Of course, An Mu understands this truth.
However, her younger brother thinks she still knows a little, and she can't say that Murong Yi is a good person, at least he is a boy who does what he says.
The matter of recognizing her as a sister was brought up by Murong Yi himself.
Could it be that he wants to regret it halfway through, and then ask to develop another relationship with his sister?
An Mu didn't think Murong Yi would do such a thing.
But even if it really happens, then she is not particularly worried, and she just needs to make her position clear when the time comes.
After pondering in his heart, An Mu replied seriously: "It's good that I have a clear conscience."
If Murong Yi really misunderstood something, then I would tell him. ” I believe that Murong Yi is not the kind of person who can't figure things out.
Fang Shu'er saw that An Mu was determined to go all the way to the dark, and it was not good to continue to persuade him.
After An Mu packed up his clothes and jumped on the bed, he squeezed out a sentence and said, "An Mu, anyway, don't deviate from your original intention." ” I have seen too many rich men in the circle.
The sister's means, Fang Shu'er naturally felt that what Murong Yi said to recognize her sister was just a routine.
However, fortunately, An Mu is not the kind of little girl whose IQ is offline.
Since she said the four words with a clear conscience, she should have a spectrum in her heart.
"Hmm.
Thank you, tree.
An Mu replied softly.
She knew that Fang Shu'er was really thinking about her, and she was naturally grateful for her concern.
After lying down, the nerves that had been tense relaxed before An Mu took out his mobile phone and clicked on it.
There are several incoming calls in hand, and a few message tips.
Some looked forward to clicking on these information prompts, and found that there were no words "Situ Xuan" in it.
An Mu's heart hurt again.
An Mu, An Mu, what are you looking forward to?
People have already turned around and left, will they call you or send you a message asking for forgiveness?
An Mu despised herself, so she adjusted her mood and clicked on these text messages.
The call was from Murong Yi, An Mu looked at the time, it was more than 9 o'clock at this time, and she was not in a hurry to go back.
Clicking on the message again, she immediately sat up as soon as she saw the message.
"An Mu, the day after tomorrow is Murong Xiaoxiao's funeral.
Shi Nuo. ” A simple piece of information made An Mu's heart turbulent.
The day after tomorrow......
Is that former self about to say goodbye to this world?
At this moment, An Mu's heart was mixed, and he turned a thousand times.
It felt strange, not complete sadness, and certainly no joy, but a relief of relief.
When Murong Xiaoxiao still existed in this world, even if she was a dead corpse and body, An Mu felt that she was divided into two and not complete.
And now......
After the funeral, there was no more Murong Xiaoxiao in this world, and only An Mu remained......
"An Mu?
What happened to you?
Dai Jia shouted worriedly.
She couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw An Mu suddenly sit up, and then hugged her legs tightly, as if she was enduring something.
"It's fine.
It's okay.
An Mu hurriedly collected his emotions.
But when she came back to her senses, she found that in an instant, her face was already full of tears.
"Are you alright?
What are you crying about?
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” The bed next door had been paying attention to Fang Shu'er on An Mu's side, jumped off the ground, took a pack of tissues and handed it over, and said: "If you want to cry, cry out, 304 is your own person, no one laughs at you when you cry." ” "No......"
An Mu wiped the tears from her face.
"The dead duck has a strong mouth, if you can't let go of Situ Xuan, you can't let go, who will laugh at you?"
Fang Shu'er rolled her eyes.
"Not really......"
An Mu was a little crying and laughing, she really didn't cry because of Situ Xuan.
It's just that the moment she saw the information just now, she felt that she really had to say goodbye to her past self, and from now on she was just An Mu, the only An Mu.
It's a strange feeling, a kind of melancholy of parting, and a kind of confusion about starting again.
After two years of rebirth, she has always had the illusion that she might go back when she wakes up one day, and become Murong Xiaoxiao again, maybe everything as An Mu is just a dream.
But now, she knew it would never happen again.
Because Murong Xiaoxiao is for her, for the world, after the funeral, it will only be a "once".
"I know an all-night hot pot barbecue restaurant, do you want to go have a drink?"
Fang Shu'er opened his mouth to propose.
While speaking, Fang Shu'er hurriedly squeezed his eyes at Dai Jia on the bed.
Dai Jia immediately understood, and also jumped out of bed and said, "Let's go, anyway, the school hasn't started the ward rounds yet, go have a drink."
An Mu?
Hurry up and get down, why are you still in a daze?
” Drink?
"Don't want it, right?
The three of us girls drinking on the big night?
An Mu hurriedly waved his hand.
"What's wrong with the girl?
Girls can't use alcohol to kill their sorrows?
” Fang Shu'er didn't care whether An Mu wanted it or not, she had already thrown her coat from the hanger on her bed, and ordered: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get dressed and act."
That store is so hot that there will be no place for it. ” An Mu: "......" …… The three girls didn't care about any makeup and appearance, one of them put on a down jacket and wore a pair of snow boots and ran out.
Of course, An Mu is the one who belongs to passive travel.
Until she walked out of the dormitory building, she was still struggling: "Or, you two go?"
I'm not going?
” She doesn't really have much interest in drinking.
"What's this nonsense?
What are we going to do?
We haven't fallen out of love.
Fang Shu'er dragged An Mu's arm and criticized education: "I didn't say you, An Mu, you are only 18 years old."
When you go out all day, it's either tea or tea, you're not in the right state. ” "What's wrong?"
An Mu asked again with a smile and a smile.
Fang Shu'er said seriously: "Do you know what it is to be 18 years old?
” An Mu shook his head.
"Youth!
18 years old is youth.
Do you know what youth is?
Fang Shu'er continued to ask.
"I don't know......"
An Mu shrank in her down jacket and shook her head with confidence.
"Do it!"
Fang Shu'er waved his arms and shouted arrogantly: "People don't take young people lightly, do you understand?"
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If you don't take advantage of your youth to make a work, then where is it worthy of the word youth. ” An Mu looked at the girl who was talking seriously under the street lamp, and said speechlessly: "Youth is not for doing. ” "I'll go, then you tell me what youth is for?"
Fang Shu'er snorted lightly, raised her head and asked: "Don't say that you are chasing dreams, I don't have any dreams, I just want to use famous brands for the rest of my life, be a celebrity, and then find a good-looking, dedicated and gentle little brother to enjoy life together." ” "Hey, Fang Shu'er, you're enough, I'm full before I eat."
Dai Jia shouted with a vomiting expression.
"Dai Jia, you're enough, don't think I'm talking to An Mu, you'll be fine."
Fang Shu'er's apricot eyes swept up and down at Dai Jia, who was wearing a black down jacket, and said, "If you continue this kind of man's wife's route, I estimate that in ten years, you will become one of the older leftover women!"
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