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Chapter 38 Chapter37 The world knows

That day was the autumn of Ah Heng's second year in City B. They climbed the mountain together, and the random thoughts of their youth rose up. After walking for a long time, Ah Heng kept climbing to the top of the mountain. This was the last perseverance when he was very tired. She didn't think about turning around, but there was such a complaint from behind: "Oh, I'm exhausted, who came up with the bad idea to go up the mountain..." isn't it you? Ah Heng smiled, turned his body slightly, and stretched out his hand without thinking, but there was a similarly stretched hand on the other side.

It's Si Wan. Yan Xi was stunned, Ah Heng smiled, and wanted to withdraw his hand as if nothing had happened, but Yan Xi stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "Ah! You heartless girl, I'm almost exhausted from behind, I just remember now!" Siwan's expression was a little stiff. He withdrew his hand. "Brother!" Er'er ran at the front, turned around at this moment, and waved to Siwan with a bright smile. Siwan glanced at Yanxi gently, then strode towards Si'er. Ah Heng smiled, feeling that pulling Yanxi was like pulling a piglet. "Yanxi, what on earth did you stuff in your bag? It looks so heavy."

"It's nothing, just my pig's head slippers, sleeping bag, snacks, and a dozen copies of "Zai You Ji". Hoho, I'm Sanzang!" Yan Xi assumed the handsome and cold pose of Sanzang holding a gun, blowing away the emptiness of gunpowder smoke from his fingertips, The expression is serious and innocent. Ah Heng wanted to vomit blood: "We just slept on the mountain for one night, not a spring outing for primary school students!!" Yan Xi grabbed Ah Heng's hand, with boneless virtue, he walked slowly and acted like a fool: "Aren't they all the same?"

With a beautiful face, Mary, who had changed back into men's clothes, glanced at the two people who were noisy behind her, and said with a smile, "Siwan, you're done." Siwan's expression was only gentle, and she said in a neutral tone: "Mary, are you gloating?" Mary's forefinger habitually lifted the phoenix tail: "Siwan, I warned you in advance." Siwan looked at the maple leaves slowly turning red in the distance, and smiled lightly: "It can't be Ah Heng. She and Yan Xi's fate is not deep enough." Mary's tone was slightly mocking: "Yeah, your fate is enough. It's been seventeen years. If nothing goes wrong, you will definitely be a child forever!"

The word "faxiao" is the accent of uttering. Siwan remained silent, while Sier sneered at the side, but pretended not to hear the deliberately lowered voices of the two. "Damn! Don't dawdle, can you, go up the mountain in a while, and it will be dark." Xin Dayi crawled and groaned, naturally not noticing the dark tide behind him. "Have you brought a lighter?" Siwan asked. "Mao?" Xin Dayi was dumbfounded. "Lighter." Chen Juan raised the corners of his eyes, and said in a disdainful tone, "Don't tell me you didn't bring it, we are going to freeze to death on Mingshan Mountain tonight."

Mingshan is located in the outskirts of the city. Because there are few artificial carvings, most of them are naturally generated scenery. In addition, the terrain and altitude are in line with the original ecological taste of the mountain. It is very popular, especially in spring and autumn. Many people come here to play, but , I may feel that it is not safe enough, but there are very few campers. "What's the matter if I didn't bring it! I'm sorry, you brought it, take it out and let me have a look!" Xin Dayi stopped back lukewarmly. Chen Juan snorted coldly: "I didn't plan to count on you!" Turning around, he called Ah Heng with a little embarrassment, "A Heng, do you have a lighter?"

Ah Heng was sweating all over his forehead from being tormented by a certain piggy, and dragged his family to answer: "I didn't bring it. It's okay, there are flint and steel on the mountain." Xin Dayi smiled: "Why does Mao not have to worry about anything every time he feels Ah Heng is there?" Si'er twitched the corner of his mouth: "I seem to have heard this when Lu Liu was here." Xin Dayi raked his black hair, a little stunned: "So, Lu Shenxian and Ah Heng are somewhat similar." Si Er shook his head: "It's wrong. It's the portrait of Ah Heng and Brother Lu Liu."

Mary taunted lightly: "Xin Baboon, what did I do to you if I called you 'baboon'?" Hindsight is so. That kind of gentleness, that kind of intelligence and indifference, he thought that leaving the United States and leaving Vienna would be rare in this world. However, after returning to the country, I saw it strangely in a woman. He has been watching from the sidelines, wanting to see where she will go, but it is a pity that after all, she has not reached the point where she can compete with that man. If she grows up a bit, this story may be more interesting. Finally reached the top of the mountain.

