That way, he carried her on his back and walked for a long time.


    In front of him, the familiar faces of laughing and singing, after all, in the fog of the early morning, became a gray set, like his soul which was often fixed in the camera lens.


    The man on his back, treating him so well, seems to be just a young memory, as, Lu Liu; as, Lin curved bend.


    There is no difference.


    A careless, disappointed in him, and then, let go, far away.


    Even if he said, I want to like very much like you, also useless.


    Therefore, such an idea is his last impression of ah Heng that year.


    She was on his back, the skin that two people touched was only the sweat from the body temperature.


    Her father called her and offered his opinion.


    She got the call when she woke up in the morning. She hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Dad, you asked me to think about it again."


    After the hangover, the throat was dry and the head was heavy. Ah Heng took the volunteer book and rubbed his temple.


    Is Z big? Good school, located in H City, close to Wushui.


    PA, bright and gorgeous nosebleed dripped on the book, ah Heng covered his nose and ran to the bathroom. Drink too much, dry days dry, it seems particularly easy to nosebleed.


    She washed her nose with water. The red blood was diluted. She looked up and patted her forehead.


    Open your eyes and see Yan Xi''s big eyes.


    Ah Heng was frightened and tried to bow his head, but he stopped him.


    "Don''t move." He frowned, his fingers cold, and patted her on the forehead.


    "How can nosebleed?" The boy muttered, "I heard that only children can shed nosebleed themselves."


    Her lips were dry and skinned. She licked it, but there was a trace of blood. She was depressed: "I''ll never drink again next time."


    Drunk, the side effects are endless.


    Headache and nosebleed is a small matter, but it''s not good to listen to something you shouldn''t listen to, and then believe something you shouldn''t believe.


    "Yanxi, Sylar said something to me yesterday." Aheng said slowly, "she said -"


    "don''t believe it." He spoke blandly.


    "Well?"


    He looked at the faint bloodstain left under her nose, the palm of his hand pressed on her forehead, and the cool soft touch was clearly repeated again.


    "I didn''t tell you that myself. Don''t believe it."


    "Oh."


    Worried about Yan Xi''s achievements, aheng thought that he would still report to t. Comprehensive colleges and universities, the level of Arts and science is very average, Yan hopes to be more interested in partial literature, she is bent on learning medicine.


    In the disease, is always a thorn in her heart.


    And he said, youth drum cheek: "I heard that t canteen made ribs very bad."


    She glanced at him: "the spareribs of big B are delicious. Why don''t you get the first place in the college entrance examination? There''s so much bullshit. "


    Young tearful: "t big, t big! But ah Heng, let me first say that I will never live in a student apartment. I will go home to eat and live. "


    "All right, all right, go home and I''ll make you ribs." She looked at him with a spoiled smile.


    She said, "Yanxi, I hope you won''t get tired of it."


    He laughed: "ah Heng, that''s the spareribs, the spareribs Yanxi loves most."


    Hear this sentence, suddenly, some heart.


    Love the most.


    From his mouth, how rare.


    She seems to have been trying to do everything in her own space to him. Just this space, I don''t know if it is enough to fulfill his freedom.


    She is ah Heng, who can make Yanxi''s favorite spareribs.


    No, my favorite ah Heng.


    The last day of volunteering was his birthday.


    He overlapped the volunteer forms she had filled out and put them on the glass coffee table. It''s a place where they often do homework together. It''s a good angle and can peek at the TV.


    "Yanxi, we will hand in the volunteer form after celebrating your birthday," she said


    He nodded and said "yes" simply.


    On that day, almost all of my friends arrived. The big cake, bright and full of sunflowers, was taken as a toy by them, almost all hit him.


    He laughed innocently and cunningly, leaving them to make trouble.


    "Yan Xi, you are as vulnerable as ever."


    Everyone turned their eyes to see a young man standing outside the door. Looking from afar, he looked like a whole piece of Hetian Baiyu. His fine brushwork was perfect.


    "Land flow." Chen tired Zheng Zheng, stand up, put down the sweet cake in his hand, like a helpless child.


    "Long time no see." The young man nodded his head lightly, and his eyes looked at the people. It was the ancient well and pool water.


    No joy, no anger, no misdemeanor, no disharmony and tolerance.


    Land flow, this is land flowThis is the first time aheng saw the land flow.


    After a long time, I realized that this man was the biggest catastrophe in her life, except Yan Xi.


