A Heartwarming Decade

Chapter 83: The definition given to the world

Yanxi said, "Do you have anything you want to do with me?"

"Why do you ask?"

Yanxi smiled, removed the light makeup on her face, turned her head slightly, pinched the child's chin with her slender fingers, and frowned: "It seems, I am thinner."

Behind him is a smooth mirror, the two figures in the mirror are very close, as if they are dependent on each other.

A Heng still has the sweet smell of fruit candy in her mouth. After thinking about it, she lowered her head and asked him softly, "Can you accompany me to the movies this summer?"

The young man looked in the mirror, wiped the last stain off the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows: "This is what you want to do with me? Is it me?"

Child Wangtian: "No, I haven't watched a movie for a long time. It's not you and others, but you are not a big idler."

Yanxi twitched: "I thought my time could be calculated in dollars."

A Heng smiled and said, "That was before tonight. Before tonight, you were DJ Yan with gold foil. After tonight, you are the passerby on the road. Although it is very likely that one day you will be standing on the bus with glasses on the bus. The **** said'beautiful boy'."

Yanxi: "Thank you for giving me such a high evaluation, thank you, thank you."

Aheng: "Haha, you're welcome."

He looked at her with a marrow-like subtlety in his eyes, the numerous peach blossoms swayed, he wanted to laugh without smiling: "Is there really nothing else you want to do with me?"

Ah Heng said: "Yes, we can go to South Africa to pan for gold or go to India to do business together, and then make a lot of money, half of it will be donated to the Government, half of which will be reserved for buying a new set of stainless steel kitchenware and a piece that can be barefoot in winter. Persian carpets."

Yanxi put his arm on the swivel chair and laughed: "I can also buy you stainless steel kitchenware and Persian carpets."

"But, didn't you mean... what two people... did together?"

A Heng pursed his thin lips, his fair face a little red.

He looked at her with pity, and gently hugged her into his arms, as if facing a child, and gently stroked her eyebrows: "Fool, do you still like Yanxi so much, like two years ago?"

Aheng was dumbfounded.

She doesn't remember that she said she liked this person, with a guilty conscience, and acting stupid: "Yanxi, has anyone in your school been quarantined recently? I told you that our school may be closed early and the exam will be an open-book exam."

Yanxi rubbed her black hair with a helpless expression: "Hey, Wen Heng, let's have a relationship."

Although she likes this person, to a certain extent, she likes it to the extent of an addict, but she has done everything before holding hands, kissing, hugging, and sleeping together.

So, do I need to get on the bus first and then make up the ticket?

Well, in fact, what she meant, she meant, in a few years, everyone will be older, mother and grandpa will have a softer attitude, and the two of them can make do with it. Needless to say, don’t you just have to get a marriage certificate...

The man couldn't bear his face anymore, he sneered: "Yes, everyone is so familiar..."

A Heng tugged at the corner of his clothes, his eyes were very angry, from the infinite sky to the infinite depth of the earth's center. However, without looking at his eyes, his face blushed and said, "Well, try it."

"Ok?"

"The love you were talking about. Anyway, even if we can't get along, we...inseparable, right?"

Yanxi and Wen Heng have always been two extremes, but they have committed sins in their previous lives. In this life, they have tortured each other.

The man's eyes were very gentle and gentle, as if he was full of spring water in the deep mountains, and he wanted to overflow.

He said: "However, maybe being in love will make us hostile and critical. I won't be as tolerant as I usually treat my baby, and you won't be as forgiving and gentle as your Mr. Yan."

A Heng bowed his head and smiled: "I have also heard that three-quarters of a person's life is always given to a charming stranger. The marriage will not be dry, but it is embarrassing, accompanied by a quarter of his life. The older you get, the more ugly you are. Do you want to be three-quarters or one-quarter?"

Yanxi said: "You only have a quarter of your potential. I can't help it. Three quarters, the two of us, happen to be perfect for a lifetime."

A Heng remained silent, always feeling that this calculation seemed wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.

He said we were in love, and then separated two places, two people said hello to each other, have you eaten? have you slept? Feel good?

She said that the food in our school cafeteria was getting more and more unpalatable. He said that our school was holding a debate and I was an audience member; she said that someone in our yard recently talked about it and then divided it, and he agreed to mention it by the way. I found out that there are actually a lot of beautiful girls in our hospital; she said that it was a violation of the rules. We are in love. According to other people's statements, I have to have a temper with you. He said, oh, got it.

Then the two were silent and silent.

She said, "The weather today is really good."

He looked up at the sky: "Here has just been raining heavily."

She caught the subject: "Ah, then you wear more clothes."

He hummed and looked at the sky, the sound of rain beating vaguely in his ears.

