He said, "Winston, I will never believe you again."
When he was a child, he would often say, "wensiguan, you don''t want to follow me. Why are you so annoyed? You hate it. You always follow me."
Because of poor grades, he was spanked by his grandfather, and he would cry at the top of his voice: "wensiguan, you don''t always get a little red flower, if you get a little red flower, I won''t play with you again!"
Thinking with tears, she looked at him: "why? Brother. "
Why? Brother.
Every time, ask why.
Yan Xiaoshao thought very seriously and couldn''t think of it. He handed the milk bag in his hand to the man: "I don''t know why. In short, don''t let it go. I''ll beat you with little safflower again! Milk for you, don''t cry
He never said, "Winston, I don''t believe you anymore."
About trust, about commitment.
When I grow up, I don''t believe it.
He saw Ah Heng curled up on the bed, clutching the quilt, and his back was a thick, fishy red. With his fist, he hit Wen Siguan hard, leaving no room for him.
The old woman, old enough to see wrinkles, looked at him with sad eyes.
"I finally learned the weakness of the word Yanxi," he said
How ridiculous Yan Xi!
He picked up ah Heng.
That girl is like a new-born child, cuddled up in his arms obediently, do not cry, do not cry, quiet, only relief.
She was laughing and burning, and her brain was in a state of chaos: "Yan Xi, it''s really beautiful. But why not laugh? "
Yan Xi red eyes, smile, trembling voice coax her: "Shh, don''t talk, baby."
He wrapped his bloody back in a blanket, held her in his arms, and ran all the way.
Vehicles, overpass, walking, cold wind, lonely, Lane inside and outside.
It''s like holding a water bowl full of the month, taking care of it, stumbling and stumbling, not daring to miss it.
Treasure, treasure.
Yan Xi suddenly remembered the joking words of the male students in the University: "girls are extremely beautiful, and only when they get sick can they destroy people''s livers and intestines."
It''s all bullshit. It''s a paste in my head. Who has leisure psychology? Is she beautiful or not?
After that, Sun Peng often made fun of him: "beauty, Ferrari is kept at home, and it is not as good as two legs at the critical time."
He bit his teeth: "Sun Peng, I sincerely wish you never encounter this kind of thing in your life!"
Sun Peng''s teeth were white with a smile: "Yan Xi, the biggest difference between me and you is that when you care about a person, you know everything, I know, and others don''t know."
To the hospital, the doctor on duty gave aheng a fever needle, and then said that the wound needs to be cleaned, to say he would like to go out first.
Hope, desire and stop.
When the doctor saw aheng''s wound, his hand was so heavy that it was mostly domestic violence. He said to Yan Xi without knowing the truth and said, "people are like this. If you have anything to say, don''t delay your time."
He laughed and bowed to the doctor, "please be gentle. She never said anything
Looking at ah Heng, who was sleeping in the hospital bed from a distance, he turned to close the door, clasped hands and sat on the corridor of the hospital.
New year''s day, a lonely.
There are several SMS on the mobile phone, the short messages sent by students in groups: happy new year, how are you recently?
Yan Xi replied one by one, raised his finger, only to find his palm stained with ah Heng''s blood, Leng Shen, holding the mobile phone, went to the bathroom.
Turn on the faucet, flush and fade. Dark red flow, he looked, can not wash off the smell.
Over and over again.
said he was expressionless, wash his hands, rub, foam, and wash away. Continue, hand wash, foam, wash away. The palm became very red, like a birthmark.
All of a sudden, he grabbed the mobile phone by the sink and fell to the dark wall, pulling his hair and crying.
Yan Xi, unable to be naive and arrogant, can only be powerful.
Sometimes, he hated ah Heng and wanted to hate him inexplicably. If aheng always hoped that everyone would love her, then Yanxi would not be so worried about his gains and losses. However, if she has many people and many people love her, then what is Yanxi?
Walking back to the white room, Yanxi gently took her hand. The girl was sleeping peacefully. He said, "fate has given you to me. Maybe in the future, you will have another choice, but now, there is no choice. "
When aheng''s fever abated, the sun was just right outside the window.
Squinting, standing next to the curtain of the black haired youth handsome straight, left and right walking, appears a little irritable.
He took his mobile phone, took a deep breath, and tried to say something to the other side of the phone: "Auntie, I won''t send aheng back to Wen''s house. There''s no need to discuss it! yes. reason? You asked me why? Look at the wound behind her! No mother is so cruel to her daughter. Well, you''re just out of control. You can''t face her. Yes, her name is Wen... "
Suddenly, the teenager increased the volume, his expression became very angry, almost roared out: "you said her surname is Wen, but apart from her surname Wen, what else does she have that belongs to you or Wen family? You, and your Wen family, have no reason to let me compromise! "He hung up, his head against the window, panting, his fingers white.
Breathe and breathe.
As if sensing a trace of warmth, turning around, ah Heng is smiling at him, ha ha, quiet and gentle.
The TV in the ward was broadcasting the new year''s situation in Japan. She imitated the cat''s appearance and put her hand to her ear and waved: "good morning, Yanxi."
Yan Xi''s sharp and irascible eyes became clear in an instant. He went to her, bent down and looked at her quietly. After a long time, he laughed: "how stupid I was beaten. Ah Heng, you are Yan Xi''s daughter, Yan Xi, the legendary king of fighting
Ah Heng: I''m sorry, Mr. Yan
He asked her, "do you still have pain in your back?"
Ah Heng said: "nonsense. Yanxi, you''re beaten to the back and blossom
Yan Xi scolded her: "stupid, can''t cry two voices, cry so that the neighbors heard her, she still dare to hit you? Your mother loves face the most. "
Ah Heng bowed his head, sniffed and muttered, "why didn''t I think of it?"
Yan Xi: "daughter, follow me, you have a lot to learn!"
Aheng hehe smile: "Yan Xi, you frown like an old grandfather."
Dayi and Chen tired came to see the doctor.
Chen tired has changed back to the normal men''s clothes, the color and style are the most popular at present, looking still extremely beautiful, but the man''s heroic spirit is not little bit.
These years, and Dayi fighting, still not the plate.
See ah Heng, he cried bitterly: "elder sister son, in order to help you tie the man, pitiful two legs ran to become the outer eight, how do you compensate?"
Ah Heng only looked at him and laughed, but did not speak.
Chen tired didn''t mind. He went through all the details and talked about the days when Yan Xi was not around her, including how many shows she had gone and how many programs she had done. Even though she ate a few meals a day, she still loved spareribs.
Finally, regretfully concluded: "it can be seen that whether you are or not has no effect on the beauty of words."
Dayi echoed, strangely learning Yan Xi''s appearance on the program - once in the TV freeze frame appearance: "Hello everyone, I''m Yan Xi."
Every time, a fixed opening.
Hello, everyone. I''m Yan Xi.
Nonsense, you ya just don''t say, the people all over the country don''t know you are Yan Xi, and the frequency of shaking on TV is so high.
However, every time, it is this sentence.
It was like fear that others could not remember.
Even the advertisements of sanitary napkins were followed up because ah Heng used to use the brand.
How could he not know how terrible time was. If she did not walk in front of people every day for fear of time''s brand, she could hardly remember that there was such a person in this world.
Oh, his name is Yan Xi.
Oh, he''s the one I''ve met, three years out of 70 years, tiny.
He laughed and whispered, "ah Heng, I''ve been very good. As Mary said, I''m fine without you. But that doesn''t mean you don''t matter
"You know that, don''t you?"
Djyan never appeared for thousands of audiences, but for one of them.
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