Chapter 79 He Who Sleeps Fears to Wake Up from His Dreams
In his spare time, Ah Heng squatted in the small flower bed, pulled out clumps of withered yellow weeds, and loosened the soil after the snow.
Yan Xi was lying in front of the window on the second floor and looking at her, opening and closing a beautiful box in his hand, humming an unobtrusive tune, innocent and uninhibited.
The box shimmered golden in the sun, a faintly translucent material, and it seemed to be inlaid with a painting, which was not real under the strong light.
He opened the box and asked, "Ah Heng, do you want to eat sugar?" He took out a candy and threw it down from the second floor and threw it on the dirt that Ah Heng had renovated.
Ah Heng picked it up, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, but he almost lost his throat and frowned: "Why is it so sweet?" β
Yan Xi succeeded in his prank and laughed: "I just soaked in the sugar jar for half a day. β
Ah Heng was speechless, lowered his head and shook the remnants of snow, turned around and smashed into a high place.
Yan Xi was caught off guard, and his face was straightened. Seeing that he was embarrassed, Ah Heng also began to laugh.
Yan Xi was helpless, wiped his face with his hand, and muttered: "A child, stingy." Then, figuring out a small object from the box, he said, "This time, take it." β
The fair-skinned face flushed slightly, turned around, stretched out his arms and pulled up the curtains, cutting off his eyes.
Eyes have always been an indigestible thing for him, especially when facing someone who makes it difficult for you to digest.
Parabola, in the sun, dazzling bright.
Tiny silver was tossed to her feet, spinning, resting.
Ah Heng squatted there and squinted for a long time, the sun was too dazzling, and he unconsciously shed tears. Some dirty hands picked up the small, gentle ring.
A ring.
Thumb, index finger, middle finger, little finger.
One by one, wide or narrow.
Only the ring finger remains.
Grip it in the palm of your hand and try it again.
She looked up at the pale curtains on the second floor, smiled lightly, took out a handkerchief, wrapped it, and put it in her pocket.
Then, one day, the ring disappeared inexplicably.
Wen said very lightly that she didn't know where she threw it, and said that someone beat her chest and vomited blood, saying that she never thought that this was a token of love?
Wen: "No. I always thought it was a toy. Well, just like a scarf, you throw it away like a brothel red card, and I'm a volcano benefactor. β
Someone was devastated.
So, who would dare to say that these two are love, so bloody, so thunderous, so sadistic, so ...... Hilarious.
Before returning to school, Brother Wen was moved by emotion and reason, and burst into tears - Yan Xi is really not a good match!
Ah Heng was confused: "Does this have anything to do with me?" β
Siwan frowned, his eyebrows furrowed, and complained: "You and him, him and you, you ...... What is it...... Relationship? β
Ah Heng said: "It doesn't matter, you've seen the cat and the mouse, I'm a cat, he's a mouse." β
Siwan: "Are you ...... In fact, I was just forced to live under the same roof, in fact, Yan Xi has always been very jealous of you and hated you, in fact, you have always been enemies......"
Ah Heng looked at him and smiled lightly: "Yes, yes, we are enemies." β
Years later, the Wen twins pestered their father to tell stories, and Siwan spoke sadly about the cat and the mouse.
His daughter-in-law sprayed him directly with grape seeds: "Why do I think, you and I don't see the same version?" β
Siguan said: "Why not a version? I glanced at it a few times when I was a child, wasn't it Tom and Jerry, that one ...... the same thing."
His daughter-in-law: "Oh, I didn't see much when I was a child, I just know that a little cheap cat chases a hooligan mouse all day long, chasing and chasing, and it never stops, it's quite ...... That's it. β
What...... Sentimental?
They are acting, we are watching plays, who is sentimental, sentimental what?
When Ah Heng returned to school, Wen's mother insisted on sending her to school.
Yan Xi said: "I have an announcement in the evening, so I won't follow." β
Ah Heng said: "Okay, I made pork ribs for one person in the refrigerator, and I will eat them in the microwave at night." β
Yan Xi brushed his teeth, foamed at the mouth, and nodded.
When he washed his face, she went out, Yan Xi said that the journey was smooth, and Ah Heng said thank you.
The door closes, and the play ends.
The white foam on his mouth was not wiped clean, and he poked his head and looked at the wall that covered the entrance, which was ...... It's an eyesore.
Braised pork rice flew over and shouted "Ah Heng Ah Heng".
Yan Xi smiled.
He said, "If you know who Ah Heng is, just shout." In the past, when Lu Liu taught you to call his name, the tables, benches, and toilets were all Lu Liu. β
Then, the word will also freeze and become a terrible ...... Is it called a memory?
She said that unless the loess and white bones are white, he will be 100 years old.
But I forgot to ask, who is the first to worry about the bones.
After a year, Yan Xi was very busy, very busy, according to Xin Dayi's words, Lao Tzu didn't see Ya clearly, and Ya disappeared after a swish. I thought I was wearing a supoman over my underwear, and my grandson would affect the cityscape as soon as he put it in China.
Yan Xi spread his hands: "I host two games in the morning, complete three hundred covers in the afternoon, and Sometime in the evening, baby, it's not that my brother doesn't play with you, I really don't have that energy." β
Raising his legs, he just wanted to swish and fly away again, but he was pounced by Xin Dayi, hugged his thighs, and burst into tears: "Yanxi, you can't be so unkind, brother, I beg you this time in my life!" β
Yan Xi: "Let go." You said exactly the same thing a month ago. β
Xin Dayi said: "Last time, the old man didn't give me the start-up capital, and I was forced to borrow from you when I had no choice." β
Yan Xi looked coldly: "Who made you pat your chest every day, I must enter the organ, I must shine on the lintel, I must let others know that I am your grandson and not you are my grandfather." If my father had smoked to death, what he said would have been a fart! β
Sindayi sneered: "Aren't all shemales persuading me, he said that the construction company has a lot to do recently." Anyway, what we learn in our major is this, we make money and become famous as well, and we don't have to receive a dead salary to see people's ......faces."
