Chapter 68 Chapter67 I don't have that power

Ah Heng felt that he had a dream. It seems that it is an old and yellow past. She had been ill for a long time, but it was actually just a small cold, but it dragged on like that, abruptly, and lost her anger. It only took two hours to move back to Wen's house.The clutter, the books, the cactus that has been growing, those things have moved. It seemed that he was back to the way he was when he first arrived in City B. Mom and Siwan sat by her bed, accompanied her, and talked a lot. Mom said: "You don't know, your brother loved to climb trees when he was shopping. He wore the little helmet your father made for him. From far away, he could see a watermelon head growing on the tree."

Ah Heng coughed lightly, and then smiled: "Mom, I was very dull when I was young, and I was often thrown on the stage by adults, and then I would do the kind of clapping and stomping that children would do to attract foreign tourists." Siwan rubbed her hair and dimpled her smile: "Aheng, when you recover from illness, our family will go skiing in Switzerland together. The Zurich Riverside is the most beautiful time of the year." Ah Heng softened his brows and eyes: "Okay, wait until I recover from illness." Then, the drowsiness without day and night sleepiness did not disappear.

Grandpa invited a lot of famous doctors, and he was so out of breath that he didn't understand why it took a whole month for a little cold? Those people had different opinions. In the end, only one old Chinese doctor said eight words: too much worry, heart disease is difficult to cure. She was very tired, coughing constantly, and smiled: "Heart disease is not a disease, I'm just a little sleepy." The acceptance letter of Z University was placed on her desk by her mother, looking at her, she hid the word "Happy" for a long time, so she couldn't tell. There are many letters piled up in the e-mail box, from the United States, Delete, delete them all.

Si Er sneaked to her bedside in the middle of the night, with stubborn eyes, and sneered: "I don't pity you, I look down on you." She was sleepy and rubbed her eyes: "Er Er, I'm very sleepy, really, let me sleep for a while." Faintly, there are a pair of big hands, warm palms, rough finger lines, and the smell of sea water: "Aheng, are you so sad, do you really want to cry?" She thought, Dad, even you are back. Then, it fell into dead silence again. When Ah Heng really opened his eyes, it seemed like a lifetime away, and beside him sat Feibai in white who had been flipping through books with his head bowed.

This person should not have known each other. Self-deprecating, sure enough, time waits for no one. She smiled: "Fei Bai, I had a dream. In the blink of an eye, two years have passed." Gu Feibai said: "You've been lazy for a few days, and Christmas is over." Holding on to the bedposts, she tried to stand up, but her arms and head ached terribly. Gu Feibai frowned: "Don't move around, the doctor said you need to rest, it's lucky that you don't have a concussion. The hospital has asked for leave for you, and uncle will come to see you later."

Ah Heng's legs and feet were a little stiff, and he sat back on the edge of the bed, speechless: "When did Uncle Gu come back?" "On the second day after you were hospitalized, a military vehicle drove back 200 yards." Gu Feibai helped her rub her legs, and said lightly. Ah Heng bowed his head and confessed: "I made a mistake, I am a sinner." His fingers were stiff, and he glanced at her: "You saw it, that day." Ah Heng: "What, what did I see?" "I told you before that I have a good friend who grew up, Du Qingqing." He paused without expression.

Ah Heng retracted his legs and smiled: "Fei Bai, I don't want to tell you about this person right now." Gu Feibai sullenly said, "I'll only explain it to you once, and I won't wait until it's overdue." Ah Heng sniffed and patted the bed: "I won't listen today!" Gu Feibai's face turned pale with anger: "You..." She bluffed him with a stern face: "Gu Feibai, do you remember what the fortune teller told me?" Gu Feibai was stunned, thought for a while, and opened his mouth: "Iceman Yueniang, one north and two south, two south Miao good kind of marriage before, one north met orphans and later born calamity, isn't it this?"

Ah Heng buried his face in his palms, chuckled: "This is the upper hexagram, and there are 20 characters in the lower hexagram: Qinghe Wuxin, two thoughts of Ming and Zong, bright and blessed, wisdom and unparalleled longevity, and Zong is lonely for half a lifetime." Seeing that she was not angry, Gu Feibai breathed a sigh of relief. She laughed: "It is easier for people to live longer when they are enlightened, isn't it? You don't know how terrible it is to lose life from the body little by little. So, there are some things that I don't need to say now, I can still digest them."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a tall man with white hair came in. He had deep eye sockets and a strong smell of tobacco on his body. "Uncle Gu." Seeing Ah Heng, the man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Girl, you finally woke up. Fei Bai, did you call the doctor? Let them do a comprehensive examination on Ah Heng." Gu Feibai's tone was neither salty nor weak: "Although the scalp was broken, but the brain did not become smarter; although the arm was broken, but I opened my eyes when she was sleeping, and she should be fine." The man laughed and scolded: "Fuck me, I made you look after your daughter-in-law and wronged you, didn't you just stay up for two days? When I was on a mission and didn't sleep for days and nights, I was in the sea. When did I become like you? You shouldn't have let your dad take you, and followed me in the early years, so you wouldn't be so bookish."

