Since that day, Siguan has deliberately kept a distance from Ah Heng, different from the previous tepid, and now it has a bit of a taste of escape.

A few days later, Sister-in-law Zhang took Ah Heng to buy autumn clothes, saying that it meant Siguan.

Ah Heng frowned and said to Sister-in-law Zhang: "Grandma, I ......"

Sister-in-law Zhang has lived for most of her life, and what is there that she can't see, she patted Ah Heng's hand to comfort her: "I know that you are not hostile to Si'er, but you don't understand, that child is good." ”

Ah Heng looked at Sister-in-law Zhang's somewhat helpless face, so she had to be silent.

Sil, it must be very good, very good.

Ah Heng thought about it, and his heart was heavy, as if he had fallen into a stone, pressed on his heart, and was panicked.

She was separated from the world by a door called "Wensel".

However, life has to go on eventually. Who says that the wrong beginning will inevitably lead to the wrong end?

Ah Heng took a breath and slowly suppressed the sadness that was swelling in his heart.

In her eyes, the world outside Wushui Town is a different world, with her own expectations, but because she is squeezed by reality, she falls into another funny appearance. Some are lonely, some are lonely, but there must be a reason to be part of hope.

Often, the process of pursuit is precisely called "survival".

The first rain of autumn fell with the autumn leaves, wetting the white western-style buildings. At the beginning of the day, through the window, the cool air came with the freshness of the washed earth.

Ah Heng kept doing physics problems in the house, and his mind was dizzy, so he walked to the window and poked out. It was quiet all around, only the autumn wind swept the dryness of the leaves, shaking the maple trees.

Ah Heng elbowed his elbows and looked into the distance, but was startled by the sharp and loud chirping above his head.

Looking up, on the white gravel roof, there was a parrot with green and blue fur, slightly hooked small paws, stained with blood, and small black eyes, looking pitifully at the window and looking at Ah Heng.

Ah Heng looked at the little parrot and knew that it must have been injured and trapped on the eaves. So, she held the window with her left hand, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out her right arm, only to find that there was a difference of a palm.

"Obediently, wait for me." Ah Heng felt a little apologetic in his heart, and secretly wondered if the bird in City B could only speak Beijing films, and he didn't know if he could understand his half-pulled Mandarin.

As a result, the little parrot suddenly screamed: "Braised pork!" Braised pork! ”

Braised pork?

Ah Heng was surprised, and she didn't know if the bird could understand, she tried to smile at its small sparkling eyes, turned and ran away.

Siwan heard an eager knock on the door, rubbed his eyes, and opened the door. Seeing Ah Heng, he was embarrassed at first, then blushed, and said gently: "What's wrong?" ”

Ah Heng opened his mouth and said: "The braised meat is injured, and it can't come under the eaves." ”

With a huge amount of mental power, coupled with eight points of apology, Siguan said childishly: "Oh, the braised meat is injured and trapped on the roof, and it can't come down, right?" ”

Ah Heng was sweating in his head, but when he saw Siguan confused and echoing her, he laughed, and the depression that was hidden in his heart also dissipated. She tugged at the corner of Siwan's clothes, walked quickly to her room, leaned out of the window, and pointed to the quivering, pitiful bird on the eaves.

"Braised pork! Braised pork! When the little parrot saw Siwan, she screamed, her bright little eyes teary and aggrieved.

"Ahh Braised pork rice! Siguan blurted out. The boy hesitated for three minutes, but after seeing the little parrot, in an instant, he took off his shoes and climbed onto the edge of the window.

"Ah Heng, take a hand." Siwan frowned, bowed down, and cautiously approached the little parrot along the window, but the posture was really tiring, and he stretched out his hand to cross the parrot, and his body was gone.

Ah Heng hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Siwan's calves, tilted his head, looked at the young man, his eyes did not blink, and there was inexplicable nervousness in his heart.

The little parrot was also obedient, and slowly jumped into the palm of Siguan's hand in a good step.

The young man turned around and was surprised to see Ah Heng's arms around him, and the posture was so serious that it seemed to pick him up. He watched, stunned, found it funny, laughed, and jumped down easily.

