Ah Heng was stunned, she saw Yan Xi's mouth shape, bowed slightly, turned around, and smiled at Chen Ti: "Mary, let's go." ”

Chen Ti hesitated a little, glanced at Yan Xi, and then saw that Ah Heng's always gentle eyebrows and eyes were a little tired, so he suppressed his doubts and followed Ah Heng away.

"You don't care about him?" Chen Ti smiled meaninglessly, "I thought you were going to pull him back like before." ”

Wen Heng couldn't say what he wanted to be wronged, and he had always been clearer than others.

Ah Heng shook his head lightly: "It's inappropriate." This is Yan Xi's own decision, and it is not good for others to interfere. ”

Chen Ti was speechless and muttered in a low voice: "Did you two quarrel?" ”

Ah Heng smiled: "What do you say?" ”

Chen Ti was speechless: "In the past, if you saw Yanxi ruining yourself, you would have gone up and scolded him a long time ago." ”

Ah Heng frowned and thought for a while.

Chen Ti smiled with a sense of accomplishment, and felt that Yan Xi might have to invite him to Quanjude in the future: "Figured it out?" ”

Ah Heng shook his head and said lightly: "Well, I figured it out." It can be seen that I was too rude to Yan Xi before. ”

Chen Ti pinched her face and couldn't cry or laugh: "Yo, which big fairy is this, attached to our Ah Heng, and he didn't notify him in advance." ”

Ah Heng knew that he was narrow, and he had a small face, but unfortunately his fair face was pinched out of a red mark by Chen Ti, and he couldn't pretend to be indifferent, and he was a little embarrassed.

Chen Ti knew that she was angry about what happened just now, and sighed: "In my opinion, Yan Xi didn't want you to see him like that, and he was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so he let you leave." ”

Ah Heng didn't say anything, pointed to the shop in front of him, and said with a smile: "Look, Gui Faxiang has arrived, and you have been thinking about the eighteenth street twist for a long time." ”

Chen was tired of the child's temper, and he didn't pay attention to the change of topic, and happily pulled Ah Heng to the store to choose. * The flowers are extremely fragrant, and when you look at it, you are going to drool.

"Ah Heng, I heard that you have a dog's nose, what is the filling of the twist flower?" Chen is a bit picky about eating and does not like salty things.

Ah Heng gave him a blank look: "You are a dog nose, your whole family has a dog nose!" ”

Chen Tiyi: "Cheng Chengcheng, the small dog nose, the small one, please Miss Wen, please move your nose." ”

Ah Heng laughed, sniffed, fanned all kinds of fresh twist flowers with his hands, smelled the aroma carefully, and said with a smile: "Assorted ones, there are green plums, ginger candy and some other nuts in it, not salty or greasy, you should be able to eat them." ”

The clerk nodded: "This girl has insight, and in the assorted fillings, these are indeed these." ”

Her nose spirit spread, and the neighbors in the compound knew about it.

Chen Ti star-eyed, smiling with phoenix eyes: "Ah Heng, idol, oh, idol, I originally thought that Yanxi and baboons were blowing." ”

When the curly-haired girl next to her heard the word "Yanxi", her heart moved, and she accidentally knocked the paper food box to the ground.

Ah Heng heard a noise beside him, turned around, and there was a girl with delicate curly hair standing opposite.

It's Lin Wanwan.

"Balance." Seeing that she couldn't hide, the girl greeted her with a cold expression.

Ah Heng smiled: "Miss Lin." ”

When Lin Wanwan heard this title, he was embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't know how to solve it, but he turned his eyes to see Chen Ti, and sneered: "Why don't you play the sadness card, isn't Yan Xi sick, aren't you a filial daughter in front of the bed?" ”

Seeing that her tone was not good, Chen Ti asked Ah Heng in a low voice who this person was. Ah Heng moved his lips and whispered the word "Siguan".

Chen Ti "Oh", understood which big Buddha the so-called Miss Lin was, and smiled ill-intentionedly.

Hearing Lin Wanwan's words, Ah Heng was not annoyed, and his expression did not have big waves: "Yan Xi's illness has long been cured, why doesn't Miss Lin know?" ”

Lin Wanwan's expression was very complicated, there was disappointment, annoyance, and a little joy: "Are you cured, what did the doctor say?" After saying that, he felt that his tone was too eager, and his face was ugly.

