Chapter 3 Part Two: Chapter Three

Chapter 18: The third round (1) third time one Winter seems to erupt from one point, and then drown everything in white in an instant.The colors in the school faded to gray with the popularization of winter uniforms and the change of trees.Sometimes I stay late for studying and it is too cold when I go home. Several students who take the tram on weekdays will huddle together to pool money to take a taxi home. Xia Shengxuan was also dragged by Xie Zhe after school that day and said, "Let's take a taxi." Two other girls in the class were also on the way. If there were four of them, each of them would not be able to pay much on average.Moreover, the experience of walking to the station and queuing up to squeeze the trains is really not something you can enjoy in the winter night with the sixth-level north wind.Xia Shengxuan nodded and said, "Oh, that's fine."

In order of distance, Xia Shengxuan was sitting in the co-pilot, and Xie Zhe and the two girls were in the back row.On the way, I also heard relaxed and lively voices from the back row, and after a while, two people got off the car, leaving Xia Shengxuan and the girl who lived farthest away.The atmosphere became quieter because of this. The car goes through the first intersection.the second.The third.At the fourth hour, it was finally stopped by a red light.At that time, the girl in the back seat finally restrained herself and asked, "Squad leader, where do you live...?" Xia Shengxuan turned his face to answer her: "It's over."

"Huh?" The taxi driver on the other side reacted more obviously.He looked at Shengxuan strangely: "Has it been opened? Why didn't you say it earlier? Do you want me to let you go now?" Shengxuan waved his hand: "It's okay." Sensing the other party's incomprehensible gaze, he added: "I'll just go down with her." Then he looked at the middle-aged driver with a smile in his heart and immediately showed a look of "So it's In order to get the disgust of girls", he turned out of the car window again. The car was parked on the side of the road near the girl's house.Xia Shengxuan calculated silently, and estimated that he was six or seven kilometers away from home.Regarding his accident, the girl obviously had more question marks, and she kept asking when she said goodbye:

"Then do you turn back now? But there are no trams here. It's hard to get a taxi." "Well. I'll take a walk first. We'll see what happens." "...Huh?...How could you pass it?" This is a question after all. "Ah, I'm the one who deserted." Xia Shengxuan smiled at her self-deprecatingly, and said goodbye, "You go home. Goodbye." It's not like I didn't know it before. The jump time of traffic lights is regular.Xia Shengxuan noticed it when he was very young. If he encountered a series of red lights, he would definitely be followed by a series of green lights.

It was an observation he used to pass the time on the way home from school when he was in elementary school. Many years later, this day is remembered again.When the taxi nimbly squeezed them into the transition period of the last green light, Xia Shengxuan appeared next, one after another on the road, and the red lights gradually moved away in his sight.Stacked to the brim.very harsh. From here, the smooth sailing of the itinerary begins to stagnate. Using "stagnation" cannot describe Xia Zhengyi's current relationship with himself. Xia Shengxuan is very clear. One.two.three.four.Five, six, seven... There is a red light all the way in front of you.

two When Xia Zhengyi's mother knocked on the door and said that Zhengyi would be sent to live with a distant relative in the outskirts of the city for two days, Shengxuan was standing behind his father, listening to their conversation, while unconsciously stroking his wrist slowly. Turned into traces of light turquoise.Available on both wrists. Compared with it, the leg bones that were kicked by Zheng Yi during the struggle were nothing. In the end, Zhengyi's mother leaned over and bowed her head to Shengxuan with some embarrassment and apology.Shengxuan put down his hand immediately, but couldn't say anything.He even wanted to show a little habitual polite smile to show that he didn't mind, but found that this time he couldn't force even a single nerve.What's more, what "I don't mind" is not right at all.

