In the afternoon practice match, I don't know if it is the effect of free lobster, Xin Dayi is extremely strong, and he scored a third of the goal, and he was dumbfounded.

"Say, where are you going to eat? Seine or Avone? Siguan was helpless, and he was squeezed right by his friends and still smiled.

“Seine.”

“Avone.”

Yan Xi and Xin Dayi shouted together with a smile on their faces, but when they heard that they disagreed, they looked at each other, crackling, and sparks were bursting.

"That's, what?" Ah Heng asked, in a soft tone.

Siwan smiled and explained to her sister: "They are all Western restaurants that specialize in cooking lobster. Chef Seine's shrimp is a must, and Avone's shrimp doesn't taste as good as Seine's, but the owner's private beer can't be drunk anywhere else. ”

Oh. Heng nodded.

"Brother Siwan, can you not talk about shrimp, it feels like I've been eaten." The child in the hat puffed out his cheeks and was very unhappy.

Siguan dimple deeply, rubbing the child's hat: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Ah Heng smiled, what is it called?

In this case, Yan Xi and Dayi pinched it.

"Avone's beer!"

"Seine's Lobster!"

“Avone！”

“Seine！”

"Beer!"

"Lobster!"

"Beer!"

"Lobster!"

"Lobster!"

"Beer!"

"Okay, beer!" Yan Xi patted the case, his cheeks were flushed with peach blossoms, and he smiled proudly.

"Yan Xi !!" Xindayi knew that he was coaxed, and the crayfish was going to fly, and he burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, what's the noise!" Siguan straightened his chest and showed his courage and demeanor, "Take out Avone's beer, go to Seine to eat lobster!" ”

Yan Xi shrugged, and the peach blossoms spread out.

Ah Heng's face shook, why did she think that Yan Xi didn't want to drink beer as much as he said, but had a bad taste and wanted to tease Dayi?

When the group arrived at Avone, it was still a little short of the meal, and there were not many guests.

Avone's design is no different from that of a typical Western dining room, with bright floor-to-ceiling windows, walls hung with exaggerated oil paintings in relief, elegant dining tables, silver cutlery, dark napkins folded into a swan shape, and fresh roses with dew on each table.

But Ah Heng saw it and always felt that there was something incongruous in the whole restaurant. Oh, yes, there's no painting on the wall opposite the bar without a table.

"Ah, it's less words, less warmth, less Xin." A middle-aged foreign man with chestnut hair and brown eyes in a tuxedo walked over, fluent in Chinese, but still a little stiff in tone.

"Liszt." Siguan returned the salute politely.

Yan Xi only nodded lightly, Da Yi blushed, and said, "Hello, how are you?" ”

Liszt smiled: "Xin Shao, I am German." ”

Ah Heng snickered.

Little shrimp stared at Liszt with sparkling eyes. He always has a strong interest in unfamiliar things or people.

"A few of you ...... this visit," Liszt said inquiringly.

"Pick a few beers." Yan Xi picked up the plastic gloves on the bar, gently attached them to her slender fingers, and smiled flatly.

Liszt stepped forward diligently, walked to the side of the wall without oil paintings, hooked the bayonet on the side of the wall with his foot, slowly pushed and turned, and on the reverse side, a grid of delicate and beautiful beer came into view.

Ah Heng felt his eyes light up.

These bottles, not made into wine bottles, are also worth collecting as handicrafts. Smooth curves with just the right warm shine.

Yan Xi walked to the center of the wine wall, pondered for a moment, stretched out his gloved hand, took out a bar of beer on the right side, and shook it gently, the original color of the clear water instantly sank into flowing gold, dazzling and bright.

"Fleeting Time, Liszt, you've been hiding for so long, and I've found out." Yan Xi spoke faster, raising his eyebrows, with excitement and surprise.

Liszt was surprised, hesitated, and only spoke for a while: "Yan Shao, this wine, someone has decided." ”

"Who?" Yan Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Our little boss." Liszt was in a dilemma.

"No, it was Ben Shao who found out first." The boy's hand tightening in his grip on the bottle and glaring at Liszt childishly.

"Liszt, we can pay double the price." Siwan stepped forward at the right time and opened his mouth gently and politely.

"Yan Shao also asked me a few times before, I have always been very embarrassed, it's really not a trick, it's just that this wine is treasured by our little boss, and there is only one bottle." Liszt explained.

"Where's your little boss?" Siwan frowned.

"He is currently studying abroad."

"Can you call him and explain to him?" Siguan was unwilling and asked again.

"This ......," Liszt hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly spoke, "I'll try." ”

Seeing Liszt walk to the side and make a call, Sindayi scolded: "Damn! What a little boss, bigger than Lao Tzu's face! Siguan, what are you grinding with this foreigner, the old men at home are calling, what kind of wine can't be drunk in their mouths, and they are still here, let Lao Tzu see the face of that bullshit little boss! His grandma's! ”

Siwan smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for Yan Xi wanting to drink, he would ......