Ah Heng also smiled and took the little parrot, revealing a bit of childishness in his usually quiet eyes.

"You know it?" Ah Heng found yarn cotton and dipped the little thing in blood stains, looking at its pitiful expression and calling weakly, it seemed to be coquettish.

"Acquaintance." Siguan bowed, took out his mobile phone and was about to dial, but heard the doorbell downstairs.

"Ho, no, the master is here." Siwan smiled, bared his teeth, white and neat.

Ah Heng gently smoothed the bird's feathers, looked at it lovingly, and thought to himself that the little thing was so pitiful, this owner must have been extremely careless, so he let it out of the cage and was injured.

The boy came out of the room to greet the guests. Half a minute, Ah Heng heard the sound of climbing the stairs and restless laughter.

A gust of wind blew, and she looked up, and saw the beautiful young man.

"You?" She opened her mouth, a little recklessly.

"You are?" The boy's voice was lazy, with a thick hardness of a boy who couldn't be dissolved.

He didn't remember Ah Heng.

"Ah Heng." Siwan licked his lips and spoke.

"Oh." Yan Xi nodded, glanced at Wen Heng indifferently, and smiled dispensably.

He looked down and saw the little bird in Ah Heng's hand, his eyes suddenly became bright, and his slender and white fingers poked the little thing's little head fiercely: "Ya ran around, suffered a crime." Tsk, I hurt my claws, I deserve it! ”

The little parrot was extremely spiritual, looking at the young man, with an aggrieved expression, his little wings holding his little head, and his bright little eyes were full of tears.

Yan Xi smiled, his delicate eyebrows were raised slightly, domineering and unreasonable but vivid, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of the young master, just this point, and dare to run away from home, and the wings are stiff!" Immediately, the beautiful hand grabbed the little parrot's wings and tried to pull it up.

Ah Heng was distressed, so he took the little parrot and took a step back, and the young man's hand fluttered into the air.

"It hurts!" Ah Heng raised his head, looked at the slender and slender boy, and opened his mouth as if he was holding a little parrot to protect his calf.

Yan Xi was stunned, took a step back, nodded, and kicked Wen Siguan beside him.

Siguan touched his nose aggrievedly, and said to Ah Heng gently: "This bird is raised by Yan Xi, he has always loved it the most, and he will not hurt it." ”

Yan Xi sneered and kicked Siwan's ass: "Young master, I don't hurt this dead thing!" When you get fattened, you will stew Yadang as a perfect tonic soup! ”

When the little bird heard this, he lay in Ah Heng's arms, his hair was ridged, his claws were hardened, and he wiped his tears and pretended to be dead in despair.

Ah Heng understood the meaning of Siguan's words, and knew that his dog had crossed the line with the mouse, and was a little embarrassed, so he let go and held the bird to Yanxi.

The young man took the little parrot and smiled proudly, and the little red flesh of his gums was exposed: "Dead things, go home and serve the young master's family!" ”

Ah Heng moved to Siguan's side and asked in a low voice, "Family law?" ”

Siwan wanted to laugh or not, and lowered his voice: "It's probably Yan Xi who plugged his ears and played the violin on the little thing!" ”

Ah Heng let out an "oh", looked at Siguan, and smiled deeply.

Siwan knew what she remembered, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "Axi, when are you going to buy a birdcage?" The braised pork rice is always running around, and it is not a solution to touch it if it is injured. ”

Ah Heng is a little puzzled, why don't the people of City B buy bird cages when they raise birds?

"Don't buy it." The young man's black hair was finely shredded, and it crossed the elegant and lazy arc in his ears.

"It's it, I'm me, people have freedom, birds have freedom. Lao Tzu has never done anything else except to give it a few meals of food and clothing, so why should he deprive it of its freedom? ”

Siwan was dumbfounded.

Yan Xi glanced at him lightly, of course, justifiably.

Ah Heng smiled, she found that Siwan was very easy to become weak in front of Yan Xi, the first time they met, and the same is true today.

Later, she learned that there is a word in this world called "aura".

And this word was born for Yan Xi.