The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

An Chen continued to look at the sky. She was reluctant to forget, but sometimes, she wished she didn't remember anything.

Just like a goldfish, it only has a few seconds of memory, and every reincarnation of a few seconds is a new beginning.

Sometimes, having a good memory is also a burden. People who forget the past easily are very happy. After all, they don’t have to suffer for the past.

"Xiaochen, are you tired?" Fu Yanxing asked An Chen this question.

Tired? An Chen doesn't know and isn't sure. Aren't you tired? It doesn't seem right, or it's not comprehensive enough.

An Chen did not answer Fu Yanxing's question, or in other words, she did not know the answer to the question.

"Are you tired?" An Chen asked back.

"You haven't answered me yet, why do you want to ask a question back?" Fu Yanxing sat up and leaned back.

"Then we won't answer. It's even. Fu Yanxing, are you afraid of anything?" An Chen rubbed his eyes and continued to speak.

"What are you afraid of? Probably nothing. It's okay, it's nothing." Fu Yanxing simply answered, but the same answer was repeated twice.

Fu Yanxing didn't tell the truth about this question. What he was afraid of now was that An Chen would leave or disappear from him.

"What about you?" Fu Yanxing then asked An Chen the same question.

"Of course I have things to be afraid of, and there are many more." An Chen believed that she was not as powerful as many people imagined.

She is afraid of many things. She was afraid of pain, but also afraid that others would worry, so she chose to resist;

She fears that people close to her will leave, but is powerless to do anything about their departure, so she acclimates herself to acceptance and solitude.

She is also afraid of death, not because of herself, but because she is afraid that she will become the regret of others;

She is also afraid of bitterness, but she cannot eat too much sweet candy and must use bitter chocolate to neutralize it.

An Chen still had many things to fear, many, many, but she didn't say them or let others know.

"Fu Yanxing, can you hug me?" An Chen suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Fu Yanxing leaned down and hugged An Chen. He clearly felt that the little body in his arms was shaking.

"Fu Yanxing, why don't my parents come back to me? Why do they exclude me from their lives? Why don't they want me anymore?"

Listening to An Chen's questions, Fu Yanxing's heart was as sharp as a knife. This was the treasure he kept close to his heart.

"Be good, An Chen is the best and best child. There are many, many people who love you. Don't doubt yourself, be good." Fu Yanxing said while patting An Chen on the back, as if coaxing the child.

"Can I use your clothes to wipe my tears?" An Chen's voice was aggrieved.

His little friend was so cute, so the little girl's voice immediately killed everyone, "Wipe it." Fu Yanxing's tone was helpless and full of doting.

"Don't say such embarrassing things." Now he is obviously just a little rabbit, but he pretends to be a big bad wolf and says this, which is really cute.

"We kept it secret and didn't tell anyone."

"Don't cheat." An Chen wiped his tears one last time, then came out of Fu Yanxing's arms and looked straight at Fu Yanxing.

An Chen had just cried, and the corners of his eyes were still slightly red.

"Of course I won't cheat. Should I go back to the room or stay here and watch the stars?"

"Look at the stars, don't go back." After An Chen said this, he grabbed the corner of Fu Yanxing's clothes and kept him with him.