Ah Heng was stunned. Seeing Yan Xi''s mouth, she nodded slightly, turned around and smiling at Chen tired: "Mary, let''s go."


    Chen tired hesitated. He took a look at Yan Xi, and in the twinkling of an eye, he saw Ah Heng''s warm and tranquil brow, which brought some tiredness. He suppressed his doubts and followed aheng away.


    "You don''t care about him?" Chen tired smile meaning is not clear, "I thought, you want to pull him back as before."


    Wenheng see speechless hope wronged mind, has been, he is more clear than others.


    Ah Heng shook his head lightly: "it''s not appropriate. This is Yan Xi''s own decision. It is not good for others to intervene. "


    Chen was speechless and murmured in a low voice: "did you two quarrel?"


    Ah Heng laughs: "how to say?"


    Chen tired speechless: "before, if you see Yan Xi spoiling himself, would have gone up to scold him."


    Ah Heng frowned and thought for a long time.


    Chen was smiling with a sense of achievement, and felt that he would have to ask him to gather virtue in the future: "do you understand?"


    Ah Heng shook his head and said, "well, I understand. It can be seen that I was too rude to Yan Xi


    Chen tired pinched her face, crying and laughing: "Oh, which immortal son, attached to our ah Heng, also do not notice in advance."


    Aheng knew that he was narrow-minded and had a small face. Unfortunately, Chen Jue pinched a red mark on his white face. He couldn''t pretend to be indifferent and a little embarrassed.


    Chen tired knew that she was angry about what she had just done, and sighed: "in my opinion, Yan Xi didn''t want you to see him like that. He didn''t want you to feel bad in your heart, so he let you leave."


    Ah Heng didn''t answer. He pointed to the shop in front of him and said with a smile, "look, GUI Faxiang has arrived. You''ve thought about the Mahua on the 18th Street for a long time."


    Chen tired child temper, also did not pay attention to the transfer of the topic, happily pull ah Heng to the store to choose. Hemp is very fragrant, Chen tired to look at, all want to drool.


    "Ah Heng, I heard that you have a dog nose. What''s the stuffing for Mahua?" Chen was a little picky about his food and didn''t like salty food.


    A Heng white his eye: "you just dog nose, your family dog nose!"


    Chen langjiong: "Cheng Chengcheng, small dog nose, small Miss Wen, please move your nose."


    Ah Heng chuckled, sniffed his nose, and fanned all kinds of fresh Mahua with his hand. After carefully smelling the aroma, he opened his mouth with a smile: "the assorted ones contain green plum, ginger sugar and other hard fruits. They are not salty or greasy. You should be able to eat them."


    The shop assistant nodded: "this girl has the insight, in the assorted stuffing, these are indeed."


    Her nose is spread to all the neighbors in the courtyard.


    Chen tired star eyes, smile Fengyan Sha amorous feelings: "ah Heng, idol, oh, idol, I thought Yan Xi, baboon is blowing."


    When the girl with curly hair heard the word "Yan Xi", her heart moved and she accidentally dropped the paper food box to the ground.


    Aheng heard the noise around him and turned around. There was a beautiful girl with curly hair standing opposite.


    It''s forest bend.


    "Gentle." The girl couldn''t hide and said hello coldly.


    Ah Heng smiles: "Miss Lin."


    Hearing this address, Lin was ashamed and annoyed in his heart. He did not know how to deal with it. He saw Chen tired in a twinkling of an eye and said with a sneer, "why don''t you play the sad card? Isn''t Yanxi sick? Aren''t you a filial daughter in front of the bed?"


    Chen tired see her tone is not good, ask a Heng in a low voice who this person is. Aheng moved his lips and whispered the word "Siguan".


    Chen tired "Oh", understood the so-called "Big Buddha" of Miss Lin, and laughed bitterly.


    Hearing Lin''s words, ah Heng was not annoyed, and his expression did not show any big waves: "Yan Xi''s illness has been cured for a long time. How can miss Lin not know?"


    Lin''s facial expression is very complex, there are disappointment, chagrin, and a bit of joy: "have you recovered, what does the doctor say?" Finish saying, feel oneself tone is too urgent, on the surface ugly.


