He carried her on his back and walked for an unknown amount of time.

Ahead, those familiar faces who were laughing and singing turned into gray scenes in the fog of the early morning, like his soul frozen in the camera lens every time.

The person on his back, who treated him so well, seemed to be just a memory of his youth, just like Lu Liu; Like, Lin Wanwan.

There is no difference.

If you don't pay attention, you will be disappointed in him, and then let go and go away.

Even if he says, I want to like you very much, it's useless.

So, such a thought was the last impression he could remember about Ah Heng that year after a long time.

She was on his back, and the skin of the two people touched, only sweat forced out of the body temperature.

Her father called her and offered his opinion.

The call was received when she woke up in the morning, and she hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Dad, you asked me to think about it again." ”

After a hangover, the throat is dry and the head is heavy. Ah Heng took the volunteer book and rubbed his temples while flipping it.

Is it Z big? Very good school, located in H city, very close to Wushui.

Bang, bright nosebleeds dripped on the book, and Ah Heng covered his nose and ran to the bathroom. Drinking too much alcohol, the weather is dry, and it seems to be particularly prone to nosebleeds.

She washed her nose with water, the red blood diluted by the water, tilted her head, and patted her forehead.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Xi's big eyes.

Ah Heng was startled and wanted to bow his head, but he stopped him.

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

"How can there be a nosebleed?" The boy muttered, "I've heard people say that only children get nosebleeds on their own. ”

Her lips were dry and peeling, she licked them, but there was a hint of blood, and she was depressed: "Next time, I won't drink again." ”

Drunk, the side effects are infinite.

A headache and nosebleeds are a trivial matter, but it's not good to listen to something you shouldn't hear, and then believe something you shouldn't believe.

"Yanxi, Si'er said something to me yesterday." Heng said slowly," she said—"

"Don't believe it." He spoke flatly.

"Huh?"

He looked at the faint blood stain left under her nose, and the palm of his hand was against her forehead, and the slightly cool and soft touch repeated it clearly.

"I didn't tell you personally, don't, believe it."

"Oh."

Considering Yan Xi's results, Ah Heng thought that it would be better to report T. Comprehensive colleges, the level of arts and sciences is very average, Yan Xi is more interested in partial things, and she wants to study medicine.

Zai's illness has always been a thorn in her heart.

After talking to him, the teenager puffed his cheeks: "I heard that the ribs made in the T canteen are very delicious. ”

She glanced at him: "The ribs of B size are delicious, why don't you take the college entrance examination top score?" Grades that don't go up or down, and so much nonsense. ”

The boy burst into tears: "T big is T big!" But Ah Heng, let me say first, I will never live in the student apartment, I want to go home to eat and live. ”

"Okay, okay, go home, I'll make you ribs." She looked at him with a doting smile.

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

He smiled: "Ah Heng, that's the ribs, the ribs, the ribs, Yanxi's favorite ribs." ”

Hearing this, suddenly, I was a little moved.

Favorite favorite.

From his mouth, how rare.

She seems to have been trying her best to give him everything she has in the space she has. It's just that this space, I don't know if it's enough to fulfill his freedom.

She is Ah Heng, who can make Yanxi's favorite ribs.

No, I love Ah Heng the most.

The last day of volunteering was his birthday.

He and her filled out volunteer forms were stacked on top of each other and placed on the glass coffee table. That's where they often do their homework together, from a good angle, to peek a few times at the TV.

She said, "Yanxi, when we celebrate your birthday, we will go and hand in the volunteer form." ”

He nodded and simply said "yes".

On that day, almost all of my friends arrived. A large cake, brightly lit with sunflowers, was treated as a toy by them, and almost all of them fell on him.

He laughed innocently and slyly, turning a blind eye to them and letting them make trouble.

"Yan Xi, you are still the same as before, vulnerable."

The voice is as light as flowing water, everyone turned their eyes, and there was a young man standing outside the door, looking from a distance, like a whole piece of Hetian white jade, fine brushstrokes, flawless.

"Land Stream." Chen was stunned, stood up, put down the sweet cake in his hand, like a helpless child.

"Long time no see." The young man bowed his head lightly, and his eyes looked at everyone, it was a slight ancient well and pond water.

There is no joy, no anger, no uprightness, no harmony.

