Chapter 30 Chapter 29 There is always a predestined relationship

Grandpa Yan is going abroad. During dinner, Ah Heng heard from his grandfather that he was already preparing a visa to go abroad years ago.The higher-ups feel that the old man has contributed a lot to the new China during his military life, and the military should let him go to the United States to reunite with his son and wife.Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing for Mr. Yan's military rank to be there. "Where's Yanxi?" Ah Heng asked, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that his tone was too hasty. Grandpa glanced at her and frowned: "That child is desperately unwilling to go. Yan Shuai has coaxed her since the beginning of the year, but Yan Xi has not agreed. These two days, the grandpa and grandson are fighting coldly."

In this room, Siwan had already put away the spoon, ignored the table etiquette, and strode away. Thinking of something, Sier lowered his head sadly, bit his lip, and sat there quietly. Mr. Wen snorted, and his eyes were a little stern: "I don't know where to put my mind on such a big child! One is like this, and the two are still like this!" Ah Heng was embarrassed, who did Grandpa say this to? After finishing her meal in a hurry, she went back to her room and dialed Xin Dayi's cell phone. "Da Yi." Ah Heng pursed his lips. "Oh, it's Ah Heng, what's the matter?" There was some noise beside Dayi.

"Siwan, Yanxi, are you by my side?" She thought for a while and asked the boy. "Hey, the two of you are arguing—hey, hey, Yanxi, beauty, don't be upset, don't smash my game console, I just bought it. Siwan's words are really meaningless!" Xin Dayi left the phone , Persuading the fight, Ah Heng listened to the other end nine out of ten. Sure enough... She sighed slightly. "Well, I'll hang up first, Ah Heng, I'll call you in a while—Damn it, Wen Siwan, you're crazy today, aren't you..." There was a busy tone. Putting back the microphone and sitting in front of the desk, she looked at the neat stack of books on the desk. No matter which book she picked up, the rules and regulations could not be more clear, but they were all so boring that it was unacceptable.

Newton's laws of motion, heh, always create conclusions in nothingness... AgCl, BaSO4, will never dissolve... Single-celled plants with cell walls, single-celled animals without cell walls, no matter what, they are single-celled... Sine curves, cosine curves, the general appearance, but there is always a quarter of a cycle difference... She read the book and breathed lightly, thinking of peace of mind, but found that a random second of breathing might lead to an uncontrollable disorder. In the end, he spared himself and slowly fell on the table. She is not smart enough, so how dare she easily get delusional and disturb other people's lives?

Who can overcome the reluctance in my heart and not keep that one? It's good to bear it, as long as you can bear it, you can give it up. Ah Heng sighed, then slowly sat up straight, opened the Chinese textbook and read the text softly.Wu Nong's soft language that has not been used for a long time. No one will understand it, so that you can feel at ease. "Gui Youguang, "Xiang Jixuan Zhi". Xiang Jixuan, the old Nangezi also..." She smiled, touching the words on the book, she had learned quite a lot of ancient prose, but she only liked this one the most. There is a South Pavilion in his house, which is used as the study of the young man with long hair.In his life, apart from marrying a wife and performing filial piety, he did not leave for a long time.There is a grandmother in the family, who likes the young man to be an official, and shines on the white jade wat; there is also a loving mother, who often knocks on the door at night, and her son is cold, and she is eager to eat.The beautiful scenery in front of the pavilion is full of shades of green willows and sparse moon shadows all year round.Later, when I put on the crown and married a wife, the youngest wife often traced his handwriting, laughed and talked about my father-in-law, and the younger sister at home asked me, what is a pavilion?

What is a pavilion?The young man is dumb... What is a pavilion?He was born here and grew up here, wasted half his life, confined in a pavilion, standing in this mountain, how could he know...how could he know what a pavilion is... "There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died. Now it is as beautiful as a roof." A Heng read, closing his eyes slightly, and the words and sentences in the book seemed to be dragged in ink in his heart. thought about it.As a result, the loquat tree was scorched and green, green and scorched, the little wife who planted the tree by herself had already buried the loess deep in the loess, and he still didn't know the answer.