There was a voice in his heart that almost broke the ground.It was just being suppressed forcibly and with all my strength. three One summer.I can't remember the exact year, but it should be the time when Shengxuan was just in junior high school and Zhengyi was still in elementary school.During the summer vacation, the two always get together.Because Zheng Yi had a bad stomach at that time, his mother ordered him not to eat cold drinks.But the little boy couldn't help it.So one day they rushed to the small shop before Zheng Yi's mother got off work, and they were licking happily one by one. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, Zheng Yi's mother, who got off work very early today, was riding a bicycle towards this side.With sharp eyes and quick hands, he dragged Zheng Yi to hide behind him, waited for a moment to calm down, and said "Hello, Auntie" to Zheng Yi's mother who passed him by.

Then Zheng Yi stood up from behind him, because he had to stuff most of the ice cream into his mouth to avoid being discovered, he was too cold to speak, with tears of pain in his eyes. When the little boy finally opened his mouth, a small cloud of white mist came out in the summer sun. A long time ago. It is also natural not to remember. As soon as he took a breath in winter, Xia Shengxuan recalled that it was also very natural. Four Sitting in the classroom, Xia Zhengyi smelled a slight burnt smell not long after.Zheng Yi turned his eyes to look for the source, and then found that a boy on the right was holding a lighter and lighting the end of the girl's hair in the front row.In contrast to the completely ignorant girls, the few people around who noticed it showed expressions of fear or snickering.In short, no one exposed.

There are always many similar situations, fifteen-year-old boys are still far away from maturity, so they are always wandering between the two sides of pranks and maliciousness.On the flat roof of the apartment next to my own teaching building, there are textbooks that have been soaked by the rain. It is said that this is also the work of a certain class of boys. He scattered all the books of the girls at the same table here. Although Zheng Yi in the past didn't have the mentality to be with him, he didn't bother to show more disgust on his face.After all, he is a boy who doesn't interact with others very much in class. In the past, if he saw an unpleasant scene, he still lacked the enthusiasm to really intervene.

Girls who cry are just as annoying as girls who keep saying "so cute, so cute". But these are all "in the past". When the prank boy pulled another hair and was about to continue, Xia Zhengyi took a hardcover book in his hand and threw it on his head. The slightly dazed boy clutching his forehead was really enraged after seeing Zheng Yi's expression. During the first class in the afternoon, Zheng Yi was found out again that he hadn't finished the homework assigned by the teacher yesterday.The math teacher pointed at his completely blank exercise book and scolded him word by word.

Zheng Yi was called into the office for the second time in a day. The homeroom teacher couldn't hold back his anger and grabbed the phone on the desk to dial Zhengyi's mother's office.He was saying that he had just finished fighting with someone in the morning and he hadn't learned his lesson, etc.With his hands behind his back, Zheng Yi looked at the phone number coldly and pressed the last number.After a few seconds of silence, the voice of the head teacher talking to someone rang out. Soon, she hoped to use the method of finding parents to take a good hit on this student who had repeated problems, but her decision was thwarted.Zheng Yi watched how the homeroom teacher's face changed from obvious anger at first to slight surprise later, and finally hung up the phone helplessly and contemptuously. The head teacher waved at him: "...you go back to class first! Make up your homework! Your mother said it's okay, but I still have to be responsible to you!" Xia Zhengyi responded with a sneering "Humph". I know that it is impossible for my mother to stand on the same side as the teacher at this moment and strictly discipline myself.After that day she didn't even dare to look him in the eyes and talk much. Chapter 19: The third round (2) For a mother who is like a traitor, Xia Zhengyi understands that she will do everything possible to remedy it. The only question now is whether he is willing to accept it. Zheng Yi thinks it should be so. But it's still a bit disappointing.Zheng Yi found that he had been injured significantly more in recent months.The injury on the knee was not healed before, and now there are more abrasions on the elbow and chin. In winter, the slightest throbbing pain. After