That day was the autumn day of Ah Heng's second year in City B.

They climbed mountains together, and the caprice of their youth arose.

After walking for a long, long time, Ah Heng kept climbing to the top of the mountain, which was very tiring and tired, and the last persistence.

She didn't think about turning around, but there was such a complaint behind her: "Alas, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, whose bad idea is to go up the mountain......"

Isn't it you?

Ah Heng smiled, turned sideways slightly, and stretched out his hand without thinking, but there was a hand on the other side that was also stretched out.

It's Siguan.

Yan Xi was stunned, Ah Heng smiled, and wanted to retract his hand as if nothing happened, but Yan Xi reached out and grabbed it: "Ah! You conscienceless girl, I'm dying of exhaustion in the back, and I only remember it now! ”

Siwan's expression was a little stiff.

He retracted his hand.

"Brother!" Erer ran at the front, turned around at this moment, and waved to Siwan with a bright smile.

Siwan glanced at Yan Xi gently, and strode towards Si'er.

Ah Heng smiled, feeling that pulling Yanxi was like pulling a piglet.

"Yan Xi, what the hell did you stuff in your bag, it looks so heavy."

"It's nothing, it's just my pig's head slippers plus a sleeping bag plus snacks and a dozen copies of "The Most Travelogue". Roar, I'm Sanzang! Yan Xi put on a handsome and cold posture with Sanzang holding a gun, blowing away the empty gunpowder smoke from his fingertips, and his expression was serious and white.

Ah Heng wanted to vomit blood: "We just slept on the mountain for one night, not a spring outing for primary school students!" ”

Yan Xi grabbed Ah Heng's hand, with no bones, walking slowly, and playing tricks: "Aren't they all the same?" ”

With a flowery face, Mary, who changed back into men's clothes, glanced at the noisy two people behind her, and said with a smile: "Siwan, you're finished." ”

Siwan's expression was just gentle, and he said without being salty: "Mary, are you gloating?" ”

Mary's index finger stroked the phoenix's tail inertly: "Siwan, I warned you in advance." ”

Siwan looked at the maple leaves that were slowly dyed red in the distance, and chuckled: "It won't be Ah Heng." Her fate with Yan Xi is not deep enough. ”

Mary's tone was slightly mocking: "Yes, your fate is enough, for a full seventeen years, if nothing goes wrong, it will definitely be a lifetime of hair!" ”

The word "hair small" is the accent of spitting out.

Siwan was silent, Si Er sneered on the side, but only pretended not to hear the voices deliberately suppressed by the two.

"Damn! Don't rub it off, go up the mountain for a while, and it'll be dark. Sindayi crawled so loudly that he couldn't notice the surging dark tide behind him.

"Did you bring a lighter?" Siguan asked.

"Mao?" Sindayi was dumbfounded.

"Lighters." Chen Ti picked the corners of his eyes and said in a disdainful tone, "Don't sue me that you didn't bring it, we will freeze to death on Ming Mountain tonight." ”

Mingshan is located in the suburbs of the city, because there is little artificial carving, most of them are naturally generated scenes, plus the topography and altitude are in line with the original ecological taste of the mountain, it is very popular, especially in spring and autumn, there are many people who come here to play, but they may feel that it is not safe enough, and there are very few camping.

"What did I don't bring with me! I'm sorry, you brought it, take it out for Lao Tzu to see! Sindayi blocked it back without being cold or hot.

Chen Ti snorted coldly: "I didn't plan to count on you!" Turning around, he called Ah Heng a little embarrassedly, "Ah Heng, did you bring a lighter?" ”

Ah Heng was tossed by a piglet and was sweaty, and replied, "I didn't bring it." It's okay, there are flints and steels on the mountain. ”

Xin Dayi smiled: "Every time Mao feels that Ah Heng is there, don't worry about anything?" ”

Si'er tugged at the corners of his mouth: "When Lu Liu was here, I seemed to have heard this. ”

Xin Dayi raked his black hair, and was a little abrupt: "In this way, Lu Shenxian and Ah Heng are somewhat similar." ”

Sir shook his head: "Wrong. It is the statue of Ah Heng and Lu Liuge. ”

Mary taunted lightly: "Xin baboon, where did I lose you if I scolded you for being a 'baboon'?" ”

In hindsight, I realized that it was so.

That kind of warmth and brilliance, that kind of intelligence and indifference, he thought that leaving the United States and Vienna would be rare in this world.

However, when I returned to China, I saw it strangely in a woman.