"Then, we...hung up?"

"it is good."

Xiao Wu hit her with a pillow: "Is it called dating? Is it different from before?"

A Heng smirked, blushed, and was buried in the quilt: "It's different, Fifth Sister, it's different."

Although he and her talk no more than five minutes a day, she used to say "Yanxi is mine", and a bunch of people next to him rolled their eyes and said that Michael Jackson is still mine; now she says "Yanxi is mine." "At least one person can't shame.

So, Jesus, Shakyamuni, I'm really ready, please don't be stingy and smash happiness on me.

Yanxi had a holiday a few days earlier than Ah Heng, but it was already in July, and the weather was very hot. He didn't want Ah Heng's journey to be crowded, so he agreed to drive her home.

When A Heng finished his last anatomy exam, the professor assigned several students to clean up the laboratory, and A Heng was unfortunately selected.

Together, there is Du Qing. Du Qing and her have not spoken for a long time, not deliberately, it seems, that is, there is no chance.

I heard that Du Qing and Gu Feibai have been engaged to the banquet. The famous Southern celebrities have been invited to the banquet. The scenery is unusual. Everyone praises the perfect match made in heaven. The whole yard eats wedding candy.

They got a whole box in their dormitory. Everyone was embarrassed to eat in front of her. A Heng had to laugh. He put up a pen with the word "Congratulations". It was so elegant and elegant. He covered the red paper with gold powder and signed Wen Heng. Talk to a pair of newcomers.

Naturally, some people want to see her jokes, but what about the past, the affectionate and affectionate person who always accompany them for two years, let others examine it?

Du Qing was still a little uncomfortable looking at her. Several classmates wiped the test bench with dry cloths. This person was also standing in front of the bench farthest from Ah Heng.

The setting sun outside the window gradually subsided, the heat dissipated a lot, the breeze was blowing, and the cicadas could be heard vaguely through the window.

She smiled and looked at the emerald green in front of the window, counting the time, Yanxi must be almost here, and speeded up her hand movements.

There were footsteps in the corridor of the laboratory, and then someone knocked on the door of the laboratory. It was Gu Feibai and a beautiful girl.

Du Qing was pleasantly surprised and walked over to greet them.

A Heng glanced at the familiar person next to Gu Feibai, and thought for a while, oh, it was the daughter of an old friend of Gu Feibai's father. She didn't have a big impression after seeing it once, only that she seemed to have the surname Zhang.

Gu Feibai frowned and asked how long it would take. Du Qing smiled and said: "It's almost done, I'm annoying you to wait, right?"

The girl surnamed Zhang said, "We will send you Miss Du to the party at night. You are so slow. Just find someone to help you. You can use your Miss to take the trouble?"

She and Du Qing seemed to know each other very well, and they laughed for a while.

There is a bottle of hydrochloric acid on the last test bench. I don't know who finished the experiment and didn't seal it. Most of it volatilized. A Heng looked down for a long time, but did not find the cork.

"There is a spare cork in the locker at the back." Gu Feibai looked at her from a distance, and said lightly.

A Heng smiled and nodded, thank you, found the original cork in the corner, rinsed it and closed it.

However, Du Qing's face was a bit ugly.

The last step is done.

A Heng and a few other classmates said not to go to the door, saw the three people, hesitated for a moment, smiled and nodded, saying a happy holiday.

Du Qing said "thank you", Gu Feibai remained silent, only looking at her, his eyes a little uncomfortable.

The girl surnamed Zhang sneered. Liu raised her eyebrows and her tongue was sour: "Oh, Miss Wen, we've seen it before." Then she took Du Qing's forearm and said, "I am Du Qing's best friend, please You can advise."

Ah Heng said "Hello, goodbye", but he didn't mind very much in his heart, Dong Dong ran downstairs, only thinking about meeting Yan Xi and everyone was pretty cute.

She dragged the suitcase to the school gate and saw Yanxi's wine-red Ferrari. Through the dark glass, there is no one in the sports car.

A Heng squatted depressed next to the sports car, looked at the private cars driving away, and picked up a small branch to count the ants.

When I was young, I used to do these things, watering ant nests together to catch ants, and then taking them to class for fun. It was too small at that time, and a few little ants put them in a plastic bottle and held them all day long.

Then, a shadow appeared on her head, and a pair of cool hands pressed against her cheeks.

A Heng raised his eyes, but the man laughed. He patted her face: "Ouch, baby, you are a real cow, and ants make you trained to walk a tightrope."

Aheng shook off the ants on the branch and said, "Where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The man was wearing a light brown wide-collar T-shirt and blue jeans, simple and refreshing but with a vaguely extravagant atmosphere. After entering the showbiz for a few years, he has developed his own style in dressing.

