A Heartwarming Decade

The summer of this year was surprisingly hot.

In the evening, the adults and children sat under the emerald tree with the little Mazha in the early morning, the big pu fan gently swayed, talking about a few unknown gods and strangers, watching the sky full of stars, the days seemed to slip past.

Many people no longer dared to go to restaurant food stalls to eat. That year, SARS boiled from the beginning of the year to midsummer. "News Network" always talks about how many people have died in the world. Many people seem to discover inexplicably that death is not just the patent of poor countries.

After Yanxi quit her job on the radio station, she was a lot free and often accompanied Aheng.

When she was shopping for groceries, he followed behind to pick and choose. The old man selling ribs was displeased, and he chopped the ribs heavily on the chopping board with a bright knife, and Yanxi pulled his eyelids behind Aheng and made a face.

A Heng said, "Aren't you most afraid of the dirty food market?"

Yanxi counted the change that the old man just found, without looking up: "It's more interesting than on the radio."

Aheng smiled and said warmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't go, it's always too tired. You will concentrate on your studies in the future and find a decent job after graduation. I will be back when I arrive.

She roughly calculated the time. She studied medicine and was studying fast. Even if she applied for graduation in advance, it would still be four years. In terms of what I want to learn is law, if you don’t go to graduate school and take the exam, you will be able to work in two years.

Between them, there will probably be a gap of two years.

Yanxi didn't answer, and took the vegetable basket from her hand, and asked arbitrarily: "Today I want to eat grilled ribs, grilled ribs, fried ribs, cooked ribs, braised ribs."

Aheng hummed: "I'm serious, Yanxi, you can marry ribs for a lifetime."

Then she thought, Yanxi, if you say that I still want to marry Aheng who is a rib, I will forgive you.

The man said seriously, "A Heng, you can buy ribs for a lifetime with money, but you can't buy it with money."

A Heng's face was green, and he thought, who do you want to buy with money? On the surface, he wanted to laugh without smiling: "When I was in Wushui, many elder brothers were older, and they all gave money. They took other girls home while it was dark. The money they gave was big. If you count, if there are more girls in your family, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, you can still pick the best-looking ones."

Yanxi snickered: "Then you have no chance to come to City B if no one is married?"

A Heng gritted his teeth: "There are many people who want to marry me. I just stuffed money for my dad, and I was smashed away by the medicine jar. If you are, I must smash the medicine jar at home."

Yanxi touched her chin: "Hey, what kind of cheap brother, do you have a sister fetish?"

A Heng: "Go away, you just love sister fetishism, your whole family loves sister fetishism! We are getting better. We have been gentle and sensible and obedient since we were young. Yes, we are obedient. I tell you that we are more obedient than you. !"

Yanxi glanced at her: "You really thought you were raising an angel. I tell you, people who are generally pure and have a heart darker than cinder. You will be hacked and you don't know how to fall into the pit. inner."

Aheng Wangtian: "You are jealous of him."

Yanxi looked in the mirror at the shop glass outside the vegetable market: "Does he look good with me?"

A Heng thought to himself, that was the baby I raised, and nodded firmly: "Much better than you."

Yanxi: "Hey, you really love him!"

A Heng smiled: "I love it, what's the matter?"

Yanxi sneered: "You really love a lot of things. When you went to the zoo two days ago, what did you say when you seduce the gorilla to punch your chest?"

Aheng: "I love you the most Heihei. Cough, but that doesn't mean that I don't love us."

Yanxi smiled: "Your love is like a lot of candy that can be divided."

Aheng said: "Why can't I understand what you are saying lately?"

Yanxi pushed the revolving door of the store: "Who asked you to understand."

Aheng: "Hey, what are you doing here, it's time to go home."

Yanxi: "The furniture at home is a bit old, it's time to change it."

It was the first time Ah Heng went shopping with him, and he always felt a little fresh. They get along most of the time at home, in the same room, breathing the same space.

Speaking of it, it's not always together, but in peace. If two people can finally get together, this rhythm will be the same in this life, with the water flowing longer and the daylight becoming shorter.

A Heng looked at the furniture. There was a set of mahogany wood, bamboo trees and snow plums, which were finely carved. He stopped to look at it and liked it very much.

Yan Xi leaned forward: "Why, like this set?"