Ah Heng smiled: "It's already healed, Miss Lin doesn't have to worry." ”

Lin Wanwan softened his tone, and quietly, a little lonely: "Okay, it's good." ”

The more Chen Ti listened, the more weird he became, isn't this Wen Siguan's ex-girlfriend, who likes Wen Siguan to death? It sounds like he and Yanxi have some old feelings.

Ah Heng pulled Chen Ti and picked up a few boxes of sweet flavors and was about to leave, but Lin Wanwan called out to Ah Heng: "Wen Heng, can you help me with a word?" ”

"What?"

Lin Wanwan opened his mouth, his voice was very clear, not loud, but a little trembling: "Can you tell him that I didn't mean it back then." I just, I thought his illness wasn't getting better. You don't know what he looked like when he got sick...... Siwan and I were chatting outside his door, and he was still asleep when he suddenly broke the vase...... Stepping on ...... His feet were covered with blood...... Look at me...... It was really scary, I really didn't mean to......" she was a little incoherent.

Ah Heng was confused, Chen Ti thought anxiously, grasped the point, and asked her with a sneer: "What did you say to Siguan to make Yan Xi stare at you?" You say you didn't mean it, what did you do it on purpose? ”

Lin Wanwan was a little flustered, but thinking that she and Siguan had no good results, she gritted her teeth and said: "Siwan asked me what I would do if Yanxi liked me." I was very scared at the time, because I heard others say that Yanxi was raped before to become like that, so I asked Siguan if it was true.

Later, Yan Xi came out, he looked at me, there was still blood on his feet, and then his expression was calm, not at all like he was sick. His voice was clear, saying it was true, saying that he liked me a lot, and always did. From the time I used to take exams, when I broke the eraser into two pieces and gave him one, I liked me very much, and he asked me if I could try to be with him.

"I thought he was talking crazy, and then he grabbed my clothes, and there was a lot of blood on his hands, and I was so young and scared that I cried and begged him to let me go. He didn't speak, he looked at me, he kept looking at me, with that very sad look.

"You haven't seen those eyes, and you don't understand how terrible those lifeless, desperate eyes are.

It took me a lot of strength to push him away, but I didn't expect that Yan Xi fell down the stairs. At the time, I was scared and I didn't know ......"

Lin Wanwan grabbed his long hair hard, with tears in his eyes, and his expression was very painful: "I don't want to, I just, I like Yanxi, I really ......"

The first time Ah Heng heard such a plot, Yan Xi had just understated it before, just a few sentences, and even had the spare energy to ridicule Siguan and Lin Wanwan.

Isn't he tired?

Although he didn't think he was tired, Ah Heng looked at Lin Wanwan with a very complicated feeling.

It is not because her hair is curly and her eyes are crooked; It's not because her neck is as white as a tender lotus root when she stands up straight; It's not because her name is Lin Wanwan. It's just that this kind of Lin Wanwan is the Lin Wanwan that Yan Xi likes.

Because I like Yan Xi, Wen Heng, who has paid all his strength, is then clear what kind of girl is what Yan Xi may be tempted by.

is not at all similar to her.

Lin Wanwan squatted down, tears flowed down, and his tone was a little bitter: "Another month passed, Yan Xi came to school, fortunately, the fall injury was not serious." It's just that at that time I knew that in fact, Yan Xi was awake at all, and he was already well from his illness at that time.

"Then, Siguan confessed to me, I knew that it was difficult to recover from the water, and I was afraid of the Yan family's revenge, after all, I pushed Yan Xi down the stairs and caused him to recuperate for a month's injury, and then you know, I had a relationship with Siguan."

Chen Ti scolded: "This eldest sister, you can make our beauties forgive you for this." If it were me, it wouldn't be too easy to kick you into the eighteenth floor of hell, so you might as well go home and wash and sleep, and stop daydreaming. ”

Lin Wan's face turned white.

Ah Heng closed his eyes: "Miss Lin, I can't help you." He turned around and dragged away with the shredded meat that hadn't been scolded enough.

Rousi was angry: "Why don't you let me say it?" Damn, no wonder Yan Xi is afraid of women, if you want me, I'm also afraid! Damn, these days, women don't have a good thing! ”

Ah Heng opened his eyes and seemed to be smiling.

Rousi didn't squint, and added sternly: "Except for my mother and Wen Heng!" ”

Yan Xi went home at night, and the clothes were the same thick clothes as in the morning, which Ah Heng prepared for him, scarves, gloves, and coats.

It had just snowed, he took off his coat, patted the snow particles on it, and walked to the study only to find Ah Heng practicing calligraphy.