Yan Xi kicked him: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to your little." Go and go, don't pull my pants, if you have anything to say directly, when will you be the same mother-in-law as Chen Ti? β
Xin Dayi looked at Yan Xi more than God, and was very sincere: "Beauty, can you help us make a publicity?" The company will open next month. β
Yan Xi: "You asked me to wear a yellow hat and a blue uniform to attract investment to your construction team, do you need me to drink with people next?" β
Xin Dayi: "Damn, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?" It means that you have a famous accumulation of popular repeat customers. Don't think of people as much as Lu Liu and Wen Siwan! β
Yan Xi sighed: "You really look up to yourself, those two have long been cultivated into honeycomb coal, are you the same tonnage as others?" β
Xin Dayi rubbed his hair and smiled: "Then you helped?" β
Yan Xi smiled: "It depends on the mood, the time, and the reward." β
Xin Dayi called: "Ah Heng, let me tell you something......
Yan Xi coughed: "Tomorrow afternoon and the next morning, I will have these two pieces of time." β
Xin Dayi was overjoyed: "Oh, it's the third sister, it's not Ah Heng, the third sister, your Tianjin dialect is really good, what do you ask me to find Ah Heng?" Hehe, it's nothing, I just miss her. Yes, I'm her brother Sindayi, we talked about it on MSN, yes, yes, see you later. β
Yan Xi gritted his teeth: "Damn, it's despicable to this, count you ruthless." β
Ah Heng has always been used to calling Yanxi in the school's public phone booth. In fact, it is usually basically Yan Xi who keeps Balabala, Ah Heng just agrees, and then keeps throwing coins into the coin port and listens carefully to him.
Sometimes, she couldn't remember most of what he said, and when she thought about it, all she could do was the sound of herself flipping coins.
Ding, bang.
Hidden in a small phone box, crisp, carrying gentle, long.
He said, "I miss you." β
Ah Heng inadvertently saw Gu Feibai and Du Qing, who were once close, walking on the long college road through the phone booth, and sighed in his heart that things were people, and then he looked up and said to the other end of the phone: "I don't want you." β
"I don't want you, I call every day, you annoy you."
The weather has warmed up a lot, and Jiangnan is gradually recovering, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Yan Xi's mobile phone can't get through some days, and when she calculates the time, it seems that she is making a case for Dayi's company, and she shouldn't have time to pay attention to her.
But before, Yan Xi would answer no matter what he was doing, Ah Heng thought about it and felt that it seemed strange.
She called Dayi four times, the first three times no one answered, but the fourth time she got through, and asked Dayi if he saw Yanxi. He hesitated for a long time, saying that Yan Xi had a fever. Then I heard the sound of snorting, and someone was supposed to have snatched the phone.
It's Yanxi.
The voice was fine, but he was tired, he said: "Ah Heng, I'm fine, but I have a fever, and I haven't brought my mobile phone for the past two days." β
Ah Heng asked him, "Do you have a fever?" Only fever? β
Yan Xi snorted and said, "I'm already fine, I'm a little sleepy now, make up for sleep, and call you tomorrow." β
Ah Heng breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, then you have a good rest." β
After hanging up the phone, she took the application form and ran to Mr. Li's office with a gust of wind: "Sir, I want to sign up for the volunteer group." β
At that time, a stubborn type of virus that was contagious to all mankind was spreading, and the World Health Organization had not yet decided on a good scientific name, and a large-scale outbreak had begun in the West, when the first signs of southern China were emerging.
As an academic leader in the south, Mr. Li, a female professor at the University of Z Medical School, applied for a research group to study the virus, and was ready to take students to the mild ward for personal observation. There are a lot of people who sign up in the hospital, but they are not afraid of death, or they are born and die with Ms. Li.
Ah Heng is very competitive, and the final grade ranking has soared all the way back to the first place, and he is also qualified. It's just that when Mr. Li saw her, he shook his head and sighed: "Hey, today's children, why are they so utilitarian?" "Mr. Li has an inherent bad impression of Ah Heng, but fortunately, Gu Feibai, a proud protΓ©gΓ©, has no way to go to the black.
Ah Heng raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he said, "Sir, are we going to take care of those who have pneumonia because of fever?" β
Mr. Li frowned and said, "More than that, the focus is on studying the virus." β
Ah Heng was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Sir, I really have an impure purpose, and I really don't want to find out what kind of virus this is." I just want to take care of those who are sick, I don't know if it's okay? β
Mr. Li was slightly stunned, but slowed down: "Why?" β
Ah Heng touched his nose and said, "I don't know why, it's just an impulse, uh, sir, you know the impulse, I just want to do something seriously." β
Mr. Li smiled: "There must be a source." He accepted the application form, waved his hand, and let her go.
Then, Ah Heng thought about it, this impulse was really ...... Be all abroad.
Yan Xi had a fever, and she was far away from him and couldn't take care of it, so she wanted to take care of someone who was as sick as him. It seems that if she is so dedicated, others will also take care of her Mr. Yan.
I wish that people are of the same mind.