Chapter 52 Chapter 51 What Didn't Happen

Ah Heng was stunned for a while, and then he realized that his heart was beating extremely fast, he was a little out of breath, and coughed fiercely. Yan Xi put her down, took hot water, and handed it to her with a full smile. A Heng was confused, pinched his own face, and said to himself: "It doesn't hurt, it seems like a dream." I knew that I had a severe cold, but I just felt that Yan Xi had fallen into a dream, looking at him, I was inexplicably happy.She took his hand, held it, and stroked his cheeks softly. hehe. Ah Heng smiled, he wanted to say a lot in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only look at him, smiling softly.

Yan Xi looked at her seriously, her brows and eyes moved. Ah Heng sighed slightly: "Oh, it can be seen that I really miss you, Yan Xi." He lowered his head, his eyes were a little red. The young man opened his mouth, his throat was empty for a long time, and his voice was hoarse: "A Heng..." Ah Heng rubbed his eyebrows and smiled: "Yanxi, don't call me by my name, so... I won't get used to it when I wake up." Although I really want to hear it, I would rather not hear it. She has been working hard, wanting to be safe and happy with that child-like Yanxi for the rest of her life.If in this life, Yan Xi still thinks about calling her Ah Heng, even if greed arises in a dream, he will be punished by God.

Ah Heng thought for a while, then pushed his hand away, closed his eyes, and calmed down his expression: "You better, hurry up... let's go, from now on, don't come to my dream." The corners of the lips are a bit bitter, it is the taste of traditional Chinese medicine when I was a child, now I remember it, it is really unpalatable. Beside him has always been his light breathing, Qingtian, with the indifference of the cold snow outside the window. Has not been scattered. She opened her eyes.The young man looked at her, took a few steps back, and stood in the distance, his eyes were full of ups and downs, like very tender green tea in a cup.

"Aheng, I want to call your name like this. I have never wanted to call someone's name in this half of my life. I don't understand the meaning of coming back with such an embarrassing and deceiving self, but, I come back Just came back. Maybe the original intention was just to tell you that when you miss Yanxi, Yanxi also misses you. " His expression was calm and condescending. The slow sigh was like an electric current, breaking her eardrum instantly. Then, crumbled. She cried, holding back, and couldn't even breathe smoothly: "Yanxi..." She reached out and bit down hard until blood oozes and the pain returns to senses dulled after a cold.

It turned out that it was not a dream. She walked in front of him, knocked him down on the carpet with force, buried her breath in the white blanket, her chin almost rubbed into his neck, and the grievance that had been suppressed for a long time became agitated. Yanxi was at a loss, suffered a sudden attack, and her back ached, but when she heard her heartbeat, beating with him, it was numb, and finally, she dropped her arms weakly and looked up at the ceiling in silence. What slowly fell was tears. He didn't even know why he was crying, but there was something hot in his chest, and he didn't know how to treat it.

"Yanxi, I really hate you." Ah Heng gritted his teeth, smelling the sweet milk fragrance on his body, confused, and wanted to cry. Yan Xi's thin body trembled slightly, but he was speechless after all. "Next time, if you dare to get sick again, go as far as you can, and don't let me find you again." He was stunned, and gently closed his big eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a faint heart shape, and he said seriously: "I will." "You can't say that I will never get sick again!" Ah Heng gritted his teeth. The boy stretched out his slender arms and hugged her tightly, his back was itchy with unbearable pain: "Okay, I won't be sick anymore."

Such a flat tone, like talking about the weather. Her voice was stuffy and nasal: "What if you lied?" After asking, Fang felt that something was wrong, the tone was too intimate and sad. Yan Xi smiled: "Aheng, I usually don't lie." Ah Heng nodded, with a nasal voice: "Yes, you are usually not a person if you deceive people." She had a severe cold, and her whole body was limp. It was unbelievable that she was able to knock Yanxi down just now. "Cough, Yanxi, your back doesn't hurt..." She blushed, regained her sanity, and pointed her fingers embarrassedly in her heart.