He had been watching to see where she would go, but unfortunately he hadn't finished fighting the man and growing up a little more, and the story might be more interesting.

Finally reached the top of the mountain.

Ah Heng only had the breath left, slumped on the big bluestone, and pointed to the young man who was snorting on the side: "Yan Xi, don't you eat snacks first, can you do it after a while?" ”

The young man in red sat cross-legged on the ground, but he couldn't wait to stuff his head into his bag, pick it up, I picked it: "Pork ribs, my little ribs, where are they, you come out, come out!" ”

Ah Heng sniffed, hehe, fortunately he hid the ribs in the lunch box in advance.

This is not over, the guy has already pounced, Ah Heng protects the backpack, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring, just like Dong Cunrui blowing up the bunker.

"Ah Heng, daughter, Heng Heng, I'll eat two, uh, no, one, just one, hehe......" Yan Xi looked coquettish.

Goosebumps fell to the ground.

Xin Dayi smashed the banana peel over: "Damn, Yan Xi, you are disgusting and don't pay for your life, don't you?!" ”

Ah Heng couldn't help laughing, pulled Yan Xi, who rolled up his sleeves and bared his teeth, and made a straight face: "You sit here, stay obediently for five minutes, and then give the ribs to eat." ”

"Okay." Yan Xi smiled with a pair of big eyes, shaking a mouthful of white teeth, and was extremely well-behaved.

Mary shuddered: "Gosh, is this still a goblin?" ”

Siwan smiled: "Aren't you used to it?" When Ashi is crazy, he can dance wildly, and when he is good, he is a good baby with little red flowers. ”

Si Er hummed: "Brother Yan Xi, I haven't gotten used to it for sixteen or seventeen years, let alone Mary, it's not normal to get used to it." ”

Sindayi nodded in agreement, that is.

Yan Xi was a little embarrassed, looking at Si'er, he didn't have his usual poisonous tongue at all, and just smiled unnaturally.

When they came, everyone brought a lot of food, and sat under the maple tree, covered with shadows. During the meal, Xin Dayi and Mary quarreled, and the right was used as a condiment, and the laughter was constant during the meal.

When going up the mountain, it was a little late, and now, after eating, the sun has been slanting in the west, hanging on the Ming Mountain and slowly falling, waiting for the coastline, the warmth is plunged, and I am looking forward to a good sleep.

"Gather some firewood and come back." Siwan raised his head, looked at the sky, and spoke.

Six people, divided into three groups, Xin Dayi, Mary, Yan Xi, Si'er, Siguan, A Heng.

Ah Heng glanced at Siwan, although he was surprised by such a grouping, he didn't say anything, just followed him and walked to the east.

Mingshan just had a few days ago, the branches were knocked down to the ground, stepped on it, soft, very comfortable, but most of the branches have not dried, and it is a little troublesome to pick up.

"Ah Heng, look ahead." Siwan remembered something, and pointed to the front with a smile.

"What?" Ah Heng was stunned and carefully distinguished, "Oh, Xiaoxi?" ”

As the maple leaves fall, a gentle sound flows.

Siwan nodded: "It was discovered by Yan Xi two years ago, when he was on a junior high school graduation trip. ”

Ah Heng rubbed off the dead leaves on the dry firewood, squinted his eyes, and smiled: "At that time, he has already returned?" ”

"Huh?" Siwan's eyes widened slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was inquiring and puzzled.

"Take a leave of absence."

"Oh, that...... Be...... Yan Xi had already returned by then. Siwan smiled, lowered his head, and touched the tip of his right finger slightly to his heart.

There was nothing to say for a while, and after picking it up, everyone came back.

Dayi and Mary picked it up, and most of it can be used. As for the ones picked up by Yan Xi and Si'er, most of them can't be used.

"I want to know." Siwan smiled at the eldest young master and eldest lady, "So, if you divide the two troubles together, you won't cause trouble." ”

One sneered, the other disdainful, so it looks, it's a bit similar.

Most children from rich backgrounds have such a ability to be pampered and do nothing.

Ah Heng thought about it and just laughed.

The darker it gets, the moon rises in the middle of the sky, and the leaves shake, rustle, and swirl in the ears with the wind.

found the flint and steel, and left it to Ah Heng to deal with it. When she was young, she often spent the night in the mountains with her adoptive father, collecting firewood and making fires, and other odd tasks, which were not difficult to get acquainted with.

