A Heartwarming Decade

When Aheng went to the counselor's office to apply for a dormitory change, Du Qing happened to be retiring.

The counselor was surprised: "Why, is there a conflict in your dormitory?"

Du Qing laughed: "Teacher, you think too much. My mother said that she couldn't see me all day, so she let me go home. Aheng... she didn't want to change the dormitory." After speaking, she pulled Aheng out of the office.

Aheng threw the back of her hand to the back, looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

Du Qing raised his eyebrows: "You don't have to be like this, everyone's heart is still toward you. You ran away yesterday, and they looked for it all night. You don't need to move out for me."

A Heng said, "I broke up with Gu Feibai." He raised his eyes slightly, the corner of his mouth was helpless, but it was a gentle arc, "I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years."

Du Qing leaned against the wall, lowered his head, his voice was cold: "You said yesterday that you would never forgive me in this life, would you..."

Aheng is honest: "It's the truth. I won't forgive you, and if possible, I don't want to see you anymore."

Du Qing was silent for a while before flicking her hair and raising her head. She said, "Can I hold your hand again?"

A Heng thought for a while, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, his eyes were small guards, shook his head, and whispered: "No!"

Du Qing coughed, looking like he had a cold, but for a long while, tears of embarrassment were coughed out of her eyes. She laughed: "Everyone says Wen Heng is the best to get along with, to be generous and tolerant. But they don't know. Your heart cannot be hurt. You are a child who bears grudges, and you can remember your sadness for a lifetime at a time."

A Heng lowered his head and whispered: "I didn't look like this originally. But you know, no matter how dull the heart is, the more times it hurts, it will break holes."

Then, the person who filled me the hole is not there...

Du Qing was a little sad and looked at her: "Actually, you don't like Gu Feibai's, you just hope someone can fill you up like that person. It's not Gu Feibai, even me, anyone in our bedroom, Even passersby can do it, right? Just a positive look is enough, right?"

A Heng looked at her, his eyes were like a mirror-like lake, but tears slowly came out. After all, she smiled, put her finger to her lips, and sighed softly: "Hey, let's be strangers."

When Ah Heng returned to the dormitory, everyone was surprised and angry.

The third sister patted the table: "Well, boy, I can't say no, I'm so tempered, they are all... uh... you are used to it!"

Xiao Si calmly said: "We are used to coming out? Pull it down, you just, usually holding the child's face, it's okay, it's not you?" Then he gritted his teeth at Aheng, "I don't care about her, a dead child. It’s snowy, why don’t you run out of the solar system and out of the universe, ah?"

Xiao Wu patted the table: "And my beauty sleep, all pointing to this face to hook up DJ Yan, will you pay for it?"

The eldest sister Wuying took Aheng into her arms, frowning and staring at three or four or five: "It's OK, why so much nonsense, it won't be enough for the child to come back. Then I will scare Xiaoliu away, and the old lady will connect you three. The man brought the bed and threw 208."

A Heng sniffed, struggling: "Big sister, big sister, can't get out of breath."

Wuying hugged her tighter, rubbing her hair pityingly: "Don't be impulsive anymore, you know, if you have something to say, let's discuss it together."

Ah Heng stopped struggling, his heart warmed, and he smiled: "I know."

She said that when I was hungry, I was very happy to have a piece of steamed bread, but in the end a basket was thrown down in the sky. What a good character this is.

So, this is a silly girl who feels so happy that she has a stomachache as long as she has a little love.

So, what can we say?

The final exam is almost coming.

During the period, Uncle Gu returned from the military department once and looked at Ah Heng with full of regret and disappointment in her: "I thought that your father and I were going to be in-laws. After all, they are old friends for a lifetime. Let him down. But, you kid..."

In any case, when she and Gu Feibai are now, they can't always be called good destiny.

A Heng felt guilty and felt very sad when he thought of his father. But, apart from being sorry, there was nothing else to say.

The middle-aged man sighed, took out a credit card from his soft leather briefcase, and handed it to her: "Your mother always puts money into this card. This is the tuition I usually pay you. ."

A Heng took the credit card, the face of the card was cold, frowned, and opened his mouth, but Uncle Gu shook his head faintly: "Don't ask why, you just need to remember that tiger poison doesn't eat children."

