Aheng opened the window and looked at the ice under the eaves. He had some wonderful unknowns in his heart.


    In a flash, it was her second winter in B city. In the first year, I always feel that time is not fast enough; in the second year, I think it is too fast.


    Yan Xi received an email on the eve of winter vacation.


    It was a card of iron gray and blue, noble and low-key, which only wrote: "there is no snow at home, Vienna this year, smile, Xiyi, enjoy together." In the middle, there is a ticket.


    Unexpectedly, the color of the fingers is strange.


    Ah Heng smiles and asks who he is.


    Yan Xi coughed all the time. In winter, he caught a cold again. He coughed, his face did not rise red, is still pale: "Lu Liu."


    That was the first time ah Heng heard Lu Liu''s name in Yan Xi''s mouth.


    Siguan said that it was their small hair; Xin Dayi said that it was a teenager who could see a lot of stars in her eyes; she said that it was her immortal brother; her grandfather said that it was a better child than his Siguan, Sier and aheng combined.


    But she had never heard of it. Even when it was mentioned, he just pretended not to hear it.


    Ah Heng put the hot water glass into his palm and sighed, "drink water, then talk."


    But he bit the cup, thought about it, murmured, with a nasal voice: "my good friend."


    "What?" Ah Heng is confused.


    Yan Xi laughed and nodded, affirming his own statement: "I said Lu Liu is my good friend."


    "Oh."


    Ah Heng took the ticket and looked over and over: "it happened to be the day of our winter vacation."


    Yan Xi''s eyebrows and eyes are smiling, but the corners of his mouth are cold.


    Ah Heng opened his mouth to ask what, but the doorbell rang, some sharp, in the cold crisp thin winter days.


    She went to open the door, Siguan stood outside the door, only wearing a white T-shirt, some white lips.


    "From where, isn''t it cold?" Ah Heng was a little surprised. The temperature below zero was too strange.


    The young man''s face was very ugly. He looked at ah Heng gently. He walked quickly to the living room, but stopped. He stares at the gray blue card in Yan Xi''s hand, and holds the same card in his left hand: "sure enough, you have received it."


    Yan Xi cough, smile, eyebrow PICK: "Si Guan, Lu Liu invited us to Vienna for a holiday. Did he tell you that everything is all inclusive? Or I won''t go. "


    Thinking smile expression convergence wave, slender hands in the trouser pocket, bow to find that he is still wearing cotton slippers, wry smile: "this is natural. When does Lu Liu feel uneasy? What''s more, aunt Lin will go with her this time. "


    But Yan Xi turned around and said in a slightly stagnant voice: "will she not return to the United States?"


    Si Guan exhaled: "it seems that the branches in the United States are running well. Aunt Lin has not seen Lu Liu for nearly two years. I miss her very much."


    Ah Heng was sitting on the sofa. He was winding the wool ball, but he raised his eyes.


    Again Two years?


    Yan Xi stopped talking, stood in front of the window, stretched out his hand, and printed one after another on his breath.


    Thinking and smiling at him, although he felt that it was inappropriate, he still asked: "you Do you want to go? "


    Yan Xi was careless, and his black hair swayed between his eyebrows: "it doesn''t matter. It''s the same everywhere we celebrate the new year. It''s just that we need an extra ticket. "


    "To whom?"


    He nuogued, pointing to the sofa, half smile: "who else can there be? Ah Heng is not dead yet. "


    Si Guan looks at the direction of his fingertip, the girl, sitting there quietly.


    Before him Almost forgot her existence.


    Ah Heng looked up and looked at Yan Xi. He was stunned: "am I? I can''t She explained with a smile, "my father called me yesterday and said that he couldn''t come back for the Spring Festival this year and asked me to accompany him for the new year."


    Thinking smile also smile: "so fast? It was only yesterday that my father said to my family that he would not come back for the Chinese New Year. "


    On that day of the winter vacation, the temperature was below zero, frosted, but still no snow, as Lu Liu said.


    When she saw Yanxi home, Xin Dayi urged him to get on because he was in a hurry to catch the plane. The boy went to the car, thought of what, and then turned back, standing in front of the door, looking for a long time.


    "What are you looking at?" Ah Heng asked him, puzzled.


    Yan Xi smiles, squints and looks at the iron card in front of him: "09-68, remember."


    "Remember what?"


    "Our house number."


    "Remember this for what."


    "In case I forget my way home..."


    "Boring." Ah Heng curved his lips, holding his hand, but he ran forward, "hurry up, I didn''t see that Dayi''s head was smoking."


