A Heartwarming Decade

I haven't touched you for so many years.

So, do you want me to keep kissing you?

There was a lot of time in the past, and Ah Heng didn't classify Yanxi as one type of person.

He is so far away.

It's not the distance, but, as if facing the live video on the computer screen, you can see his every move, very clear and clear. When he wants to touch his cheek, he is at the other end, but he will never feel your tender love.

She is often frustrated, so losing control is troublesome.

She is very proud of everyone, I have ten numbers registered in DJYan's FanClub, how about it, is it amazing? So, besides showing that you are very idle, so idle that you love him tenfold, what's so great?

When others boast that Wen Heng is well-behaved and sensible, what she gets from her love pursuit is superficial and naive except for failure.

As she always said Yanxi, she was so annoying, so annoying.

I like someone so much, even the author wants to say, it's really annoying and annoying.

Yanxi endured it, before he said "Why do you want me to like you more than now", before he had any emotions towards A Heng.

If it weren’t for a bunch of twists to repay gratitude and guilt, we would say “I’m sorry, who are you?” to people who don’t like it; Thank you", thank you for your love.

Then, A Heng occasionally took a peek at Yan Xi. When he grew up and became strong, he looked away and married.

As for Yan Xi, maybe if there were not so many pains, he and Chu Yun who were equally dazzling could not be more suitable.

What kind of pot goes with what lid.

If ten years are just ten years of a person, ten years of Wen, ten years of words, Wen is not as good as words, Wen can't walk the way of words, words can't follow Wen's road, let alone ten years, it is life and death A hundred years were crossed out in the book, and it was over in the blink of an eye.

He said, Aheng, I will carry you home. We go home.

A Heng felt that it seemed that he had just abruptly abducted himself and Yan Xi to the path that was not hers, nor the path of his arrogant, but a strange path—the path he and her walked together.

Are you eating with me or chatting with me?

Talk to me or sleep with me?

Sleep with me or eat with me?

The point is: stay with me.

She tossed Yanxi miserably.

Yanxi has no ears, legs, and...the ability to escape.

She lay on Yanxi's back and said, "Yanxi, what did you think when you saw that I liked you?"

Yanxi smiled, licked her lips, dripping sweat on her forehead down her fair face. He said: "I have been thinking, how can I help you stifle this idea in the cradle?"

He said: "You are not the type I would like at all, cowardly, old-fashioned, stupid, stuttering. The woman I like should be as dazzling as the sun in the sky, and it's worth looking back at."

A Heng thought for a while, sniffed and said, "I like you, Yanxi. You never heard me say this."

Yanxi smiled, put her down, slid her thin white fingers into her hairline, and looked at her face seriously, without kissing or hugging, just watching.

He looked at her with clean eyes: "Then, I found out that I was wrong. A Heng, between you and me, Lu Liu has never been an obstacle between us. Only Chu Yun is truly a factor of betrayal. When I went there, I thought about falling in love, to love a woman whom I think."

Aheng nodded and said: "I know, I know. Your feelings for her, I have been very confused and can't see clearly."

Yanxi said: "She is the purest woman I have ever seen, and you make me afraid, too persistent, too smart, too forbearing, too thin-skinned, everything is completely contrary to what I expected back then, except for Mandarin Sluggish."

A Heng said, "So? So why break up with her?"

Yanxi smiled: "I can't do it. I was in a daze when I was dating her. Did Gu Feibai take good care of you? Did you buy sweets for you?"

He looked at his hand, suddenly clenched it, and laughed at himself helplessly. He said: "I...not reconciled. Why, why not me? It's not that I take good care of you, or I buy you sweets? Even, I will do it. Better. Why did the Wen family deny all my efforts to you just because of my skin appearance? I can do without the sun and not be a sunflower, just want to return to my Jiangnan small water turtle, why not, why should I conquer With the approval of the whole world?"

A Heng laughed: "Yanxi, I have eaten a bowl of noodles for three yuan and a bowl of noodles for five yuan. The three-yuan noodles are really not as good as the five-yuan noodles."

She honestly admitted that Aheng is inferior to Chu Yun.

Yanxi also laughed: "I have eaten ten yuan or one hundred yuan noodles, so what? There are only three pieces of braised pork ribs that I like."

Suddenly, the door of Dr. Wei's house opened, and the old man cursed in his throat: "I want to eat noodles and go home to eat. What's wrong with crying and laughing at my door?"

