Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

For young people, at this stage of junior high school, there is no need to worry about growing up or other more unpleasant things. The sky is blue and cloudy, the wind is cool and the flowers are fragrant, heavy schoolbags, thick homework, and ignorant little feelings.

Years later, An Zhi recalled this moment, and for a moment wanted to stop the flow of time in her second year of junior high school. In her second year of junior high school, she had a good friend Yang Mengmeng by her side, and she reached a certain degree of reconciliation with Chen Muqi, and this year was Yan Xi's most free time. On weekends or long vacations, she would take An Zhi out to play, sometimes with Yang Mengmeng is together, and as the most "reasonable" parent, he will also help them ask for leave, so that they have no worries.

Yan Xi is undoubtedly a good partner to travel with, she will prepare everything for them, check the strategy, travel lightly, and have sufficient funds. As long as she likes them, she will buy them for them. She is very generous, not to mention that she will make them more beautiful. The pictures are beautiful.

Yang Mengmeng has been completely subdued by Yan Xi and has become her little fan girl.

This should be the happiest period of Anzhi's 12 years. Life is stable and exciting, her studies are not difficult at all, she has friends and words by her side, everything seems to be in the bud of understanding but not understanding, life is like a soft-light lens, bright and beautiful, there is no need to rush to understand What a year has been spent happily.

At the beginning of the third year of junior high, the teachers of all grades were intensively preparing for the exam. For An Zhi, she had already completed the knowledge in the textbook. What made her a little excited was that she finally started to study chemistry this semester.

Chemistry was a subject taught by her grandfather. Reminds me of the jingle of the periodic table I made up for her. Perhaps the goal of most of the classmates is just to go to high school, but An Zhi is not. She wants to enter Beicheng's best university for chemistry, and it is also a first-class science and engineering school in China - Beicheng Polytechnic.

She listened to her grandfather when she was a child. At that time, he did not have the opportunity to further his studies. He only read a junior college and was assigned to teach in the middle school in their town. Although I can support my family, I have some regrets in my heart.

An Zhi wants to fulfill his dream for his grandfather.

So even though she had already learned the content of the textbook, she still made a weekly plan for herself, according to the curriculum, made the workbooks and exam papers for the main subjects, and reviewed her first round of basic knowledge points in an all-round way, and spent the rest of the time on chemistry. knowledge of this subject. Very busy every week, full of energy.

Yan Xi ushered in a turning point in her career when she was 27 years old. In response to the call of the Ministry of Culture of the People's Republic of China, Beicheng TV's Science, Education and Culture Channel and Variety Channel are jointly preparing to launch a series of cultural science and education programs to promote ancient Chinese poetry, idioms and Chinese character culture. The higher-level leaders attach great importance to it, and in order to achieve the purpose of the program that is entertaining and entertaining, it is handed over to a young and energetic production team.

And Liao Chengyu is one of the directors. He proposed to the chief director to use a young image as an excellent hostess.

After the discussion of the production team, it was decided to adopt the double-female host system, and Yan Xi was one of them.

This is undoubtedly a rare career opportunity, and the program is broadcast in the prime time. Because it is a program for college students to participate in the competition, a lot of preparation work is required in the early stage, from the front and back of the stage to the host, from the cooperation of sponsors, to the major universities. The approval of the coordination application, as well as the invitation of the judges, there are many intermediate links, each link is very important, and no link can be loose.

Yan Xi moved to the TV station's apartment and sent An Zhi to the old house. It happened that she was in the third year of junior high school, so she should pay special attention to her diet.

Xiao Yutong was pregnant with her second child in the spring. This unexpected child was not in line with the policy. In order to give birth to this child, Yan Yidong made a written report early, paid social maintenance fees, and was punished for at least three years. Years are not going up.

However, the Yan family was looking forward to the arrival of this child. Yan Yidong sent the bear twins to a fully enclosed military school. Aunt Xin was thinking about raising Xiao Yutong's babies every day, and taking care of them together with An Zhi.

The whole family was beaming, hoping to have a girl.

"I don't know what happened to Lao Yan's family. There is only one baby girl for four generations... I hope this is a baby girl." Aunt Xin muttered.

Xiao Yutong felt good: "I'm very good, and I don't have morning sickness. It must be a baby girl."

The pregnant Xiao Yutong is full of the brilliance of motherhood, and she is also very kind and gentle. She smiled and said, "It's not just Xiao Wu, An Zhi is also the daughter of our Yan family."