Yan Xi smiled slyly: "Daughter, I can pounce on you and let you feel the sudden alien storm." Ah Heng coughed fiercely, and said seriously: "I'm sick now, I'm a sick person, you have to be considerate!" Yan Xi's big eyes reflected Ah Heng, and she smiled with pampering and teasing: "When I was sick, was I as unreasonable as you?" Ah Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Don't you remember how you were when you were sick?" Yan Xi remembered something, her fair face flushed a little, and she replied vaguely: "Except for some fragments, most of them don't remember."

It turns out... I don't remember... "I see." Ah Heng stood up, smiled, and pulled him up, "It's fine if you don't remember." If you remember, know the white-headed covenant, "No son, no daughter, no rocking chair, no whole world, just one person", how embarrassing Yan Xi would be... The marriage contract that she said cautiously and anxiously, suddenly felt like the bubble that the mermaid princess turned into, beautiful and eventually nothingness. Everything seems to go back to a year ago. Well, maybe, nothing ever happened. Anyway, Yanxi, welcome home.

Yan Xi recovered, Dr. Zheng came to a conclusion, his eyes were very bright.He smiled and patted Yanxi's shoulder: "It must be very hard, getting rid of another self." Yan Xi squinted: "That's not hard, but I think it's very hard for you to get needles every time you tie Ben Shao." Doctor Zheng Khan: "Didn't Ah Heng say that you don't remember most of the things?" Yan Xi waved his hand: "I don't know what Mao is, I remember this passage very clearly." Doctor Zheng: "..." When Xin Dayi saw Yan Xi, he smirked: "Beauty, say something."

