Chapter 4 Chapter3 EVE was once called Xindayi

When he was in a small water town, besides his younger brother Yunzai, Ah Heng had many playmates who grew up with him as a childhood sweetheart catching fish and playing in the water, but they all left their hometown one after another before they entered high school, and went to some prosperous cities in the north to seek their dreams.Before leaving, without exception, they hugged her and said to her: "Aheng, Aheng, I will be very reluctant to leave you. We must write to each other every day." But from the initial exchange of letters to the complete loss of contact, it was only a few months.It's just embarrassing Ah Heng, who spends a lot of time writing letters every day, but can only worry about a bunch of bounced letters that "there is no such person".

The school that Ah Heng is going to attend is Xilin, a famous school in City B that combines junior high school and high school.The students who study there either have excellent grades, are rich, or have power, at least one of the three. Siwan entrusted Ah Heng to Director Chen of the Academic Affairs Office, and left in a hurry.Listening to Director Chen's tone of praise, Siwan must be a student with outstanding grades. Director Chen was very aware of the power of the Wen family, and knew of the sensitivity of Ah Heng's identity, so he put her in the best class in the first year of high school—class three.

Ah Heng stood at the door of the third class, a little hesitant, his hands clutching his schoolbag were sweaty, and when he heard the sound of teaching in the classroom, he wanted to walk in through the back door in embarrassment.When I turned around, I felt a gust of wind rushing towards me. Immediately, the sky spun, and I bumped into the lightly covered door firmly, and fell completely. "Damn! Grandma, why is someone blocking the door!" In an instant, the classroom was so quiet that only the echo of a loud swearing could be heard. Ah Heng was dizzy, and was knocked out of his soul by the roar of "rely". When he looked up, he saw the other party's bloody mouth bared with eight big white teeth, and he couldn't help being horrified.It seemed to be bleeding, Ah Heng looked at the blood oozing from his palm, and finally had a sense of reality.

And the originally frozen atmosphere began to relax, ear-splitting laughter came, and the bold even started to boo: "Auntie, you are getting older, take care of yourself!" The man rubbed his black messy hair, turned around and scolded angrily: "Go to hell! You are a great aunt! Your whole family is a great aunt!" "Xin Dayi!" The female teacher on the podium swelled like a tomato, trembling with anger. "Ah, it's Mr. Guo, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Don't be angry, you are so beautiful, and your complexion doesn't match with the pig's kidney, does it? Smile, it's ten years old!" It's a joke, half a sarcasm.

"You!! You go back to your seat!!!" "Yes!" The boy gave a military salute crookedly, showing his shining white teeth, and then abruptly stretched out his hand in front of Ah Heng. Ah Heng was stunned, and then began to break out in a cold sweat. "What are you in a daze for?" The boy grinned, grabbed Ah Heng's wrist, and pulled her up from the ground. Then, without any time to introduce himself, Ah Heng blended into the new class inexplicably and muddled. The students in the class looked at Ah Heng calmly. The transfer students from the south are generally handsome and have some connections in the family. Knowing this is enough.Everyone desperately squeezed into the third class in order to be admitted to a prestigious university. With eighteen generations of ancestors who care about others, it is better to do two more questions.

However, some evil fates were buried after all. Xin Dayi, for the next ten years, had occasional convulsions and mixed grief and anger, rubbing his messy hair, pointing at A Heng and Yan Xi with trembling fingers, wishing to spit out a vat of blood: "I, Xin Dayi, live!" I’ve spent half my life, and I’ve made friends like crucian carp crossing the river and carp of the Yellow River, why did I meet you two Fei Zhi?!” Ah Heng smiled, his brows and eyes were gentle: "Really?" Yan Xi sneered, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly: "Hu Shubao, is it really difficult for you?!"

Dayi was angry: "Yanxi, you are not allowed to ask me to protect Shubao!!!" Yan Xi opened her phoenix eyes wide and innocently: "Is Yueyue Bao okay?" Dayi burst into tears: "Is there a difference?" Aheng thought for a moment, and answered seriously: "Yueyuebao is not as effective as Hushubao." Dayi foamed at the mouth. For Xin Dayi, Ah Heng and Yan Xi would definitely shorten his life by fifty years if they were together, but if they were not together, they would probably shorten his life by one hundred years.Therefore, every time people shouted, "You two little girls, if anyone cares about them, I'll let you be fooled by tofu when you go out", but Dayi vowed to hold the red line, even if he was an underground party and let the enemy ravage him, he would not hesitate to be ravaged by the enemy. Kicking and beating friends, calling them "masochists".