living in a single-parent family for many years and being a boy, Xia Zhengyi's personality has not become as strong and open-minded as planned.No, these are too far away from him.Even though he was brought up by his mother, life is not always unhappy, and for such a beautiful child as Zheng Yi, he can even get more pampering than his peers.Smart, he learned from an early age to pout and not speak when his mother didn't want to buy toys for him.For him who was just five or six years old at that time, this trick was almost impossible to try. Of course, he didn't continue to be too self-willed. Because I moved six years ago.Next door lived a person who was two years older than him, also surnamed Xia.elder brother. Someone like a brother. Fives Xie Zhe had a high fever. Xia Shengxuan decided to visit his house after school.In my impression, his parents will also be on business trips, and if the two meet together, it might make that guy feel bad. Originally, I thought I would see the tall and dark Xie Zhe with a towel on his head and a thermometer in his mouth playing with the game console in front of the TV.But since it was his eleven-year-old sister who opened the door, and there was no obvious light in the room, Xia Shengxuan felt a little strange.The girl opened the anti-theft door to let Shengxuan in, making his unfinished greeting somewhat in vain: "Hi, I'm your brother's—" "Well, I remember." "...Oh..." Sheng Xuan went to the entrance to change his shoes, "How is your brother?" "I have a high fever." At the same time, he put the bowl in his hand away from just now. Shengxuan noticed: "Are you eating?...Mom and Dad, aren't you at home?" The little girl nodded: "Well, both parents have gone abroad for business." It was busy until almost eight o'clock in the evening.Too much mess.Although Xie Zhe lay on the bed and kept yelling "Hey, just leave that alone", seeing that he didn't have the strength to go to the ground at all, Shengxuan still ignored his words, and after simply cooking a pot of porridge, he called the bucket again. Drinking water supply station. When serving the porridge to Xie Zhe's sister beside him, Shengxuan finally remembered her name: "Ah, Yuci, take this to your brother." "Yeah." The little girl turned around, being careful not to burn her hands. Shengxuan looked at her disheveled braids, and remembered what she had been gnawing on just now, and felt a little dissatisfied: "Even if you are sick, you can't let your sister just eat instant noodles like this?" He opened the refrigerator , trying to find some normal food that can be boiled hot in it. The person who sent the water to the door seemed to know Xie Zhe's family, so he was a little surprised when he saw a strange boy standing inside, and glanced at Shengxuan distrustfully.Shengxuan didn't want to explain too much. After paying the money, he lifted the bucket to the water dispenser. The water was so heavy that he almost couldn't hold it in the middle and slipped down. Seeing Xie Youci, he stood behind him and stared at him. "Ok?" "Is it heavy?" "A little—" "But my brother moves up right away every time." Sheng Xuan was a little stunned, and quickly laughed: "Yes, your brother is better than me." Even Xie Youci's expression of raising her head from the two dishes that Shengxuan had cooked temporarily showed that she loved this brother very much.But the little girl still went to see her real brother from time to time on the way.When I came back, I asked again, "Will he be okay tomorrow?"Sheng Xuan nodded, "Definitely."After three minutes, he said again uncertainly, "Really?" Xia Shengxuan touched her head: "Yes." six Changing the daily commute to school, Xia Zhengyi spent half an hour longer on the road than before.Except for a couple, the relatives who were temporarily sent by my mother were an older sister, who should be in the third year of high school.Xia Zhengyi saw her shut up in the room every day, and even the dinner was delivered to the room, not to mention watching TV or something for entertainment. People who should be called "Second Aunt" and "Second Uncle" are very polite to Zheng Yi.Because he had to get up before six every morning to study, even his aunt had to get up early to prepare breakfast for him.On a winter morning, when the sky was still almost completely dark, Zheng Yi heard the indistinct lights and sounds in the kitchen, and lifted the quilt to see the vague yellow light there. Chapter 20: Chapter Three (3) He is not a boy who likes to be close to others, but he also knows what politeness is at this moment.After eating, he would even go against the habit at home and put the bowl in the kitchen, and at the same time, he would not forget to say to the two elders, "I have finished eating, aunt