Ah Heng opened the window and looked at the ice under the eaves, and there was something wonderful unknowable in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was already her second winter in City B. In the first year, I always felt that time was not passing fast enough; The next year, but I felt too fast.

Yan Xi received an email on the eve of winter vacation.

It was an iron-gray and blue card, noble and low-key, with only the words: "There is no snow at home, Vienna is continuous this year, and we will enjoy it together." "In the middle, there is a plane ticket.

Yan Xi's fingers reflected the color, which was so elegant and weird that it was bewitching.

Heng smiled and asked him who he was.

Yan Xi kept coughing, and in winter, he caught a cold again. He coughed, his face was not red, but still pale: "Lu Liu." ”

That was the first time Ah Heng heard Lu Liu's name in Yan Xi's mouth.

Siguan said that it was their hair small; Sindayi said that it was a teenager who could see a lot of starlight in his eyes; Sil had said that it was her fairy brother; Grandpa said that he was a good boy who couldn't even compare to his Siwan, Si'er, and Ah Heng combined.

However, she has never heard Yan Xi mention it. Even when others mentioned it, he just pretended not to hear.

Ah Heng stuffed the glass with hot water into his palm and sighed: "Drink the saliva and speak again." ”

He bit the cup, thought for a moment, and muttered, nasally, "My good friend." ”

"What?" Ah Heng was confused.

Yan Xi smiled, nodded, and affirmed his statement: "I said Lu Liu, it is my good friend. ”

"Oh."

Ah Heng took the ticket and looked over and over: "It just so happened to be the day of our winter vacation." ”

Yan Xi's eyebrows were smiling, but the corners of his mouth were cold.

Ah Heng opened his mouth to ask something, but the doorbell rang, a little sharp, in the cold and crisp winter.

She went to open the door, and Siwan stood outside the door, wearing only a white T-shirt and a little pale lips.

"Where did it come from, isn't it cold?" Ah Heng was a little surprised, the temperature below zero, this dress was too weird.

The young man's face was ugly, he glanced at Ah Heng gently, his steps were hurried, and he walked straight to the living room, but stopped. He looked at the gray and blue card in Yan Xi's hand in a daze, and raised the identical card he was holding in his left hand: "Sure enough, you also received it." ”

Yan Xi coughed, smiled, and raised his eyebrows: "Siguan, Lu Liu invited us to go to Vienna for a vacation." Did he tell you that food, clothing, housing and transportation are all-inclusive? Otherwise, I won't go. ”

Siwan's expression retracted and fluctuated, his slender hands were in his trouser pockets, and he looked down to find that he was still wearing cotton slippers, and smiled bitterly: "This is natural." Lu Liu does things, when does it make people feel uneasy? What's more, Aunt Lin is also going with her this time. ”

Yan Xi turned around, and her tone was sluggish: "Isn't she going back to the United States?" ”

Siguan exhaled: "It seems that everything is running well in the United States, and Aunt Lin has not seen Lu Liu for nearly two years, so I miss it very much." ”

Ah Heng was sitting on the sofa, originally winding the yarn, but he raised his eyes.

Is...... Two years?

Yan Xi stopped talking, stood in front of the window, stretched out his hand, and printed one palm print after another on Ha Qi, enjoying it.

Siwan looked at him, although he felt that it was inappropriate, but he still asked: "...... Want to go? ”

Yan Xi was careless, and his black hair swayed between his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, it's the same wherever you spend the New Year." It's just that you need to add a ticket. ”

"To whom?"

He Nunu mouthed, pointed to the sofa, and seemed to smile: "Who else can there be?" Ah Heng is not dead yet. ”

Siwan looked in the direction of his fingertips, and the girl sat there quietly.

He was ...... before Almost forgot that she existed.

Ah Heng raised his head, looked at Yan Xi, and was slightly stunned: "Me?" I can't. She explained with a smile, "Dad called me yesterday and said that he couldn't come back for the Chinese New Year this year, and asked me to accompany him for the New Year." ”

Siwan also smiled: "So fast? Dad also told his family yesterday that he would not come back for the New Year. ”

On the day of the winter vacation, the temperature reached below zero, and there was frost but still no snow, as Lu Liu said.

When she sent Yanxi to the door, because he was in a hurry to catch the plane, Xindayi urged him to get in the car. The young man walked to the car, remembered something, turned back again, stood in front of the door, and looked at it for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Ah Heng asked him, puzzled.

Yan Xi smiled, squinted, and looked at the iron card in front of him: "09-68, remember." ”

"Remember what?"

"The house number of our house."

"What do you do with this?"

"In case I forget my way home......"

"Boring." Ah Heng bent his lips, holding his hand but ran forward desperately, "Hurry up, I didn't see that Dayi was so anxious that his head was smoking." ”

The paper bag on Ah Heng's right hand made a sound with the wind.