The two children turned their heads together and looked at him blankly.

A Heng looked at the old man, and the remaining cry came back: "Doctor Wei, I promise to cover his face next time, so that you won't see it. Isn't it OK..."

Yanxi buried her face in A Heng's arms, tears streaming down, "I don't want to grow like this..."

The old man grimaced and turned around for a long while, "Forget it, come in."

Ah Heng didn't know why Dr. Wei accepted them again, but the old man's face remained gloomy.

Ah Heng sat in the next room while waiting for Yanxi's acupuncture. A large piece of glass was pressed on the table, separated by a transparent glass, there were many photos in it, not too old Doctor Wei and a little girl with a simple smile. The little girl looks a lot like him.

After giving Yanxi the injection, Dr. Wei washed his hands and went to this room to get a towel. Seeing Ah Heng staring at the photo, he stepped forward and stared at the photo, and smiled: "This is my daughter, she is so stupid, I haven't even learned half of my medical skills."

A Heng said: "I have never seen her."

Doctor Wei touched his daughter's photo through the glass: "She is gone."

A Heng swallowed, "Where did you go?"

Dr. Wei was full of white hair, and said faintly: "Thirty years ago, she begged me to save a man, and later married that man, a well-known person with status and wealth. My son-in-law thought I opened a small clinic. It was not dignified. I closed it here. I didn’t agree. Later, my daughter became pregnant and had a dystocia when she gave birth. She went without cure. That man married another when my daughter’s body was still cold, and my grandson was killed by his father. The provocation never came to see me. On my daughter's death day, I forced him to see his mother, and he asked me, who is the woman lying here?"

A Heng was silent for a long time before he said, "Is your son-in-law look good?"

Doctor Wei sneered: "It's just a beast in clothing. Blue eyes, high nose, flax-colored yellow hair, so handsome and sincere. But all this is a prerequisite for a beast like him to confuse others, and bite you when you are paralyzed. One bite. If I didn't save him back then, he would have been boneless. It was my soft heart that harmed my child."

A Heng touched his nose and said, "No wonder you hate rich people who look good."

However, with blue eyes, high nose, flax-colored yellow hair, why are they so familiar...

There was a knock on the door, shouting "Grandpa".

Doctor Wei patted the table, his face turned blue, and he yelled towards the door: "Little beast, get out of here!"

Yanxi had just put on her clothes and was shocked: "Oh, sir, what are you doing, it's scary to death!"

A Heng covered his words with a hopeless mouth, and he was so daring to talk a lot when he grew up like this.

Yan Xi, glaring at the door, then looked at Doctor Wei with big beautiful eyes.

The people outside continued to shout "Grandpa", and Dr. Wei gritted his teeth and roared: "Speaking!"

The outsider slumped, and honestly shouted "Grandpa" in Chinese.

A Heng was stunned, and looked at the old man's face a little slow, then moved to open the door, and his eyes were almost scared off: "Why are you? Edward?"

It wasn't Edward, a handsome foreign man with blue eyes and yellow hair standing outside the door.

Edward squinted his blue eyes: "Winnie? Why are you here? Oh, Lee told you." Lee is the Chinese colleague who introduced Ah Heng here to see a doctor.

so……

A Heng convulsed: "You are Dr. Wei's grandson, and you are a mixed-race..." Heaven and earth, how is this person like a mixed-race?

Edward shrugged: "Winnie, be careful, your jaw dropped." Then he lifted Aheng's chin in an ambiguous tone, "Who are you going to see?"

Yanxi's face turned green, and he slapped his hand off, yelling in French: "The farmer grows wheat and beats you to death!"

Damn you, fight!

Aheng cough: "Yanxi, people speak English, not French."

Yanxi rolled her red lips and was very arrogant: "This shows that my foreign language level is very high, and I answer English in French."

Edward was inexplicable and said in Chinese: "Are you saying to kill me?"

When Yanxi heard the other party speak Chinese, he took a mouthful, rubbed her hands and moved her knuckles: "Ya can speak Chinese, I beat you to death. Even my wife dare to touch it. The hands are not ordinary."

Edward smiled: "Oh, where did you come from? So cute!"

When Dr. Wei heard this, his face was pale, and he greeted Edward with a broom, "Little beast, I don't learn well. I don't care if I look like your mother. Even the problems of playing with women are exactly the same as you!"

Edward cried out strangely, "Grandpa, enough, I'm here to visit you, not to be beaten."