The young man holding the wine was silent, just gently rubbed the wine bottle with his fingers, squinting and watching the golden liquid regain clarity little by little.

When Liszt came back, he apologized: "I'm sorry, our little boss said that Fleeting Time is his favorite, and he wants to give it to the most cherished person, so we are afraid that we will ...... if we don't say much."

Yan Xi looked at the wine bottle in a daze, and then, raised his head, handed it to Liszt, and smiled lightly: "Ben Shao suddenly doesn't want to drink it, give it back to you." ”

Liszt finally felt that something was wrong and couldn't afford to offend the three people in front of him, so he picked out a few bottles of good beer and gave them to Yan Xi as an apology.

However, Yan Xi lightened his mind and refused.

Xin Dayi hooked Yanxi's chin, and said with a smile: "Beauty, it doesn't matter, as long as you follow the uncle, there is no such 'welfare', we still have Qingdao, support domestic products, oh yes!" ”

Yan Xi smiled like a peach blossom, grabbed Dayi's hand with his backhand, licked the tip of his tongue, his eyes were shining, and he pinched his throat with bad intentions: "Death!" ”

Ah Heng shook off goosebumps all over his body.

Xin Dayi's face turned red, and he couldn't speak: "Yan Xi, you, you, ......"

Yan Xi smiled, and instantly threw a wink, innocent and cunning. When it comes to teasing others, he will definitely not fall behind.

Siwan smiled lightly, squeezed in, and quietly separated the two.

"Don't make a fuss, the shrimp are hungry. Isn't that right, shrimp? ”

It seems to be. The child touched his stomach and nodded ignorantly.

Ah Heng snorted.

She must put herself in a detached position in order to cover up her confusion. Siwan always thinks of herself as Yanxi's nanny, and always carefully separates others from too much contact with Yanxi. Although he was bored, he did not resist.

When I arrived at Seine, the boss was very enthusiastic, like someone I had known for a long time, and it seemed that the three of them frequented it.

"Boss Chen, look at the fresh lobsters and pick a few, the largest one is frozen and thinly chopped, add a few plates of mustard cloud red wine sauce, and the smaller ones are baked with Dutch cream." Sindayi expertly ordered the food.

"Yes, yes." The other party said earnestly, "Xin Lao's health has been better recently, and the old chronic illness is most likely to occur in spring." ”

Xin Dayi stared at it and said with a smile: "The old man is in good health enough to go up the mountain to fight tigers, but a group of nursing guards are very careful, but it seems that I am very unfilial." This statement can not be described as inappropriate, the sentence is just right, and the style is just right, but it is not Xin Dayi, who Ah Heng is familiar with.

Ah Heng raised his eyes, Siguan and Yan Xi were accustomed to their faces.

"Who is this young lady?" Boss Chen looked at Ah Heng is face and asked with a smile.

"My sister." Siwan smiled slightly.

"Oh, it's Miss Wen, no wonder she looks so good, like Mrs. Jiwen." The other party smiled and praised, but there was a plan in his heart, this girl was the real lady who had just found the Wen family.

Siwan's eyes darkened, and he nodded reluctantly.

Yan Xi smiled, and the warm water in his eyes condensed with ice: "Boss Chen has a good memory, when Grandma Wen brought Si'er here before, you also said the same." ”

The middle-aged man blushed instantly, was choked speechless, and found a reason to leave in a hurry.

The atmosphere was a little cold, and for a while, Ah Heng smiled gently, and the mountains and rivers flowed: "Grandma, underground, will scold him." ”

"Why?" Dayi scratched his head.

"Grandma said, 'Stupid mouth, stupid mouth, not like it'." Ah Heng deliberately stammered to make everyone laugh, and then there were steps, and everyone went down the donkey to change the topic, and the atmosphere slowly became thicker, and it was an intimate and unhindered look.

Ah Heng grew up in the south, and he has eaten a lot of lobsters, but the biggest one is only two palms. But what is in front of me is far from what I have been accustomed to since I was a child, not the same variety or tonnage. The long beard, the huge body, the hard shell that has been peeled off, the white and soft shrimp meat, the ice cube bottom, and a few plates of spices that exude a strange aroma, it is really strange and tempting.

Xiao Shrimp was happy, pounced on his kind, gagged his mouth, and couldn't speak.

Siwan smiled, sandwiched a piece of shrimp meat, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in Ah Heng's plate, he has always had the demeanor of a good brother and a good man, which is beyond reproach. Sindayi seemed to be very hungry, and the wind swept away. Ah Heng already felt that the shrimp was delicious, and when he saw that everyone was happy to eat it, it seemed to be a little more delicious when he ate it in his mouth.

However, there is no banquet without wine, and Siwan's education since childhood is like this, so he asked for a few bottles of Carlsberg beer to accompany the dishes.