Ah Heng asked everyone to fold the dry firewood, staggered, piled it up, picked up the flint, rubbed it several times with a light car, and approached the firewood. A small spark, in an instant, ignited, brightly and brightly, lit up the top of the mountain and the young faces of the teenagers.

Xin Dayi and Yan Xi cheered, and the two held hands and convulsed, making noise, and danced the hula.

Move, octopus hands.

Swinging, moving, octopus hands.

Dangling, but his mouth learns the classic roar of Tarzan of the Apes.

The rest, the black line.

Alas, it's a mess.

"I bet Tarzan isn't as good as my daughter." Yan Xi opened his arms and smiled with little vanity.

"It's not you! Quick, the audience is watching below, keep up with the rhythm! Xindayi bared his teeth, smiled brightly, grabbed Yan Xi, shook his hand, and continued the grass skirt.

Siwan and Sier smiled and leaned back.

Ah Heng was helpless and hid his face.

"A pair of mentally retarded children, huh!" Chen Ti pursed his lips, but the smile in his eyes was good-looking and gentle.

After the two silly boys finished fighting, everyone sat around the bonfire and sat in a circle, Xin Dayi was full of interest: "Hehe, let's tell ghost stories, what a good atmosphere, what a good mood." ”

Siguan and Chen Ti are bold, although Si'er has been weak and sickly since childhood, but his personality is unconvinced, so everyone nodded and agreed.

Ah Heng didn't have anything wrong with him, he just turned his head, Yan Xi seemed to have suffered a major blow, and his whole body stiffened.

"Brother Yanxi, but I've always been afraid of these ghosts and gods." Sil laughs.

Yan Xi was angry: "Who said that Ben Shao was afraid!" ”

"Then I'll start talking!" Xin Dayi smiled strangely, "What Lao Tzu said today is what really happened on Ming Mountain." ”

The crowd trembled, the words trembled, trembled, trembled infinitely......

"Three years ago, there was such a group of students, like us, who came to Mingshan to camp, but when I went back the next day, when I took the bus, there was a girl with particularly long braids when she got on the bus, and her braids were caught by the car door, and then, the car started ......"

"And then?" Yan Xi waved his hand and waved the cold sweat on his head.

Xin Dayi deliberately frightened Yanxi and lowered his tone: "Then, the girl with long braids was dragged to death by the bus." ”

Yan Xi was bluffed and his head was covered with sweat.

Ah Heng frowned, feeling that this story was familiar......

Everyone listened attentively, and they didn't dare to come out.

After a few more years, another group of bold students heard that the mountain was haunted, and it was still a female ghost with long braids. One of them was particularly bold, dumped everyone, and searched for it alone, but in the middle of the night, he still couldn't find it...... "Dayi gushed endlessly, talking about a slightly scary place, so he deliberately made a loud noise and made sound effects.

Yan Xi looked at Xin Dayi blankly, and the sweat fell down.

Ah Heng smiled, gently hooked Yan Xi's little finger with his little finger, sighed, and carefully bent down and got up.

Everyone's attention was on Dayi, and they didn't notice Ah Heng's tiptoeing at all.

As a result, someone slapped the student on the shoulder behind his back, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and a faint voice came from behind him...... "Sindayi spat and flew wildly."

"Are you looking for me?" A faint voice came.

Someone patted Sindayi on the shoulder.

Sindayi turned around, froze for three seconds, and screamed, "There are ghosts!! ”

Hold your head and cry!!

Everyone was stunned, looking at the "ghost", and turned off the flashlight on the face as if nothing happened, with black eyes and black hair, and a gentle and clean face.

One, two, three, everyone couldn't hold back and laughed together.

Xin Dayi felt that something was wrong, and turned around while trembling, and it turned out to be Ah Heng.

"Ah Heng !!" Sindayi was furious.

Ah Heng held a flashlight thoughtfully: "If I'm not mistaken, this story was broadcast on the Midnight Theater of the Movie Channel two days ago, and it seems to be "Braided Horror"? ”

"Sindayi !!" Everyone was gearing up.

The atmosphere of terror dissipated in an instant.

Everyone talked for a while, and when they were sleepy, they pulled out their sleeping bags and prepared to sleep.

Yan Xi has been facing the bonfire, reading comic books with great interest.

Ah Heng spread a layer with branches, and felt that it was soft enough, so he took out the sleeping bag, looked back inadvertently, and saw the sleeping bag in Si'er's hand, and was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, looking at Yan Xi again, he was still looking over and over the pages of Sanzang's shooting of the enemy.

"Ashi, don't you sleep?" Siwan closed his sleeping bag, with a thick sense of sleep, and his eyes were about to open.