Dr. Wei spit: "If I hit you, dare you to talk back!"

Edward wailed: "Don't dare, I don't dare. Ouch, grandpa, I was wrong. Ouch, it hurts!"

Yanxi squatted outside the flowers, whistling and cheering: "Hit, go on, go on, good!"

Aheng embarrassed.

She walked to Yanxi's side, smiled, looked at the pair of grandparents, and gently raised Yanxi: "Let's go, it is inconvenient for us to participate in other people's housework."

When I returned, there was another heavy snowfall, and Yanxi sneezed on Aheng's back.

He was wearing a hat, rubbing his hands and putting it next to Aheng's ear to warm her.

A Heng's ears were itchy and he laughed.

Yanxi tilted her head: "Do you have anything you want to eat? We saved the bus money and can buy something else."

Ah Heng said, "Although I don't know why, I really want to eat bananas today."

Yanxi: "Oh."

They passed by the supermarket. There were very few fruits and bananas were very expensive. They bought two for five euros, which was pure cash!

He wiped tears on A Heng's back: "I've never been so poor and destitute before. Bananas are bought by the roots."

Aheng rolled his eyes, babbled and walked forward without speaking.

Are you poor? Are you poor? Are we poor?

Is it wealthy to sit on a luxurious sofa and drink Louis-era red wine?

Yanxi looked at the snowflakes with two bananas on Aheng's back, remembering something, put it on Aheng's head, one on each side, and smiled with her big eyes bent: "Bunny girl."

A Heng angrily: "Yanxi, you **** send me to those messy places, I will pinch you to death!"

Yan Xi is embarrassed.

"Such a fierce girl, do I want to marry you or do I want to marry you?"

When he got home, Yisu was helping the landlord’s wife choose vegetables in the yard. When he saw the banana in Yanxi's hand, his eyes lit up: "The robber, did you give it to me?"

Yisu loves bananas. Yanxi promised to buy bananas for the little guy as long as he earns money.

Thinking of what she had said, Yanxi burst into tears. Looking at Ah Heng, the child had finally asked for a banana for so many years. How could a little robber come along halfway?

Aheng looked at Yisu, touched the little guy's head, smiled with white teeth, and said, "Yes, for you."

Yanxi gave Aheng a helpless look, smiled and handed it to Yisu.

Yisu was very happy, blushing. He has always been a sensible child and has never asked any adults.

Yanxi squatted down and hugged him, teasing him: "The farmer grows wheat, taste it sweet or not, help you see."

Taste it for you to see if it is sweet or not.

Yisu, a generous little guy, giggled, peeled off his yellow coat and handed it to Yanxi.

Yanxi took a bite, smiled and handed it back to him, and then went upstairs in silence.

A Heng was behind him and said, "I don't really want to eat bananas. Besides, I'm so old, what can I grab with my kids?"

Yanxi strode forward with a dull head, ignoring her.

Aheng touched his nose, a little nervous. Could it be the young master Faner who came up, feeling sad and feeling very miserable and embarrassed now, and can't even support his wife?

I can’t tell, there is some pride...

A Heng cleared his throat and opened the door to say something, but Yanxi locked the door, pressed her to the door, bowed her head, stuck her tongue out, and stuck her into A Heng's mouth.

Slippery tongue and strong banana flavor.

He pushed all the bananas he was holding into Ah Heng's mouth with his tongue, his eyes were as dark as water, he smiled and covered her lips, and said, "Is it delicious?"

The thief grabbed the ration from Little Holmes and sent it back to Watson.

A Heng was dizzy: "Banana, cough, is there an anesthetic in it?"

Yanxi put her arms around her waist and kept her head down and focused on kissing.

He said: "Bao, you have kissed me twice, and today, how about returning once?"

On Christmas Eve, the community church invited a choir from the United States to visit and exchange. They were all high school students.

Among them, there is a Chinese child with big eyes, not talking, smiling with two little tiger teeth, always touching his lips with his hands, very shy, wearing a red knitted hat, always likes to sit in the corner and watch The mural that is about to be finished.

Those few days were the last treatment of Yanxi's leg treatment, which was very important, so he took leave of absence and did not go to church, but promised to complete the treatment on time.

After the treatment, when Yanxi walked to the church with a variety of paintbrushes, he saw a bunch of strange American children, and he didn't care too much.

When he walked to the mural and was about to start work, someone behind him hugged him: "Brother, here I am."