    He didn''t squint and went to Yan Xi. In the light of the room, there was a cold silver light on the middle finger bone of his right hand.


    Tiffany。


    The man aimed at Yan Xi''s right hand, white and empty. He raised his chin, held himself aloof and asked him, "where is the ring I gave you?"


    Confrontation and hostility completely different from the affable and indifferent attitude towards the public.


    The young man could only see the big eyes off his face


    The young man''s eyes turned black. He pursed his thin lips and took off the ring of his right hand. As a cold thing, he handed it to aheng: "meet for the first time, Wenheng. A little gift to meet you. "


    Iron gray Yin blue suit sleeve corner, Hetian jade hand, noble Huaze ring.


    She looked up slightly, but her eyes suddenly hurt.


    It hurts.


    They drank a lot of wine.


    Ah Heng felt very stuffy and went out to breathe. There were two people standing on the corridor.


    Pink, blue.


    Filled with the voice of fog color, can not wear through.


    "If you''re OK, come back to America with me."


    "Give me a reason."


    "How about handing it over to you, Lin Ruo Mei?"


    "You have no right to interfere with her and me. I''m not interested in the enmity between you and her


    "You''re too deep in the play. You''ve done it."


    "It has nothing to do with her."


    "Yan Xi, don''t challenge my bottom line with Wenheng. It''s no use. "


    "I said, it has nothing to do with her."


    "If it''s because of Sylar, when did you have the talent to be a good brother?"


    "My grandfather told me to take care of her until she was eighteen."


    "It''s been a long time since her birthday


    “…… Ah Heng and I have been engaged since childhood. To love her all her life in the way she wants to, and to make her happy and safe, is that Yan Family and I owe her. "


    "Yan Xi, will you still love? The joke is not funny. "


    "No love, at least not in advance."


    They''re playing a word game.


    A lot of people.


    The first person says a word, whispers it down, and the last person announces the answer.


    If it is different from what the first person said, we should find out who started the wrong transmission. This person should be fined for alcohol.


    Sylar sat with her. She attached to aheng''s left ear, and her voice glided gently, like a tight string, with pleasure and teasing: "tell you a secret, Wenheng. My surname is Yan. "


    Aheng smiles and whispers a word in Dayi''s left ear.


    Dayi is the last person, some vaguely announced the answer: "you did not tell me personally, I do not believe."


    Thinking of smiling and chatting: "why is there so much difference. What I said at first was "welcome back, luliu."


    Yan Xi stood not far away, he looked at her quietly, pale.


    Ah Heng smiles: "it''s from me."


    She picked up the glass and drank the fine wine.


    It''s so slow and gentle.


    Dai mountain water, smile all over the sky.


    Lu Liu walked into Yan Xi''s home, familiar with the road.


    Stewed meat rice fell on the young man''s shoulder and cried excitedly, "stewed meat and marinated meat."


    Land flow, land flow.


    Chen tired''s eyes are sad; Siguan''s eyes are despair.


    She said, "brother, you don''t want to be like this."


    For the first time, she called her brother Siguan and gently covered his eyes.


    However, such a situation.


    Five o''clock in the afternoon is the deadline for handing in the forms.


    She made a cup of coffee for luliu. The fragrance was delicate bitter and sweet.


    Then she took two volunteer forms and ran to school.


    Along the way, there are many alleys and paths, a commercial street with many pedestrians forever, and a square waiting to be repaired for a long time. This seems to be all the memories of the three years she and Yan Xi have gone through together.


    When she looked up, the big clock almost rusted in the square was coming to an end.


    Running almost breathless, lost the center of gravity, she opened the door of the office, so loud sound, the head teacher Ms. Guo a big jump.


    "Ah Heng, are you ready? Q or B? "


    "Teacher, do you have any spare volunteer forms?"


    Ah Heng, ah Heng, do you have any other choice?


    Why, not come back.


    Where to start, where to end.


    She went to the airport to see Yanxi off. Yan Xi''s hysteria should be thoroughly examined in the United States.


    He was carrying a red travel bag, just like he had left home with her.He said, "ah Heng, you are good at home, waiting for me, you know?"


    She took off his sunglasses and stood on tiptoe, kissing his eyelids.


    Once there was a man who kissed her like this.


    "Yan Xi, don''t forget the way home."


    She smiles at him, for the last time.


    Yan Xi, without me waiting for you at home, don''t forget the way home.


    That year, the calendar, finally tore to the end.


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