Opening his eyes again, Si Er stood beside him with a bright smile, three steps away. "Aheng, what are you dreaming about?" She smiled and whispered, tilting her head and asking her, but the voice was cold and sarcastic in the night wind. Ah Heng raised his head, got up, and said gently: "Er, it's cold at night, you are weak, don't stand under the wind." Turning around, he walked to the window and closed it. Outside the window, the moon spread over the branches, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, reflected on the window, moving forward slowly and soundlessly.

Si'er turned around indifferently, with a mocking tone: "You know what I look like, so you don't have to be so polite. Today, just because of your surname Wen, I would like to advise you not to daydream anymore." She sneered: "Maybe, I will leave soon. This is my last warning to you." Ah Heng was surprised, but quietly raised his eyebrows: "Thank you." Calm as water, gentle and polite. Si Er closed the door and sneered: "I really don't know what you and Si Wan are arguing about, the two of you are just like carved out of the same mold."

Yes, I don't know for whom.And for who knows why, people before and after are two-hearted. Ah Heng smiled lightly, watching the girl leave. In the middle of the night, she was woken up by a phone call.Fortunately, at that time, apart from studying, I didn't like anything else. If I had watched "Midnight Ring", would it be worth it? "Which one?" She was half asleep and half awake, with a heavy nasal voice. "Siwan? Why don't you transfer the phone to Ah Heng's room!" an overbearing voice said. Ah Heng looked at the microphone for a while, then hesitated to say: "Yanxi, I, Wen Heng."

"Huh, did I hear you wrong? You happened to be the one!" Yan Xi spoke a little too fast. Ah Heng was a little confused: "Huh?" "Hey, Ah Heng, I'm asking you something, you answer honestly, don't tell lies, you understand?" "Oh." Ah Heng nodded. "My old man and Li's mother are going to the United States, would you like to live with me?" The young man's voice was a little awkward. Everyone has left, do you want her to guard the door?Where you live is different. "Okay." She rubbed her eyes and yawned in reply, but misunderstood the boy's meaning.