When I was half-full, someone called and Siwan answered the phone.

When answering the phone, Siguan was full of gentleness and smiles; When he hung up the phone, his face had turned iron-blue, and he grabbed the beer on the table and poured the whole bottle down.

Everyone looked at each other, even the little shrimp obediently put down the chopsticks, and they didn't dare to look at Siguan in an airy manner.

"Siwan, what's wrong?" Sindayi couldn't hold her breath and asked him with a frown.

The boy didn't answer, opened another bottle of beer, and before Sindayi could take it, he poured it down instantly. Speaking of Carlsberg, the degree is the level of beer, but the most taboo thing about drinking is to pour it out of order, no, Siwan's cheeks have burned.

The young man's bright eyes were filled with forbearance of anger, and he glared at Ah Heng unabashedly. When he went to grope for the third bottle of wine, Yan Xi quickly snatched it and sank into anger: "What's wrong with you?" ”

He smiled and looked straight at Ah Heng, and the hot tears slipped down instantly, catching people off guard: "Ah Heng, you hate Er'er so much, can't you tolerate her like this?" What is she doing to you, and what has she done, that deserves to make you do this to her? ”

Ah Heng opened his mouth and moved, but he couldn't pronounce a syllable, so he worked hard and tried hard, smiling at him, sad and uneasy.

"Why did you lie to Erle waiting for you in the hat? You said you would take her home, and then sit in peace as if nothing had happened. And Er'er ......" Siwan's voice was already choked, "I have been with you for a day and a night in the hat Hu, do you know what she said to me?" ”

What, what was said?

Ah Heng cooled the temperature of his whole body, but he still smiled with weak kindness, but his throat was uncomfortably dry.

"She said, 'Brother, when is Ah Heng going to pick me up?' I want to go home...... Siwan almost burst out of his voice, completely torn in pain, "I never expected any kindness you had towards Er'er. Even, I hope you can hate her, so that I will feel more guilty of conscience, and I will be doubly good to you, and compensate for the family affection you have not received since childhood......"

Siwan paused in his voice, froze for a long time, and opened his mouth softly but cruelly: "But, Wen Heng, in this life, I have never hoped more than at this moment, you are not a fucking surname Wen!" ”

Ah Heng's clenched fist was released, she felt that her fingertips were full of sweat, and the skin and flesh of her whole body were hot and screaming, very strange, but her heartbeat was ridiculously steady and strong.

Slowly, she crouched on the ground, curled up in a ball, and even her face was wrinkled and buried in the depths. His throat trembled, his eyes were horribly sore, but his tears could not fall.

It turned out that she didn't care about the Wen family and Wen Siguan as much as she imagined.

Who is rare surnamed Wen! Who is rare......

After thinking about it, she staggered to her feet again, but just as she was about to laugh, tears fell out.

"Wen Siguan, do you fucking think you're acting in an eight-o'clock dog-blood soap opera?" Before she could speak, Yan Xi sneered, stepped forward, clenched his fists, flew up the sleeves of his white shirt, and hit Siguan on the cheek.

Siwan was caught off guard, stumbled and sat on the ground.

Sindayi and Shrimp were dumbfounded.

"Dayi, you are accompanying Young Master Wen to play drunk, Lao Tzu will not accompany you!" Yan Xi stroked his cuffs, panted, pulled up Ah Heng, strode the meteor, and left with his back alone.

walked out, but Ah Heng shook the young man's hand: "You, don't you believe Siwan?" I'm ...... Er'er."

Her eyes were red, like a gesture of despair that had killed someone, and her words were chaotic.

Yan Xi shook his head, silent, and didn't even smile, but his beautiful eyes were slowly infused with the tenderness of understanding.

She looked at him in a panic, disgusted that he looked at her with eyes that bordered on pity. This makes her self-ashamed, inferior and arrogant.

He stretched out his hand, clean and slender fingers, gently wrapped her hand, tied her fingers one by one, slightly cold fingertips, in the walking, secretly warm.

She was pulled by him, clinging to the direction of his arm, purposelessly. After all, the tears were surging and the gaffe was out.

"I hate Siwan, I hate it so much......" she repeated loudly, only to see Yanxi's black hair in the tears.

Yan Xi paused, sighed, turned around, took the girl into his arms, patted her back gently, and whispered: "I know, I know ......"

Her emotions that day were a rare loss of control in her life, so how could she notice the rare gentle accommodation of this young man in this life. The girl was in the boy's arms, crying almost sober.

He held her like a newborn helpless baby, and with the patience of his brother and even his father, he said many, many things to her.

She heard a lot, but she forgot a lot, because she didn't know which sentence was sincere and which one should be believed with some reservation.

However, there is only one sentence, she did not deliberately, and she never forgot this life until death.

So clear, so beautiful.

"Ah Heng, thank you for your surname Wen."