With only his remaining breath, Ah Heng collapsed on the big blue stone, pointing at the shy young man beside him: "Yanxi, don't eat snacks, can you rest for a while?" The young man in red was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but he wanted to stuff his head into the bag, and I said, "Sparse ribs, my little ribs, where are they, come out, come out!" Ah Heng sniffed, hehe, fortunately he hid the ribs in the lunch box in advance. This room is not finished, the servant has already rushed over, Ah Heng protected the backpack, with awe-inspiring righteousness, just like Dong Cunrui blowing up a bunker.

"Aheng, daughter, Hengheng, I'll just eat two, uh, no, one, just one, hehe..." Yan Xixi acted coquettishly. Everyone got goosebumps all over the place. Xin Dayi threw the banana peel over: "Damn it, Yan Xi, you're disgusting, aren't you?!" Ah Heng suppressed a smile, grabbed Yan Xi who rolled up his sleeves and bared his teeth, and said with a straight face, "Sit here and wait obediently for five minutes, then I will eat the ribs." "Okay." Yan Xi smiled with her big eyes narrowed, her white teeth shaking, she was very cute. Mary trembled: "Gosh, is this still a goblin?"

Siwan smiled: "Are you still not used to it? When Ah Xi is crazy, he can dance with demons, and when he is good, he is a good baby with a little red flower." Sierhu: "Brother Yanxi, I haven't gotten used to it for sixteen or seventeen years, let alone Mary, it's not normal until I get used to it." Xin Dayi nodded in agreement, yes. Yan Xi was a little embarrassed. Looking at Si Er, she completely lost her usual poisonous tongue and just smiled unnaturally. When we came, everyone brought a lot of food and sat under the maple tree, covered with tree shadows.During the meal, Xin Taiyi and Mary bickered, and Quan served as a condiment. The meal was full of laughter. It was a bit late when I went up the mountain, but now, after eating, the sun has already slanted to the west, hanging on Mingshan and slowly falling, waiting for the coastline, falling into the warmth, looking forward to a sound sleep. "Get some firewood and come back." Siwan raised her head, looked at the sky, and said. The six people were divided into three groups, Xin Dayi, Mary, Yanxi, Sier, Siwan, and Aheng. Ah Heng glanced at Siwan, although he was surprised by this grouping, he didn't say anything, just followed him and walked eastward. It just rained in Mingshan a few days ago, and the branches were knocked down to the ground. It was soft and comfortable to step on, but most of the branches were not dry, so it was a bit troublesome to pick them up. "Aheng, look ahead." Siwan remembered something, smiled and pointed to the front. "What?" Ah Heng was startled, and carefully distinguished his voice, "Oh, Xiaoxi?" As the maple leaves fall, there is a gentle sound of gurgling. Siwan nodded: "It was two years ago, when Yanxi was on a trip after graduating from junior high school, Yanxi discovered it." Ah Heng rubbed off the dead leaves on the dry wood, squinted his eyes, and smiled: "At that time, he has already returned?" "Huh?" Siwan slightly opened her eyes wide, and frowned slightly, in a puzzled gesture. "A break from school." "Oh, that... is... Yan Xi had already returned." Siwan smiled, lowered her head, and slightly touched her heart with her right fingertips. There was nothing to say for a while, and after picking it up, everyone came back. The ones Dayi and Mary picked up are still good, and most of them can be used.As for what Yanxi and Si'er picked up, most of them can't be used. "I also know." Siwan smiled and looked at the young master and the eldest lady, "So, if you divide the two troublesome spirits together, you won't cause trouble." A sneer, a disdain, it looks a bit similar. Most of the children from rich and noble backgrounds have the ability to be pampered and do nothing. Ah Heng thought for a while, but just smiled. The sky is getting darker, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the leaves are shaking, rustling, and circling in the ears with the wind. I found flint and steel, and A Heng took care of it.When she was young, she often spent the night with her adoptive father on the mountain. It was not difficult for her to collect firewood and make a fire. A Heng asked everyone to fold dry firewood, put them in a pile, picked up the flint, rubbed it several times with ease, and leaned towards the firewood pile.A tiny spark ignited in an instant, brightly lighting up the mountain top and the young faces of the teenagers. Xin Dayi and Yan Xi cheered, and the two held hands to convulse, yelling, and danced a hula dance. Move, octopus