and uncle eat slowly."In this way, the relatives who had never been in touch with him loved him very much. When I am free, my aunt who is nearly fifty years old will say: "I still remember when you were a child." Every grown-up loves a review like this.My aunt, who was picking vegetables, was also happy to do so.Probably because I haven't chatted with my daughter for a long time. Although the tap water in winter makes my hands red from the cold, my aunt still gets more and more involved as she talks. Zheng Yi has no memory of what she said about herself when she was two or three years old.Crawling and falling off the bed alone, being lifted onto the cupboard during a flood, being not afraid of being close to relatives when I was a child, etc., are all like reading other people’s stories, even if I know it now, I don’t feel much about it. His father was also mentioned later. The aunt didn't know the family's current problems, so she still said in a casual tone, "You were sick when you were four years old, and you got the wrong pulse, and the disease became more and more serious. Your father was so anxious that he almost wanted to beat the township doctor." ".She shook the dishes in the utensil, then turned to look at the clock: "Ah, it's so late, you must be hungry. The meal will be ready soon." Zheng Yi came back to his senses: "...No, I didn't." The elder sister who was in the third year of high school still got into the room as soon as she got home.After Xia Zhengyi came, they hadn't spoken a few words to each other.Seeing that the half outsider besides himself at the dinner table was an old couple, Zheng Yi felt a little awkward.But the aunt who brought the rice into the house did not show any disappointment on her face. Uncle is also very used to watching the news, saying a few words to Zheng Yi from time to time. This can only be regarded as a complete family that is a bit awkward.After all, the person they miss is behind the door, and they can see it as soon as they walk in.Although it may be retaliated with "Don't bother me!" and other coquettish complaints.But behind the door, there was a voice. Xia Zhengyi was arranged to sleep in a small study. He was a bit obsessed with his bed, and didn't sleep well in the first few days.Tossing and turning in the quilt in the middle of the night.Sometimes I reach over the curtains over my head. Clear sky or flourishing stars.leak into the eyes. seven The weather is minus 6 to 10 degrees.Two carts selling roasted yams at the intersection.The older one always does better business than the younger one.It is probably a manifestation of people's little sympathy.Snow is not a rare thing.Although it doesn't rain much, it gets colder when it melts.But how much, I still look forward to snow. Xia Zhengyi lived outside for three weeks. When I came back, it was already the beginning of winter vacation. When I just came to the intersection.Xia Shengxuan saw Xia Zhengyi following behind his mother. very strange.Obviously, he should see Zheng Yi's mother first.But the focus is different.For a few seconds, Xia Shengxuan didn't know what to do, nor did he realize what he was doing.He stopped and looked at the mother and son who had been walking in front of him.The other party each carried a luggage on their way, but they didn't find him at first. "……Aunt……" It wasn't until Sheng Xuan spoke that Zheng Yi's mother raised her head, and Zheng Yi, who was walking behind her, also looked over. The boy's nose, mouth, and the lower half of his face were hidden in a gray and white striped scarf. I haven't seen you for three weeks.Twenty days. Three weeks is not considered a long time, why did Xia Shengxuan suddenly feel that Zheng Yi had grown taller.This consciousness was even stronger when Zheng Yi and him looked at each other, so that his eyes couldn't help but look Zheng Yi from head to toe. Probably not. In the center of the lighter hair, there is still the white hair spiral hidden.The only thing that has changed is that the boy's hair has grown a little longer, extending down a little softly, covering his fair forehead. Just as Sheng Xuan was about to say something, Zheng Yi's mother had already made a farewell gesture and waved to him, and Zheng Yi followed her into the alley.A little girl wearing special children's shoes staggered past them and ran towards this side.The whole alley was full of "chi chi chi chi" sounds. In this voice, Zheng Yi's back looks like the neighbor's younger brother who has been the same for several years. There is little light in winter.The branches are mottled. Time is like a corridor. Xia Shengxuan didn't know the exact location where Xia Zhengyi lived in the past three weeks, and he didn't know that he had provoked others to find a fight