Gu Fei didn't look sideways, and said seriously: "The key is that I stay up day and night, and no one may be grateful." Ah Heng tilted his head, smiled, and put a pillow on his face: "I am grateful to you, I am so grateful, can I make a promise with my body?" The uncle of the Gu family laughed: "This thank you is insincere. Being my daughter-in-law has long been a certainty. The girl is too cunning." Laughing is always laughing, Uncle Gu still asked the boy to go to the infirmary in person to discuss with the doctor about Ah Heng's condition and the date of discharge.

Uncle Gu’s family hasn’t come back from the army for a long time, and he’s had a long time with Ah Heng. It’s nothing more than whether Gu Feibai has bullied you, whether the money is still enough, whether studying at school is difficult, if it is difficult, then don’t go to work... ...The words were subtle, but they made it clear that the future daughter-in-law of the Gu family was so poor and poor, it seemed shameful.These words probably came from Gu Feibai's parents. Ah Heng nodded: "I know." Uncle Gu sighed: "Actually, you don't mind spending the money I sent you, those..." He hesitated to speak. Ah Heng remembered something, lowered his head, and said some words: "Uncle, have you contacted my mother and grandpa?" "I've contacted you. Your mother and grandfather are in good health. You don't have to worry about it." There was a little sweat on Ah Heng's forehead, his voice became softer, but his tone was serious: "Uncle, I knitted a sweater for my grandfather and a shawl for my mother, can you..." The man patted her on the shoulder, helplessly, and let out a long sigh: "Okay, put it in the gift list I prepared for your grandfather on New Year's Day, and send it together. Ah Heng, don't blame the Wen family for doing such a great job. Some things are not done by you as a child." You can think of it, and you will know it later.” Ah Heng raised his head, looked at the white and empty ceiling, and smiled meaninglessly: "I escaped by myself. I am afraid that I will not sleep well all night. I am afraid that I will not be a righteous person. I am afraid... that I will pay my life." No one else. It is no different from the Wen family. City B. Yan Xi stomped her feet, and her brown boots made different shades of shoe prints on the snow.Knocking on the glass of the nanny's car, someone pushed open the window and poked his head out. Seeing this boy, he wondered, "Yanxi, why don't you get in the car, aren't you the most afraid of the cold?" Yan Xi raised her head slightly and smiled: "Chu Yun, can you do me a favor?" Chu Yun was frightened: "What are you doing first?" Yan Xi said: "It's nothing, just have a meal with me on New Year's Day. If someone asks you what your relationship is with me, just don't deny what I say." Chu Yun suddenly said, "Oh, you asked me to pretend to be your girlfriend." Yan Xi bent her eyes: "This girl is so smart." Chu Yun's eyes were full of water, and he held his chin: "Why, I, a big girl with a yellow flower, fell on you, and I lost my reputation." Yan Xi: "Chanel's winter suit, Fendi's leather bag, do you want to do it? If you don't do it, I will find someone else." Turning around, he took a big step with his long legs. Chu Yun: "Hey, Mr. Yan, why are you so ignorant of humor, why don't you just have a meal, friends must have a knife in your ribs." Yan Xi sighed, turned his face away, and the big eyes under the scarf were black and white: "Chu Yun, you are really the best at seeing the wind and turning the steering wheel. A few days ago, someone told me to pay attention to you, saying that you are too shrewd." Chu Yun stroked his black hair and blinked: "Am I not smart?" Yan Xi despised: "Actually, I always thought that you mixed with 36D by your face." Chu Yun smirked: "DJ Yan won the award. How can I have DJ Yan's ability? You never rely on your face to fool you, and you are not the same as those of us who rely on chest." Yan Xi: "In recent years, are women's mouths so poisonous?" Chu Yun rubbed his forehead: "Do you know women? Don't stare at me with your big eyes. Well, let me put it another way. Have you ever been in contact with girls of the same age since you were young? Have you ever liked kissing, kept watch, or been broken in love?" Yan Xi took out his mobile phone from his thick pocket to check the time, and changed the subject plainly: "Quickly record the show, I'll go first, I'll pick you up by car on New Year's Day at ten o'clock, looking forward to the beauty of anchor Chu." January 1. When Yanxi's sports car drove into the courtyard, Chu Yun began to scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly why do place for people?" Yan Xi: "Who did you interview last time?" Chu Yun gnawed his nails: "Xin Yunliang, Sun Gong, Yan Qin from the overseas phone call, and, uh, Wen Muxin." Yan Xi: "Oh, we just went to Wen Muxin's house for dinner." Chu Yun: "Don't tell me who you are Wen Muxin." Yan Xi shook his head lightly: "I'm not." Chu Yun patted his chest to suppress his shock. Yan Xi: "I am Yan Qin's grandson." Chu Yun continued to scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. " Yan Xi stepped on the brakes, looked at the white building in front of her, and narrowed her eyes: "Here we are." Chu Yun was very shocked: "You don't need to say, I came for an interview last time. Yanxi, I'd better go. I offended the girl of this family last time. Didn't I come here to beat you?" Yan Xi smiled: "What did you do to Wensell?" Chu Yunlei: "I just said that she looks so fierce, she doesn't look like her mother at all." Yan Xi closed the car door and pulled out the key, bowed his head, and said calmly: "There's nothing to worry about. Only when you look like a ghost." He hadn't been here for nearly two years, and when he went home, he would rather make a big detour than pass by Wen's house. On Christmas day, Wen Siwan called and pinched him, but the other party called again, kept pinching, kept calling, finally got annoyed, connected, and asked: "What the hell do you want?" Wen Siwan said: "Yan Xi, my grandfather asked you to come to my house for dinner on New Year's Day." "I said that I don't want to see Wen again in my life." Wen Siwan was silent for a few seconds, then said softly: "Not only you, but also Lu Liu, Dayi, and Sun Peng." "So what? Big party? Sorry, you found the wrong person." The man paused, and said indifferently: "Then take back the things you forgot at Wen's house. If possible, bring a woman, I don't want to see my mother sitting on pins and needles." Forgot something in... Wen's house?Why doesn't he know. Chu Yun tugged on his cuff, and whispered: "Hey, is it really okay for me to go? Damn, you asked me to lie to the revolutionary ancestors, I dare not..." Yan Xi twitched: "Chu Yun, you can pretend to be more innocent, Chanel, Fendi, one, two, three, stand up straight, temperament!" So, someone pretended to be a Guanyin saint, smiling like a spring breeze. After ringing the doorbell, it took a long time for someone to open the door, it was Siwan.His face is handsome, his eyebrows are clear, and he is still the same as before, without much change. When he saw Yan Xi and Chu Yun, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and nodded, "Come in. Is it Miss Chu? I saw you last time. Please come in." Yan Xi changed her shoes, took off her scarf and put it on her arm, followed by Chu Yun, and walked in. The living room was still lively as usual, with the old people playing chess and the young ones playing mahjong to count. In the kitchen, there were indistinct female conversations, presumably from Mother Wen and Aunt Zhang. Yan Xi was in a trance, as if nothing had changed here. Chu Yun poked him: "Hey, why are you grabbing the scarf so tightly? It's about to break." Yan Xi lowered her head, the sunflower was already unclear, but the bright color was more embarrassing than the memory. "Yanxi is here." Lu Liu smiled, pushed the card and walked over, saw Chu Yun, his expression became light three points, "Miss Chu, this is it?" Yan Xi said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that Chu Yun and I are talking about friends. While everyone is here, I will bring it here for you to see." Sun Peng turned the card, smiling but not smiling.Xin Dayi jumped up from the chair, his eyes widened. Chu Yun didn't speak, but smiled modestly and shyly. Elder Wen and Elder Xin stopped their movements, stood up, and looked at the girl. Elder Wen asked Yanxi gently: "Does your grandpa know?" Yan Xi shook her head, and replied gracefully: "I haven't had time to tell Grandpa, let's show it to Grandpa Wen and Grandpa Xin first." Old Xin nodded: "She's a smart girl, very good." After speaking, there is no more words. A group of small ones, each with their own ghosts, kept silent. Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Wen's mother heard Yan Xi's voice and came out of the kitchen. Looking at Yan Xi, her eyes were red: "You child, this child, why have you been so long without..." Yan Xi hugged Wen's mother and smiled: "I went to college and did some part-time jobs, and I often couldn't spare time to see my aunt." Mother Wen nodded and said, "Auntie knows that it's a good thing that Xiaoxi has grown up and started to understand things." In a blink of an eye, I fixed my eyes on Chu Yun, seeing that this girl is bright and lively, she is completely different from... She only said that Yan Xi must have let go, and the burden on her body has also lightened a lot, and she kindly pulled Chu Yun to ask questions. . Si'er sat at the mahjong table and called out coldly: "Mom." Mother Wen didn't seem to hear it, she liked Chu Yun's appearance very much, and was busy entertaining Chu Yun. Si'er stood up, glanced at Yan Xi and the woman beside him, and went upstairs silently.This kind of Yanxi, this kind of mother is not what she knows. Siwan took Si'er's place and continued to play mahjong with the three of them, huh huh huh, the lively atmosphere was restored, as if nothing had happened. Yan Xi sat watching TV with Chu Yun, Chu Yun whispered: "You and Lu Liu knew each other early in the morning?" Yan Xi hummed, the advertisement was broadcasting on TV, but he was concentrating on it. The girl felt that her