He suddenly smiled, sighed, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "A Heng, do you want to be a lady of the Wen family or an ordinary person?"

A Heng thought for a while, but didn't know what to say. This question seems absurd, or what does it have to do with her? As if to talk about it, she became the center of the world, Nietzsche.

She had to laugh: "Uncle, the lady of the Wen family is also an ordinary person. Look at Er, apart from learning the manners she should be, she is usually just a little girl who loves snacks and has a tricky mouth."

Uncle Gu put the cigarette between her yellow fingers and patted her shoulder lightly: "It's good if you know. Such people are nothing good. Although your grandfather has been a high-powered person these years, he has been coerced everywhere. It's not very satisfactory. Fortunately, your elder brother...is loyal."

Seeing Ah Heng's confused face, knowing that she had spoken a little bit more, she changed the subject and told her to take good care of herself, get along well with her classmates, and so on.

Yanxi and her new girlfriend get along very well, but Chu Yun Xiaoya is so noisy, it's almost like his demeanor back then, daring to call Laozi No. 1 in the world when jumping.

As a result, as soon as the rope on her feet was untied, the little girl drilled into his arms shamelessly: "Yanxi, oooooooo, so cold and terrifying, I think I'm dying!"

Yanxi was not kind, turned her face and smiled: "Aren't you number one in the world?"

Chu Yun bit the small handkerchief with tears: "In front of you, I really feel that I am number one in the world."

Yanxi is serious: "My child, you are so mindful. This is an illusion that shouldn't exist. I have always felt that the earth is revolving around me."

Chu Yun bowed his eyes: "How long ago?"

Yanxi stretched out her finger, one, two, three, counting, and she was confused.

What year was it, how long ago? Damn, it seems to have forgotten.

In short, the young man said very generously: "It's okay, you will be the best in the world in front of me. The East is undefeated."

Chu Yun: "Well, right in front of you. But I don't treat Dongfang undefeated, it's a ladyboy, don't want to go around me."

Yanxi yawned: "You are not stupid."

Chu Yun poked him: "What's wrong with you? It looks so sleepy. Today is our first date, Master."

Yanxi said: "My phone is broken, I took it to fix it."

Chu Yun's black line: "What does this have to do with you not sleeping well?"

Yanxi smiled: "I can't do anything I can't sleep without a mobile phone. I'm sick."

Chu Yun curled his lips, his life habits were really messed up. She suddenly saw something, she patted Yanxi, and was startled: "Ahhh, Yanxi, take a look."

Yanxi rubbed her eyes, turned around, and looked at the snow-covered distance of the playground: "What?"

Suddenly, something soft and hot swept across his cheeks. He was astonished, seeing Chu Yun's red face, and laughing, but he didn't say anything in the manner of a man, holding her hand and walking forward.

Chu Yun clamored, "I want to eat ice cream, I want to eat pizza, and I want to eat the biggest piece of butter cookies." Looking up at him, he was subtle and purely acting like a baby, but he was uneasy in his dominance.

Yanxi took out her wallet and smiled and said, "Ok, but aren't you women the most afraid of getting fat?"

Chu Yun was brave: "I am not afraid. Yanxi, I am not afraid, I am not afraid of anything."

She used a pun and looked at Yanxi's eyes, her voice was so crisp that people couldn't live up to it.

Yanxi smiled, the scarf on her neck was a little tight, and she pulled it apart and said, "That's great."

Holding her hand, she hid the slight coolness, leaving only Wen Xu.

Chu Yun took Yanxi and sat on the pirate ship three times in a row. She said: "I have never sat on this before in order to maintain my image in front of the public and even in front of passersby. What a fool."

Yanxi watched her throw up earth-shaking but still clutching his coat, handing her hot water, rolling her eyes: "Now, it's even more stupid."

She rinsed her mouth, stood up straight, leaned slightly on his shoulder, smiled and curled her eyes: "We are all fools."

Fool, it's all the same.

That night, they drank a lot of wine together. Chu Yun ate the food from the small street shop, rolled up his sleeves, and showed no image.

She looked at the snow scene outside the window and said with a smile: "Yanxi, it's time to sing the scene with poems. Just show me that you can praise my beauty or love me more."