time and time again at school. He didn't know that Xia Zhengyi had a very ordinary aunt. The final sprint of the college entrance examination.He didn't even know that Xia Zhengyi had the habit of sleeping in bed.I don't know that Zheng Yi has indeed grown taller in the past 20 days.A little bit, it's not obvious right away. Chapter 21: Chapter Three (4) There are many parts that cannot be participated in. Like a house with the lights suddenly turned off.Don't know where to go next. Who turned off the light. Eight Every New Year's Eve will not be completely forgotten.Almost from the third year after Zheng Yi moved here, the two families started the habit of having New Year's Eve dinner together.At that time, Shengxuan didn't even know what it means to be "close to each other", but it's not a bad thing to have more people on New Year's Eve.The four of them got together very happily.Shengxuan's father and Zhengyi's mother were chatting, and the two children played with them. It was also joked that "Shengxuan is older than Zhengyi, he wants to give Zhengyi a red envelope".The first time he actually took it seriously, wrapped five yuan in a gilded paper bag and handed it to Zhengyi. Of course, it was immediately explained by the two parents that it was just a joke. "You and Zhengyi are not blood brothers, so you don't need to give it." Not brothers. When it was close to seven o'clock in the evening, it was obvious that the whole building was a little lively.Because there were only two people eating this time, Shengxuan didn't need to prepare too much. Mr. Xia, who was helping, looked at the five dishes and one soup on the table and said that it was enough.Sheng Xuan remembered and asked him, "Do you have any more beer?"Mr. Xia checked the storage in the cupboard door, immediately put on his coat and said he was going out to buy some. Shengxuan heard the sound of his father's footsteps going out gradually disappearing in the corridor. There seems to be insufficient heating in the house.Shengxuan turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, dragged the stool and sat in front of the table. All around are the sounds of TV entertainment programs that cannot be discerned.There is also the knock on the door when relatives and friends visit.I don't know which family has come, it seems that many people have come, and lively voices can be heard for a long time. Very happy and festive look. "Congratulations." Or. "Come in, please come in." Or. "Oh, your daughter has grown up so much." Or. "Call uncle quickly." Or. "Happy New Year, Happy New Year." Happy New Year. Happy New Year. Nine Someday after New Years.When he was near the fountain in the square, Xia Shengxuan saw Jing Ye, and when he walked over, the girl also found him, stood up from the stool, took her hands out of her pockets and hung them beside her. "Sorry for asking you out so rashly." Sheng Xuan said to her. "fine." Although it was the first time to actively invite a girl, Xia Shengxuan didn't feel any nervousness or discomfort.There is a large part of his personality that fills his abilities, and stage fright or timidity has nothing to do with this place.What's more, for his behavior in the previous meeting, Shengxuan was more or less guilty, even if it was redemption. The girl wore an orange scarf and gloves, and even ordered orange juice. Shengxuan sat down with a tray and asked, "Do you like oranges very much?" "Hey?" After realizing it, I definitely said, "Well, because I heard that oranges are the most stimulating to the taste buds. I hope that when I am older and no longer sensitive to taste, there will be a favorite fruit that can keep me going. You can feel it." Xia Shengxuan stared at Jing Ye, and twirled the straw in his hand between his index fingers. The subsequent chat was not as blunt as the last time. "Are you still attacking those who scribble small advertisements?" "If I bump into it—it's really annoying. The walls that have just been repainted will be completely changed overnight." "Where's the guy following you?" It's this question that's been on his mind all the time. "I saw him the day before yesterday, but he seems to have let me go?" The girl rubbed a napkin aside, "Nothing special." Involuntarily, the tone like a brother flowed out again: "Although the sense of justice is also very good, it is better not to sacrifice too much." "Well...it's okay." Shengxuan really wanted to say, "A person with your personality should find an escort", but he changed his mind and thought about it, and endured it back. Xia Shengxuan, who has considerable points in IQ and skill, although he has no previous love experience, still knows exactly what to say and when to say it. It's still a little too early.Like the situation at the