    Ah Heng smiles: "has recovered, Miss Lin need not worry."


    Lin wanwan slowed the tone, in a low voice, some lonely: "good, good."


    Chen langui is more and more eccentric. This is not Wen Siguan''s ex girlfriend. Does she like Wen Siguan to death? How to listen, it seems that he Yanxi also has some old feelings.


    Ah Heng took Chen tired and picked out a few boxes of sweet flavor and was about to leave. However, Lin Zhaowan stopped aheng: "Wenheng, can you help me with a word?"


    "What?"


    "Can you tell him that I didn''t mean it. I just thought he wasn''t well. You don''t know what he looked like when he got sick Siguan and I were chatting outside his door. He was still asleep when he suddenly broke the vase Step on Feet full of blood Look at me That''s really scary. I didn''t mean to... " She was a little incoherent.


    Aheng is confused. Chen is anxious to think about it. He grabs the key point and asks her with a sneer: "what did you say to Siguan to make Yan Xi stare at you? You said you didn''t mean it. What did you do on purpose? "Lin was a little flustered, but thinking about her and Siguan had no good results. He gritted his teeth and said, "Siwan asked me what I would do if Yan Xi liked me. I was very afraid at that time, because I heard that Yanxi had been raped before, so I asked if Siguan was true.


    "Later, Yanxi came out. He looked at me and his feet were covered with blood. Then his expression was calm, and he didn''t look sick at all. His voice is very clear, it''s true, that he likes me very much and has always liked me. I used to like me when I broke the eraser into two pieces and gave him one. He asked me if I could try to be with him.


    "At that time, I thought he was talking crazy, and then he took my clothes and there was a lot of blood on his hands. I was young and scared, so I cried and begged him to let me go. He did not speak, looked at me, always looked at me, with that kind of sad eyes.


    "You haven''t seen that look, and you don''t understand how terrible those lifeless and desperate eyes are.


    "It took me a lot of effort to push him away, but unexpectedly, Yanxi fell down the stairs. At that time, I was afraid, and I didn''t know... "


    "I don''t want to, I just, I like Yanxi, really..."


    Aheng first heard such a plot, Yanxi used to just understate, a few words, and even spare no effort to ridicule Siguan and Lin Xianwan.


    Isn''t he tired?


    Although he didn''t feel tired, ah Heng looked at Lin with a complicated mood.


    Looking at her like this is not because her hair is curly and her eyes are bent; it is not because her neck is as white as a lotus root when she stands upright; it is not because she is called Lin curved bend. However, this kind of forest bend is Yan Xi''s favorite one.


    Because like Yan Xi, paid all the strength of Wen Heng, at this time it is clear that what kind of girl is Yan Xi''s heart.


    It''s nothing like her.


    Fortunately, after a month''s hard work, Lin''s tears began to fall down. Only at that time did I know that Yanxi was sober at all. He was already well.


    "Then, Siguan confessed to me. I knew that it was impossible to recover from the disaster, and I was afraid of revenge from the Yan family. After all, I pushed Yan Xi down the stairs and injured him for a month. As you know, Siguan and I got together."


    Chen tired yelled: "this elder sister, thank you for saying that let our beautiful people forgive you. If I kick you into the eighteen floors of hell, you''d better go home and have a good sleep. Don''t daydream. "


    Lin''s face turned white.


    Ah Heng closed his eyes: "Miss Lin, I can''t help you." Turn around, drag not enough meat to leave.


    Rou Si Nu: "why don''t you let me say it? No wonder I''m afraid of women. If you want me, I''m afraid too! Damn it, women don''t have a good thing these days


    Ah Heng opened his eyes and seemed to smile.


    The flesh silk does not squint, add solemnly: "except my mother and Wen Heng classmate!"


    Yan Xi went home in the evening. He was dressed in a set of thick clothes in the morning. Ah Heng prepared all kinds of scarves, gloves and overcoats for him.


    It was snowing just now. He took off his coat and patted the snow on it. When he got to his study, he found aheng practicing calligraphy.


    The girl, who was sitting very straight, had straight brows and eyes, and her braids hung over her gray sweater.


    He laughed and walked gently to her. He found that she had been writing a few sentences in Tang poetry. The words were generous and clean, but in the process of writing, he seemed to think about something, and the handwriting was a little sluggish.


