"If I knew it, I would have thought of it." Ah Heng said to Yan Xi with a smile.


    Reckless as this, two people in the police station crying in the dark, flying sand and stone, this time back home, think about it, really disgraced.


    Yan Xi rolled his eyes and said, "why don''t you call the little policeman Wen Siguan? The little green haired monster will not die without a whole body


    Aheng embarrassed: "accidentally forgot."


    At that time, the Big Ben was aggressive, the little policeman in green was shaking his eyes and asked for the phone number. She never thought about it. She opened her mouth and said that Yan Xi''s mobile phone number was.


    So ah Heng thought about it, found a reason seriously, and sighed, "well, Yan Xi, I just felt that I needed to be claimed at that time..."


    Even if he calls Siguan, he will still transfer himself to Yan Xi. This is too troublesome, so why take a big circle.


    Yan Xi is squinting: "this reason, good, very good!" Then, with a bang, he went upstairs and slammed the door.


    Bang!


    Ah Heng is helpless. This guy is getting worse and worse.


    In less than two seconds, the towel Xiaohui comrade was thrown out, ah Heng was scared, flew, caught.


    The towel dog has a runny nose and tears. Don''t you sleep in the beauty''s room for a little evening sleep? What''s the matter


    The voice of Yan Meiren came from afar: "take care of your dog!"


    Ah Heng smiles and gently pats the dog''s hairy head: "how can I manage you?"


    Stupid, he doesn''t like you


    As Si Guan wanted, she was admitted to Xilin.


    Thinking Guan was promoted to the third grade, the work of the student union naturally stopped, in order to work hard for the single tree bridge in July.


    Mary disagrees: "if you think about it, don''t worry about it?" The first five grades, plus the national outstanding three good students bonus points, what school is not up to him to choose?


    Xin Dayi raised his head: "what do you know? My brother is going to hold a champion in college entrance examination for Wen family!"


    Mary thought about something and joked, "I don''t know anything, but you don''t know much more about what your brother Winston is thinking about."


    Xin Dayi glanced at the delicate and thin figure in front of him: "what can he think? It''s not worrying about how to go to a school with Yan Meiren."


    Mary looked at Xin Dayi''s eyes and suddenly became a little strange: "you What do you know? "


    Xin Dayi took it for granted: "they have been in the same school, University, how can exception?"


    Mary Black line: "what''s the logic?"


    "The three of us plus Lu Liu, oh, you don''t know Lu Liu, but you are a fairy anyway. Yes, although the four of us grew up together, we can see from a glance that we are closer to Yan Xi. When I was in junior high school, Yan Xi and I were admitted to No.7 Middle School. He and Lu Liu got into No.1 middle school. As a result, Xiaoya was silent and turned to No.7 Middle School with her schoolbag on her back. That was called a bull''s-eye. Later, it seems that uncle Wen beat him up. Haha Young people are always nagging.


    Mary''s smile was monstrous: "baboon, don''t you be jealous? It''s sour to say that. Childhood is sad. It''s unpopular... "


    Xin Dayi bah: "dead demon, can I be jealous? If you want vinegar, you should think about it and smile it! "


    "What do you say?" Mary''s eyes were bright, and subconsciously pointed the Phoenix''s eyes.


    "Before Lu Liu went to Vienna, he was not connected with Yanxi. Although they were all little brothers, don''t say I''m nothing. My words are hard to hear. When I was in front of those two people, I was just a little transparent! " Xin Dayi muttered.


    Mary looked at Xin Dayi sympathetically.


    Xin Dayi shivered: "damn me, demon, you can control yourself. Don''t look at Laozi with maternal light on your face!"


    Mary laughs innocently: "can''t, a story tells, you most pitiful!"


    "Down! What''s the pity of Laozi? Where is pity? Talk about it


    "Xin Dayi, what are you doing with your teeth and claws? Stand up and talk about it. What''s the third question?" The English teacher in the Mediterranean was angry.


    Cough, children, it''s still class time.


    Xin Dayi is stupid. What attributive subject object predicate, there is that but not which, which has no comma, shakes the brain of a silly child.


    Shredded meat sitting in a variety of styles, mouth curved, lucky to laugh.


    Ah Heng coughs lightly, bends his hand into the shape of C and puts it on his ear.


    “C！” Xin Dayi is very confident.


    “Whyisthethirdchoice？” Mediterranean teaching half a life, but also a tricky corner.


    Xin Dayi hesitated: "because Well, because it says, "what flying, when what, mmm..."


    Mediterranean gnashing teeth: "repeat! Why？”


    Xin Dayi tears. Ah Heng didn''t say


    Autumn is getting deeper and deeper, but in a few days, the leaves have withered completely.Aheng has been learning to weave with TV in his spare time.


    She turned to ask the boy: "Siguan and Mary want a scarf, Dayi want a pair of gloves. What about you? What do you want


    Yan hopes to break his fingers, one, two, three 4、 Some depressed: "I don''t want anything."