moment, the appropriate thing to do should be: He reached out and plucked an orange fluffy thread from Jing Ye's face.Maybe it came off the scarf.Then he smiled and said, "Your body temperature is quite low." When sending the girls home, I passed a small monastery.Xia Shengxuan remembered that one year he and his father planned to go to the temple to worship on the morning of the first day of junior high school.It's not a superstition, and he didn't have the romantic prayer mentality like a woman at that time.It's just a very simple feeling that it's the New Year, go to worship, and then be full of harmony. A solid and simple idea.It's just like tucking the quilt around your neck when you sleep. Chapter 22: The third round (5) But in the end it didn't work out, Shengxuan didn't think that perhaps because of this solid and simple idea, so many people in the whole city rushed to the various monasteries on the morning of the first day of the new year.He and Mr. Xia were blocked more than ten kilometers away from the destination, and the traffic flow showed no sign of moving forward.In the end, I couldn't bear the time, so I had to go home. The monastery in front of them is much smaller than the one they went to the year before last.There are still many people.The older ones smelled a strong smell of incense. Ben didn't intend to go in, but when Sheng Xuan and Jing Ye walked past a lottery window, he stood down. "Huh? Do you want to try?" the girl asked. "Hmm..." For some reason, he suddenly became a little concerned. "If you get a bad result, you will be in a bad mood." It was a bit discouraging. Sheng Xuan smiled lightly at her, and still handed over 2 yuan to the window.The person sitting inside pointed to the lottery bucket on the side. Jing Ye followed him closer.The boy held the bamboo barrel with both hands and shook it three times, and a bamboo stick was sent out from it.The number 12 is written on the top.Can't see the itchy numbers.People need to look through the rows of drawers with numbers from 1 to 100 according to the numbers.Inside is your signature. Shengxuan clicked down one by one, saw the drawer with "12", and pulled it out.Take out a thin sheet of paper from inside.He reads. At this time, the girl couldn't hold back her curiosity and poked her head over. Xia Shengxuan put his right hand in his pocket, holding the lottery between curled fingers—— Jing Ye couldn't think of any fresher comfort for a while, so he said directly: "Oh, superstition, superstition, don't take it seriously." Then he pointed to the lottery tree beside him and said: "The bad lottery must be tied here, and you can't take it with you. Let's go, unlucky." On the contrary, Shengxuan said: "Since it's a superstition, it doesn't matter if you take it home." "Huh? But..." "It's nothing, just keep it as a souvenir." Speaking of superstition, if you take apart the words, it becomes a confusing belief. Not too much surprise and fear. Xia Shengxuan watched indifferently as Zheng Yi, who was a few meters away, came to the door of the house. When the door was opened, the light inside reflected the boy's entire silhouette. In fact, Shengxuan knew very well in his heart that it was most appropriate to draw such a lottery. ten On the morning of the tenth day of the lunar new year, when Xia Zhengyi was still curled up under the quilt, he heard the sound of his mother going to work.It may be that he was looking for a bag to put things in, and Xi Lisuoluo's voice lasted for half a minute. Zheng Yi yelled at that place: "It's so noisy!" As crisp as if it had been snapped off suddenly, the room instantly returned to infinite silence.You even have to prick your ears to barely hear the "click" when someone goes out. Xia Zhengyi covered his head completely under the quilt again. It cannot be qualified by "experiment".Just one by one, as if going back in time, the capriciousness and unreasonableness that once disappeared from him began to put on their clothes again.Vines wrapped him in the middle. He said he didn't want to eat, and he didn't even touch the chopsticks on the table. He said he wanted to play games, but even his mother's unbearable dissuasion in the early morning fell on deaf ears. Or let him throw the changed clothes into the washing machine, but deliberately throw them on the ground. The reason why every time one piece was finished, the next one was produced again was because no matter what, Zheng Yi's mother didn't yell at her harshly. What right do you have to control me!" Zheng Yi's mother immediately stroked her arm with red eyes, and turned around without saying a word. The little boy simply calculated addition and subtraction in his mind.Every time his willfulness wins the other party's patience, Zheng Yi