hand. Swing, move, octopus hands. Dangling, but imitating the classic roar of Tarzan in his mouth. The rest, the black line. Oh, what a mess. "I bet, Taishan is not as powerful as my daughter." Yanxi spread her arms and smiled with a little vanity. "It's not you! Come on, the audience below is watching, keep up with the rhythm!" Xin Dayi bared his teeth, with a bright smile, grabbed Yan Xi, shook his hands, and continued the grass skirt. Si Wan and Si Er laughed so hard. Ah Heng had no choice but to cover his face. "A pair of mentally handicapped children, huh!" Chen Juan curled his lips, but the smile in his eyes was beautiful and gentle. After the two silly boys had finished their fight, everyone sat around the bonfire, and Xin Dayi was in high spirits: "Hey, let's tell a ghost story, what a great atmosphere, what a good mood." Si Wan and Chen Juan were both bold and courageous. Although Si Er was weak and sickly since he was a child, his personality was unyielding, so everyone nodded in agreement. There was nothing wrong with Ah Heng, he just turned his head, Yan Xi seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body was stiff. "Brother Yan Xi, but I've always been afraid of these ghosts." Sier laughed. Yan Xinu: "Who said Ben Shao is afraid!" "Then I'll start talking!" Xin Dayi smiled strangely, "What I'm talking about today is what actually happened on Mount Ming." Everyone trembled, Yanxi trembled, trembled, trembled infinitely... "Three years ago, a group of students, like us, came to camp in Mingshan. As a result, when I went back the next day, when I took the bus, a girl with very long braids got caught in the door when she got on the bus. Then, the car started..." "And then?" Yan Xi waved the cold sweat off his forehead. Xin Dayi deliberately frightened Yan Xi, and lowered his tone: "Then, the girl with long braids was dragged to death by the bus." Yan Xi was so frightened that his forehead was covered with sweat. Ah Heng frowned, feeling that this story seemed familiar... But everyone listened attentively and did not dare to express their enthusiasm. "A few years later, another group of bold students heard that Mingshan was haunted by a ghost, and it was a female ghost with long braids. They took advantage of their graduation trip to travel to Mingshan to look for the female ghost. One of them was particularly daring. I left everyone and looked for it by myself, but in the middle of the night, I still couldn’t find it..." Dayi kept talking, and when he talked about something a little scary, he deliberately loudly made sound effects. Yan Xi stared blankly at Xin Dayi, sweat dripping down his face. Ah Heng smiled, gently hooked Gou Yanxi's little finger with his little finger, hissed, and carefully bent over and got up. Everyone's attention was on Dayi, and they didn't notice Ah Heng's tiptoe. "As a result, someone patted the student's shoulder from behind, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a faint voice came from behind..." Xin Dayi spit. "Are you looking for me?" came a faint voice. Someone patted Xin Taiyi on the shoulder. Xin Dayi turned around, was stunned for three seconds, and screamed: "There is a ghost, oh, oh, oh!!!" Hold your head and cry! ! ! Everyone was stunned, looking at the "ghost", and turned off the flashlight that hit their faces as if nothing had happened, with black eyes and black hair, and a gentle and clean face. One, two, three, everyone couldn't hold back and laughed together. Xin Dayi felt that something was wrong, he turned around while trembling, and it turned out to be Ah Heng. "Aheng!!!" Xin Dayi was furious. Ah Heng held the flashlight thoughtfully: "If I remember correctly, this story was broadcast on the Movie Channel Midnight Theater two days ago. It seems to be "Long Braids"?" "Xin Dayi!!!" Everyone was gearing up. The atmosphere of terror dissipated in an instant. Everyone talked for a while, and when we were sleepy, we pulled out our sleeping bags and prepared to sleep. Yan Xi kept facing the bonfire, reading comic books with great interest. Ah Heng made a layer of branches and felt that it was soft enough, so he took out his sleeping bag, looked back inadvertently, saw the sleeping bag in Sier's hand, and was stunned. In a blink of an eye, looking at Yanxi again, he was still flipping through the pages of Sanzang shooting the enemy. "Ah Xi, don't you want to sleep?" Siwan closed her sleeping bag, feeling so drowsy that her eyes could hardly be opened. Yan Xi shook her head, but didn't take her eyes off the book. Seeing this, Siwan twitched the corners of her mouth into a smile, closed her eyes, turned her body slightly, and fell