    "Well." Ah Heng hung his head and laughed, his voice was soft.


    In the evening, the sky is a little gloomy, and before night, the wind has already swayed the shadow of the tree into a fragmented shape. When it was little, it rained heavily. An autumn rain and a cold.


    Aheng and Yanxi closed the windows upstairs and downstairs. Aheng had just gone to the bathroom when suddenly it was dark and there was a power failure. She looked at the window, except for the dark shadow of the trees, there was no light around. It should be the wind that broke the cable. At this point, the weather is so bad, even rush repair, also very troublesome.


    "Ah Heng." Yan Xi groped down the stairs.


    Ah Heng rubbed his eyes and got used to the darkness. At the entrance of the stairs, he was a thin figure.


    "Ah Heng, come here." His voice is a little sluggish.


    Ah Heng walks over and touches it gently, which is the texture of the coat with rough linen.


    He held her hand in the palm of his hand with his backhand. The tense nerves relaxed, and the gap between his fingers seemed to be filled with gentle wind, which made him soft and stable. The boy laughed and made a face in the dark.


    Ah Heng was helpless and whispered, "Yan Xi, I''m not afraid of it."


    So don''t worry about scaring me.


    Can''t I be afraid Yan Xi rolled his eyes and his head went out of the window, "daughter, such a beautiful day, let''s go out and look for food."


    Aheng glanced at the kitchen: "my millet porridge, just cooked..."


    Yan Xi drooled and pretended not to hear: "daughter, I know that a new hotpot shop has opened in the West Street, which is said to be delicious."


    Ah Heng continued: "well, I just fried vegetables..."


    Yan Xi shook his ears: "and in front of the East Temple gate, Lu old man''s beef noodle shop opened a branch."


    Ah Heng pretended to be angry: "ah, I know. I''m always so willful."


    Yan Xi shows his hand and smiles cunningly.


    The two children rummaged through the boxes and found out the raincoat. They put it on carelessly and rushed out.


    "Where are you going?" In the distance, some dazzling lights.


    The car slowed down and stopped by the nearest tree. Looking at it, the outline in the dark is actually thinking smile.


    "The power is off. Have some food." Yan Xi looked at the car and said, "Oh, Wenshao, did you take your grandfather''s bus for private use?"


    Ah Heng looked at the car. If it was the one secretary Li used to use, he laughed.


    He looked up with a smile and gently put his hands on the steering wheel. His voice was warm and mellow, but he could not hear his emotion: "where are you going? I''ll drive you. "


    Yan Xi shakes his head and laughs and scolds: "you ya drive without a license. I still want to live a few more years."


    Thinking smile is not forced, smile, gently looked at two people, stepped on the accelerator.


    Aheng lifted his raincoat hat and watched the car leave. Only then did he find that there was still a man sitting on the co driver. The figure was like a girl, but not like SIL. Slightly curly hair, just like I saw it a long time ago.


    She thought of something in her mind. She took a look at Yan Xi, but his look did not change.


    They wanted to find a taxi, but the rain was too heavy and there was very little traffic on the road. After searching all the way, I saw that I was about to get to the East Temple gate, so I gave up and just took a walk before dinner.


    "Aheng, there is a shop in front of the gate of the East Temple. The masks are exquisite. After dinner, we will buy some to take home." Yan Xi was excited and pointed not far away.


    At first, the East Temple was just a small Buddha Hall. It was built in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. It is said that Yongzheng emperor, the fourth Prince''s son, presided over the construction of the temple. It used the family members of the writers to offer incense to the Buddha. When it was first built, the fourth prince named it "Si Liang Zhai". When people asked which four Liang, the prince said: "crazy, stupid, lazy, scattered, these four, corrupt the mind, should be cool."


    Yan Xi wants to come because of Lu''s beef noodle shop, which has been a secret recipe for hundreds of years. In spite of the rainy days, the business of Lu''s old shop is still full, and many of them are from foreign countries. Most of them come to Beijing for tourism. It happened that they heard the reputation of noodle shops and came to have a taste of fresh food.


    Ah Heng, the table next to them is like this. A group of young people are lively and lively. They speak Putonghua lightly and quickly. Most of them come from the south of the Yangtze River.


    Beef noodles are very delicious, ah Heng bit the crystal noodles, and fine taste of the soup, slightly frowned: "Yan Xi, this noodles, Chinese medicine put too much."


    "So, it''s called nourishing beef noodles. Look at the sign." The words hope to wheeze, do not think.


