Chapter 85 Chapter 84 Life is like summer, flowers cannot be defeated

The cup in Yanxi's hand trembled slightly, and a few drops of tea color splashed out.He looked at her with undisguised eyes: "Aheng, what about you, what do you think of me? In your eyes, am I gay?" Yan Xi said these three words easily, without any big waves on his expression. He smiled flatly, with clear mockery in his eyes. However, Ah Heng's cup slipped from his hand, and the finely made porcelain was even shattered, and the gaps were delicate and delicate. She lowered her head, dazed, gay, gay, how can you say it so casually, and then, running away, a broken glass is not a good sign, it's a lifetime... It looks like it's worth it, how much do you have to pay...

The boss knew how to do business, so he came over to change the cups graciously, Yan hoped that the sky outside the wooden window said no, took out a few brand new banknotes from his wallet and handed them to him, grabbed Ah Heng's hand, and plunged into the dusk. Don't look back, the pace is very fast. Ah Heng was pulled into a ball by his cuffs, and she said, "Yanxi, let go, let go, I'm angry." Under the setting sun, the young man with a clean and fair neck pulled her and started running under the dim golden light. If we change the scene, according to our character of being avant-garde when we talk less, fearing that no one will watch if we are not afraid of people's words, he should hold Miss Wen in his arms, and say affectionately: "Lu Liu, even Mao, can't see the eyes." Here, what I love most in this world is my baby."

To change the scene again, according to the truth that a good text is not a good text if it is not abused, maybe Yan Shao should say something very tangled and deep: "A Heng, I... can't forget Lu Liu." Of course, Miss Wen shed tears silently and said, "I Bless you" is fine. Cough, unfortunately, none of the above. Yan Shao actually didn't say anything, he just grabbed Ah Heng's hand...ah, no, it was the sleeve, and ran forward with all his energy. In the setting sun, the two of them were panting like cows, and they didn't let go until the gate of the former high school.

Ah Heng's leg was about to break, and he gasped for breath while pointing at Yan Xi: "Crazy! Who said what happened to you, didn't I just say that I don't want to see Lu Liu? Why, did you poke your heart?" The tone is like brewing Shanxi mature vinegar. Yan Xi lowered her head, gently let go of her sleeve, and smiled: "Walk with me, a little bit like the previous years." Ah Heng stared at Ximen's gleaming school badge, and was stunned for a while, the anger and helplessness in his heart made him move most of it lamely, nodded and said: "Okay, I haven't been in for a long time."

The teaching building is quiet in the coming daylight, with a gentle breeze and green grass.On the basketball court not far away, several young boys with youthful and naivety were playing basketball, muscles, sweat, fist bumps, cheers, goals, three-pointers. Yan Xi fell down on the grass with the word "big", closed his eyes gently, and smiled peacefully on the corner of his lips. The word An Mi describes him, which is somewhat inconsistent.Ah Heng was condescending, his eyes were gentle and bent. He said: "Yesterday, I had a dream." Ah Heng asked, "What dream?"

"I married you, and we had a baby. You gave him a nice name, but I can't remember it. Then we lived as a family of three in a house with a European fireplace and a Persian rug. He also He was very small, sitting on the carpet and playing with toys, we called him to eat, but no matter how we shouted, he couldn't hear him. Then, I woke up." Ah Heng put his chin on his hand and laughed: "Scared, why am I so unlucky that I will be in your hands for the rest of my life, and I will give birth to a little deaf child." Yan Xi opened his eyes and looked at the glowing sky: "However, you haven't seen it. That child is really beautiful. He has my eyes and your mouth."

That smile was as gentle as the first drop of dew in the morning sun. Ah Heng blushed, thinking that the summer sun is worthy of being summer in the evening, why is it so scorching? He stood up and patted the grass behind him. Not far away, someone on the basketball court missed the ball and rolled towards them. Yan Xi raised his eyebrows, picked up the basketball and walked a few steps closer, squinting at the basket, that posture, that style, very similar to some great god who suddenly appeared, and shot lightly. The golden light is shining, shining, shining, Yanxi feels that she is radiating golden light.

And then...well, the ball hit the rim. Yan Xi hid her face, puzzled, how could she miss... how could it be possible... A group of half-sized guys on the basketball court burst into laughter. Ah Heng was embarrassed. Yan Xike: "I heard that the school history museum has been rebuilt again. Let's go and have a look. It seems that there are still photos of you in it." Ah Heng: "How could it be me?" Yan Xixiao: "There are photos of every champion, starting from the establishment of the school." Ah Heng looked at it dubiously, and the picture pasted on the penultimate frame of the glass window was indeed her photo.

"Ah, it's this one." She looked at the photo and rubbed her eyebrows, a little embarrassed. It was the winter day of the third year of high school, when he was just recovering from illness, she bought a piece of roasted sweet potato, Yan Xi, who never ate sweets, insisted on sharing the food with her that day for some reason.He broke half of it and was eating it. The head teacher said that the school's information collection would take pictures, and he went to take pictures before he finished eating the sweet potatoes. When the pictures came out, both of them had beards growing around their mouths.

