From November 18, the exam lasted for two days.


    The title is not very simple, time is very tight, ah Heng finished writing the last word when the bell just rang. She went to her husband and told her about her problem-making situation. Mr. Li helped her to judge that there were probably two small mistakes in the French foundation. Everything else was OK.


    Mr. Li himself has a single family and a single courtyard. There is a kind of bamboo in front of his study. The kitchen is in the yard, and there is a separate room.


    She has always been a person, usually the only fun at home is reading.


    The cabinet was full of camphor smell, and a lot of cheongsam was collected, which was handed down to her by her husband and mother. One of the red, is the rose of gold thread pick, in the cabinet about health posture, Hongyan is locked, vaguely lonely.


    Mr. Li handed her a cup of black tea and said with a smile, "this is my mother''s wedding dress for me. Unfortunately, she didn''t wait for me to wear it. "


    A Heng Leng Leng looked at the wardrobe, looked at the gentleman, asked the eyes. Mr. Li nodded slightly, and then she reached out and touched the cheongsam gently. It was smooth, soft and fragrant, like a woman''s skin.


    Ah Heng asked, "why don''t you get married?"


    Mr. Li smiles: "how do you know I''m not married? I married, in 1973, as soon as I got married, I left. "


    Ah Heng asked, "why?"


    Mr. Li is over 50 years old, but his skin is still in good condition. However, he has no elasticity. He is like a flower in full bloom, and he is only in failure.


    "At that time, I was still teaching in a high school. My composition is not good. I belong to the black five category. My mother is the daughter of a rich businessman. In 1970, she was forced to account and died of illness. Later, I changed my name, left my hometown, came to teach in H City, and met my love. He is my colleague. He has a good family background and is a poor farmer for generations. We had just finished the marriage certificate at that time. My father-in-law and my mother-in-law didn''t like me. I was arrested and criticized, and I shaved my head and was beaten. They forced my wife to divorce me, and then my wife wrote a divorce paper


    Aheng was hard to hear, but Mr. Li was calm. Only when he mentioned her husband, his expression was gentle.


    Ah Heng asked, "and then? Do you hate your husband


    Mr. Li stroked his white hair and said with a faint smile: "people have gone. What do you hate?"


    Ah Heng was surprised: "he..."


    "He hanged himself at home the day after he wrote the divorce paper," Mr. Li said


    She smiles with tears in her eyes: "then I was released. When I got home, there was nothing but the cheongsam in the cupboard. The red cheongsam I wore when I was married was torn by those people before. The one you see now is sewn with gold thread by my wife before she goes


    Aheng looked at the cheongsam. Looking at it carefully, the golden rose on it was indeed sewn out by a needle and thread, which skillfully covered the previous fragmentation. Mr. Li looked at ah Heng: "silly child, what are you crying for?"


    Ah Heng touched his face with tears. She murmured: "Sir, if I were you, I would certainly hate him. Why don''t you live well, well Live. "


    Mr. Li laughed: "when we got married, he also said to me:" Li Qiang, we are white headed, we are not separated. " In the twinkling of an eye, my hair is white, where is he? I want to hate, no one can hate.


    "I guess he was just too tired to love.


    "But why lie?"


    White heads do not leave each other.


    During the winter vacation, the dormitory building should be closed. Aheng applied for an apartment for international students. The building was not closed there, and there was a snack bar downstairs, which was very convenient.


    There are many night owls among the overseas students. They don''t go to bed to open a party in the middle of the night. They are especially familiar with her. When they see her, they ask her what her English name is.


    Ah Heng said, "I don''t have an English name."


    So they saved their energy and called her Winnie.


    Yell with Tom, Jerry and Harry Potter. It just doesn''t sound good, Winnie, like a sick chick.


    In the middle of the night, we often hear Bangbang on the door.


    "Winnie, hey, Winnie, borrow a lighter."


    "Winnie, Winnie, butter, butter?"


    "Winnie, Winnie, do you have a bottle opener?"


    "Winnie, Winnie, you Don''t stare at me. All right, can you barbecue


    “Winnie，Winnie……”


    Ah Heng vomited blood: "I say" teardrops "and" haircuts ". Downstairs is the grocery store. Three steps out of school, there is a barbecue stall. Our compatriots in Xinjiang, China, roast it. It''s very authentic. "


    Tom, a yellow haired boy who often knocks on the door to borrow things, is flushed. Behind him comes a girl with red hair and freckles. He laughs boldly: "Hey, Winnie, it''s not barbecue, it''s not borrowing, it''s asking if you want to join our party, by the way, if you have a boyfriend."