butt was tight, she got up, and she was sitting on a blue shawl with delicate stitches, clean and gentle.She felt that as Yanxi's girlfriend, she had to flatter Chanel and Fendi in order to be worthy of her, and she put on a smiley face: "Auntie, your shawl is so beautiful, where did you buy it, you have a good eye." Mother Wen glanced at it, and said lightly: "A friend brought it, it's not worth much." Yan Xi narrowed his eyes, his fingertips were stiff, and wanted to touch the cloak, but Chu Yun handed it to Mother Wen, leaving him alone, grabbing the air with his hands full. During the meal, a group of young men pretended to be stupid, pretended to be obedient, and said whatever they liked in order to make the old man happy. Chu Yun was obedient, and he talked about the Korean and Vietnam battlefields according to the wishes of the old men. He recalled the past events with enthusiasm, and the two elders were drunk a lot. Old Wen's face turned red, and he was a little more amiable than usual: "Very good, this girl is better than my girl, she is very thoughtful in her words and actions, and Xiaoxi has a good eye." Yan Xi was expressionless: "Yes, very good." But Si'er interrupted Yan Xi's words: "Grandpa, why can't I compare with anchor Chu?" Mother Wen patted her: "When adults talk, what do children say? Eat your food." On the table, there was a plate of braised pork ribs. Yan Xi took a bite, frowned slightly, and put it down again. The few of them also drank a lot of wine, pushing glasses to change glasses, young people's temperament, always trying to compete with each other. Yanxi escaped with an excuse to get some air. Beside the withered tree branch, the window is tightly closed.He used to raise his head and yell day after day, as if the window would open in the next second, sticking his head out, lying on the window sill, with a warm smile: "Have you eaten, Yanxi?" Other than his name, how powerful that man was, never spoke a full sentence. Looking up again, there is no such person.... After drinking away, Yan Xi walked back again.When Chu Yun saw him, his smile instantly became reassuring.She lay next to his ear, and said softly: "Where have you been?" It seemed that through the drunkenness, she got close to him a lot in an instant. Yan Xi smiled: "Just go out for a walk, don't drink too much, I won't be responsible for dragging you home later." She held his arm, she was cute and shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, I can rely on you." So, this scene fell into someone's eyes again. Siwan stood up and said with a slight sigh: "Your things are upstairs, Mrs. Zhang almost threw them away as trash a few days ago." Yan Xi looked at him and said, "I'll go get it with you." Behind him was the drunk girl Chu who followed suit. The room that was once hidden under the shade of a tree turned out to be so clean and tidy.Every book on the table is tucked so flat.The cactus on the window sill has been growing for a long time, and it is in a verdant posture when kept indoors. Compared to him, when he returned to China, Yan's house was in a white building, and the building was empty when people went to it. Siwan took out a square cardboard box from the cabinet and handed it to his palm: "I also opened it only to find out that it's... yours." He narrated softly. Chu Yun looked at the room curiously: "Whose room is this? Why is there nothing but pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" Nothing at all. Siwan smiled: "She doesn't like what other girls like." Yan Xi hugged the box, made a deep seal, lowered her head, and said in a light and lifeless voice that turned into ashes: "How do you know?" Siwan turned her face away, her lips were pale. Inside, the phone rang suddenly. 2:00 p.m. It only rang once, and it was picked up by Si Er in the opposite room. Due to the heating, the doors of the two rooms were wide open for ventilation. Through the door on the opposite side, Wensell answered the phone with a flustered expression. She said, "Why did you call? Didn't you tell me to call my cell phone?" She said: "Okay, hello everyone, you saw the interview, yes, he is very strong." She said: "Okay, okay, I'm busy now, so I'll hang up first. By the way, don't give away those things next time, they won't use them for such a cheap price." She said... She wanted to say something else, but someone grabbed her wrist tightly, and when she turned around, it was Yan Xi. The boy gasped heavily, staring at her with big eyes: "Give me the phone!" Sier said, "Yanxi, you are crazy, it's my classmate's call." Yan Xi gritted her teeth: "I'll say it again, give it to me!" Sil was shocked, looking at him, his pupils kept constricting, and all the tension was tense in his nerves. Finally, let go. He pressed the microphone to his ear, his black hair covering his eyes.After a long time, he put the microphone on with a blank expression. Scattered on the ground is the square box. A painting titled "Chaoyang". A pair of well-washed white canvas shoes. Long, long ago, wearing these shoes and holding an umbrella, he walked up to her who was lost. "Aheng, I'll take you home."