Yan Xi pointed to the paper bag: "What is this?" ”

Ah Heng smiled, lowered his eyes and let go of his hand, handed him the paper bag, and said to Xin Dayi, whose head was sticking out of the car window: "Dayi, just two minutes." ”

Xin Dayi was helpless: "Aren't you just going out for a few days, don't you two have to be so inseparable?" ”

Ah Heng took out a gray rabbit fur scarf from the paper bag and tiptoed lightly, she was one meter seventy-three, he was one meter seventy-nine, six centimeters, no matter how long it was, it was always a distance.

Yan Xi's eyes were shining, and his first sentence was not a surprise, but a rhetorical question: "Does Siguan have it, does Dayi have it?" ”

Ah Heng replied perfunctorily: "Well, there is, it's all given." ”

So, the boy pouted.

But she was in a mischievous mood, took a lightly pigmented scarf, and surrounded his fair neck and somewhat dry lips. The dark flowers of sunflowers on the scarf bloom brilliantly in the brittle air. There is also a pair of gloves, hanging around the neck, still gray, with rabbit ears and big eyes hooked on it, childlike and cute.

Yan Xi muttered: "What, so naïve." ”

Ah Heng smiled: "Are you very mature?" Don't, pay me back. ”

Yan Xi hugged his gloves and guarded against thieves: "It's my thing when it comes to my territory!" There was a murmur in his mouth, but his mouth was almost grinning outside his scarf.

"Holy! It's not over! Xinda was furious, dragged Yan Xi into the car, and waved to Ah Heng.

Yan Xi's eyes widened and patted the cushion: "Auntie, don't be cheap and sell well, our Ah Heng has knitted scarves and gloves for you, what do you want?" Beat you up with nonsense again! ”

Xin Dayi cried: "Who the fuck saw that dead girl's scarf and gloves!" Just ask me what I want, no more ......"

Siguan was helpless, drove, and left.

Yan Xi's whole face was attached to the rear window, his handsome face was instantly flattened, he smiled a little white, and slapped the car window hard: "Ah Heng Ah Heng, wait for me, I'll be back soon!" ”

Ah Heng was tormented, thinking to himself, he finally sent this uncle away. Then, I thought badly that it would be better for the little girl to get lost in Vienna and come back later.

Then, she ...... I want to strangle myself.

At the age of twenty-eight, she arrived in her father's city alone, but she didn't expect that the south was freezing and surprisingly cold.

Ah Heng took the train for nearly three days.

The mother originally wanted her to take a plane, but considering that Ah Heng had never been on a plane before, a child, and no one to take care of it, she couldn't rest assured, so she gave up.

She originally thought that she was going to get on the warship, but her mother smiled: "After all, it is a child, where can you go to that kind of place." ”

Later, I learned that my father had taken annual leave, but a friend of the Southern Military Region invited him for a long time, and it seemed that there was something important, so he stayed.

When she got off the train, she didn't see her father far away, but she saw a young man in a green military uniform holding a sign high, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on it, and two extremely beautiful and arrogant calligraphy: Wen Heng.

Ah Heng was embarrassed every time she thought about it later, she never thought that her name could be written so sharply.

The young man, with a straight and arrogant posture, was wearing a military uniform and was full of sharp and majestic dignity.

She walked up to him and hesitated how to introduce herself, after all, she was a stranger, a little embarrassed.

"Hello." Heng smiled.

The young man didn't speak, and stared at her for a long time, as if he wanted to see her through, before he said lightly: "You are Wen Heng?" Wen Anguo's daughter? ”

Ah Heng nodded, raised his eyes to look at the young man, but was startled.

He had acne all over his face, red and full of youth.

"Come with me." He turned, leaving his back.

Ah Heng walked forward with the box in his arms, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Anyway, it's not human trafficking, she thought at the time.

Of course, when I reflected on it later, even I wondered why I didn't even ask other people's names at that time, and just followed.

That's not unavoidable...... It's so easy to deceive.

Later, a few years later, the man became a grasshopper on a rope with her, and when he always wanted to kick her off the rope, he liked to ask: "Wen Heng, do you know what is the most annoying place about you?" ”

She shook her head, naturally not knowing.

"Obedient. I've never seen an obedient woman like you! ”

Ah Heng was a little depressed. How can you be tired of being obedient......

Along the way, Ah Heng wanted to talk several times, but was glared back by a look from the green uniform. Somehow, she remembered Yan Xi's big eyes when she stared at the person, so she looked at this person with a smile that couldn't be closed.

Alas, I'm afraid I'm going to be taken as a psychopath.

She thought so to herself, and fell asleep against the window of the car.

Fortunately, this man is not a liar.

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was her father.

