love is like life

Life in France is very pleasant.

To be precise, I have to be comfortable, because the rhythm of France is too slow.

Famous scenic spots are always crowded with people, the waiters in the coffee shop are always late, and the traffic jammed by the Arc de Triomphe, there is no rush.

"This is the only place with a panoramic view of Paris."

An Shaomeng stood on the observation deck of the Montparnasse Tower, looking at the orange-red sunset with a little yellow, "Mom, let's take the last commemorative photo of this trip."

These days, they went to see the three major museums in Paris - the Louvre, the Musée d'Orsay and Fu Dongsheng's favorite Georges Pompi National Center for Art and Culture. I bought more works of artists, and then went to eat at the cafe that Fu Dongsheng wanted to check in.

Procobe Café, Fu Dongsheng's favorite place to go, there is only one reason, he wants to see if Napoleon's hat is really here because he has no money to pay the bill.

That hat was hanging in the glass window at the entrance of the store, showing it to everyone: Oh, my master Napoleon didn't have the money to pay the bills and he put me here.

The environment here is very good, a world composed of red and gold, old photos framed in gold frames are hung on the wall, beautiful blankets extend all the way to the second floor, and the crystal chandeliers look extravagant, exactly the same as in the movie.

Fu Yasheng and the others ordered the signature beef stew and some simple dishes. They also ordered this after listening to Fu Dongsheng's words. I heard that the signature beef stew follows a recipe from more than 300 years ago.

While wandering around France, An Shaomeng also bought a lot of good things, such as two bags of styles that were out of stock in China on the Champs Elysees, and a second-hand leather jacket for 2 euros; I bought a few idle books at the old bookstall next to me.

When night falls, spend some money to listen to music on the cruise ship, enjoy delicious food and champagne, and watch the sparkling Seine River.

An Shaomeng buried herself in Fu Yasheng's arms on the cruise ship, with champagne in one hand and Fu Yasheng's arm in the other, swaying in the music, drunk.

The next day I went to Notre Dame de Paris, and everyone took photos at the 'Zero Kilometer' sign on the square of Notre Dame de Paris. Fu Dongsheng was still standing there and shouted: "I am zero kilometers away from Paris!" The inexplicable eyes of passers-by.

An Shaomeng didn't go in for a visit, Fu Misheng stood outside with her for a stroll.

"I'm terrified of Gothic architecture, maybe it's a bad conscience."

An Shao dreamed about what happened at that home the last time, it seemed that since then she seldom went to religious places.

Fu Yasheng didn't speak, and walked quietly while holding her hand.

In the next three days, they went to the "Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur" region in southern France, took the train to Alvin, and just caught up with the end of the lavender and sunflowers. During the period, there was no boredom during the day and night, and they almost couldn't find a place to live. Fortunately, there was a B&B that was not too close and had three rooms.

In the evening they went back slowly after watching the performance, Fu Dongsheng was still on the road full of passion, An Qinglan hid behind Gao Huimin, pretending not to know this psychopath, An Shaomeng watched Fu Dongsheng's exaggerated movements with great interest.

Fu Dongsheng and Fu Yasheng are very similar, but Fu Yasheng understands many miscellaneous things unintentionally, while Fu Dongsheng goes to see these things intentionally. He is more dull and lively than Fu Yasheng.

At the performance just now, Fu Yasheng was also very excited, trembling beside her, her eyes sparkling.

The artistic time with that sister has been engraved into my life, more than ten years, not the ordinary one or two years.

An Shaomeng held Fu Yasheng's hand, and the rings on their ring fingers collided.

"Let's dance." An Shaomeng said to Fu Yasheng, "If you want..."

"I don't want to dance with anyone else, I want to dance with you if I can."

Fu Misheng raised An Shaomeng's hand, wrapped her arms around her waist and came to the front, walking slowly not far from Gao Huimin, leading An Shaomeng to dance in her steps.

Passers-by whistled to them, cheered, and even danced with them, and some people played music.

It started to rain when I went back in the evening, but Fu Yasheng's lingering charm persisted. She sat in front of the fireplace in the living room and watched the firewood crackling and burning.

"I'm very happy today, right?" An Shaomeng held a cup of hot cocoa and sat on the chair opposite Fu Yasheng, with her half-dry hair hanging down her back.

Fu Misheng showed a shy and uneasy smile to An Shaomeng, and said, "I thought you didn't like me dancing."

An Shaomeng looked at the fireplace, drinking hot cocoa slowly.

"I hated the sound of burning firewood before. In my memory, this sound is accompanied by a icy cold wind."

"Now it belongs to us, so don't hate it."

"It's the same as dancing with you."

An Shaomeng spoke very slowly, and his eyes slowly moved from the fireplace to Fu Yasheng's face, his eyes also changed from indifference to softness: "Including your past."

Fu Yasheng seldom talked about his past, especially Qin Qin, but after so long, An Shaomeng also knew a little bit, especially Fu Yasheng's phone call, although it was annoying, but more importantly, now.

"As now you belong to me."

The fire light flickered on and off, and the faces of the two of them were also bright and dark.