feels that he is one step closer to his goal. Little by little, step by step, he moved closer to his plan.Although the process may not be pleasant, I firmly believe that the ending will be satisfying. When one day he can see the helplessness of giving up in his mother's eyes, it may mean that that unforgivable marriage can be finally destroyed by his own persistence. For this reason, he even thought of Xia Shengxuan. At that time, in Xia Zhengyi's heart, he was not so willing to list Shengxuan on the other side of the river boundary. The whole winter vacation is different from previous years.A person can't play any new tricks, and he doesn't want to ask his classmates to come to his house, so it's inevitable that he will be very itchy to drag Shengxuan over.So this afternoon, with many emotions, Zheng Yi knocked on the neighbor's door.Even if Xia Shengxuan's expression was not surprised when he saw him, there was still a momentary pause. Halfway through the fighting game between the two, Zheng Yi finally spoke: "Would you agree with them?" "Huh?" Sheng Xuan looked down at Zheng Yi who was sitting on the ground. Chapter 23: Chapter 3 (6) "Your father and my mother." "..." "I won't agree." "……Ok……" "Will you go and talk too?" "what?" "Don't let your father—" "... Zheng Yi." "Brother Shengxuan, you can tell me too, okay?" "..." "OK??" All of a sudden, the tone was very, very childlike, even pleading, which was something he hadn't seen for a long time for the fifteen-year-old Xia Zhengyi.Xia Shengxuan looked at him blankly, as if he couldn't help it, and even he didn't know it, and at that time there was a sound of "um—" in his throat. eleven Seeing his son sitting on the sofa without moving, Mr. Xia yelled "Xiaoxuan" and "Xiaoxuan" twice before the other party responded. "What's wrong?" "Huh?" The focus of the gaze returned, "What did you say?" "Ask if you start school in ten days or so." "Oh, yes, that's right." "...Then," the father sat down beside his son, and said in a very frank tone, "I want to have a simple marriage with Aunt Xu before your school starts." Xia Shengxuan swallowed again and again, and finally almost forgot how to speak, and finally made a sound after a long time: "But... yes, Zheng Yi's side..." Mr. Xia patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Aunt Xu will convince him." Sheng Xuan could fully imagine how Zheng Yi's plan ended in failure. Fifteen-year-old children are still too easy to believe in their own strength and ignore the authority of their parents.No matter how much he resists eating, messes up his belongings, talks back, and vents his anger, these are in the eyes of adults only small manifestations of incompetence.It doesn't change the adults once they make up their minds.When parents always stand in the position of parents, they are naturally able to suppress their children. Until finally one day, when Zheng Yi's mother became furious at the boy's extremely harsh words, she slapped the little bit of "victory" that Zheng Yi had built before. The mother, who had endured it for a long time, reprimanded him with increasingly severe and desperate voices, until the tears flowed down her body and she trembled.But still pointing at Zheng Yi, constantly talking about his ignorance, willfulness, and selfishness.Even in the end, she picked up the cup she was holding and threw it at the boy, and it bounced back and fell to the ground, shattering immediately. Fifteen-year-old Zheng Yi didn't have any ability to do anything else except cover his hot face completely at a loss. His delicate arms didn't even have the capital to imitate others and run away from home in anger. These are all things that Xia Shengxuan can imagine. When he saw Xia Zhengyi at the small wedding ceremony held by his father and Zhengyi's mother, he could completely imagine what he had experienced. At noon in February, Mr. Xia and Zheng Yi's mother, Aunt Xu, had a formal banquet.Since it is a remarriage, it will not be very lively, and the guests invited are only some of the closest colleagues or relatives. Xia Zhengyi, who hadn't spoken or acted all this time, still had more than half of the coke cup in front of him.When he turned around, Xia Shengxuan's back suddenly tightened. Zheng Yi stared blankly at his face and turned away. It seems that Shengxuan is standing on the other side of the river. It's been a long time since New Years. In Xia Shengxuan's drawer, there is a paper sign in the book that was randomly clipped, which was also drawn from the "long past New Year". The number 12 he drew. "Number 12. Undersigned: The water is full, and the road to Lanwu is blocked. Yunying is blocked in the east of the river. Zhouhang also swallowed his farewell. It is unknown when we will meet again. "