The mid-term examination results came out, ah Heng''s score was good, and he was the top three in grade. Xin Dayi''s science has always been well-known in the grade, so even if the liberal arts are weaker, the total score is in the top 20 of the grade.
Yan Xi''s performance is not like his general, regular, no bright spots, but also can not find fault.
What surprised everyone was Mary''s grades. She thought he was a special student and had just returned from Vienna. The results were almost appalling, but I didn''t expect that this man was on the grade list. Although not ahead, but also on the list, can be called a good student in the general sense.
"How did he do it? Physics is five points more than me." Xin Dayi murmured in a low voice, and there were a hundred unconvinced in his heart.
Ah Heng is funny. She knows that he can''t let go. No matter what channel he uses or what kind of trivial matter he catches, he will always take advantage of the problem to express his resentment.
After all, she believed that Xin Dayi had really and warmly liked Chen Jue before knowing his gender. However, the gap is too big, and he is not used to using too deep and sensitive thoughts to lead himself to an extreme magic barrier, so he has to simply and candidly let this emotion wear away, instead of childish hostility.
But that''s good.
"Ah Heng, do you want to eat apples?" Her deskmate, facing her, rippled a beautiful smile like a drop of rose dew.
The boy, still wearing women''s clothes, even more, dyed rose red hair, to set off his unique beauty and edges.
And recently, because they have shared his secret, the original wild enthusiasm in his character is incisively and vividly expressed.
"Apple?"
"Yes, apples. Would you like them?" Chen tired smile, slightly arch back, hand under the table for a long time, took out an apple, straight body, handed ah Heng.
Left chest, significantly flatter than before.
"You, fill your breast with apples?" Ah Heng blushed.
"Yes, sometimes, oranges. Would you like to eat it? I''ll bring it to you tomorrow. " Chen was laughing strangely.
Xin Dayi green face, indignant, scolded a: "abnormal!"
Chen tired looking back, back to the essence: "I am abnormal, I am willing to!"
Yan Xi listened to their quarrel, and a little warm smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Looking out of the window for a long time, Yan Xi seemed to have endured something that had to be endured. He turned his head gently and caught aheng''s gaze all the time. He tried to make his voice not like the indifference to strangers: "what are you looking at?"
Ah Heng''s black eyes were stunned and his face burned. He was embarrassed. After a long time, he spoke softly: "long It''s beautiful. "
She said this, Yan Xi was surprised, and even xindayi looked at her strangely. They didn''t expect that aheng, who has always been very thin skinned, would say such unpretentious words.
This sentence, ah Heng or Yan Xi had to approach a stranger, said the most disgusting sentence. He hated the impression of unfamiliar people on him: he was good-looking.
Such a simple desire really disgusted him from the bottom of his heart. However, for ah Heng, in such a desperate secret love, this sentence is the only out of the ordinary words she said.
You look good.
It looks good.
Yan Xi will never understand that such a simple love will break the hearts of those who know them well.
Ah Heng will always remember that Yan Xi''s response to her that day was just a calm and cold sentence: "so what?"
At the weekend, Siguan asked aheng to give a supplementary lesson to an acquaintance. Finally, he had something to do, so he threw her to Yan Xi who wanted to go together.
Yan Xi took her through the hat alley and turned East and West. The stone lions and fish washing perched on both sides of the Hutong have been dilapidated after the washing of time, but they still have the charm of the ancient capital.
"Here it is." Yan Xi opened the door of the courtyard with a white hand. The courtyard looks like broken bricks and tiles. It seems that it has not been renovated for a long time. It looks like an old grandfather in his old age.
"Yanxige, you are coming! Didn''t brother Siwan come, did you bring the teacher? " The happy voice of children.
Aheng fixed his eyes and saw the little boy wearing a hat. He was only thin and thin. He was wearing some old and some big cotton t-shirts. He was not very fit, but his face was lovely and lively, and his eyes were like small fish in clear water. This child is the shrimp in the crowd on the day of the fight.
"This is your brother Siwan''s sister. You should call her sister." Yan Xi rubbed the little boy''s hat with a smile. His face was rare and gentle.
"Hello, sister! My grandfather''s name is he, my name is He Xia. Everyone calls me shrimp. " The little boy''s voice is full of gas, looking at her, a little nervous.
"I''m Wenheng." Ah Heng pursed his lips and laughed.
"Your sister Wenheng studies very well. Let her review your lessons every weekend, and you will be admitted to high school next year, you know?" Yan Xi holds the child''s hand with a vivid expression.
"Can I have Cilin?" Asked the shrimp.
"Why Celine?" Ah Heng is strange.
"I want to go to the same school as yanxige, Dayi and Siguan." The child broke his fingers several times.Yan Xi rose, smiled in his eyes, and inquired tentatively about her.
Ah Heng thinks the child is very strange, and in addition, it is similar to the age, which makes people love it, and smiles and points his head.
"Shrimp, what about your grandfather?" What did Yan Xi think of.
"Grandpa went to the stall." The child answered with a good heart.
"Don''t you have to help him?" I wish to sing.
"Grandpa said, I want me to follow Yan Shige, you study hard, can not go to the stall." The child beeps a little, a little disappointed.