He snotted and burst into tears: "You bastards, don't think it's easy for us, if it weren't for the sake of living another fifty years, I would rather use Yueyue Bao as a diaper every day than care about that pair of shameless little ones!!! " Cough cough, in general, Xin's Dayi, which has been passed down for a long time in the prestigious Xilin University, "hit Wen Heng and lost his life", basically it is not an unofficial history. After that day, when Ah Heng was in class, he would smile gently when he saw everyone, not annoying at all, and always sat quietly in his seat, looking like a half-invisible person.

Coincidentally, Xin Dayi, who bumped into her, happened to be sitting diagonally behind him. He was not very talkative, but being poor would definitely choke him to death.However, the girls love to find him poor, and their faces turn red and purple when they are angry with him, but they don't get angry, they just turn the topic around to "Yanxi, Wen Siwan". "Since when did I become their nanny?" The young man spoke sharply with sarcasm. "Didn't you have a childhood with Yan Xi and Wen Siwan?" The girl's face turned red when she was talking. A Heng was surprised, and the ballpoint pen in his hand drew a messy line on the exercise book.

"It's just such a shitty thing, I'm afraid your idols will be disillusioned if I say it! Sisters, where do you want to go, we haven't been a paparazzi for many years." The young man didn't show face, and rolled his eyes while waving his hands away. Ah Heng thought of the basin of water splashed on Siwan's body, and burst out laughing. "Sister, what are you doing here?" The young man was puzzled, looking at the slightly trembling back in front of him. "It's okay." Ah Heng whispered, his voice was waxy. "Why does this girl's voice sound so awkward?" Xin Dayi whispered.

A Heng smiled lightly, closed his mouth, and continued to calculate the problem. "Ah! How did I forget this!" The young man seemed to remember something, patted his messy forehead, looked straight ahead with his big eyes at the thin figure in front, then picked up the pencil and poked lightly. He poked the girl, "What's your last name?" "Wen Heng, me." Ah Heng turned around and looked into the boy's eyes quietly. His accent was still strange, but it carried some other meanings. "Sure enough, the surname is Wen." For some reason, Xin Dayi thought of another girl, his voice turned eight degrees colder, and slowly, his hand holding the pencil loosened. Although Xin Dayi was reckless since he was a child, he did things regardless of the consequences, but he never bothered to be a villain who excluded others.Even if he wanted to make an exception for the sake of Si'er, he would definitely not vent his anger on an honest, rustic little girl who couldn't even speak cohesively.He's a man, so he has to take his own face into consideration, otherwise, in front of Yan Xi, Uncle Xin wouldn't be able to hold his head up! ! ! He was irritable and suffocated, so he threw the book "bang bang". Ah Heng vaguely felt that it had something to do with her. Hearing the clear and rude voice, his heart became strangely calm. The tip of his brow was still as gentle as a distant mountain, but with a little tiredness. That evening, when school was over, secretary Xiao Li was waiting for Ah Heng and Si Wan in a nearby parking lot as usual.Siwan is one grade higher than Ah Heng, and she gets out of school later. When Siwan came out, she looked calm, but suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she yelled in the direction of the stone pillar in disbelief, and her eyes instantly gathered waves: "Er!" Ah Heng's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look, and saw the silhouette of a thin, long-haired girl standing beside the stone pillar.She heard Siwan's shout, but left in a panic. At this time, Ah Heng hadn't thought about what the sound of "er" meant, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if the answer he was always looking for was right in front of him, but he suddenly lost all desire to know. "Er Er, don't go, can't you?" The empty school gate clearly wrapped in a voice with a hint of pain.Siwan's slender fingers curled up slowly, the ice blue shirt stuck to her skin, and the corners of the shirt were twisted a bit, expressing that kind of grievance in her heart like a child. However, the girl who was intimately called "Er Er" walked straight forward as if she had never heard of it, step by step, slowly straightened her back, and became as noble and elegant as a white swan. Wen Siwan lost her gentleness and politeness, but did not catch up.He walked to a distance, leaned on the stone pillar, and came back after a long time, his eyes were red, and he looked at A Heng more politely and coldly. There seemed to be a fog in Ah Heng's heart, and he couldn't see clearly what the original world really looked like.Are they - Siwan and "Erer" in his mouth, all lost?Running in the opposite direction, walking so persistently, but lost the direction. And she exists, even if she has never done anything, as long as her surname is Wen, does it mean a kind of destruction?