    Aheng shakes his head: "it''s very good for Chinese medicine to taste and nourish, but it''s better to avoid more and more impurities. If it is to make noodles, hook soup, a small amount of ginseng leaves, almonds, cloves, tangerine peel fried, with mushrooms and yam seasoning on the line, mild, although not necessarily have any brilliant efficacy, but at least not hurt the spleen and stomach. In order to keep the beef soup fresh, red cardamom and Amomum villosum are added. The red cardamom disperses cold, and the spring Amomum is warm to the stomach. Both of them are hot. It should be cautious to taste them together, but the amount in this soup is excessive... "


    Yan Xi Xiaobai, staring at the eyes of big water spirit: "red cardamom, spring Amomum, hair?"The people at the next table did not know when to stop the noise and get quiet. After a while, a man laughed and rammed the boy in white sweater beside him: "feibai, this can compare you down. See, there''s someone out there. Don''t be so proud in front of the younger martial sisters next time. You should scare them. When you look back, you will scold you for being too small to grow. "


    A group of girls winked.


    The boy, who was called feibai, was also strange. He wore a knitted white sweater, which was spotless and seemed to have a habit of cleanliness. His voice is very cold and low, although the sentence is the light Southern tone, but the words with pride, like the ice on the extremely snow mountain, fierce: "ordinary people know a little bit of medical theory, do you want to compare with me?"


    Yan Xi whispered: "ah Heng, what did they say?" Yan Xi learned Jiangnan dialect for a while, but he couldn''t cope with his speed.


    A Heng light phase: "nothing." Subconsciously drank a mouthful of soup, the tip of the tongue faintly tasted a trace of sour sweet, and laughed, "Yan Xi, this soup is OK again."


    Yan Xi cried: "Heng Heng, what are you talking about? I can''t understand a word for Mao


    Ah Heng explained with a smile: "hawthorn is also cooked in the soup at the same time. It''s cool. It happens to be poisoned by red cardamom and Amomum villosum. It''s harmless to people."


    The young man in the white sweater, however, slowed down. The corner of his mouth was hooked. He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at ah Heng.


    Yan xibang: "originally, the big sign of noodle shop was" hawthorn seed bowl beef noodles "!"


    Yeah? Ah Heng turned his head. If so, the eight big characters were bronzed. Hehe, blushed and smilingly changed the topic: "Yan Xi, alas, you are full of oil again..."


    Yan Xi chuckled and connived. He stretched out his glittering index finger and rubbed the corner of aheng''s mouth. The cool finger was warm: "stupid boy, where are you better?"


    Ah Heng was embarrassed. After a meal, she became the one who didn''t worry.


    There is a custom in front of the gate of the East Temple. At nine o''clock in the evening, red lanterns should be held on both sides of the street. It is said that red lanterns have been followed before the Republic of China, which can be regarded as a feature. If it was not a rainy night, it would feel like a lantern festival in the south of the Yangtze River.


    Yan Xi pulls aheng, who is familiar with the road and goes to the opposite street. The small shops selling handicrafts are also some years old. They are unconventional. They don''t use artificial carved floors, but they are covered with green bricks.


    As Yan Xi said, all the masks hanging on the walls are extremely exquisite. A pair, in the red silk wrapped lanterns, flashing a beautiful look of luster.


    Aheng has just taken off an ugly but extremely exquisite scar face pirate. Yanxi has already run to many masks with beautiful women.


    Coincidentally, there are many layers of White Mink between the two walls. Most of them are Manchu ornaments, small daggers, earrings, and bracelets, which are full of each other, and separate the figures.


    Aheng put on the pirate mask, another layer of skin, soft and real. Think of what, smile at Yan Xi''s direction.


    Fuzzy figure, as if at hand, because of the several heavy distance up.


    Light brown coat, light color straight gray trousers, rare low-key color, unfortunately to the feet, but turned into red canvas shoes. Around the shoes, is slowly Yin deep a spread of water stains, slowly penetrated into the soil. It makes people have illusion and contradictory collocation, but strangely brings aesthetic feeling.


    She gazed at the figure, with her eyes of concentration and tenderness, silent and harmless. Left hand gently placed on the chest, but found that its beat has been close to crazy despair.


    Ah Heng sighed slightly.


    If not wearing a mask, such a look would bring him much trouble. Only she knows how much her eyes at the moment are It''s a shame.


    "Du Qingqing, have you had enough? Stop it With a cold, irritated voice, someone took off her mask.


    The man opposite, wearing a white sweater, was stunned to see ah Heng.


    "I''m sorry, you''ve got the wrong person." Aheng smiles, takes his mask and puts it on again.


    She smiles and nods, turns to leave, but does not know, a destiny starts quietly again.


    She never cared about the accident, but walked up to Yanxi and wondered whether Yanxi would guess wrong like others.


    He laughed, pointing to the long scar on the pirate''s mask: "ah Heng, this is very lifelike."


    Across the mask, that kind of finger temperature, but it is so warm that people suffocate.


    10、 Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.


    The last ten seconds.


    She looked at him, smiling, painting the landscape slowly.


    At the last glance, what was in his eyes was knocked down, and the mist was scattered in a calm way.


    He gently took off her mask, still black hair and bright eyes, so It''s beautiful.


    Then, she is still the aheng he is familiar with.


    Ah Heng will not lose control.


    Almighty ah Heng.


    Gentle ah Heng.


    Forever It will only be ah Heng in his mind.


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