"I seem to understand you better." Fu Yasheng took a sip of her wine, "It's good to have you."

"There always needs to be someone who sets the rules, forward and backward."

An Shaomeng's eyes are narrowed, she is already a little sleepy, the weather is cooler, she tends to be a little sleepy when she stays in a warm place, "We don't need to care about these, we are a match made in heaven, when can we see each other?"

"See who?"

"Qin Qin."

Fu Misheng himself forgot about this matter, maybe Qin Qin thought he had no date yet, and after a year, maybe she was already married.

"Let's see after we go back, if we meet." Fu Misheng didn't care about Qin Qin anymore, there used to be a little emptiness, but now it's all filled by An Shaomeng, no matter what she does, An Shaomeng will be very interested Play with her and enjoy the time like this, while Qin Qin depends on the occasion to play with her.

"I really want to know what you looked like back then. Now you look like a puppy hook. It should be more interesting before."

"In the past, it was boring—" Fu Yasheng drank the wine, and took An Shaomeng to brush her teeth: "Let's go, it's time to rest, your eyes are going to be closed."

An Shaomeng took the cup and hung it on Fu Yasheng's arm, and followed her with a smile, her hair blocked her face, and she could only hear her silly smile.

The Montparnasse Tower was the last stop. An Shaomeng felt that the Montparnasse Tower was the most perfect ending. Looking at the panoramic view of Paris, it was like being in a dream.

"I'm really happy to see you guys having fun there together."

Gao Huimin has been observing An Shaomeng and Fu Yasheng. An Shaomeng let Fu Yasheng spend more time, but she always cleverly let Fu Yasheng take care of her in other places, "Fu Yasheng is with you, I feel very happy." Lucky."

Fu Dongsheng and An Qinglan listened silently, Fu Misheng walked a long way, she didn't want to take pictures.

"Because the time is too fast." An Shaomeng is very similar to Fu Zheng emotionally, because the time is too short, so hurry up with the person you like, and don't waste time on meaningless quarrels.

It's okay to push and pull, it's okay to hesitate, but don't waste your time in exhausting tangles and arguments.

Gao Huimin fell in love with An Shaomeng badly, and when parting, "Bangbang" gave Fu Misheng two slaps to make her treat An Shaomeng better.

An Shaomeng laughed badly.

"In that case, let's meet Qin Qin when we go back."

An Shaomeng made the arrangement now. She was not that curious about Qin Qin, but since she agreed, she hurriedly did it.

Fu Yasheng leaned against her body, trying to fool her.

"It's useless~" An Shaomeng knows Fu Yayoi too well, she will usually agree, and if she wants to get away with it, she will act like a baby, "I don't meet now, but I will meet again in the future. Is it true that we don't have any contact?"

Fu Misheng thought in her heart that she could not communicate, but she couldn't say that. She and Uncle Qin still had contact. At that time, Aunt Yuan taught her remotely how to deal with the various procedures for her father's death at work.

"Then, let's make an appointment when we get back."

Fu Yasheng could only delay the time like this.

But people are not as good as heaven.

"Yayoi, I'm getting married, can you be my bridesmaid?"

Qin Qin's phone call suddenly came while Fu Yasheng was working, and it was An Shaomeng who was sitting next to him who answered the phone.

Fu Misheng froze, why did An Shaomeng really think of something at such a coincident time?

"Okay, Sister Qin Qin, please send me the address. I'll come over and help if I have time." Fu Misheng could only reply in this way. "I was in France recently."

"Ah, I thought you were back in the capital, so I'll send it to you to check the time." Qin Qin said on the other end of the phone, "I heard that you and your friend took Aunt Gao out to play?"

Fu Yasheng frowned, and emphasized: "It's not a friend, it's my lover. The two of us just want to take our family out to play during the holiday."

"Yayoi, I'm not talking about you, you really have to be cautious, after all homosexual love is not easy..."

Qin Qin didn't expect that Fu Yasheng would meet the parents. When they were hiding, the relationship with each other's parents was the furthest.

"Heterosexual love is the same, it's just a matter of luck, her luck is very good." An Shaomeng saw that Fu Yasheng was silent, and said by herself, "Sister, let's concentrate on my wedding."

An Shaomeng took the phone and pressed the mute button, raised her eyebrows and said to Fu Yasheng, "Do you want to be a pure dog-licking little sister for the rest of your life, or be my dog?"

An Shaomeng cut it straight, she didn't like Qin Qin's attitude of interfering in other people's feelings, and after abandoning this person, she wanted to extend a hand again.

"I want to be your dog."

Fu Misheng didn't know why Qin Qin would say that, but she was in love right now, and she was in love with her for a long time. To be honest, Qin Qin's attitude made her a little unhappy.

"Sister, let's meet when the time comes." Fu Yasheng turned on the mute and said perfunctorily.

There was no movement from Qin Qin's side for a long time, and it took a while before they agreed.

After hanging up, An Shaomeng pinched Fu Yasheng's face and went out.

She was not satisfied with Fu Yayoi's answer.

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Excerpt from the scenic spots: French cultural geography reading of "A Feast for One"