Chapter 40 Chapter39 The green hairy monster is also very important

That day was the weekend of late autumn, even with a little sunshine, the autumn wind still blew the phoenix tree down. Yan Xi put down the game controller in his hand, answered the phone, hung up the phone again, then hurriedly put on the beige windbreaker and started rushing out. "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, you don't even eat?" Siwan was a little silly.He and Yanxi played games all morning, and they were dizzy. Mrs. Zhang urged them several times to go down for lunch, but the battle situation in their hands was so urgent that they couldn't get out. "Eat!" Yan Xi roared.

Siwan was startled by the boy's loud voice. Then, the child went downstairs with a bang, complaining while running: "Such an annoying girl, my green-haired monster just passed the 18th level and she hung up on the phone. Wen Siwan, put your home Take the girl away, I want to return the goods, return the goods!" He put on his shoes crookedly, and disappeared in a swipe, faster than a rabbit. That phone call was probably from Ah Heng asking him to go home for dinner.Siwan stroked her eyebrows and murmured helplessly, "Return the product? Are you willing?" The life of those two people is still the same as before, neither good nor bad.Although Ah Heng's warm smile is the main theme of the story, Yan Xi must be scolded for playing games until the food is cold.

"Today is the weekend, and I'm going to help Xiao Xia with homework in the afternoon." Ah Heng finished heating up the meal, and walked to the entrance with his schoolbag. "When will you be back?" Yan Xi's mouth was full, "Is it still four o'clock?" Ah Heng looked at his watch and frowned: "Not necessarily. I want to help Grandpa He watch the stall today. However, I must be back before dinner." Before he could answer, he hurried out of the house. Yan Xi watched Ah Heng leave home intact and clean. Later, Yanxi regretted it all the time, if only I hadn't been fiddling with how to make the green-haired monster pass the eighteenth level at home.If only I could have arrived at Grandpa He's booth earlier.

Although he knew that he had a surly temper, in fact, there were not many times when he was really angry.However, on that day, he wished he could throw all his violence on those people. In the afternoon, before it was four o'clock, he received a phone call with a serious voice: "You are Wen Heng's family, right? She had an accident..." At that time, he was clearing the level and playing the game, absent-mindedly: "What, what did you say?" When he realized it, his head was already roaring, as if someone had poured cold water from head to toe.He yelled at the man, feeling his heart and lungs throbbing: "Damn it, say it again!"

The man was taken aback: "Uh... when she was setting up a stall, the brake of the tricycle broke down and hit a Mercedes." Yan Xi has never realized that his imagination is so rich, he even thought of the scene where Ah Heng rode Grandpa He's tricycle and collided with a four-wheeled high-speed monster: One car come one car go, two car peng peng, hit Ah Balance. It was like playing a movie in my mind, rewinding it many times. "Which hospital?" "Huh?" The man was puzzled. "I'll fucking ask you which hospital Ah Heng is in!" He held the microphone, where his fingertips were wet with sweat.

"Please go to the ×× police station now, she is here." The man intuitively provoked the plague god, and he hung up the phone, wiping cold sweat. When Yan Xi rushed to the police station, his girl was squatting in the corner, her fair face was covered with dust, she felt wronged almost instantly when she saw him coming, and then looked at him with a smile and guilt. A young policeman with a big brim came over. "You are Yanxi, right? This girl asked me to notify you. Her tricycle hit a man's parked car." The voice was the one who called home. Ah Heng was a little embarrassed, and felt that the young man was really troubled: "Yanxi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Get up." He ignored the policeman and stared directly at Ah Heng, his big eyes almost taking up half of his face. Ah Heng hesitated and stood up. "Where is it hurt?" He looked at her with a flat tone, not angry. Ah Heng smiled brightly, shaking his head while hiding his arms behind his back. "Stretch out your hand." Yan Xi said, with something in her heart that needed careful and thoughtful guidance. She smiled: "It's just a small wound, it doesn't matter." Then Yanxi looked at her, her big beautiful eyes kept looking at her, stubborn and stubborn.

Ah Heng was helpless, sighed, and stretched out his hand.There were two clear red and swollen blood marks on the back of the hand, and the skin on the wrist was scratched, and the bruise was obvious. Then, he raised his head, but she smiled at him, as gentle as water. Behind him, a well-dressed man came over with a domineering manner: "You are this little girl's family? Her broken three-wheeler hit the Mercedes-Benz I just bought. What do you think?" Ah Heng apologized and bowed all the time: "Uncle, I'm sorry, the brake is broken. I didn't mean it, I'm really sorry."

