Chapter 22 There is a woman who is famous for the city
There were transfer students in the class, overseas Chinese returning from Vienna.
Ah Heng looked at the tall girl on the podium and was almost fascinated. She had never seen such a beautiful girl. She couldn't describe what the girl looked like, but just looked at her, and thought of the magnet in a nonsensical way.
Ah Heng looked at everyone's eyes and knew that they were like her, and they were sucked on this stone.
However, compared to seeing Yan Xi, she felt that there seemed to be something missing.
"I'm Chen, I've just come back from Vienna, let's call me Rosemary." The girl smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were like roses, charming and noble.
The shredded meat is beautiful......
Ah Heng sweated slightly, and subconsciously rolled his eyes. As expected, the two teenagers in the back were red-eyed.
"Beauty, beauty, whoa, beauty......"
"Shredded meat, hey, shredded meat, hey......"
The corners of Ah Heng's mouth twitched, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw the girl standing in front of him, with a rose-colored silk scarf tied around her neck, bright and dazzling, tied with a bow, and slightly hanging her shoulders.
"Can I sit here?" Smiling, the curvature of the lips is brightly colored.
Ah Heng nodded and looked at her stunned, this girl is really tall. Ah Heng visually inspected, the girl was about 1.8 meters tall, with straight and long legs, and a standard model figure.
Mary sat down in her seat and opened her mouth, her voice a little hoarse and low, but very nice: "Your name? β
"Balance." Ah Heng smiled slightly.
βGentle and foreverοΌβ Mary's eyes flowed, and the style was so thick that she couldn't get rid of it.
Gentle and perpetual? Ah Heng was stunned.
"Next to the double, not next to the heart." Balance is not constant.
Mary frowned and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, my spoken Chinese is fine, but my writing is not good." β
Ah Heng "oh", nodded, and seriously wrote the word "Heng" with his finger on the desk, stroke by stroke, clear and neat.
"It's hard." Mary shook her head, a blanket look in her eyes.
"It's okay, learn slowly." Ah Heng smiled gently and looked at the girl kindly.
Yan Xi snickered: "Wen Heng, your Beijing film can only be learned by slowly climbing to the Year of the Monkey and the Moon?" β
"It's not a turtle, it's not climbing!" Heng sniffed.
At this time, Xin Dayi was obedient and came over: "Mary, hello, I am Xin Dayi, and I also have an English name, called Eve." β
Yan Xi and A Hengqi brushed their sweat: "When did you have an English name?" β
"Lao Tzu just took it, can't you?" Xin Dayi smiled at Chen Tired, "I was born on Chinese New Year's Eve, so I am called Eve." β
Ah Heng shuddered.
"You shameless, shameless!" Yan Xi slapped Xin Dayi, laughing and scolding, "If there is a Japanese girl in Ming'er, are you still going to take the Japanese name 'Big Aunt'?" β
Chen Ti smiled and roses bloomed: "Eve, very interesting name." β
"Hey, hey." Xin Dayi blushed and hid behind Yan Xi shyly and timidly, revealing only a black and hard brain.
"You are?" Chen Ti looked at Yan Xi with a somewhat uncertain expression.
"Yanxi."
"Yanxi?"
"Yan Xi's words, Yan Xi's Xi." Yan Xi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was pure and crisp.
He is Yanxi, and he will not write his name lightly on the table like Wen Heng to teach others to remember.
When people are fateful, they will naturally remember when they remember, and if they can't remember, they just can't remember.
A name, that's it.
"You're a woman?" Chen Ti asked, very honest.
Yan Xi's face pale.
Ah Heng replied gently: "Yanxi, boy." With a serious and determined look, she seemed to be speaking the greatest truth in the world.
And the flower-like young man, who had been a little colder, faded back to warmth, ignored Mary, looked back, and had a conversation with Xin Dayi.
Mary's complexion became very subtle, and her eyebrows and eyes had a subtle anger that was not easy to distinguish, but in the blink of an eye, it was the delicate frankness of roses with dew.
Ah Heng frowned and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.
At the end of school, she went home with Yanxi and Dayi, but met Siwan and Mary on the way.
"Siwan, do you know Mary?" Sindayi called.