A Heng took a breath and shook his head after seeing the price.

Yanxi smiled: "When you get married, I will send you off."

Aheng Khan, this is a beautiful idea. She has to accept his favor when she marries him, but she nodded her head and said: "Okay, okay, I must send it, or I won't send you an invitation letter."

Yanxi touched the fine texture of the furniture, the refreshing woody fragrance: "It's a deal."

A Heng looked at the European-style furniture not far away, his eyes were attracted, and he casually said, "Yes."

McDonald's distributed coupons everywhere, and Yanxi said: "You wait for me to buy you a cone."

Although she was wearing a peaked cap, she was recognized by a group of high school girls when she came back. She was surrounded, helpless, and her signature was soft.

A Heng looked all the way, looked at him and smiled outside the crowd.

Yanxi took off his hat and waved it at her.

A group of young girls asked, "Brother Yanxi, who is that person?"

Yanxi lowered her head and smiled faintly: "She, she is the last person my brother wants to meet."

The little girl covered her mouth: "Scare, it's the enemy."

Yanxi touched her left chest, a little painful: "No, it's the closest person."

One of the most loyal fans of Yanxi and Chu Yun, the little girl who referred to as the "Yanyun School" was very disappointed: "Brother, she is your closest person, what about Sister Chu Yun?"

Yan Xi laughed: "Chu Yun and I will be responsible for our own happiness. You only need to be responsible for growing up slowly."

He turned around and approached her.

Uh, the ice cream has melted a bit. He looked down like a child gnawing on a cone, but Aheng smiled and looked at him curiously, as if facing someone he had never seen before.

He gnawed: "What's wrong with you?"

A Heng: "A child as naive, boring, crazy and domineering like you, it turns out that so many people really like it in reality. I always thought that DJ Yan is popular only because of your good voice."

Yanxi raised her big eyes and rolled her eyes: "Thank you ha. My words are getting more and more poisonous, I really don't know..."

Aheng cough: "You taught it all."

Yanxi shut her mouth, lowered her hat, and walked forward slowly, with her back clasped.

She looked at his back with a feeling of fullness in her heart, always unconsciously joyful, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a big and gentle arc.

Then, with an urge to escape, she ran over quickly and hugged the person from behind. A gentle and upright hug, between her fingers are the fibers squeezed out of his coat, tight, but with some imperceptible possessiveness.

Yanxi was surprised and turned her head: "What's the matter?"

Ah Heng didn't speak, but only after a long while he spoke softly and smiled: "Yanxi, I'm just completing a hug."

Because of you, a meaningful hug.

When Ah Heng goes to the school forum, there are always people sad because of death. Everyone chatted together and talked about the rumor of the century: In 2000, the earth will be destroyed.

A Heng turned, Yan Xi just finished taking a shower, sitting aside and wiping her hair.

She frowned: "Yanxi, what were we doing on the last day of 1999?"

Yanxi said that he was stiff and continued to wipe his hair. He said, "You forgot, we were...not together."

At the time, he was in Vienna and she was in China.

Two countries.

A Heng struggled to avoid the injury from his illness, and was slightly sentimental: "If the earth were really destroyed at that time, we would not see the last side."

Yanxi was half joking: "Hey, did I know you well at the time? I have to die together if I want to die?"

A Heng wants to refute, why are you unfamiliar? I make you ribs every day and buy milk for you. Others bully me. You are very angry, and then you say that I am your family member.

However, after all, he did not say it. Because, how did she know at that time that he had such a big illusion about her existence-to pay off Winsell's debt; and he did not know that such a man was hidden in her heart.

How can two people know each other well?

Shaking his head and forgetting the previous dust, smiled and sighed. Fortunately, the world was not truly destroyed in 2000.

We have a chance to become familiar.

He often looked at the drawing paper in a daze, until she called him to eat.

When he learned to paint when he was young, the teacher asked him to trace the shape of happiness. He looked at Lu Liu and took out a pencil. But because the man was very busy, he didn't have time to pay attention to his child, and the painting was stranded.

He smiled helplessly, put the paintbrush aside, washed his hands and went to eat.

The food is still what he likes, and this person is getting more and more terrifying, holding his stomach firmly.

Outside the window, the Weigela tree bloomed in the garden, full of bright colors.

