A Heartwarming Decade

Z is big.

"Hey, hello... is it really DJ Yan?" Xiao Wu muttered, but the other party was silent for a while.

Aheng looked at the microphone, smiled, and blurred his eyes.

After all, the breath became cold from the sniffles.

Insult yourself? Obviously Winsell said that her mother missed her very much and asked her to dial the number to the house phone.

Right click, cut off, beep sound.

Xiao Wu beat the case and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you are a bad thing, even your fifth sister dare to play tricks, are you gutted?" He stretched out his devil's claws and twisted the child's cheeks.

A Heng didn't resist, took her arm and laughed: "I'm gone, it's time for dinner. Today, New Year's Day, I will treat you to something delicious."

Xiao Wu looked at the sky and spread his hands: "It's another new year. We are one year older and running for three. What have I done in the past 20 years, I have no impression of Mao?"

The year, 2003.

A Heng felt that he was hungry, but in fact, this was just a very empty feeling reflected in his belly, and it was something that caused no idea whether it was an illusion.

She said: "I have the impression. When I was young, I climbed more than a dozen miles of mountain roads, cheated for others when I was in junior high school, and often made ribs in high school. Later, I came here later."

Xiao Wu laughed: "Sure enough, it's boring. It's your style."

Turning around, remembering something, and patted his head: "Hey, Liuer, isn't it? This year's festival, shouldn't you go to please your future parents-in-law?"

A Heng said: "Feibai's mother was too polite to me, they were uncomfortable when I went."

Every time I look at her, I feel like seeing a stranger who has to entertain. She wanted to say, mother-in-law, I am your son who is going to live his entire life, and he might even give you a grandson.

The key point is that she is afraid that her mother-in-law will say another sentence: Really, you have worked so hard, and it is too much trouble for you, how can you feel relieved?

As he was talking, the door of the bedroom opened, bringing in a cool breeze, and A Heng subconsciously fought a cold war.

The man stomped his foot, and the hem of his coat turned in a fanciful arc.

Look up, long hair.

It's Du Qing.

She closed the door, and the play of the girls outside was completely cut off. That is what they often hear and enjoy each other, intimacy, tenderness, and jokes, it seems that you and I are the most intimate in this life.

When she saw Ah Heng, her soft and exhausted posture was exalted for an instant, like a little child-like warrior.

There is no clear knife or spear, just a little provocative poison, no defense, and it is still painful when it falls to the heart.

Because, this is the end of you indulging her.

Completely accept her fate.

So, can I call it...betrayal.

There was no warm smile on Ah Heng's face. She asked her, "Do you have anything you want to tell me?"

The line of Du Qing's chin was sharp: "Are you asking me to admit my mistake? But I don't think there is anything wrong with it? I can only say that your bitterness has won."

She thinks that the huge cake sign is a terrible scheming trick.

Xiao Wu Nane: "What's wrong with you, the atmosphere is so strange?"

A Heng calmed his face: "Fifth Sister, wait for five minutes and find anything you want. DJYan or rock and roll are fine. Don't listen to our conversation."

Du Qing threw the gloves on the table and sneered: "Do you think what I said to you is dirty, for fear of contaminating other people's ears?"

Aheng sat on the chair, grabbed the bed rail with his hand, twisted into a strange appearance: "Why are you lying to me?"

Du Qing had an unbearable expression and sneered: "Please, who are you and why should I tell you? I trouble you to be sober and sober, Miss Wen ‘abandoned’!"

So, you only use which lady you favored or abandoned to measure Wen Heng-Xiao Liu?

Chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, three hundred and sixty-five days, day and night, she only has this value left.

A Heng laughed: "Abandon, abandon, the word is so wonderful!"

I can't remember how to position myself. The delicate-faced **** the opposite side had already regarded her as an enemy, even though not long ago, they bit the same doughnut and ate their mouths full of cream and smiled with the moon hanging on the corners of their mouths.

Something in my heart collapsed in an instant.

Du Qing pointed in the hair, and said lightly, "What do you want to say? It's not that I have already determined that I have been victimized. I am heinous. It is most appropriate to bow my head and confess my sin."

A Heng said, "There are only two choices in your eyes, you and Gu Feibai or me and Gu Feibai. But, sorry, I want your choice, Gu Feibai, or me?"

Du Qing laughed, the confusion in his eyes flashed: "What's the difference? You know, I would never choose you. You should have known a long time ago, my mobile phone, computer, credit card, and passwords are all white. Birthday."

She walked up to Ah Heng with a scornful smile: "Isn't it hard to endure so long? Cowardly, ignorant, and pitiful, what else can you do besides these? Gu Feibai is just a man with a good heart."

A Heng walked over and covered her eyes: "Can you not say these things to me with eyes that are about to cry? I don't want to cry."

She said: "I can be like a woman on the street who has been tortured by life and lost her education. I can spit at you, ruffle your hair, and tell you that you are the least responsible person in the world, filthy, The marriage of filthy and bad guys should go to eighteen levels of **** and use the most vicious curse in the world against you. But this does not prove that I am not cowardly."

Du Qing pushed her away and sat back on the bed. The shadow covered his eyes and said sadly: "This is just a moral punishment, Gu Feibai, I will never give up."

"How about we make a bet? I leave for a week and set a completely reasonable reason. You stay where you are. You will fill this gap completely. There is only one chance. If Gu Feibai chooses me, you fail and give up. "

Du Qing ridiculed: "Don't continue acting your sister's affection? After the foreplay is finished, the last sentence is the key point."