Yanxi said: "You found the wrong person. I didn't pass the Chinese language pass in high school. Lu Liu estimated it was OK. When he was a child, his old man was often forced to memorize 300 Tang poems."

Chu Yun smiled: "Hey, always let me enjoy the feeling of being chased."

Yanxi has a headache, woman, shit, it's really troublesome.

Then, when I searched my mind, I suddenly thought of a smiling lips, Zhang Zhanghehe, it is also winter, and read the warm and soft rhyme: "Green ant new glutinous wine, red clay small stove. In the evening, the sky is snowy and you can drink No one cup?"

Then, holding the whole pot of Laojiao, he looked at him.

Those eyes are so tender.

Chu Yun shook his head, "This is not good, it's too simple and boring."

Yan Xi was stunned and found that she had read it along the lines of her memory, playing with the wine glass, and said, "It's not very good."

"But I only think of this song, what should I do?"

Chu Yun bulged his cheeks: "What's the use of looking good!"

Yanxi said coolly: "First look at your face before scolding me."

Chu Yun pulled Yanxi's cheeks: "You can't let me, I'm your girlfriend, ah girlfriend."

Yanxi: "Oh, girlfriend, wipe your mouth, it's all soy sauce."

Chu Yun: "Yanxi, what you said is nothing, what you said at the time, you said you--"

Yanxi clicked the water and kissed her cheek gently: "Okay, there are so many words." Turning around, calling the boss to check out, there was only a red sculpture on the opposite side, smiling silly.

She said: "Yanxi, I really like you, I really like you."

"Yeah", Yanxi nodded and said: "I know." He listened carefully and walked on the snow.

Chu Yun said, "I seem to have a lot of courage to be with you."

Yanxi raised her eyebrows: "So what?"

She laughed: "So, Yanxi, you have to work harder and forget your first love."

Yan Xi was stunned: "First love, do you mean the first love in kindergarten or elementary school?"

In Yan Shao’s mind, he has countless first loves. The little aunt who feeds him in the kindergarten, breaks the rubber to half of his doll-headed female table in elementary school exams, and has curly hair in junior high school. Meimei was beaten for this after kissing in the lane.

Uh, girlfriend, which one do you mean?

Chu Yun laughed loudly: "Kindergarten, um, kindergarten."

Foot, the snow splashed all over Yanxi.

Actually, there is nothing to worry about, right, dear.

The speed of the relationship between Yanxi and Chu Yun, according to the original words of the Bagua newspaper, is the effect of the rocket hitting the sun, that heat, and that is devastating.

Yanxi's FanClub was bleak, and Chu Yun's male fan went to the TV station to sit quietly against it. Then, the person concerned should eat, drink, and hold hands and talk about love.

Yanxi's mobile phone was repaired, and the days of pretending to be a panda wearing two dark circles every day are over.

Sindayi and Mary observed and followed for many days, knowing that Yanxi was serious, began to play the tragic card, ran to Yanjia holding Xiaohui, squinted, and sighed.

Yan Xipi smiled and didn't smile.

Xiao Hui was delighted to see Chu Yun. The child's idea is simple, the main thing is, follow Chu Yun to have meat.

Of course, the noble and clever braised pork rice is very spurned, Xiaoya is a typical mother with milk, and it is hopeless. So he pecked Little Towel's head severely, then flapped her little wings and flew to the window on the second floor of Wen's house, shook her little head, and yelled "A Heng A Heng," I don't know who taught it.

Mother Wen couldn't stop smiling when she looked at the braised pork rice. Yanxi pulled her face to look for it: "Looking around, the little guy is almost perfect."

Yanxi sneered, slipped her wings, and threatened in a low voice: "I will stew you sooner or later."

Braised Pork Rice looked at him, his small eyes were black, and there was water.

"A Heng, A Heng." It yelled pitifully, but Yan Xi had a cold expression and nodded at Mother Wen: "Auntie, I'll go back first. Chu Yun is still waiting for me."

Mother Wen said: "You are so busy all day, and you don't have time to take care of the braised pork rice and Xiao Hui, it is better to leave it to me to raise a period..."

Yan Xi smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, Chu Yun likes them very much and often brings them to her house."

Mother Wen was pleased: "That's fine."

When Yanxi walked out of Wen's house, Sier ran out. She stood behind him and hesitated for a long time. Yanxi noticed it and turned and smiled slightly: "Er, what's the matter?"