The man was furious: "Is it useful to say I'm sorry? What's the reason if the brake is broken? If the brake is broken, don't come out to set up a stall!" Ah Heng gently pulled the man's clothes, and said cautiously: "Uncle, don't be angry, I will pay you back." But he shook Ah Heng's hand, looked at Ah Heng with disgusting and dirty eyes, and said in an aggressive tone, "You are a poor stallholder, can you afford it? I bought a Mercedes-Benz for a million dollars. , It’s not your broken Sanlun! It’s not that I said you guys, just be poor, you can’t speak Mandarin well, you have no quality at all, and sooner or later the whole of City B will be dirty and stinky by you guys!”

Ah Heng lowered his head and remained silent. The little policeman coughed lightly a few times, feeling that this was too much. But Yan Xi grabbed the man's collar and roared loudly, with blue veins popping between her white finger bones: "What the hell are you! Isn't it just a big run, what kind of wealth and money are you pretending to be here with me! Let alone a Mercedes-Benz, my girl crashed into a BMW, a Rolls-Royce, a Bentley, a Bugatti Veyron, or all four of them together, let’s see if I can afford it!" The man was frightened, and he spoke awkwardly, pointing at the little policeman: "Comrade policeman, look at this man's quality, you don't care...don't care!"

Yan Xi's face turned red from roaring, and he gasped for breath: "I have this quality, what's the matter! I, my father, and my grandfather are all from City B, and my family's ancestors have been from City B for eight generations. What the hell is wrong with this quality! What the hell are you pretending to be from City B? When my grandpa fought and liberated City B, he didn’t know where to eat mud!" The man was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a sharp mouth. The little policeman was also taken aback, feeling that there was a big fuss, walked between the two of them, and said to Yan Xi: "Brother, let go, it's over!" Yan Xi sneered, but clenched her hands even tighter: "A good girl, she went out to set up a stall, was injured all over in a blink of an eye, and was bullied by you like this. Who scolded me? Where did I go? !" Seeing that the man was suffocated by Yan Xika's tie, the little policeman became anxious and pointed at Yan Xi with a baton: "Let go, hurry up!" Yan Xi pulled the policeman's baton and threw it to the ground, looked at him contemptuously, and raised her voice an octave: "If you don't apologize to my girl today, I won't let you go!" The little policeman was also annoyed: "You want to attack the police, don't you?" "I just attacked the police, what are you doing!" Yan Xi turned her head, glanced at A Heng, and then at the gray coat, but her eyes turned red for no reason, "My girl can't stand this kind of uselessness, I can't bear it!" This is wronged!" Ah Heng was in a hurry: "Yanxi, let go, let go!" Yanxi was silent for a few seconds, staring at his girl seriously, tender and awkward. "Yanxi, I'm not wronged, not at all." Ah Heng looked into Yanxi's eyes, whispered, stunned, his nose was extremely uncomfortable. Crack, clap.Full of tears fell down in an instant involuntarily. Yan Xi was stunned and let go. He walked up to Ah Heng and pulled her into his arms.Then, Ah Heng buried his head in the boy's arms, weeping and sobbing like a child, he was presumptuous and indulgent. The young man just wiped away her tears clumsily with his fingers, and gently patted her back with the other hand, teasing her lightly: "Since you are not wronged, why are you crying?" Ah Heng continued to shed tears, sniffed his nose, and muttered in a nasal voice: "I don't know, I wasn't wronged at first, but I was wronged after seeing you." Who knows, I was not wronged, but I just saw you. "I'm still wronged. My green-haired monster died again because of you!" Yan Xi smiled, his face was earth-shatteringly beautiful, but his eyes were even more red. What a big deal, how strong you and I are, yet easily defeated by each other. In his spare time, he is always thinking constantly. In the past ten years, there have been many bumps and bumps. Even if he and she are not together, they will still live actively according to the true meaning of their own understanding.I even rejoice occasionally that because we are not together, the big grievances will not be defeated. Therefore, the girl with black hair and dark eyes who loves to wear gray clothes and has been living vividly in her life is a gentle thorn in the bottom of her eyes that cannot be pulled out.Occasionally, because of her grievance, the thorn was touched, and his eyes would be red in the same way.God knows that some things obviously cannot touch him, but because it is her grievance, it becomes his grievance unconditionally and simply. It was like a flu infection, transmitted from her to him, she could not bear to smile, but because of the sting in his eyes, he couldn't help turning this grievance upside down.The only way to get it back from others is to double it, stop, stop, let her panic and coax him to forget all the unhappiness, as if that is the true appearance of termination. Then, like a tentacles, the thorn retracted silently, his eyes became clear, and he stopped. After the rain, the sun shines.