Yan Xi pointed at the photo and laughed: "Aheng, look, this is actually a photo of us together." Ah Heng was puzzled and narrowed his eyes. Behind her was an indistinct figure in a school uniform, framed on the same plane, and holding a piece of yellow sweet potato that hadn't been eaten yet. At that time, she seemed to be easier to have than now. There was a stream of light in his eyes, he bowed slightly, and wiped the glass vigorously with his hands until the silly girl's face became clearer. He looked at it, as if he was thinking about something he loved, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Ah Heng, you were not so stupid at that time. You will believe what others say, as long as they use Beijing movies that are more proficient than you."

He often teases her, fourteen is fourteen, forty is forty, fourteen is not forty, forty is not fourteen; the bench is long, the shoulder pole is wide... The silly girl grew up in the south, she couldn't tell the difference between flat and straight, and finally looked up at the sky with a small face, whether it was fourteen or forty-four. Ah Heng let out a sigh of frustration: "Yanxi, just point at me so that you won't be angry with you—" Before she finished speaking, he kissed the photo of that silly girl lightly. He kissed her forehead and prayed for everlasting.He pointed at the nose of the man in the photo and said fool. The smile is innocent, the fool, the fool, the little fool. Ah Heng looked at him quietly, feeling a little sour in his heart. She wanted to say, Yanxi, why do you always look backwards in your life? When there is Ah Heng, I can't let go of Lu Liu; when there is Lu Liu, I can't let go of Ah Heng; when I have the current Ah Heng, I can't let go of Ah Heng in my memory. However, there are two ways of safety in the world, and you can live up to your past and live up to you. It's Father Wen's death day again. Ah Heng always has nightmares when he sleeps, the roar of the plane taking off gradually becomes clearer, hits the air current, and flies to heaven. "Dad, don't take the plane, mom won't let it. She should scold me when I go back, dad..." "Tomorrow is your mother's birthday. I haven't celebrated her birthday for many years. This year, no matter what, I have to rush back to surprise her. Besides, silly girl, if you don't tell me, how can your mother know?" "Mom said absolutely not." "Tomorrow is your mother's birthday." "Mother said—" "Okay, which one of us will reveal his secrets first when we go back, and punish him, ah, fine him not to enter the house for two years." "Cough, all right, hook." "Children's things, your father keeps his word, what hook. Haha, such a big surprise, your mother must be happy." When Ah Heng opened his eyes, the morning sun was just right. The roar of the plane disappeared, and when I touched my forehead, I was sweating. She changed into fresh clothes and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Yan Xi was walking in with dark circles under her eyes.Regardless of her anger, he drank half the night again. Ah Heng felt uncomfortable, but she just said that she hated Lu Liu, so what can she do.She never had the heart to force him or anything, she just wanted to see where she was in his heart. Ah Heng said, "Yan Xi, stop drinking, it's bad for your health." He flushed his face with water: "No one cares about Yan Xi drinking, but only Yan Shuai's grandson drinks to save face." Amidst the muffled sound of the water, his voice was a little cold, "You are a girl, don't worry about these things. " Aheng said: "I didn't want to bother you at first, but I watched TV a few days ago, and it was said that the number of people who died of hepatitis due to drinking alcohol increased by several percent in the whole country. I'm afraid you will die early." Yan Xi lowered her head, with drops of water hanging from her hair, and smiled softly: "Yesterday... When I came back yesterday, I saw that there were still people selling candied haws on the street, so I bought a bunch for you, and put them in the glass on the coffee table. , you go and eat." Ah Heng ran over, it was hot and melted all night, and the table was covered with gum, like red tears. She sighed in her heart, this idiot without common sense can't learn how to love others. I took a bite and it was so sour that my teeth fell out. Yan Xi frowned: "Can't you eat it? Throw it away." Ah Heng shook his head: "It's rare that you gave me something." His hand holding the towel to wipe his face was stiff, and he turned his head away. No one else could see what was in his eyes.He said: "Today is the anniversary of Uncle Wen's death. Come back to Wen's house with me to have a look." Ah Heng had a hawthorn stuck in his mouth, so sore that he burst into tears. But Yanxi took a tissue and hugged her into her arms: "Why are you crying? They don't like you because they are confused. Uncle Wen is transparent. The children in the family love you the most." The tears in Ah Heng's eyes were like ice balls, painful and piercing, he whispered: "But this one who likes me, let me kill him." Yan Xi chuckled: "You are so honest, if you don't let the court try, you will recruit yourself." He let her go, looked into her eyes, and said flatly: "On the plane, Uncle Wen had a heart attack. How did you become the murderer of your father? Could it be that you drove the plane? " Ah Heng said: "I should persuade my father not to let him take the plane." His eyes are big and bright: "I don't understand this again. Uncle Wen is a living person, and you are a daughter. Can you still control your father's two legs? According to you, my mother gave birth I almost died when I was born with dystocia, I should commit suicide and apologize when I was