asleep. As for Xin Dayi, within a few minutes, he was already snoring, presumably because he was playing tricks and being played tricks, and he had played too much. Sil wrapped in a red sleeping bag, said good night to everyone, and fell asleep peacefully. Mary didn't sleep at first, and dawdled for a long time. Seeing that Yanxi didn't move at all, she felt bored, yawned, shrank to the place farthest from the campfire, and tilted her head. As for Ah Heng, she had already assumed the posture of a deep sleep. Close your eyes and rest your mind, I don't know how long it took, until the sound of Yan Xi's footsteps disappeared, and then slowly opened your eyes. She followed the footprints on the wet soil and walked quietly. Where the footprints disappeared, there was a sudden enlightenment. The moonlight was shining brightly, and the stream was bright. That boy, sitting on the river sand, hunched his back, looking into the distance, thin and slender, but seemed to be tenaciously waiting for something. Ah Heng remembered the golden ears of wheat swaying in the summer fields. "Aheng." He had already noticed her presence and waved his hand from a distance. "Aren't you sleepy?" she asked. "My eyes are bigger than others, so it takes longer to close them when I'm sleepy." He has a lot of nonsense. "Why did you give Sier the sleeping bag?" She frowned slightly. When Si Er took out the red sleeping bag, she had already found it. "Er Er said she didn't bring it." Yan Xi smiled, bending her big eyes like dragon eyes. "I remember when she took out the food, she accidentally took out a purple sleeping bag." "I saw it." Yanxi nodded. "so what?" "But she said she didn't bring it." Yan Xi spread her hands and continued to laugh. Ah Heng said "oh", held the sand with both hands, and slid it through the fingers. It leaked, held it up, and left a thinner gap, watching the sand continue to slide down little by little. boring game. "Aheng, let me tell you a story with sand." Yan Xi patted the sand off her hand. Ah Heng sniffed and nodded. "See clearly, cough cough." Under the moonlight, a pair of white and slender hands patted lightly twice. Those hands held a handful of fine sand and spread it evenly on the ground. The young man said in a slightly refreshing voice, "Once upon a time, there was a boy who was a Martian who was more beautiful than everyone on Earth..." The index finger is like a magic wand, lightly sketching on the fine sand, and with just a few strokes, a doll with long bangs and big eyes appears with half of the corners of its lips grinning like a pair of scissors. "Then, one day, he suddenly fell in love with a fierce girl. She was really a fierce girl, but she was cute when she smiled." The fingertips of the thumb lightly carved lines between the doll's bangs, and the five fingers of the left hand slipped gently from its hairline, turning into light and natural curly long hair. With a sarcasm at the corner of the mouth, he smoothed it with the middle finger. In an instant, It was already a warm and lovely smile. In a blink of an eye, the magician's magic wand sparked, and the proud and beautiful male doll turned into a cute and playful female doll. Ah Heng felt that his eyes must be full of surprise and envy.Such a simple thing is full of love and creativity for life. "Although the boy is tone deaf, he still wants to sing a song for the girl, his favorite Fleeting Time. “Oh, time is fleeting in my world, but always in your way .When life is a photo, you are in my photo and stop day after day.” ... The boy hummed softly, and the five fingers of his right hand smoothly slid across the doll's body, forming a stave, and the doll, after being carved, turned into many vivid musical notes. "But... the girl said she didn't understand, and thought that the boy's strange illness hadn't healed yet, and then she cried in fright and ran away." He opened his mouth casually, held another handful of sand, and with his slender fingers, slowly released the silvery sand grains under the moonlight, bit by bit, obliterating the notes. Everything is back to normal. Ah Heng thought for a while, then smiled and came to a conclusion: "Yanxi, you have a crush on Lin Wanwan." Yan Xi yawned and said lazily, "Yes, except for Wen Siwan, almost everyone in the world knows." "Then, is it true that Lin Wanwan has a crush on Siwan?" Ah Heng suddenly realized. Yan Xi squinted: "Idiot, Siwan and Lin Wanwan have been together for a long time." "This, does the whole world know?" Ah Heng struggled to think. "Well, I don't know except Yan Xi." Yan Xi looked up at the sky and smiled slightly.
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