Land flow, this is land flow......

This was the first time Ah Heng had seen Lu Liu.

After a long time, I learned that this person was the biggest catastrophe in her life, except for Yan Xi.

He didn't squint, he walked towards Yan Xi, and in the light of the room, there was a place on the phalanx of the middle finger of his right hand, shining with a cold silver light.

Tiffany。

The man glanced at Yan Xi's right hand, which was white and empty. Lifting his chin, he condescendedly and asked him lightly, "What about the ring I gave you?" ”

Confrontational hostility that is completely different from the kind and light attitude towards everyone.

Yan Xi shook off the young man's hand and wiped a handful of cream on his face, but he could only see the big beautiful eyes: "Throw it away." ”

The young man's gaze was inky, his thin lips pursed slightly, he took off the ring on his right hand, such a cold thing, and handed it to Ah Heng casually: "First meeting, Wen Heng." A small greeting gift. ”

The sleeves of the iron-gray blue suit, the jade-colored hands of Hetian, and the ring of noble Huaze.

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. But there were two men standing in the corridor.

Pink, blue.

The sound of fog is impenetrable.

"If you're okay, come back to the U.S. with me."

"Give me a reason."

"Lin Ruomei handed it over to you to dispose of, how about it?"

"You have no right to intervene in her grievances with me. I am not interested in your grievances with her. ”

"You've been too deep into the play, and you've acted."

"It has nothing to do with her."

"Yan Xi, don't challenge my bottom line with Wen Heng. It didn't work. ”

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

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

"My grandfather's instructions were to take care of her until she was eighteen years old."

"It's been a long time since her birthday was winter."

“…… Ah Heng and I have had a marriage contract since we were children. Loving her the way she wants for the rest of her life, and making her safe and happy, is what the Yan family and I owe her. ”

"Yanxi, will you still love? It's not funny. ”

"I don't love it, at least I don't let it go in advance."

They're playing a game of talking.

Many people.

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

If it is different from what the first person said, it is necessary to find out which person started to spread the error, and this person will be punished for drinking.

Sil sat with her. She attached to Ah Heng's left ear, and her voice gently glided, like taut strings, with pleasure and teasing: "Tell you a secret, Wen Heng." My surname is Yan. ”

Ah Heng smiled, leaned into Dayi's left ear, and said softly.

Dayi was the last person, and announced the answer a little confused: "You didn't tell me personally, I don't believe it." ”

Siwan sneered: "Why is it so bad." When I first said it, it was 'welcome back, Landstream'. ”

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

Ah Heng smiled: "It was from me that the mistake was transmitted." ”

She picked up her glass and drank the penalty wine.

It was so slow and gentle.

Daishan Mingshui, smiling all over the sky.

Lu Liu walked into Yan Xi's house and was familiar with the road.

The braised pork rice fell on the young man's shoulder, and he shouted excitedly, "Braised pork and braised pork." ”

Land current, land current.

In the eyes of old weariness, there is sadness; In Siguan's eyes, it is...... Despair.

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

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

But it's such a scene.

Five o'clock in the afternoon is the deadline for submitting the application form.

She made Lu Liu a cup of coffee, and the aroma was rich in subtle bitterness and sweetness.

Then, she took two volunteer forms and ran to the school.

Along the way, there are many lanes and paths, a commercial street with many pedestrians forever, and a square that has been waiting to be repaired for a long time, which seems to be all the memories of the three years she and Yan Xi have walked together.

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

When she ran to the room, she was almost out of breath and lost her center of gravity, she pushed open the office door, and the sound was so loud that Ms. Guo, the head teacher, was startled.

"Ah Heng, have you made your choice? Q big or B big? ”

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

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

Why, not returning.

Where to start and where to end.

She went to the airport to see off Yanxi. Yan Xi's hysteria had to go to the United States for a thorough examination.

He carried a red travel bag, just like he had run away from home with her.

He said, "Ah Heng, you are obediently at home, waiting for me, do you know?" ”

She took off his sunglasses, tiptoed, and kissed his eyelids.

There was once a man who kissed her like that.

"Yanxi, don't forget the way home."

She smiled at him, one last time.

Yanxi, I'm waiting for you at home without me, don't, forget the way home.

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