The girl sat up straight, her eyebrows straight, her braids hanging down to her gray sweater.

He smiled, walked up to her gently, and found that she had been writing a few sentences in Tang poems, the words were generous and clean, but in the process of writing, she seemed to be thinking about something, and her handwriting was a little sluggish.

Yan Xi lowered his body and held Ah Heng's right hand with his right hand.

Ah Heng's figure shook for a moment, but he didn't look up, just pursed his lips and smiled, and asked him to write with himself.

When the white hand finished the last word of the poem, she looked up and laughed: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Yan Xi also smiled, picked up the paper, looked at the last three words in the poem, "Allure City", and said softly: "This, give it to me." Ah Heng, don't ask about today's matter, wait a few more days, don't worry. ”

She handed him the hot chocolate milk and smiled, "Okay." ”

Yan Xi looked at the milk, shook it, remembered something, and laughed lowly: "Ah Heng, isn't it scary for me to open my eyes wide?" ”

With such pure and beautiful big eyes, deliberately staring at him more round and bigger, Ah Heng looked at him: "Well, it's quite scary." "Actually, it should be very imposing. When others see it, they will lose their souls, and they can't help but want to keep looking, so they will use how scary such eyes are to hide their loss.

Yan Xi chuckled, his eyes were bent, and he lowered his head: "It turned out to be true, no wonder, someone said it before...... Well...... I don't believe it yet, but today, many people say the same. ”

Ah Heng felt a pain in his heart. Before, did it mean Lin Wanwan?

Yan Xi put his hands behind the back of his head, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, muttering in a young man's refreshing tone: "Hey, could it be that Ben Shao's eyes are too good-looking, and the people on earth are jealous of me?" ”

Ah Heng smiled: "Yes, yes, I'm jealous of you." It's so good-looking, it's very stressful, do you know? ”

She lowered her eyes, and her eyebrows became calm and helpless.

She didn't scold, "Yanxi, why are you so narcissistic?" You're a narcissist", she thought about it for the first time, seriously. It seems, having figured it out, that even the fact that he didn't belong to her from beginning to end didn't become hard to accept.

Because, this is just a, the truth.

From heaven, from the earth, from the man, but not by her.

On the 10th of January, Wen's mother said that Si'er was going to celebrate her eighteenth birthday, and because she was an adult, she was more grand, and she booked a few tables of banquets at the hotel and invited many friends.

Siwan's birthday was also like this last year, I think it was a common practice for the Wen family to treat their children.

Mother Wen said, "Ah Heng, you and Si'er are staggered. In a few days, it will be your eighteenth birthday, and then we will set up a few more tables. ”

Ah Heng looked at her, and her mother seemed to have forgotten something. However, her mother looked at her with some pity and guilt on her expression, so Ah Heng smiled and said yes.

On the 10th of January, when he woke up in the morning, as soon as Ah Heng opened his eyes, he saw Yan Xi's big eyes, he was startled, and rubbed his eyes: "When did you come?" ”

Yan Xi complained, held his chin, and pouted: "Daughter, why did you wake up, wake up, wake up, I have been waiting for a long time, my eyes are sore, you see, several eyelashes have blinked off." ”

He stretched out his index finger, and sure enough, a few eyelashes lay quietly on the crystal fingertips.

Ah Heng convulsed: "Why are you so boring, you start to make noise early in the morning, and you are annoyed!" "I smashed the pillow in this guy's face.

Yan Xi was teary-eyed, like an abandoned puppy: "Si'er has already gotten up to do the styling." ”

Ah Heng yawned: "Does it have anything to do with me?" ”

Yan Xi looked at Ah Heng's uncombed black hair with disgust: "You should at least comb your hair." ”

Ah Heng just woke up and was a little confused: "What? ”

Yan Xi was helpless, and gently patted Ah Heng's hair: "Come here, come here, sit here." He pulled a wooden chair in front of the mirror.

Ah Heng wondered, sat up, and asked him, "What to do?" ”

The young man took out a comb, took out a beautiful crystal hairpin from his pocket, and smiled: "It may not be as good as the hairdresser, but I have been studying for several days, so it shouldn't be ugly." ”

He turned his back and gently closed the hairpin in Ah Heng's palm, and the soft and cool finger temperature gently swept across her palm.

Ah Heng lowered her head, light pink, bright white, light lavender, and one hand was crystal clear, she couldn't cry or laugh: "Hey, Yanxi, you don't want me to wear these, right?" ”

Yan Xi spurned: "You are a girl, do you know? It's girls who love these! I picked it specifically! Then he held up Ah Heng's hair with his left hand, and gently combed it with his right hand, with a shallow arc and slow movements, just as serious as when he painted.