Yan Xi rolled her eyes: "Auntie." Xin Dayi burst into tears, threw himself at Yan Xi, and cried bitterly: "Damn, well done shouting! Shout out a few more times!" Yan Xi scolded, "You're crazy again, why are you still stupid at the age of eighteen", but her eyes were gentle and indulgent. Xin Dayi just smirked, his eyes sparkling. Yan Xi's eyes were red: "Xin Dayi, get the hell out of here. I just dropped a jar of salt water in front of my daughter. Don't call me again." Behind him, Chen Juan laughed silently, and hugged the two of them: "Yanxi, welcome back." Although you don't come back, the sun still rises from the east as usual, and the earth still rotates, but it is true that it is a bit lonely. Yan Xi smiled, his big eyes glowed warmly, and he looked extraordinary: "Hey, I knew that you couldn't live without me. Without Ben Shao, even the stars would not be bright." Suddenly remembered something, Yan Xi raised his eyebrows: "Da Yi, Rousi, please treat your brother to dinner today." Xin Dayi raised his eyebrows: "Why, we are always in fear of your illness, so you are the one to please." Yan Xipi smiled, "It's just because you bullied my daughter every day when I was sick! Let me tell you, I'm back, and I'll settle the old and new ones together." Chen Juan raised his eyes and said, "Then what are you doing to me? I'm very nice to Ah Heng, and I ask him every day." Yan Xi shot the case, spit flying wildly: "You took advantage of my illness and seduced my daughter, how dare you say you didn't make a mistake?" Rousi twitched the corners of his lips: "Brother Yan, are you pretending to be sick?" No matter how big or small, every detail is exhausted, remembering so clearly, why would Ah Heng say that he doesn't remember what happened when he was sick? It can be seen that the authorities are confused. Ill, it's not amnesia anymore, that silly boy Aheng. Seeing that Yan Xi had recovered from his illness, the whole Wen family set off a few firecrackers to sweep away the bad luck. Crackling, boom. Si Wan, who came home from the winter vacation, stayed outside the house, sweating from the fright of the cannon. It's not Chinese New Year yet... He raised his eyes, and in the fog that filled the sky, there was a beautiful woman, leaning on the door frame, staring at a certain place, her eyes were focused and gentle. He was stunned, and following the man's gaze, he saw a girl with black hair and black eyes squatting not far away, covering her ears seriously, the mountains and waters were clear.Something flashed through Siwan's mind, and the luggage slipped from her hand and fell heavily on the ground. The young man leaning against the door frame saw him and smiled, "Siwan, you're back." For a whole year, he never called him a word of Siwan. Siwan went up the steps and stared blankly at the boy.Still thin, still proud, still agile, smiling, still like a baby who can't grow up. "Yanxi?" He hesitated, trying to call his name, trembling all over, unable to move, his eyes blurred, but he was puzzled for a moment, not knowing why he was willing to leave him. Yan Xi stood up straight, and smiled flatly: "Auntie has been nagging for a long time, saying why you haven't come back yet." He was clearly visible in the eyebrows and eyes, but he looked like a stranger. Siwan took a step forward, Yan Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at him calmly. Ah Heng stood in the distance, squinting his eyes. In the mist, the two of them stood together, it was really pretty. She sighed, feeling that she was worrying about gains and losses, and she was always uncontrollably thinking about things that she couldn't control. Does Siwan have the final say whether she likes Yan Xi or not?Liked it in the past, liked it now, and may continue to like it in the future, does she think so much is useful? Can she tell Siwan that you don't like Yanxi, you are a man, and you don't match him at all? Instead of telling Siwan, it's better to tell yourself. Wen Heng, don't like Yan Xi, so what if you are a woman, do you match him because you are a woman? Siwan seemed to have a lot to say, she was thinking about it, but she didn't know where to start, she just looked at Yan Xi with deep eyes. Yan Xi thought about it, calmed down, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Is college fun? Are there many beautiful girls?" Siwan perfunctory: "Yes." Yan Xi said earnestly, and stroked the non-existent beard on his chin: "Young man, do you like it?" Siwan quietly looked at Yan Xi's eyebrows and eyes, they were so pretty, but she couldn't hear what he asked: "Yes." Yan Xi smiled: "You dare to say this, be careful that Lin Wanwan will fight you hard!" Siwan smiled, lowered her head, and put her hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, calmly: "I broke up with her a long time ago." Yan Xi was stunned, some fragmentary images appeared in his mind, afraid of poking his hair out, he coughed: "Well, there is a saying, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world." Siwan whispered: "Have you found Fangcao?" Yan Xi smiled: "I didn't hear what you said clearly." Siwan raised her head, her eyes were filled with the warmth of the sun, and there were two big dimples at the corners of her lips: "It's nothing, I said, Yanxi, come to Q University with me." Yan Xi continued to smile: "You know my grades, if it's been delayed for a year, Q University must be useless." Siwan frowned: "Do you have to take the exam this year? Why don't you take it easy, after all, you have so much knowledge..." Yan Xi put her hands to the back of her head, and replied vaguely: "Without some familiar people, high school will be very boring, big aunt, pork shreds, little change, second fat, big cat..." Siwan murmured, Dayi, Chen Juan, Lala Zaza, everyone in the class was mentioned, everyone was mentioned, but only one was left out. Is it too unimportant to forget, or is it too important to be willing to say it? Siwan squinted her eyes: "Yanxi, why did your illness get better all of a sudden?" Yan Xi stretched out his hand and struggled to pick up the scarf, but he was stared at. Not far away, a girl was staring at his hand.He babbled and put his hands down: "Will it be sudden? I've been trying my best to fight with Pinocchio." The young man thought for a while, and the more he talked, the more excited he was, and he spit flying: "That guy keeps complaining that his nose hurts, which completely ruined my elegant and beautiful image. He's too weak, he couldn't help but everyone urged me to come back, so I came back." Siwan smiled, raised her chin slightly, with a clear and faint sadness. Which everyone?Who is it who yells "Yanxi, Yanxi" tirelessly every day, and never forgets it even in sleep, earnestly, warmly and earnestly. He was once defeated by his own sister and fled in embarrassment. That girl, who was so busy and tired that she collapsed, even called Yanxi in her sleep. Yan Xi, Yan Xi... Then, he watched with his own eyes, the boy who was dangling the seven rings forgot to shake his seven rings, knelt down and sat beside her, smiled innocently, tilted his head, and kissed her eyelids shallowly and reverently. He watched with his own eyes, the young man, with his chin resting on his hands, opened and closed his mouth, babbling, unable to make a sound, practicing non-stop, working so hard, only two words. Ah Heng.