"Huh? β¦β¦ Yes. Siwan was a little wrong and replied perfunctorily.
"Really, really?" Sindayi was excited.
"Really." Mary laughed, "Wen Siwan and I met on the Internet, and we've always had a good conversation. I just happened to go back to school and met with Siguan, but I didn't expect it to be a senior brother from a school, which was very coincidental. β
Sindayi slapped his thigh and laughed crookedly. What a fucking coincidence, such a coincidence!
"Siwan is my child, and I have a good relationship with him." Xin Dayi flew in front of Siguan in Hot Wheels, hooked his shoulders and back, looking like you see how glued we are.
Siwan shook the goosebumps on his body.
Mary's fingers twitched the corners of her eyes slightly, and the lines like phoenix feathers were: "I recognized Yanxi as a girl at first, and I was very upset. β
Yan Xi raised his head and said indifferently: "It's not worse than you." β
Mary laughed, "Good luck you're not a girl." β
"If Yan Xi becomes a woman, she will definitely not be able to get married! The rest of our lives will be spread on me and Siguan, and the two of us tightening our belts are not enough for this little girl to toss! Sindayi thinks this assumption is a nightmare that scares people to death.
Siwan nodded, deeply convinced.
Yan Xi sneered: "If I were a woman, you wouldn't look at whether your crooked melons and cracked dates are worthy of Lao Tzu!" β
Siguan and Dayi hadn't reacted yet, but Ah Heng blushed first.
Siguan and Dayi are so good-looking, and they are not worthy of Yan Xi, so the prospects of her seem to be very worrying......
"Yan Xi, can you not be narcissistic?" Xin Dayi reacted and was stimulated, "Who crooked the melon and cracked the date?" Lao Tzu's appearance, an authentic idol! β
"Icons in Africa?" Yan Xi scoffed.
"You're racist!" Sindar was furious.
"Yanxi, the Lord said, His children are all angels, regardless of color." Siwan's handsome little face is very sincere.
Yan Xi's eyes were dark and bright, and the water color was bright: "Siwan, did your lord tell you that he had an angel child who was born without wings?" β
"I haven't heard of it." Siwan was stunned, "Why?" β
Yan Xi's white fingers lightly hooked Xin Dayi's chin, and smiled evilly: "It's so fucking white, I can't tell where the wings are!" β
Xin Dayi was stupid, and it took a long time to tremble and grit his teeth: "Yan Xi, you don't talk with such poison!" β
Yan Xi laughed loudly, childish and innocent: "Our eldest aunt is more than a white child, ouch, you look at this big face as white as if you have patted dumpling noodles, how is it African?" I just said the wrong thing, sorry haha brother. β
"Yanxi, I'll fight with you!" Xin Dayi burst into tears, a bronze angular and heroic face with no trace of white turned red and purple, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Yan Xi with his head tilted.
"Mary, I'm telling you a joke, my hair boy is not very sensible, I really don't want to go." Yan Xi glanced at the young man who came over with a fierce son, opened his mouth coolly, and the second son of "Fa Xiao" bit extremely hard.
Sindayi braked suddenly, looked up to see Mary, and grinned at Mary distortedly: "Yes, yes, we have a very good relationship with children, and we never fight." β
"Yo, Eve, what's wrong kid, this laughs like crying?" Yan Xi blinked and patted the young man's shoulder, extremely concerned.
Ah Heng stood aside, sympathizing with Dayi, and secretly said in his heart that Yan Xi was too bad, too bad, but he couldn't hold back a smile on his face.
Mary smiled back and forth, very honest, but without the slightest restraint in associating with people she didn't know.
Hearing Mary laugh, Zinda Yi held two tears in her eyes, and her eyes were as cute as Pikachu's 100,000-volt bulbs.
Yan Xi walked forward with his schoolbag in a good mood, as if nothing had happened.
Siwan consciously approached Ah Heng and asked her softly, in a volume that only two people could hear: "How are Yan Xi and Mary getting along today?" β
Ah Heng was a little confused: "Praise her for her beauty, but I didn't say a word." β
Siguan breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?" Ah Heng was curious.
Siwan hesitated and paused: "You don't know, Yan Xi has had a problem since he was a child, and he can't see that the people next to him are better looking than him, I'm afraid that he will be embarrassed." β
Ah Heng looked at Siguan gently, pursed his thin lips, smiled, and remained silent.
