also be decorated like this?"

"Then we all have to work hard." Fu Yasheng and An Shaomeng glanced at each other, their futures were slowly being woven in every word of their daily life.

"Should I buy a house by the sea?"

"We all have to go to work."

"Wow, I don't want to try so hard..."

"Then let me do it." Fu Misheng smiled and lay on her arm looking at An Shaomeng, "I will do whatever I want to do."