Yanxi shook the bag on his left hand. He said, "You haven't eaten yet. We will be on the high speed for a while, so I bought you something to eat."

A Heng "Oh" and said, "You can pull me up. After squatting for a long time, my feet are numb."

Yanxi half-bended and pinched her nose: "I'm becoming more and more coquettish, like a child, and a good wife and mother." With a smile on her lips, she stretched out her right hand and squeezed her up.

A Heng stretched his red face: "Who acted like a baby? Cough."

Yan Xi smiled and pressed the car key to turn on the sports car and let Aheng sit in.

Not far away, a group of three people laughed and laughed. A Heng turned around, and it happened to be Gu Feibai, Du Qing and the girl named Zhang.

"What a coincidence, I met Miss Wen again." The girl surnamed Zhang dangled her eyes, looked up and down to Yanxi and Ferrari, sarcastically, "Are you going home, or are you going to find another fiance to support you?"

A girl surnamed Zhang has always looked down upon A Heng. She has long heard from her parents that A Heng was forced by her father to force Gu Feibai on the basis of his relationship with Uncle Gu Feibai. Later, when his father died, fearing that Gu Feibai would not want him, he rushed from home to a strange man's house, which was really shameless.

Yanxi sneered, took Aheng's hand and raised her eyebrows: "This young lady, is this our classmate of Aheng?"

Gu Feibai stood by Yanxi's side, looked at him, and saw A Heng's gentle and agile young daughter's posture beside him. He understood who this was in his heart, but his face was involuntarily ugly, his face expressionless. Watch them.

The girl surnamed Zhang sneered: "I don't have a classmate who doesn't know how to promote. Even if you don't attend the engagement banquet, write a few bad words and send it to you. Who are you shy? There are not a few catties, really take yourself as a thing!"

Yanxi opened the car door and said, "Aheng, you go in."

Aheng: "What are you doing? You can't beat a woman."

Yanxi twitched, staring half of his face with big eyes, and said, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

The child was honest, sniffed and nodded: "Like."

He was speechless.

Turning around, sighing, took out a blank check and handed it to Gu Feibai, and said plainly: "Look at filling it out. Grandpa Wen said, the granddaughter has two years of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and you can get as much as you need for your family. Although the Wen family is small, But it will never be favored by anyone."

The girl surnamed Zhang was a little guilty when she saw the check, but she still stubbornly said: "Which Wen's family?"

Yan Xi smiled lightly: "At least it's the Wen family you won't be able to enter in your whole life. Gu Feibai, I don't know what Uncle Gu said when you and A Heng were married?"

Gu Fei clenched his white fingers into a fist, his face was cold, and gritted his teeth: "I don't want to climb high, but my friends are kind!"

The girl surnamed Zhang and even Du Qing turned pale when she heard Gu Feibai's words.

The Gu family's reputation in Jiangnan is mostly due to the uncle Gu's power in the army. Now that Uncle Gu actually utters the word "Gao Pan", what should it be like in Wen Heng's house?

Yanxi stared at Du Qing and the girl surnamed Zhang, and said flatly: "A Heng has always been a jewel in the palm of his hand at home. Kind advice, please don't do anything that affects the future of your parents and brothers in the future."

The color behind was a little slow, and he nodded politely to Gu Feibai, turned around, opened the door and got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and left.

A Heng bit the butter bread and said, "You can really break it. When did I become a jewel in my palm at home?"

Yanxi glanced at her: "Why isn't it the jewel in the palm? I can't wait to put you on top of my head at home. You are not the jewel in the palm? Then how do you let other girls live without eating and looking at the faces of their parents and brothers?"

A Heng bit the bread and nodded, thinking that although Wen's family does not entertain, at least the Yan family still holds the financial power.

The mountains do not turn, there is always one place to live.

On the high-speed, Ah Heng was a little sleepy, but worried that Yanxi would be more sleepy when driving alone, so he forced his spirit to speak with him. But she was really exhausted after a day of exams, and in the end she couldn't hold it, and slumped in her seat.

Yanxi smiled, closed the roof, took out her jacket from behind and covered her, then turned on the radio.

The sweet-sounding female DJ is ordering a song, the night is getting thicker outside the car window, and the street lights inlaid on the highway shuttle past like water.

The female DJ said: "The friend with the phone's end number 6238 said that he wanted to order a song for Cinderella and her stepmother. He said that the aunt and Rousi hope that Cinderella's stepmother will be brave and become a prince. Run away with Cinderella!"

Yan hopes far away, and there is fog in his eyes.

The girl, accidentally, fell on the car window gently as it was many years ago, sleeping peacefully.

He stretched his fingers and rubbed her hair gently, softly and tremblingly.

All around, it was quiet.

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