Mary's place of residence is very close to the school, and her parents have not returned to China together, so she lives alone in an apartment, and the space is very vacant, so she invites them to her home. But after all, she was not familiar, and the group of people separated from her after a few polite words.
"Yan Xi, can you give Lao Tzu a face in front of Chen Ti next time?" After taking a few steps, Xin Dayi couldn't hold back and opened his mouth in the direction of Yan Xi.
Yan Xi stopped, turned around, and looked at Xin Dayi in confusion: "When did Ben Shao not give you face?" β
"You just said that I was useless in front of Mary, so how can I be a man in front of her?" Sindayi was a little embarrassed.
"I don't understand this, what does it mean to be a man in front of her? Why, when you didn't have her before, you weren't a human being anymore? Yan Xi spoke flatly.
"Yanxi, don't be poor with me, you're not stupid, can you still understand what I mean?" Sindayi was in a hurry.
Ah Heng was surprised, she rarely saw Xin Dayi and Yan Xi more serious. This young man has always been very arrogant, and he has never taken any sarcastic words to heart, and it is rare to see such a appearance today.
Yan Xi laughed, sighed, and waved his hand: "Cheng Chengcheng, I know, don't you just want to chase the girl, look at your little bit of interest!" β
Siwan listened back and forth for a long time before he heard the words, and blurted out: "No! β
"What's not going to work?" Yan Xi tilted his head.
"Dayi, Mary, this is not good!" Siwan frowned.
Xin Dayi was stupid: "Why do you say no, Yan Xi agreed!" β
"Anyway, it just won't work!" Siwan bit the word, his heart irritable.
"Do you like Mary too?" Sindayi rubbed his head.
Xin Dayi fell in love with Chen Ti at first sight, and it was a strange feeling, as if he had just finished eating two large bowls of rice, and he was filled with something indescribable.
Playing children, there are mostly boys in the courtyard, except for Erer and the female classmates in the class, he has never been in contact with other members of the opposite sex. He watched those female classmates as brothers, and Sir also hurt his own sister. In this way, the iron tree blooms, and the impulse of the Layue radish is the first time in this life.
However, if his own brother likes the woman he fell in love with at first sight, it is indescribably weird.
"Of course not!" Obviously, this is not the case, Siwan replied unusually fluently and excitedly.
"Why is that?" Yan Xi was stunned and looked at Siguan lightly.
Siguan opened his mouth, and after a long time, his handsome face collapsed, and he considered the wording: "Mary is one meter eight, taller than Ah Heng, and Dayi is only one meter seventy-nine, don't you think it's unworthy?" β
Ah Heng's face turned red again, as a girl, her height of 173 cm is a little taller, so tall, she was worried that she would not be able to marry when she was a child.
Later, after thinking about it, if she really couldn't marry and no one would support her, she would learn from the ancient literati to make money by pen and ink. However, with such a grand survival plan, he never dared to show his head since he met Yan Xi's calligraphy and paintings.
Now, Chen Ti is taller than her, which is really sad.
Xin Dayi felt that his manhood was hurt, glared at Siguan, and roared: "Lao Tzu is only seventeen, and he is still tall!" β
"Chen Ti is only fifteen this year, so he won't be long?" Siwan was stunned.
"She's only, fifteen?" Ah Heng was surprised.
"Well, Chen Ti is not very old, he is a special student, and his violin has won international awards." Siwan's words were vague.
Yan Xi had already walked a long way forward, and under the alley of the setting sun, this orange afterglow was rampant, but it was beautiful and warm on the young man's body.
Xin Dayi's eyes lit up when he heard Siguan's words, and he grabbed Siguan and asked non-stop.
Ah Heng just nodded, his eyes kept looking ahead, and unconsciously took a big step and slowly walked towards Yan Xi.
"Wen Heng, let's eat braised pork ribs tomorrow, I want to eat braised short ribs." The boy didn't look back, but opened his mouth with a yawn.
"Okay."
Hehe.
"Wen Heng, you join the Ribs Sect."
"Sixteen Rakshasas?" The Four King Kongs and the Eight Arhats are all there, and when it's her turn, what's left?