Aunt Xin couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Okay, let's make three more."

An Zhi has never felt a pregnant woman around her so closely. Xiao Yutong has been around for six or seven months. Her belly is round, like a ball. Her feet will swell up and she will be a little tired when walking. Walking in the garden of the old house, talking to the unborn child, reading to her, smiling. Be gentle with everything around you, never get angry or get angry.

An Zhi caught up with her fetal movement once, and felt that there was an obvious force kicking her palm.

It turns out that life is so magical, this unborn baby is taken care of by everyone. It is so expected.

An Zhi couldn't help thinking, when she was still in Tao Zhenzhen's belly 13 years ago, did she ever caress her like this for a moment, was she surprised by every fetal movement, and did she ever look forward to her coming.

How can you think more? An Zhi was dumbfounded.

No one noticed her mental activity in the old house, because it was far from Yang Mengmeng's house, so her parents did not agree to let her over. Yan Xi was too busy to take care of her.

She is another year older, and is always very well-behaved among people other than Yan Xi.

In the first semester of An Zhi's third year, almost all of them lived in the old house and were picked up by the driver, Uncle Wang. Yan Yixi comes back once or twice a month to see her grandparents and cook a small kitchen for An Zhi. Most of the time she is alone. Eat, sleep, do homework, surf the Internet. The only thing you can look forward to every day is the time to call Yanxi.

On Saturday and Sunday, Yankee sometimes comes back and sometimes doesn't. It was fine during the day, but at night, the old house was very quiet. An Zhi was doing her homework in her room on the third floor. She called Yan Xi on a regular basis every day. .

But An Zhi always needs to hear her voice. Chatting with her about trivial matters, a classmate in the school class was caught deserting by the teacher, and Aunt Xiao's stomach began to grow a little bit bigger.

Or Yan Yinan broke up with his Nth girlfriend again.

Or maybe Yan Yixi seems to be dating Aunt Liu? (message pending)

She and Yang Mengmeng carried their apprenticeships on the playground after school.

She told her that the first time she did a chemistry experiment was to produce oxygen in the last class in the afternoon. As the leader of the experimental team, An Zhi led the team members to successfully produce oxygen in five ways. She found that she loved chemistry from the bottom of her heart. After completing the experiments, she cleaned the laboratory equipment and wrote a written report seriously. That day, all her classmates were gone. When she walked to the door of the classroom, she turned her head to the side, and the evening glow happened to cover the entire laboratory quietly.

There is a brilliance of pride. An Zhi was taken aback.

She felt that she had a lot to say to her, the joys, sorrows and sorrows, trivial and cumbersome, and always wanted to share with her. But it was on the phone after all, and Shi Xi was obviously tired and listening to her.

Gradually, it stopped talking so much. Gradually, she will deliberately suppress herself, not to call her, even if there is, it is just a few words, hang up the phone and let her rest.

"I won't be busy in a while, dear, Tao Tao." Yan Xi said.

It was at this time that An Zhi went online to read online novels. I have learned a lot from Yang Mengmeng, especially the sentence "Oh, girls and girls, it's lily, but I don't eat much, and there are also in Jinjiang."

An Zhi kept this sentence in his heart, locked it, and never took it out to verify.

Carefully trying to push open the door of that world, but just a crack in the door, An Zhi was so nervous that her heart trembled, she casually opened a few books...and found that she couldn't read it at all.

Maybe she wasn't ready to accept it.

Her mind was quite heavy, and it was difficult to fall asleep at night, even in Yanxi's bed, which, because she hadn't come back for a long time, only smelled of the sun. Even though she used the exact same scented shampoo and shower gel, she didn't feel like Yan Xi was by her side.

She remembered that when she was a child, Yan Xi had read almost all the fairy tales, as well as Tagore's poems, in order to coax her to sleep.

Sleepless at night, she simply read on the desk and did her homework. Occasionally, her neck was sore, she looked up, only the lamp in the courtyard was quietly accompanying her.

"You know, I always miss you the most at sunset, between the shadows of the book and the shadows of the book, in the quiet sadness." Anzhi read such a sentence in the book. It feels like a thousand words, chewing carefully, but unable to speak.

She took out the white paper she used to practice calligraphy when she was a child, and slowly wrote down word by word, copying it over and over again.