    Ah Heng murmured, where is this problem by the way?


    She looked up with a smile and said, "I''m a little sleepy. Maybe another day. As for boyfriends, well, they broke up. I wish you all a good time. Well, it would be even better if you were dancing in a lower voiceThen, close the door.


    On the 30th of the lunar new year, aheng bought some meat, vegetables and noodles and wanted to make some dumplings himself.


    As a result, as soon as they got off the pot, the foreign students upstairs ran down with a bang, blue eyes and red eyes.


    Ah Heng was helpless: "well, if you can help me make some more dumplings, I can consider inviting you to eat."


    "Long live Winnie!" cheered the crowd Like a bunch of kids who didn''t grow up.


    In less than three seconds, aheng regretted having a group of foreigners make dumplings. Can it be any more possible? Why don''t you let the snail race with the rabbit and the mouse catch the cat?


    So, the Australian named Tom pinched the dumpling skin into a kangaroo; the American girl named Jenny rolled the dumpling stuffing into a potato shape with a spoon; the Italian boy named Fabio tried to roll the dumpling skin by hand, roll it and roll it, with the goal of spaghetti.


    Tears, tears.


    Well, I know you''re all homesick.


    Ah Heng finally blew them all to watch TV, leaving him alone.


    "I''m going to buy some bottles of red wine and we''ll celebrate with Winnie''s dinner," Tom said


    Jenny said, "I''ll go with you." She is the red haired girl who helped Tom ask ah Heng if he had a boyfriend.


    When ah Heng put the dumplings into the pot, Tom and Jenny came back with the wine.


    As soon as she entered the door, Jenny took a small piece of paper and excitedly asked ah Heng, "Winnie, how do you pronounce this word? Someone is looking for this man downstairs. It''s snowing outside. That boy has been squatting in the snow for a long time and is almost buried. Ms. Zhang, who is in charge of the dormitory, won''t let him in. "


    Ah Heng picked up a piece of paper and wrote a complex character one by one. There were some places that were punctured by the ball point pen core, which must have been written in the palm of his hand.


    Heng.


    Ah Heng lowered his head and asked, "what does he look like?"


    Tom thought for a moment and drew a picture: "big eyes, black fur coat and earplugs."


    Ah Heng looks complicated: "I don''t know this word either."


    Fabio, Italy, laughed: "Winnie, you are Chinese. You lose face."


    The foreign devils of the Eight Power Allied forces!


    Aheng was not angry, filled three bowls of dumplings, said: "cabbage pork stuffing, eat quickly, after eating roll."


    Fabio shrugged. "Winnie, did your boyfriend break up because you were mean?"


    Fabio is a yuppie character who is casual and full of Italian style. He has a restaurant at home. He came to China to study abroad because he heard that Chinese food was delicious. He studied marketing.


    Ah Heng said, "you are stingy. Your family is stingy even your spaghetti."


    Fabio was embarrassed.


    Tom handed aheng a glass of red wine. The shy Australian was embarrassed: "Winnie, I''m glad to meet you."


    Ah Heng laughed and gulped down: "me too. I thought I was going to celebrate the new year alone this year. I''m very happy to have you around."


    Jenny also toasted: "I thought Chinese people have beautiful eyes like you. As a result, there are also people with big eyes, which is really interesting."


    Ah Heng twitched: "are you praising others?"


    “Whynot？ The boy downstairs is really beautiful. " Jenny mumbles and touches ah Heng''s wine.


    It was early in the morning after they finished eating. Fabio was smiling at aheng as he left: "I remember to say ''Heng'', right, Winnie?"


    Aheng washed and rinsed, and fell asleep with his pillow.


    I had a nightmare in the middle of the night. I sat up and got used to it in the dark for a while. The electronic clock now shows 3:30 in the morning.


    She barefoot opened the curtain, the window is white, continuous snowflakes. Looking around at the ground, white snow shadow, nothing can be seen clearly.


    She put on her slippers and opened the door, silent.


    When I went downstairs, the light of the dormitory room was off, and the key to the door was put in the small mailbox at the door, which was reserved for students. Of course, only foreign students'' apartments have this kind of treatment.


