The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

An Chen kept looking out the window. The waves were foaming on the beach. Looking at the sea in winter was also a different feeling.

Life is like riding a bus. Along the way, there are always people getting on and people getting off. No matter how close you are to the person sitting next to you, there will be a stop where she gets off.

An Chen couldn't explain how he felt now. He said he was sad, but he was not as sad as he imagined. In short, he was very confused.

"What are you thinking about? We haven't bought anything here yet, so let's just drink some water." Fu Yanxing came over and handed An Chen a bottle of mineral water, and thoughtfully unscrewed the cap.

"Fu Yanxing, when was your place decorated?" An Chen remembered that he wanted to come before, but the decoration hadn't been completed yet, but it should have been a long time ago.

"It was just renovated not long ago. You should be the first person here after the renovation. It's reserved just for you." Fu Yanxing said as he sat across from An Chen.

Although the matter is not very big, it is a kind of preference. In fact, preference is very simple and does not necessarily require any grand event. Even if it is a small thing, it can be easily satisfied.

It is the most selfish kind of selfishness to have expectations for others without permission and then be disappointed without permission. All unsatisfactory things in the world must be carried through force, accept growth, and accept all unhappy endings.

This was An Chen's attitude before. She had been like this in many cases. In fact, An Chen had always been favored by many people, but after meeting Fu Yanxing, An Chen felt as if something happened in the dark. A little change.

"Fu Yanxing, what would have happened to you if I had been stabbed to death just now?" An Chen didn't know why he asked this question. He was just curious about Fu Yanxing's answer.

"No." Fu Yanxing said these three words simply. He would not let An Chen die in front of him. This matter would never happen, and An Chen would always be safe.

"Oh, don't be so serious, okay? Let's imagine what you would do if I died?"

An Chen didn't get the answer to his curious question, so he asked again, but this time without adding any context.

"If you were harmed by someone, I will find that person and make his life worse than death." Fu Yanxing only said this answer, and also hid half of the sentence.

This is what Fu Yanxing wants to say: "If you were harmed by someone, I will find that person and make his life worse than death. After I help you take revenge, I will go find you.

If you die of illness, I will accompany you on your last journey and then leave with you, not letting you be alone on the road.

If you age naturally, I hope I will still be by your side and walk with you to the end of your gray-haired life. I will watch you leave first. After all, the person who lives to the end is more miserable, but I I won't keep you waiting long, I'll be here soon. "

Fu Yanxing did not tell An Chen these words. The only answer An Chen heard was that sentence, which was really too short.

"If this is really the case, you must help me deal with that person, but there should be many people to help me take revenge. Just remember to bring more desserts and chocolates when you visit me."

An Chen smiled silly, and Fu Yanxing felt a little emotional when he heard An Chen talking about his life and death as if he were joking.

Despite An Chen's young age, the things she has experienced have made her live a more transparent life than anyone else.