Sier looked at Yanxi, and then bit her lip for a long time and said, "Yanxi, I was wrong."

Yanxi patted her head and looked at her quietly.

Sier's crystal eyes were full of tears, and he choked up and said, "Brother, you don't want to be like this. I was wrong. To those of Aheng--"

Yanxi interrupted her lightly: "Enough, it's all over."

The days went on unhurriedly. With the warming of their relationship, the Lunar New Year in 2003 is also approaching.

Chu Yun's hometown was not in City B, and he planned to return to his hometown to accompany his parents during the Chinese New Year, so he made a noise before leaving and played late. I drank a lot of wine in the bar, maybe the mixed foreign wine was too mixed, and Chu Yun, who had always been an excellent drinker, was also drunk.

Yanxi was sober and helpless, so she drove the drunk home. Chu Yun sat in the back, singing and making noise, opening the window of the car and vomiting for a while.

Yanxi drove around, tossing hard along the way, and finally got angry: "Sit down for me, don't move!"

Chu Yun was drunk and dumbfounded, and saluted, in a vague voice: "Yes, sir!" Then his head dropped, as if he was asleep.

Yanxi rubbed her brows, turned the steering wheel, and walked for half an hour before reaching Chu Yun's downstairs. He dragged the person to the third floor, took out the key in her handbag, and dragged the person to the bed with great effort, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

When he got up and wanted to leave, he was caught by his sleeves.

She opened her eyes and looked at him quietly, and said, "Don't go."

Yanxi raised her eyebrows: "Are you not drunk?"

She knelt on the bed and gently embraced his neck. She said, "Yanxi, don't go, don't... wait, you can't wait for her."

Yan Xi smiled: "Who, who am I waiting for?"

She said: "Yanxi, you don't love her, but you can't let it go. Yanxi, she is no longer the child who needs your protection, she has her own happiness. Do you know that from the moment you left her, Destined to be lost forever."

Yanxi's eyes blurred the focus. Her words, like a sharp knife, pierced into which rib fiercely, dripping blood.

With pity in her eyes, she didn't speak, she lowered her head and kissed his lips, cheeks, and chin. Everywhere, she poured out all the tenderness, with lingering and affection.

The pocket of his suit against his chest flashed a signal light and dinged bells.

She took it out, but there was no number, just a reminder.

Pressed to answer.

"Ah, do you have to say it? Okay, Yanxi, good night."

The first time she heard this voice, it was not a cold machine, a soft and waxy voice came from the phone, quiet, warm and helpless.

She raised her eyes, Yanxi's eyes were full of things she couldn't understand.

She really didn't want to call it... gentle.

She stretched her finger, trembling, and wanted to play again, but Yanxi grabbed it from her hand, pressed the right button, ended, and returned to her heart.

Turning around, the woman has burst into tears.

Yanxi looked at her, calmed down, and said, "I will take you to the airport tomorrow. You drink too much, take a good rest."

She threw the pillow, desk lamp, everything she could pick up at him, choked with sobs: "I finally got the chance to love you from Lu Liu. Do you know that?"

Yanxi looked at her and sighed, "I know."

She shook her head and burst into tears: "You don't know, you don't know how I don't want you to live so hard, you don't know how hard it is to love you!"

Yanxi said softly: "I'm sorry."

She said: "You go, I don't want you anymore. Yanxi, get out, get out!"

Yan Xi looked at her quietly, and said flatly: "There is a sober medicine on the table, don't forget to take it."

She cried bitterly, and then murmured for a long time: "Don't worry, I won't let Lu Liu know how much you... miss Wen Heng."

Yanxi's throat was dry, nodded, bowed, said "Thank you", turned and left.

He was sitting in the car, outside the window, the snow was heavy.

He hugged his knees, looked at Xue, laughed, and burst into tears: "What is good about you, the ribs are much better than you, and you are still a man. You look more beautiful than you, and your character is more lively than you." There are too many, or the female anchor who speaks Mandarin better than you. Isn’t it Wen Heng? What do you have... good..."

Who the **** cares about you? !

The fool is waiting for you, and the fool misses you.

Playing the phone over and over again, the voice was so gentle: "Yanxi, good night."

Yanxi, good night.