    The paper bag on aheng''s right hand made a noise with the wind.


    Yan Xi pointed to the paper bag: "what is this?"


    Ah Heng laughed, dropped his eyes, let go of his hand, handed him the paper bag, and opened his mouth to Xin Dayi, whose head stretched out the window: "Da Yi, just two minutes."Xin Dayi helpless: "not just go out a few days, you two need not be so inseparable?"


    Ah Heng took out the gray rabbit hair scarf from the paper bag and gently stood on tiptoe. She was 1.73 meters, he was 1.79 meters, 6 centimeters. No matter how long or short, it was always a distance.


    Yan Xi''s eyes are bright. The first sentence is not a surprise, but a rhetorical question: "do you have Siguan, do you have Da Yi?"


    Ah Heng answered perfunctorily: "well, yes, I have


    So the boy turned his mouth.


    But she was amused by mischievous heart, took the light color simple scarf, surrounded his white neck and some dry lips. The dark flowers of sunflowers on the scarf are blooming in the crisp air. There is also a pair of gloves, hanging between the neck, is still gray, above the hook rabbit ear big eyes of the little man, childish and lovely.


    Yan Xi mumbled: "what, so naive."


    Ah Heng smiles: "are you very mature? No, just give it back to me. "


    Yan Xi hugged the gloves, anti thief general: "to my territory is my thing!" His mouth is full of complaints, but his mouth is almost out of the scarf.


    "Damn it! It''s not over Xin Dayi angry, Yanxi into the car, waved to aheng.


    Yan Xi opened his eyes and patted the cushion: "Auntie, you don''t have to be cheap and sell well. Our aheng has woven scarves and gloves for you. What else do you want? I''ll beat you up again


    Xin Dayi tears: "who the hell saw that dead girl''s scarf, gloves! Just ask me what I want, and there will be no more... "


    Think smile helpless, drive, dust away.


    Yan Xi''s whole face was pasted on the rear window, and his pretty face was crushed in an instant. He laughed and patted the window: "ah Heng ah Heng, wait for me. I''ll be back soon!"


    Ah Heng thought to himself that he had finally sent him away. Then, with a bad heart, she had better get lost in Vienna and come back later.


    Then, she I wish I could strangle myself.


    On the 28th of the year, she arrived alone in her father''s city. However, she did not expect that the South was freezing, which was extremely cold.


    Aheng took the train for nearly three days.


    Mother wanted to let her go by plane, but considering that ah Heng had never been on a plane before, and that there was no one to take care of her, she gave up.


    She thought she was going to go to the warship, but her mother laughed: "it''s a child. Where can you go to that place?"


    Later, I learned that my father had taken the new year''s leave, but a friend of the southern military region invited him for a long time, and it seemed that he had something important to do, so he stayed.


    When she got off the train, she didn''t see her father far away, but she saw a young man in green military uniform holding up a sign with two beautiful and proud calligraphy characters: Wenheng.


    Aheng later blushed every time she thought about it. She never thought that her name could be written to such a sharp point.


    The young man, upright and proud, was wearing military uniform and full of vigor and dignity.


    She came up to him and hesitated how to introduce herself. After all, she was a stranger, a little embarrassed.


    "Hello." Ah Heng smiles.


    The young man did not speak, and stared at her for a long time, as if to see through her, then light mouth: "you are Wenheng? Wen An Guo''s daughter? "


    Ah Heng nodded and looked up at the boy, but he was startled.


    He had acne all over his face, a piece of red, full of youth.


    "Follow me." He turned and left his back.


    Aheng Chueh Chi Chi Chi, holding the box forward, smile, also did not say anything.


    Anyway, it''s not human trafficking, she thought at that time.


    Of course, later on, I even wondered why I didn''t even ask other people''s names.


    It is inevitable that That''s a good trick.


    Later, a few years later, the man became a grasshopper on a rope with her. When he always wanted to kick her off the rope, he always asked, "Wenheng, do you know where you are most annoying?"


    She shook her head, of course, not knowing.


    "Be obedient. I''ve never seen a woman as obedient as you


    Ah Heng was a little depressed. I''m tired of being obedient


    Along the way, aheng tried to talk to each other several times, but was glared back by the green army uniform. Somehow, she remembered Yan Xi''s big eyes when staring at people, and then looked at the man with a smile.


    Oh, I''m afraid I''ll be treated as a psychopath.


    So she fell asleep against the window.


    Fortunately, this man is not a liar.


    When she woke up, the first thing she saw was her father.


