A Heartwarming Decade

They have known each other for so long, what did she remember the most clearly?

Oh, right.

let's break up.

He said, Wen Heng, let's break up!

She said, good.

Then, within two years, she couldn't even remember this sentence.

So, basically, such a person who said this sentence can be regarded as having never existed.

When Ah Heng walked out of the movie theater, he saw Xin and Chen who had been looking for her.

Dayi asked, "Where have you been, why are the people who turned their faces gone? We have been looking for them for a long time."

A Heng laughed: "I stepped on a person's foot just now, and this person stopped me from letting me go. Then, when the movie theater turned on the headlights, I was alone in the entire studio. It was really extraordinary."

Dayi has a guilty conscience: "I have long heard that the entire movie theater is haunted. It may be true."

Chen Juan sneered: "What the **** didn't you run after seeing you?"

With a "reck", Dayi kicked him, and the two squabbled.

Along the way, Aheng walked behind them without speaking.

When we arrived at the compound, Aheng said, "I will leave tomorrow. Take care of yourself and don't worry about it."

She paused and laughed: "Can two people be together easily? What are you doing all day?"

Chen Juan wanted to talk poorly, saying that when we beat, we cursed or love, but Wen Yan, the originator of love, is divided. This sounded like a curse.

He glanced at Ah Heng and hesitated: "Heng, have you looked for someone?"

A Heng sniffed, the May night was still a bit chilly. She said: "I found it. Everyone loves Wenheng, so it's hard to choose."

Dayi kicked the stone under his foot, putting his hands in his pockets: "You are not too young anymore, don't be too dizzy, you look good everywhere. Well, it doesn't matter if you look... ugly, as long as you have good character, you are really right. your……"

I have seen that kind of person, presumably, there are ten ugly people in the world.

Chen Juan looked at Ah Heng’s neck, which was a red rope. The pendant was hidden in the clothes, and he asked her in a low voice: "That... purple plum print, why don’t you wear it, don’t you like it?"

Aheng froze: "How do you know?"

Chen Juan: "Why don't I know when I competed live?"

Aheng: "Huh? Did you think about the charity party you attended?"

Chen Juan is also, uh, um, Si Wan.

She said: "That, three million, is too expensive. Wear it out, it's pure to recruit robbery."

Chen Juansan said, "Yes, it's a birthday present anyway."

The people living in the compound are all older generations. When the children are older, most of them move out, and they start to be deserted at eight o'clock, except for the street lights.

A Heng passed a house and said, "You go back, you don't have to send me away."

A banyan tree rustled, and the moss thickened on the stone chessboard.

Dayi said, "Go ahead, you haven't arrived at your house yet, you are a girl at night—"

She said, "Please."

Chen Juan was silent, and took Dayi and walked back.

A Heng approached the white building, raised his eyes, everything was lifeless. In the moonlight, apart from shadows, there are thick curtains.

She opened the white fence, bent over, and stretched out her hand. The mud in the flowerbed is a bit hard, and it must have been a long time. The seeds she planted have broken through the soil and have grown stalks, dying in isolation. The old gardener probably forgot about them too.

The surrounding weeds grow unexpectedly luxuriant in spring, and it takes a lot of time to pull them out. There was a layer of soft spines on the stalks, which was accidentally touched and stuck on the back of the hand. Once and again, there was some unprepared pain.

She squatted to loosen the soil with a small shovel, but her thoughts drifted far.

Wen Heng, I don't like you. Never.

That man looks serious.

Treat this soil more seriously than she does.

that is it.

That day, before the end of the year, he stood in front of her with a sketch on white paper behind him.

From the summer vacation, he was worried about the evidence drawn for half a year. He named it: the shape of happiness.

Then, his happy shape is the silhouette of a man named Lu Liu.

then……

So, what is Aheng?

He said, you have seen it, Wen Heng, let's break up. I do not like you.

Well, never.

Aheng stood up, his head dizzy after a long time. She put the small shovel in the same place, picked up the plastic water pipe and watered it carefully against the tall stems and the faintly growing corolla.