    Yan Xi lowered his body and held aheng''s right hand in his right hand.


    Ah Heng''s body shook for a moment, but he didn''t look up. He just pursed his lips and asked him to write with himself.


    When the white hand finished the last word of the poem, she raised her head and laughed: "how can your hands be so cold?"


    Yan Xi also laughed, picked up the paper, looked at the last three words "Qingcheng color" in the poem, and gently opened his mouth: "this, give it to me. Ah Heng, don''t ask about today''s affairs. Wait a few more days, don''t worry. "


    She handed him the hot chocolate milk and said, "OK."


    Yan Xi looked at the milk, shook, thought of what, low smile out: "ah Heng, I open eyes is not very frightening?"


    So pure and beautiful big eyes, deliberately stare more round and bigger, ah Heng looked at him: "well, it''s quite frightening." In fact, it should be very powerful. Others see, will lose their soul, can not help but want to keep looking, so will use such eyes how frightening to cover up their lost.


    Yan Xi chuckled, her eyes bent and her head lowered: "it turns out that it''s true. No wonder it was said that Well I don''t believe it. Today, many people say the same thing. "


    Ah Heng felt a pain in his heart. In the past, did you mean Lin wanwan?


    Yan Xi''s hands were on the back of his head, leaning against the sofa to close his eyes. Murmured, it was a young man''s fresh tone: "bang, is it that this little girl''s eyes are so beautiful that people on earth are jealous of me?"Ah Heng said with a smile: "yes, yes, I envy you. It''s stressful to be so good-looking. Do you know? "


    She lowered her eyes, and her eyebrows became quiet and helpless.


    She didn''t scold "Yanxi, why are you so narcissistic? You narcissism is so annoying, "she thought about it for the first time. It seems that even the fact that he does not belong to her from the beginning to the end is not difficult to accept.


    Because, this is just a truth.


    From heaven, from earth, from that man, but not from her.


    On January 10th, wenmu said that she was going to celebrate her 18th birthday. She was a man of age, so she was more grand. She went to the hotel to book a few tables and invited many friends.


    Last year, Siguan''s birthday was also like this. I think it''s a convention for the Wens to treat their children.


    Wenmu said, "ah Heng, you are out of step with SIL. In a few days, it will be your eighteenth birthday, and then we will set up some more tables. "


    Aheng looks at her, and her mother seems to have forgotten something. However, the mother looked at her, some pity, some guilt, ah Heng then smile, said good.


    On January 10, when he woke up in the morning, ah Heng opened his eyes and saw Yan Xi''s big eyes. He was scared and rubbed his eyes: "when did you come?"


    Yan Xi lamented, holding his chin and doodling his mouth: "daughter, how can you wake up and wake up? I''ve been waiting for a long time, and my eyes are sore. Look, my eyelashes have blinked off several."


    He stretched out his index finger, and there were several eyelashes lying quietly on his glittering finger belly.


    Ah Heng twitched: "Why are you so bored? You start to make a lot of noise early in the morning. I''m bored to death!" I smashed the pillow on this guy''s face.


    Yan Xi was tearful, like an abandoned dog: "Sylar has already got up to do modeling."


    Ah Heng yawned: "does it have anything to do with me?"


    Yan Xi looked at ah Heng''s black hair that had not been combed: "you should comb your hair at least."


    Ah Heng just woke up, a little confused: "what?"


    Yan Xi helpless, gently patted ah Heng''s hair: "come here, come here, sit here." He pulled a wooden chair in front of the mirror.


    Ah Heng was puzzled. He sat up and asked him, "what do you do?"


    The boy took out a comb and took out a beautiful crystal hairpin from his pocket. He said with a smile: "maybe it''s not as good as a hairdresser, but I''ve learned it for several days, so it shouldn''t be ugly."


    He put the hairpin in aheng''s palm with the palm of his hand. The soft and cool fingers gently crossed her palm.


    Ah Heng bowed her head, light pink, bright white, lavender, and her hands were crystal clear. She couldn''t cry or laugh: "Hey, Yan Xi, you don''t want me to wear these?"