    After a moment''s hesitation, she stuck the key into the hole.


    The moment I opened the door, the wind poured into my coat.


    Walking around the dormitory building in the snow for several times, there was no black coat or big eyes.


    She rubbed her hands and she laughed.


    Wenheng, are you stupid. No, he''s not stupid.


    Turn around, but in the shop door to see a snowman, faintly exposed black corner.


    She walked over.


    The man did not pay attention to it. He was holding a cigarette in his hand. He leaned against the corner of the wall shivering, taking shelter from the wind by the eaves and igniting the fire.


    Thin and decadent, wearing a hat and earplugs, he is not the teenager of two years ago, five years before.Proud and beautiful.


    She never knew, Yanxi, that she could smoke.


    She looked at him quietly, at his fingers, at his numbness and slowness.


    He snatched the cigarette and the lighter in his hand. He turned around in surprise. His eyes were so big that he almost burst into tears, but his breath was short.


    He opened his mouth, but could only be silent.


    Ah Heng avoided his eyes and said, "follow me in."


    He followed her in silence.


    Snow road, stairs, walk slowly, room.


    The room was carpeted. Yanxi looked at his wet clothes and shoes, thought about it, and said with some difficulty, "I just came to see you, and I''ll go. It depends on you. Today is new year''s Eve. "


    His breath is cold, logical confusion, words do not express the meaning, ah Heng but understand.


    She pulled him into the room a little rudely and threw him a towel baked on the heater. Her face was cold.


    Yan Xi cleaned his hair, aheng poured another cup of hot water, indicating that he would take off his coat and put it on the heater for baking.


    When he handed him the hot water, his hands froze and broke on the carpet. He stood up, looked at ah Heng carefully.


    At a loss, silent and not confident, where is the shadow of that despotic youth?


    Ah Heng didn''t speak. Seeing that his face turned white and his black hair was dripping with snow water, he took out a bed covered on the original blanket and pointed to the bed to let him lie in.


    Yan Xi shook his head: "where do you sleep?"


    She pulled him into the bed, and she also lay in it and said, "sleep."


    Reach out and turn off the lamp.


    His hand is very cold, accidentally touched aheng, but quickly dodged, for fear of freezing her.


    Aheng held out his hand and held him tightly. Yanxi struggled gently, but aheng closed his eyes: "Yan Xi, move your mother again. Get out of here."


    Yan Xi, who never knew how to smoke, aheng, who never said dirty words, learned how to use them.


    Yan Xizong loves to teach Wen Heng, who can''t speak Beijing movies, to say dirty words. Wen Heng always says that if a man smokes, he will appear manly.


    Once upon a time, Wen Heng would never learn to swear. Yan Xi was proud and contemptuous: "who the hell said that I would not be a man if I didn''t smoke?"


    He was stiff and afraid to move. She held him like a big doll.


    Yan Xi''s fingers began to warm up, tending to aheng''s temperature.


    She was suddenly in pain. It hurt so much that I couldn''t even cry.


    Her fingers gripped his sweater, and perhaps it hurt him. He shrank in the bed and snorted, but did not escape.


    She said, "Yan Xi, are you laughing? I know what you''re thinking. Do you think, how can there be such a cheating woman in this world? It''s much more fun than the transformers green fur monster piano, isn''t it? How many times have you cheated, or do you believe what you say? Yan Xi, you like a man and want to stay by his side. You tell me, believe it or not, I will clean the house and send you away. What are you cheating on me for? You said that you were deaf, in addition to Dayi''s lack of heart will believe, do you think I will believe? Yan Xi, do you think I will believe it! You like men as much as you like them. What do you do with me! Is this game so fun? Are you not tired after playing for seven or eight years, Yan Xi? "


    She reached out to pull the pair of things on his ear, but he said softly: "ah Heng, if you pull, I won''t hear you scold me."


    He said, "ah Heng, I want to hear from you."


    But she bit him on the shoulder, tears fell out: "you brute, are still lying to me, still lying to me, how easy am I to bully?"


    He took off the earplug: "ah Heng, if it makes you feel better."


    In the dark, his eyes were crystal clear, and his struggle was full of grief that could not be resisted.


    She roared and broke her voice: "how can you be so amorous! Can''t you see it with a pair of eyes? You want me to be comfortable, don''t you? Give me my fuckin ''back!


    "Come back, you brute, murderer, killed my Yanxi..."


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