A Heng said softly: "Why, do you think this is an impossible challenge?"

Du Qing lay down on the bed, his curly hair spreading into full blooms. She said: "I accept."

In this compartment, Xiao Wu wore a headset and was numbed by rock and roll. He saw A Heng's face approaching: "What, Liuer, what did you say?"

A Heng smiled and took off her headset: "I said, I'm sorry, my fifth sister, I can't accompany you to dinner, I want to go back to City B."

"How long?" The same rhetoric was given to Gu Feibai, but his voice was a little cold.

"Seven days, probably."

Then, Gu Feibai said, "Come on the plane, I will take you to the security check."

He took the phone seriously and took the picture. Then, hugged fiercely, with anxiety: "Just seven days, one second late, I will throw you on the sky bridge."

She laughed, patted his back lightly, and quietly comforted: "Feibai, you don't always plan to throw a **** the skybridge anymore. I can don't want you at any time. Really, I am also proud."

Gu Feibai held her face, helplessly, and laughed: "Don't say your pride, it's you, I picked it up."

How long ago did you receive that call?

Time, place, empty, male voice.

Then, cut off the phone.

He ran to the sky bridge and saw the dreaming woman, holding such a big box, full of dry blood, and losing the appearance of her soul.

Like a gift from God.

She recognized him, turned her face away, and planned to pass by once.

He grabbed her wrist and gritted his teeth with pain: "Wen Heng, they all say you are my fiancee, do you still admit it?"

How many of them? Three, two, one? In the future, now, or... ever?

Such arrogant words are a humble tone.

He hated himself for abandoning his dignity for a woman, but he could not but make concessions.

At that time, holding her, with deep affection, can no longer care whether she still has the strength to follow the words of the gifted and beautiful woman, and fall in love with someone deeply.

All she knew was that behind her invisible, in the rain at the other end of the overpass, there was a misty black-clothed man with a pale face and big clean eyes, and he might fall down at any time.

He knew that if he hugged this girl tightly, this person could only hide in the darkness forever, like a trampled shadow, with no room for recovery.

Since then, the rest of my life.

City B.

The scandal between Yanxi and Chu Yun was raging, reaching a small peak in early January.

The reason is not that the XX magazine, XX newspaper, and XX were photographed about the nightlife of XX and XX together. It was fried rice, not fresh.

This time is different. This time, Yan Xi and Chu Yun were invited to host a music program. Ms. Chu didn't walk the stage well, her high heels stepped on her long skirt too high, and almost ran out. DJYan reacted quickly, hugged her, and walked towards the backstage with a suit covering her.

Then, offstage, thousands of spectators.

So, DJYan, you **** still want to deny it? The audience in the capital has one person and one eye.

Chu Yun said, "Sorry, you are so unprofessional today."

Yanxi doesn't matter: "You can't be professional every day. Professionals are still human after all." Right now, there is a slight blue shadow. He prepared three working days for this musical feast.

She rubbed her ankle and asked him, "Why do you think of being a DJ? It's not... suitable for you."

Yanxi found the aloe vera gel from the dressing room and gave it to her, and looked down slightly: "Politician? Diplomat? That is the path my fathers have walked, and it is impossible to continue."

Chu Yun smiled: "But, do you know what others say? Is there only DJ Yan in the entire city B? Even sanitary napkins have to endorse."

Yanxi is noncommittal and motions her to continue.

She said: "Your character is not enough to let yourself endure these cynicism every day, right?"

The heating in the room was very hot. Yanxi unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and smiled plainly: "So what? You were bitten by a dog. Do you want to bite it back?"

The girl suddenly leaned forward, her beautiful eyes staring straight into his.

Yanxi frowned slightly, a little unhappy, but she said softly: "Yanxi, there is a **** hole in your eyes."

Yanxi chuckled, sinking into the leather chair behind him, and separated from her by a normal distance: "Chu Yun, don't have to circumscribe, what do you want to know? You know, it’s like being treated as a piece of cake that people are always thinking about. Not very good."

Chu Yun blinked, his eyes slyly: "Why do you have to appear in front of the whole world so stubbornly and be mocked and insulted, still as before?"

He looked at the soft white light in the dressing room: "I can't remember the original intention, now it's just inertia."

Chu Yun remembered something, and suddenly said, "Is it because of the owner of that room? Wen's house, that extra room."

She began to brew in her mind. After thinking for a long time, many movie plots flew in her mind, and she was speechless: "Could it be that that person is your first love, and then died of leukemia. And you love her deeply, and you are stimulated," When you rebel, you go against the wishes of your family and do their least favorite industry?"

Yanxi chuckled: "Although you didn't say a word correctly, I do like this false version better."

"why?"

Yanxi said: "A person who has lost his way, stays in the grave, at least, will not run around."

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Yun's mouth: "Yanxi, you seem to be only responsible for her." His eyes were soft as water and looked at him.

She said: "If your life is a play, I think I can be a heroine."

Yanxi smiled, pinched the slender eyebrow pencil and turned it quickly, in a questioning tone: "How do you say?"

Chu Yun blinked and stretched out her long fingers like a few treasures: "Look, when you were young and frivolous, you met such a woman who hurt you and closed your heart. Years later, cough, met me, the number one female. , Then, I am beautiful, warm, kind, naughty, and importantly, with some little confusion that the heroine has, I gradually touch your heart bit by bit. Hey, Yanxi, be careful, I will walk into your heart immediately Up."

Yanxi raised her eyebrows, straightened her arms, her open chest, skeletal texture, stretched inch by inch.

"welcome any time."