"Ah Heng, why did you sleep so deeply? Xiaobai carried you all the way back to the dormitory, but you didn't wake up. Wen Anguo laughed at his daughter, and the first thing he said when he met was this.

Ah Heng was embarrassed, blushing for a long time before he remembered: "Well, who is Xiaobai?" ”

From behind Wen Anguo, a middle-aged man in a military uniform walked out, with a straightforward smile, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the rank on his shoulders shone brightly.

"The kid who brought you back, my nephew." The man smiled, and there was a heavy tobacco smell on his body, as if he was very addicted to smoking.

Ah Heng looked around and wanted to thank him, but he didn't have the figure of the green uniform.

"Uncle, who are you?" She laughed too, got out of bed, and stood behind her father in a proper manner.

Wen Anguo patted his daughter's shoulder: "Please eat and drink together, you Uncle Gu, the chief of staff of the military region, and my good friend from the military academy." ”

"Uncle Gu is good." Ah Heng smiled.

Ah Heng's life in the military region was prosperous, and his father and Uncle Gu always loved to drink together. Seeing that she is bored, the girls in the art troupe always love to pull her to play crazy together, everyone is of the same age, vaguely, and has a bit of a close meaning.

They became soldiers at a young age, much more mature than the girls in school, and always patiently took Ah Heng to adapt to the life mode of the army like a sister, which was very intimate and warm. It's just that when it comes to the boy I like, it's a twitter and childish mess.

Xiaobai is terrifying! That's the conclusion they came to after talking about it.

Ah Heng laughed and asked them where the horror was.

"Looks, personality, IQ, family background, all of them are terrifying!"

This is the answer they all answered.

Ah Heng was confused. The only impression of the man was a glance at the first sight, and the cold and arrogant look when he spoke, and the rest was blank.

Looks-"Covered in pimples, scary, right?" ”

Personality - "What he said to us for half a month when he came to visit relatives added up to less than ten sentences, isn't it terrifying?" ”

IQ - "The daughter of my countryman's third aunt went to the same university as him, and was admitted to the medical department of Z University at the age of fifteen, with an IQ of 180, and the sisters ......"

Family history - "His uncle is our chief of staff, and his father is the director of the Affiliated Hospital of Z University, if it weren't for that discounted face, sisters, a gold card VIP who is hard to find with a light bulb......"

The girls of the art troupe are always strong.

Ah Heng snorted, laughed so hard that the landscape was thick and staggered.

Suddenly, everyone found something, looked at her back and coughed violently, as if she had been pinched. Ah Heng turned around, his smile had not yet faded, but he saw the gossip actor in their mouths.

He looked at her coldly for a long time, and the small pimples on his face were bright and bright.

"Your mail." He handed her a letter, turned around, and walked away.

Ah Heng felt guilty, felt that he shouldn't be behind others' backs, was disturbed by other people, and laughed at this unfamiliar person.

How unkind......

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry......" she shouted, seriously apologizing.

The man was walking with a haughty pace and a "little white", but it was like setting up the hot wheels in an instant and leaving the dust. Ah Heng had the illusion that the sleeves of the green military uniform were almost thrown off by him.

It's really scary!

Every five days, Heng receives an email from Vienna.

The first, snow-covered peaks, crystal clear and pure. The young man, dressed in a ski suit, slightly hunched, compared to scissor hands, wearing sunglasses, but she was sure that he had a bright face. The letter reads: "Ah Heng, the snow I gave you, Vienna." ”

The second letter, the golden concert hall, the music instrument streamer, the relief is solemn, the men and women, the color is elegant. There is no him in the photo, only a faintly visible corner of the white suit, embellished with the dark fragrance of the photo, one stroke at a time, delicate and serious: "Ah Heng, go home, I'll play it to you on the piano." ”

In the third letter, the vine-entangled grape trellis, layer by layer, the terminal that cannot be seen, a drop of dew clearly blooms in front of you. Beneath the trellises was a group of young figures, one of whom, in the sun, was so bright that it stinged her eyes. This letter, scribbled and excited: "Ah Heng, I secretly drank the wine here, which is the fine wine of the state federation that has been hidden for sixty years. ”

The fourth seal, the exquisite and beautiful palace, flowing gold and bright, connected to the water, sparkling. At that time, New Year's fireworks were being played, and he pointed to the clock pointing to twelve o'clock, and shouted something at the camera. She could only see from the freeze-frame text: "Ah Heng, Happy New Year, you are a year older." ”

The fifth, the skies of Vienna, are thoroughly blue, baby-like warm and cunning, simple and clean. He said, "Ah Heng, I'm going home, and at first sight, I want to see you." ”

Then, she rubbed her eyes and looked at her father, almost crying: "Dad, when are we going home, when are we going home......"

The year 2000 was the end of the century and the beginning of the century.