born, your logic is very good, no wonder she doesn't like me." He knew what was wrong with her. She didn't go back to Wen's house not because her mother scolded her, nor because her siblings were estranged, but because her conscience was tormented. Seeing her father's memorial tablet made her heart suffer. He patted her on the back, sighed, showing his white teeth, and said, "You can't hide in your heart for the rest of your life, and you can't pretend to be strong. You have to live well, be the real Aheng in front of them, and be in front of Yanxi." This Ah Heng. For the rest, I will work hard, okay?" Ah Heng nodded with a smile, heavy, but couldn't speak.This comfort, to her ears, is more precious than ten thousand gold. His face was pale: "I'm so sorry, I can't bring you against the whole world." He couldn't give her so much love, and made her have the courage to stop caring about the Wen family. A Heng looked at him and frowned slightly: "I always feel that your appearance has changed a lot compared to before." Although she still has the same appearance, she always feels like a brilliant sunflower slowly withering away, losing a lot of anger and pride, which is irreparable. "Well, it's not like Yan Xi." Yan Xi fluttered: "Did you become more handsome?" Ah Heng pursed his thin lips: "Hehe, you are less bright, I still like your previous appearance, lawless." But he hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, and said softly: "I don't care about anything, as long as you don't collapse and can still stand in this world, I don't care about anything." That voice, the throat is a slight vibration. "Hey, Yanxi, what's wrong with you?" Ah Heng felt that he was baffled. He took his hand, but smiled lightly, and said seriously: "When I arrive at Wen's house in a while, you will agree with me, and then talk about family affection if the words go smoothly. They miss you and are ashamed, Si Wan and Yun Yi I can guess how much Auntie is thinking." When they arrived at Wen's house, Wen's mother and Mrs. Zhang were packing up the folded paper ingots and stacking them to be put on the car.Elder Wen was sitting on the sofa, with silver hair all over his head, holding a piece of candy to feed the little lark in the cage, without much emotion. Si Wan and Si Er were standing in front of the stairs in plain clothes, arguing for some reason.Siwan frowned and looked at Sier, feeling helpless and angry. When they turned their faces and saw Yan Xi and Ah Heng, Siwan smiled and said, "I'm back." Ah Heng was taken aback, he looked like he did a few years ago when he had no grudges with her. But Si Er snorted coldly and walked towards the door. When he got to Yan Xi's side, he sarcastically whispered in his right ear: "You should drink less. If you work so hard, no one will love you." Mother Wen's expression was also a little stiff, but when she walked in front of Yanxi, she said with a tiger's face, "You know how to come and see me, an old lady, are you going to abduct my daughter to the sky?" Yan Xi laughed loudly: "Auntie, if you are an old lady, can you teach Gong Li and Maggie Cheung where to go?" Mother Wen pursed her lips and tapped his forehead, but couldn't hold back her smile: "I have been able to coax people with my mouth since I was a child." Yan Xi glanced at Ah Heng, and Ah Heng agreed: "Yes, Mom, you are young but you are not an old lady." Touching her nose, she couldn't think of anything else, and added sincerely, "Really." Mother Wen laughed, pinched her nose, and warmed her voice: "No, my girl will not be able to follow the most tricky mouth, she is born too honest." Ah Heng bowed his head: "Mom, are you not annoying me anymore?" Mother Wen looked at Yan Xi, this child had a beautiful and erratic smile, and her heart ached, she knew it was like this, she knew it was like this! She shook her head, hugged Ah Heng, and cried: "Mom doesn't annoy you. Mom made a mistake. She shouldn't beat you, and shouldn't let you go home. I never blamed you for your father's affairs, but he wanted to let you go home. You are with the Gu family's child, and Mom wants to fulfill his last wish." She only told a part of the reason, but kept some dirty and dirty things, like a mess, she still couldn't figure it out, why did she let her daughter suffer for the things between men? It's not that she has no resentment for her daughter being transferred, but so what?In order to protect the whole family, besides Aisier, what better way does she have? Ah Heng, from birth to adulthood, the time spent by her side was less than three hundred and sixty days.When she was born, she had a red mole on her right wrist. She remembered it so clearly, but when her father-in-law found the missing child back, the mole disappeared for no reason.A mother has grievances in her heart and wants to cry and make a fuss, but what can she do in the face of her mother-in-law's pleading eyes and her husband's gloomy days? That year, she heard that the neighbor next door, the well-known vixen from the Yan family, died of dystocia, with one dead body and two lives. But the father-in-law looked at her, his eagle-like eyes were unfathomable, and he said, "Yunyi, you should laugh, my Wen family has finally saved some blood." She tore a big hole bloody, sleepless every night, shaking Sier's cradle and telling herself over and over again: "This is my daughter." Fifteen years later, her little Aheng returned to her with a red mole on her right hand, but her daughter was already Si'er. Come to think of it, there is no destiny to be a mother and daughter. When I burned the paper for my husband, I folded my hands together, wishing you blessings, An Guo. Behind them, the fingers of the young couple intertwined, a match made in heaven.