A Heng glanced at Yan Xi, but found that he had a frown. She smiled and said to the child, "shrimp, let''s start."
Shrimp in the second half of the year to rise to grade three, the child is a clever child, but the foundation is not good. Ah Heng thought, then from the content of the textbook teaching.
"So, put the root formula in place, and the result should be..."
"I know, are -3 and 1 pairs right?" The child snapped up excitedly.
"Well? "No."
"Ah, am I wrong again?" The child broke his face and was disappointed.
"Let me see Ha ha, the square of 5, you wrote 26. Wrong number in root. It should be 0. The result is only one root, 2. " Ah Heng smiled, "OK, next, question three."
The child was writing questions and peeping at ah Heng''s face.
"Shrimp, what''s wrong?" A Heng is partial head, clear face gentle and quiet.
"Sister, why don''t you scold me?" The children were full of doubts, "our teachers scold me for being stupid, and they say I drag the back legs of the class."
A Heng Zheng, for a while, smiled, exposed eight teeth: "you also did not, abandon, sister Mandarin."
"Sister speaks very well, soft, like marshmallow." Marshmallow, the child chanted, salivated.
It was late evening when the lessons were taught.
The two just stretched out, yard, the voice of hope came, like a fresh wind: "shrimp, Wenheng, come out!"
A Heng took the child''s hand into the yard, but was completely haunted by the white and fragrant nose.
There is a tree of Sophora in the yard, with thick trunk. About three people can hold hands to surround it. The branches of the locust blossom are very beautiful.
Yan Xi did not know where to find the bamboo rake, stood under the tree, straightened his arm, and shook the rake back and forth to hit the locust.
The Sophora flowers fly down, from the top of the hair of the young, along the track of the wind, gently slide down, to the dust, white, pure, beautiful, warm, vivid.
The young man in the petals, smiling brightly, waved to them, and was full of vitality.
A Heng light smell, air, are a little bit of strong accumulation of the name of comfort.
Shrimp ran to the kitchen to take the dustpan, and gathered the locust flowers falling at the young foot, raised his head, and smiled contentedly: "Yan Xige, enough."
"A sneeze!" Yan Xi took the rake, a petal floating to the nose, tickled, he sneezed.
Shrimp holding dustpan, smile at a Heng: "sister, I steam locust flowers for you, you like to eat?"
Steamed locust?
She nodded and the child ran into the kitchen with a puff of smoke.
"Wenheng, thank you today." Yan Xi index finger gently knead the nose, the tone is a little unnatural, black and bright eyes around.
"You''re welcome." A Heng received the thanks of Yan Xi, and was surprised at the heart, but the surface was dripping without leakage, and answered gently.
"Ah, it was a long time since I didn''t thank the humanity. It was not used to it..." Yan Xi himself embarrassed, laugh, stand out, self mocking.
When shrimp came out again, he took aluminum basin to ah Heng and Yan Xi, and his forehead was sweaty. His face was red: "sister, Yan Xige, you eat."
A Heng looked at the white and crystal petals in the basin, and put a pinch of it into his mouth with his hand. It was the taste of the old memories. It was sweet and mellow: "delicious." A Heng sips the lips, the smile in the eyes is soft.
The shrimp is proud, two arms in the back of the head spoon, smile Wang River Shrimp children leisurely naive joy.
Ah Heng reached out to wipe the dust off the face of the child, but he didn''t think that the child rushed to her and hugged her: "sister, I like you, you are a good man."
A Heng startled, she was not used to such sudden warm feelings, but with it, it was in the viscera to run around the move.
She stiff finger slowly soft, slowly back to embrace the young, bright and gentle face with a red halo, soft soft glutinous tone: "thank you."
Yan Xi smiled, leaning under the tree and stretched out a lazy waist, looking at the sky, and the golden clouds were full of cloth.
When he left, Yan Xi went not the original road. He took ah Heng to the other entrance of the alley and headed to the main street. When Fu enters the eye, he sees the flow of people.
"Grandpa of the shrimp, it''s there." Yan Xi pointed to the alley.
A Heng eyes, the alley mouth is a bicycle repair stall. An old man, with his head full of flowers and hair, was wearing a blue cloth shirt, bent in front of his bicycle, and the big hand full of cocoons raised one end, turning the wheel to check what was going on, and looked old and serious. She even saw the old man''s old man''s arm, which represented the old man''s aging spots and the marks of every year on his face.This old man, how many bicycles have to be inflated and how many broken tires have to be repaired, so as to support two people.
"So, shrimp, just steal it?" A long time ago, she remembered hearing officer Fu say that shrimp was a habitual thief.
Yan Xi''s voice is flat and light: "can''t, long body child, always easy to be hungry."
"Shrimp, where are mom and dad?" She felt her voice dry.
"Shrimp is an abandoned child, if it is not carried home by grandfather he, it will not be easy to live." Yan Xi gently opened his mouth, and the voice of the young man was calm and indifferent.
"Why, tell me?"
Words hope pale phase, black eyes covered with peach blossom general color, light, but not to the end.
"I was thinking, maybe you know, you will cherish shrimp''s embrace more. He never did that to strangers. You are the first. "
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