"Old man, old man, you heard me, you don't need to worry about it. After you leave, I will still have food to eat. Hehe, Ah Heng is not the one who cooks!..." The other party was overjoyed. Pop, the phone hung up. Ah Heng felt that he was sleepwalking, he closed his eyes in the dark and groped back to the bed. Woke up in the morning, Ah Heng muttered to himself, I had a strange dream yesterday, Yanxi asked me to watch the door of his house, and I actually agreed.Immediately, she blushed, coughed twice, and lowered her head to drink the rice porridge. Looking up, Siwan's complexion looked good, rosy and rosy, with dimples hanging on her face since she woke up, feeling refreshed.The young man didn't deliberately avoid looking at her as usual, but looked at her with a smile, absolutely incomparable kindness. Ah Heng shivered a little, retracted his gaze, and sipped the white and fragrant rice porridge. "Aheng, when do you pack your things, I'll help you." Siwan said in a gentle and friendly tone. With a shaking of his hand, the porridge stalk was in his neck, and tears were scalding. Could it be that the goods are going to be returned and swept out? "Why?" Aheng murmured. "Why, why, didn't you agree to Yan Xi to move to his house yesterday? Didn't Grandpa Yan also compromise?" Siwan smiled at her with a bright smile, more dazzling than Chaoyang. Mr. Wen pondered, and also opened his mouth: "A Heng, your grandpa told me about this. Yan Xi really didn't want to leave, but no one at home cooks, so please ask a nanny for fear that the child will be picky, and it happens that he is used to you Don’t worry about the cooking, you go to Yan Shuai. I think you have a good relationship on weekdays, and the relationship between our two families, brothers and sisters is justified. This matter, why not just leave it like this, if you are not used to living here, you can come back.” stay.Wasn't it a dream yesterday? But why did Grandpa's attitude change so quickly?Yesterday's tone seemed to be eager for Yan Xi to leave, but today, how can you say it has changed? This time, Mother Wen put her face down and frowned: "No, Ah Heng is a girl, it's inconvenient to be with Ah Xi!" Elder Wen stared at Ah Heng silently for a while, then said, "Yun Yi, it was your Uncle Yan who told me about this in person." "Dad, I know, but An Guo expressed his opinion to me before leaving, and he disagreed..." Mother Wen was anxious. Mr. Wen interrupted his daughter-in-law with a serious expression: "A few years ago, Yan Shuai hadn't tried his best to recommend her, and our family would have been involved in that incident! Without Yan Shuai, the Wen family wouldn't be where it is today!" "But..." Mother Wen glanced at Sier, but Sier looked at Siwan. Siwan blinked at her, she understood in her heart, the eccentric look on her face disappeared a lot, and a relaxed smile appeared. She...don't have to leave her family... "What's more, I was trapped in the encirclement back then, and it was Yan Shuai who led people to rescue me! Of these two, which one is not enough for the Wen family to survive for the rest of my life?" Elder Wen's voice was quite calm and resounding, which made Wen's mother helpless. refute. "Grandpa, I'll go." Ah Hengmo, a trivial matter, as for the point where the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and the grass is tied to the ring? Of course, later facts proved that she was Xiaobai... On the day Yan Shuai and Li Jingwei went abroad, she was thrown at Yan's house with her baggage. "Yanxi, we, Aheng, can be handed over to you, you are merciful..." Siwan held the luggage bag, hesitating to speak. Yan Xi took the luggage and kicked it fiercely: "The luggage is here, the person is here, you can get out!" Immediately, bang, the door closed. "Tch! I thought you were a sadist!" Yan Xi gritted her teeth, turned her head, and smiled brightly at Ah Heng with her big eyes grinning. Aheng shook his face, and took a step back: "Yanxi, it's fine to have a normal expression." Yan Xi curled her lips: "Master, am I so unpopular? When I was young, I was recognized by the whole hospital as a cute baby, cute baby..." Ah Heng was speechless. When I was young, everyone praised a mimosa. "Let's go, let's go to your room." Yan Xi put his hands in his pockets, showing the little red meat of his gums, "I've been tidying up for a few days, and people bought some furniture." It's still a room far from the corridor, two rooms away from Yanxi's.However, due to the different locations of Yan's family and Wen's family, the room Yan Xi chose for Ah Heng is full of sunshine all year round. "Aheng, you like sunshine." He pushed open the door, his white and beautiful fingers released the golden light that filled the room, with an extremely affirmative tone. Ah Heng was stunned, she thought that everyone thought she liked darkness. Because, in Wen's house, she chose the room with the most tree shadows.She thought she was watertight, but someone inadvertently remembered the fear of darkness in the wine cellar. "You like black and white cool colors, but hate pink and red warm colors, which is the exact opposite of me." Yan Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling like a treasure. Black bookcases, white wardrobes, milk-colored walls, furniture exuding a faint woody fragrance, and gentle and rigorous tones. Ah Heng looked up, staring at a series of eye-catching graffiti on the white wall. Yan Xi followed her gaze, coughed lightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Sorry, personal taste, I can't hold back my hand itching for a while. You just let it go." The rabbit-eared figure with the same loose style as his room, carefully Thin arms, slender legs, big eyes, occupying half of the face, looks like... Ah Heng smiled, stared at Yan Xi, wrinkled his nose: "It looks good." Yan Xi snorted and patted Ah Heng on the head: "Stupid boy, you can only say that everything looks good." Ah Heng thought hard for a long time, and then said solemnly: "Thank you." Yan Xi covered her lips with the back of her hand, her big eyes flickering, she snickered, and said in a childish tone: "I thought you would be annoyed that I wanted you here from Wen Jiaqiang." "You are Yanxi, who would dare?" Aheng Nuonuo replied. "It's really unkind, so I have to tell the truth." Yan Xi raised her eyebrows, and gently blocked the sunlight outside the window with her arms. After thinking about it for a long time, the young man smiled and joked, "Hey, since you are Wen Heng, how can you lie."