    Yan Xi spurned: "you are a girl, do you know? Girls like it! I chose it Then his left hand held up ah Heng''s hair, and his right hand gently combed it down. His shallow radian and slow movement were just as serious as when he was painting.


    He lowered his head and separated her hair from the middle. His slender fingers moved flexibly, reflecting the black hair, which was becoming more and more white. From the left side of the sideburns, a wisp of water flows in general. The hair fragrance is wrapped around the fingertips, and it is slowly woven into four strands. It is tied on the top of the hair and fixed with a white crystal hairpin. Then there is the other side, tied up, meeting the left side. Pick up another lock and repeat the previous action.


    Small and delicate crystal hairpin is graceful in the hair, reflecting the dark hair, one by one crystal full, looking from afar, the arc is smooth, like a beautiful crystal butterfly in the hair.


    Ah Heng looked into the mirror and saw only Yan Xi''s hand with slightly curved knuckles. He turned into a good-looking angle in his hair. Like every painting he drew, he poured his soul into it and had a new rhythm of life.


    Then, his face like snow, condensed into a warm side, standing quietly beside her.


    She couldn''t stop it. The corners of her eyes were moist, and she felt some resistance and injustice in her heart.


    He combed her hair, and I think he couldn''t bear to see her untidy. However, he is so impulsive, so good to her, let her be attached to, addicted, how to be good?


    He took a breath, as if finished a work, satisfied and scrutinized.


    The young man laughed: "ah Heng, you must stay by my side obediently today, don''t let others turn away."


    Aheng was surprised, but he didn''t know where to get a square box with ribbon and smile: "open it and have a look."


    Ah Heng untied the ribbon and frowned slightly: "Yanxi, you know, I''m not used to the sindreira''s play."


    It is a white long skirt with water diamonds, gorgeous and indifferent, bright and beautiful.


    Yanxi opened half of his lips and said languidly: "I''m not used to being a fairy godmother. At best, I''m just hindrella''s stepmother, running for her daughter."


    Ah Heng squinted at him, but Yan Xi looked at the clock: "there is still an hour until 11:35."


    He told aheng to change his clothes, but he went downstairs.


    The size of the dress fits perfectly, swaying to the ankle, looking from afar, it is noble and has a meaning that can''t be profane. Aheng smile, still clear mountain water.


    She went downstairs, but there was no hope. The phone rang, and she asked them when to start.Aheng opened his mouth. A slender white hand nearby grabbed the phone and put it in his ear. His voice was flat: "you go first. Ah Heng and I will call later. Well, there''s something else that matters


    Then he hung up.


    Ah Heng raised his head and asked him, "what matters?"


    The young man looked at her carefully and did not answer. He patted ah Heng''s head, and his eyes were bright: "I know that this skirt is suitable for you. It''s really Ben Shao''s daughter. It''s not bad."


    Ah Heng''s face was slightly bashful, and he coughed softly. His voice was soft and waxy: "when shall we go?"


    Yan Xi took out a bowl of things from the kitchen and said with a smile, "you finish this first, and then we go." It''s a bowl of noodles. There are poached eggs, soy ribs, crystal round noodles, long.


    Ah Heng asked, "did you do it?"


    Yan Xi shook his head, and his black and bright eyes whirled: "no, I just went out to buy it. You know, Ben Shao never cooks. How can he make noodles that are so popular and beautiful that they look like the best? " He was boasting and spitting.


    Ah Heng chuckled. There were still red marks on Yan Xi''s hand. He was clear about it. He bit his face with a smile, but the corners of his mouth began to twitch: "sure enough The best. "


    It''s not the best that ordinary people can enjoy.


    Yan Xi''s watery eyes and expectant Xiaobai''s expression: "is it delicious?"


    Aheng smile: "delicious than you and I imagine."


    Yan Xike, for Mao how to listen to feel bad words: "give me a taste."


    Ah Heng shook his head and said, "no, this is my face." Then, buried in the dense fog, sweat dripping, tears silent.


    He smiles gently, watching her eat noodles, as if it is a great happiness.


    Yan Xi, this noodles is really hot. How many peppers did you put in? You see, my tears came out.


    He raised his eyes carefully. Wall clock. It was just eleven thirty-five.


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