Arranging the flower garden is a troublesome task, and when it is done, the sky is already covered with light. She turned around, standing behind her with Si Wan, holding a turned-off flashlight in her hand, thinking that she came to take her home.

He gave her time for complete autonomy.

"Want to cry?" He opened the fence and walked to her side, looked at the dirt on her hands, and spoke softly.

Aheng shook his head: "Did Mom make breakfast? I'm hungry, and I have to take the train today."

Si Wan looked at her quietly, for a long time, and took Aheng into his arms: "You cry, it's uncomfortable not to cry."

Aheng rubbed all the mud on his hands against Si Wan's white shirt, then pushed him away and smiled. She said: "Sier said that all your clothes were washed by her recently. If you dare to get dirty, she will kill you."

Si Wan: "It's because of this that I don't hurt you. Any kid, you can grow up drinking wolf milk in a wolf den. That guy has too much vitality."

Aheng looked at the sky: "Wen Siwan, you, I tell you, I have seen through you a long time ago, don't find a reason, really, you... alas!"

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and pointed cleanly and slenderly: "Can you go? Lai Ren's family grows two grasses and expects someone to show up and say thank you to your ex-girlfriend?"

A Heng: "Why do I always think that each of you loves to poke my wounds without realizing it is wrong?"

Si Wan despised: "You are sad, you show a heartbroken expression first."

Aheng was speechless.

Mr. Wen, who told you that being sad must have a heartbroken expression?

Even if Miss Wen slowly ate the steamed buns and drank soy milk with a blank face, she suddenly screamed for pain, it was also sad.

Really.

In June, it was reported that the University of Z Medical School had exchanged students with a famous French medical research institute. It seemed to be true. There were several versions, the focus was on the number of places, five.

According to the current situation in China that loves sea turtles, going out for three years with coated gold is definitely not a bad thing. Even the seniors and sisters who worked in the upper and lower grades came back to find out what was going on. In the end, the hospital was annoyed by the question, and only said that it was true, but not only was it selected based on grades, but French had to be learned, and at that time, it had to pass the scientific research institute exam to count.

Everyone was learning French in a swarm, and Ah Heng followed in to join in the fun, bought this French primer, and after watching it for a few days, goosebumps went out. A few days have passed since the torture of CET-4 and CET-6, so I found myself suffering.

A Heng threw the book to the laboratory to do the experiment. It happened that Mr. Li was also in the laboratory. Before saying a few words, Mr. Li asked, "Wen Heng, have you thought about going abroad?"

Aheng touched his head: "I thought about it two days ago, but I didn't think about it after reading French for two days. That's too difficult, the phonetic transcription is very strange."

Mr. Li smiled: "French is the most mellow language besides Chinese. When I was young, I studied in France with a work-study program. I had a good foundation. If you want to learn, you can come to me."

A Heng was stunned: "Sir, don't you like me?"

Mr. Li’s eyes were pure smiles, but he sighed: “Pecuniary, pedantic, and completely pedantic. It seems that it’s not that he hadn’t seen you in the past, but that he had never understood you. You were with me for nearly half a year during SARS It’s not a vegetation, it’s rare to be a master and apprentice, so why not help you."

A Heng: "Sir, I haven't decided whether to go abroad."

Mr. Li nodded and said, "If you think about it, come to me."

When I went back and talked about it, Xiao Wu slapped A Heng on the head: "You pig-headed, what a good chance you still have Joe!"

Aheng murmured: "Going abroad takes three years, I don't know anyone."

Xiao Wu said, "What happened in three years? It's just that you don't know anyone. You stay in that broken courtyard at your house all day, and you always think of messy things. Are you uncomfortable? Anyway, your mother, your father There is Wen Siwan and Wensier who are filial, and there is a cloud over the Yun family, what are you still thinking about?"

The eldest sister Wuying frowned: "Okay, Xiao Wu don't say it, let Aheng think for herself. You can't help her decide this matter."

