[aheng couldn''t escape the gift of fate,


    at the age of 15, he finally met Yan Xi. 】


    ah Heng''s eyes almost pricked when he saw Yan Xi for the first time.


    Before coming to city B, the prosperity of the city was enclosed in the most precious black box of the family. With the irregular onset of Meiyu season, the clear and sweet female voice is extremely warm in the ambiguous current.


    She often sits in front of the medicine stove with a bamboo stool and a leaf fan. She lies on the wooden bed not far away. Her pupil is as clear and beautiful as the glass ball she played when she was a child. She flickers her eyelashes and asks her gently, "elder sister, today''s medicine is not bitter, isn''t it?"


    She grabs the leaf fan. She often slows down. She sniffs the strong medicine astringency in her nose. She is embarrassed in her heart and dare not turn back. Her voice is waxy and her mouth is faltering: "mmm Not bitter... "


    "Elder sister, you say not bitter, I believe." In looking at her, she can see clearly, smile gently, her clear eyes are full of smile, and her thin face adds a bit of vividness.


    So, when she put the warm medicine on her lips, her eyes were not willing to look at him.


    She is not good, when she meets the problem that cannot be solved, she often chooses to escape.


    Then, when she left home and was taken to another home, she intuitively ignored the farewell.


    From the south to the north, from barren to rich, Wenheng refused the transition. At best, it''s "mild in nature and easy to go with the situation"; when it''s hard to hear, it''s inevitable to be "cold, selfish and ruthless".


    People in the town don''t understand. They say that Yunheng has lived in the cloud family for 16 years, calling her "father and mother". She is sincere and has no affectation. How can she forget to raise her parents when she has her own parents?


    The daughter-in-law of the mayor of the tea shop raised her eyebrows and scoffed with a smile: "it''s a pity that the cloud family has one broken medicine stove and two open-air rooms. If the adoptive father lives in the institution yard, not to mention offering a sick Bodhisattva at home, he is raising a nest of big insects. Look at that girl, is she going or nailing?"


    This is what ah Heng''s father-in-law is in city B. He lives in the government compound. Stamping his feet is a senior official who can collapse their poor water town and sink several layers of skin!


    Naturally, aheng couldn''t hear these words. At that time, she was clenching her teeth and staring at the car window. She was afraid that she would vomit and drown the precious car!


    Dazed, I do not know how long after, the scene of flying back from the eyes. A Heng''s brain is blank, and then his sight is fixed on the gradually clear neon light. He is dizzy and his ears are filled with violent wind.


    And when all the sound disappeared, the moment I opened my eyes, the door was slowly opened, and the slightly curved long knuckles appeared in front of her with the breath of a little summer sunshine.


    Aheng admitted that at that time, she had unspeakable expectations for her hands. Later, she thought she might have some chick complex.


    "Welcome, Yunheng."


    "I''m wensiguan," the boy said with a clear voice. "My grandfather asked me to take you back."


    Wen Siguan Think about it


    Aheng read silently, she remembered to go to Wushui town to pick her up. Secretary Li said that there was a boy in Wen''s family who was her brother.


    She raised her head slightly, looked at his eyes carefully, and then, perceiving something, she looked away quietly and lowered her head slightly in confusion.


    When she is shy, she doesn''t care. Waving his hand, Siguan politely said goodbye to his grandfather''s secretary and took over the suitcase in aheng''s hand.


    Aheng looked at Siguan, straight back, not far from her, arm''s distance.


    For the first time in the city, children from remote areas are naive in nature, and always have some strange sensitivity. She can see that Siwan''s mustard, so clear exclusion, all hidden in her eyes, so embarrassed that she had to choose to ignore.


    Zheng Chong for a moment, she breathed in the air, but she was depressed in her chest.


    With the pace of Siguan, her eyes slowly wander in the so-called "organ courtyard".


    Independent white buildings are arranged on both sides of the flat and wide road. The bright and clean feeling is not as luxurious and easy to expose people''s desire as she imagined.


    Just in the summer, the trees are luxuriant, and several villas are hidden between the green and the light.


    When Siguan walks into the stone path and is slowly covered by the big tree, ah Heng is still in a daze. He can''t see others.


    She froze in place, silly looking at the forked stone road, do not know about the left and right.


    Fortunately, the child is gentle and gentle by nature, and is not impatient. I believe that Siguan can''t see her and will naturally return to the original way. No matter how bad it is, you can always meet people who can ask for directions. Wen Muxin, the name of A-gong, Secretary Li has definitely told her.


    At dusk, the beautiful white building behind the tree is reflected on the side of Yunheng, some of which are hot.


    Subconsciously, she raised her face and squinted at the stinging eyes of the setting sun. Along the half cool tree gap, she saw a window dyed with gold.


    In the window, there is a figure.His hands are beautiful, his violin is beautiful, and its voice is very sharp.


    His eyes are big, his eyes are proud.


    As far as I can see, there is no her.


    This is the first time she has seen a person, her heart beating like a drum.


    It''s just a faint figure, but the eyes can''t be moved. As if she had been bewitched, she could only stay in place with the posture of looking up, staring from the crack of the tree with a delicate and nervous mood.


    There is a bandit gentleman, quietly standing in the window, standing in her memory after the immortal, at the moment, but only a silhouette.


    After that, she often thought about what the ten years he had gone through as a starting point. Most of the time, she is in secret love. Bitter, sweet, is his time frame, but those times, but he has nothing to do with it.


    The sunlight sprinkles on the braid, ah Heng raises his head and smiles slightly.


    She could have heard the sound of the piano, but there was only silence in her ears, only her own breath. Slowly, it seemed that she was drowned in the water, lost consciousness, and was unable to revolve.


    Siguan didn''t know when she had returned to her side. She turned into a trumpet and called out to the window, "ah Xi, how can you destroy people''s ears again? It''s wrong to tune it!"


    Yunheng was frightened by Siguan, and then raised his head. The figure had disappeared, leaving only the empty window.


    Before her reaction, in an instant, the window screen was half opened. In the blink of an eye, a basin of water has been splashed on Siguan''s body, accurate and without any waste.


    Then, the white hand quickly took back the pink plastic basin. With a bang, he closed the window heavily and drew the curtain. It was like an exorcism.


    This year, it was 1998.


    Aheng could not escape the gift of fate. At the age of 15, he finally met Yan Xi.


    After a long time, someone asked her, "ah Heng, you are honest, did you fall in love with the beauty at that time?" Ah Heng smiles and says, "how can it be?"


    At that time, the people were small and stupid. They had no other ideas. They thought that the people in the capital were different. Even the water splashing posture was very arrogant, especially uncle, especially Good looking


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