"Be the chef of the sect master."
"No, Chef in charge?"
"When it comes to me, it's called a big spoon. Big spoons? Warm spoonful? Well? Uh-huh? β
Wen Heng: "......"
Ah Heng felt like he had reacquainted himself with Xindayi.
Xin Dayi, who has always had a loud voice and does not roar or open his mouth, has begun to learn to suppress his voice......
Sindayi, who never straightened his hair and allowed the weeds to grow wildly, began to beat the mousse comb wolf and run......
Sindayi, who has always been able to gnaw even meat and bones when eating, began to eat in small bites, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief when he drank soup......
I have never loved music lessons, and when I saw Xin Dayi, who would secretly spit behind the crack in the door with the music teacher, I began the Yellow River chorus......
"Auntie, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you!" Yan Xi took his beloved pink piglet lunch box and smashed Sindayi.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are barking, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring, ah......h Ouch, ouch, it hurts to death, Yan Xi, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to fight back...... Ah Heng, don't stand there and giggle, help me block ......"
"Oh."
Ah Heng nodded, took out a piece of golden ribs from the lunch box, and poked it in front of Yan Xi.
The boy let go of his hand, bit down on the ribs, and turned around, and Sindayi had slipped to the side.
"Brother, thank you for your great kindness!" Xin Dayi burst into tears and thanked Ah Heng.
"Strong man, it's serious!" Ah Heng solemnly returned the salute.
Yan Xi had just spit out the bones and was about to speak, when Ah Heng stretched out another piece of ribs, and swallowed the words back to his stomach.
A lunch box of fried pork ribs entered his stomach, Yan Xi shyly stomach, squinted, and stared at Xin Dayi.
"Auntie, don't say that I don't give you face in front of anyone, next time you dare to poison Lao Tzu's ears, try it!"
"When you sang, Lao Tzu didn't dislike you......" Xindayi raised his head.
"Ben Shao sings so beautifully, you dislike Mao!" Yan Xi's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous.
Ah Heng broke out in a cold sweat, and she remembered the spectacular situation of Yan Xi singing the national anthem and running out of tune and running eighteen bends on the mountain road.
Are the people of the Imperial City so thick-skinned? This taught her that half of the people in the imperial city were so blushing.
"Yan Xi sings very well?" Mary turned her head and smiled at the two of them, "Eve's sound quality is pretty good, but she doesn't practice much." β
Yan Xi nodded, his expression calm.
"Hey, hey." Xin Dayi was shy, and her huge and muscular body shrank behind Yan Xi's small body.
Yan Xi slapped it over: "Damn, you are red-faced!" It's a man, isn't it? β
Xin Dayi looked at Yan Xi, with a hinting expression, very complaining.
"What, our Eve music cells are exuberant, and he is still the lead singer when we form a few groups in kindergarten! Aren't you studying music, you can communicate more with us Eve, maybe you can cultivate a Michael, don't you say? β
Yan Xi shivered goosebumps and looked at Mary, a string of words without knots.
Mary was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and smiled like a rose, clearly blurred.
Really, a smile fell into the city.
Sinday's eyes flickered, and she quietly peeked at Mary, her face even reddering.
Mary looked at Xin Dayi, and felt that this young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist learned the posture of a little daughter, but he had an indescribable interest, a deeper smile, and the corners of his phoenix-like eyes were charming.
"Yanxi, I heard Siguan say that you play the piano very well, and you can harmonize with my violin and learn from each other when you have time." Mary gently extended her thumb and teased the corner of her eye.
Ah Heng found that Mary usually had this little action when she was thinking.
"Heh, let's talk about it when we have a chance." Yan Xi gently buried his black head in his wrapped arms, and spoke dispensably.
Mary turned her head unmindfully.
With just one glance, Ah Heng felt that he saw contempt in her eyes. She turned her gaze back to Yan Xi, and saw the young man's thin and soft black hair, calming down, his face was stable, and he smiled gently.
This is a touch of the warmth of the clear and pure landscape, and the contempt that seemed to be absent before, the ice and fire on both sides of the strait, the world is different.
Yan Xi is Yan Xi, not a little cold, not a lot more thoughtful.
He is this man, and it is enough to stand here without moving or being angry.