Then, A Heng kept thinking, thinking and thinking, thinking about the summer vacation and not understanding it, so I felt flustered and uncomfortable thinking about going abroad.

Yun Zai was heartless, smiling, still seizing the opportunity to sleep in Aheng's arms.

She sighed, "Master Yun, I said if I go abroad, where are you going to lie down?"

Yun was putting his elbows on Ah Heng’s legs, smiling like a cloud, but he did not speak. Heiyanren looked at her, gentle and clear, and after a long while he said softly: "Wen Heng, I said I will go to France with you. , What do you think?"

During the summer vacation, A Heng watched a summer French movie at home.

Sier shook his head straight: "You have fallen over this paragraph 800 times, why are you still planning to learn French and go to France?"

A Heng took the remote control and said, "I might go there."

Sier: "Oh, before you go, can you open the curtains of the room first, watching a movie is not pretending to be autistic, what are you doing?" After the words, the curtains were opened.

A Heng covered his face and said, "Dazzling, hey, pull it up."

Sier took her: "Go, go shopping. Why come back this summer so dull, as if you are broken in love, and you don't look like you after being separated from anyone?"

Aheng smiled helplessly: "You slow down, I haven't changed my pajamas yet."

The mall has a new summer poster.

The old posters, the civilized ones are thrown into the trash can, the uncivilized ones are thrown directly on the ground, stepped on, and passed. No matter how much I liked and liked it before, I can't see it anyway.

Sier tried cosmetics on the first floor of the mall, but Ah Heng was bored, standing outside the mall and waiting. Thinking of the long French sentence I just learned from the movie, I muttered in my mouth.

It was dark at four o'clock in the afternoon. In August, the rain was indeterminate, thunder rumbling, and pouring down for a while.

She ran into the mall with a mask still on Sier's face. At the last step, when she had no time to talk to her, Aheng squatted there to watch the rain.

There happened to be such a poster in the rain not far from her, lying quietly on the ground in the heavy rain.

Muddy colored painting, once clean face, raised eyebrows, soft lips, bright eyes, black tuxedo.

This is a cover ad that used to be a sensation.

Once, because of this poster, the number of FanClub people on the poster has tripled.

once.

Then, the rain splashed, muddy water soaked, and it was totally unrecognizable.

She looked at the poster quietly, with black and white eyes.

There was such a young working girl who hurriedly walked in the rain with her bag covering her hair, and her sharp heel stepped heavily into the poster. The face of the person on the poster was severely trampled.

She watched quietly.

There was a high school student who hurriedly left school striding past the rain, the rough soles completely covered the face, and the arrogance on the face fell apart.

The rain is getting heavier.

One, two, three, four... She stretched her fingers, every pedestrian, coming and going, so many feet, gradually, the number is not clear.

After finishing the mask, Sier hurried to find Aheng, but saw her running into the rain.

"Aheng, where are you going?" she asked her.

She didn't seem to hear it. She walked to the middle of the road, bent down and picked up the poster that was so dirty that it couldn't be seen, and put it on her cheek, with red eyes, in the heavy rain, like a lost child, facing the distance, Weep loudly.

She said, if you can go back to 1998, Wen Heng, you must not fall in love with a figure in a window at first sight.

Even if you fall in love at first sight, please forget that his name is Yanxi.

For this reason, the word Yanxi has been remembered, so please continue to remember it, and you cannot go to Wushui with him.

Suffering thousands of kinds of confusion, go back to Wushui with him, there are thousands of possibilities, but you are not allowed to fall in love with him.

It doesn't matter if you fall in love with him, the best way is to stay by his side.

It's a big mistake to stay by his side, but there are so many mistakes, but don't forget to take care of it.

He is kind to you, you know?

He is good to you because you were abandoned, you know?

He calls your daughter, and don't think he treats you differently.

He calls you baby, and don't self-hypnotize how much he loves you.

Even if everything happens, he said that when we are together, you must say thank you, I don’t love you.

Because, when breaking up, he will tell you, Wen Heng, I don't like you, never.