Yan Xi shook his head, his eyes not taking his eyes off the book.

Seeing this, Siguan smiled at the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, turned his body slightly sideways, and fell asleep.

As for Xindayi, in just a few minutes, he was already snoring, presumably playing tricks and being teased, and he was already overdrawn.

Wrapped in a red sleeping bag, Sir said goodnight to everyone and slept peacefully.

Mary didn't sleep at first, she lingered for a long time, seeing that Yan Xi didn't move at all, she felt bored, yawned, shrank to the farthest place from the campfire, and tilted her head and fell over.

As for Ah Heng, she had already made a deep and sleeping posture.

I closed my eyes and recuperated, I don't know how long it took, until Yanxi's footsteps were far away, and I slowly opened my eyes.

She followed the footprints on the damp dirt and walked quietly.

Where the footprints disappeared, there was a sudden enlightenment.

The moonlight was shining, the stream was bright, and the young man, sitting on the sand of the river, hunched over, looking into the distance, thin and slender but seemed to be stubbornly waiting for something.

Ah Heng remembered the golden swaying ears of wheat in the summer field.

"Ah Heng." He had already noticed her presence and waved his hand from afar.

"Aren't you sleepy?" She asked.

"My eyes are bigger than others, so it takes more time to close them when I'm sleepy than others." He has a belly of crooked reasoning.

"Why did you give the sleeping bag to Sir?" She frowned slightly.

By the time Sil pulled out the red sleeping bag, she had already noticed.

"Err said she didn't bring it." Yan Xi smiled and bent his eyes like a dragon's eye.

"I remember when she pulled out the food, she accidentally pulled out a purple sleeping bag."

"I see it." Yan Xi nodded.

"So what?"

"But she said she didn't." Yan Xi spread his hands and continued to laugh.

Ah Heng said "oh", held the sand with both hands, slid through the cracks of his fingers, leaked, picked it up, left a finer gap, and watched the sand continue to slide down little by little.

Boring game.

"Ah Heng, I'll tell you a story with sand." Yan Xi slapped the sand off her hand.

Heng sniffed and nodded.

"See clearly, ahem." Under the moonlight, a pair of white slender hands gently patted twice.

The handful of fine sand in both hands, spread it evenly on the ground, and the young man said in a slightly refreshing voice: "Once upon a time, there was a boy who was a Martian who was more beautiful than everyone on the earth......

The index finger is like a magic wand, on the fine sand, gently outlined, and in just a few strokes, a doll with long bangs and big eyes that grinned half of the corners of his lips compared to scissor hands appeared.

"Then, one day, he suddenly fell in love with a fierce girl, really a fierce girl, but she laughed very cute."

The fingertips of the thumb gently carved lines between the bangs of the doll, the five fingers of the left hand gently slipped from its hairline, turning into a faint natural curly long hair, and the sarcastic smile at the corner of the mouth was smoothed with the middle finger, and in an instant, it was a warm and lovely smile.

In the blink of an eye, the magician's magic wand sparked, and the arrogant and beautiful male doll turned into a cute and playful female doll.

Ah Heng felt that his eyes must be full of surprise and envy. Such a simple thing, but everywhere is the love and creativity of life.

"The boy doesn't have all the five notes, but he still wants to sing a song for the girl, his favorite Fleeting Time.

“Oh, time is fleeting in my world, but always in your way . When life is a photo, you are in my photo and stop day after day.”

……

The boy hummed softly, and the five fingers of his right hand slid smoothly over the doll's body, forming a stave, and the doll, after carving, became many vivid notes.

"But...... The girl said that she didn't understand, and thought that the boy's strange disease had not been cured, and then, frightened, cried, and ran away. ”

He opened his mouth casually, and then took a handful of sand, and his slender fingers slowly released the sand grains that shimmered silver in the moonlight, and little by little, obliterated the notes.

Everything is back to business as before.

Ah Heng thought about it and concluded with a smile: "Yan Xi, you have a crush on Lin Wanwan. ”

Yan Xi yawned and said lazily: "Yes, except for Wen Siguan, almost everyone in the world knows it." ”

"Then, isn't it, Lin Wanwan has a crush on Siwan?" Ah Heng suddenly realized.

Yan Xi squinted: "Stupid, Siwan and Lin Wanwan have been together for a long time." ”

"This, too, the whole world knows?" Ah Heng struggled to think about it.

"Well, I don't know except for Yan Xi." Yan Xi looked up at the sky and smiled slightly.