The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

There was a medium-sized vertical street lamp, and an unknown number of hanging small street lamps. Fu Yanxing and An Chen drove in front and led the way. As soon as they arrived, everyone started their own work.

The street lamps standing next to the garden were of course done by An Chen himself, and Fu Yanxing followed An Chen. The others were responsible for the small street lamps hanging by the road.

The tools were all ready in the car, so An Chen didn't have to go back to get them. After getting off the car, he and Fu Yanxing took the things to their destination, and then they were ready to start.

Although they moved very quickly, it gets dark very quickly in winter. It was already after four o'clock and it was already getting dark.

At dusk, the shadows of Fu Yanxing and An Chen gradually lengthened. Even if there were a thousand sentences to describe them, none could compare to the sunset at this time.

"Work!" An Chen looked at Fu Yanxing staring at the shadow on the ground, then shouted and threw a pair of gloves.

Fu Yanxing took it with a smile. What An Chen didn't know was that the shadows of the two of them had overlapped just now. The angle made it look like An Chen was leaning on Fu Yanxing's shoulder, and the two were leaning on each other.

After choosing the location where the lamp was to be placed, An Chen and Fu Yanxing started digging.

An Chen worked very seriously. After turning on the light, something would illuminate Ida, so Ida would not be afraid of the dark, nor would she have to worry about not being able to find her way home.

Although An Chen was calm on the surface, as calm as usual, the death of Ida was really not that easy to get over.

While digging the soil, An Chen felt like crying for no reason, but she had to endure it and not show it. Although Ida was gone, there were still many people who loved her, and she couldn't let these people worry.

After the soil was dug, An Chen and Fu Yanxing put the lamp in together. After fixing it, they buried the soil back and compacted it.

The bottom of the street lamp has been fixed with screws and steel nails, so it is now done. The wires have been connected early. An Chen turned on the switch and tried it. The effect was very good.

The work of the two of them is over here. Although the workload on Si Yi's side is larger, there are also more people, so it has come to an end at this time.

"Go sit in the pavilion over there?" Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen and pointed to the pavilion not far ahead.

An Chen nodded, and then walked over with Fu Yan.

This pavilion has a deep connection with the two of them. This is where they first met. Fu Yanxing looked at the bullet marks on the pillars, and the vivid memory appeared in his mind again.

The fate between people is to connect these accidents and necessity together.

The so-called fate refers to countless accidental permutations and combinations.

Those seemingly accidental events are actually "natural" that come from several inevitable coincidences.

Fu Yanxing has always believed that the encounter and reunion between him and An Chen were arranged in advance by God, and this was an inseparable fate between them.

In a person's life, there are some small things that are meaningless in themselves, but they are of great importance. After things have changed, looking back on the cause and effect relationship, we find that the impact is astonishing.

Bit by bit, fate slowly turns the impossible into a necessity.

The two of them just sat quietly in the pavilion, no one spoke, but they didn't seem embarrassed or bored, as if they had had countless small talk in this silence.

The sky continues to get dark.