He bit his chopsticks and looked at it for a long time, then ate his ribs. He said, "What should I do when I am old and can't bite the ribs?"

Aheng smiled: "You may like other food substitutes."

The rich smell of meat has not yet dispersed, and he laughed, and grabbed the crystal clear white rice, which is true. Although he has always liked meat, he fell in love with ribs because it was something he had eaten when he was extremely hungry. When he was eight years old, he went up the mountain for two days to pick abducted fruit for his sick grandfather, only to be beaten severely by his grandfather and locked in the study on the first floor. He hadn't eaten all day, and was very aggrieved. In the end, Lu Liu secretly took the food, tiptoeing outside the window and sent it over.

He remembered that ribs were placed in the lunch box where the heat could bury his tears.

Lu Liu lay on the windowsill, with a jade-like face, serious and gentle, and sighed: "Yanxi, you are too young."

Small enough, always take exposure of the weak as a matter of course.

Lu Liu was the same age as him, but when he was eight years old, he said this.

He often thinks, what do you do when you grow up so fast? I haven't gone to the amusement park enough to see Saint Seiya and Transformers enough. I heard that adults will be laughed at for doing this. Suddenly, when I grew up, it seemed to be clear in a day.

The moment the bar exploded, the flames burned the sky, and he was covered with mud, and he even wanted to find a chance to grow up.

He was admitted to the hospital and said, "Lu Liu, I will not hate you. I will stand in front of you. Even if I live longer than you, I will let you watch me live."

Lu Liu still has a gentle face, like a jade-carved Bodhisattva: "This is very good."

He said: "No matter what others say, you must remember it to me. Abandoning you is the most correct choice I have ever made in my life. The Yanxi I want is never the kid who just swears by crying and thinking about his mother. ."

He got up and walked out of the ward, leaving a glimmer of light for him to watch.

Without a deep knowledge of the city, he went on stage to sing a big show, pretending to be the most disdainful child, and fearful and uneasy towards the elderly Lu Family: "Grandpa, is there any way I can never see Yanxi again?"

This move is dangerous, and he has the status of enemy and hatred.

Yanxi thought, maybe Lu Liu would not shed a tear when he really died.

He raised his eyes to look at Ah Heng in the memory, and smiled softly: "Idiot, there is rice in the corner of his mouth."

In the evening they watched TV together, and Aheng sat on a small bench.

The problems developed over the years were that I didn't want to be kicked off the sofa by Yanxi at first, and then it was like a puppy peeing on the ground. I always felt that the sofa was his, the bench was mine, and we all had our own.

I haven't watched "Detective Conan" for a long time, and Shinichi still hasn't changed back. Fortunately, in addition to thinking seriously about Xiaolan, life is more trivial and tomorrow. A Heng was very pleased, although the murder method in the case was still abnormal.

The disfigured "ghost" eldest son appeared in the dark, and the case was at a critical point. Yanxi asked, "Are you scared?"

Aheng wanted to say I was not afraid, but he reached out and hugged her on his lap.

Ah Heng was stiff. If nothing happened, the person clasped his fingers around her waist and said, "I don't think this person is a murderer."

A Heng twisted...turned his head, fortunately, he just pretended to be calm, his white face was inadvertently red.

She was soft in her heart and laughed: "Yes, I don't think it is him."

Then, the two people watched TV quietly. The wind blew in the summer night and the Weigela flowers were so red that they fell on the windowsill.

She was in his arms, smelling the clean and light milky fragrance on him, and suddenly she had a nameless emotion.

At the end of the film, the murderer is the second son who looks most like a good man. She turned her head and put her forehead against his neck, warm and soft, and wet.

Yanxi was stunned, and her slender hand touched her hair: "What's the matter, baby?"

She was silent, raised her head and leaned gently on his left ear, and said in a voice that only each other could hear: "Yanxi, I like you."

For the first time, she confessed to someone.

Without his clever speculation, she took the initiative to cast degraded armor.

I like you.

Wen Heng... like... Yan Xi.

It is to keep the space, because her subtlety can be understood as the like of love, and will not give others the like.

He looked blank, smiled slightly, and asked softly: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

But her heart quickly became cold, she pointedly opened his white T-shirt and turned her head to chuckle.

"It's late, rest early."