He lowered his head and parted her hair from the middle, his slender fingers weaving nimbly, reflecting the black hair, which became more and more white. A lock starting from the left sideburns, like a long stream of thin water, wrapped around the fingertips of the hair, slowly braided four strands, knotted at the top of the hair, fixed with a white crystal hairpin. Then there is the other side, which is well curled and meets the left side. Pick up another lock and repeat the previous action.

The small and delicate crystal hairpin is in the hair, reflecting the ink-colored hair, one by one crystal full, looking from afar, the arc is smooth, like a beautiful crystal butterfly lying in the hair.

Ah Heng looked in the mirror, only to see Yan Xi's hand, the knuckles were slightly bent, and they flowed into a beautiful angle in the hair, all in one go, like every painting he painted, pouring his soul and having a new rhythm of life.

Then, his face was like snow, and he stared into a warm face, standing quietly beside her.

She couldn't restrain it, the corners of her eyes were moist, and there was some resistance and injustice in her heart.

He combed her hair, presumably not to bear to see her sloppy. However, he is so whimful and so good to her, so that she is attached to and addicted, how can it be good?

He exhaled, as if he had completed a work, satisfied and scrutinizing.

The young man smiled: "Ah Heng, you must stay by my side obediently today, don't let others run away." ”

Ah Heng was surprised, but he didn't know where to take a square box with a ribbon tied with a ribbon, and smiled: "Open it and take a look." ”

Ah Heng untied the ribbon and frowned slightly: "Yanxi, you know, I'm not used to Cinderella's drama. ”

It was a long white dress studded with rhinestones, and the brilliance was indifferent and bright.

Yan Xi pulled away half of the corners of her lips, and said lazily: "I'm not used to being a fairy godmother, at best, I'm just Cinderella's stepmother, running around for my daughter." ”

Ah Heng squinted at him, but Yan Xi looked at the wall clock: "There is still an hour until eleven thirty-five." ”

He asked Ah Heng to change his clothes, but he went downstairs with a slump.

The size of the long skirt fits perfectly, swaying to the ankles, looking from a distance, noble, with a sense of non-blasphemy. Ah Heng smiled slightly, and the mountains and waters were still clean.

She went downstairs but didn't see Yanxi, the phone rang just time, it was Siguan, asking when they would leave.

Ah Heng opened his mouth, and a fair-skinned and slender* phone beside him was put to his ear, and his voice was flat: "You guys go first, Ah Heng and I will call later." Well, there's something else important. ”

Then, he hung up the phone.

Ah Heng raised his head and asked him, "What's the matter?" ”

The young man looked at her carefully, and did not answer, patted Ah Heng's head, his eyes were shining: "I know that this skirt is suitable for you, and it is really Ben Shao's daughter, not bad." ”

Ah Heng's face was slightly confused, coughed lightly, and his soft and glutinous voice said: "When are we leaving?" ”

Yan Xi took out a bowl of things from the kitchen and smiled: "You finish eating this first, and then we'll go." "It's a bowl of noodles with poached eggs, sauce-colored pork ribs, and crystal round noodles, long.

Ah Heng asked, "What did you do?" ”

Yan Xi shook his head, his dark eyes rolled wildly: "No, I just went out to buy it." You know, Ben Shao never cooks, how can he make such a beloved and flower-like noodle that looks like the best? He boasted and spat flew.

Ah Heng laughed, swept to Yan Xi's hand, there were still red marks on it that had not faded, and his heart was a little clearer, he took a bite of his face with a smile, but the corners of his mouth twitched: "Sure enough...... Need. ”

Sure enough, it's not the best that ordinary people can enjoy.

Yan Xi's eyes were watery, and Xiaobai's expression was very much looking forward to: "Is it delicious?" ”

Ah Heng smiled: "It's delicious beyond your imagination." ”

Yan Xi coughed, no matter how Mao listened to it, he didn't think it was a good word: "Give me a taste." ”

Ah Heng shook his head, leaving no room for anything: "No, this is my face." Then, buried in the mist, sweating profusely and weeping silently.

He smiled softly and watched her eat noodles as if it was a great happiness.

Yan Xi, this side is really spicy, how many chili peppers did you put in, you see, my tears are coming out.

He cautiously raised his eyes. The wall clock was just eleven thirty-five o'clock.