    "Ah Heng, how can you sleep so heavily? Xiaobai carried you all the way back to the dormitory, but I didn''t wake up. " Wen An Guo jokes about his daughter. The first thing he said when he met was this.


    Ah Heng was embarrassed and blushed for a long time before he remembered: "well, who is Xiaobai?"


    From behind Wen An Guo, a middle-aged man in military uniform came out, with a straight smile, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a shining military rank on his shoulder."The boy who brought you back, my nephew." The man laughed, his body has a very heavy tobacco gas, like a heavy addiction.


    Ah Heng looked around and wanted to thank him, but he lost his green uniform.


    "What are you, uncle?" She laughed, got out of bed and stood behind her father.


    Wen An Guo patted his daughter on the shoulder: "please let''s eat and drink. Uncle Gu, chief of staff of the military region, my good friend when I was in the military academy."


    "Hello, uncle Gu." Ah Heng was smiling.


    Ah Heng''s days in the military area command were very prosperous. His father and uncle Gu always liked to drink together. Seeing her boring, the girls in the literary troupe always like to pull her to play crazily. We are of the same age, vaguely, and have a little intimate meaning.


    They became soldiers at a young age. They were much more mature than the girls in the school. They always took aheng with patience to adapt to the life style of the army like her sister. They were very considerate and warm. Just mentioned like the boy, but is chirping, a group of childish.


    Xiaobai is terrible! This is the conclusion that they come to after a lot of talk.


    Ah Heng is funny and asks them where the terror is.


    "Looks, personality, intelligence, family background, all are terrible!"


    This is their answer.


    Ah Heng is confused. The impression of the man was only at first sight, his cold and proud look when he spoke, and the rest was blank.


    Looks - "you look terrible, aren''t you?"


    Character - "he came to visit relatives for half a month and said less than ten words to us. Isn''t it terrible?"


    Intelligence quotient - "my third aunt''s daughter and he went to a university with him. When he was 15, he was admitted to the medical department of Z University. The legend of intelligence quotient is 180, sisters..."


    Family background - "his uncle is our chief of staff, and his father is the president of the Affiliated Hospital of Z University. If it wasn''t for the discounted face, sisters, golden VIP card that is hard to find with a light bulb..."


    The girls of the literary troupe are always powerful in describing.


    Ah Heng snorted and laughed with ink and water.


    Suddenly, we found something, looking at her back coughing, like being choked throat. Ah Heng turns around, smiling face has not faded, but saw the gossip hero in their mouth.


    He looked at her coldly for a long time, his face was bright and bright.


    "Your mail." He handed her an email, turned and left.


    Ah Heng felt guilty that he shouldn''t be behind others, disturbed by others, and laughed at this unfamiliar person.


    How ungrateful


    "Xiaobai, I''m sorry..." She exclaimed, with genuine apology.


    The man was proud of the pace when he left, a "Xiaobai", but it was like an instant wind and fire wheel, leaving the dust. Aheng has an illusion that the sleeve of green military uniform is almost thrown away by him.


    It''s really terrible!


    Every five days, aheng receives an email from Vienna.


    The first cover, snow covered peaks, crystal clear and pure. That young man, a ski suit, a tiny bow body, compared to scissors hand, wearing sunglasses, she was sure that he had a brilliant face. The letter said, "ah Heng, the snow I gave you, Vienna."


    The second one is the Golden Music Hall, the sound instrument streamer, the relief solemn, the male and female, the gorgeous elegant. There is no him in the photo. There is only a faint white suit, which is dotted with the faint fragrance of the photo. Each painting is elegant and serious: "aheng, go home, I''ll play it for you with the piano."


    The third, vines winding vines of the grape trellis, layers, can not look at the terminal, a drop of dew clearly blooming in front of you. Under the grape trellis is a group of young figures, one of them, in the sun, bright enough to sting her eyes. This letter, scribbled and excited: "ah Heng, I stole the wine here. It''s a state and federal wine that has been hidden for 60 years."


    The fourth is the exquisite and beautiful palace, which is bright with flowing gold, connected with the water and shining with waves. At that time, there was a new year''s fireworks, he pointed to the clock pointed at 12 o''clock, facing the camera, shouting something. She can only see from the fixed frame of the text: "ah Heng, happy new year, you have grown up a year."


    The fifth, the sky of Vienna, blue completely, baby like warmth, cunning, simple and clean. He said, "ah Heng, I want to see you at first sight when I go home."


    Then, she rubbed her eyes and looked at her father, almost crying: "Dad, when shall we go home, when shall we go home..."


    The year 2000, the end of the century, the beginning of the century.


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